I run a small import export business and when I hired my newest assistant to replace the girl I fired, my prerequisite was to find a naive and submissive young woman. I thought the last one fit that description but it didn't take long to find out she was good at faking her demure personality and she soon became difficult to control and way too demanding.
Pam is the "new" girl and in the 2 weeks she has been with me it appears I have hit the jackpot. For a 20 year old girl she acts like she is 16; all giggles and shy looks and a total lack of or understanding of her sex appeal. How she got through high school I will never know.
Each day brings me a deeper understanding of her lack of social skills and innate trusting nature. She listens to every word I say like it is the gospel or written in stone.
Pam was still having a difficult time remembering to enter pertinent information into my daily calendar and I needed to stress the importance of her task. I watched her from my office typing away at the computer and decided today was the day to test her resolve. Rising from my chair I casually walked towards her.
"Pam," I said, "I am very disappointed in you." The look on my face was one of pretend annoyance and displeasure mixed with a hint of anger.
"Oh no," she said, "I am so sorry, what did I do?"
Her pretty face displayed honest shock, her eyes wide open along with her luscious mouth. It was one of the first things I noticed about her, those full lips that would so good around my cock. Well, maybe not the first thing as her perky breasts seemed to enter the room 5 minutes before she did.
"You missed putting my 3 o'clock appointment into my calendar and now the buyer is going elsewhere!" I exclaimed. "That mistake will cost me thousands of dollars!"
What Pam didn't know is I had erased the appointment from my calendar and that it wouldn't really cost me anything. I already knew the buyer had decided to go somewhere else; but I wanted to see how easily I could manipulate Pam.
"Oh my goodness, oh my, I thought I had entered it." Pam's face was fully flushed and I could see she was on the verge of crying. "Thousands of dollars?" she mumbled. She didn't know where to look, at me, at the floor, at her desk.
"I think I know what the problem is," I said in my most serious voice. "What size are your breasts?"
Pam bowed her head down and her face turned an even redder shade of pink. "Um...they are 38 DD, why?."
"Stand up and face me."
One of my office policies was Pam always had to wear a dress or skirt, no pants. As Pam stood up I could see how her summer dress clung to her body showing off her large breasts in contrast to her slim waist. She really is a very beautiful young woman with a nice hour-glass figure.
"You know I have seen this happen in a select few women before. It appears your bra is affecting your memory. I don't know why it happens, maybe it is too tight and causes you to squirm and get distracted. I noticed that you do seem to squirm a lot when you are typing." My poker face was at it's best as I stared into Pam's eyes.
"Really? I never even thought about that; I do squirm a lot but I thought it was just because of my new thong panties. I am trying to be a grown up woman now and all the girls seem to be wearing them. "
My poker face was quickly dissolving and I knew I only had a moment or two before I completely lost it.
"Hmm...that is very interesting; I never knew about the thong panties. Are you sure you have them on properly?"
"There is a right and wrong way? Oh my, I didn't know that!"
"That's okay I don't mind checking for you." I replied quickly. Holding Pam by the shoulders I quickly swung her around and pushed her down so she was leaning over her desk with her ass towards me.
"Now Pam, I would never do anything that you didn't want me to so you are going to have to ask me nicely to lift up your dress and check out your thong."
It was now or never, would she really ask me to check? Surely she couldn't be that naive.
"Oh JJ, I don't know if I could let you see me like that! You would see my privates."
"Pam, don't you wear a swim suit to the beach? It is no different than that. Look I will have a quick look and then you will know for sure whether it is your bra or thong that is causing your memory problems. After all you did cost me a lot of money today and I know you can't afford to have it taken out of your salary."
"My salary? I never thought I would have to do that. Are you sure it will only be a quick look?"
Touchdown! She is going for it!
"Remember you have to ask me nicely." I almost gloated as I said the words.
"Okay, JJ will you please lift up my skirt and check to see if I am wearing my thong right?" Her voice was so soft I could hardly hear her.
"No, Pam. You will have to speak louder and ask a little nicer; after all I am helping you to do your job better." How I didn't break out laughing I don't know.
Pam wiggled her bottom and seemed to be hesitating. "JJ, will you pretty please left up my dress and inspect my thong to see if I am wearing it correctly. I am sorry I messed up today and I don't want to have it happen again."
This time it was nice and loud and best of all I had it recorded on my phone.
"That was better Pam, and yes I would be pleased to have a look at your thong to see if you have it on correctly. Now, lean over more, that's it just like that. Are you comfortable?"
"Yes, JJ." she said demurely.
The moment was so sweet, my new assistant leaning over her desk with her ass pointing up at me, her big firm tits squashed against the desk. I picked up the lowest edge of her flowery summer dress and slowly pulled it up; making sure to drag the material over her legs so she could feel it the whole way. Higher and higher I pulled, her tanned thighs now coming into view. I stopped there for a moment.
"Pam, your legs are nicely tanned do you spend a lot of time in the sun?"