From: rdragon@ix.netcom.com(***)
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
Subject: The Interview (MFf, bond, disc)
Date: 1 Nov 1996 23:13:27 GMT

			    The Interview
			      edited by
			       Rebecca
			     critiqed by
			     Ann's tongue

	Ann was nervous as she waited in Jack Kane's office. She had
applied for this position earlier this week and now she was here for
her interview. Ann really needed this job her husband had been laid
off and this position would fill the gap nicely. It would also be an
excellent stepping stone in her career. Ann had known that a man would
be seeing her today so she dressed somewhat provocatively. Her red
blouse was loosely buttoned showing the black chemise below. The black
skirt was knee length and a slit up the right side showed a
respectable amount of nylon clad thigh. She had also worn a garter
belt and stockings. Proper on the outside but very close to the edge.

	Jack came into the office and walked over to Ann and extended
his hand.

	"Hi, Ann I'm Jack Kane and I'll be going over your background
with you."

	"Hello Mister Kane, nice to meet you," Ann replied, standing
to take his outstretched hand.

	Ann could see his eyes look her up and down his gaze lingering
at her breasts.

	"Please sit down Ann, and we'll begin," he said pleasantly.

	As Ann sat she crossed her legs. The dress parted a little too
much and her creamy thigh above her black nylon stocking was briefly
on display for Jack. She could see he had not missed the show.

	"Well in order for us to use you in this organization we will
have to determine exactly how well you can handle the stress and
dedication required." Jack had a slight smile on his face as he stared
down at her from behind his desk.

	Ann wondered exactly what kind of stress he was talking about
as she replied, "I think I can handle anything you can throw my way
Mr. Kane. I have had plenty of experience."

	"I'm sure you have," he responded with a bit of sarcasm in his
voice, "I couldn't help but notice you don't wear panty hose, I
thought all woman did now a days?"

	Ann blushed, "I do prefer stockings, they're more comfortable,
especially during the summer."

	"Are you wearing any panties Ann?" Jack continued.

	Ann was beginning to squirm in the chair as her pussy began
getting damp from all these personal questions. The skimpy black nylon
panties were only a thin triangle of material with a thong up the back
disappearing between her cheeks.

	"Yes... I am, but... what does this have to do about the job
interview?" Ann asked hesitantly.

	"You may be asked to do certain jobs that require a total lack
of modesty Ann, there are delicate deals being made here and as I said
the stress and absolute dedication required are indeed severe
sometimes. However the compensation is also outstanding." Jack was
very serious now, "Are you ready to show me how far you will go Ann?"

	Ann's mind spun. Her pussy was opening and closing and juicing
up at the thought of what Jack was inferring. She had never cheated on
her husband, but in her situation she knew she would not get this job
if she didn't submit to Jack's desires. She did not find him
unattractive at that. She decided to go along with it for now.

	"Anything you say sir," she said with a slight tinge of
humility.

	"Stand up and lift your skirt then," he ordered.

	Ann nervously got up and began riding the skirt up her legs
until it was just below her soaking crotch.

	"Higher Ann, I wish to see what kind of panties your wearing,"
Jack prodded.

	The skirt inched up higher until the little vee surrounded by
hair was in the light. Jack stared intently at her cunt. The lips
were swelling and wrapping around the thin band of material. Her inner
thighs were glistening with the juice that was flowing from her spread
snatch.

	"Remove your skirt and blouse."

	"But... what if someone should come in Mr. Kane?" Ann asked
with trepidation.

	"The door is locked, do as I say or you may leave now Ann."
Jack threatened.

	Ann went back and forth and finally began stepping out of her
skirt. Her fingers trembled as she unbuttoned her blouse and let it
slip from her shoulders. She was now standing in a chemise, garterbelt
and stockings. Her hands went to cover her soaked pussy. She could
feel the heat from her blushing cheeks.

	"Put your hands behind your back and spread your legs," Jack
ordered.

	She did as she was told, wondering just how far this would go.
Jack had her slowly turn around, she couldn't believe she was doing
this, but she complied with all his orders.

	After looking her over Jack leaned back in his chair, "Come
over here and get down on your knees."

	Ann moved around the desk and got to her knees between his
legs. She could see his cock bulging under his tailored slacks and she
knew what was coming next.

	"Pull my cock out Ann, we'll see if you have the proper
experience you claim to have."

	Her hand pulled his zipper down and carefully reached in to
his pants and worked his semi-hard, uncircumcised cock out. Ann was
thrilled and scared to see that his prick was about 9 inches long even
in it's almost flaccid state. She slowly pulled his foreskin back,
exposing the pink cockhead. It was drooling pre-come and Ann reached
out with her tongue to taste him. Jack's hands pulled her mouth onto
the head of his cock. She began to lick and suck his prick, hoping to
get this over with soon. As his cock reached it's full stature Ann was
having trouble taking it into her mouth. It was now a full 10 inches
of throbbing manhood. Her lips were stretched to the max as he fed her
his slick penis. He removed his prick and began wiping it all over her
face and neck. His first spurt of come was directed at her open mouth
and then wildly shot the rest all over her face. He seemed to have
stored up a quart of come. Jack's sperm dripped down Ann's cheeks and
chin, dripping onto her black chemise.

	Ann had hoped satisfying Jack orally would be the end of the
interview, but Jack had planned a few other tests. The door to his
office suddenly opened and a young woman half Ann's age walked in. Ann
jumped to her feet and tried to cover herself. The come dripping down
her face however was a dead give-away to what had just occurred.

	"Well I see she's passed the first test," the girl said with a
smile.

	"Yes, she did quite well, now let's see if she can pass the
rest," Jack said, "Ann go over to Linda and beg her to let you taste
her pussy."

	"I... I've never done anything like that before," Ann
protested.

	"If you want a job here you'd better get used to it, now do
it," he ordered.

	Ann was filled with mixed emotions of humiliation and
excitement. She knew if she continued this would chart her course with
this company for good. She decided the job was not worth giving up all
her morals for. A blowjob was one thing, but this?

	"I don't think I want the job that badly Mr. Kane, I'm
leaving," Ann finally spoke out as firmly as she could.

	"Well before you leave there's something I think you will be
interested in. Watch the monitor," Jack said with an evil leer.

	Her eyes were directed to the monitor placed in the bookcase
as it flickered to life. "Oh my god," she thought, "it's me on video
tape." The screen showed quite clearly Ann undressing and modeling her
underwear for Jack. It then zoomed in as she was sucking Jack's cock.
She could see that the angle of the camera showed only her face, not
the face belonging to the cock in her mouth.

	"What do you intend to do with that?" Ann asked, her voice
cracking.

	"Nothing at all if you continue your interview, I do know of a
place that specializes in distributing amateur videos nationwide, and
I'm sure your husband might also like his own personal copy."

	Jack's tone left Ann with the feeling he would do exactly as
he threatened. So much for your morals she thought to herself, he's
got you right where he wants you. Ann moved slowly to where the young
girl was still standing, head down.

	"May I please taste your pussy?" Ann asked half heartedly.

	"I don't think she really means it," the girl replied testily.

	"Beg her and be convincing about it," Jack snarled as his hand
shot out and slapped her on the ass.

	Ann jumped. "Please... please let me lick your pussy, I really
want to taste your juices," Ann begged, with more emotion. She
couldn't believe she was begging this kid to eat her cunt.

	"Lift my skirt," the girl said haughtily.

	Ann went to her knees again and lifted the hem of the girl's
dress. She could see that she wasn't wearing any panties. The thin
wisps of her blonde cunt hairs barely covered her swelling cunt lips.
Ann moved her face closer and stuck her tongue between the girls lips.
Her pussy didn't taste half bad. The girl's hips jerked forward and
Ann's tongue was pressed into her wet slot.

	"Hmmm... that's it push that slut tongue into my pussy," the
girl moaned.

	Ann worked her tongue in and out of the girl for awhile and
then licked her way up to her expanding clit. Ann marveled at the size
of this girl's clitoris, it was growing longer and longer until it was
almost a half inch long. Her lips surrounded the hot nub and she
sucked it into her mouth.

	"Yes... yes, suck my clit... harder, harder," the said girl
breathlessly, as her hips jerked and spasmed against Ann's face.

	The young girl was obviously coming and Ann opened her mouth
to catch the juices that began flowing. Again and again the girl
mashed her pussy against Ann's face and tongue, until the orgasm
finally subsided.

	"That will be all Linda," Jack said dismissing the girl.

	Linda left and Ann remained on her knees. Her face was now
covered with Jack's sperm and Linda's cunt juice. Her own cunt was
throbbing.

	"Go into my private bathroom and get cleaned up and dressed."

	Ann picked up her clothes and went into the small room. She
washed her face and put her clothes back on. Jack was seated behind
his desk and motioned her to the chair in front.

	"I think you'll do just fine Ann," Jack started, "so report to
work tomorrow at 8:30. You are to continue to wear a garterbelt and
stockings with no panties. Do you understand?"

	"Yes... Mr. Kane," Ann replied submissively, her head bowed
slightly.

	Ann's legs were shaky as she walked out of his office. Linda
was seated at a desk near the door. She tried to avoid eye contact
with her as she moved to the door.

	"See you tomorrow Ann," Linda said with a smile as she rubbed
her cunt beneath her dress.

	"Ah... ah... yes at 8:30," Ann hesitantly replied her cheeks
flushing.

	As Ann drove out of the parking garage her cunt and
imagination were on fire. What would these people be asking her to do
next and how could she get out of it? The answer to that remained a
mystery for now. As long as he had those videos, he had her. Her hand
reached down between her legs and she began fingering herself thinking
about what had just happened. Her hand was immediately drenched by her
hot juices. She was hotter than she had ever been. But, why?

	"I'm being blackmailed into being some kind of sex slave and
yet it excites me." Ann was lost in her thoughts and her
ministrations. Her orgasm hit her as she was stopped at a red light
and she hoped no one noticed her bucking in the seat.

	The next day Ann dressed in a conservative business suit with
a white chemise, no bra and her stockings. She hoped her husband
wouldn't notice her nipples pressed against the thin fabric of her
blouse and chemise. She quickly put her jacket on, her nips were
getting harder and harder as she thought about what the day might
bring.

	As she entered the large outer office a little early she could
hear something going on in Jack's office. A few minutes later Linda
walked out getting her clothes into order. Ann noticed a stream of
come flowing down the insides of her thighs as she fixed her skirt.
She wondered if she was next.

	"Good morning Ann, you're here bright and early," Linda said
chipperly, "Jack wants to see you in his office first thing."

	Ann returned pleasantries with Linda and noticed several other
desks in the outer office.

	"Does anyone else work here?" she inquired.

	"There are two other guys that our out on trips at the moment,
Bob and Jim. You'd better go see Jack now."

	Her hand turned the knob on the office door and she steeled
herself as she walked in.

	"Good morning Mr.Kane, you wanted to see me?" she asked
nervously.

	"Yes, I'm glad to see you're punctual, now let's see if you
can follow orders. Lift your skirt."

	As she lifted her skirt she knew he wanted to check if she was
wearing any panties. When her furry snatch was visible she stopped.

	"Very good, I see you were listening, now bend over my desk."

	Ann knew what was coming as she bent over the desk with her
skirt still up around her waist. She spread her legs giving Jack a
good look at her naked puss. She moaned when Jack inserted his index
finger into her muff. He worked it in and out of her for awhile and
for her part she was getting quite excited. Ann hoped he would get on
with it and stick his big cock into her.

	"Reach back and spread your ass-cheeks," he ordered.

	She reached back and pulled her cheeks apart, exposing her
little ass pucker. Jack wasted no time working his finger into her
asshole. Ann protested and he just told her to be quiet or else. When
she continued to struggle Jack removed his finger and walked around
his desk. He pulled her arms forward and locked them in cuffs that
were attached to the front legs. Her legs were cuffed spread open to
the opposite legs.

	"What... what are you going to do?" Ann asked now truly
afraid.

	"I warned you and you chose to ignore me," he replied
menacingly, "The next time you'll listen."

	Ann opened her mouth to protest when he opened his desk drawer
and produced a ball gag, which he forced into her mouth and tied to
the back of her head. He moved back around behind her and re-inserted
his finger in her ass and began rotating it all around.

	"You seem to be very tight here Ann, I might have broken you
in more slowly but your impertinence forces me to use sterner
methods."

	He walked to a cabinet and removed a butt plug that had a
harness attached to it. Ann's eyes widened with fear as he moved
behind her again. She felt some kind of lubricant smeared on her
asshole. His fingers moved in and out of her and suddenly he was
pressing the head of the butt plug against her little anus. It moved
in slowly and smoothly, until it reached it's widest part and Ann
thought she would be torn apart. He continued pressing it into her
body until her sphincter closed around the narrow end. He then locked
the harness onto her waist. There was now no way to remove the dreaded
plug. Jack unzipped his fly and now shoved his raging hard-on into
Ann's quivering cunt. The double penetration was driving her wild. She
never imagined feeling this full. Jack continued driving into her and
Ann reached her climax quickly. He soon began shooting his come into
her. Ann could feel his hot semen blasting against her cervix.

	Jack then pulled out and untied her, "Clean my cock off with
your mouth."

	Ann turned and knelt down, the plug still pushing into her.
She moved her mouth down and tasted their co-mingled juices. Her
tongue licked up and down the softening shaft and she sucked his cock
clean.

	"Pull down your skirt and you may start work," Jack said
casually.

	"May I wipe myself off?" Ann asked as the come was streaming
from her cunt.

	"No, you'll remain that way all day, the butt plug will be a
reminder of your disobedience and will also stretch your little ass to
usable proportions."

	Ann walked from the office, each step seemed to drive the plug
further into her tiny orifice. She blushed when she saw that Linda was
waiting for her at her desk. The cum flowing down her legs was quite
visible.

	"Well I see Jack's had his second morning break. Looks like
he's training your ass too," she said with a chuckle.

	"How do you know that?" Ann asked puzzled.

	"Just by the way your walking. Looks like you've got a log up
your ass. Well it's time for my break so come on over and sit down at
your desk."

	Ann sat at the desk and Linda sat on her desk in front of her.

	"Come over her and lick this puss, bitch," Linda commanded.

	She didn't know what to do this was crazy, fucked and plugged
in her first half hour on the job and now she was being ordered to eat
another woman's pussy. She still had no way out and needed Linda on
her side so she moved her chair forward and moved her lips down to
Linda's furry slit. She licked up and down until the young secretary
was squirming and moaning. Ann stuck her tongue into the girl's wet
cunthole and began sucking the come out of her. Linda grabbed her head
and rode her to a shattering orgasm.

	"You sure learn quick," Linda said, "or is it that plug in
your ass urging you on?"

	"Both," was Ann's one word reply.

	"That's good, you'll be learning a lot of new things," Linda
said ominously.

			       The End
				  or
	 What do I do, now that I have wet myself three times?