Kylie Bing was a 22-year-old recent college graduate. She got her degree in Accounting, but as luck would have it, the accounting sector was currently in a slump, and she hadn't had much luck getting interviews, much to her chagrin. After searching nonstop for nearly two months and getting extremely desperate to land a job and would do anything, she finally got a job interview with a woman named Cynthia Pascal. Kylie was super nervous. She wasn't really used to face-to-face interviews anymore, since previously everything had been through video, and she was used to doing everything at home. Being in person and inside the office was certainly a change she wasn't a fan of, but things couldn't stay the same forever. Having just graduated from college, she was eager to take on the world. Kylie was young, mixed half black and half white, and short at about 5'2 (157.48 cm)". She had smooth skin, but a small chest at a B cup and a decent ass. She was wearing a pantsuit and a tie, to accentuate her professionalism.
Kylie was super nervous when she opened the door to the office where her interview was scheduled, Pascal Tax and Accounting Services LLC. She met the receptionist and introduced herself.
"Hello, my name is Kylie Bing, I have a 10 o'clock interview with Cynthia Pascal for the accountant position."
The receptionist, Rachel--according to her desk name tag--looked up from her monitor and spoke to Kylie. "Sure, Sin is expecting you now in room 304. Follow me." She took Kylie to Cynthia's office and knocked. "Come in," said the voice on the other side of the door. The receptionist opened the door, let Kylie in, introduced Kylie to Cynthia, the interviewer, and returned to her desk, with a smile.
"Hello. My name is Cynthia Pascal, but I prefer to go by Sin for short. I'm the Manager of Pascal's Triangle Firm, and you must be Kylie Bing. I have your resume with me now. Furthermore, I see you just graduated from college, and this would be your first accounting job."
"Um... yes," Kylie said meekly, then tried to put on a more confident voice. Kylie was super nervous, while Sin had such an overpowering force to her demeanor--it was almost as if it were supernatural. As Kylie began to sit down, she accidentally knocked over a container of coffee creamer. She was a stressed-out ball of nerves.
"Oh no, I'm sorry", Kylie began apologizing
"Don't worry. We have a janitorial staff in this office for that. Just have a seat." said Sin.
Sin was a bit older at 28 years old, a tall, white, blonde woman with well-endowed DD cup-size breasts and a perky smile that could melt ice. Sin wore a black suit with a red skirt.
She began started the conversation. "So we don't really get too many female applicants in accounting. Most women see the trade as boring and uninteresting. As a woman myself, I had to deal with my fair share of sexism early on... And you find this line of business appealing, do you?"
Kylie began to speak and stuttered, "Uhh... yes... I do, Cynthia. I am aware most women don't care about math, numbers, and finance, but I've always been fascinated with balancing books."
Sin looked directly into Kylie's eyes, and suddenly it seemed like there was a push inside Kylie's mind, like someone else was trying to get inside her head. Kylie attempted to resist, but it was as if a sledgehammer was breaking in the door to her mind. Suddenly, there was a push on Kylie's mind telling her to calm down and relax, and another push to make her confident and cheerful.
"There, that's much better, and please call me Sin. Cynthia just reminds me of the doll from Rug Rats" Sin said. Kylie was curious what she meant when she said it was much better, but Sin just dismissed it. "So you must've noticed my name is on the firm. Yes, our company's name is a math pun because we do accounting. My Father was one of the cofounders of this firm, back when I was still a little girl. When I graduated from high school, I wanted to follow in his footsteps and be an accountant myself because I looked up to him. It was initially tough, but I got through it. My father is currently retired now. My parents will occasionally poke their heads in the building to make small talk and see how it's going, or show up at the office Christmas party. But mostly, they are both living the nice retired life and no longer involved in the business. That puts me in charge of everything, and I manage all day to day operations. I will admit that it was initially difficult being a woman in a male-dominated field, but having family in the business did help me out. I ended up working the ranks out of my own merit, though. Tell me why you want this job."
Suddenly Kylie was happy and confident and went through all the interview questions like a pro, flying through all the technical questions. Judging by her answers, Sin felt that Kylie was knowledgeable in the field, and thought that she would make a great fit. Then Sin wanted to ask some personal questions.
"So you just graduated from college, do you live alone?" Sin asked. Kylie was a bit put off by this personal question, but suddenly, there was a push to her mind like new thoughts were being forced in, and she no longer found any of the interview questions out of the ordinary. On the contrary, Kylie was eager to answer them honestly, no matter how personal.
"No Sin, I live with my best friend Megan. The two of us have known each other since freshman year of college, and we're very close." Kylie said.
"Any boyfriend? Are you straight?", Sin asked. Another question that should've registered to Kylie as an inappropriate question. But there was another push on her mind, making it seem like a completely natural question to ask, and there was no hesitation in answering.
"Oh yes, I'm completely straight. I like men, and I've never been with a woman before or even wanted to try it. I have a boyfriend who lives 2.5 hours away, and has a long-distance relationship with me. We see each other once or twice a month, and in the meantime we FaceTime almost every day. The rest of the time, I'm with my roommate, Megan. She's straight also."
Sin continued, "So you and your boyfriend rarely ever see each other, then. How often do you have sex?"
Kylie, again, would have been aghast at this inappropriate question during the interview. She was just about to raise a fit at this line of questioning, but with a forceful push on her mind, was eager to answer all the questions honestly without question or hesitation.
"Only when we can see each other, which is usually once or twice a month, but hopefully when we both get settled in our careers, we can move closer to each other. Sometimes it gets tougher to see each other, though. So I'm celibate most of the time. I'm not cheating on him or anything. We are both faithful to each other."
Kylie should've been offended that the interviewer was asking about her personal life, and sexual orientation, but for some reason, this seemed normal and Kylie didn't see a need to argue.
"Well, not anymore. Maybe you should be a bit more sinful," Sin said. Kylie was perplexed by the statement.
Sin then took a brief pause to allow that thought to cement itself into Kylie's head, and then continued to speak.
"You aren't attracted to your boyfriend at all, or any men, as a matter of fact. You're a sexy little thing that's too cute to waste on any man, especially one that only gives it to you once a month."
Kylie was really confused, of course, she was attracted to her boyfriend, but then another thought was being pushed inside her head. Kylie tried to fight it, but it pushed its way in and cemented itself inside her psyche.
