The Intern (Closed for SlutAmazon)

[Rocket1010]

Paul Jenkins looked at the advertisement online for an intern at a clothing company and felt this was the right position for him. As a business major, the school suggests strongly that each business student do an internship. He applied at several companies but was not invited for an interview. He hoped the clothing company would interview him and he felt they were a good fit for his business background.

Paul filled out the online application and then anxiously waited for a reply. In the meantime, he looked up the company online, seeing a picture and bio of a very voluptuous woman. He thought it was curious that she was referred to as Miss Christy without a last name. He shrugged his shoulders thinking she probably wanted to protect her identity.

A few days passed and Paul was beginning to think he was not going to be selected for an interview. Telling his college roommate about the intern position, he got the usual ribbing. At 5'6" and a small build, he sometimes, was the butt end of the jokes, especially when they played intramural basketball where he was the shortest one on the court. The other basketball players were taller and stronger than him. It was different on the soccer field where he played mid-fielder but by and large he looked up to everyone.

Paul didn't have a have a real outgoing personality or girlfriend. Some of his friends said he was naive when it came to women and Paul had to agree. There was something about women that made him a bit timid and nervous. He was hoping if her got this internship, he might become more confident.

That evening he saw an email message inviting him to an interview the next day at 10 am with Miss Christy. His hand pushed back his long blonde hair and he smiled as he punched the key to respond and indicate he would be at the company in the morning. After responding, he sat looking at the web site which didn't really give a lot of information and hoped he was selected for the internship. He didn't know exactly what was involved or what was expected of him and didn't care. He needed the internship for his college credit.

The next morning he looked in the mirror, seeing his bright blue eyes shining back at him. He had gotten some compliments from women about how they loved that his eyes sparkled. After combing his long blonde hair, Paul dressed smartly in a pair of black slacks, and baby blue shirt feeling he was ready to meet Miss Christy, the CEO, and do his best to land the position.

Arriving at the clothing company five minutes early, he was greeted by a very beautiful receptionist who showed him into the conference room. Once seated, Paul looked around the room and his mouth hung open. On the wall were various pictures of well toned and muscular women in various poses and skimpy dress. He couldn't take his eyes off the pictures adorning the walls. His eyes dwelled on one well toned and muscular woman, and then a woman admiring herself in a mirror, another one of a sexy woman in sexy swim wear, and then one showing multiple women dressed in various outfits. He waited nervously for Miss Christy to come into the room, feeling a little perspiration on his forehead.

 

[SlutAmazonRP]

Miss Christy is the CEO of a clothing company. Maybe rumors about her have been floating about, about how she is tall, big, and voluptuous, wears outrageous scanty clothes and runs the company somewhat -- er -- "unusually" Time to advertise for another intern or office assistant. She usually gets lots of applicants for some reason.
So she sends out this advertisement in local newspapers and on-line forums:

"Wanted, a cadet or intern or junior or assistant to work in an interesting environment in the Administrative Division of a well-known local company. This would suit someone who would like to gain experience and training in administration, accountancy, commerce, and all the other things which keep a company running, He may also be involved in organization, secretarial work and being of general assistance to the CEO. Training will be given. Experience not necessary. The company runs an acclaimed reward scheme for good work and personal development.
Please send application, including résumé, photo and contact details, to Miss Christy, Chief Executive Officer, Barewell Clothes and Trinkets, ......"

As usual, many applications come in for the latest position advertised by Barewell. Christy waits for two days, to make sure she has most of the applications in from those who, for whatever reason, have to use snail mail to send their details in.
Then begins the long job weeding out the obviously unsuitable; such as the old and the excessively arrogant or obviously untruthful. She has received some applications from rather shy young men; these are her priority as in the past she has discovered such people have many hidden talents.
This leaves her with 5 applicants to interview, and so she decides to put aside Wednesday morning to interview them.
Accordingly she sends out letters to the short-listed applicants, inviting them to interviews with her. She times these so that not too many will be waiting at the one time.
Of course someone has to be the last interview. This someone happens to be a young man named Paul Jenkins. Christy likes the fact that he did not try to hide the fact he had no experience, and truthfully did not try to embellish his CV.
So she sends this e-mail to him, with picture ,

"Re: Application for Intern position at Barewell
Dear Mr Jenkins,
I would like to invite you to attend an interview for the above position.
I think you may be just the right person for this job, and I hope that you will really grow into this position.
Please be at my office, Room 169 in Barewell House, at 10am on Wednesday.
"Yours sincerely,
Christy Blank, Chief Executive Officer, Barewell Clothes and Trinkets"

Robert, Miss Christy's PA is a small young man who has been organizing the applicants to go into Miss Christy's office at the appropriate times. He notes how most of the applicants when they come out of the office are sporting big impossible-to-hide erections. So the interviewing must be going well --
He calls on Paul to now go through 'that door there' into the CEO's office, wishing him 'good luck' and 'don't worry - our boss is a little - er - unusual'.

The door to Christy's office opens. She looks at and scrutinizes the cute young man who comes in. Perhaps he will be an asset for the company and design some great fashions and bring business and profits here. Christy is tall and voluptuous, at 6 ft 225lb, blonde, 46D-32-44. She is wearing -- er -- not much.
"Hello Mr -- Jenkins" she says, holding out her hand. "I am Miss Christy, CEO of this company. Please close the door and take a seat". She indicates a low seat in front of her and she sits opposite him. She has his application papers on the low table beside her.
"So you would like the chance of doing an internship with us?" she says. "Can you please tell me why and what you think you can bring to the company, and what you hope to learn?"

 

[Rocket1010]

Paul Jenkins waited for Miss Christy, the CEO, in a small conference room, remembering the photo she sent him. There was no doubt she was beautiful, tall, and muscular by the toned muscles he saw in photo. Glancing at the wall hanging of the woman admiring herself in mirror, Paul knew Barewell Clothes and Trinkets created and specialized in scanty clothing like the ones he was seeing in the wall hangings. The web site was full of clothing lines and he reminded himself that he would hopefully be working in the corporate office.

Robert, the man who showed him into a conference room came in to inform him Miss Christy was ready to see him. Paul noted the young man seemed docile and very shy and was about the same height as him, 5'6" and 135#. Paul stood, nervous at meeting the CEO. He was not the most outgoing guy, shy in fact as he walked through another door and into Miss Christy's office. When he did, his mouth dropped open. There before him stood Miss Christy dressed in a flimsy red lingerie outfit that left very little to the imagination. Every defined muscle was exposed and he found himself instantly dwarfed by the tall voluptuous woman who didn't seem to mind Paul devouring her physique with his eyes.

He barely heard her greeting as they shook hands and his hand seemed to disappear in her strong grip. "Nice to meet you Miss Christy and thank you for allowing me this interview." Paul closed the door as instructed seeing Robert smiling as it cut off his view of his boss. He sat in the low seat as instructed by Miss Christy and which made her seem all that much taller and intimadating. He was nervous and anxious knowing he needed this internship.

Paul looked beyond Miss Christy, seeing a portrait of a woman on a sofa staring at him. And on another wall he saw a well toned and muscular woman seemingly staring down at him. He tried to put the distraction of the wall hangings he saw in the conference room and now behind this woman who wore barely nothing to cover her muscular body.

He had to tear his eyes away from her luscious body and when he did he saw a soft smile as she waited for him to answer her questions. Smiling, he told her, "the reason I want to work at Barewell Clothes and Trinkets is that I want to learn more about the clothing industry. Your company has consistently been listed as one of the top companies in the industry. I feel that by doing an internship with your company it will increase my skills as a businessman in the future."

He stopped for a moment, feeling a bit more intimadated as the large voluptuous woman looked him over as if sizing him up. She wanted to know what he could bring to the company and he took a moment to think what he could say.

"As for what I can bring to the company Miss Christy. I am a team player and have been in all my past jobs and internships in high school. I am willing to do anything you request or require to help the team become very successful." He thought of her list of possible jobs in the advertisement and added, "You have listed several different positions that I may need to perform." With a serious tone he told her, "I am willing to perform any duties that you require to be done no matter how menial they might be. I think the team is larger than the individual and I can be that team player you're looking for."

Paul thought of the last issue Miss Christy asked about .... what he hoped to learn. "As to what I hope to learn Miss Christy is that I want to learn as much about the clothing business inside and out." He saw a curious look on her face as he continued. "I have a special interest in the business. My dad was a buyer for one of the largest clothing manufacturers in the country and I want to follow in his footsteps and become very successful in the clothing industry. Your company, Miss Christy, as I mentioned, is one of the top companies in the country and it would be an honor and a privilege to join your team and to do whatever it is your ask of me."

Paul stopped talking for a moment and then added, "Miss Christy ..... I mean whatever you want me to do for the company to help you become more successful future, I want to be part of it." Was that a smirk on Miss Christy's face? Paul felt overshadowed by the tall muscular woman but he hoped he had made an impression on her.

His hands were sweaty and he put them in his lap hoping Miss Christy would select him for the internship. His folded hands moved to his crotch and he felt his cock had become semi-erect and knew it was from the way Miss Christy was dressed and the way she seemed to be so nonchalant about how she dressed so provocatively as she stared at him. He felt more nervous as he waited for her to speak.

 

[SlutAmazonRP]

Indeed, Christy does not mind Paul devouring her with his eyes as soon as he walks into the office. This is a good sign that the interview should lead to a desired conclusion.

They take their seats and Christy listens attentively as Paul answers her questions. Periodically she leans forwards somewhat as if to listen more carefully, causing her flimsy top to fall away a little from her breasts.
She replies, "You are a team player? that is good - we like to work as a team - with everyone pushing and pulling to do their bit."
Her big thighs open somewhat and she caresses them with her hands.
"That really pleases me that you have taken the trouble to research our company and really look for ways to improve our products and expand our range.
How great it is to at last hear from someone who wants to actually do something for the company, and not have certain -- ahh -- personal thoughts about the CEO".
She smiles sweetly at him and shifts in her chair, probably giving him a view as she again looks through his CV and application.
"So what are your ideas for improving the products and saleability of what we produce?" she asks.
"That really pleases me that you have taken the trouble to research our company and really look for ways to improve our products and expand our range.

"We have identified a segment of the market which has been very poorly served. Yes I know 'segment of the market' is bullshit bingo, but I think you will know what I mean.
Have you noticed that all clothes, fashions, lingerie etc are designed for and heavily promoted for skinny scrawny waifs? There seems to be no thought given to real full-sized shapely women. They are the forgotten crowd, to be ignored as they are not 'shape du jour'. These are the people we want to design for. At the moment tall voluptuous women do not have much choice."

She glances down and notes that his bulge seems to be getting bigger.

"Oh, and I really think that you might be just the person we are looking for!
"Yes, tall curvy shapely voluptuous women deserve flirty sexy erotic fashions and costumes also --
"By the way, what do you think of undergarment and lingerie-type clothing as outerwear? Don't you think it is a bad idea to keep them concealed?"

 

[Rocket1011]

Paul waited nervously for Miss Christy to say something after he spoke. He had hoped that he said all the right things and his eyes grew a bit larger when she leaned forward giving an ample view of her large breasts.

He saw a soft smile crease her face as she told him it was good he was a team player. He detected something sensual in her tone when she added she liked everyone pushing and pulling to do their bit. He had an erotic image of something more sexual and when he saw her thighs open, his breath hitched. When her hands softly caressed the inside of her thighs, he felt his cock jerk. He wondered where the interview was headed but she seemed so nonchalant as if caressing her muscular body, this was a common occurrence.

"Thank you," he said with a bit of nervousness when she told him how pleased she was that he researched the company. He listened attentively, trying not to stare so brazenly at her hands between her thighs. She was talking about a poor market share and he shook his head when she mentioned he would know what she meant. But did he?

At this point, Paul had no real idea of what part of her business was doing poorly. From the information he read, Paul knew her company had a major impact on the market. But like any company with a lot of different divisions, some did not perform as well as others. And the one he read about was the clothing line for full-sized women. When Miss Christy started talking about the issue, he could tell it was sore spot with her.

As Miss Christy commented on the fashion designers ignoring the full-sized women, he saw her fingers rubbing higher on her thighs and felt his cock begin to push against the fabric of his trousers.

"Yes Miss Christy, I have noticed that large beautiful women such as yourself have been shafted by the fashion industry. And you're right, the designers have ignored you and you don't have many choices for good quality clothing and lingerie. Women such as yourself and all the other well toned and muscular women deserve to be treated with dignity."

Paul stopped talking seeing Miss Christy look down at his crotch and knew she saw the outline of his thick cock. What the hell could he do? Sitting in front of him was a voluptuous woman wearing a sexy lace bra and G-string that barely covered her. He felt a shudder tear through his body as he imagined him between her thighs, feeling those muscular thighs squeezing his head.

Paul was surprised and also elated when Miss Christy announced he might be the person the company was looking for. He tried to keep his eyes trained on her eyes, but the way her nipples poked out of the red lace bra made it difficult. And as if that was not bad enough, he couldn't take his eyes off the way she caressed her thighs.

He knew that she knew what she was doing and she had him right where she wanted him. If he stood up there was no way to cover the effect, she had on him. And to make him more vulnerable she asked what he thought about under garments and lingerie being worn as outerwear.

"No ..... uhhh ..... No Miss Christy, I don't think women's undergarments should be hidden under a mound of fabric. I think they should be displayed proudly and I think we, ..... I mean the team at Barewell, should flood the market with images of strong vibrant women such as yourself to publicly show off your beauty and sexuality. And ..... and I think I can help the team get that message out to the public."

Images of Miss Christy and the women displayed on the walls floated around in his brain as he stopped talking and looked at the sexy CEO. He thought it was time to take a stab at the internship position. "Miss Christy, I believe I'm the right person for the job and ..... (nervously he added) .... I can start right away.

Paul stopped talking and looked at the sexy CEO, waiting for her to offer him the job or tell him she had to think about it or flat out tell him he wasn't right for the job. Whatever the decision, his thick member imprisoned in his trousers was reacting to the sight in front of him.

 

[SlutAmazonRP]

Yes, Christy noticed Paul catching his breath when she mentioned 'pushing and pulling', and also the movement inside his pants when she spread her thighs somewhat and caressed them. It looks like this will be a successful interview.
As the interview progresses Christy sees the outline of Paul's cock growing bigger and bigger ...

"Yes", she says. "Large beautiful voluptuous strong women have really been shafted by the fashion industry.
I would like to assume that when you come on board with us here that you can project your shafts in a better direction ... what do you think?
"I agree whole heartedly that a women's undergarments should not be hidden under a mound of fabric. Also, these undergarments, now outerwear, should serve a purpose .. and I would be very pleased if you and I and the team can get the beauty and sexuality message out to the public.

"You can start right away?"
By now Christy is fingering her vaginal lips and clitoris, trying unsuccessfully to keep that hidden from Paul's gaze.

"That is excellent. You are hereby appointed as my new assistant and general help.

"I shall expect you to come here at 9 am tomorrow ready to start work."
She picks up the phone and speaks to someone.
"See my PA in the ante-room on the way out. He will take care of details tax codes etc, and may be able to answer any other questions you may have. See you tomorrow. Bye for now" and she stands, shakes his hand, and ushers him out of the interview room.

Dave is Miss Christy's PA, and occupies a cubicle just outside Christy's office. Like most of the employees here, he is a young, smallish man.
He receives a call from Miss Christy to welcome Mr Paul Jenkins, who has just been appointed as the new office cadet in the company.
"Well hello Paul!" says Dave when he comes out of Christy's office, sporting a big impossible-to-hide erection. "I see that the interview went well!", he says.
"Well, anyway, we have some formalities to deal with --
"Please read and sign this employment contract, and fill out these forms for the tax department.
"And then come with me."
They go out into the main office area together, and Dave guides Kelley to his workstation; a desk with the usual things on it, a computer, telephone, drawers, places to put documents etc.
"Here are your credentials to log into the system", says Dave, handing him a piece of paper. "Please, at your first opportunity, change your password.
"Miss Christy usually leaves instructions, ideas , tasks etc by e-mail, so be sure to check it frequently, though she does have other means of communicating also. She will be sending your first task later this evening, so you'll see it first thing in the morning.
"So I hope you will be very happy here. Most of us are -- Miss Christy has her ways of rewarding good work --
"See you tomorrow at 9am!", he finishes.

Much later that evening, Christy emails to Paul's computer his first task, that of designing an outfit for a woman going about her daily work.

 

[Rocket1011]

Paul felt a shudder tear through him when Miss Christy told him she assumed that when he came on board, he would project his shaft in a better direction. Was she talking about him helping with the fashion industry or his cock? Paul stammered, "I will do my best to help the company with my shaft ..... ohhh I mean shafting the other fashion companies." He felt his cock thicken more and knew it was becoming more pronounced for her view.
He smiled as she told him she would be pleased if he, her, and the team could get the beauty and sexuality message out to the public. The smile on his face widened when she asked if he could start right away. "Yes Miss Christy I can start today," he said excidedly. His eyes were drawn to her fingers now pressing the red fabric of her thong into her pussy.

What surprised him was how nonchantley she acted, seeing her body jerk a bit and a soft moan emitting from her mouth as she acted as if this was just a normal thing for her. He felt his cock pressing against his trousers as she calmly told him he got the position of her new assistant and general help. He saw her fingers moving faster against the soft fabric as she told him to report at 9 am tomorrow and be ready to start work.

Paul saw her pick up the phone and speak to someone and then told him to see her PA on his way out. When she stood and offered her hand, he saw her eyes look down at his crotch. There was no way she didn't see the thick outline of his cock pressed against the inside of one thigh. He wanted to cover it but didn't have the time and felt his cock jerk as he felt the wetness of her pussy as they shook hands. Again Paul was surprised at how nonchantley she seemed that her hand was covered in her own juices.

Dave, Miss Christy's PA, was waiting for him and Paul saw the smile on his face as he looked at Paul's large buldge in his pants. Evidently he had witnessed this in the past and it didn't seem to faze him. "yes the interview went very well," he responded seeing Dave pick up some papers.

Paul listened to Dave's spiel also noticing Dave was about his height and weight as the young assistant gave him some paperwork. When Dave showed Paul his work station, he noticed some other men at their work stations who all appered to be about the same size and weight at him. And what struck him as odd was every woman was tall, statueque, muscular, and beautiful just like Miss Christy.

But he didn't have time to dwell on this fact as he listened to Dave tell him about how Miss Christy will communicate with him. He was used to getting assignments from his professors at college by email, so he didn't think too much about it. He thought it odd, but didn't question, Dave when he said Miss Christy would send his first assignment later this evening.

As Paul sat at his desk reading and filling out documents and then thinking about how Miss Christy touched herself during the interview. Did she go back to her office and masturbate? He felt some blood flow into his cock which by now had settled back to normal. And what did Dave mean when he told him Miss Christy has her way of rewarding good work? Paul was determined to do a good job and find out what rewards she dished out.

Paul was getting ready for bed when he heard his computer chime. He smiled seeing it was from Miss Christy telling him of his first task, designing an outfit for a woman going about her daily work. Paul sat back and knew he couldn't go to sleep until he tackled this assignment. Besides, he thought, what better way to show her how proactive he could be by sending her something tonight. And so began his research.

Paul lost track of time as he researched different outfits for women. He noticed that most of the websites catered to the tall skinny women. But as he contiuned his research, he began to realize what Miss Christy wanted. So he posted a picture of a woman sitting on a workout bench, legs spread much like Miss Christy did in the interview. I think she looks very relaxed in her red bra and thong he wrote.

Here is what can be considered sexy and appealing he wrote, attaching a photo of a woman in a fishnet covering underwear and here is something that can be worn on most occasions, sexy black bra and matching thong and also this blissful black corset brings out the sex appeal.

I know some women like the look of sports bra with the open back back of black sports bra which addes to the mystery. And for the adventurous woman an Open front will sure to entice clients and who could resist the woman who choses to a body suit showing off muscular figure or who likes a top and bottom colorful outfit.

And finally there are times when a woman must have the Casual outfit that can be worn anytime. But when a client wants to meet for dinner there is always this dress for a night out on the town that is sure to close the deal.

Paul sat back and hit send wondering how his first go at this new position would go. The next morning he sat at his desk anxiously waiting for Miss Christy's response.

 

[SlutAmazonRP]

It is true that most of the "assistants" at Barewell are smallish young men, but Christy does employ a certain number of big tall buxom voluptuous strong young women who are not only designers, but also "facilitators" and "encouragers" who "assist" the young men in their endeavors.

Next morning Christy arrives early at the office, and checks her computer for designs and outfits submitted by her interns, assistants and others.
She sees some ideas from Paul, the new intern, which look rather good - suitably sexy and revealing, just as should be associated with a brand such as Barewell,and decides to have one of his made up to wear for her morning tour of the office.

Around 9:30am she does her morning tour of the office, so that she can check that everyone has arrived, and to answer questions or make comments as necessary.
Christy hopes that the new intern Paul is settling in well.
"Hello Paul!", she says as she passes his desk. "Good to see that you are on the ball already.
"I like your design. What do you think?"
She does a pirouette in front of his desk.

"Anyway,If you have any questions, please ask Dave or myself or send me an e-mail ..."
"Also you may call on the other ladies in this office for any pointers or help with your designs. They are always very eager to help, aren't you, Amanda?" she calls out to a big voluptuous redhead dressed in a fishnet body stocking walking by.
"Oooh yes!" says Amanda as she draws up a chair and sits down close by Paul.

After the tour Christy goes down the passage, presumably to her office.
No doubt he will be told by the other boys in the office about how things are organized here. That Christy the boss is, well, unusual, and delights in frequently changing her outfits during the day and now and then appearing in the open-plan area.. Perhaps he may notice that at intervals one of the boys goes down the corridor. Sometimes there is the sound of spanking, or sometimes the guy returns with a smile on his face. And sometimes when Miss Christy appears again there seems to be some liquid running down her inner thighs.

 

[Rocket1011]

Paul arrived at Barewell ten minutes early and sat at his desk, going through some paperwork Dave left for him and then checking his emails. He was reading his emails. when he heard his name called. He turned to see Christy wearing a very sexy outfit similare to one that he suggested last night.

"Thank you Miss Christy. I'm glad you like them," he replied suddenly feeling nervous as she does a sexy pirouette in front of his desk. It was his first day and he so wanted to impress Miss Christy and seeing her in the sexy skimpy outfit caused his cock to begin to thicken in his trousers. Was this to be a constant thing around Barewell ..... his cock thickening and surging to be free.

He listened to Miss Christy tell him to contact Dave, her, simply send her an email with any questions. He was about to tell her thanks when she added that he could ask the other ladies in the office for pointer or help him with his designs. Her seductive was not lost on Paul when she also added the women were eager to help and asked Amanda, a big voluptuous redhead dressed in a fishnet body stocking. He wondered what she meant by eager and he didn't have long to wait seeing the tall muscular woman eagerly pull up a chair next to Paul.

Paul felt nervous with Amanda practically on top of him. They watched Miss Christy leave for her continued tour of the facilities and then Amanda put her hand on Paul's thigh. "Why don't you show me what you're working on," she said in a low seductive tone. Paul started to show Amanda his work on the computer screen when he felt her hand sliding up the inside of his thigh.

His hips jerked a little when her hand touched his semi-hard cock. "Now show me what you're working on Paul." He tried to concentrate, explaining the design of a bikini that would only cover the nipple and nothing else. "I like it," she whispered and then smiling brightly, "Mmmm I can see why Miss Christy hired you." Paul closed his eyes for a moment, feeling her hand rubbing his now hard cock before grabbing the covered shaft and squeezing. "You don't mind do you Paul?"

"Huh .... Huh no," he said wondering if this was going to be the way it was all day.

"Good I'm glad you don't mind," Amanda said before standing. "I have to go now and attend to some business. Keep up the good work," she added reaching out to squeeze his covered cock. "Yes Miss Christy made a very good decision," she chuckled as she turned and walked away.

Paul had a bit of trouble working and decided to meet some of the other men who all seemed to be the same size as him. They alluded to the benefits of working for Barewell but every time he asked for specifics, they shied away telling him he would have to find out for himself about he benefits Miss Christy and the other women bestowed on them.

Dave was a bit more encouraging, telling Paul that the women liked to reward the men with benefits that suited their demeanor. When Paul asked Dave to explain, he simply told Paul that each man was treated as to how the woman felt the man needed to be handled at that time.

Just then there was the sound of flesh being smacked and a moan coming from Miss Christy's office. Dave smiled. "That's Amanda with Jake in Miss Christy's office. He is getting his reward for some good work and I'm sure Miss Christy is overseeing the reward." More sounds of flesh being slapped and a male's voice saying thank you may I have another.

Paul imagined Jake spread over the Miss Christy's desk, bare ass, and Amanda and Miss Christy taking turns spanking the young assistant. After a few minutes, he and Dave heard a female's voice. "That's it Jake ..... lick it .... mmmm yessss .... that's the spot." That was followed a few minutes later by the sound of Miss Christy's voice ..... "deeper ohhh god yes ..... now give it to me."

Dave turned to Paul. "You should get back to work. They don't like it when the office door opens and there are employees standing around. Plus it's not unsual for Miss Christy or one of the other women to have the man's cum coating their thighs."

Paul turned to leave but Dave grabbed his arm. "I will tell you sometimes Miss Christy and the women like to put on a show and they'll call everyone to the bullpen to watch. Sometimes when Miss Christy is in the mood, everyone one is invited to join in the fun. Now run along. From what I hear, you'll get your chance for a reward soon.

Paul returned to his desk wondering when he would be called to Miss Christy's office.

 

[SlutAmazonRP]

Christy has CCTV set up so that when she is in her office she can keep an eye on the main floor and the activities going on there. She can also to any workstation without trace, to oversee the interns', cadets' and assistants' work.

She is particularly impressed with Paul's work, and with the 'assistance' that Amanda is giving him. They are discussing a rather revealing bikini, which gives Christy ideas. She quietly slips out to the fitting room to get a 'Paul Bikini' made up for her - for possible use later.

It is now time for Christy to give Jake his morning treatment. Jake has a reputation for being rather aggressive, rude and crude towards the lady assistants, despite the ladies' orders to be unfailingly seductive and provocative towards the men. But Jake continues with this behavior day after day - perhaps it is a fetish of his - he is probably much aroused by Christy's administrations.
So Jake is seen to leave his desk, walk towards Christy's office, and shortly afterwards by the spanking and other sounds emanating from that direction, and the fact that half an hour later Jake hobbles back to his desk and does not seem to want to sit down for a while. The brunette Julia goes to him and treats and soothes his bruises in her very feminine manner.

Then Christy sends a note to Paul to please come to her office.
She asks him to close the door and then to please come closer to her.

 

[Rocket1011]

As Paul tried to work on some bikini layouts for Miss Christy, he couldn't help but think about Jake in Miss Christy's office with Amanda. Visions of what the two lucious women were doing to him filled his brain. One thing he knew was Jake got a spanking but the sounds afterwards were quite different .... more sexual than discipline. It was hard to concentrate but Paul kept his head down as Dave had suggested and after about a half-hour, he saw Jake walking back to his desk.

He noticed Jake was not walking with his normal bouncy step. No, with each step Paul saw a slight wince crease his face. But he also noted the smile on Jake's face too. Whatever happened in Miss Christy put a hitch in his step and a smile on his face. When Jake passed Paul's desk, he saw him smile and wink as he returned to his cubicle.

From Paul's vantage point, he sees Jake pacing at his desk, not sitting down. He then spied a beautiuful and muscular brunette walk toward Jake. He had been introduced to the brunette, Julia, on his initial tour and remembered seeing her eyes cast over him like a hungry lioness. He sees them talking and then sees Julia's head disappear and Paul thought it best to try to work, turning is attention to his computer.

It seemed odd that within an instant of Julia's head disappearing, he got a note on his computer to come to Miss Christy's office. A sudden chill ran down his spine wondering why he was being summoned. He remembered Dave's words from a short while back that he, Paul, would be invited to her office at some point.

As Paul walked toward Miss Christy's office, he glanced at Jake's area, seeing him leaning over his desk and Julia kneeling behind him. Paul took a moment to see what was happening and his eyes opened wide. Julia had been kissing and massaging his ass cheeks and as Paul started to turn away, saw her shift, seeing Jake's shaft in her hand. He felt his own cock begin to thicken as the brunette took his cock into her mouth and began to slather it with kisses. Paul saw Jake smile at him and decided he'd better get to Miss Christy's office.

Dave smiled and winked telling Paul to go on in to her office. The sight that greeted him made his jaw drop and his eyes widen. She appeared to be wearing the design he had just finished that morning. Walking toward the statuesque woman he took in how the bikini barely covered her womanly attributes. The top barely covered her large breasts, her nipples pushing against the thin fabric. Her nipples were hard and pointy, staring at him as if to say they needed some special attention. With each step he felt more nervous but he also felt his cock quickly thicken. He saw her eyes shift down to his crotch and knew she could see the rather large bulge on his thigh.

And when he glanced down at the material covering her pussy, he saw how it hugged her lips. The thin material gave him a good view of the outline of her pussy and just looking at her made his cock jerk inside his trousers.

As he got closer, he realized just how much bigger and stronger this woman was compared to him. Paul usually had a good demeanor but he felt a shudder course through him, seeing her tower over him. What was she planning for him? Was he to get a spanking too? He noticed how her inner thighs were wet as he stood before her. "Is ..... is that my design?" he said in a very nervous tone.

 

[SlutAmazonRP]

When Paul comes into the office Christy can of course see immediately the state of his arousal.
"Wow Paul!" she says. "What on earth is going on to put you in a state like that?"
And she sees how his bulge almost explodes when he sees her.
"Now you see what your design does to people. Yes, that is your design --
"I love it! Come closer - you may see and feel how practical it is, and how well it aligns with Barewell values."

Christy waits for him to come closer. He seems very nervous.
"Come to me. Feel your design --" she says. "Come on -- I don't bite -- (much)"
She approaches him instead. She takes his hand. She guides his fingers to the edges of the bikini top.

"Yes, that's right. Feel under the straps an the cups. Feel the effect such a garment has on the wearer and on the the observer"


Christy has to push his fingers under the straps, so he feels her breasts and very hard very erect nipples. Somehow her hand finds it way down to his crotch and 'accidentally' brushes his bulge.
"So what go you think?" she asks him.

"Now you will feel me under the bikini bottom -"
While he is doing that she surreptitiously and quietly undoes his pants so that his enormous cock plops out, naked into her hand. She holds and squeezes it.

"Yes", she says. "Also feel under there --"
Her other hand guides his fingers under the bikini towards her dripping vaginal lips and erect hard clitoris. She shudders and moans.
"There now. "You see what a success your design will be?"
"Come with me --"

Still holding his cock, she guides him to the big comfortable couch in the corner. His pants fall off as he walks along, dragged by her.

 

[Rocket1011]

Paul sees Miss Christy's eyes still trained on his large bulge threatening to bust through his trousers. He hears her ask what put him in a state like that and he can't answer immediately but mumbles, "seeing you wearing that sexy oufit." He can see she is enjoying his discomfort and saw her soft seductive smile when she adds that he can now see what his design does to people.

She also confirms that the tiny bikini and thong are his designs and he smiles when she tells him she loves it and to come closer. He felt like his feet were nailed to the spot where he stopped to admire her. When she added that he could come closer to see and feel how practical the design was and how it aligned with Barewell values, he understood the company name. Barewell was a play on words that all the clothing lines would show off the sensuality and sexiness of the person wearing their line of clothing.

When she again tells him to come closer to feel his design and that she doesn't bite, he takes a couple of steps toward her. His eyes are glued to her large breasts and her hard nipples pointing at him like pencil erasers. And then he saw her walk toward him, taking charge as she grabbed his hand, pulling it to her breasts.

Paul feels his cock actually get harder and knows that it the sexual need and hunger in him won't be satisfied until either she allows him to do something with her or he has to use his own hand. "Mmmm they are so soft. I can see how they affect you," he murmurs feeling the softness of the material as his fingertips rub the hard nipple begging to be free.

He hesitated going further. This was his boss, it was his first day and he wasn't sure how to react to her forwardness. Is this what was expected at Barewell? Evidently she didn't plan on waiting for Paul to make up his mind. Her strong grip on his wrist pushes his hand under the top and his fingers are caressing a hard nipple. Paul knows what to do, grasping the hard pebble between his fingers. Twisting and pulling on her hard nipple draws a maon from her lips and Paul gets the courage to use his other hand to slide over and under the other covered breast.

Paul is in awe of her large luscious breasts, his fingers twisting and pulling on them, hearing soft moans spill from her lips. He is completely enthralled with her hard nipples and is unaware of Miss Christy's hand as it brushes against his covered erection, asking what he thought. "I ahhh ..... I think the outfit is fantastic." He knew she was waiting for a more comprehensive response. "The material you selected is so soft and the top brings out your sexiness and I can see that if worn in public you'd have men and women drooling, wanting to touch you like I am."

When she tells him ..... no commands him to feel under her bikini bottom he knew she was a woman who liked to take control of any situation. It could be business or pleasure and Paul realized she would find a way to control the situation and those around her. Would she try to control him? He has no choice but to follow her demands and why would he resist. Wasn't this what he fantasized about during his interview and this morning when Jake was in her office with Amanda? Being given the opportunity to touch his boss. No, this was not a chore but a pleasure and he responded, "yes Miss Christy," and obediently touched the fabic covering her pussy, finding it soaking wet.

As he rubs the soft wet material, he sees her hand quickly undoing his pants, pushing them down until his enormous cock springs free. The look on her face is priceless, seeing his cock for the first time. There is no doubt in Paul's mind she likes what she sees. His eyes close momentarily and he lets out a moan when her fingers grip it and then squeezes it. "Do you like what you see and feel Miss Christy?" he asks in a somewhat hoarse whisper. "You make my cock so hard for you," he adds letting out a groan.

When his fingers slide between her very wet pussy lips, he feels her erect and clit. He had felt other women's clits before but Miss Christy's was big and when he rubbed it, he felt her body shudder and a loud moan fills her office. "What a nice big clit," Paul says as an image of him kissing and sucking it fills his head. He smiles hearing her tell him what a successful design he created and he guessed this was his reward.

He is at a crossroads, wanting to fuck his boss but not really knowing if she would reject him if he took the lead. It was one thing to design a very sensual and sexy outfit and seeing his boss wearing it and another not knowing what was on her mind.

Obediently he followed her to the big couch, letting his pants fall off and watched her turn to him and then sit with her thighs slightly open. There was a need inside him that badly wanted his boss. Her nipples were now bared to his view, hard like pebbles wanting to be touched and kissed. And her pussy, though still covered with her thong, was just as inticing. He felt vunerable standing in front of Miss Christy while her eyes just devoured him.

Taking a chance, he unbuttoned his shirt seeing her eyes glisten as he revealed all of his nakedness. She didn't say a word and he felt a bit nervous wondering what he should do. Then he took another chance and began to kneel in front of her. He wanted a taste of her pussy, especially her big clit that was partially exposed.

But she held up her hand and leaned toward him. He let out a soft moan when her fingers again found his rigid cock. She didn't say a word, pulling him closer and seeing her lick her lips. He knew now that she wanted to taste his cock and he wondered how he stacked up to the other employees. He had nothing to be ashamed of. In fact most women swooned over the size of his member, caressing, stroking, and sucking it.

He saw the smile crease her face and wondered if she would take him to orgasm. At that moment he didn't care. All he wanted to do was please his boss and hoped she would allow him the pleasure of sucking her pussy and enjoy her large and sensitive clit.

 

[SlutAmazonRP]

"Yes, it is a sexy outfit, isn't it?" replies Christy. "Remember, you designed it. It is perfect for Barewell's brand and image.

"So come on now. Don't be shy -- You shall receive your reward - Come closer -"
"Yes -- that is the whole idea - outfits like this will have men and women drooling - wanting to approach and touch us - is that not good for society and goodwill towards all people?"
Then after Christy frees Paul's big hard erect cock, she says, "Yes, I love what I see and feel. This is the whole idea of your designs - to have these effects. If everyone did this, there would be no wars --"

Christy is now sitting on the couch, with Paul standing in front of her, with his penis still being held by her.
"Yes, you are doing well - you have the right idea", she says as he takes his shirt off.

She pulls him standing again and pulls him towards her, so she can bend down and lick his cock.
"Yes, that is delicious!" she says. "Now it is your turn --

She pushes down on his shoulder so that he can kneel before her. She spreads her big thighs wider and guides his head towards her now uncovered and dripping sex.

 

[Rocket1011]

As Miss Christy began to lick Paul's cock from tip to balls, he was thrilled with the way she was treating his cock. But he was also thrilled remembering her words about outfits like his design would have men and women drooling with the hope and expectation to touch and feel them.

He let out a moan when her lips enveloped the head and began to softly suck on it. "Yes this would be good for all people," he moaned watching his cock slowly disappear into her mouth. As her head begins to bob back and forth, he felt pride thinking that it was just natural for him to get hard when he saw her wearing his design. "Ohhhh yes there would be no wars," he commented feeling his cock throb inside her mouth.

When she pulls off his cock, he sees it glistening with her saliva and his precum. His cock is bobbing in front of her face, hearing her tell him his cock is delicious and now it was his turn. He didn't have to be a rocket scientist to know what she wanted him to do. He had been hoping since his interview, when he saw her pussy, to be able to taste her.

He felt her strong arms pull him toward his reward, seeing juices dripping from her and coating the inside of her very muscular thighs. There was no reason to resist as her strong hands, on each side of his head pulled him closer to the treasure he desired.

Paul's tongue darted out to lick her nectar on her inner thigh feeling her hands in his hair urgently pulling him closer. He saw her excited clit pushing out from between her lips, never seeing such an excited clit before. Some women's clits were well hidden but Miss Christy's clit was so prominent. Smelling the rich aroma of her sex, his tongue flicked out to caress her clit and he was rewarded with a loud moan that he was sure Dave heard.

He felt his head being directed by her strong hands as he began to tease her clit with his tongue and then suck it between his lips. The loud howl and the insistent pull of her hands told him he was doing a good job. As he sucked harder on her clit he felt her strong muscular thighs replace her hands, squeezing his head like a vice. Paul was in heaven and wondered if she would do him the honor of sinking his large long cock into her pussy.

 

[SlutAmazonRP]

"Oooh yes Paul, that is so divine", murmurs Christy while he licks and probes with his tongue along and between her dripping vaginal lips. Christy moans and wriggles with pleasure, and then, when he finds her erect clitoris, OH!! She hopes that her cries are not heard down the passageway and into the main office, but that is perhaps a forlorn hope.
Christy closes her big thighs around his head, holding it in place like a vice, but not too tight so as to still allow some air in.
Her juices start flowing more copiously as he goes to work on her with his tongue. Her hands roam all over his body, but cannot reach his most important part --

"Oh Paul", she says, opening her thighs wide enough so that he can hear, "You can I hope now see how important it is that we get our fashions and designs out to the general public - for the good of everyone!
"But I think that you need to change your instrument!. Just a moment --"

She pushes him away from her, so that she can lie back on the couch.
"Now come here, my delicious morsel", she says, as she lifts him up and pulls him on top of her.
She makes sure that his cock is positioned rightly, between her upper thighs with its tip just between her very wet wriggling engorged sensitive pussy lips.
"Now you are going inside -", she says, as her hands go to his bottom and pull him up against her, forcing his cock to enter deep inside her.

 

[Rocket1011]

Julie and Amanda happen to be at Dave's desk outside Miss Christy's office, feigning to the other employees that they are talking business. What they really are doing is waiting to hear what is happening inside the boss' office. When Miss Christy calls a newby into her office for the first time, the trio are not naive when it comes to new hires.

They know Miss Christy wants to do her own test run with the new employee. And now the women are on either side of Dave and have already unzipped his trousers and fished his nice thick long cock out for their pleasure.

"Hmmm sounds like Paul is really getting her hot with his tongue and fingers," Amanda quips as she runs her sharp fingernails up and down Dave's cock.
"Yeah, from the way she is moaning louder than usual, he must have a really talented tongue," Julie says as she squeezes Dave's cock.

Inside Miss Christy's office Paul is thoroughly enjoying feasting on Miss Christy's pussy and clit. He loves the sound of her constant moaning and each time he sucks her large clit into his mouth, her moans get very loud. Her thighs are pressing against his head and he knows if she wanted to, she could stop him from breathing. But each time he thinks his breathing will stop, she loosens her thigh muscles, letting him take in a breath of air.

He hears her panting, telling him that she hopes he can now see how important his work is to get their fashions out to the public." Paul pulls his head away from his reward, feeling her juices splattered all over his face. He was about to say something but she tells him he needs to change. Paul is a bit confused but then sees her lie back on the sofa, her legs spread open like a invitation for another part of him

He chuckles when she calls him her delicious morsel. If this is what working for Barewell is like, he would work everyday of the week and stay late in order to be her treat. "Yes Miss Christy," Paul mumbles as she easily picks him up and places him between her open thighs. No other woman had ever had the strength to do that to him and he again feels intimadated by his boss. But he knows something good is about to happen.

Looking down at his rod which is now standing at attention and pointing directly at her pussy, he watches as her hands caress it one more time. Paul lets out a loud moan that he feels is sure to attact Dave's attention when she pulls it to juicy vaginal lips, rubbing the tip up and down her slit.

"Ohhh fuck," Paul moans loudly feeling his cock split her vaginal lips apart and descend deep into her hot cauldron. He feels her strong vaginal muscles squeezing his cock. He can't help but let out a loud moan as her heat penetrates his cock causing his body to shudder with excitement.

But he wasn't the only one moaning. As he began to slowly and methodically fuck his boss, he heard her moans and sounds escalate and he wondered if anyone else could hear them. His hips began to move rhythmically feeling his cock sliding inside her well lubricated pussy.

As their sexual union grew stronger, he wondered if she invited others, like Amanda,Julie or one of the other women in the company to join in the reward party. What did it take to get a spanking, he thought remembering Jake's cries from earlier. He put all those thoughts aside. Now was the time to please his boss and he was going to do whatever she desired to make that happen. His thrusts became harder and more pronounced and with each deep hard thrust, her moans and words got louder.

 

[SlutAmazonRP]

"Yes, exactly!" says Christy when Paul moans 'oh fuck.' "It is a necessary requirement for the position!" she adds as she pulls him deep inside her.
She moves him in and out of her wriggling contracting milking pussy while she gasps,
"Just think about all those enticing erotic sexy provocative alluring outfits suitable for all occasions which you will be designing and we will be making - imagine them on all those fit shapely strong voluptuous women arousing all you men to all kinds of actions --"

She gives him a deep kiss with plenty of tongue while having him and his twitching leaking cock pulled hard into her.
While this is happening she breathes that she has a task for him.

"Have you heard of the Law Firm 'Wiener and Cox'? They are having some form of 'team building' exercise or occasion in about a month's time, and they have contracted us to design and supply suitable cocktail dresses or other outfits for the ladies, who will be attending, to wear --"

She sends waves of contraction up and down her vagina onto his cock. He probably won't be long now --

But just then Amanda and Julia, dressed in skimpy sheer teddies, burst into the office.
"Oops sorry", says Amanda, "but Christy, there is a crisis. You will have to do something about Stephen."

Christy says, "Oh, not again --
"Here, you two. Can you please finish off Paul for me? I'll go and see to Stephen right away -"
Christy pushes Paul out with a 'plop', and hands him to the two buxom ladies.
She then goes into her 'wardrobe', dresses, and then appears in the main office area, making a bee-line for Paul's desk.
She feels the cum running down the insides of her thighs, but that cannot be helped ...

 

[Rocket1011]

Paul feels Christy's strong vaginal muscles pulsing around his cock, teasing it to give up the creamy cum in his balls. Her strong legs wrapped around his waist begin to move faster and he hears her talk about his designs. "Yes," he says gasping for a deep breath of air. "My cock stays hard all the time I'm working on those designs and I'm thinking how sexy and sensual all the women with look in them." Another deep gasp of air. "Yes I imagine the men will have all kinds of kinky images going through their heads seeing a voluptuous women wearing one of my designs."

Her strong hands pull his head to hers, their hot hungry kiss is full of tongue action and Paul enjoys sucking on her tongue as it searches inside his mouth. As the kiss lingers and deepens Paul can feel his cock leaking precum deep into her pussy knowing that soon he would be filling her hot pussy.

He is breathing heavy when the kiss breaks and she asks if he heard of the Law Firm 'Wiener and Cox. "Yes," he moans and feels his cock throbs with excitement hearing her tell him about designing and supplying cocktail dresses and other sexy outfits for the ladies. "Yes boss I want to show you how good I am," he says wanting nothing more than to show his voluptuous boss how good of a designer he is.

She must have liked what he said. Her pussy began contracting extra hard around his cock and Paul moans as his cock throbs harder and he knows the moment is not far away when he will fill her with everything bit of cum in his balls. Paul is breathing really heavy and sees Miss Christy doing the same. They are both just about to fly over the edge into a deep orgasmic chasm.

Paul is shocked when Amanda and Julia burst into the office announcing a crisis with Stephen. Christy looks up at the CCTV monitors, seeing Stephen sitting at Paul's station, stroking his cock as he looked at Paul's computer screen. Paul met Stephen earlier in the day when he was introduced to the staff. He remembered the smile and look Stephen gave him and how he whispered how they were going to get along real well. There was no mistaking Stephen was making a pass at him but Paul tried to ignore it.

He grunted when Christy's strong hands pushed him away, his cock dripping with their combined juices. His cock was jerking up and down and he saw a small amount of his cum leaking from her pussy. When Christy ordered the women to finish Paul off, he saw bright smiles illuminate their faces. The look on Amanda and Julia's faces told Paul they were going relish Christy's orders.

Christy got up, leaving Paul with the two very muscular and voluptuous women who approached him like two lioness' seeing their treat. The two women pulled Paul off the sofa and onto the plush carpet. "This will give us more room to play," Amanda quipped as she grabbed Paul's aching cock. She squeezed it hard knowing it would stop Paul's urge to cum, at least for a little while. "You are not going to cum yet," Amanda said leaning down to begin licking his cock.

While Amanda licked and sucked Paul's cock, Julia kneeled with Paul's head between her very muscular thighs. "I'm sure you can put your talented tongue to good use," she moaned settling down over his face.

"Wow that outfit looks great," Julia said when Christy reappeared from her wardrobe room. She saw the knowing smile on Christy's face as the boss looked at her two best employees.

After Christy left the office, Amanda pulled her mouth off his cock, now glistening with his precum and her saliva. "I get first dibs on his cock and then we'll switch." The two women looked up at the CCTV monitor watching Christy walking briskly toward Stephen who was about to get quite a surprise.

 

[SlutAmazonRP]

"Oh yes I would love to see and try on your designs for the cocktail dresses and other designs for that party", says Christy. "It all sounds rather exciting to me - we may even get an invitation to it!"
Christy leaves Paul in the capable hands of Amanda and Julia - and smiles as she hears the squeals and moans coming from her office as she walks out of it.

As indicated on the CCTV, Christy finds Stephen at Paul's workstation. She taps him on the shoulder, then grabs it so as to turn him forcibly towards her.
"Well hello Stephen!" she says.
Stephen makes a hasty attempt to put away his big cock - an impossible proposition, anyway.
"No leave it." says Christy. "What are you trying to achieve, anyway?
She sees some rather promising sketches and designs on Paul's monitor, with suitable large muscular women modeling them.
"What do you think of those, Stephen?" she asks, as she glances at his exposed twitching leaking cock. "Rather a lot, it seems --
"But surely you are not thinking of plagiarizing them, passing them off as yours, are you? That would be despicable --
"I think I will have to make it clear that you are to do your own work - and not pinch other people's.
"It is a pity that my office is occupied at the moment. So I will deal with you right here!"

She lifts him up from the chair, sits in it herself, then lays him across her bare thighs. She bares his bottom.
By now several of the men and girls are gathering around to watch the developing action - and perhaps to grade it. Christy smiles at them encouragingly.

"Are you ready?" she hisses at Stephen, as she presses him down with one hand on his back, and she feels his cock poking down between her inner thighs. She squeezes and rubs his cock with her thighs.
Then she thrashes him. *SMACK!* *SMACK!* *SMACK!*
The noise is probably also audible in her office, where the trio are having their own fun.