On a word-of-mouth recommendation from Rhys, my neighbour, I'd applied to work as an HR assistant at Construction Corporation, which was in the CBD. I completed the usual paperwork, and I was called in for an interview. I was definitely interested. I didn't question how Rhys knew about it but he thought I had the right skills.

Since starting my master's, I was flat broke and worried about how I was going to pay my mortgage and the increasing mountain of bills like insurance, utilities and the rest. I was desperate for any job, almost. So when Rhys recommended me to this company, I jumped at the chance because jobs are scarce for those with my specialist qualifications.

A little about me. I'm Alexis, a brunette with big tits, a rounded arse, a curvy body, and I'm well educated with life skills, experience and plenty of attitude, but I was currently unemployed and trying to juggle multiple dead-end part-time jobs with studying and failing miserably.

The interview was scheduled for Friday at 5.00 pm on Level 24 at a Queen Street location in Brisbane with river views. It was late spring in November, so the weather was hot and humid outside. I arrived on time dressed in standard interview attire, a black skirt and white blouse with a lacy bra and knickers underneath, nothing out of the ordinary. I wore light makeup, including bright red lipstick and tasteful earrings, a necklace and heels. I asked the receptionist to speak to Mia, who invited me to the interview.

I noticed the receptionist was wearing a very revealing uniform, and I could see her tits clearly through the sheer fabric, but I didn't say anything. I figured it was eye candy or something, but I didn't let this distract me from being here. I reflected on some of the questions in the online assessments about being a team player, being collaborative and being flexible. I agreed with all of that, but there was nothing about dressing like a slut at work. Maybe this receptionist was just a bit ditzy. That is what I told myself.

"Alexis. Mia is ready to see you now. Please leave all personal belongings at reception, and you can collect them on your way out."

"Sure. No problem."

So I handed the receptionist my handbag with my phone, and I waited for Mia.

The door opened, and a woman walked towards me wearing an ultra-sheer, silver, stunning evening gown that revealed way too much. I thought she was going to a Hollywood red carpet event instead of interviewing me. My eyes nearly popped out of my head. It looked like a Hollywood naked dress because she was not wearing any knickers or bra. I didn't know what to say.

"Hi Alexis. Welcome to Construction Corporation. I hope you found us ok?"

"Yes, it was easy to find, thanks."

"There's a bit of a walk to the boardroom from here."

"Sure. No problem."

As I was walking along the corridor, I couldn't help but notice that all the employees were dressed very casually, and I could see plenty of tits, arse and pussy on display. Even the guys were wearing boxer shorts. I figured this was a very casual work environment. I enjoyed the view, but I wasn't sure this was entirely professional.

We arrived at the boardroom, and Mia opened the door.

"Mr Harper, this is Alexis; she's come to interview for the HR assistant position. I'll leave her with you for the panel interview."

"Thanks, Mia. Welcome Alexis. Please come in and sit at the bottom of the table."

I counted 4 middle aged male panel members who were dressed in well cut dark suits like Mr Harper was. If these were the decision makers, they all looked conservative to me, just at first glance.

I walked across to the other end of the boardroom table and noticed that the furnishings were all glass themed, walls, table, cabinets, etc. I glanced outside the building, and it was starting to get dark outside.

I tried to sit in the only chair available, and it looked quite unusual, like a gyno chair. There was only enough room for my butt, and it was styled in a U shape and placed lower down with 2 footrests, forcing me to open my legs wide. At first, I felt uncomfortable, but I didn't want to say anything in case I sounded ungrateful, so I kept silent.

The 5 males in the room couldn't fail to notice I was wearing a black G-string underneath my black skirt, and I had to hitch up my skirt to my hips to sit comfortably. I was afraid my sitting position would impact me negatively, but I needed to please them and get the job, so I couldn't say anything about the furniture. My G-string was barely covering my shaved pussy, as I tried to put my hands there to cover it up, but I couldn't manage it. I saw the others smiling, and I felt humiliated to be in this position.

If I was honest, I enjoyed being here in a room with 5 males looking at me, but at the same time I felt a mixture of fear, excitement and anxiety, all rolled into one. This was an important job interview, and I couldn't afford to stuff it up with my sexual desires and need for male attention at an important time.

"Alexis. I see you've completed all the assessments to date, and it appears you have the skills and abilities to be an employee with us, but we would like to emphasise the importance of teamwork and the collaborative effort of a group of people working together to achieve a common goal. Our employees rely on each other's unique skills and knowledge to succeed. Individual responsibilities and expectations are well defined. Are you a team player?"

"Yes, I am, Mr Harper. My previous employers will confirm that."

"The core benefits of teamwork mean higher efficiency, as it combines diverse skill sets to allow tasks to be completed faster with fewer mistakes, creates supportive environments, reduces stress and minimises errors. It has been our experience that diverse perspectives spark innovative problem-solving and new ideas."

I was aware that the panel members were fixated on my physical appearance, not just my pussy but on my tits as well. I note they took in my uncomfortable sitting position and vulnerability but I accepted that because I didn't want to make a fuss and cause problems.

"At Construction Corporation or CC for short, we need open communication, sharing, feedback and transparency in our work. We need to actively be listening by valuing and considering every employee's physical input. We also need a supportive mindset with the encouragement of teammates to approach challenges constructively."

I listened with interest to Mr Harper talking but I was aware of the sexual tension in the room. There were 5 men and I was the only woman. My mind went into overdrive with the possibilities of what I could be doing with them all and my pussy starting becoming moist, I couldn't help it. I bowed my head in embarrassment at my feelings.

"Your task will be to reduce stress in the team by offering emotional and physical support during high-pressure projects. We also need you to engage in collaboration with your employees, as this builds trust, mutual respect and a sense of belonging. Another task is for you to support the team environment so it reduces isolation and creates a happier and more productive workplace so that we are successful at completing our construction projects before the Brisbane Olympics in 2032. Are you on board with that, Alexis?"

As Mr Harper was talking, I noticed a few of the panel members were touching their crotches, and maybe I was mistaken, but there were growing bulges there. I felt good about that and opened my legs even wider so they could get a better view. It was just instinct to show I was interested. At one point, I even moved my G-string to the side to give the panel members a better look at my pussy, as it was wet anyway and nobody said anything. I don't know what possessed me to do that.

"Our processes and procedures are all compliant with standard employment and discrimination laws, and this job we are offering is voluntary. You are welcome to walk away at any time.

"CC is the country's largest privately owned construction company, and it operates across commercial, residential and industrial sectors.

"Your job as the HR assistant is to address key areas of employee absenteeism in the construction sector by compiling statistics of employee well-being and taking an active role with employees, and this involves extra social and physical skills to get the job done, particularly our top engineers. What are your thoughts about that?"

"Yes, I am flexible and I'll do whatever it takes to satisfy existing employees' needs so they'll stay at the job."

"Great. I like your attitude.

"Company stats show us that teamwork is one of the most important tools for organisational efficiency and staff well-being is paramount. Do you agree?"

"Yes, I do, Mr Harper."

Mr Harper approached me. "We can see you are agreeable, and that's good. But just how flexible remains to be seen."

Then I had to wait while the panel members made notes on their tablets. It seemed like a long time. The room went quiet, and I saw the panel members looking over at me. I undid my blouse buttons down to my navel, not sure whether that helped but I was desperate to make a good impression. All this waiting was excruciating.

I noticed Mr Harper looked at me and saw my shaved pussy and my breasts. He stared at me and had a grin on his face.

"Alexis, we are pleased you understand the job requirements. The next step is the medical and the uniform fitting. If you are successful, we will put you on probation for 6 months, and if we see that you are a team player and can follow rules, we'll offer you a permanent contract. How does that sound?"

"Yes, Mr Harper. Thank you. You won't be disappointed. I'll work hard."

"Thank you, Alexis, for your cooperation in advance. Mark will take you from here."

I waited until Mark came into the room, took my hand and led me from the room. Wow, my body was on fire. I felt so turned on and I wanted to fuck them all and it was hard to keep a straight face.

I felt better that I could stand up and get away from that chair. I straightened my skirt and shifted my G-string back into place; at least I had something on to cover up my desires. I left my blouse unbuttoned. I didn't feel out of place with showing a bit of cleavage; it was accepted and even encouraged.

We walked along a long corridor, through many rooms and workplaces until we got to the uniform store. I noticed a lot of employees with revealing work uniforms; they looked as if they should be at the beach and not a workplace, especially the women. I could see their shaven pussies from the sheer micro skirts they were wearing and their beautiful tits were visible, and some girls had very big tits indeed, but no one looked unhappy. In fact, everyone smiled, and there was no tension in the air. Everyone was busy behind their computer screens and there was no sex taking place. Was I imagining being here?

"Mark, is this a prostitute parlour?"

"No, it isn't. Everyone that signs on with us comes here willingly. In fact, we don't need to advertise; it's all word of mouth when we go on a recruitment drive. We need employees with the right skills, abilities and assets, and you more than fit the bill."

As Mark spoke these words he glanced over at my exposed breasts and approved of me. I noticed he looked me up and down and he was smiling, and I felt reassured.

"The uniform shop is closed temporarily. We'll go to the doctor instead for your medical exam. It will be a full-body medical, and you need to undress completely."

"Oh, sorry, I didn't realise that."

We arrived at the doctor's office, and I observed a doctor dressed in a white uniform.

"Come in, Alexis; we have been expecting you. I'm Dr Harris. Please undress and wait for me to do your physical."

So I looked all around and noticed it looked like a typical medical practitioner's office with the usual instruments, a bed with towels and instruments.

Once I had undressed completely, Mark left the room, and I was alone with the doctor.

The doctor came over to me to rub his hands all over my body for a body scan. He asked me to turn around and bend over with my legs spread wide while he made clinical notes. He then proceeded to take my blood pressure and do further medical checks, including eyes, ears and throat. I was weighed and this was recorded.

'I will need to do an internal exam, standard procedure for all employees. Please take a seat in the chair."

"Yes, I will."

With my legs on the leg rests and my wet pussy on full display, he asked me the standard questions about any medical conditions or diseases, and sexual practices, and I replied I was healthy. All good there.

He then did a breast exam by squeezing my ample breasts to test for any lumps. He then examined my body by stroking my skin for any visible signs of skin cancer. Lastly, he said he needed to do an internal examination and asked me to relax.

"I see, Alexis, I won't need any lubricant because I see you're already very wet. We might need to do something about that later."

I blushed when he said that. Here I was in my birthday suit, at a job interview and getting wet from the excitement of it all. I noticed he was very pleased. However, my body could not relax. But I thought it odd that he made this statement.

He moved closer to me and opened my legs wider. He touched my tits and squeezed the nipples and I let out a squeal. This caused me to arch my back and lean back farther into the chair. At this moment, he pushed my legs apart and pushed 2 digits into my pussy and twisted them inside. He did this slowly and then again. I was enjoying the attention so much.

"Oh, my God. That feels so good. Oh yeah, keep it going. Fuck, that is amazing. Yeah. Yeah. Yeah."

I had closed my eyes by this stage. As if by instinct, I reached to touch his balls. I know it must have seemed unprofessional, but I couldn't help it. I noticed he didn't stop me, and I felt a hard-on through his trousers, so I rubbed it, and I heard moans and groans coming from him, but he didn't stop doing what he had planned to do.

He kept pushing his fingers in and out of my pussy, and I saw he wasn't wearing any Latex gloves.

"Please fully relax, Alexis, and close your eyes while I finish the internal."

My body was loosening up its tension, and my legs relaxed. My pussy became dripping wet, and I surrendered to his touch.

"I am going to insert an instrument into your vagina to take a swab sample. It won't take long."

He kept fingering me, rubbing my clit and making delicious circles and up-and-down motions. He then inserted a cold instrument deep inside my pussy, and I felt him taking a swab. Then he withdrew the instrument, but I was loving the feeling of penetration and didn't want it to end.

"Oh fuck. I love it. Keep going. Don't stop. OOhhh... Please put your cock inside my pussy. I'm begging you."

"Sorry, that would be unethical."

After hearing this, I reached across to him and rubbed the bulge in his trousers and he didn't push me away. So taking this as an invitation, I undid the zipper and his big cock sprang out. I started stroking my hands up and down the shaft.

I then proceeded to put my mouth on his hard cock. At first I sucked him slowly and then fast. I could feel him getting close to orgasm but he pulled out of my mouth and I was very sad because I wanted to please him. Why did he do that?

He then pushed me back into the chair so that I lay on my back and my legs were back on the vertical leg rests above my head. I closed my eyes and waited.

I felt his throbbing cock line up to my pussy and he moaned.

"Fuck, this feels good Alexia. I can't wait to enter you." And then he penetrated me in a fast and furious fucking action.

Once I became aware, I opened my eyes to see his 8-inch cock thrusting deeper and deeper and I couldn't stop it; actually, I didn't want to stop it. This was so wrong but yet it was so right.

"Push against me, Alexis, push harder."

I obeyed his command as I felt him climax instantly within minutes.

"Fuck me. I'm cumming... now, OOOh God..."

In my pussy I felt a spray of his liquid. He filled me completely with his cum and it made a delicious cream pie. After the climax I wanted to stand up because my legs were still in the air but he said no.

"We're not finished with you yet, Alexis. Please just lie there."

He stayed in me a long time, and when he came out, he let his cock rest on my belly so I could see how much cum there was. He asked me to watch him.

I was very conscious that I needed to clean up, but I had to lie there and think about all that had happened. Holy shit. I had just fucked a doctor on a gyno chair, and here I was naked. I felt very trapped. Somehow I had let my feelings get carried away.

He then withdrew his cock from my pussy and walked around to the other side of the chair and placed a collar on me and 2 bracelets with a number: 564. I didn't understand this but I allowed it because I was in another head space, an island paradise after receiving his beautiful gift inside me.

After sex, I was very emotional, and he must have picked that up but I found him to be very gentle.

"It's ok, Alexis. The penetration of my cock has now bonded you to us with an emotional memory trace. You'll enjoy working here, and I hope you'll be cooperative with all employees for the sake of the company goals and relieve them of their tension, like you did with me. I love coming to work. I have no workplace stress at all, and you won't either. However, we must work as a team, and that means sharing what is private and deep, and it stays within the organisation. We share a bond, it's physical. Do you understand what I mean?"

"Oh yes, Dr Harris, I understand completely."

I listened to all of this with a changed perception. I felt like I was being brainwashed with his sperm, but maybe I was imagining things. I know I enjoyed the feeling of being wanted, and I liked being part of a wider social structure; I hadn't felt like this before. A feeling of belonging. Being part of a team. I had a place and purpose. I needed to be here. I needed to feel good about myself.

There was a knock at the door.

"Come in, Mark. We're finished here. Can you take some photos and then take her to get her uniform?"

I felt very vulnerable with the sensation that a cream pie was coming out of my pussy and the leftovers on my belly were from sex with the company doctor. My first instinct was to clean up and hide.

As if sensing my fear, the doctor came over to kiss me on the lips to reassure me that everything was fine.

Mark came to photograph me in the gyno chair with my legs in the air and the cream pie coming out of my pussy, and I smiled at him with a glassy-eyed look post sex. I had just passed the medical part of the interview and pleased the doctor. Judging by the look on his face, he liked what he saw, and I waited for him to finish taking photographs.

I was then told I was allowed to come down from the chair after the two males had enjoyed a visual spectacle of my pussy, my erect nipples and bouncy breasts.

Mark told me I wasn't allowed to clean up, so I walked out of the doctor's office naked with the doctor's cum running down my leg, and Mark was holding my hand. It was like I was now branded as being company property, a consensual slave, but I didn't regret anything. What happened? I thought this was the job interview.

As we were walking along the corridor, I felt as though the other employees were staring at my naked body and wondering who I was. I was so ashamed of how my body had let me down, but I couldn't help enjoying being treated like that.

"Look, Alexis, I know you're going through a lot emotionally, but you'll have to keep walking as we need to go to the uniform store on the other side of the building."

I watched him get out a chain and tie it to my collar. "Get down on your knees, Alexis."

"Sorry, I can't do that."

"Remember the contract you signed. Here's your signature. Do you want to terminate the job and forfeit the $150,000 salary on offer? Here is your chance to back down now, and you're free to walk away."

I thought about it long and hard. He was right. I couldn't do that. Actually, I didn't want to let anyone down. They might withdraw the job offer.

So I looked at him and did as he asked.

I got down on my hands and knees on the carpeted floor and looked up at him as he led me across to the other side of the building.

As I was walking past several glass offices, there were a lot of cheers and shouting. I held my head high as the others watched my arse wiggle past.

"Hey, Mark. That's a cute little rebel you have there. She'll need some punishment."

More laughter. More cheers. I hung my head in shame, but deep down, I wanted this. I enjoyed losing control and submitting to my own desires. Most of all, I loved the attention and showing off to everyone. I loved the exhibitionist side of me. I didn't want to hide it any more.

I was crawling on my hands and knees with wide-open legs and wiggly tits and a smile on my face. I loved it.

We finally arrived at the uniform store, and it was open. I was allowed to stand up.

"Here are 5 days' uniforms in the new designs. Please get dressed into one uniform so we can take photos for the HR files. You're the first to wear the new uniforms. Aren't you lucky?"

I felt proud to hear that. I would be the first to wear these new uniforms. Wow. They must like me then.

I looked all around at the uniform room, but there was no privacy anywhere; everything was open.

"Is there somewhere more private?"

"No, Alexis. We have no secrets here. You've signed on to become collaborative, and that means sharing, transparency and openness of our bodies, mind and soul. It's the company culture and it is the true meaning of teamwork. There are no limits and to fit in you must do everything you are asked. Our uniforms are fashion items, and we are proud of the design at Construction Corporation. They are designer-made and worth a pretty penny on the open market."

So Mark untied my chains, and I was free to go to the locker room to change into my uniform. I was conscious of being watched because I could be viewed by anyone on this floor. I was the only person naked at this time.

Once I got into another room with walls of glass, I unpacked the uniform items and noticed there were only 2 pieces. A blouse and a skirt. Nothing else, and that kind of turned me on. Holy shit, this was a company masquerading as a prostitute parlour, and I was determined to find out the truth.

I noticed the blouse consisted of a sleeveless, vintage-inspired, sheer, transparent white organza blouse with a statement bow. The skirt was a black mesh micro mini skirt, an 8" long circle skirt. Once I put both items on, I went to take a look in the mirror. I must say that both items were high fashion and looked good. The only problem I had was that the fabric was sheer. My big tits, including the pink areolas, were being advertised through the sheer blouse because it was such thin material. Then, to make matters worse, the black sheer micro mini skirt did not hide my butt cheeks or the fact I was not wearing knickers. Not only was my shaved pussy able to be seen at the right angle but the doctor's cum was still there. I didn't understand that.

While I couldn't compare my uniform to the Hollywood naked dress fashion trend, it was going to be an adjustment to be walking around so casually dressed during work time. There were some advantages to the uniform. It was non-restrictive, free-flowing, and very feminine, accentuating my curves in all the right places. I tried to look on the bright side. I did look sexy and I found it relaxed without all the usual tight-fitting office clothes. This was different and I loved it. I could get used to this uniform.

It took a while for me to adjust to where I was dressed in such an unusual uniform, and Mark was on hand to guide me back to the main interview room for the final part of the interview with Mr Harper. He put chains on my collar and I was allowed to walk, not crawl, back into the interview room.

"She's ready."

"Thanks, Mark. That will be all."

"So Alexis. How did you go with the medical and uniform fitting. Were there any problems?"

"No, none at all, Mr Harper."

"So you accept all the conditions of your contract and you're happy with our fashionable work uniform?"

"It's fine, and yes, I will wear the uniform in line with the dress code."

I was not going to anger anyone and lose the job before it was even offered to me.

I walked across the room in my new uniform to sit in the chair and had to open my legs again, which felt a bit uncomfortable but I was adjusting. As soon as I did, all the men in the room had their eyes on my bare pussy. This time, I didn't have a G-string covering it. They also stared at my bare breasts with the see-through blouse which they hadn't seen before. For a while, the room went quiet as they took in my physical appearance and noted the cum and pussy juices flowing down my leg. I couldn't hide it. I had mixed reactions, of pride but also of humiliation. I saw them taking notes.

"So, Alexis. So far, you've passed all of the requirements from the doctor's exam to the uniform test, and so far, there has been minimal conflict. Do you have any questions?"

"Yes, I do. Is this a prostitute parlour?"

Mr Harper took a while to answer this, and I waited in the room. The other panel members, the 4 males seated around the long table, also waited while they took in my new uniform, and I saw them place their hands on their crotches as if something was going to happen. They were staring openly at how I was dressed and I could tell they were pleased.

"Alexis. May I remind you? This is a legit organisation. We are compliant with all workplace health and safety laws, and we never have to advertise for staff because we have so many employees to choose from. Our salaries are competitive, and our staff are the best. We want flexible and motivated employees. Does that sound like you?"

"Yes, I want the job."

"There is no sex in the workplace. The only thing you'll be expected to do is commit to a deep social interaction with 5 of your colleagues per week, to demonstrate your loyalty and commitment to our organisational goals. If you agree, please sign here."

I considered his words. I thought about the money, and I liked the idea of more social interactions with the staff since my home life was a bit lonely with all the study and work commitments. I was also single so no current boyfriend anywhere to sleep with and I missed that.

"Yes, I agree."

I had to get out of my uncomfortable gyno chair where I'd been sitting and walk towards them to sign. The 4 males in the room could see my pussy up close as the black micro mini skirt barely hid my moist pussy, and I was conscious that I was still so sexually worked up and needed satisfaction. When I'd finished, I turned around and they got an eyeful of my arse up close.

"Thank you, Alexis, for your commitment. To seal the deal and because you've agreed to 5 social interactions, we are going to ask you to prove your commitment to the panel member who will jointly make the final decision on your suitability."

At that moment, the lights dimmed. The screen was switched on, and the video of me and the doctor was played to an audience who hadn't seen it before. I wasn't sure I consented to this, but maybe I did, as I recall there was so much I had to sign. I couldn't remember agreeing to this but I must have. I could have died of humiliation and shame watching myself suck the doctor's dick and watching his dick enter me as I shouted out in ecstasy. The video must have had a 10-minute duration. I didn't know where to look. This was very embarrassing. I looked around the room; all 4 males had pulled out their cocks, and they were stroking them. Mr Harper also started taking off his clothes and stripped down to join the others.

I really didn't know what was happening but everyone was becoming aroused, including me. I was grateful when one of the males came over to me and put a chain on my collar and led me to where the 4 males were sitting, and one young male about 24 who had black hair and was of stocky build. I didn't resist anything. I was too drugged on my feelings which I felt were parked on another planet and here I was, on planet earth sucking and fucking to my heart's content.

I was beckoned to get down on my hands and knees.

"Lick him."

I hesitated.

"If you want this job, you will do as we say. Besides, you have signed the consent form to sleep with anyone who asks you; it was in the fine print. You have a choice; you can leave if you like."

I felt so confused and excited and scared, but most of all I wanted to do this. Was I sick? I was giving my unconditional surrender without thinking about it. My body was betraying my wet pussy; thoughts of the right thing washed out. I gave in to my deep-felt need to be wanted and to serve. My whole life I had waited for this moment but I didn't know it until now.

I took the first cock in my hand and licked the head while rubbing the shaft and squeezing his balls. I looked up at him as he talked to me. He liked that. I then proceeded to deep throat him, a big hot cock in my mouth, a stranger. I didn't know him. My mouth went up and down in a fast rhythm, and I really enjoyed it. I craved it.

Meanwhile, the others in the room were watching the screen and images of me having my pussy getting pounded by the doctor earlier in the day. All the camera angles showed I did not resist, not even once. I was fully compliant. I enjoyed it and didn't stop him. This brought on jubilation in the room as I heard shouting and words such as "fuck her good" and "give it to her" and "she deserves it, the bitch."

Amongst this backdrop of sounds, my mouth was fully occupied with a beautiful hard cock, and I was demonstrating how cock sucking is indeed my speciality, and I was showing off my extra skills. I was in heaven. Life didn't get better than this.

Then something changed. All of a sudden, the cock started to spasm, and before I knew it, his cum was released fully in my mouth, and there was plenty of it. I didn't notice the cameras that were filming. I wasn't aware of what I was doing. I didn't even notice that the pieces of expensive material they called a uniform had been taken off and were now lying on the floor. I was standing there naked in front of all the men in the room.

The video of the doctor and me was still playing, but I didn't have any time to view it. I felt a cock push against my arse. Instinctively, I bent over, and another hard cock entered my mouth from another of the males, name unknown. He looked to be in his early 20s and was short but well-endowed. His cock was thick, and it could hardly fit in my mouth.

I didn't really notice it, but somebody pulled me onto the table to straddle Male Number 2. Things happened quickly because one of the other males found my free pussy and decided to investigate. He pushed inside my pussy, and he slid in so easily because I was dripping wet.

I was sucking Male 2 while Male 3 was penetrating me from behind, and I felt thrusting coming close to my backside. It didn't take long for Male 3 to climax inside my pussy, and I heard him before I felt him climax. Almost at the same time, Male 2 ejaculated in my mouth.

When the film of me finished playing in the doctor's office, another video compilation started on the big screen in the boardroom of me walking on all fours, changing into my uniform, and then it switched to live streaming of my current movement in the boardroom.

I finished off Male 4, and he wanted me to suck him off. I got lots of practice. I then got down from the table, and I was standing up naked with cum all over me. I must have looked like a porn star straight from the film set.

Last but not least was Mr Harper, who was patiently waiting.

"Alexis."

"Yes, Mr Harper."

"Your arse has been left to me, the crowning glory."

"But sir, I'm afraid. I've never done that before."

"Can someone get me some lube?"

I noticed one of the males reached into a drawer in the boardroom and passed the lube to Mr Harper.

"Get up on the table and spread your legs wide."

"But..."

His hand came to cover my mouth.

I felt scared and very vulnerable. Having sex with a bunch of strangers was one thing, but anal penetration was a sacred place to go.

"I'm an anal virgin, sir."

"I figured that. I will deflower you today, and this will cement your job offer. Once we're done, you will have a permanent contract, with no probation period. Do you agree?"

I had to think about it. Here I was, so excited and lying on a boardroom table of my new employer, naked and with my legs open. I didn't have any bargaining power, it seems. It was either surrender and lose control or take a chance and experience heights of arousal as yet unknown.

"Don't think about it too long, Alexis. Otherwise, the offer will be withdrawn."

"Yes. I agree, sir."

I felt him take the lube and rub it all around my anus. He pushed his fingers in, one at a time in slow movements. Everyone was watching. One of the males started rubbing my tits and squeezing the nipples. Another male was holding down my arms. Another male was kissing me on the lips, and I felt out of control like there was no stop button. I couldn't do anything. I was lost in another world, and I felt outside of my body in la la land with the biggest smile on my face as I surrendered completely to the new sensations.

"I am going to take your anus as your boss, and I'll be the only one to go there, ok, Alexis?"

"OOOhh, that feels so good."

"Alexis, can you hear me?"

I didn't know Mr Harper was talking to me.

"Yes, Mr Harper, my arse belongs to you and only you."

Another male handed him an anal butt plug, which he inserted inside. It felt invasive at first, but I slowly became accustomed to the special feeling of the butt plug. Mr Harper played with my arse to allow the tight muscle in my arse to relax. He used the butt plug, inserting it slowly and then taking it out slowly to stretch my anus ready for his big cock.

Then he stopped.

He came around the table and placed his erect cock in my mouth.

"Suck it, Alexis."

I felt drugged with desire, and I felt as though I was on another planet, so I did as he commanded. I sucked and licked and felt his cock widen in my mouth. It was a big cock like him. I noticed he was a tall man, about 6'4" and well built. I'd estimate around 40 or older. Hard to say.

"Fuck me hard, you bitch. You've been turning us on all day. Suck it."

I tried extra hard with his cock since I was aware he was the boss and I loved the challenge he was presenting.

Then he stopped.

He walked around the other side of the table, and I thought he was going to climb on top, but instead he turned me over and pulled my legs up and bent me over. My anxiety started climbing.

I saw him spreading the lube over his pulsating hot cock, and he lined it up to my anus.

He pushed my legs wide, and I was now sitting on all fours with my arse in the air. He pulled me closer. Slowly, he inserted his big cock into my arse and widened the passage.

"That feels so tight. You bitch. You're amazing."

"Oh yeah. That feels so good."

"I'm the only one allowed in here, ok, Alexis?"

"Yes, sir, I understand."

I felt his cock going in deeper and deeper, and my arse accommodated him, and it was a new feeling for me. Nobody had been there before. I'd been too scared to try it with anyone.

Without warning, I heard him yell.

"Oh fuck. I am cumming..."

I felt his cock grow bigger and bigger, and then the release.

"Holy fuck... here it is... oohhh."

I heard claps in the room, and everybody was watching us. I couldn't see his face, but I didn't need to. Experiencing him inside me had imprinted me. I was his now.

Slowly but surely, we disentangled our bodies, and he pulled out.

I wanted to get off the table, but someone came to hold me there.

"Not just yet, Alexis. We need you to smile into the camera and say your name and that you have just been fucked in the arse by the CEO and you want more."

I was feeling so emotional, and my mouth was dry.

"My name is Alexis, and I have been fucked in the arse for the first time by my boss."

"Now state that you belong to him and nobody else can touch you except with his permission."

"I belong to Mr Harper, and nobody but him will touch my body going forward."

I felt my bare arse being slapped.

"You forgot to say you want more. Say it."

"Sorry. I want more fucking in the arse from Mr Harper."

I felt a bit scared to get slapped, but I figured I deserved to be punished because I forgot to follow instructions.

Another male came over to slap my arse, and I winced.

Another slapped my breasts, and it hurt. Secretly, I liked it.

Somebody came to put me in pink handcuffs and put chains on my collar and pulled me on the chain to follow him.

I followed him with my hands tied, still naked but with cum all over my mouth, belly and pussy, and my arse had just been fucked for the first time. What a day.

"You've passed the interview, and we'll expect you to show up first thing tomorrow at 8.00 am at Mr Harper's office on your knees. Is that clear?"

"Yes. It is."

'Please abide by our strict dress code unless you have a good reason, like your interview day. Good night, Alexis. I hope you enjoyed your interview, and we look forward to a productive time working with you."

I sensed he was dead serious, and all I could do, standing there in a total state of vulnerability, was to bow my head and nod in agreement. I didn't have much choice. I was too scared to protest.

After I put on my street clothes and left the building, I walked for a few blocks just to process what had just happened. I just couldn't believe it. I loved it, of course, and being treated like that appealed to my submissive side, a side I hadn't explored up until now. I bowed my head in submission. It had been a long day, and I was emotionally and physically drained but also excited about the possibilities of being a team member in a new and challenging environment with an amazing salary.

I slept well that night, and I got up the next morning bright and early so that I could get to work on my first official day on the job, but I knew this was only the beginning of a whole new world.