Jenna took a double-take at the secretary as she approached the desk to check in for her interview. The woman's bossom was all but spilling out onto the monthly calendar that she leaned over, marking dates. Jenna suddenly felt overdressed in her turtleneck sweater and long, professional skirt, even while she felt the fabric clung to closely to her muscular, toned butt. She usually dressed far more conservatively, but her rebellious roommate talked her into it, saying she needed to show of those 'glorious globes' for the interview--the job was indeed a long shot. It was her dream-job and she really wanted it.
Jenna cleared her throat and the secretary looked up, staring at Jenna's boobs. Then smiled, still staring at her breasts, and said "You may enter."
Blinking several times, feeling slightly violated from the secretary's open gaze, Jenna thanked the secretary and continued into the office, shaking the encounter off. Perhaps it was just her overactive imagination and her inexperience that made her suddenly feel like a sexual object?
The office was cool and she felt her nipples harden, she wondered if Mr. Anderson would notice through her sweater. She wondered if she should have worn a padded bra instead of one of her intimate lingerie designs. Her roommate said it was important to wear one for good luck. Of course she had agreed, after a little hesitance. She had trouble saying no to others.
Mr. Anderson stood to greet her. He wore dress slacks and a button-down shirt that was slightly disheveled. Her mouth dried at the sight of the massive bulge in his pants. "You may go, Cynthia." He said, looking square into Jenna's eyes. Jenna's heart stopped and she panicked. Did he mean her? Had he simply said the wrong name? No, he must be on the phone or something...
A petit woman in lingerie underwear climbed out from under his desk and ran off through a side door, looking at the ground the whole time.
Mr. Anderson smiled at Jenna. "Sorry about her. She didn't get the job. Women will often go through any lengths for attention." Mr. Anderson rolled his eyes.
Jenna stuttered, trying to respond, "W-what?..."
"She didn't have the right parts," he stated flatly. He strode around to the front of his desk.
The words were simple but she had never heard of anyone saying such a thing so openly! No, she thought. He must be testing me. No one in their right mind would run a company with that attitude. They would be thrown in jail or worse during today's age. "Um, good evening, Mr. Anderson. I promise you that I have what it takes. I always give 110% and I am truly passionate about my field. I am dedicated." She said the last part while making firm eye contact with the boss.
Mr. Anderson looked her up and down. "Spin." He said, flatly.
"W-what?" She said, again, worried she was repeating herself too plainly, but the man was so unorthodox it frightened her.
"Spin," he commanded, twirling his finger and furrowing his brow.
Jenna did a little twirl, hoping whatever game he was playing would end. "Is-is this a test?" Her voice was hesitant.
"You've got better assets than the last one. That's a relief, although we will have to work on your dress code." Mr. Anderson said, leaning against his desk. "Anyway, call me Nox."
"I'm sorry, Mr-um-Nox. Um, is the skirt to revealing? My roommate said it was an appropriate accent for my bottom--
Nox cut her off. "Your ass is perfect, if anything the skirt is far too long. It should be three to six inches and no longer. Now, let's get down to business."
"If it isn't too bold sir, why did you ask me here?" She wondered for a moment if she had come to the right interview.
"Your name was on the list of applicants and we've had five dropouts. A female grad student decided to suddenly get pregnant out of nowhere and a little over half a dozen didn't last my tests." He looked her up and down again. "You're next."
"I promise you, sir, I have real talent. If I could just show you my lingerie designs..."
"Then strip and show me the one you have on," Nox said.
Jenna gasped at his brash. "Ho-how did you know I was wearing one of my designs?" She fidgeted with the hem of her shirt.
"Call it a bosses intuition." He slid off his desk and took a seat behind it. "As of this moment, your unpaid internship is starting. Strip for me or go find a place elsewhere to do business." Nox seemed mildly annoyed with her delay in following his order.
"No, please!" She was worried. She had one more week until graduation, so she did not want anything to mess this up. Not to mention, her bills would need to be paid soon. "S-sir." She added hesitantly, trying not to seem rude, although this situation was beyond odd and unexpected.
"What about the agencies that rejected you?" Nox opened a folder.
"Um, that was because it's hard to be hired on when you don't have experience and none of the internships will look at me..." She wrung her hands. She hated being in situations like this. They reminded her of being bullied in high school.
"Then it appears, Jenna, that you're at a standstill and there's nothing left for us to discuss." He pushed his chair back a bit and opened his legs, resting his hands across the length of the armrest. He stroked the material gently and watched her as if she were nothing more than a plaything.
"Sir..." Her lips quivered slightly. "Couldn't we just, you know... discuss my qualifications?"
"I do not take kindly to repeating myself. You may be in for a spanking later. As of now, strip and I will be the judge as to whether or not you can stay. And time is a factor!" He smacked the top of his desk with a ruler that had been lying close by. For some reason, she feared that would be bottom next.
She took in a deep breath and began to undo the clasp to her long skirt, stepping out of it to reveal her blue lace panties. His eyebrows arched and he twirled his finger. The giant bunch in his slacks moved upward a jump and got bigger.
She knew immediately that he wanted her to spin and she did so, revealing her ample bubble butt. Her face turned a deep shade of red. It was all hitting her how far this had went. It happened so fast and now this man was looking at her butt, covered in her design of cheeky, light blue lace panties. She complete her turn and laced her fingers together in front of her panties, knowing the material was mesh and he would be able to see labia if he came closer. She hoped he was pleased and would let the rest slide. She had so much to offer this company, intellectually and artistically, she couldn't believe that he was simply focused on her looks.
"Get over here." Nox pointed beside him. He sounded upset.
She stumbled, moving quickly to his side.
He grabbed her and pulled her over his knee. He slapped her on the ass five times and then pushed her back up.
Her breathing came in small gasps as his fingers slipped around her sweater and ripped it apart. She closed her eyes and crossed her arms over her breasts, covered in a matching material to her panties. This wasn't happening. She should be turning and leaving the room. No. Running. It seemed that every other fiber of her being, other than her constant need to please others, were saying 'this is wrong!' Yet she found herself, stricken with her need to obey, waiting like a deer in the headlights as she stared into his eyes, half-naked in the middle of her interview. She still felt the sting on her ass where he had reprimanded her. She was guessing for her hesitance in following his orders.
"Why would you do that? How am I supposed to get home?" She said without thinking, looking down at her top, ripped to shreds. Her large tits were poking out, covered only in her sexy, mesh lingerie. She realized she had spoken out of turn without thinking. "Please, I'm sorry!"
Nox nodded, smiling and leaning back in his chair. Jenna saw his pants shift and she realized that his member was hardening even more! when it kept getting bigger, she gasped. "Yes," he said. "I have that effect often." He leaned forward and flicked a finger up her panties, between her legs. She cried out and jumped back, stumbling and falling to the floor with her legs spread. She reached down and touched her area, over the fabric.
"W-what was that for?" She cried out.
"Your body is a beautiful canvas. I need to test its reactions." He licked his lips. "And your response is perfect." He stood. "Come with me."
Jenna felt dizzy. She needed to leave! What was going on? She was so confused. "B-but Mr. Nox!" She said, looking up at him.
"You are to call me 'Sir' or 'Master', is that understood?" Nox demanded.
She shivered. "Sir..."
He leaned back and pulled his massive cock out. It had to be at least twelve inches with respectable
girth. "Let's do this here and now. Get on your knees over here and make me cum in less than 10 minutes or you will never get a job anywhere. Is that clear?"
"B-but... my career... Sir..." She whispered, looking up at him as he towered over her.
"That is exactly what I mean. You are in no position to negotiate. The clock is ticking!"
She looked up at him, shaking. She took in a deep breath. Then she crawled over the ground. She couldn't fail! She had to keep going! She couldn't lose everything!
"Yes, yes, that's it! Very good!" Nox said. He stroked his member and slapped her across the face with it.
She cried out and recoiled. Surprised by how much that had hurt. Then she reached up and grabbed the base of his shaft. It was so big and she could not get her hand all the way around it.
"I'll start you off with a treat." He said. "I'll let you suck my balls. Would you like that?"
Her mouth dropped open and she whimpered. He smacked her on the face with his cock again. It was so large it was like being slapped with a club. she had a headache from being beaten with his hard penis. She reached up and grabbed his cock, stroking it and feeling the veins pulse beneath her fingers. "Please, sir," she whispered, "I'm not sure I can do this..."
"Well you have to, pet. Now open up."
Jenna opened her mouth wide and stuck out her tongue. Nox pulled her head to him and stuck his balls in her mouth. She sucked on them and licked them, swirling her tongue over and between his nuts. They were so large that one filled her whole mouth.
"Now, on the cock. Let's see how well you can swallow a big cock like this? This is where the last slut failed."
He pulled her head back and she began licking up the bottom side of the shaft.
"Yes, very nice, just like that!" Nox groaned. "Keep going!
Jenna licked all the way up and then put the head in her mouth and began to suck. Nox's head fell back and he moaned.
"Yes, good girl, you are doing so well!" He reached down and pinched her nipples.
Jenna winced and pulled back. Nox slapped her on the cheek with his cock again and then smacked the head of it on her breasts. He grabbed the fabric of her bra and ripped it off, exposing her nipples and breasts.
"Very good! Yes, oh yes!" He was moaning.
She kept sucking, bobbing her head on the tip of his cock and trying to fit it all in her mouth. He grabbed her head and shoved it down. She gagged and coughed, pushing him out of her mouth. "That hurt!" She said. "It is painful to even talk now." She whimpered.
"Then shut up! Relax your throat. You will do better!" he said and roughly grabbed her hair, shoving his cock back into her mouth. "Relax!" He ordered and pressed his massive cock head against her throat. She coughed and sputtered around his cock as he forced it into her throat.
Jenna felt tears welling up in her eyes. She pushed against his thighs, but he only gripped her hair harder and pressed deeper, his cock head forcing its way down her throat. She gagged, trying not to puke, but soon her throat stretched and she felt his balls rest on her chin. God she didn't know something this large could fit all the way down her throat.
"That's a good girl." Nox groaned, petting her hair as she held his cock inside her. She looked up at him with tear-filled eyes. She tried to breathe through her nose and realized that Master's cock was so large that it blocked her nasal passage as well as her mouth. Her life was completely at the mercy of this man's penis. Her eyes widened in panic. She never felt like less of a woman in her life.
Master laughed, seeing the look on her face. "You should feel proud, little pet. Few can take my entire length." He pet her hair and scratched behind her ear. Then, when her eyes began to flutter from lack of air, he pulled his cock out of her throat.
She inhaled in large gasps and coughed. She tried to talk but could not. Her eyes watered up and she backed away on her hands and knees.
"That was wonderful!" He said. "You are making me so happy, my pet!" He grabbed her hair tightly so she could not move.
Jenna winced, still breathing heavily. "Please..." She groaned, her voice raspy in-between coughs.
"Alright, pet." Nox pulled her up to her feet by her hair. "Strip. We don't have time to waste."
Jenna pulled her panties down and Nox ripped the scraps of material that were once her bra off of her body. He reached down and pinched her nipples, making her moan in a mixture of pain and pleasure. Her body was reacting in a way that she never would have imagined it would under such abuse.
Nox shoved her onto the desk and pressed his cock in to her cunt. "Did you realize that you were soaking wet between your legs, you submissive whore?" He said, pushing deeper inside of her.
She cried out as he stretched her tight pussy, his cock ramming into her. "Ahhh!!" She screamed loudly. "You are too large! Please, Master!"
"Tell me you love my cock!" He demanded. "Beg for it, my pet!" He slapped her face mildly.
"I love your cock, sir!" She moaned, in-between cries of pain as her vagina was stretched beyond its limits.
Just then, the secretary rang in. "Sir, your ten o'clock is here. Should I suck his cock while he waits?"
"No! Send him in, slut. He is right on time!" Nox said, sliding in and out of Jenna as her pussy stretched to his massive size. "You might want to close your eyes. It might be too much for you."
Jenna looked towards the door in horror. "Sir, please!" She begged as a man walked through the door.
"Jenna, this is the real person that I already hired as my design specialist. I simply wanted to have my way with you and the other women who applied." He whispered in her ear.
Her eyes widened in shock and she reached up and covered her breasts with one arm while reaching down to cover her pussy with her other hand.
The man just stood there, watching. But she forgot, in the insanity, that Master was fucking her with his massive cock. Her hands grazed it's massive surface sliding in and out of her cunt, slick with her juices.
He grunted and pulled out, shoving her off of the desk and onto the floor with a thud. He climbed on top of her and entered her again. She screamed in ecstasy as he rammed his cock into her over and over. "Take her mouth to shut her up, Zack." Nox ordered.
Zack pulled out his cock and shoved it in her mouth. He was also very large but not as thick, He pushed it deep into her throat.
Jenna's eyes went wide with surprise, but she didn't fight. "This is your life from now on. You will make your designs on your own time, which we will profit off of. You will parade around the office in them all day everyday, assisting the men and women that work here. You are slave to them all." As Nox said the last part, his cum erupted deep into her pussy and Zack shot his load into her open mouth and onto her slutty face.
Jenna lay there on the ground, completely fucked and covered in cum. She had been filled with cum in two holes at once today when she had only been fucked by one other person in her life and even that was not very fun. She was so exhausted that she fell asleep where she lay.
When she woke, she was slumped over the secretary's desk and a note was taped on front of her. it read: "had to leave early, my pet. I left you as a present to my other clients who I will unfortunately miss. I gave you a drug so that you will sleep through it. I don't want you biting or screaming too loudly before you are properly conditioned. I will be back Monday. Have a good weekend."
"Ohhh..." She groaned and tried to stir. Her hands were lashed to the desk. She tried to move her feet. They were tied as well. She panicked! It was Friday night, how was she supposed to last the weekend tied naked to a desk!
The door opened and two large men walked in, chatting away. They looked down at her and smiled. The older man said, "Well, isn't this a treat."
The younger one agreed, "Oh yes. She's hot!"
They both stripped. The older man said, "You can go first. She will be staying all weekend."
The young man climbed onto the desk and slid his cock in to her mouth. "then she's going to need to eat!" He laughed.
The older man laughed as well. He spread her legs and slid into her pussy. Jenna was horrified, but she was bound and helpless and she could feel her body responding to the man's cock, her pussy clenching around him and her nipples getting hard. She moaned as the younger man began to thrust into her throat.
"Oh yes! This is going to be a good weekend. You are doing so well, slave." The younger man said.
"We will keep you nice and stuffed with cock until Nox returns." The older man said.
Jenna groaned, wondering if she would survive the weekend, and not quite sure if she would want to. She thought, perhaps, she would just have to see.