Authoress's notes: For those of you who've read my Imperial Prostitute & Jedi Submissive series, this story will seem a bit familiar, as I was looking at a non-Star Wars version of that story line. For everyone else, please read and enjoy all of my stories, and please leave me feedback, public or via email.
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Trish Ivory strode confidently into the office when the receptionist, Carly, told she could. They were on the thirty-sixth floor of a forty story downtown skyscraper. She was interviewing for an intern PA's position with Dunn Consulting. She had met the the owner, Robyn Dunn, at a coffee shop a couple of weeks ago.
Robyn Dunn was a tall, imposing woman in her mid-thirties, and an alumni of the school Trish was currently attending. Trish was five-foot-five, and a studious college student just finishing her junior year at the University. They had got to talking, and Mrs. Dunn told her that she should apply for a summer job with her firm. She already an internship lined up, but she promised Mrs. Dunn she'd apply.
Trish did a little research on Dunn Consulting, just to find out about the company. She didn't discover very much. According to their website, they mostly helped clients solve staffing problems and develop new products. Dunn Consulting already had several major Fortune 500 companies listed as clients. They also had several other companies as clients that Trish found were defense contractors.
The next time they met, Robyn had brought Trish a brand new smartphone. She explained that it had some orientation materials on it for her to take a look at. She had also given her a pair of small, clear wireless ear buds that fit discreetly in her ears.
Trish loved the smartphone, and the ear buds. She quickly transferred all of her music and contacts on the phone. The orientation materials were a combination of videos, audio files, slide shows, and pdf files. They were distracting to start with, but after a few minutes, Trish started getting used to it. At first she only glanced at them a little, but she found herself looking at them more and more. Soon Trish became very relaxed as she studied.
Even so, Trish found herself remembering practically every detail of the materials. There was always some soft background music playing as well. The two ran into each other almost every day at the coffee shop. They always seemed spend a few minutes or so chatting. A few days later, Trish asked Robyn for more orientation materials for her to study.
The ear buds were very discreet, and produced very high quality sound. She had no problem hearing people talk with them in, even with her music or the orientation materials playing.
"Thank you so much for coming," Mrs. Dunn said as she greeted her.
"You're welcome, Ma'am," Trish replied with a smile.
When they'd first met, they had been on a first name basis. Now Trish usually called her Mrs. Dunn, and always answered her with
yes ma'am
and
no ma'am
.
"Can I have Carly get you anything to drink?" Robyn asked as they moved to a pair of black leather couches on each side of a coffee table.
"No thank you, Ma'am," Trish replied politely.
Mrs Dunn sat down on one of leather couches, and gestured for Trish to sit on the one across from her. They quickly got down to business. Mrs Dunn informed her that the intern position paid six hundred a week for the summer, which wasn't a lot for the city. However, the perks included the smartphone she already had, a tablet, a business wardrobe, and regular salon visits. After a month she would also receive an ultrabook, and a company car.
"I have many important clients visiting regularly," Mrs. Dunn informed her. "So it's very essential that you look your absolute best at all times."
"Yes, Mrs. Dunn," Trish agreed with a nod.
"I hope you can start immediately?" Mrs. Dunn asked her.
"Of course," Trish answered with an excited smile. She couldn't wait to start working for Mrs. Dunn.
Her new boss told her to go get fitted for her wardrobe, then come back to the office so someone could show her around.
Mrs. Dunn sent her to an exclusive boutique a few blocks away. The address was already plugged into her smartphone. Since it was so close, Trish walked instead of taking the subway.
Once she arrived, a short woman in her fifties took her into a dressing room. Trish tried to tell her her sizes, but she shushed her, and told her to strip. Once Trish was down to her underwear, she took a long look at her while making little sounds of approval.
When she finished the woman went back into the shop. A few minutes later she returned with an off-the-rack outfit for her.
The business suit consisted of a tight black pinstriped miniskirt and jacket, and white blouse. There was also a pair of glossy black three inch heels. Trish thought it was a bit skimpy for the office, but she had seen Carly wearing a skirt a little shorter, and heels a little higher. There were four more outfits practically exactly like that one, and two more pairs of heels.
When Trish returned to Dunn Consulting, Carly gave her a quick tour of the office. Actually, there wasn't really much to tour. Trish had already seen the security station, and Mrs. Dunn's office suite. That just left the small break room, and a short hallway with a couple of doors on it. One thing Trish had already noticed was that there didn't seem to be very many employees around other than Carly, and a security guard.
"There's just a couple of um, meeting rooms down there," Carly told her with a dismissive wave of her hand. "Mrs. Dunn will tell you when you can go in them."
"Okay," Trish replied, a little confused as to why she had to wait until Mrs. Dunn told her she could go into a meeting room.
There didn't seem to anyone else around except for the two of them, Mrs. Dunn, and the security guard, Jesse. Carly told her that most everyone else was at the R&D site, or on assignment.
Once they finished the tour, Carly got Trish settled into her desk right outside Mrs. Dunn's office. There was a brand new tablet waiting on her, along with a top-of-the-line computer with a twenty-six inch monitor. Both were synched in with her smartphone.
Carly also told her that she should review her orientation and training materials when she wasn't doing something for Mrs. Dunn. The suggestion was hardly necessary, as Trish was already listening to it through her ear buds, and watching it on her new . She also told her to call her if she needed anything, or had any questions.
Mrs. Dunn called Trish into her office a while later, and complimented her on her outfit. She also had her make her an espresso. Trish spent the rest of the day learning how to be Mrs. Dunn's personal assistant. She listened to the soft music over her ear buds all day as well. Just as she was about to leave, Mrs. Dunn summoned her into her office, and told her that she had made an appointment at a salon for her. Trish thanked her, and followed the directions on her smartphone to the salon.
Just like when Trish went to the boutique, they were expecting her when she arrived at the salon. A perky blonde named Jenni quickly guided her to a station. Soon Trish had had her hair trimmed, styled, and highlighted. She also received a French manicure and pedicure, with white quarter-inch-long tips.
The following morning Trish arrived at work nearly ten minutes early. Carly would be helping her again. Trish had Mrs Dunn's espresso waiting for her when she arrived at eight, along with her schedule for the day. Mrs. Dunn complimented her again on her outfit, and on her new look, spending several long moments checking her out.
Trish spent the day at her desk outside Mrs. Dunn's office. When she wasn't doing something for her, she was studying her training materials on her tablet. That afternoon, Mrs. Dunn sent her to pick up her dry cleaning. Trish should have resented being sent on a personal errand by her boss, but for some reason she didn't really mind.
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Three days later . . .
