My family owns a large regional supermarket group, that is very profitable and I live very comfortably. We have offered up and coming employees a training program to transition from the store to the corporate office. Annually I review the applications, conduct the interviews and award the promotions.
This year a younger single mom Jennifer that is an assistant manager in a smaller suburban store signed up. I wasn't sure she had what it took but I scheduled the interview.
She came in dressed in a sexy business suit. We were about mid-way through the interview and she is realizing she isn't meeting the criteria.
She looks at me. "Carl I really need this. My daughter is starting college. My son will be in 2 years, loans and grants still leave a lot to be paid. I can't let my kids down. I will work harder than anyone. I will start at the bottom, and do anything."
I know she means any job, but I hear something else. "Jennifer I just don't think you are qualified."
"Carl, please I am begging."
I can't help it. With the correct words stressed I say. "You are BEGGING me to do ANYTHING to get this job?"
Her face shows the shock as she realizes what I am suggesting. She sits there staring.
"Jen thank you for your time. We will let you know our decision."
"Wait." She says quietly.
I get up and walk to her to shake her hand. "I will be at the Marriott bar at 5pm should you change your mind." I say quietly and I walk out.
Jennifer's face betrays her shock and confusement. I walk out smiling inwardly. She is a pretty woman. She has longer black hair, brown eyes and fair skin. She is a taller woman probably around 5' 10'. She is probably B or C cup tits and just enough ass. Once I leave the room I am imagining doing all sorts of thing to her.
I spend the last hour of my day fantasizing about Jen. I leave the office and head to the Marriott. As I walk through the lobby I notice Jen is walking maybe 30 ft in front of me. She stops just inside the bar doorway looking around. I walk up and slide my hand over her ass as stand beside her. She jumps a bit and lets out a small gasp as I give her a small quick goose.
"Why Jennifer whatever is a pretty woman like you doing in a hotel bar after work hours in the middle of the work week?" I don't give her a chance to respond but I can see the fear and confusion on her face. "I insist you join me for a drink." I take her arm in mine and escort her to a more private table.
The waitress comes right over and before you know it we have two drinks. I take a drink and look at Jen with a smile. "So I am guessing you want to take me up on the 'I am begging and I will do anything' offer."
"I am not sure I can do Anything." Says Jen.
I reach for my wallet. "Well it was nice running into you and having a drink Jen."
"Wait. I can do anything for my kids, but I need some clarification. What exactly are you asking or expecting?"
A stare at her for a minute. She is mine. "Once or twice a month at my discretion, for a few minutes to a few hours each time again at my discretion you will be my plaything. No saying no. I want to do something, you do it. I will promise you I will never put our jobs or reputations at risk. I might have you come to my office at 5p on a Friday but never in the middle of the day. I will promise to watch over your corporate progress. I will take you under my wing if you will. To start it will be about a 50% pay increase."
I take a drink and wait for the gears to turn in her head.
"I need clarification on plaything." She says so very quietly.
I lean over and glare at her. "When I want. Where I want. Oral, anal, pussy, threesome, orgy or Bondage. Does that cover it?"
Her face blanks and goes pale. She just stares for a good 30 seconds. "I need an answer or I am leaving." I tell her.
She is still staring 30 seconds later. "Ok nice to see you and I get up."
"No I will do it." She says.
I sit back down. I glare at her again. "I am not sure I believe you. I need a show of good faith right now. I will get a room and you will go upstairs with me now or the deal is off."
She drops her head and very quietly says "Ok."
I drop money on the table and get up. "Let's go." She takes my offered arm as we walk out. I hand her some cash. Point to the hotel store. "Go get some sex lube. You are going to need it I think." I pull my arm out of hers, goose her ass and I walk to the check in desk.
I am checked in when she returns with a small bag. I walk up to her. I put my hand on her ass rather then take her arm and walk her to the elevator. We ride up in silence.
I open the door and walk in. I take off my suit coat and put it over a chair and sit on the sofa. "Let's see what I am working with here. Strip!"
She stands almost as far away from me as she can and takes off her blazer. I push the coffee table aside, and kick off my shoes. "Come stand right here." As I point to the floor in front of me. "I want an up close and personal look."
She steps forward and you can see the nervousness and fear on her face. She kicks off her shoes and pulls down her pants. I get a brief look at her white panties, but she stands up and her blouse drops down covering her. Her legs look smooth and sexy.
I compliment her. "Those are some sexy legs. I can't wait to feel them wrapped around me."
Her head stays down and she is unbuttoning her blouse. She pulls off the blouse and stands before me in a basic white bra and panties. Again she is not moving and looking down. I stand up in front of her. I have to tilt her chin up to look at me.
She just stares.
I squeeze her chin a bit. "I said strip. Take those off before I rip them off and send you home commando." I stay right in front of her as she pulls off her bra. As she drops it to the floor. I reach down and start pulling on her nipples. They are nice and big and perky when played with. "I am going to have a lot of fun with these."
Jen moans a bit as I squeeze a tad hard. I release her nipples. "Drop the panties."
Jen stands back up after stepping out of her panties. I reach down and feel her pussy. "It's bone dry. See wasn't I nice telling you to get lube?"
Again she says nothing. I grab her by the back of the neck and hold her bent down over the bed. "Jen this can be a system of rewards and punishments." I spank her closest ass cheek with a pretty good swat. She yelps out in surprise. "Next time you don't answer a question, thank me for being nice or giving you a compliment I will punish you."
"I am sorry Carl. Thank you for the compliment earlier." She says.
I reach down and smack the other cheek harder, and she screams out again. "That is for being a slob. Do you want your suit to get wrinkled on the floor. Pick it up and hang it, and never drop my suit on the floor."
"No sir. I am sorry. I wasn't thinking."
"You weren't thinking? Do you do that often? Do you think I want you in the corporate office if you don't think?"
Jen is now flustered. "No I didn't mean that. I am sorry. I will hang it up."
I sit back down and watch her pick up her clothes and hang them. I stand up and look her in the eye. "Remove all my clothes."