#This is a story of mature HR dominating and testing young intern for job. I am not good in English so pls forgive me for mistakes. If you have liked my story, mail me all your review, questions through my profile. I'll write more of this encounter in next part and also share any of your experiences#
It was Friday and at the end of my 3 month internship(after my management degree completion) at a big firm. I was sitting in office, waiting to get my job confirmation letter but I didn't get any info.
I got nervous when HR head Mrs. Kavita Chadda directly called me in her office just to inform that she is very busy today and asked to meet me at cafe after 6 PM for further discussion.
She left me puzzled, I didn't know the reason why she chose that place for official work. At 6 PM, I rushed at the coffee shop, the reception girl asked my name and then pointed to a left last corner.
I moved and find Mrs. Chadda already seated in a silent corner, reading some documents with a coffee cup in front of her. Her wide, massive hips were hung from either sides of bar shaped stool.
She wasn't a normal indian beauty. She was a full-figured curvy lady in her mid 40s. Her black hair hung down her mid back in big curls. Her skin was wheatish, fair and flawless thick red lips with pearl necklace and earings perfectly suited her.
Her chest was massive 38DD and protruded out from her toned belly with bulbous hips. With that seductive curvy toned figure, I doubt she used to wear a corset.
She has that powerful personality with dominating sex appeal. Dressed in a well fitted black business skirt suit with white buttoned blouse underneath.
During my internship I didn't waste a day when I couldn't see her. Mostly she used to wear business suits but sometimes Indian wear like cotton kurti and tight churidar all enough to expose her thick thighs.
Over the next few minutes Mrs. chadda first discussed about my family background, hobbies, career etc then she very calmly changed the topic and indirectly told me she was aware of my love to MILFs.
She also mentioned my stalking to her. I was shocked as she caught my weakness to check out her daily. I didn't have guts to say anything.
Then she wasted no time and searched something in her phone. Handling me her phone she asked with a mischievous grin. I can't forget that smile.
"Can you handle that lady?"
OMG it was her wearing high leather boots, a garter belt, corset with full coverage latex bra with a huge strap on dildo mound on her crotch.
It was really shocking to see her in this attire. My eyes didn't blink and I continously stared on that pic.
No man can ever dream her in this avatar but it was her perfect femdom personality. Now I knew what was so myterious about her, I was mesmerized and breathless for few seconds. I even got a boner.
Till now I only heard or saw about this in western culture but to see an Indian woman in this avatar was extemely seductive and powering. I was very lucky such an indian woman chose me.
I answered her in fumble manner.
"Yes", I said lightly.
"You don't sound confident."
"No mam, I can handle."
"So before I own you as my slave, you have to pass a test."
I nodded.
After I said I can handle, she didn't give me any offer or choice. I was navive to this but I said yes because she really had got full control over me. She was experienced and knew my personality. Several questions arised in my mind but I didn't ask..
I could imagine her in that outfit and banging me nude in doggy style. That was her power. While staring right into my eyes she told me that tomorrow she will give me joining letter at her home. She also told me about her love to use strap-on on me to check my devotion to her.
"I like that you don't ask unnecessary questions."
"Thank you mam."
There was a little chit-chat after that she insisted on driving her home in her big black SUV. Sitting beside as her new slave while she drove that big car, I began to feel more inferior around her.
Off course I was her slave the moment she showed me her photo or when she caught me checking on her. we arrived in her apartment parking. She parked her car in a corner so that rear and one side of car was wall.
It was dark vacant parking lot and there was no movement of other cars. Mrs. chadda pressed one button on dashboard and automatically black shades appeared on all window. Then she adjusted and tilted her seat fully backwards.
Silently she took a deep look at me and said, "Forget about tommorow, Today I'll assign you a task to check your skills. Are you ready?"
"Yes mam."
"Well, You are lucky, you have to eat my pussy to give you some training and experience as well."
"Ok mam," my voice cracked little.
"From now call me Domina not mam. Understood?"