He’d called her back in a few days after the job interview, had her strip and kneel on the floor, and had shoved his cock as far down her throat as she could take it without gagging.
“This means I got the job, right? Mr. Fields is going to be an awesome boss! I can’t believe I’ll get to suck a cock like this every single day,” she thought.
“Anyway, thanks for coming in on such short notice. There were some problems with your resume so we won’t be hiring you for the position,” he said.
She moaned surprise and inquiry around his cock, looking up into his eyes and pleading with her own for more details.
“We called your last boss and she said you only begged your coworkers to fuck you in the ass once a week, at most. You see, we want real go-getters here are DynGlobe and you just haven’t shown that kind of proper work ethic in your previous jobs.”
She pulled her mouth off his cock and asked, “Then why did you have me come in today?”
He grabbed a handful of her hair and shoved his cock down into her throat until his balls were resting on her drool-covered chin.
“We’re having you declared office supplies instead. There’s no pay, you’ll be living here at the company, and everyone will be encouraged to fuck you as rough as they possibly can. I do love helping women like you really get where you belong.”
“God! He’s such a great man!” she thought as the lack of oxygen slowly made her lose consciousness.
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