The new Job (F/M) Part 2
Posted: Mon Nov 04, 2019 9:08 am
It was not long after my 18th birthday.
I had no girlfriend, hardly any friends and had no work.
I kept searching in the newspapers, but it was never the right one.
Somehow I had no desire to work.So no Job fits and I had a reason not to work.
Since I did not have a girlfriend, I also bought indecent magazines from time to time. I
also bought fetish magazines because I had some preferences.
One day when I was browsing through the magazines I discovered an advertisement.
"Looking for a Help in the Dominatrix studio, Good pay, Mistress Joyce".
I was excited.
The studio was not very far away.
So I called. She sounded really nice on the phone and we made an appointment the next morning.
I was pretty excited and could not sleep most of the night.
The next morning, I got dressed nicely and took the bus for the job interview.
It was a completely normal, nice house.
I knocked.
After a short while, the door was opened.
I was speechless. A young woman opened the door.
She was very pretty. She had tattoos everywhere, long blonde hair and glasses.
She was wearing a Hotpant, black tank top and shiny tights. She did not look like a dominatrix at all.
She was certainly not older than 25 years. I was blown away by her sight.
She smiled and held out her hand to me.
"You have to be Sam, please come in." I shook her hand and entered.
"Follow me," she said and walked down a long corridor to the living room.
I followed her.
She pointed to a comfortable sofa and said, "Please take a seat."
So I sat down and looked around a bit.
It looked like a completely normal living room. I wondered if she really was a dominatrix.
I had expected a dungeon with chains and all the stuff. She sat down next to me.
"So dear, you want to apply for the job, you look pretty young, are you even 18?" she asked.
"Yes Miss, I turned 18 , 2 weeks ago, I would really like to have the job".
"Very well, you can call me Mistress," she said.
I was a little confused. I wanted a job but i was not a customer.
Well no matter.
"What kind of experience do you have? Do you know what I am doing? I am looking for someone to do different jobs and who occasionally helps me out , sometimes as a model".
Yes, I know what you are doing and this is not a problem for me, this job seems perfect for me, "I said.
She smiled." I am looking for someone for a while, but you also have to agree to wear some work clothes, "she said.
"No problem," I said.
"Does anyone know that you are here?" she asked.
"No, of course not, I do not want anyone to know about it". I answered.
"Ok," she said and got up. She went to a desk.
She rummaged through a drawer and picked up some Papers and came back to me,
"This is a questionnaire, I want you to fill it in honestly and then I'll start the employment contract."
She gave me the Papers
On it stood the usual questions. Name, address etc. But then came interesting questions.
Questions about my preferences and fetishes. Experiences etc.
I was a little surprised. But I didn`t think about it.
As a Help of a Dominatrix I would certainly see a lot and she had to know if I can stand everything. I pretty wrote “Yes” to everything.
I really wanted the job.
When I finished, I gave her the questionnaire. She read it through and said,
"Wow, I'm impressed, you seem to be perfect for the job, well, you get your chance, the first week is a try, and then we'll see, do you agree?" "Yes of course Miss".
"I said you should call me Mistress". She glared at me.
"Sorry, Mistress". She then went back to the desk and took out some other Papers.
"This is the employment contract, sign it only if you're sure," she said, handing me the contract.
Of course, I skipped most pages and signed. Then I gave it to her again.
She smiled again. "Very good, welcome to Mistress Joyce, then follow me and I'll show you your new job."
I followed her to a steel door.
She opened some locks and we went downstairs to the basement.
She turned on the light.
I could barely believe my eyes.
Now I saw the real studio. There was everything you could imagine.
A cell, a cage, bondage equipment and much more I've never seen.
She gave me some time to familiarize myself with the sight.
"Now what do you say, do you see something you like?" she asked.
I stammered, "I like everything, that's awesome." "
"I'm glad, so in an hour comes the first customer and I have to get you ready yet."
She went to a cupboard and took something out. It looked like a pantyhose. She gave it to me.
"This is a nylon suit, please put it on, so no one recognizes you, because you indicated nylon as a fetish on the questionnaire, you'll like it."
I was a little surprised but also very excited.
I started to undress.
I turned around but she said, "Do not be so shy, I've seen everything, do not worry."
So I moved on. When I stood naked in front of her she said "Not bad, you are in good shape" and winked at me.
I then took the suit and put it on. It was black and very thin.
It felt like a second skin. I could not do the zipper because it was on the back.
"I help you my dear". She came to me and pulled up the zipper. I felt her from behind and she stroked slowly over my body.
It was very erotic.
My little friend betrayed me and got hard.
She smiled. "I see you like it, that's good, now the hood". She pulled something that looked like a black stocking over my head and pulled down a zipper. The hood was very tight and pushed my nose a bit but it felt great.
I was now wrapped in black nylon from head to toe.
"How does it feel?" she asked.
"really wonderful," I replied.
"Good, this is your Workwear and you will spend most of your time in the suit".
"Sounds good," I said.
She went to a drawer and pulled out a small lock. then she walked behind me and connected the zipper of my hood with the zipper of the suit. "Click" I heard.
I could not open the zipper now and take my suit off. She stepped in front of me and stroked my cheeks.
"Just to make sure you do not take the suit off."
"Okay miss," I said.
She looked at me angrily now.
"How many times should I tell you now that you should call me Mistress".
"Ups sorry mistress," I said. "Does not happen anymore."
"Oh yes, I'm sure," she said.
"Now let's go on, have you ever been tied up?" she asked.
I looked at her confused.
"No, not really, but how am I supposed to work when I'm tied up?" I asked her.
She laughed." That's your job. You'll see".
She went to the wall and pulled down a collar that hung there. She put it to me and pulled it tight.
"Maybe it's a bit too tight," I told her. "Oh, I don`t think so, you will get used to it". I was afraid to lose the job so I didn`t say anything.
She started working on the collar again and I heard a "click" again. She locked my collar.
"Is that really necessary?" I asked her.
"Yes, I do not want you to take it off while you work," she said.
"Okay," I said. She went back to the wall and brought down two gloves.
Then she gave me two balls in each hand and said, "Squeeze tight please." I
made a fist and squeezed the balls together. She slipped the gloves over. They were very tight. I couldn`t open my fingers anymore.
She locked both gloves with a lock. my hands had become unusable. I tried to handle the situation.
She looked at my panic a little and began to stroke my body.
It felt great. My little friend immediately became hard again.
She grinned," We'll take care of your little friend later. Now hands on your back please "
I did as she said I heard a" click "again and the two gloves were locked behind my back.
I wondered what she was up to.
" I do not quite understand Miss. With my hands in this Position I can`t do anything. "
She was now really angry and gave me a slap.
" Now it's enough for me. How did I say you should call me? "
I was completely shocked." Mistress, "I said anxiously.
She went back to the wall and brought down a harness with a huge red ball.
She came to me.
"What's this?" I asked her.
"You will see, open your mouth". I did as she said. She stuffed the ball in my mouth. It was huge.
She had problems getting it in.
I had to open my mouth extremely wide to make it fit. Then she tightened the straps. The main belt, the one under my chin and one led back over my head.
She tightened all the straps extremely tight.
"Auuummppphhh". I tried to tell her it was very tight.
She tightened all the straps a notch tighter and locked them all with a small lock.
I panicked. "pffffssssss, wfwffff, nnnnggg," I did not get a clear word out. I wanted to know what that meant.
"What did you say? I can`t understand you." she said and laughed.
"I do not tolerate any contradiction, so you'll be wearing the gag during working hours. Do you understand?".
"Mmmppphhhh". My mouth hurt already, it was unnaturally wide open.
"Nice that we agree," she said.
"There are more comfortable gags but since you did not learn to call me Mistress you get the big gag".
"Mmmpphhh?".
"Let's try again, say Mistress."
"Mmmffffsssssss".
"Hmmm that does not work yet but you'll learn it soon". She giggled.
I was starting to drool.
She went back to the wall and got a short chain.
She hooked one end above my head on the strap of my gag. Then she raised my hands.
It hurt really. She also pulled my head back.
When she stopped, she locked my hands with the chain.
I now had to look up and my hands were in a reverse prayer position.
Every time I tried to push my hands down, I pulled my head backwards. It was extremely painful.
I was not very flexible. "Aummmpffff".
I fidgeted, but every movement hurt. The ball was pushed further into my mouth.
"You do that great, my dear, you get used to it because in this position you will work".
I could only look up. Everything was already hurting me. She probably did not mean that seriously.
She began to stroke me again.
I calmed down a bit. My little friend became hard again.
"Well, what's up, will we take care of your little friend now?"
"Pfffffssss."
"Ok". she went away. I could not see where, I had to hold my head up.
She came to me again. I felt her touching the zipper between my legs. She opened it and got my cock and balls out.
Then I felt that she puts something on my member. It was a harness ...
She pulled it extremely tight.
My balls were seperated and my shaft was tied at the base and middle. It was very tight and forced my cock to stay hard.
I heard the "click" again.
"nnngghghh" pfffffsssss "" I tried to tell her that it hurt and I had enough.
"What?, you wan`t it tighter?, maybe later". she giggled.
"mppffff" I just groaned in the gag.
My neck and hands were already hurting. I drooled over my body. Now my cock was tied up painfully. I tried to run away.
She grabbed me by the collar. "Aummmpppffff".
"How do you like your new clothes?".
" Mppffffff. "
" You really need to learn to speak properly my dear. I don`t understand a word ".
" Grrrmpphhhh "I got a little angry.
She took me by the collar and led me into the cell.
It was very difficult to go like this. My hands were already numb in this extreme position and my cock was already throbbing.
We stopped in the middle of the cell. She got another chain.
She hooked on end on my collar and the other end on a hook in the ceiling.
I had to stand on tiptoe now because the chain was too short.
"Nnnnnnnnnppppffffffffffff". I shouted in the gag.
The drool went down everywhere.
"Shhhhh, calm down sweetie, it`s only for a few hours.
“Wwwwfffffffsssss”
She went away again and got some things, then she came back and brought my feet together.
She tied my ankles together with a cable tie.
Then she tied my legs above and below my knees. And finally she tied my big toes together.
She tightened all the cable ties very tightly.
"Mmmpfffffff". Then she took a big cable tie and went behind me.
She tied my elbows together. She pulled the cable tie so tight that my elbows touched.
I yelled, "aaaaammmmmpppfffffff, pffffffsssssss, nnnnnnnggggg". It hurt terribly.
This position was unnatural and hard to bear. I fidgeted wildly in the Bonds.
She stroked my body again.
"You're doing great my dear". she whispered in my ear.
"I think you are the right person for the job". She walked around me and looked at me.
"You look great, your job is simple, you just have to look great when a customer comes in. That gets around and more customers will come.I know it's not really comfortable but you get used to it after some time and you will love it ".
"Mmmppffffff".
"You should have read your contract a lot better, but the pay is good." She laughed loudly.
She went out and locked the cell.
"I have to prepare for the customer now, just be yourself."
She sent me a kiss and went up the stairs.
"Nnnnpppphhhhhh". I tried to scream, but it did not help.
It suddenly became dark.
I struggled to keep my balance and hoped that I would not have to endure it for long.
I think i`ll quit the Job...
I had no girlfriend, hardly any friends and had no work.
I kept searching in the newspapers, but it was never the right one.
Somehow I had no desire to work.So no Job fits and I had a reason not to work.
Since I did not have a girlfriend, I also bought indecent magazines from time to time. I
also bought fetish magazines because I had some preferences.
One day when I was browsing through the magazines I discovered an advertisement.
"Looking for a Help in the Dominatrix studio, Good pay, Mistress Joyce".
I was excited.
The studio was not very far away.
So I called. She sounded really nice on the phone and we made an appointment the next morning.
I was pretty excited and could not sleep most of the night.
The next morning, I got dressed nicely and took the bus for the job interview.
It was a completely normal, nice house.
I knocked.
After a short while, the door was opened.
I was speechless. A young woman opened the door.
She was very pretty. She had tattoos everywhere, long blonde hair and glasses.
She was wearing a Hotpant, black tank top and shiny tights. She did not look like a dominatrix at all.
She was certainly not older than 25 years. I was blown away by her sight.
She smiled and held out her hand to me.
"You have to be Sam, please come in." I shook her hand and entered.
"Follow me," she said and walked down a long corridor to the living room.
I followed her.
She pointed to a comfortable sofa and said, "Please take a seat."
So I sat down and looked around a bit.
It looked like a completely normal living room. I wondered if she really was a dominatrix.
I had expected a dungeon with chains and all the stuff. She sat down next to me.
"So dear, you want to apply for the job, you look pretty young, are you even 18?" she asked.
"Yes Miss, I turned 18 , 2 weeks ago, I would really like to have the job".
"Very well, you can call me Mistress," she said.
I was a little confused. I wanted a job but i was not a customer.
Well no matter.
"What kind of experience do you have? Do you know what I am doing? I am looking for someone to do different jobs and who occasionally helps me out , sometimes as a model".
Yes, I know what you are doing and this is not a problem for me, this job seems perfect for me, "I said.
She smiled." I am looking for someone for a while, but you also have to agree to wear some work clothes, "she said.
"No problem," I said.
"Does anyone know that you are here?" she asked.
"No, of course not, I do not want anyone to know about it". I answered.
"Ok," she said and got up. She went to a desk.
She rummaged through a drawer and picked up some Papers and came back to me,
"This is a questionnaire, I want you to fill it in honestly and then I'll start the employment contract."
She gave me the Papers
On it stood the usual questions. Name, address etc. But then came interesting questions.
Questions about my preferences and fetishes. Experiences etc.
I was a little surprised. But I didn`t think about it.
As a Help of a Dominatrix I would certainly see a lot and she had to know if I can stand everything. I pretty wrote “Yes” to everything.
I really wanted the job.
When I finished, I gave her the questionnaire. She read it through and said,
"Wow, I'm impressed, you seem to be perfect for the job, well, you get your chance, the first week is a try, and then we'll see, do you agree?" "Yes of course Miss".
"I said you should call me Mistress". She glared at me.
"Sorry, Mistress". She then went back to the desk and took out some other Papers.
"This is the employment contract, sign it only if you're sure," she said, handing me the contract.
Of course, I skipped most pages and signed. Then I gave it to her again.
She smiled again. "Very good, welcome to Mistress Joyce, then follow me and I'll show you your new job."
I followed her to a steel door.
She opened some locks and we went downstairs to the basement.
She turned on the light.
I could barely believe my eyes.
Now I saw the real studio. There was everything you could imagine.
A cell, a cage, bondage equipment and much more I've never seen.
She gave me some time to familiarize myself with the sight.
"Now what do you say, do you see something you like?" she asked.
I stammered, "I like everything, that's awesome." "
"I'm glad, so in an hour comes the first customer and I have to get you ready yet."
She went to a cupboard and took something out. It looked like a pantyhose. She gave it to me.
"This is a nylon suit, please put it on, so no one recognizes you, because you indicated nylon as a fetish on the questionnaire, you'll like it."
I was a little surprised but also very excited.
I started to undress.
I turned around but she said, "Do not be so shy, I've seen everything, do not worry."
So I moved on. When I stood naked in front of her she said "Not bad, you are in good shape" and winked at me.
I then took the suit and put it on. It was black and very thin.
It felt like a second skin. I could not do the zipper because it was on the back.
"I help you my dear". She came to me and pulled up the zipper. I felt her from behind and she stroked slowly over my body.
It was very erotic.
My little friend betrayed me and got hard.
She smiled. "I see you like it, that's good, now the hood". She pulled something that looked like a black stocking over my head and pulled down a zipper. The hood was very tight and pushed my nose a bit but it felt great.
I was now wrapped in black nylon from head to toe.
"How does it feel?" she asked.
"really wonderful," I replied.
"Good, this is your Workwear and you will spend most of your time in the suit".
"Sounds good," I said.
She went to a drawer and pulled out a small lock. then she walked behind me and connected the zipper of my hood with the zipper of the suit. "Click" I heard.
I could not open the zipper now and take my suit off. She stepped in front of me and stroked my cheeks.
"Just to make sure you do not take the suit off."
"Okay miss," I said.
She looked at me angrily now.
"How many times should I tell you now that you should call me Mistress".
"Ups sorry mistress," I said. "Does not happen anymore."
"Oh yes, I'm sure," she said.
"Now let's go on, have you ever been tied up?" she asked.
I looked at her confused.
"No, not really, but how am I supposed to work when I'm tied up?" I asked her.
She laughed." That's your job. You'll see".
She went to the wall and pulled down a collar that hung there. She put it to me and pulled it tight.
"Maybe it's a bit too tight," I told her. "Oh, I don`t think so, you will get used to it". I was afraid to lose the job so I didn`t say anything.
She started working on the collar again and I heard a "click" again. She locked my collar.
"Is that really necessary?" I asked her.
"Yes, I do not want you to take it off while you work," she said.
"Okay," I said. She went back to the wall and brought down two gloves.
Then she gave me two balls in each hand and said, "Squeeze tight please." I
made a fist and squeezed the balls together. She slipped the gloves over. They were very tight. I couldn`t open my fingers anymore.
She locked both gloves with a lock. my hands had become unusable. I tried to handle the situation.
She looked at my panic a little and began to stroke my body.
It felt great. My little friend immediately became hard again.
She grinned," We'll take care of your little friend later. Now hands on your back please "
I did as she said I heard a" click "again and the two gloves were locked behind my back.
I wondered what she was up to.
" I do not quite understand Miss. With my hands in this Position I can`t do anything. "
She was now really angry and gave me a slap.
" Now it's enough for me. How did I say you should call me? "
I was completely shocked." Mistress, "I said anxiously.
She went back to the wall and brought down a harness with a huge red ball.
She came to me.
"What's this?" I asked her.
"You will see, open your mouth". I did as she said. She stuffed the ball in my mouth. It was huge.
She had problems getting it in.
I had to open my mouth extremely wide to make it fit. Then she tightened the straps. The main belt, the one under my chin and one led back over my head.
She tightened all the straps extremely tight.
"Auuummppphhh". I tried to tell her it was very tight.
She tightened all the straps a notch tighter and locked them all with a small lock.
I panicked. "pffffssssss, wfwffff, nnnnggg," I did not get a clear word out. I wanted to know what that meant.
"What did you say? I can`t understand you." she said and laughed.
"I do not tolerate any contradiction, so you'll be wearing the gag during working hours. Do you understand?".
"Mmmppphhhh". My mouth hurt already, it was unnaturally wide open.
"Nice that we agree," she said.
"There are more comfortable gags but since you did not learn to call me Mistress you get the big gag".
"Mmmpphhh?".
"Let's try again, say Mistress."
"Mmmffffsssssss".
"Hmmm that does not work yet but you'll learn it soon". She giggled.
I was starting to drool.
She went back to the wall and got a short chain.
She hooked one end above my head on the strap of my gag. Then she raised my hands.
It hurt really. She also pulled my head back.
When she stopped, she locked my hands with the chain.
I now had to look up and my hands were in a reverse prayer position.
Every time I tried to push my hands down, I pulled my head backwards. It was extremely painful.
I was not very flexible. "Aummmpffff".
I fidgeted, but every movement hurt. The ball was pushed further into my mouth.
"You do that great, my dear, you get used to it because in this position you will work".
I could only look up. Everything was already hurting me. She probably did not mean that seriously.
She began to stroke me again.
I calmed down a bit. My little friend became hard again.
"Well, what's up, will we take care of your little friend now?"
"Pfffffssss."
"Ok". she went away. I could not see where, I had to hold my head up.
She came to me again. I felt her touching the zipper between my legs. She opened it and got my cock and balls out.
Then I felt that she puts something on my member. It was a harness ...
She pulled it extremely tight.
My balls were seperated and my shaft was tied at the base and middle. It was very tight and forced my cock to stay hard.
I heard the "click" again.
"nnngghghh" pfffffsssss "" I tried to tell her that it hurt and I had enough.
"What?, you wan`t it tighter?, maybe later". she giggled.
"mppffff" I just groaned in the gag.
My neck and hands were already hurting. I drooled over my body. Now my cock was tied up painfully. I tried to run away.
She grabbed me by the collar. "Aummmpppffff".
"How do you like your new clothes?".
" Mppffffff. "
" You really need to learn to speak properly my dear. I don`t understand a word ".
" Grrrmpphhhh "I got a little angry.
She took me by the collar and led me into the cell.
It was very difficult to go like this. My hands were already numb in this extreme position and my cock was already throbbing.
We stopped in the middle of the cell. She got another chain.
She hooked on end on my collar and the other end on a hook in the ceiling.
I had to stand on tiptoe now because the chain was too short.
"Nnnnnnnnnppppffffffffffff". I shouted in the gag.
The drool went down everywhere.
"Shhhhh, calm down sweetie, it`s only for a few hours.
“Wwwwfffffffsssss”
She went away again and got some things, then she came back and brought my feet together.
She tied my ankles together with a cable tie.
Then she tied my legs above and below my knees. And finally she tied my big toes together.
She tightened all the cable ties very tightly.
"Mmmpfffffff". Then she took a big cable tie and went behind me.
She tied my elbows together. She pulled the cable tie so tight that my elbows touched.
I yelled, "aaaaammmmmpppfffffff, pffffffsssssss, nnnnnnnggggg". It hurt terribly.
This position was unnatural and hard to bear. I fidgeted wildly in the Bonds.
She stroked my body again.
"You're doing great my dear". she whispered in my ear.
"I think you are the right person for the job". She walked around me and looked at me.
"You look great, your job is simple, you just have to look great when a customer comes in. That gets around and more customers will come.I know it's not really comfortable but you get used to it after some time and you will love it ".
"Mmmppffffff".
"You should have read your contract a lot better, but the pay is good." She laughed loudly.
She went out and locked the cell.
"I have to prepare for the customer now, just be yourself."
She sent me a kiss and went up the stairs.
"Nnnnpppphhhhhh". I tried to scream, but it did not help.
It suddenly became dark.
I struggled to keep my balance and hoped that I would not have to endure it for long.
I think i`ll quit the Job...