Jane was nervous as she knocked on the door and was relieved that she did not have long to wait before an assertive voice called "Come".
She was attending an interview that her master had arranged for her and she was nervous - partly because she wondered if this job was going to be too senior for her and partly because she didn't want to let him down.
She swallowed, tried to smile confidently and pushed open the door.
As she entered the office she was impressed by the solid, strong image of the desk and cupboards, as well as the man behind them.
He stood and leaned towards her extending a hand. As she shook hands with him she felt the firm but controlled grasp and knew that this was a man similar to her own master.
"Hello jane, my name is Black."
She sat when he directed her to and they quickly got into the main purpose of the interview. She explained her experience and ambitions and he told her what would be required. There was no doubt that he was efficient in getting all the information he wanted from her but then, as he talked, she began to recognise a feeling she had only ever experienced before with her master.
She felt herself relax into his voice, the control that was natural to him affected her mind and body.
She had been instructed by her master to wear his favourite outfit - a plain, dark blue wrap-over skirt of thin cotton and a formal white blouse. Under it she had a soft white bra, black suspenders and sheer natural stockings, but no panties.
