Mayfair leans forward, her piercing gaze fixed on Ana.
"What makes you think you're cut out for this type of work?" She asks.
Ana straightens up in her chair, her shoulder-length light brown hair flowing down her neck. "I've always been interested in the supernatural, and I am...domineering."
Mayfair raises an eyebrow. "Oh, really?" she says, a small smile forming at the corners of her lips. "Tell me more."
She takes a deep breath. "Well," she begins, "in my human relationships, I've been a dominatrix for several years. And I've had some experience with the supernatural world as well."
Mayfair leans back in her chair, her skintight purple latex dress hugging her stomach and large, round breasts.
"Go on," she requests, her voice low and smooth.
Ana hesitates for a moment, the olive skin on her cheeks turning slightly pink. She is unsure of how much she should reveal, but something about Mayfair's aqua-blue eyes tells her she should be honest.
"I was with a vampire once," she admits. "He was...different, to say the least. But I enjoyed the power dynamic between us. It was thrilling, actually, to be able to control someone so powerful.
Mayfair's smile widens, revealing her perfectly-whitened teeth. "I can see why you're interested in working here. We specialize in providing our clients with exactly that kind of experience. But, I must warn you, the supernatural world is not for the faint of heart."
She nods, unable to hide the thrill of excitement that runs through her. While she knows she is taking a risk, she is drawn to this world of power and pleasure.
"I understand." Ana says, firmly. "And I'm ready for whatever comes my way."
Mayfair leans back in her chair, eyeing Ana with renewed interest. "I sense you're not just looking for a job. It seems you're more interested in an experience."
Ana tries not to appear overly eager, but her nod and grin betray her. "Yes, I want to be part of something...unconventional."
Mayfair stands up from her desk and gestures for Ana to follow her. "Let me give you a tour."
Ana stands eagerly, and she follows Mayfair out of the office down a long, winding hallway. It is dimly lit, and the walls are a deep shade of red, giving the corridor an otherworldly feel.
"We work in the lower level of the warehouse. It's a place where the average eye would never think to look, but for our clients, it's a haven."
They arrive at the first room. It has red walls and a St. Andrew's cross mounted on the far wall. In the center of the room is a heart-shaped bed with restraints hanging from each corner.
"This is Room One," says Mayfair. "It's perfect for people beginning to explore their submissive side."
She takes in the room with eyes, having never seen anything like it before. Ana cannot hide her sense of awe.
Mayfair leads her to the next room, the sound of her heels clicking against the corridor's concrete floor. Inside this room is a vanity table with mannequins wearing lingerie and a French maid's outfit.
Ana has always enjoyed when men connect to their feminine side, and this room seems perfect for that exploration.
She approaches the mannequins and can't help but feel a sense of excitement. While she runs her fingers over the silky maid's outfit, she imagines forcing a client into playing dress up, guiding them through the process of putting makeup on and then making them submit to her and her needs.
Mayfair watches with amusement, her lips curling into a sly smile. "I can see you like this room."
"It's cool." She downplays her enthusiasm.
The third room has a cage, fake grass on the floor, a fire hydrant mounted on the wall, and latex puppy outfits hanging on a clothes hanger.
"I've always loved dogs." Ana says, feeling obligated to make conversation.
Mayfair raises an eyebrow. "Well, I think you'll find our clients are just as loyal and loving as a real dog."
