Domination For Your Own Good - The Interview - WMV

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The Interview: A Test of Submission

ms. covington, a seasoned supervisor, was intrigued by her latest job candidate. As she took him in, she noticed the nervousness that seemed to emanate from his very being. It was this shyness that piqued her interest. Perhaps, she thought, he would be the perfect addition to her team.

Exposing the Candidate's True Colors

Convinced that his shyness would not impede his performance, ms. covington decided to test his mettle. She had him sit across from her, his hands clasped tightly together, as she looked him over. With a sly smile, she reached under her desk and produced a collar and leash.

Confused but compliant, the candidate allowed ms. covington to attach the collar around his neck. She then handed him the leash, instructing him to hold it tightly in his hands. The tension in the room was palpable as they both awaited their next move.

Put to the Test

Ms. covington leaned back in her chair, assessing her new subordinate. Suddenly, she stood up and walked around the desk, placing herself directly in front of him. With a smirk, she reached down and grabbed his hand, leading him towards her feet. As he knelt before her, she removed one of her shiny black pumps and placed it in his lap. "Worship my feet," she commanded, her voice calm yet authoritative.

The candidate hesitated for a moment before tentatively reaching out to touch her foot. As his fingers grazed against her soft skin, he could feel the heat emanating from her body. Slowly, he began to massage her foot, his cheeks flushing with embarrassment and arousal. Ms. covington watched with interest, a small smile playing at the corners of her lips.

The Ultimate Challenge

Ms. covington stood up once again, this time reaching into her desk drawer. She withdrew a small bottle of lubricant and a condom, placing them on the desk in front of her. "Tomorrow," she said, her voice low and ominous, "you will compete with the other candidates. The one who makes me cum the most will get the job." With that, she turned around and walked back to her chair, leaving the candidate to ponder her words.

As the candidate left her office, his mind was racing. He knew this was unlike any job interview he had ever experienced. But as he looked down at the collar around his neck and the leash in his hand, he couldn't help but feel a strange sense of excitement. The thought of competing for ms. covington's pleasure sent shivers down his spine. Whatever happened tomorrow, one thing was certain: it promised to be an unforgettable day at the office.

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