The Interview

"Five," there are tears on my face and my count is a whimper, "Master". My pussy is aching and I'm so sore.

"Now then. Apologize for what you did and thank me for teaching you. And you damn well better be specific in both like a good obedient slut."

I know I need to prove that I'm focused now. So I tell him what I know is true: "Master, I'm sorry for not doing what you said as quickly as I should have. Thank you for telling me and showing me how I was wrong. thank you for teaching me the right way to address you, thank you for making sure I did not get away with counting wrong, I'm sorry for counting wrong, thank you for teaching me how to react." I'm still bent over the table waiting for his word.

"OK Slut, now go back and resume the position I had asked you to take."

I hurry back to the table, knowing I'm more disheveled now, in fact one of the buttons from my blouse is missing, slowing much more clevage and even a hint of my red bra, it must have torn when his spanking forced my body to slide against the desk. My desk, I hope in my mind. I sit up on the table and spread my legs again, this time there's no panties in the way of my pussy, with the skirt pulled up it's clear that my pussy is swollen from a mixture of desire and the spanking, and my wetness is glistening all down my thighs where he spread it out. My mind is racing but all I can think about it his hands and his touch.

"Excellent slut, now spread your pussy lips with your fingers and show me your clit." he says as he sits back down into his comfortable chair. He adjusts the height so his face is exactly at the level of my pussy, and I respond, "yes Master", and slide my fingers between my legs towards my aching pussy. I'm dying to slide my fingers into my pussy to relieve the ache but restrain myself, barely, and instead expose my inner lips to his inspection.

He pulls his chair in closer, so close I can feel his breath on my hypersensitive skin as he breathes in and out. "Shaved." It's a statement from him, and with that he starts to slide his fingers up the inside of my legs, rubbing across the mound that is so completely hairless now, he dips down and takes some more of my juices in his fingers and starts to rub it into my freshly shaven area. "You are almost perfect in this presentation, if you get the job I require you to be completely shaven at all times. No allowances. I do not want a single hair to distract me, do you understand?" I nod, "yes Master", desperately thankful that there is still the prospect of a job out of all this.

"Now close your eyes." I do so, surrendering even more of my control, and I feel something being tired around my eyes, some kind of blindfold.

"Now sit still", with one hand he is still massaging around my pussy but not touching it, driving me crazy with sensations, and I can also hear a desk drawer opening.

I feel the lightest cold touch at my pussy lips, I feel something cold and hard sliding around at the entrance to my pussy, I don't know what this is but it's being pressed harder against me while his fingers start to slide over my clit, my breathing is coming harder and harder and my swollen pussy entrance gives way slowly before the pressure. I don't know what is it but it's cold, hard and fills me up so quickly. I moan out load in reaction to finally having something inside my pussy, he repeats his action, slowly pulling the dildo, and that's all it could be, out of me and pushing it back in. I'm moaning louder and louder and it's clear that I'm getting close to cuming. He stops and asks "Do you not think you need to ask me something bitch?"

"Yes Sir, Master, sorry. Please Master, may I cum for you."

"Yes slut, you may cum now" and with that he starts to really increase the pace of pushing the dildo in and out of me, I can hear the squelshing noises from my juices lubricating the path. "OHHHHHHHHHHHH........... thank you Master" I pant. I feel so good and pleasure washes over my body in waves. He takes off my blind fold and I can see in his hand a huge silver dildo, I'm shocked it fitted into me, but it's glistening with my juices, "Slut, what did I tell you about being clean and neat?"

Straight away I lean forward and start to lick my juices from the dildo, quickly getting it completely clean. My face however must be covered in my own juices mixed with his cum from earlier.

"Now slut, you have shown a clear passion for the job at hand, but I need you to show me what else you have, I can see that your blouse is torn, please remove it and inspect the damage."

I stand up, feeling the wetness soak down onto the tops of my stockings, the smell of my sex fills the air. I slowly take off my blouse, revealing my sexy red bra, how foolish I was to expect no one to see it this morning. Now I'm glad I can prove I prepared for this interview. He tells me to turn around again and I do. I'm now dressed in my heels, stockings and this bra. My excitement is starting to grow again looking at the fresh bulge in his pants. He points to two marks on the floor in front of his chair, maybe 3 feet apart. He tells me to position my feet back at one point, and to then lean forward and touch the other points with my hands, he explains this will help him to judge my flexibility.

I do so quickly, finding I am desperately seeking his approval at this stage, leaning over in this way, directly in front of him has the affect of practically pushing my breasts into his face. They are quivering at the very edge of my bra and my nipples can clearly be seen as they are as hard as bullets and sticking out from the bra.

"Slut, what are these?" he says, pointing to my breasts.

"Master, they are my breasts"

SMACK, his hands hard on my ass again. "NO slut, they, like the rest of your body, are MINE now."

I can't believe I'm so excited by this statement, so I look down and says "Sorry Master, of course, they are yours."

With that he reaches forward and takes my nipples between his fingers and squeezes them tightly... "ahhhh" I cry out, I did not expect such a sudden twist of feeling inside.

SMACK, again, his hand lands on my ass catching my swollen pussy, "You forgot to thank me for touching you slut, I know you were dying for it"

"Yes Master, thank you Master, thank you for touching me" and I mean it with all my heart.

He reaches up and takes off my bra and throws it on the floor. His hands caress my breasts and I moan in delight and whisper thank yous to my new master.

I'm still positioned on all fours and he stands up and walks around me, inspecting me from every angle, touching my body here and there. Everywhere he touches I feel heat and get more turned on.

When he reaches my pussy again he slowly slides his hand up my legs to it, his fingers slide slowly inside me, I relish the feeling, and he gets his whole hand wetter and wetter as he adds more fingers, at three fingers inside me I feel like I am bursting, he tries the fourth with no luck, "Well slut, at least that is something we can work towards, call it a goal for the year." He then brings his other hand in and repeats the proceedure while his first hand plays with my clit and strokes around my pussy.

Slowly I notice that his hand is spreading more and more of my juices back towards my asshole and his fingers are lightly brushing over it everytime they rub me. I shudder a litte, this is definitely a line that I do not wish to cross. He can obviously sense my reluctance, and he draws back and returns to stroking my pussy, he keeps alternative between the two, each time lingering a little longer at my ass hole.

"Slut, tell me you want me to finger your ass." His statement comes from nowhere. I start to stand up, determined to refuse him and he smacks me hard across the legs and I immediately, almost instinctively, return to the position he laid out before. "SLUT! I am not happy. Now, tell me you want me to FUCK your ass or leave right now, with no hope of this job." I'm torn, I need this job so deperately, but that is something that I'd never considered.... "Master, you may..." SMACK he hits down on my pussy and I realise my mistake "Master, please...." I pause, torn... " please finger my ass..." is comes out as a whisper. "SLUT! That's not what I offered, you delayed now I'm not just going to finger it, I'm going to FUCK it and you need to beg for it."

Oh no. This is beyond what I can do, and I'm starting to shake when I feel his fingers in my pussy again, they're pulsing hard and it immediately sends shivers through me. "Ohhhh... Master, please... please... oh Master, please FUCK my ass!" I can't believe what I just said, I've gone from being a professional looking for a 9-5 job to begging this stranger to fuck me in the ass! The truth is that the idea facinates me at the same time as scaring me.

He chuckles, "Well done whore, you're learning fast, that will definitely be a positive mark from this interview." One hand keeps playing with my pussy, but the other is now teasing my asshole, using my own juices to lube up the entrance. My body reacts my squeezing down on his fingers which he finds funny, but he persistantly stretches and teases my ass with his fingers.

Between all the different stimulations I'm getting close to cuming again, and my whole body is quivering, suddenly I feel his cock hard against my back... I'm hoping he's going to push inside me... and he does, but NOT into my pussy... his cock is pressed right up against my asshole. "Slut, you need to do something for me, you need to push back against my cock or else this will hurt you, ok?" I'm trembling completely, but don't know any other way out so I nod and grab hold of the chair he vacated that's in front of me, slowly I start to press back against his hardness, the pain is immediate and jarring and only the throbbing sensation in my pussy is stopping me from jumping up and running.

Suddenly he pushes all the way into my ass. I scream in helplessness, my hands tightly gripping the chair. I'm completely dominated now, his cock is in my ass, his cum in on my face and his fingers are still playing with my pussy... and I realise that I love it. I feel sexier and more turned on than I thought possible. I feel his hands patting me "It's OK, you just need a moment to get uses to the sensation." SENSATION?? Who is he kidding, I'll never get used to this.

Slowly he starts to move, pulling slightly out then slightly back in, this doesn't feel like normal sex, it feels like sex multiplied by a thousand. My body is completely under his control. Slowly he builds up a tempo, moving further in and out and moving faster. And much to my own surprise I'm starting to move against him, making his movements all the more intense. We continue like this, mini-orgasm wash over me, until he is hammering into my ass and I can barely stay upright, and then I can feel him tensing and he grabs my hips as he lets his load loose inside my ass.

He collapses with effort on top of me, still buried inside me, his hands have been scratching and scraping on my back and squeezing my nipples and my skin is sensative to his touch. Slowly he withdraws from me and stands up. He pulls me to my feel and then sits in his chair and pulls me down to sit on top of him.

"Now Slut, you have shown your passion, desire and flexibility. These are all excellent traits in a PA. I think we may be able to work this out after-all." As he talks his hands run all over my near naked body, caressing my breasts, touching my clit and turning my body slightly, he kisses me full on the lips with a lusty tongue probing inside my mouth. Breaking off he smiles at me and indicates I should dress, when I ask for my panties he laughs and tells me that he needs a memento from my interview to remember me in the coming days.

"Be here on Monday, the dress code is as follows:

Always high heels and stockings.

Thongs and matching bras unless you have a corset to wear.

Skirts are almost always mandatory except with my prior approval.

Your pussy must be hairless at all times."

"You will call me Sir in front of staff,

if we are alone you MUST refer to me as Master."

"First thing in the morning I need you to bring me coffee,

we have a 15 minute meeting together,

during that time you must prove you are complying with the dress code

and you must also share with me what your deepest desire for that day is.

If I am happy with your performance

I will fulfill such a wish by the end of the day."

"You will assume the position on the desk,

legs spread, skirt up, no underwear as quickly as possible

when I tell you to prepare for inspection."

"I may require you to bring home

and try out toys that I purchase for you.

You may be required to try these out in the office."

"Also, if you pursue relationships with men

outside of this office, like the slut you are,

you must tell me what happened in complete detail immediately,

I may even require you to re-enact pieces if they prove to be worthy"

"Finally, your ass belongs to me. NO ONE else is to touch or to use it other than I, is that clear? I took your anal virginity and it will remain mine."

I'm delighted, "Yes Master, thank you Master, I won't let you down Master".

As I leave the office, I glance at my watch, it's almost 8pm, 3 hours since the interview started. I'm so excited! I have a job, and if I admit to myself, I'm excited because I now have a boss who will fulfill my wildest desires, even the ones I didn't know I had. My pussy is still throbbing, my ass aches... and I can't wait until Monday.