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From: rpaladin@ix.netcom.com (Richard Fischer)
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Subject: Repost: Corporate Office #1.........................
Date: 12 Mar 1997 15:36:49 GMT
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This is another story from my imagination. If you do not 
appreciate such, don't take offense. Just go on to the next 
posting.

If you are under age or immature forget the following.


If you are offended by non consensual sex, violence, S&M ... 
ETC then go on to the next posting.


              You have been warned!!!
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                     Corporate Office # 1
                        by Paladin

It was a bright spring morning and in general a beautiful day outside 
the window. Cortney had shed her dull husband, then her dull job and 
was now seated nude on her perch in her new office position. The twin 
vibrating pleasure probes were churning inside her, affecting her 
very soul. The tingling of the pulses to the nipple clamps as she 
typed caused no end of further stimulation of the pleasure she 
was feeling. She was soo happ.... well she did have some misgivings 
but ... <OHHH that was another good one. OH OH.. The benefits of 
this job.....>

Only the sexiest people worked here. She knew that they also 
paid better than the rest of the employers in town. So she was 
determined to find an opening here!!! Besides she had never been 
soo horny... Then too the ear phones were taking away any of her 
stupid old thoughts.

Her mind drifted back to the initial job interview. The outer all glass

door of the building had opened automatically into a security kiosk. 
She identified her self to the young guard behind the desk. She felt 
slightly insecure under his gaze but she wanted to work here and she 
had an appointment. <So let his leer all he wants.> she had thought.

Unseen by Cortney the security camera had taken in her image. The 
all seeing eye had its vision filled with her mature near perfect 
pulchritude. The viewer of this vision of loveliness, the human 
factors manager, was delighted. The decision was made. <A great new 
addition to the fuck pool when the programming was done.>

Cortney had made all the right preparations, she thought. She 
had on her best underwear. Her tightest 'conservative' dress. 
<Show it but don't flaunt it...first day.> (Little did she know.)

"Cortney Williams for the 9 o'clock interview." She smiled at the 
guard. <Not bad but well not for him.> She had thought.

The guard consulted his clip board and checked off her name. He 
handed her a badge which she clipped to her coat. <Did not want 
to crease the dress.>

"This is to be displayed at all times. Keep it with you." the 
guard said gruffly. "Turn it in when you leave. AND DON'T LOSE 
IT"

"Of course not." she said sweetly. <I should report the rude SOB!>

"Through the door to the left and knock on the door with the red 
stripe." The guard ordered.

Smiling Cortney walked away. <She resolved to report this bastard 
as soon as she could. He did not show her proper respect... Why 
he actually seemed to be undressing her with his eyes. She was a 
mature woman and no sniveling simp guard is going to...>

She knocked on the door and waited for a permission to enter.

"Come in." said a rather low female voice.

Opening the door she found herself in a large luxurious office. 
Seated there, behind a massive wooden desk, was a beautiful red 
head with a curious tent like dress. The woman did not rise but 
directed..

"Your Cortney?" she inquired. "I'm Audra. We are on a first name 
basis here so lets get right to it. Shall we? We started over 
there at the computer. You fill out the application on it. We 
keep paper to a minimum so it is all done on the system. Tell 
me when you are done." Audra then went back to her monitor and 
appeared to be doing her own 'work'.

<This seems kind of... Well maybe it is more efficient.> Cortney 
thought.

She went over and started to type the usual forms except they 
were on the screen not paper. She had adjusted the chair and then 
sought to seat her plump ass comfortably. <The chair had a curious 
ridge like thing down the center? But as this was her first day, she 
did not complain and after a minute or so it began to felt good as it 
was now firmly between her ass cheeks.> The screen was very large and 
easy to see. So she was on to the menial task. From time to time she 
shifted but the ridge seemed to moved right with her firmly in her 
crack. 

The forms were interspersed with some other data and every once 
in a while the screen flashed at her. <She would have complained 
but ... well she wanted to make a good impression.>

<Curious she thought but it was not really .... well .... unpleasant.>

Audra looked out from her master split screen and saw that the 
eye lids flutter of her new subject had sunk to one per minute. 
She now began to add the subliminal suggestions in earnest.

Inter spaced with the normal routine things were now some truly 
'politically incorrect' thinks... like,

'When is your period?'

'When you see an attractive woman do you get that fluttering in 
your tummy?'

Audra could wait and insert these at any point in the interview. 
If the subject was not under and objected, the questions would 
simply vanish from the screen and the bewildered candidate 
would be shown to the door.

Courtney was not fighting the questions. She went right to the 
more personal stuff,

'When giving head do you swallow?'

'Do you picture yourself in a woman's arms at night?'

Etc...

Cortney was a good typist and did the whole 'interview' in record 
time. Then she just sat there when finished and absorbed, open 
minded, the rest of the programming.

'.......... At the sound of the beep you will go with Audra and 
obey her in every thing she orders. She is your Mistress and you 
MUST please her in all things.'

Cortney, at the beep, just sat there and waited for further 
instructions.

"Well how are we feeling Cortney?" Audra inquired as she came 
around the desk to the applicants work station.

"Um... well um... fine M.." Cortney started.

"Mistress.... from now on you must always answer your mistress 
with her full title. Now try it again." Audra directed turning 
the enthralled applicant chair around to look directly with a 
blank stair at 'Mistress's Garb'.

"I'm fine Mistress." Cortney said.

"Good now, come along. We have to get your pictures and 
aptitudes assessed. Stand up and come over here." Audra said.

Cortney's eyes beheld a leather covered female with the covering 
all wrong. Her arms, hands, legs and belly were covered up but 
her breasts and sex were clearly exposed. Accented really by their 
exposure.

The black leather and the milk white skin offered a striking 
contrast. A part of her brain, that was still not affected by 
the programming, said to Cortney <This is wrong.> Her subdued 
mind could only stair at the sight and try to fathom it.

"I see you like the way I am dressed!" Audra commanded. Fingering 
her smooth crotch lips.

"Yes Mistress I like your dress." Cortney said to please Mistress.

"Good now we are very casual around here. Your attire would 
embarrass some of the rest of the employees. Let's just take it off 
and hang it in here." Audra ordered showing Cortney a closet in the 
back of the office.

Warning bells went off in her normal mind but... well Audra was 
there. Adria was further than undressed. Adria was her Mistress.
She wanted to please Mistress. Then too Audra was not hiding 
anything from her.

Cortney stripped off her smart suit and hung it in the closet. 
She turned to Audra and detected a frown. <What had she done?>

"Cortney are you being difficult with your Mistress?? Take off 
the rest. All the rest... NOW!" Audra ordered.

<I do not want to displease my Mistress.> Cortney thought. 
Quickly she stripped off the rest of her attire. Nude she looked 
up to see her Mistress and hoped for a smile, making every effort 
to keep her hands at her side. <Mistress might be displeased if 
she showed and resistance.. 'SHE MUST OBEY'>

"You forgot your badge. Get it quickly and hurry. We don't have 
all day." Audra ordered.

<How stupid of me...> she thought and she took the clip on badge 
off of her suit. <Now!>

Audra reached by her and closed the closet door. "CLICK"

The door's lock closed off her covering leaving her there under 
her mistresses eyes nude.

Her old brain was warning she should not be....

"Well clip the badge on so we can get on with this." Audra 
ordered.

Cortney was at a loss. Their was no place to clip the badge. She 
wanted to please but she did not know how.

"OH are you soo dense? Here let me." Audra said as she took the 
badge and clipped it to the nude woman's right nipple.

<OWWW that stings but .. well it is for my Mistress...>

"Come on we will be late." Audra called over her shoulder as she 
lead the way through another door in the back of the office.

Cortney followed and found her self in a small 'tac room'.

Audra went to the wall and took down a black leather collar. She  
placed it against Cortneys neck. 

"Yes I think the black will be your color ... for now...!" Audra 
said.

She closed it around Cortney's neck, being careful not to catch 
her long flowing hair. Cortney had to strain to keep her neck up 
so she would not choke. 

Audra then placed lined leather cuffs on both her wrists and ankles. 
A snubbing chain, of 18 inches, was attached between her ankles and 
then her wrist were joined behind her back. A leash attached to the 
collar to completed me ladies ansaum.

Audra took her to the full length mirror and showed her the 
effect.

"Well what do you think Cortney? Don't you make a pretty little 
bitch?" Audra said running her right hand nails over the smooth 
white flesh on Cortney's lower belly. 

Cortney tried to reach for the exploring fingers at her sex. 

The joined cuffs denied her. Audra held the leash high, keeping 
her from standing vertical. <She could not.... MUST NOT.. stop 
her Mistress. >

When the insistent fingers parted her fat labia and felt the 
flowing moisture there, she tried to closed her legs tight to 
deny Mistress access.

"NO! NO!... Never close up on your Mistress... You must be 
punished for that. I find it better to discipline bitches right 
away, so they remember." Audra said in a normal town as she 
flexed her hand with the excess leash and ...

Swipp

The leather connected with the underside of Cortney's left 
breast creating a stinging sensation on the soft white mammary.

"Now why did I do that?" Audra asked.

"I should not have tried to close up on you Mistress." Cortney 
said and hoped that the sting would go away soon.

"Good... Now to show you understand spread for me and let me feel 
the pretty cunnie." Audra demanded.

Cortney spread her knees and hopped it was enough to please 
mistress. She felt the fingers grope her sex and the nails 
flutter over her precious clit. She was wetter than she had ever 
been in her life. After all she had never been felt up by a 
woman, and no one who knew her was around a cunt like Audra.

"Such a horny little bitch, Aren't you..." Audra asked as she 
wiped her hand on a white flat stomach.

"UMMM...." Cortney mumbled.

Snap

The leather met the underside of the right mammary this time.

"Never mumble to your mistress... Now are you a horny bitch?"

"Yes mistress!!" Cortney replied hoping to please Mistress and 
forestall further punishment.

Audra dipped her right hand into Cortney's crack and fiddled 
around a minute. 

Then she smeared the slimy finger on Cortney's upper lip.

"Smelly bitches have all the fun..." Audra commented as she 
tugged her nude applicant out of the room to the inner office 
corridor.

More to come...