Author's note:
This is part 2 of a 4 part intro to Big Offer, LLC. The series follows a clever young woman as she uses her skills to flip the gender pay gap upside down for anyone willing to push their mind and body to the limit.
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Amber grabbed her sweatshirt and bra as she followed Vaishali out of the small room of frames, not bothering to put them back on. She was told they were headed toward the showers.
"You did great in there. I'm really proud of you."
"Thanks." Amber chuckled. "If you told me this morning that I'd be blowing two guys through fake frames in a wall to help prepare myself for an interview, I would have called you crazy."
"You can absolutely call me crazy. Just remember, everything today is by design. There's a purpose behind all of it."
"Yeah, I can definitely see the control aspect. It was a nice perspective... and maybe a bit fun too."
They turned a corner and entered a small locker room. Amber spotted Jason's clothes in a cubby.
"Jason is taking a hot shower. You can do the same through this door." She pointed to a frosted glass door, then to a pile of fresh, rolled-up towels. "Grab a towel before you go in."
After Vaishali left the locker room, Amber slid her long legs out of the stretch pants. She often received compliments on her skinny, toned body, but she was still shy and self-conscious about herself. She grabbed one of the towels and entered the shower. The room was full of warm steam coming from multiple nozzles in the ceiling and along the walls. She left the towel on a tile ledge by the entrance and took a few naked steps into the warm, damp mist. She could see control dials embedded in the far wall and continued walking toward them. Once at the other side, she found a lever to turn on a shower of warm water. She began rinsing the cum from her body.
After watching the last of her work product slide down into the drain, Amber began to look around the shower room. It was large, but not so much that she felt exposed. A padded massage table was pushed to one side. Next to it was a tray with various sex toys. She recognized most of the items as dildos of various sizes and shapes, a couple of vibrators, butt plugs, and anal beads, but there were also a few items which she had no clue about. Past the massage table and tray of toys, one entire wall was a floor-to-ceiling mirror. She wasn't sure why someone would want to watch themselves in here. The mirror was mostly fogged up by the steam anyway. Perhaps, she thought, this was where they would want her and Jason to fuck later. She liked the idea of that. With him having shot a load already, he'd be able to give it to her hard without coming too quickly. She reached between her legs and touched herself at the thought of that, wondering if it was okay to masturbate during her shower time. She slid her finger into her pussy and instantly got lost in the sensation. It felt good to finally be able to touch herself.
Just then, the door opened and Vaishali entered. "Knock-knock," she said as she entered. She was wearing a towel around her otherwise naked body.
Amber quickly repositioned her hands to cover her tits and pussy.
"I've seen them, remember?" Vaishali said, nodding toward her chest.
"I know. It just feels weird. You're there in the towel and I'm here naked."
"Fair enough," Vaishali replied. She pulled at the tucked edge of her towel, unwrapping it from her body and tossing it to the tiled shelf by the door in one smooth motion. It landed next to Amber's towel."
Amber laughed at herself. She hadn't meant to invite Vaishali's nakedness, but she wasn't intimidated by it either.
Vaishali had a pronounced hourglass figure with large tits and even larger hips. Set back from her ample thighs, she had a dark patch of pubic hair neatly trimmed into a classic V shape. Amber reluctantly let down her guard, placing her hands on her own hips and revealing her full self. Each of their eyes glistened brightly in the otherwise dim and misty room.
"I wanted to share a few things with you for this session," Vaishali said through the steam.
"My shower is a session?"
"Remember, everything here is by design."
"Right."
"Please feel free to use any of the toys on the tray. They're all brand new and yours to keep if you like. After that first session, many of our clients like to work out some pent-up excitement."
"Okay, thanks."
"And there's another other reason I'm here."
Vaishali walked over and opened a small hatch door next to the mirrored wall. "No cocks in here..." she joked as she looked inside, reaching her hand into the niche. Suddenly, the mirror wasn't a mirror. It was now a glass window. Amber could see through to the other side.
"...But there is a nice cock in there," Vaishali said, underscoring what Amber was seeing.
The room on the other side was also a shower. In fact, it was identical to the shower room they were in. It even had the same massage table pushed to the side. Amber waved to her husband as he showered in the adjacent room, but she didn't get a response of any kind.
"He can't see me back, can he?" she asked, disappointedly.
"It is possible, but not right now. It's set so he can't see through from that side."
Through the window, Jason stood under one of the ceiling-mounted shower heads, letting the hot water rain down on him. He lathered soap against the hair of his chest. Amber always loved admiring his body and watching the way he used his hands. Vaishali turned away from the glass to face Amber.
"Right now, your husband is working through something. He just experienced one of his fantasies. He's ecstatic about that. At the same time, he's also working through some jealousy issues. When I went into that back room and talked to him, he confirmed to me that he'd be okay with you sucking Ben's dick and jerking him off. However, you proceeded to do so on your own before I had the chance to tell you. He also knows that, and it's causing him conflict.
"But you said that everything here is by design." Amber was angry at herself for being put in this position.
"Ah, you're learning. Yes, there is a solution. It's a reverse of the situation."
Vaishali pulled a small waterproof microphone from the same control box, holding it up for Amber to see.
"Just outside the door to Jason's shower is a beautiful Asian woman with a small speaker receiver nested in her ear. She's wearing only a towel like I was when I entered this room. She is allowed to tell Jason that she's being sent in with your consent and that she's under your exclusive instruction. After that, she's not allowed to speak but she will continue to do whatever you tell her to. Of course, she has her own consent rules that I've worked out with her privately."
"But Jason doesn't have a thing for Asian women," was all Amber could think to say.
"Oh trust me, he does," Vaishali quickly replied.
"So, what's your move? Do you want to send her in?"
Amber thought for a long while as she stood in the steam of the shower. "Here I am, standing next to another naked woman, watching my husband through a secret glass wall, deciding whether to send a stranger in to fuck him while I watch. Just a normal day," the thought, sarcastically.
"Why the fuck not," she finally replied. "We've come this far."
Vaishali smiled wide, this was her own moment of control in breaking Amber. She needed this in order to be successful. The rest of the day would be downhill from here.
"Great. Her name is Kim. Go ahead and tell her what you want her to do."
Amber pressed the button on the side of the microphone and began speaking.
"Hello, Kim. This is Amber speaking. I'd like you to enter the room where my husband is showering and drop your towel."
She released the button and watched through the glass. There was no indication that the microphone did anything or that there was anyone was listening on the other end. Maybe this was some sort of trick.
After another minute, the door finally opened in the other shower room. A woman wearing only a towel entered, closing the door behind her. She took a step toward Jason and stopped. Her towel fell to the ground.
"Holy shit. She's beautiful!" Amber uttered.
Black hair cascaded over her shoulders and down her long body, touching the tips of pierced nipples. Her hair had a deep red hue, matching her lipstick. Her entire body was toned, with just enough extra to be soft and fuckable. Another piercing was visible above her navel. Amber wondered if her clit was also pierced.
Jason had his hand covering his dick but otherwise hadn't moved from the rainfall of the shower. His lips were moving, but Amber couldn't tell what he was saying.
"She's waiting for your instruction," Vaishali reminded her.
