My Slavery – Part III

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That was my third part of slavery please send me yours feedback on that my id is [email protected] 9Clyde explained that this was his pleasure room. Staff was only allowed in here naked. The interview would be completed in this room and, as a potential member of staff, 99Jean could only enter without her clothes so if she wanted to complete the interview she knew what to do. Clyde opened a locker for her to put her clothing in.

Jean felt that she had already committed herself enough and there wasn’t really anything to lose by completing 81her exposure to this strange boss. She was confirmed in this feeling when he said” I am not going to fuck you. I will leave that for your boyfriend.” As she stripped off Jean was thinking about the ass licking comment that Clyde had made. She wanted to ask him what he meant, but she just couldn’t. He told her she had pretty little tits and then when she slipped off the final article, her tiny thong, Clyde said”that bush will have to go. 26Things are going well for getting a place here, but the only person working here who is allowed pubic hair is me. Anyway, come on in.”

It was not a large room. There was a canvas, film director style chair and a long, flat leather upholstered exercise bench on castors. A large, high definition TV screen was hung on the wall facing the chair. Beside the chair was a small table on which there was a laptop and a few other bits and pieces. Clyde showed Jean that the chair had a split seat. He took off his own lower clothing and sat on the seat, spreading his buttocks as he did so. “Ok. Now lie on the bench with00 your head at my end and your feet on either side. That’s it. Use your legs to walk the bench back until your face is underneath me.”

Jean did as she was instructed and realized that the ass licking was literal. She was going to have to lick Clyde’s ass to get this job. A couple of boyfriends ago she had got quite drunk40clmy and the guy had stuck his tongue up her ass. It was great, but when he wanted her to do it to him she sobered up pretty quickly and avoided it by giving him a BJ. It didn’t look like there was going to be any avoidance this time. 9As Jean looked up at the hairy ass and balls above her, focusing on the brown sphincter, Clyde pumped a handle on the side of the bench. Her face was moving closer to his ass. He only stopped when he felt her nose touch him and then he told her to start licking.

9At first Jean tried to lick around the hole, but Clyde gave the handle another half crank pushing her mouth close.”Get that tongue right in and show some enthusiasm if you want the job.” To emphasize his words Clyde picked up a narrow plastic fly swat from his table and gave her pussy a stinging swipe. The shock caused Jean to gasp a pleasant warm breath of air on Clyde’s wet asshole and then she plunged her tongue in.”That’s it. Now work it around.”

Jean did as she was told and instead of the revulsion that she had expected, she began to feel moist and tingly between her legs again. She pushed her tongue in and out with as much energy as she could. Her increasing breathing rate continued to blow warm air to the deliciously massaged ass from her mouth and nose. You.ve got it girl. Another five minutes and the job is yours.”

Jean finished her task with all the energy she could manage and when Clyde lowered the bench her jaw was aching. He told her to sit up. He was a good looking man in early middle age and his large prick was now standing ramrod hard from his lap. Jean felt that she was soaking wet on the leather bench and she knew she was going to leave a stain. Without another thought she said “Please Sir, may I suck you off?” He took her hair and drew her onto his erection. It didn’t take long for Jean to bring Clyde to his climax and as he was nearing it he worked her clit with his fingers until they both came together.

“Ok. The job is yours and I am sure you are going to do very well. Now before you decide whether you want the job you need know one more thing.” Clyde used the laptop and a video came up on the large wall screen. It was the men’s room containing the glory hole booth. The camera was showing the urinals. When they had gone in there Jean’s attention had not been on these and she had not noticed that there were two normal urinals, but between them there was a kneeling pad the same as the one in the booth and in place of the ceramic sanitary ware there was just a short chain fixed to the wall and a broad leather, studded collar hung from it.

As she was watching, Clyde led in a naked woman. She had seen this woman working in the kitchen. The video continued while Clyde explained that she had been caught stealing meat from the kitchen. She had begged not to be sacked or reported to the police and Clyde had agreed a deal with her. Part of that deal was that she should spend one complete six hour shift in the urinal.

Jean watched open mouthed as the woman knelt and the collar was fixed around her neck. It was broader at the front than the back so her head was tilted back. Clyde ordered her to open her mouth. She did so and it made her head go back even further. There was a raised place at the front of the kneeler. She was told to place her hands on it and Clyde secured her wrists into leather cuffs. At that point Clyde stopped the video.”You know what you are in for. Do you want the job?” “May I start now please Sir?” send , me comment on that id [email protected]

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