It had been harder to find work after graduating from college than I ever expected it would be. It had been months now and I was still stuck waiting tables at the same dead end place. As I sat in the waiting room outside of your office, I could feel anticipation building in my chest. Being a personal assistant wasn’t something that I had ever thought I would want, but the pay combined with the ability to work less hours was alluring.

“Phoebe Marquez,” I heard my name and looked up front my phone. My eyes meeting with the beautiful woman that had just opened your office door from the inside. She was stunning. A heavy accent that was of Latin American origin. She was tall, clearly worked hard on her figure, fake breasts, a beautiful smile. I was almost mesmerized by her as I stepped toward her with a smile on my face. I extended my hand to shake hers before she escorted me into your office.

The office was fully furnished and quite expansive. It sat on the corner of the 15th floor which allowed it to overlook the city. The two walls facing the exterior of the building were floor to ceiling windows. My eyes settled on you as I stepped across the room escorted by who I thought was a coworker of yours. I’d soon learn that she was your wife and she took pleasure in exerting power over women like me just like you did.

I was desperate for this job. The flirting I had planned kind of went out the window when this beautiful woman stayed in the office. I’d worn a dress with thin fabric that showed off a tasteful amount of cleavage. The dress was light blue and covered just below my knees. My hair was worn in a high ponytail and I’d worn glasses on my face. Despite being 5’7” without them, I’d decided to wear light brown heels with the front side being open to show off well manicured feet. I was more than prepared for me to escalate things in giving you some extra attention, but this woman had thrown a wrench in things.

Ashley I sat down, I had no idea the level of “danger” I might be in. What you were looking for was not just a person assistant. You were looking for someone that you could exert power over. Someone to be eye candy for you in your office and fulfill whatever duties you seemed necessary. In addition to that, you fully intended to use me in any sexual manner that you wanted. Your wife, despite being a beautiful woman, she was independent and didn’t want to sexually serve you as often as you required. In addition to that, I would also be serving your wife in whatever demeaning of humiliating ways she desired. ———————————————————————

This is a prompt I’ve tried before, but it’s never really clicked the way I’ve wanted it to. In this prompt, I would be serving as your personal assistant. We would start with the initial interview where you and your wife will both test me in various ways.

Despite the embarrassment, humiliation, and demeaning nature of the interview, the pay and benefits of the position would make it all tempting. Neither of you would have to physically force me into anything despite being rough with me. The main goal would be humiliating me and using me for both your and your wives sexual gratitude.

It is important that things are realistic here. The scenario I laid out is one that is very realistic and could happen. When I say remaining realistic, I mean that others in the office wouldn’t really be able to see what I am doing for you. Even if there would be rumors, no one would see or hear it happening.

I have reference images for your wife and for myself. Your wife is a bit of the trophy wife type, but she has no issue getting her hands dirty. I’m happy to share the references if you ask me to do so.

Kinks: humiliation, restraints, verbal degradation, toys, face fucking, anal, creampies, overstimulation, forced orgasms, sensory deprivation, sadism, woman on woman, hair pulling, impact play, and more

Limits: blood, needles, knives, bathroom play, animals