This time there was no dressing up at first although Linda had to dress as though she were attending an interview. She and Mark worked out a detailed scenario with situation and character and tried to play as those characters rather than themselves for the course of the role play. This was how it panned out. Linda was to play as Molly and Mark as Malfoy.
Molly had just turned 33 although she could easily pass for under 25. She had dark black hair and big brown eyes. She was 5 foot 8 and had a perfect curvy figure with not a gram of extra fat. She had long, lean legs a pert bum and perky boobs. However the last year had been a difficult one for her. The company where she was employed as a secretary had folded and she had not been able to get a job in the tough economy. The few interviews she had got had been conducted by women and Molly felt that her looks had worked against her with these other women. She was used to getting plenty of male attention and felt if she could only get an interview conducted by men she would have a better chance. It showed of the contours of her curves without being too revealing. She had applied for an unusual advertisement and was due the interview today at 2 pm. She took a good deal of time to get ready and chose her most clingy trouser suit. She thought it was professional but also thought it might help to influence any male interviewers. The job title was PA and the pay was excellent, far more than Molly would expect to get with her level of experience and she was surprised to have been offered an interview. She was intrigued about this company. With a PA starting salary of £100k a year, plus bonuses, it was four times her previous meagre wage.
Molly sat down outside the office and waited to be called. She went over some possible answers in her head. She smoothed out the folds of her jacket. It never hurts to make a good impression if the interviewer is male. A deep voice summoned her in and after taking a deep breath she opened the door and walked in. To her surprise there was just one man sitting behind a glass table in a suit and tie.
"Please sit down Ms Flood,"
He is younger than she expected, in his thirties and not bad looking. Molly reckoned he was over six foot and he had dark hair and intense brown eyes that had an odd sparkle that she couldn't quite figure out. If he had been in a bar and not a job interview she would have been flirting instead of giving her warm professional smile. She sat down and felt his gaze hot upon her. He looked her up and down as she took her seat across from him. Molly smiled politely and tried not to blush, his eyes seemed to be doing more than the customary "once over" but for what this job was offering she didn't feel in a position to argue. Molly passed over her resume but it was pushed to the side.
"Hello Ms Flood, my name is Mr. Malfoy, the position you are applying for is that of PA working directly under me. Now you must understand that this is a specialist position with very particular requirements. It is not for everyone but the remuneration is excellent. You only have to satisfy me as to your suitability and the job is yours."
Molly was a little confused but listened intently.
"We don't believe in typical interviews here, we prefer to see candidates being put through their paces. Our interviews are hands on affairs; we like to get a feel for the candidates to see if the chemistry is right since you would be working very closely with me. The first thing to understand is that there is a strict dress code. Your uniform is in the next room. If you decide that it is not something you would like to wear to the office you may leave, we will understand. If however you are still interested in the position, get changed into the outfit and return within three minutes. You can only wear what is provided for you, nothing else"
Molly sat trying to digest this strange statement but Malfoy gestured her to go and started reading a document on his desk. Molly walked into the next room and was shocked to see an under bust corset with garter belt and stockings, a tiny mini and 6 inch fuck me heels beside a diamond choker necklace. She only had a few seconds to try to decide what she should do. Her first instinct was to walk away but the thoughts of the salary flashes through your mind and she was getting a little turned on by thoughts of what might happen with this powerful stranger. Besides she'd been looking for a job for several months now, bills were piling up and if she didn't get something soon it was likely she would be tossed out of her rental and into the street.
Almost without making up her mind she stripped quickly and slipped into the mini and slid the cool suspenders up her legs. She clipped the corset into place below her swinging tits and stepped into the heels. She suddenly realised that there were no knickers but the three minutes were almost up. She put the choker on and rushed up to the door as quickly as the teetering heels would allow. She had no time to think how she would appear to this man dressed like a wanton whore. She pushed the door open and swayed into the room standing tall and proud.
There was complete silence as Molly emerged through the door perched high on the heels, her hips swayed and her tits hung full and pendulous and swayed with each movement. Molly looked away from the man and felt the air kissing your exposed boobs and tautening teats.
"Stand in front of me and clasp your hands behind your back," the voice is calm and authoritative.
"You are a gorgeous vision Ms Flood, just as I knew you would be. You must dress like this since we work very long hours here and one of your main duties will be periodic stress relief and you must be ready to get down to your duties at a moment's notice. I need to be able to take advantage of your talents whenever I need to."
Molly could feel his eyes feasting on her exposed, seductively wrapped flesh. He smiled as he gazed at her body presented in such a lust provoking form. She kept her eyes down and stood in front of the desk. She heard Malfoy get up from his chair and he circled her inspecting her shapely form thoroughly. Her pert breasts were moving in time to her quick, shallow breathing and her heart was thumping in her chest. She could feel a heady concoction of uncertainty and tantalising excitement. The moment was strangely thrilling and incredibly erotically charged. He was standing behind her and she gasped quietly when she felt his hands grazing the outside of her thighs and squeezing her firm ass that the heels push up and out.
"Owwww," Molly's ass reddened slightly after Malfoy smacked it playfully.
It stung but in a sweet way increasing the sensitivity of her flesh. Molly's mind was whirling with arousal and anticipation. Then she felt his hands snake up and engulf her dangling breasts as he ground his hips into her rump. He cupped the breasts and traced lazy circles around her hardening peaks. He trapped her rigid buds between finger and thumbs and twisted and pulled at them. She moaned softly as they thrust out bullet like from such ministrations
The bulge of his hard cock pressed against her. Then she felt it, the hot rush of warmth and fluid as she became deeply aroused. She was sighing and dripping with desire as the hands roamed and fondled her tingling flesh. Malfoy lets go and walks in front of her.
"Look at me Ms. Flood."
She looks up into his intense gaze.
"Do you want this job?" Molly nods back with dilated eyes.
"Well this is a very promising start and you fill out the uniform beautifully and you make my cock so hard but we have to see if you can take the initiative."
Linda pouted and licked her lips. Then in a sultry tone she went on to say,
"Well Mr D'Arcy I think you would be very happy to welcome my assets and skills into your office." As she was saying this she started to slowly open the jacket.
"I am a very willing worker who will do anything to please her employer."
"It's all well and good to promise things Ms Green but I feel you must demonstrate your skills before I can promise anything in return. Get on your hands and knees and crawl over here."
