I had a job interview, for a secretary position today! The guy seemed nice, as I walked into his office. No sooner had I taken a seat, he yelled for me to stand up, and said he hadn’t given me permission to sit. I jumped up, and could feel myself quivering. He demanded I tell him why I thought I was good enough to work for him. I stammered a bit, but couldn’t find the words. He told me I was a stupid whore that would never be worth shit. I couldn’t hold back my tears.
My silent cries must have turned him on. Before I knew it, he was in my face spewing more venomous words. I just stood there, weeping and trembling. He grabbed the back of my head, and shoved his tongue in my sweet, soft mouth. I melted in his arms, and he knew he could have his way with me. He threw me on the floor, and growled for me to take off my clothes. I complied, as he pulled out a black canvas bag from a drawer. My little yoni lips began throbbing in anticipation.