A crazy secretary job interview

What would you do to pass a job interview?

This is the question you should be asking yourself, after reading my story. I graduated from university this year, in May. It was time for work! I come from a poor family, but my parents…

…worked hard to pay for everything I needed. This is why I did not have to work during my studies.

They wanted me to become a doctor. But who could stand my powerful desire to work in a successful company, surrounded by men in business suits, instead of men in medical suits and sick people asking for help?

Almost any position in a company would have pleased me for the beginning, but a secretary job appealed the most to me. However, looking for a job proved to be more than stressful.

‘Hello? I called for the secretary position, advertised in…’

‘Sorry, it is already taken!’

‘Hi, I called for the Administrative assistant position. Is it still available?’

‘Yes’

‘Great!’

‘I suppose you have at least 2 years of experience’

‘Not, but…’

‘Good bye‘

This was the never-ending scenery, which almost made me lose my mind. Everyone required experience, but no one gave me a chance to actually GAIN that experience. I was angry and desperate.

My parents advised me to accept anything just to earn some money, and change the workplace in time. However, after years of study, I was not willing to make this compromise, and sacrifice my happiness for money.

I continued searching, until one day, when I found an interesting announcement, advertised in a local magazine. It sounded like it was written especially for me.

‘ABS Company is currently seeking a girl, for the secretary position, enthusiast to work in the entertainment department. We are looking for a disinhibited creative girl, who can deal with both classic secretary activities (organizing papers, correspondence, etc.) and other extra requirements.’

This sounded like my dream job! I was so afraid it was already taken, that I did not even manage to read it to the end, before calling. Apparently, the job was still available, so they scheduled me for an interview that particular day.

I was on seventh heaven! I put on a white blouse, a black mini skirt and some 5 inches high heels shoes, together with all my hopes in a bag! I was on my way to success. As soon as I got there, the huge building immediately captured my attention.

I wonder how would it be to see this building every single day, I asked myself right before entering it.

‘Hi, I am here for the secretary interview’

The girl sitting at the reception looked at me and smiled. She seemed to know something I did not know. She kept that stupid smile on her face, until we got to my possible future boss’s office. He was the one to interview me.

‘The candidate arrived, Sir’

‘Thank you, Amara. You can leave us now’

There was something awkward about this man. He had the same smile on the face as the receptionist, which betrayed his authoritarian pitch and manly attitude.

‘Take a seat please’, he said.

I sat down, shook hands and waited for his questions. He looked at me for a couple of seconds without saying a thing. I was extremely nervous because I could not know what he was thinking; neither could I have asked him such a thing. The entire situation was a bitter pill for me to swallow.

‘What is your name’, he asked after several seconds of silence.

‘Kayla. Kayla Richardson, sir’

‘Kayla…nice name’

‘Thank you’

‘Tell me, Kayla. Did you read the announcement to the end?’

‘Sure I did, sir’, I replied promptly, although I was lying.

‘Then you know that this interview has only one question’, he said, looking at me with sharp eyes.

I felt busted! As I did not read the entire announcement, I did not know the question.

‘Could you remember it to me, sir?’

He smiled in the corner of his mouth and rubbed his chin. Then, he got up and asked me to get up too. I did not know what to expect from him, as he seemed a very unpredictable person. All I knew was that I wanted the job badly!

‘What would you do for this job?’, he asked, bending a little against the desk.

‘Anything, sir’

‘Almost anything or?’

‘Anything it needs’

‘Who is “it” ‘, he asked, still smiling.

‘Hm…The job?’

‘I am the only one who will need you, from now on’

I then realized where he was going. ‘Everything YOU need, sir’.

He was getting closer and closer to me and suddenly took me by surprise when his lips met mine.

‘What are you doing, sir?’ I asked, while he unzipped his pants, letting his cock pop out.

He then took my hand and put it on his cock, leaving me speechless with his gesture.

‘I have many needs’, he said, as his cock grew up in my hand.

So, which were my possible decisions? Well, leaving the office immediately and losing all my chances of getting this job, or compromising my own integrity and stringing him along. I went for keeping the job.

‘Everyone has’, I replied, gently squeezing the base of his penis.

‘You would be a very beautiful secretary’, he said, caressing my face.

Meanwhile, his cock hardened like a rock. This was wrong and I knew it, but did not want to lose my dream job, under any circumstances. He unbuttoned my blouse, and started massaging my big willing boobs.

‘What if anyone catches us?’

‘They all know why you are here for’

His answer shocked me even more. Did the entire office know what we were doing? Was he doing the exact same thing with every girl who applied for this position? I hoped not, but the answer was most probably YES.

‘Suck it’, he said, grabbing his cock.

I knew he was not going to give me the job, unless I followed his orders, so I sat on my knees and became his slave. I brushed my lips across his cock, and then licked the head of it with fast up-and-down movements.

‘You are going to be a good secretary’

‘Does this mean I got the job?’

‘Almost’, he replied ironically. ‘Make me cum and you are hired’

The pitch of his voice made me a bit unsecure. The truth was that my sexual skills were tested. The only way to get the job was by fully satisfying my possible future boss. Therefore, I lay down on my knees and made him so horny, that I actually got horny too.

As I was sucking his cock passionately, he got up and bent over the desk. I could not stop from sucking him all up, as his cock became tastier by the second. He grabbed me by the head and started thrusting fast into my hungered mouth.

‘Call me boss’, he moaned aroused.

‘Fuck me, boss’

‘Oh, yeah’

A warm sticky cumshot filled my mouth immediately, going straight down my throat. I swallowed the last drop of cum, sucking his penis until it melted into my mouth. The mission was completed, and so was the job interview test. I knew I passed the satisfaction level, so the job was mine!

As I got up, he tucked his cock into his pants and sat down on the chair again. Before I could say anything, we heard some loud knocks at the door.

‘Come in!’

‘Excuse me, sir! The next girl has arrived’

I looked him into the eyes, with my raised eyebrow, suggesting him to keep his promise and cancel the interview.

‘Tell her to come in’

‘Are you fucking kidding me’, I yelled after the girl left. ‘You made me a promise’

‘Sorry honey, you can’t say which candidate is the best, until you test all of them’

‘Asshole!’

‘We will call you, Miss’

‘You can call my ass’, I shouted angry, while getting up and slamming the door behind me.

A tall busty blonde, seated on the same couch where I sat, was enthusiastically waiting to get in. I could have told her everything, but I preferred to let nature take its course.

‘Good luck, Miss’, I said with an ironical smile.

I left the company, wondering if the next girl would fuck him better than me. How stupid I was, to fall into that guy’s trap! I sacrificed my dignity for a job. Was the huge compromise worth it? Well, apparently it was.

This story is written by a hot secretary, who earns both a huge monthly salary and a disinhibited life experience. I am now in the office, wearing no panties, waiting for my boss to come and fuck me. He did call me after all, two days later, telling me that I was the most skilled candidate.

My life has changed completely since then. My boss became my sexually experienced mentor, and I his submissive mentee, living endless sex marathons in the office. My life has been spiced up by passion!

So, next time you have a job interview, remember my story and ask yourselves girls:

How far would I go, to get what I want?