A Very Personal Assistant: Domination and Submission Lesbian Sex

Fresh out of college, I was eager to get myself a proper, grown-up job. So when I saw that Hollywood producer and force to be reckoned with Maxine Powers was in need of a personal assistant, I wanted to make sure the job was mine. She had a reputation for being demanding, and I was nervous going in, but I had no idea just how demanding she could be, nor how eager I would be to please her in every possible way! I was inexperienced, sure, but my I was banking on my enthusiasm to carry me through her every humiliating demand! But the big test was yet to be determined: Could a straight, sheltered girl like myself make her purr with happiness? Or would I be tossed out on my innocent little behind?

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“There is no other job like this, so don’t worry about that. There is no script.” As she spoke, she came up to me and began unbuttoning my buttons, smoothly, nonchalantly, and with poise, like an elegant mother getting her daughter ready for a bath. Once the buttons were undone, she came behind me and pulled it off of me, hanging it up on the coat rack near the door.
“There we are. Nobody is going to disturb us now that I have the door locked. So you can get as comfortable as you like. Being nervous is no crime,” she said gently, and her tone comforted me greatly. “So long as it doesn’t get in the way of your work. And we’re here to determine if you can do the work. Can you manage the skirt yourself?” I nodded and pulled it off, leaving me in the cream body suit, red scarf, hose and my Mary-Janes.
“That’s better. In fact, that’s very cute. It shows off your body nicely.,” she said, casually. I felt a little exposed, having her appraise my body, but I had to admit I was deeply flattered. She worked with the most beautiful actresses in film and television--and she thought I had a good body. I started to relax a little bit. “Now have a seat,” she commanded, and I did so.
“The ice cream shop--that’s your only work experience?”
“Well--I mean there was also the internship, and my work study,” I said. The chair was just like the one outside. It was like sitting in a bucket. “I majored in arts management,” I inserted, trying desperately to get back in control of the situation.
“Well, that would be great if you were angling for my job--but you’re not there quite yet. What I need is someone who can anticipate my needs. I need someone who can get done anything and everything that I need done, whether it be of a professional or personal nature. This is an extremely demanding position--it isn’t scooping ice cream. Unless, of course, I want ice cream,” she smiled.

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