Good for Business

[KinkySubGirl]

Ashley buttoned up her blouse, looking again in the bathroom mirror of her one-bedroom apartment. Her heart was thumping hard in her chest as she prepared for her first day at a new PR-firm downtown. This would be her very first job since graduation, and she couldn't believe how lucky she was to have landed it!

She didn't meet all of the requirements on the application form--who has two years of experience under their belt when applying for a bottom-rung position?--but somehow she'd made it through the hiring process and two interviews despite how fresh and new to the job market she was.

Granted, it had been pretty weird that the application form required her to submit a picture of herself. . . Those online job applications always seemed to have a couple off-the-wall requirements or questions.

Her high heels clicked down the sidewalk as she walked out of her building, wearing a black pencil skirt and a white blouse. It was a quick five minute drive before she reached the building. Right now, the business didn't look like much, but maybe with her energy and passion, it could grow to something more impressive over time!

Today would be a big day. . . she hadn't actually met the big boss, and hadn't signed any of her paperwork yet. Ashley walked up to the front door with a tense excitement filling her, and entered the PR firm for the first time.

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[MausAss]

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It wasn’t much yet, but Mark was determined to build up his new business from scratch. They had bought him out from his last job at one of the biggest PR-firms in the country after what in the press was referred to a sex scandal. He had merely done what he had to do to land the clients. He had brought in more money to that firm than anyone else and they had fired him over some bad press.

With the money they had used to buy him out of his contract he had set up a new business. Now he in a new city he was ready to start again. This time he would be able to do it his way and if Ashley lived up to his expectations he would soon be rolling in cash again. If not, he could always find another girl who was ready to do what it takes.

He had drawn up the contract and if she stayed the whole duration of the contract she would be a rich girl. If she stayed the whole two years, she would get the right to buy into the business with the potential to earn millions. Right now the only other employee he had was his secretary Wendy, a lady in her late forties who had been with him the whole time. She knew what kind of business he wanted to run and how to keep quiet.

“Ashley is here now, should I send her in?” Wendy asked through the speaker phone.

“Send her in,” Mark answered and corrected his tie, as he prepared to meet his newest employee and the key to the success of his newly created business.

 

[KinkySubGirl]

Ashley walked into the cool air of the front "lobby." It was very small, and the receptionist was a sweet-looking old lady at a too-small desk just a few feet in front of her.

"Hi," she said, "I'm Ashley."

The woman smiled at her, then lifted her receiver, saying something softly into it. "Mark will see you now," the woman said with a smile, gesturing toward a glass door near the side wall.

Ashley walked over, her heart still beating quite fast. Relax, she thought. You've already got the job; you just need to sign a few things to make it official. With this thought, she smiled as confidently as she could manage and pushed the door, striding forward.

She ran into it. Apparently, it was a door that needed to be pulled.

"Great work," she muttered. "Way to make a first impression." And of course, the door was glass, so he saw the whole thing. With that, she pulled the door open and stepped into Mark's office.

Given the size of the rest of the place, It was a fairly spacious office--probably more room in here than out in the lobby. Mark was very handsome, and his suit looked quite expensive. She walked over with a big smile. "Hi, it's nice to finally meet you! I'm Ashley!"

After shaking his hand, Ashley sat down in the chair across from him, leaning forward intently as she prepared to find out more about what she had just gotten herself into.

 

[MausAss]

Ashley was very pretty, but Mark didn’t like the way she dressed. She looked too much like a business woman and that was not what he was looking for. He needed to make sure she would do what it takes. He needed to be sure she would follow his rules or it would end up in another fiasco.

“Get up from that chair,” Mark as he got up from his own chair and rounded the desk as he walked over to her. He grabbed her face and forced her to look at him before he let go.

“Do you want to reach the top, Ashley?” Mark didn’t wait for Ashley to answer before continuing. “I can take you there, but you need to listen to me and do as I say. I know how to build a successful business and I know what sells... Now you can sit,” Mark said, still standing up and moved so he stood right behind her, before putting his hands on her shoulders.

“I value loyalty above everything else. I need to know that you’ll be able to do what it takes to land a client,” Mark said as he started massage Ashley’s shoulders. He wanted her to feel relaxed and he could still feel that she was a bit tense. “I will show you the same loyalty back, by making you a very rich and successful woman. It’s a two year contract and by the end of it you will earn the right to buy into the firm and then you will be set for life. Until then your base salary won’t be much, but if you make yourself useful to the firm, you can more than make up for it in bonuses.”

“This is your chance to be part of something great. It’s going to be tough, but I promise you it will be worth it at the end. I can show you what it takes to be successful.” Mark let go of her shoulders and handed her a pen before he sat down behind his desk again and studied her face. She was very pretty and if she lived up to his expectations the firm would be very successful. Little did she know, that he planned to turn her into the company slut and use her to bring in new clients.

“Are you ready to do what it takes?” Mark said and handed her a pen. “Sign it and I will teach you what it takes to be successful in this business starting today.”

 

[KinkySubGirl]

Almost as quickly as she'd sat down, Mark commanded, "Get up from that chair.” Startled, she stood quickly. As soon as he reached her, he actually reached out and took her by the face, tilting her face up. She was too startled to resist or object....what on earth was with this guy?

“Do you want to reach the top, Ashley?” Mark didn’t wait for Ashley to answer before continuing. “I can take you there, but you need to listen to me and do as I say. I know how to build a successful business and I know what sells... Now you can sit.”

Ashley sat down, still looking up at him, feeling herself blush. A part of her was tempted to just walk out the door....who just walks up to people and grabs them like that? But he was also oddly interesting, and obviously very passionate about his work. . . .

“I value loyalty above everything else. I need to know that you’ll be able to do what it takes to land a client,” Mark said as he started massage Ashley’s shoulders.

"Okay," Ashley thought to herself, "He's apparently a touchy-feely kind of guy. I can deal with that. Maybe he's part-Italian or something." She felt his thumbs rubbing along her neck, surprisingly actually draining some of the tension from them, even though everything about this moment was unexpected.

When he started talking about the gobs of money she could make, all of a sudden she felt much more comfortable about staying seated. After all, having a weird, quirky boss wouldn't be so bad if she was guaranteed wealth in just two years. What's two years, anyway? She could do anything for two years.

“Are you ready to do what it takes?” Mark said and handed her a pen. “Sign it and I will teach you what it takes to be successful in this business starting today.”

Ashley wanted to show Mark that she had every bit as much enthusiasm as he would need from his employees. She also wanted to show that she wasn't scared or intimidated by him. And...well, she also didn't want to read what looked like fifty pages of 10-point font. So, only glancing down long enough to see where her name needed to land, she stared back into Mark's eyes as she signed her name on the dotted line.

"Done," she said with a smile. "What's next?"

 

[MausAss]

Mark smiled on the inside when he noticed she didn’t even bothered reading the first page of the contract. It was a long contract and most of it wouldn’t hold up in court, but she didn’t know that. She looked him in the eyes as she signed the contract and he wondered if she wouldn’t be able to surpass his expatiations. He didn’t want a bimbo, but he wanted someone he could mould into doing what he wanted and Ashley seemed trusting and gullible enough for what he wanted.

“Done,” She said with a smile. “What’s next?”

He smiled back at her and grabbed the contract and put it his own signature on the paper and put it in one of the drawers and locked it. Mark looked over at Ashley again and gave her a reassuring smile, before he got up from his chair again and motioned for her to do the same thing.

“Welcome to the firm Ashley, I’m Mark.” He firmly shook her hand and gave her a cheek kiss and with his mouth close to her ear he continued, ”I think you’re going to like it here.” He let go of her hand and took a step back.

“Can you spin around for me, sweetie?” Mark said, as he closely observed the way she was dressed. The skirt went below her knees and the white blouse covered her chest, the only redeeming future was her high heels. He wanted her to lure men in with her looks, not scare them away by looking like she was all about business. He saw the hesitant look on Ashley’s face, but after he gave her a disapproving look she began to spin around. His fingers were on his chin while he observed her every movement.

“That look doesn’t work. PR is about selling a dream and the way we dress is a part of it. The only dream your look is selling is that of a stuck up bitch.” Mark saw her chocked face, but ignored as he closed the distance between them. He let his hand slide along the side of her to get a better feeling of what her body was like and he could tell that she had the body of a model.

“You got a great body,” Mark said and pinched her butt, “your ass is a bit on the small side, but it will work just fine.” He grabbed Ashley’s face once more and made sure they locked eyes, before he let it go. Their faces were only a couple of inches away from each other and they were almost close enough to feel each other’s breath. His eyes were daring her to look away. “Do you know what sells Ashley?” he asked, but didn’t give her a chance to answer before continuing. “Sex sells and making people believe that they can get what they’re dreaming about, sells,” Mark said as he started to unbutton Ashley’s blouse and got the first glimpse of her chest and a plain white bra.

“That bra is horrible; you need to get a new one, preferable a push-up bra, so you can show some cleavage. This blouse needs more buttons; you can barely see a thing. Throw it away with your skirt and bra and unless your panties are any better throw away them too. Do you feel sexy Ashley?” he asked and gave her an irritated look and shook his head.

“You're supposed to sell a dream and if can’t make the clients dream with you, you're scewed. Use your body to make think they are part of your dream, make them think you want them and you will make every sale. No one will think they’re part of your dream if you dress like this. Show them a little skin and flirt with them to make them think they got a shot. It’s just as much about selling yourself as it is about everything else. Do you honestly think that your outfit is enough to make them dream about you and convince them of the fantasy we are trying to sell?”

 

[KinkySubGirl]

“Can you spin around for me, sweetie?”

Ashley was slightly surprised at the request, but after everything else Mark had done, it didn't seem that unusual. He had just given her a kiss on the cheek. He really must have Italian family, or maybe French. He shot her a disapproving look, so she decided to stop hesitating.

Ashley spun slowly, hands above her head like a ballerina. He was looking up and down her body, and she felt a flush come to her cheeks, but not nearly as much as when he spoke.

“That look doesn’t work. PR is about selling a dream and the way we dress is a part of it. The only dream your look is selling is that of a stuck up bitch.”

Her eyes widened and her lips parted a little at this remark, but it was washed out of her thoughts when he stepped over and slid his hand up her side. She felt him moving his fingers over her hips, waist, and almost as high as her chest. She was tempted to step away, but for some reason she couldn't even identify, she remained right where she was.

“You got a great body,” Mark said and pinched her butt. After everything else he'd done, the ass-pinch didn't seem surprising. “your ass is a bit on the small side, but it will work just fine.”

With that, he took her by the face again, forcing her to look him right in the eyes. “Sex sells and making people believe that they can get what they’re dreaming about, sells,” Mark said, and without hesitation reached down and unbuttoned the top few buttons of her blouse. Blushing even more brightly, Ashley simply watched in a state of shock.

“That bra is horrible; you need to get a new one, preferable a push-up bra, so you can show some cleavage. This blouse needs more buttons; you can barely see a thing. Throw it away with your skirt and bra and unless your panties are any better throw away them too. Do you feel sexy Ashley?”

Ashley stammered for a moment before her tongue started working correctly. "Well, yes, I feel sexy...I mean, I work out five days a week, and I eat very healthy. . ." she said, wanting to defend herself, but too baffled by her situation to even know how to respond to his question. "I feel very good about how I look. But I don't dress like a slut, if that's what you're asking."

Mark continued. “You are supposed to sell a dream and if can’t make the clients dream with you are screwed. Use your body to make think they are part of your dream, make them think you want them and you will make every sale. No one will think they’re part of your dream if you dress like this. Show them a little skin and flirt with them to make them think they got a shot. It’s just as much about selling yourself as it is about everything else. Do you honestly think that your outfit is enough to make them dream about you and convince them of the fantasy we are trying to sell?”

"What exactly is the dream we are trying to sell?" Ashley said. "I thought we were a PR business . . . what kind of PR do you want me for?"

That is how she thought about answering. But Mark was saying so many disapproving things to her, and she just wanted it to stop. . . . so she said, "No, sir." Then, after a moment's hesitation, "So, what's the ideal dress code for my position? How do you want me to dress?"

 

[MausAss]

Mark saw Ashley hesitate for a second, before she made him smile by asking the way he wanted her to dress. The way her eyes sought his approval and made him smile. He was going to enjoy seeing how far she would be willing to get his approval in the future. She really was a beauty and he suspected she had a submissive side to her. If she fulfilled all his hopes, she was going to make him millions.

”I knew you were a good girl; the dress code is only secondary to a good attitude and I’m glad you’re willing to change your ways. I want you to wear something that would catch the attention of a man you’ve been dying to sleep with. I want you to dress, so he can’t take his eyes off you. PR is about catching the attention and keeping it and the way we dress needs to reflect that,” Mark said like he was talking to a seven year old.

“Do you get that? No more long dresses or clothes that cover your body. You’re sexy and there’s nothing wrong with showing it off. It’s one of your best features and one of the reasons I hired you over someone more experienced. I want to mould you into the perfect business woman and it starts by dressing you properly,” he continued and gave her butt a light clap to reward her good behavior.

 

[KinkySubGirl]

Ashley nodded, showing her understanding. In truth, she didn't understand, not completely; why did she need to use her appearance to get clients? Couldn't she use her business skills?

But this was the first position she'd been able to land within her field, and the job hunt had been long. She could walk out on this opportunity, but what would she be missing out on? It sounded like a lot of money might be in her future if she could make this job work out.

"Okay," she said, meeting his eyes with her hands pulling her hair back. She could feel her cheeks reddening, but was trying to sound confident. "Well, I'm not totally sure I know what you're looking for or expecting, but I definitely want to dress so that I can make the right impression on clients. If I need to wear makeup, I'm happy to wear makeup.

"I don't know what the best way to handle this is. . . Could you guide me in finding some business-appropriate outfits? I'm a quick learner once I understand the basics."

 

[MausAss]

Mark looked at Ashley and he could once more see glimpses of her submissive behavior. She would look really good in the outfit he had planned for her. Now all he had to was to convince her to wear it.

”I got a meeting planned with a client later and I want you to come with me. However I can’t let you meet in what you’re currently wearing. Do you understand?” Mark asked and after got a weak yes as a response. He could feel his cock to react to the image of Ashley in her new outfit and what it would do for the business.

“Good, then come with me. We’re going to find you an outfit more suited for the job,” Mark said and motioned for Ashley to come with him. He was taking her to a nearby clothes store that sold most of their clothes to teenage girls.

“Wait in the dressing room while I pick out an outfit for you,” he said as they got close to the store. He didn’t want her to see what outfit he had planned for her, not yet at least.

 

[KinkySubGirl]

We’re going to find you an outfit more suited for the job,” Mark said and motioned for Ashley to come with him.

Ashley followed Mark, surprised that this seemed to be such a priority on her first day. . . it was just the dress code, right? She didn't even know what he really expected her to be doing on the job yet!

She walked with mark out of their store, and to a store that. . . well. . . looked a little young. The clothes looked like they were cheaply made, and were skimpy, and weren't actually very professional.

"Here?" Ashley said, her question fairly half-hearted. She could tell Mark knew what he wanted, so objecting probably wouldn't get her very far.

Ashley walked into the store with him, and followed his instructions to go back to a changing room. She went back to the back wall, and said to the attendant, "A man will be back in a few minutes with an outfit or two. Could you tell him which room I'm in?"

With that, she went into the changing room and left the door just slightly parted behind her. Her heart was beating quickly, but she couldn't quite tell if it was a good feeling or a bad one.

 

[MausAss]

Mark watched Ashley’s hips sway as she walked towards the changing room, before he turned his attention to the store. He knew what he wanted and it didn’t take long before he had found the right outfit.

He had grabbed a white love cut top that showed a lot of cleavage and it worked much better without a bra. He got a matching tight mini skirt and if she put it on she would show more skin than she hid.

“Here’s your outfit, Ashley,” Mark said as he entered the changing room and looked at her with an annoyed look, as he saw that she was still dressed.

“We don’t have much time, hurry up and change.” He had no intention of leaving and after giving him on look she realized it too. “You got nothing I haven’t seen before, anyway."

It was true, but he was still curious what she would look naked. He knew she had a nice body, a cute face with a great smile. In many ways she was perfect, but he couldn't be sure if she was up to the task until he had seen her nude. This was another step in her training. First the clothes and then the rest would come, as long as he was patient.

 

[KinkySubGirl]

Ashley was stunned at his insistence, and by the fact that he didn't give any hint of leaving or even turning his back. She paused a moment, wide-eyed, watching him, before his annoyance made it clear that she had better shit or get off the pot.

Ashley turned away, peeling out of her outfit, revealing a thin, tanned and toned frame. Her small pink thong left little to the imagination, and her lace bra was also more for accentuation than concealing. She grabbed the mini skirt and slid it up her legs, zipped it up, and wished that it were just a little bit longer and looser.

She then held up the top, quickly realizing that her bra just wouldn't work with it. Blushing and turning away from him, she unclasped it and let it fall to the floor, then quickly slid into the top.

Finally, she turned back to him, pulling her hair back with her back slightly arched.

"How does it look, sir?" she said timidly.

 

[MausAss]

”Hmm,” Mark answered as he studied Ashley. He moved his hands to her side and brushed over her ass and thighs as he used his hands to smoothen it out and copped a feel of her ass. He had spotted her firm breasts and been very pleased with the way they looked.

“Much better, Ashley. I don’t think you will need to wear a bra from now on. You got young firm breasts most girls would kill for, so don’t hide them from now on. The thong is the wrong color, it doesn’t match the outfit. Get rid of them and put on these while I got look for another pair,” Mark said and handed over a pair of fishnet pantyhose.

Mark grabbed her old clothes and left the changing room and went over to the cashier and handed them over while he paid for the clothes Ashley was wearing and made sure to remember her measurements and headed back to her. She had managed to get on the pantyhose and she looked more like a prostitute than business woman now. He grabbed one of the heels and helped her on with it, while looking up her skirt and spotting her pussy.

“You look great, Ashley. You’re almost ready for our meeting. I already paid for the clothes, so let's go. We're on a tight shedule and we need to put some more make up on you before you're ready. Wendy will help you with that while I prepare for the meeting. Let's go.”

Mark hoped she wouldn't ask why he hadn't brought a new pair of thongs. It would dissapoint him and he didn't want her to wear any panties. Besides they were on a tight schedule and he wanted everything to be perfect for their meeting.

 

[KinkySubGirl]

Ashley felt Mark's hands as he adjusted her skirt, gently touching her hips and thighs, but she was growing used to his eccentricities enough that she wasn't too surprised by this behavior. She was a little startled when he squeezed her ass, but was too baffled by the whole experience to speak up.

“Much better, Ashley. I don’t think you will need to wear a bra from now on. You got young firm breasts most girls would kill for, so don’t hide them from now on.

Ashley nodded her head obediently. "Yes, sir," she said, thinking about how much money and time she would save by not worrying about bras. . . and how much more comfortable she would be at work, too!

The thong is the wrong color, it doesn’t match the outfit. Get rid of them and put on these while I got look for another pair,” Mark said and handed over a pair of fishnet pantyhose.

Ashley slid her panties off and tossed them aside, rolling the pantyhose up her legs, trying to keep the skirt from revealing too much as she did so. It was a losing battle; the door was slightly cracked open, and Ashley blushed as she realized anyone walking by might get a glimpse of her bare pussy.

Mark returned and immediately grabbed her ankle, lifting her leg and helping her into one of her heels. As he did so, Ashley looked at herself in the mirror, startled at how much skin she was showing--and at the fact that her boss seemed so casual about it!

“You look great, Ashley. You’re almost ready for our meeting. I already paid for the clothes, so let's go. We're on a tight shedule and we need to put some more make up on you before you're ready. Wendy will help you with that while I prepare for the meeting. Let's go.”

"Okay, sir," Ashley said, standing up and walking with him as he guided her with his hand on her lower back. She had worn makeup to work, so she was a little surprised that he wanted her to re-do her makeup before their meeting....but now was a good time to just go with the flow and see what the evening brought.

It wasn't until they were halfway across the street that Ashley felt a cool wind blow by, and realized she wasn't wearing panties. Glancing down at the microscopic skirt, she felt her heartbeat accelerate, knowing it would be close to impossible to keep from flashing people accidentally. For a moment, she thought of bringing this up, and seeing if Mark would take her back to the store and buy her some panties...

...But again, she decided it was probably best to just follow Mark's instructions.

 

[MausAss]

As they stepped back in the office Mark put his arm around Ashley.

“You’re doing very good. Now Wendy will put on your make-up. Come into my office after she’s done. She knows what kind of make-up I like. You will look amazing afterwards.”

He led her over to Wendy, who had already prepared for Ashley’s arrival. She would make the transformation complete and she knew better than to give Ashley a chance to see what she looked like afterwards. Mark couldn’t wait to see her with red lipstick and dark eyes and eye shadow to match her clothes. He wanted her to look slutty, but not like a total whore.

The client was a local business looking to expand and they needed some help. It wasn’t the biggest company, but they needed them to get the ball rolling. They needed every client they could get to stop the bleeding of money. They sold board games and pen-and-paper role-playing games and books, mostly sci-fi and fantasy. It wasn’t something Mark was interested in, but they’d been quite successful and ran a couple of stores around the area. They organized work-shops and game nights they should be an easy victim for Ashley’s charm.

Mark had prepared a power point presentation and Ashley's job would be to push a button when he wanted the next pic to show and serve them coffee and refreshment, but most of all look as sexy as possible. If they wanted her, closing the deal would be a piece of cake. If not, he had to make them want her.

When he saw Ashley knocking on the door and coming in the conference room Mark was waiting in, he knew that they would want her. She looked ready to be fucked and he couldn't take his eyes off her. She had an amazing body, long slender legs and small perky tits and her entire outfit screamed "fuck me now."

"You look perfect, Ashley. I'm proud of you. Press this button when I give you a sign and make sure everyone gets what they want to drink and have something sweet to go with it if they want."

 

[KinkySubGirl]

“You’ve doing very good. Now Wendy will put on your make-up. Come into my office after she’s done. She knows what kind of make-up I like. You will look amazing afterwards.”

Ashley allowed Mark to guide her across the room to Wendy's desk, where the woman quickly began applying her makeup. The woman smiled at her, but didn't say anything as she worked; it was almost like she wasn't interested in meeting her new co-worker. Ashley hoped Wendy didn't think less of her for wearing this outfit, but the older woman seemed just as casual and unsurprised by it as Mark had.

After what seemed like quite a while, Wendy smiled and said, "Finished!" and took her by the wrist, escorting Ashley directly to the conference room. Her high heels clicked across his floor as she walked over, a perky smile on her face, hoping he was pleased with how her look was shaping up. Judging by his expression, he definitely approved!

"I'm ready, sir!" she said, excited to finally be ready to begin showing her PR skills.

"You look perfect, Ashley. I'm proud of you. Press this button when give you a sign and make sure everyone gets what they want to drink and have something sweet to go with it, if they want."

Ashley nodded, her heart falling a little bit as she realized how basic of a task she'd be performing--she had hoped for a little more skill-intensive of a first day. Oh, well: maybe it was best. This would give her the chance to focus on the clients, get to know them a little bit, and find out more about how Mark does business.

As Ashley looked around the room, she realized the button was located on the keyboard in front of Mark. This meant that, throughout the conference, she would need to lean over to press it while wearing this loose, draping top. She felt color rise to her cheeks yet again, and went over to prepare some coffee, trying not to think about how she was dressed.

 

[MausAss]

The potential clients were two men in their late twenties who had gone to high school together and met through their mutual interest in games. They had started small, but worked really hard until they had been able to open up their own store and from there on it had grown. They were more serious than Mark had anticipated and they seemed more annoyed than pleased with the way Ashley was dressed.

The presentation didn’t go as well as Mark had planned either and was becoming obvious that something had to be done if they wanted to seal the deal. Charlie, the shorter one with glasses and bad skin kept staring at Ashley’s breast every time she leaned into to press the button, but David the other guy didn’t look amused.

“Is this a joke?” David asked during the break. “Do you think this model or whatever she is strutting around is helping? She is pretty, but we’re running a serious business not a strip club and you’re not serious. I didn’t even want to come here, but Charlie convinced me. Come on let’s go,” David said and motioned for Charlie to come with him as he left the room. Charlie was still staring at Ashley and it took some time to take in what had happened. Mark quickly dropped a pen on the floor. Charlie had just gotten up with an apologetic look on his face

“Pick up the pen,” Mark whispered to Ashley and forced her to bend over and exposing her bare pussy to Charlie. Charlie stopped dead in his track as he saw the view of the young girl’s pussy in front of him.

“Do you like the view?” Mark asked and Charlie nodded, while looking conflicted.

“Do you want to see more?” Charlie nodded again, struggling even more this time while Ashley finished with her task and handed back the pen to Mark.

“I can’t do this without David. I’m sorry,” Charlie sounded like he was about to cry and he once more started to walk towards the exit, but Mark stopped him.

“Ashley, stay and clear out the room while we men talk. Come with me, Charlie,” Mark said as he put his arm around Charlie’s shoulder and led him out of the room.

“How much of the company do you control?” David asked, already knowing the answer.

“I own 60%, but don’t want to betray my friend. He has to be onboard too.”

“Tell David, you listened to the rest of the presentation and really liked it. I know you want her and if we work together I can make things happen. I will show you more than just a glimpse of her pussy.

“I can talk to David, about giving you another chance. If I really want something, he usually gives in. But a glimpse is not enough. I need to see more and I need to know that you can do a good job. I didn’t think your presentation was that bad, but it was clear that you failed to understand what our business was about. I can send you a few pointers that will help out, but you will have to make it worth it. Do you understand?” Charlie said and Mark could see what had made him successful and it was also a man he could understand. They talked a little more and Mark managed to convince him to meet up for a drink after work.

Things hadn’t exactly gone as planned, but there was still hope. He just needed to convince Ashley of the necessity of landing this client. Showing a little pussy wouldn’t be enough, but he didn’t need to tell her that yet. It also depended on how anti David was. It would go much easier if he could be convinced too, but first he had to show Ashley just how bad their finances were.

 

[KinkySubGirl]

Ashley smiled sweetly at the men, trying to act natural, despite how barely covered her body was. One of the men was checking her out continuously, but the other seemed just as uncomfortable as she was.

She leaned down to press the button again, her top hanging open. She didn't want to think about how much they could see, but the cool air was hardening her nipples which were momentarily untouched by fabric.

“Is this a joke?” David asked during the break. “Do you think this model or whatever she is strutting around is helping? She is pretty, but we’re running a serious business not a strip club and you’re not serious. I didn’t even want to come here, but Charlie convinced me. Come on let’s go,” David said.

Ashley looked down and bit her lip, blushing deeply. It wasn't fair for him to judge her based on how she was dressed, but she didn't know how he could help it, considering how much skin she was showing. David probably thought she dressed like this every day.

Mark quickly dropped a pen on the floor. “Pick up the pen,” Mark whispered to Ashley.

Ashley turned and bent over at her waist, picking up the pen. She had turned away to avoid giving them both an eyeful of boob, but realized now that her pussy was on full display for them. She'd gotten herself waxed just a few days ago, so there wasn't even any hair to obscure the view. Damn this short skirt! Now David would never take her seriously.

She fumbled the pen as she tried to pick it up, rolling it even closer to her feet, and had to bend over even further to finally get a grip on it. As she stood, she realized she had probably been showing her pussy to their clients for seven or eight seconds. She brushed her hair back, handing Mark his pen. "Here you are, sir," she said.

“Ashley, stay and clear out the room while we men talk. Come with me, Charlie.”

"Yes, sir," Ashley said with a smile. Once the men had cleared out, she shook her head angrily at how embarrassing the whole meeting had been. Why had she turned around before bending over? Why did the button have to be positioned so that she was leaning so far over?

She gathered the cups and sorted the papers on Mark's end of the table. Then, not knowing if it was okay to leave the room yet, began dusting the surfaces, her blood pressure finally going back to normal after the most humiliating meeting of her life.

 

[MausAss]

“Come here, Ashley,” Mark said as he stuck his head into the conference room and put his arm around her as she got out.

“That didn’t go as planned, but we can still salvage the situation if you are prepared to go the extra mile.” Mark led her into his office and sat her down on his chair and started massaging her shoulders.

“Look at the screen. Do you see that red number in the bottom? That’s how much money we’re losing each month. We can’t keep bleeding money like this and with your salary that number will even bigger. We need this client, do you understand? I managed to save the situation, but you will need to work extra and be prepared to go the extra mile. Can you do that, Ashley?” Mark asked, not specifying exactly what he wanted, but he implied it with the tone of his voice and the way his hands worked on her delicate neck.

“You can count on me, sir.”

“Good, we’re meeting Charlie for drinks after work. I want you to show him, just how much you want him as a client. I know you noticed the way he looked at you.” Mark felt how she tensed up, but he kept massaging her. “Don’t worry. You won’t have to sleep with him. Just show him a little skin and flirt with him a little to keep him interested. Landing this account can be the difference between thriving and going under, between us making a lot of money or none at all. We need this, Ashley,” Mark whispered in her ear and breathed on her neck, before pulling away.

 

[KinkySubGirl]

“That didn’t go as planned, but we can still salvage the situation if you are prepared to go the extra mile.”

"Of course, sir," Ashley said, feeling Marks arm around her shoulder as they walked from the conference room. He gestured for her to sit, then began massaging her shoulders. Ashley closed her eyes, feeling the tension begin to drift away as he rubbed them. Parts of Mark's touchy-feely behavior seemed a little odd, but she certainly didn't mind the frequent massages.

“Look at the screen. Do you see that red number in the bottom?"

Ashley saw a negative number in red at the bottom of the screen. Not a large number, but...well, still negative! "That’s how much money we’re losing each month. We can’t keep bleeding money like this and with your salary that number will even bigger. We need this client, do you understand? I managed to save the situation, but you will need to work extra and be prepared to go the extra mile. Can you do that, Ashley?”

“You can count on me, sir,” Ashley replied, still feeling his hands working her shoulder muscles.

“Good, we’re meeting Charlie for drinks after work. I want you to show him, just how much you want him as a client. I know you noticed the way he looked at you.” Ashley's heart sped up again and she blushed. Of course she noticed...he was oggling her like he'd never seen a woman's breasts before! He seemed like a little bit of a creep.

“Don’t worry. You won’t have to sleep with him. Just show him a little skin and flirt with him a little to keep him interested. Landing this account can be the difference between thriving and going under, between us making a lot of money or none at all. We need this, Ashley,” Mark whispered in her ear and breathed on her neck, before pulling away.

Ashley felt torn between her need for this job and her repulsion at flirting with someone because she was asked to. She stared at the negative number on the screen, not answering Mark in any way before he stepped away and walked from the room.

Ashley remained seated for several minutes, thinking about different ways tonight could play out. For one, she could change into a more respectable outfit and go, then act highly professional, and just see what happened. She might be fired, they might not get the client, or maybe everything would work out just fine. There was no way to know without trying it, and risking everything.

Or, she could remain dressed scantily, and flirt with the man a little, and end up helping the deal go through. Or the flirting could not work at all, and she would just be embarrassed about everything, including her actions.

But she knew, deep down, the guy WANTED her to flirt with him. He was very interested. If she did what Mark asked, Charlie would make the deal work.

Ashley arrived at the bar dressed in the same skimpy outfit, her makeup still just the way Wendy had done it. Her hips swayed as she weaved past people. She finally spotted Charlie standing near the bar, and walked over to him with a smile on her face.

"Hi, Charlie, I'm glad you came!" she said sweetly, leaning in and giving him a tight, lingering hug. "I was hoping I would get the chance to know you a little better." She stood very close to him, allowing him a clear view down her shirt even while she stood.

"I am glad we have a chance to talk outside of work. I would like to know more about what you're into!" she said, leaning closer to his ear as she spoke, letting her top fall open even further.

She thought about how to get him even more turned on by her, but she also didn't want to rush it and scare him away. After all, she wasn't desperate....not unless desperate to keep her job counted!

 

[MausAss]

Mark watched Ashley flirt with Charlie from a distance, but he knew he wouldn’t do anything. He was still young and he thought Ashley was way out of his league. No, they needed a more indirect approach for this to work. They just needed to show some more skin let him know that she liked sex. This was a good start though and he liked the initiative Ashley had taken. She showed a lot of potential and this night would prove if she was about to live up to it.

Mark walked up them and let his hand trace down Ashley’s back and down to her ass. She had nice tight ass and he liked the way she reacted to his touch. She gave him a look, but didn’t say anything. He moved his hand and put it around her hips and pulled her close.

“I see you met my partner. She’s beautiful isn’t she? A real cutie and wildcat in the bed. Aren’t you, Ashley?” Mark asked and he saw her face getting flushed and he moved his lips next to her ears.

“Play along sweethearth and we’ll have this in the bag,” he whispered.

“So, Charlie. Do you like looking at her?” Charlie didn’t answer, but he had his eyes glued on Ashley’s body and that was answer enough. He had seen her pussy earlier today and Mark knew that he had to be wondering if she had any on now. He let go of Ashley and put his arm around Charlie instead.

“Charlie boy. I think we can work something out,” Mark said while he led him to a booth in the corner of the bar. “I know you want to see more of her, but we’re a serious firm. We need this deal and we’re prepared to go the extra mile to land this. Do you understand? If you want to see more, I need some kind of guarantee.”

Mark grabbed Ashley’s hand and made sure she sat on the opposite side of Charlie, before he sat down next to her. The booth was pretty hidden from the rest of the room, but there were still plenty of people who could see them if they looked their way. His body blocked most of the view of Ashley and would give them some room to play.

“I don’t know. I saw her earlier, there need to be more than that,” Charlie said and could see him trying to get a peek under Ashley’s skirt. Mark leaned in and kissed Ashley on the cheek and then he grabbed her face.

“Trust me, Ashley. He just need a little bit of encouragement and it won’t be so bad. Be a good girl for me now and spread your legs,” Mark said, while he put his hand on her thigh and started pulling them apart. He could see Charlie staring and he knew he had him, if he just could push this a little bit further. Give him a little show, but it all depended on how Ashley would react.

 

[KinkySubGirl]

“I see you met my partner. She’s beautiful isn’t she? A real cutie and wildcat in the bed. Aren’t you, Ashley?”

Ashley blushed at Mark's comment, amazed that he would say something like that. He barely knew her! Then, she felt his lips right beside her ear. “Play along sweethearth and we’ll have this in the bag,” he whispered.

Ashley gave her sexiest smirk, hoping she didn't look as uncomfortable as she felt. "A wildcat? Well, I do scratch a bit...and purr," she said, giving Charlie a playful wink.

Ashley felt Mark's hand on her back as he guided them to a booth near the back. She was growing used to his casual contact, the rest of the day having so many more uncomfortable moments...a hand on her back was nothing by comparison. She was astounded by how Mark was talking. What did he mean when he said, "If you want to see more of her"? He hadn't mentioned anything about showing her off like some kind of bartering chip. In fact, he'd barely asked her to say a word since she started this job.

Mark gripped her wrist and forced her to sit down in a spot where Charlie had a good view of her legs and...well, MORE than just legs if her skirt rode up any higher. She looked down nervously at the table, looking at the menu, hoping for Charlie's eyes to finally look away from her.

“I don’t know. I saw her earlier, there need to be more than that,” Charlie said.

Ashley felt Mark's lips on her cheek, then he turned her face towards his. "“Trust me, Ashley. He just need a little bit of encouragement and it won’t be so bad. Be a good girl for me now and spread your legs.”

Ashley's eyes widened, and she thought about pleading with him for some other kind of deal. But she already felt Mark reaching down and pulling her legs open. She felt the cool air of the restaurant on her bare pussy, knowing as he slowly pulled them wider that Mark--and possibly others--could see her pussy clearly.

She felt her heart racing, her chest rising and falling quickly, her eyes timidly glancing up at Charlie who was looking down hungrily. She still sat with her hands resting on the table, though, too overwhelmed by the situation to move a muscle on her own. With Mark's hand still resting on her thigh, she remained still and obedient, not knowing how far Mark might take this, and afraid to find out!

 

[MausAss]

Mark stroked her thighs, as he spread her legs further apart. He felt her tense up, but she didn’t resist and soon she had her whole pussy on display.

“You’re doing very good, Ashley. You’re a pretty girl, relax and enjoy my touch for the good of the business,” Mark whispered to Ashley, as he continued to stroke her thighs. Charlie’s eyes were glued on what he had in front of him and he licked his lips, before opening his mouth.

“She’s not... no, well I guess we could maybe work something out,” Charlie said and Mark moved his hand even higher up her thighs.

“Relax,”Mark whispered as his fingers started touching her directly, she was really tense, but she didn’t stop him.

“What do you want, Charlie?” Mark asked, knowing exactly what he wanted. Still he was confident he wouldn’t ask for it, not yet at least. His hand was touching her and Charlie’s eyes were still glued to her crotch. She felt tense, but her pussy has started to get wet.

“Show me some more and I will give you another chance,” Charlie said eagerly and it made Mark push his fingers inside Ashley’s wet pussy, before pulling out.

“Good job, babe,” he said and patted her leg and got up and pulled her with him. He stroked her firm ass and turned to Charlie.

“Show up tomorrow night at the store, I want her to help out with our game night. There will be lots of guys and I want her come as Leia, wearing the slave costume. If you do that you got the deal.”

“Deal,” Mark said and they shook hands. The same hand he had used to stroke Ashley’s pussy with. He put his arm around Ashley’s shoulder and kissed her on the cheek after they left Charlie behind.

“You will look great in that outfit. Every one of those nerds will look at you walking around. I think you will enjoy it, showing your body off. Like you did tonight. You might even have saved the company tonight, Ashley.”

 

[KinkySubGirl]

“You’re doing very good, Ashley. You’re a pretty girl, relax and enjoy my touch for the good of the business,” Mark whispered.

Ashley tried to steady her breathing as she felt his hand incredibly close to her pussy. Would he go as far as touching her there? Without even asking her if it was okay? What made him feel like he could do this?

And yet she could have stopped him at any point today, and still hadn't put up a finger to even slow him down. Even now, some part of her brain felt curious to see what would happen if she didn't say anything....If she just went along with it. For now.

"Relax," he said, and she felt his fingers on her pussy. She gasped softly, but still didn't move to resist, keeping her legs positioned just like they were, despite the fact that her nervousness was making her almost tremble.

Then, his fingers entered her. She tightly closed her eyes, feeling ashamed at what she was letting him do, yet still not saying a word to stop him.

Suddenly, he was standing and pulling her to her feet. She felt his hand casually slide over her ass, but after the rest of tonight, this almost seemed like normal behavior. Ashley walked beside him, blushing a little as she realized she had actually gotten a little damp during his fingering.

Ashley couldn't focus on the rest of the conversation, looking around the restaurant and wondering if anyone else had noticed what just happened. She caught the eye of a man at a nearby table and looked away quickly.

“You will look great in that outfit," she heard Mark saying as he kissed her cheek. "Every one of those nerds will look at you walking around. I think you will enjoy it, showing your body off. Like you did tonight. You might even have saved the company tonight, Ashley.”

Ashley swallowed nervously. "I'm sorry, my mind wandered for a moment. What outfit?" she said with a sinking feeling in her stomach.