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The Interview Part 1 “Artig, I’m going to need you to clear..
🕑 Added 2022-08-06 17:14:03 +0000 UTC The Interview Part 1 “Artig, I’m going to need you to clear any plans that you may have for Saturday evening.” I looked at my Owner with curious eyes. We were planning our week together and Saturdays usually are free for me to do whatever I have in mind. It was hard not to be nosy but curiosity stirred inside of me and I couldn’t help but ask what we would be doing. I bit my lip, noticing my Master’s stare. I was sure he was going to avoid my question and keep the plans to himself but instead he smiled. “You are going to have an interview, and if you succeed, you will have a new job.” My eyebrows drew together. Was it some sort of roleplay game? But with who? I tried to ask more questions but the stern look my Owner gave me meant that I’d had enough information. But it was killing me a bit inside to not know what was going on! How was I going to be able to prepare? What if I failed this interview because I didn’t have enough time to get myself together? I began to prod my Owner again until he finally lost his temper and pulled me over his lap to punish me. Master spanked me until I wouldn’t dare to ask any more questions, but as the days passed by after that, I couldn’t help but get more curious! Two days before my interview my Owner texted me while I was at work. “This is Mr. V’s number. Contact him and do everything to get the job. Do not blame me if anything goes wrong.” I could almost see his light scowl in my mind. This was a lecture I had received before. I had a tendency to get very nervous and become uncertain about everything, which can sometimes lead me to become very clumsy. Who was Mr. V? The idea of this mystery man made me extremely excited but also very nervous. It took a lot of convincing myself to finally text Mr. V, but I did not want to embarrass my Master, so I went ahead and typed up a message. Errghh. This isn’t going to work. I ended up retyping my greeting to Mr. V about ten times before deciding to just send it how it came out in the last one. Then I waited impatiently for his reply. The hours passed endlessly. I groaned in frustration, wondering when I would finally get a message back from Mr. V. Eventually, as I was returning home from work, rather upset to still not have an answer, I felt my phone vibrate and knew immediately that it was him. I quickly peeked at my phone to take a look. "Hello Artig. Nice to me3t you! I am very interested in our interview for Saturday and the ability to test your holes and pain tolerance. After all, I am looking for a new, three-hole doll every time I visit your country. Mr. V." I finally understood everything! My Master had arranged for me to apply for a sex doll position. My heart started to pulsate in the same way as my cunt, and I started to get very wet from the idea of this man using me for his sexual needs. Would my Owner be there for this interview? My mind began to become filled with more questions than I had before. What did all of this really entail? I had so many questions and couldn’t wait to get home to my Owner to talk about them! Eagerly, I barged into our home and found my Sir already resting on the couch. I went onto my knees and rested at his feet, waiting with a smile. There was a look of amusement on his face; he knew that I was ready to talk about Mr. V. I squealed in delight when my Master pulled me into his lap and decided to indulge me by answering all my questions. He pursed his lips and explained the situation. “Mr. V was highly recommended to us by one of our friends as a very experienced, charming, and good-looking Master. After having talked to him for some time, I agree that he is a fine gentleman. Mr. V travels a lot and is looking for good company every time he is in our city.” My Master looked at me lazily, but I knew he was taking note of my excitement. “If you successfully pass the interview, you will be rewarded by being his three-hole doll and spending a night with him whenever he is in town.” A large smile spread across my face while I heard him talk. I was stunned and incredibly grateful to have such an open-minded Owner who is willing to arrange something like this. I love him so much! After thanking him a million times for this extremely kinky arrangement, I suddenly realized what was at stake. It would make me feel terrible to fail my Owner and also lose out on such a great adventure. I was determined to do my best and try my hardest to please Mr. V by fulfilling his demands. He even chose my outfit for the interview in anticipation. On the day of my interview, I found myself growing more nervous and clumsier as the time passed. It took my Master reassuring me to calm my nerves down. Sir mentioned that Mr. V had shown interest in me from being a member of the Gentlemen’s Club and this made me proud. I went to respond when the doorbell rang. With a deep breath, I fixed my skirt. The outfit for this evening was barely anything and each movement I made exposed my pussy. I opened the door and my knees buckled immediately. Have I ever mentioned that I have a kink for suits? My eyes glazed over the man standing in the doorway. It had been very obvious to me that Mr. V is a charming guy who certainly knows how to play with a Doll simply by the way he texts; the smirk on his face as he stood there only confirmed it all. This man was more than just good-looking in his perfect business suit. I glanced over at my Master, who was also in formal wear. My knees wobbled a bit in the huge heels I had been made to use. The horniness that filled me outweighed my previous fears. As I welcomed Mr. V into our home, I noticed he was checking me out shamelessly. My cheeks began to burn red. Both Gentlemen sat down on the couch and shared small talk before discussing the possible arrangement. Mr. V made sure to ask my Owner about what my best skills are and about on what he knew I needed to improve. They chatted about possible advantages and what he was seeking while I served drinks and presented my holes. Hearing both men talking about me as if I was just a piece of meat turned me on to the point my breath was shallow and my pussy was dripping wet. Mr. V took notice of this and made a comment about my being eager. I looked at my Owner with curious eyes and shivered when he spoke. “The best thing would be if you tested all the attributes of my Doll for yourself, Mr. V. I have arranged a set of toys that are all at your disposal. She will do her best to get this position.” Mr. V made a sound of approval. I heard the couch shift and footsteps approach me. “Let’s begin, then.” Mr. V commanded me to present my holes using the pyramid position. “We will be testing your pain tolerance first. My tool of choice will be this crop.” I shivered as my pussy lips were exposed to the air again and took a deep breath when Mr. V placed his hands on me, softly roaming my body as if he was testing the quality of my skin. He wasted no time before using the riding crop. Each hit was deliberate and skilled. The pain spread against my ass and licked against my pussy lips; I tried my best to enjoy the pleasure more than I could feel the pain. The riding crop slapped my burning skin until I was biting my lip to hold back tears, and then suddenly it stopped. “So far, you are doing well. I think you deserve a reward; go get the dildo that is to the left.” I was grateful that Mr. V was allowing me to relieve myself from the position that had begun to make my legs weak, and to top it all, the heels weren’t necessarily helping. After grabbing the dildo, I went onto my knees to present the toy to Mr. V. I heard my Master make his own sound of approval and tried my best not to smile widely in satisfaction. “That’s a good Doll, now back into pyramid position.” I did as I was told and quickly felt the dildo press against my cunt. My heart began to pound and the uncontrollable moans escaped me as the toy slid into my pussy very slowly. It took everything in my power not to whine and beg for Mr. V to just fuck me with it until I came. But instead, I only moaned as he pushed it all the way inside of me. Once it had been slid in to the base, he went back to hitting me with the crop while the dildo rested inside of me. All of it combined at the same time was a very intense feeling for me and I had to be mindful of my body shaking in this tiring position. When I mistakenly thought this part of the interview was finally over, I noticed Mr. V picking up the wooden crop and my largest dildo. My mouth fell open in shock, already feeling like I was starting to reach my limit. Both men hadn’t seemed to notice my despair as the first dildo was pulled out of my pussy. I started to whimper and felt at a loss when the wooden crop laced my skin. Just a few more blows. I tried to measure myself but it was barely working. Mr. V surprised me by sticking his fingers inside my cunt and fingering me for a bit before giving me the final hit. I was at my limit by that point and couldn’t help but raise my hand in surrender. As I tried to collect myself, I felt something trying to push past my pussy. He was now fucking me with my largest dildo and I struggled with him pounding me this way. I couldn’t help but moan at the fullness. Mr. V was nice enough to rub my ass while fucking me this way. It seemed like this new Gentleman was enjoying my t0rture so much that he went onto his knees to f0rce the toy deeper into my dripping cunt. When it appeared to be enough for him, he quickly pulled the dildo out and I heard his zipper. I was very eager for Mr. V to fuck me and stuck my ass in the air despite my pussy aching. I hadn’t realized how well-endowed this man was and, as he f0rced himself into my wet cunt, I couldn’t help but moan as I loudly as I had with the large dildo. My interview stretched on as every one of my holes was used until Mr. V was fully satisfied. @u235347921
