Date: Mon, 8 Feb 2016 16:26:35 -0500
From: Berkshire Boss
Subject: The First Interview

The First Interview (M/F, F/F, D/s, BD, Interracial, Toys, Consensual) By
Berkshire_boss 46 M 2013
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Author Note: This is all true, it all happened
but not with the same girl at the same time. it's been compacted to make it a
hornier story.
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The First Interview Chapter 1
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This is all true, it all
happened but not with the same girl at the same time. it's been compacted to
make it a hornier story. You didn't sleep last night. Your heart is racing,
palpitating. A few more minutes and you'll be at the hotel. You're
thinking how bloody stupid you must be actually going ahead with this. It's crazy,
but you cannot do anything about it, you're drawn towards the plush hotel
adjoined to the football stadium. All the time as you walk gingerly in your
high, come fuck me, heels, you are thinking about the first meeting in
Starbucks when he told you what was going to happen and gave you your first
interview for the position. You should have said no then. Even there in public he
was perverted. He gave you a nicely wrapped box and told you to go into the
toilet and wear it, you complied and were horrified when you found lube and a
double horseshoe shaped vibrator. Why, didn't you just come out and leave?
No, you complied once more, lubed your ass and pussy and inserted the pink
smooth vibrator into both holes, straightened your skirt and with a very red
face and a straightened back, walked back to the table.  He put a white
remote on the table and pressed a button which started the double vibrator
buzzing slowly by remote control.  You gasped and jumped and he carried on with
his interview as if nothing had happened. Every so often he increased the
speed, making you more uncomfortable but more turned on. He was going through
the check-list you had completed and was asking you questions about your
experiences limits, fantasies, likes dislikes etc in the same manner a normal
non perverted boss interviews someone for a normal non perverted position. A
few people in the cafe had noticed something was up. You were obviously
squirming, red faced and looking as if you needed the toilet, and were very aware
of them glancing.It was everything you could do to concentrate and try not
to cum, but when he took your hands over the table leaned forward and while
looking deep into your eyes and told you to "fucking cum" the flood gates
burst and your orgasmed with some force. You gripped his hands and let out a
deep "aaarrrgghh" To an outsider it looked like you were either going into
labor, having a heart attack or, to the couple at the back, who had
witnessed the gush of water that had hit the deck off your chair, it was obvious
that you had had a massive orgasm. Once you'd finished, he smiled and offered
his hand and led you out of the coffee shop, legs shaking, heart pounding and
very embarrassingly, a huge wet patch over the back of your grey pencil
skirt. He walked you to your car, kissed you and said you had passed and he'd
be in touch for the second interview. He alsotold you to make sure you wear
the, still buzzing, vibrator to next time.

The First Interview Chapter 2
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With all that still racing through your mind you don't notice that you
have arrived at the hotel. You have another look at your phone to see the text
you were sent that morning . " Go to Suite 212, 2nd floor. 10am, sharp. Be
douchedand wear your present" You find the ladies toilets, finda cubicle,
hitch up your skirt and pull down your new undies, then take out the vibrator,
switch it on, apply some lube and insert it slowly into your ass and
vagina. God you are shaking so much, but you know that you will go ahead with
this. Nothing will stop you.  Its like you are hypnotized or a lemming walking
towards the cliff. You realize, when inserting the vibrator, how wet you
really are. You straighten yourself up, leave the cubicle, check your make up,
add some more lippy, put your hair back into a pony tail stand back and
admire yourself in the mirror. Your hot power suit with pencil skirt is very
flattering, the slit, just that little bit too high so that when you sit down
you can see the stocking tops. Your blouse is unbuttoned one button too low.
Your heels are high and you look good `Knock Knock' "Enter" a voice loudly
barks.You open the door with a brass plaque stating `212 Captains Suite'
Thereare three men sitting behind a small boardroom table. You take a deep
breath and say "Good Morning" "Good morning Miss Petal, shut the door and come
forward" The room was fairly large with windows along one whole wall and
set out like a boardroom. There was another door to the right which was open
and had a bed in it. One of the men saw you glance at it and smiled. Mr.
Stone stood up, " Lovelyto see you again Miss Petal, I see your skirt had dried."
 This brought two wry smiles form the other two Gentlemen, `God he'd told
them everything. Of course he had, otherwise they wouldn't be here. Shit
shit shit, ` you were panicking now and it showed.  "Miss Petal, You know what
to expect in this interview.  We spoke about how you are going to be
thoroughly grilled by the directors here, and that if you satisfy all their needs
that you will be offered the job as my PA. You will be used an abused
sexually throughout according to the limits, likes and dislikes you completed in
your checklist. Do you understand?" "Yes Sir" you blurt out. He carried on. "
This is your last chance to withdraw your application. If you want to carry
on then sign this piece of paper saying you are here on of your own
volition and will." You lean forward looking at the other two men. One is older
50ish with grey hair but a hard face an a sharp suit, the other younger, mid 30'
s short black hair and obviously looked after himself, They're eyes were
both drilling into you and they're expressions were serious but not
threatening. You take a deep breath, pull the sheet of paper to you and sign it. "
Good, This is Mr. James, the Finance Director. Pleasing him will influence how
much your salary is" The grey haired gentleman smiled for the first time and
nodded. "This here is Mr. Elliot, he's our Marketing Director and is here
because he's a pervert. Plus he has a large cock which we found out about at
our company lap dancing team building weekends." You smiled uncomfortably. "
Turn around so we can see you" Stone barks. You do a quick turn and refrain
from doing a `Ta dah' at the end. Stone gets up and moves around behind
you. He breathed on your neck, making you nervous but hot " Are you wearing my
present", he takes out his remote from his pocket and turns it on, you jump
and squirm, and he laughs " Good girl, you would have been punished if you'
d forgotten it" Staying behind you with the other two still behind their
desk, in a stern voice he said "Take off your jacket, blouse and skirt. As
lovely as it is, we won't be needing it for the rest of the day." You do as
your told and are soon standing very vulnerably in your hot new lingerie,
stockings and heels. "Bend over and put your hands on the desk." You do it, Mr.
Stone comes from behind with some chains and leathercuffs and puts them on
the desk. The other two Directors quickly and expertly have a leather cuff
around each wrist, then you are positioned over the table facing down and
your cuffed hands with your arms spread wide and the chains used to secure your
wrists to the boardroom's furthest table's legs.. Your face is flat on the
table, your heart racing, your close to hyperventilating when you feel your
legs being spread apart, more cuffs being fastened around your ankles and
again chained to the nearest table legs. Your ordeal begins. The vibrator was
removed. All three men were behind you now. Fingers started exploring you.
You get a sharp thwack, which makes you cry out. " Don't cry out" One of
the men says back to you sharply. `Thwack' "ahhh fuck!" you scream. " what
the fuck is that?" You cry out. Miss Petal, You get one warning with us. You
were told not to cry out and you will now get more and will be gagged" Your
knickers, your brand new expensive knickers are torn, ripped off you hurting
your inner thigh. Next thing, they are being shoved in your mouth. You
struggle and bite down but two sharp slaps to your cheeks stops that, tears run
down your face more through anger than pain or fear. Quick as a flash before
you can spit them out, a red ball gag is shoved into your mouth and buckled
around the back. Then, four sharp hard thwacks in a row hit your right and
left buttocks, much harder than before making you buck up and try to get
free. Your head thrashes about when Mr. Stone bends , grabs your pony tail
pulling your head to his face and quietly but sternly whispers in your ear. "You
had your chance to pull out. We are within your agreed limits. Relax, enjoy
and comply and all will be well. If you fight it, it will be very, very
painful and much, much less enjoyable." Your hair is released and your head
hits the table. You breathe out and decide to let it happen. The crop that was
used on your ass was now being lightly used on your throbbing vagina and
clit. From below, between your legs one of the men was flicking it upwards.
Each time it hit your clit you got an electric shock through your body.God you
were hot! This was going to make you explode sooner rather than later. The
crop was being used a little harder each time, it was getting painful, but it
was also enhancing the feeling, One hand was holding your back down onto
thetable so that you couldn't move and the tip of the crop hit your clitoris
each and every time. It was now getting too painful to bear, but a wave of
ecstasy was rising in your loins and body. Your legs were starting to convulse
and within seconds a huge tsunami of pleasure racked your body, your body
arching and as this happens you involuntarily feel more liquid pouring down
your inner thighs like what happened in Starbucks. A hand pressed your face
hard into the table as you keep convulsing, cumming and cumming, crying with
pleasure and confusion. How can something so wrong be so good. Knowing you
shouldn't be here, but never wanting to be anywhere else ever again. At this
very moment you would give up your life, family and friends to be kept like
this forever. After the orgasm had subsided, you are left panting and
moaning while your chains are taken from around the table legs and you are led
though compliantly to the next room.  Your eyes open wide when you see the toys
on the desk. They're way too big, they'll split you, you think, panicking
again. Your gag is released and you are told that if you moan, scream, speak
out of turn, you'll get another more uncomfortable gag the next time. You
nod and look down, dreading what's to come. With your wrists and ankles still
attached to the chains, you are held my two of the men while Mr. Stone
strips off and gets on the bed facing up. The other two Directors move you into
position on top of him and fasten the chains to the bed posts so you are
spread eagled on top of him. His hard cock plunges deep into you making your
gasp. He grabs your hair and kisses you deeply whilst thrusting hard into you.
You feel the bed dip as someone else gets on behind you. Surely not , you
think, not together. You feel a finger probe your anus, applying some cold
lubricant, as Mr. Stone keeps thrusting hard into you. The finger turns into
two and you don't think you can take it, you are told to `shut up' which you
do immediately and as you do you feel something huge, it must be a cock
slide slowly into your ass. Inching in, stopping, inching in again, You yelp
and get a hard slap , you yelp again and another slap rains down from Mr.
James, who is standing beside the bed naked with his hard cock close to your
face. The two men inside you start to fuck in unison.  As Mr. Stone pushes deep
into your cunt, Mr. Elliot's monster cock, withdraws a little and like a
see saw, the start to ride you, slowly, forcefully and very very deeply.  You
don't know how you can take any more, they start to move a little faster in
rhythm, you cant stay quite any longer.  The pain of the huge cock is more
than cancelled out by the ecstasy of them hitting your g-spot, clitoris and
anal nerves at the same time. You have never in your life dreamed anything
could feel this good. You cannot hold back any more and start shouting "YES
YES GOD YES, FUCK YES, FUCK ME", this gets you slapped but you don't' care,
you keep on shouting until it feels like an earthquake is building, your eyes
roll back and you lose every inhibition you've ever had. It's almost a
religious or tantric experience, but this earthquake, builds, the ground opens
up and an orgasm like a volcano erupts from your red hot vagina. "
AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH" you scream, "FFFUUCCCKK" your body is bucking, even the two men
sandwiching you cannot keep you still, it's like you're possessed and the
devil is deep inside of you. The guys keep pumping you until the last
convulsion is over and then pull out of you and let you rest panting face down
still chained, while they go and have a drink and discuss the excellent
candidate. Time goes by, you drift off, mentally and physically drained by your
powerful releases. "WAKE UP" You open your eyes, but cannot see. You're
blindfolded and on you're back this time. Your head has been propped up and you've
got some kind of uncomfortable gag in your mouth, `What the fuck!' Your
mouth is held open, you cannot close it, you can feel dribble going down your
face, you struggle and listen. " No point fighting it my dear" a voice, is
it the Grey one? The Finance guy?  yes, you think so. "Your interview is
going well my dear, it looks like you'll have a well paid position in this
company. Obviously that will be constantly under review if you know what I mean"
His voice was calm and friendly which took some of the horror out of the
situation. She felt someone get onto the bed."Now my dear, I'm going to fuck
your face and cum deep into your throat. It's a favorite of mine and you
really want to keep me happy don't you" You nod as his body straddles mine and
his cock is thrust into your mouth, you gag, but he doesn't stop, his balls
and pelvis push hard and fast into your face, the cock hitting the back of
your throat, you are gagging and tears are streaming down your face, you're
going to be sick, but just as you think its going to come, he cums, jets of
hot creamy cum shoots into the back of your throat making you cough and
splutter, he holds his cock hard against the back of your throat until the last
drops have been ejaculated and then he climbs off leaving you weeping, the
cum dripping down the back of your throat, the taste and smell of him isn't
unpleasant, but it is strong. He thanks you, which you didn't expect and he
walks into the office area saying " All yours!" The other two, Stone and
Elliot come back in and see that you are in a mess and ungag you. Mr. Stone
kisses you deeply tasting Mr. James' cum on your tongue. "Good girl"He
whispers, "Not long now, and you can go home." His hand moved to her pussy and his
fingers, one, then two, then three move in and out. You move your hips to
his touch, you need him, you need his touch. A forth finger goes in and
swivels round, `surely not', you think.  You feel more lube being squirted on
your pussy and you feel his hand move closer and closer to being a fist.
Slowly he moves it round, finding the right angle, continuously added lube then,
you jolt, his thumb is finally maneuvered in and his fist is inside. MY GOD,
JESUS, HELP ME! You cry, It feels like someone has their foot in you, you
scream and fight, but that hurts more. He, starts to move his fist really
slowly, each finger moving independently inside you.  The feeling is intense ,
unbelievable, painful, yet mind blowing. His thumb is moving slowly against
your G-spot and you feel that feeling again. It grows so fast, how can this
be? You've never cum so much and so quickly in your life. You feel another
man nearby, you cant see anything and it scares you. How many are there? The
fist is moving slowly and your orgasm is building, you feel something start
to go into your anus, more lube, and this time it's bigger, much bigger. It'
s one of the huge dildos you saw on the desk, "FUCK!" You scream as what
feels like a bottle is slowly inching it's way in, you ass takes it, you are
screaming ""FUUUUUUUCK" as your orgasm hits a crescendo. Wave after wave,
your body is out of control and once again you' feel water spurting around
the fist and spilling out of your cunt over whatever is in your ass and onto
the bed. "NOOOOOOOOOO, FUCK NOOOOOOOOOOOOO, YESSSSSSSSS, FUCKK YEESSSS." You
have officially lost total control, and at this moment are having what
could only be described as an out of body experience. Your future bosses keep
the movement, while you convulse time and time again, begging them to stop,
begging for more, you don't know what to do or say or think. This is the
moment that you realize you are his, you are theirs. You will do anything they
demand, anything , any time for this feeling. They have you. Before you are
allowed to go, you are untied and unchained.No gags, nor blindfolds. "Strip
naked" You remove your stockings, bra and heels and are forced to kneel down.
The three men stand above in front of you andyou do what comes naturally to
a newly invested sub. You start to suck their cocks. Each guy instructions
you how he likes it, `deeper', `slower, ` `usethe tongue', `lick my balls'
 or lick the shaft etc' One after the other they come in your mouth.You
swallow and look into their eyes, thanking them in turn. Then, and only then,
you are allowed to go to the bathroom shower, clean yourself up. You are a
mess. Your hair has been pulled, your make up is everywhere your face and
bodyred raw and lets not even think about your two holes. You dress, minus your
panties and go to leave As you are nearly out of the door Mr. Stone shouts
from the bedroom. "Oh Miss Petal, shut the door on your way out, and one more
thing", he pauses.... "Report to HR on Monday morning" Yesssssssss!

The First Interview Chapter 3
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The Monday morning traffic distracted you,
and stopped you thinking about what to expect at your first day at the office.
On many occasions that morning, you had thought about not turning up. When
you were showering and douching your anus as instructed. When you were
choosing your underwear, after your best ones had been ripped. When you were
inspecting your bruises and marks from last week and when you were inserting
your radio controlled double U shaped vibrator intoyour still painful holes.
Yes of course you needed the job and the money, not that you knew what the
wages were yet, It was more. As a 25 year old woman, you finally knew what you
wanted. Most women wanted a career or a family but not you, You, the high
flier honors student, straight into Quay West Bank as a fast-track graduate.You
'd been there and done it. It held no interest with you. But this was
different. You answered the ad on Craigslist , the interviews, rather than put
you off, made you crave this position. You would have done anything to get
thisjob, and you pretty much did. You will do ANYTHING to keep this job, and
that's what petrifies you. It dawned on you as you walked into the glass
building thatyou had no idea what the company did. By the time you reached
reception, it had dawned on you. `JSE Communications. James, Stone, Elliot. The
three interviewers. `Well girl', you thought, Talk about sleeping your way to
the top' The receptionist sent you up to the 18th floor. Was that a knowing
smile or a friendly smile she gave you? Now the nerves were really kicking
in. The lift door opened up to a plush lobby with a fantastic view over the
city. Theleather sofas, TV's and furniture made it look more like an
up-market apartment than an office. There were three desks outside three office
doors. One of the doors opened and two very stylish women came out. They looked
as if they were off to a cocktail party at number 10. Expensive dresses and
heels as well as perfect hair and make up. They both smiled and at the same
time said, "Welcome to the Executive Floor, Miss Petal" The blond on of
the left, came forward and took your arm "I'm Jenny, this is Alicia, Mr.
Stone is a little busy at the moment and he has asked us to show you the ropes."
A smirk told you that she was talking literally.  You were led into an
empty office, "This is Mr. Stones office, and through this next door is where
you will be spending a lot of your time". As you were led through the next
door, you initially thought that you'd walked into a gym.It was a bright corner
room with two walls of windows over looking the city and the river. As you
glanced around, you realised that they weren't running machines or weights
but they were sex machines and harnesses. Ropes an pulleyson the ceiling,
walls and floors. One looked like a rowing machine, but a large cock was facing
the seat. Your two hosts looked at your face as you scanned the room.
Alicia, put out her hand. "Let me take your bag, Can I call you Penny, Miss Petal?
" "Err yes of course" you spluttered.  You were open mouthed. Scanning the
room. The walls were full of crops, whips, paddles, harnesses, cuffs,
hoods, metal and leather everywhere. There were cabinets with labels saying `
Medical, Hooks, Electric etc. and on top of those cabinets were all kinds of
dildos vibrators.  Glass, metal and every color of rubber and latex cocks.
Many you'd seen before, but some were huge and the size of arms. You were
scared to death, but also realised that you had damp panties. Your bag was taken
from you and within seconds you were on the floor. "JEESUS! WHAT THE FUCK!"
 The two women had taken you by surprise. You were flat on your front, One
of the bitches had your arms tight behind your back and the other was
astride your legs. Alicia quickly and painfully cuffed you then grabbed your hair
and yanked it back. Next, your exposed neck was grabbed and she squeezed.
The pressure was starting to make you feel dizzy but the more you struggled
the tighter the hold was. Her beautifully made up Hollywood face came in close
and venomously spat in your face. She emitted a low whispered growl which
said "You are the new girl, but for some fucking reason you've become Mr.
Stones slut. That was meant to be my job. We all spend years waiting to be
promoted to Mr. Stones PA, it's the best position in the fucking company. I don'
t know what you fucking did to get this job, but you are going to fucking
pay for it" She let go of your throat, you gasped for breath and tears ran
down your cheeks, she literally dragged you by your hair across the floor with
Jenny pulling your arms.  They lifted you up. "STAND UP STRAIGHT SLUT" You
were now crying and too weak to struggle. Your hair was pulled up tight
above you and tied quickly and tightly and painfully with rope to the ceiling.
You hands were freed and your jacket, blouse and skirt expertly removed,
leaving you in your stockings, suspenders bra and heels. Your arms and legs
were then pulled apart, leather cuffs applied to the wrists and ankles and a
rope attached to the buckles which was pulled.  You were sobbing, spread into
a star shape and had to keep your head up, as the pain on your hair was
unbearable. The girls stood back and admired their handy work. " After you Miss
Jones, ", "No, after you Miss Smith ", They both laughed. Alicia stepped
forward first and grabbed your throat again, as she squeezed, her hand drove
hard into your crotch. Her fingers moving up and in shoving your panties into
your cunt. Roughly, she yanked out your vibrator, you yelped, but nothing
came out of your mouth. She then clenched her fingers pushing you panties
deep into you, and rubbed as hard as she could. Her other hand was now
squeezing your throat so tight that you were panicking and gasping for air. Alicia's
other hand moved up to your bra and ripped it to expose your nipples.
Immediately, Jenny took over on your cunt, she pulled your panties to one side,
got on her knees, shoved two fingers up you and started to finger fuck you
vigorously. Her fingers arching round up inside to your g-spot. Her other hand
grabbed your clitoris and squeezed it as hard as she could. You are
struggling for breath now and cant say anything. You look into your tormentors eyes
an plead with your own eyes. You feel yourself going feint, but you also
feel that familiar orgasm building, tears are pouring onto your tits as the
pressure on you neck stays firm, you feel dream like, as if you are drugged.
Your head falls back, your legs give way, the fingers moving fast and pumping
deep into you. You start to cum. As your body starts to convulse, the
pressure is slowly released on your neck and a screaming, burning burst of air
fills your lungs, the added oxygen only intensifies your orgasm and your body
is racked with violent spasms. At this moment, the girls perform their only
kind act in all this and hold you up. This helps you get your footing and
are grateful to them for keeping you up while the orgasm subsides. A silence
takes the room, the vibrator is gently re-inserted and the girls both kiss
you on the cheek and turn to walk out.  "No" you plead, "Please no", but
they walk into the office and shut the door without so much of a glance
backwards.A few minutes later, once you've gathered yourself and stopped crying, a
prim voice comes through the speaker on the wall. "Mr. Stone will see you now"

The First Interview Chapter 4
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The door opened and the familiar
smiling face of Mr. Stone beamed at you and looked you up and down. Welcome to
JSE Communications my dear. It seems, from the marks on your neck that you
got off on the wrong high heeled foot with your new colleagues. I knew those
bitches would be jealous but I wanted you for myself." He moved over to you
and gently caressed your neck whilst continuing.  "You're fresher, more
beautiful and much more willing and they don't like it." His hands moved
slowly while he was softly speaking. You were grateful for some kind words and
touches. "I'm afraid today is going to be a bit of a baptism of fire, we are
at an extremely crucial stage in negotiations with a company that I've been
courting for years and I need to be there in person. I'll brief you on the
way. He untied you and rubbed your sore ankles and wrists. " You will need to
wear some kind of scarf or necklace to cover that" pointing to the finger
marks around your throat.  "Go, get presentable, and see me in the lobby in
twenty."He left by another door and you shook yourself out of a trance. This
is crazy, you thought, one minute you're being sexually assaulted by your
colleagues, the next you one a business trip and being treated like a human.
You gatheredup your clothes which were scattered about the floor and with
trepidation, walked back into the lobby. Jenny was there, smiling as if nothing
had happened. "Follow me Penny", she perkily chirped, "no time to lose"
She led you into a bathroom which wouldn't be out of place in a palace. There
were make up mirrors fit for Hollywood stars, a sofa, a hot-tub and some
large rainforest showers at the end. "Quick, quick, strip" She turned on the
shower, placed a cap on your head and watched you lather yourself up. Each
time you glanced at her, her eyes were drilling into you.  There was lust and
hatred. " Penny, I suggest you wash your pussy" she smiles "you have been
rather wet this morning" You obey but wish you hadn't. As your fingers
cleansed, you could see her getting aroused. "Good" you thought, "I can play
this bitch another time, I'll have her wrapped around my fingers instead of
hers inside me" For the first time you realised that you weren't just the
submissive, that you also had some power here.Need to play it clever Penny, you
told yourself. "Hurry up darling, make up and hair, 10 minutes to curtain"
You saw that Alicia had also come into the room while you were showering and
was standing by the mirrors. "sit, sit" Naked and wet you are ushered to a
chair and expertly make up is applied. Your hair wasn't too bad but needs a
touch up. These girls were good. Even though they'd hurt you terribly in
the last hour, they were acting like long lost friends and busying to get you
ready. Your nakedness didn't phase you and you went with the flow. As Jenny
finished with your hair, she fetched a suit, it was similar to yours but
without the rip from earlier. It was the perfect size, tight pencil skirt,
fitted jacket and low cut blouse. Very expensive underwear with the obligatory
stockings and suspenders as per your strict dress code.You grabbed your heels
and were pushed out into the lobby "Good girl, perfect, sexy" they purred.
Your handbag was thrust into your hands and you were ready. Before you had
time to thank the bitches/friends/colleagues, Mr. Stone strode out of his
office. "That's better Miss Petal. Take my bag" he handed you his hand
luggage.  " You were told to bring you passport for HR today, I trust you did?"
His tone had changed from earlier. He was hard and cold now. "Err, yes I have
it here somewhere", you fumbled in your back, feeling nervous at the new
Mr. Stone."YES SIR" he bellowed back. You find the passport and show him, not
thinking why he has demanded it. "Good, keep it" In the lift down, you
glance up at him and he quietly but firmly dictates, that when in private, on
no occasion should you look at him unless he tells you too. When in public
you are to act normal and be charming. He tells you that if you let him down,
your first day will be your last. The lift drops to -3 and when the door
opens it's obviously a private car park. There are several very expensive cars
in showroom condition. A chauffeur was holding the door of a high spec Range
Rover open. He took your bags and you followed Mr. Stone in. "Kneel Miss
Petal" he whispers " I'm sorry?" you reply. "I said KNEEL" He is sitting in
the plush leather interior and points to the foot well. "bbbut" you
stutter. "FUCKING KNEEL.. THERE.." He points, red in the face. " ARE YOU DEAF OR
FUCKING STUPID?"You kneel in the foot well and he placed his legs on your
back. The door shut and the journey began. It was hot and uncomfortable down
there. You were a little put out, but not that much. This was what shocked
you. Abnormal was becoming normal. Being a footstool was better than having
your face slammed into the ground by a jealous cow.So that was progress. It
seemed like an age before the car stopped. Mr. Stone spent the entire time on
the phone. Telling person after person to do this and that. Directing his
subordinates like a battle hardy General. The driver opened the door and,
after Mr. Stone had exited he helped you out and handed you the bags. You
straightened your skirt and jacket, smiled as if embarrassed and sawMr. Stone
climbing the steps to a jet, you looked around, you were at a large airport, on
the tarmac. "Fuck! A private jet!" you were bursting inside, and you
skipped up the stairs. As you reached the top of the stairs Mr. Stone was talking
to two Asian men, Japanese, maybe Korean, but they were all smiles. They
turned to look at you. "Miss Petal, this is Takahashi San and Sato San." You
smiled, nodded and shake hands. Their eyes weren't on yours. They were all
over you. A couple of nods between Mr. Stone and them, two more vigorous
handshakes and the deal was done. "Congratulations Miss Petal, You've just
secured a lucrative contract for JSE Communications. See you next week." With
that he turned, walked past you and hopped down the steps. The plane's door
automatically startedto close. You were frozen to the spot. A Japanese Hostess
appeared from the flight deck and led you to a seat and fastened you seat
belt. She then took your left wrist and fastened that to specially attached
leather cuffs on the arm restYou were still in shock and let her do the rest
with the rest of your limbs. You suddenly freak and start to shout. "HELP, I'
VE BEEN FUCKING ABDUCTED, JEEESUUS FUCKING CHRIST NOOOOO" The hostess
returns, lifts up her skirt. She pulls her knickers down over her heels, rolls
them into a ball and shoves them into your mouth. Quick as a flash, she
follows up with a ball gag and your screams are muffled. " Have a pleasant flight
Miss Petal" She sarcastically giggles, and as she walks back to the flight
deck, she flashes a ass cheek and the finger. You know its pointless to
struggle, but you test your bonds anyway. All your thoughts are about home, your
loved ones, your family and friends. Nobody knows where you are, you didn't
even mention the job because of the interviews.  You were saving it for your
two best friends once you knew more about the position and what you had to
do. "FUCK, FUCK, FUCK, PENNY YOU HALFWIT, They could kill you and nobody
would know." You were in the front seat facing the flight deck and couldn't
see what or who was behind you. You could hear voices, definitely Japanese.
The plane's engines roared, you taxied for a while and you were away. You
guessed that it would be to Japan. The tears were flowing, you couldn't believe
how fucking stupid you'd been. Blind trust, blind idiocy. The hostess, saw
your tears and knelt down next to you. She untied your gag and removed her
panties from your mouth. She placed a finger on your lips to suggest you
stayed quiet. You moved you mouth and lips, trying to get the feeling back after
the gag. Your somehow thankful for her help. She leant over and kissed you
deeply on the lips.  You move your head but don't return the kiss, She pulled
your head back and carried on regardless, you let her have her way. Her
hand reached to your blouse and unbuttoned it. She pushed your bra down and out
popped your breast.She took a nipple in her fingers and squeezed "
AAAAAAAAAHHHH FUCK" You yelp pleading with her. She moved closer and says simply "
Kiss me!" This time you return the kiss, your tongue tasting her and your
tears. You open your eyesand see Takahashi San standing in front of you
watching, You could see a bulge in his suit trousers and you quickly closed your
eyes again. The Hostess moved her hands down to your crotch, lifted your ass
and unzipped and removed your skirt and knickers. You instinctively opened
your legs. Why fight it you thought, It might keep you alive. You open your
eyes and see Takahashi San filming you, "NO" you shout. Your hostess stopped,
grabbed your throat andslapped your face hard, once twice three times. You
couldn't shout as her hand was tight under your neck. She leant in and looked
deep into your tear ridden eyes and kissed you deeper. She whispered "
Never, ever say `no' Miss Penny. It is not part of the deal. She moved down
between your legs, pulled your hips forward and put her hands under your ass
cheeks to lift them and get access to your pussy. Her tongue expertly flicked
your clitoris while a finger was inserted and went to the roof of your
vagina, immediately finding your g-spot. You moan and see that Sato San has joined
his colleague in watching the show. He too is taking pics. You close your
eyes and decide to go with it. Her tongue was taking it in turns with her
teeth, a small lick and flick then a nibble. Each small bite was like an
electric shock on your clit. Her finger was lightly moving round and round and you
could feel the blood coursing around your body. You were going to cum and
hard. Your breaths were getting deeper and you pushed you head back into the
headrest and started to moan, "Oh yes, Oh GOD yes. Her mouth was working
wonders faster and faster while a second finger had been inserted to apply more
pressure on your spot. It was building and building, she slowed to delay it
and you cried for her to continue, "PLEASE YES, PLEASE, OH GOD YES"
faster, slower, faster slower, building your ecstasy to a crescendo. Your body
started to shake, every muscle tense your arms and legs pushing against the
leather cuffs and you finally burst. "AAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHH
FFFUUUCCKKK,AAAAAAAHHHHHHH YEEEEEESSSSSS." Your convulsions were like you were in an electric
chair. She gripped your clit in her teeth and squeezed while youbucked up and
down. Her fingers pressed hard in the same spot until your orgasm subsided, the
convulsions continue, and you relax, panting sweating, crying. You felt a
pool of your cum, under your ass where it's in a puddle in the leather
airline seat. You opened your eyes and saw your hostess looking up at you,
smiling, lipstick smudged.You noticed that, Sato San was kneeling behind her and
has been fucking her while she was bringing you to one of the best explosions
you've ever had. He was also looking at you as he thrusted and shouted as he
came inside the Hostess.  With each thrust his eyes burned into you with
pure lust.  Takahashi San was filming everything, but you noticed that when
his colleague was in the film it is from behind, no face shots. You closed
your eyes and tried to shut it all out.  You heard them get up, the sound of
clothes rustling and you tried to rest. The woman with the best tongue in the
world returned with a glass of water and helped you drink it. She massaged
your arms and legs to get the circulation going and occasionally kissed you,
not hard like before but more like a lover, her hands helping you. She
cleaned up your puddle and generally tidied you up. Offered some food which you
refused and then once you were comfortable, she came over with a small
trolley which had medical implements on it. And some bondage gear." OH NO please,
not again" you pleaded. Her mood turned instantly and she grabbed your
throat as before and slapped you another three times, this time harder, "FUCK
THAT HURT, I'm sorry" you blubbered. She took a ring gag, similar to one you'
ve used before and placed it over your head and inserted it in your mouth,
You hated these things, so uncomfortable and unflattering. No way of
controlling your dribble or, more importantly, what is inserted into your mouth. You
pleaded with your eyes for her to be gentle and she was. She out some latex
gloves on and removed a tube and a bag, you struggled, this didn't look
good, your muffledscreams went unheard. She slapped you and told you to stay
still or it would hurt. She took the tube, knelt down and found your pee hole.
She rubbed some jelly on it and around which was immediately soothing and
felt numb, she took the tube and slowly started inserting it into your
urethra. It was s sharp pain and you jumped. "STILL" she barked. It felt really
uncomfortable and you could feel pee coming out, she pushed it in a bit more
and left it there. "PEE" She ordered as she stood up.  You tried and it was
strange but out it came you could see it coming down the tube and into the
bag. While this was going on, she opened some medicine bottles and took out
various tablets. MMMNNMMMMN you tried to talk, but your mouth was open too
wide to make sense. Your shook your head from side to side, but she was too
strong. She grabbed your hair and snapped your head back, popped the pills in
and poured some water in, holding your head while you choked and spluttered,
just enough to make sure they had been swallowed. The tears came again this
time you were sobbing. She then took out a syringe with a clear liquid
inside. She explored your forearm for a vein, cleaned the area with a swab and
inserted the needle. You were terrified, and she could see it in your eyes.
As she pressed the plunger she leaned over and kissed you passionately on the
mouth, everything got hazy and felt nice, your eyes felt heavy and you went
to sleep.
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