“So Alicia, tell me why you want to work at our Casino. And do you have an idea of what part you want to work in? In the hotel, on the casino floor, in the spa or maybe the call center?
The woman in her early 40s gave a nervous smile like most people do in job interviews. Alicia is about 5’5” tall with large D cup breasts standing prominently over her womanly body. Having two children has left her body thicker than it was. Thighs, stomach and butt all a little more sumptuous than she would like.
She is proud of her “assets” probably because she comes from a family of women that have always said, “You aren’t fat as long as your boobs stick out farther than your belly.”.
“Well my youngest child has moved out of state. Where his father and sister live. So being single and working part time at a grocery store isn’t very exciting. And losing the child support payments has me needing to earn more money. I don’t mind working nights and weekends now. I will do whatever if I can earn enough money to survive. Just let me know what you expect of me and I will do it.”
Veronica saw potential in having a poor woman with big tits eager to please. Her carnal thoughts made her grin. She always loved adding to her stable of submissive women.
“We have about 4,000 employees here. And since COVID we have had trouble keeping enough employees to run the place. So I will give you a job. But we need to figure out where.”
“With only a high school degree most people would place you in housekeeping at the hotel and move on to their next interview. But I sense you have potential for more. Are you willing to be obedient, work hard and not complain about every little issue that may bother you?”
“Oh Yes. I will do anything asked of me and be happy to have a job. I understand it is a big world and I have to earn my place in it.”
“That’s a smart girl. Let me be completely honest with you Alicia. The casino floor is where the money is at for lower level employees. It will also allow you to impress managers on the floor leading to potential better paying jobs. I think you could make a perfect waitress. The hourly pay is around housekeeping pay but you get tips.”
“That sounds great” Alicia smiled feeling better about her future. She was determined to have a better life.
“Earning tips is the key. It takes a special woman to understand what it takes to earn tips. You have to be willing to “sex it up” a bit.”
“I’m fine with that. But can you tell me how to do it?” Alicia admitted sincerely.
The early 40s blonde stood up and walked around her desk to stand in front of Alicia. Her long tan legs on display under her short skirt. The four inch heels made her 5’8″ frame tower over Alicia.
She gave a pleasant smile and giggled, “Well girl, these twins of yours will need to be on display.”
“Wow. Um, Ok. If showing the guys a little boobage will make me more money, then I am good with it.” Alicia giggled.
Alicia was fascinated and a little intimidated by Veronica as she sat staring at her long legs. She thought even her feet looked sexy in those four inch heels. Her slender frame with athletic legs and fine ass had Alicia mesmerized. Veronica’s hair and makeup completed the near perfect ensemble.
Alicia wanted to be like Veronica. Nice clothes and makeup. Her hair looking so radiant. She was determined to do whatever it took to have those things. Regardless of what humiliating depths she would have to traverse to get there.
“Great. Beth is over all of the waitresses that work on the floor. Mind you she is strict and demanding. I suggest you bend to her will early to let her know you really want the job. After your first week you will report back to me so we can go over Beth’s evaluation of you.”
“Yes Ma’am. And Thank you for the opportunity.”
“Don’t squander it. And a word of advice. Beth has her pets and then the rest of the waitresses hate her. Remember Beth sets the schedule. So her pets work the good tip earning hours and the girls that she doesn’t like get the morning shifts and low tip earning hours.”
Over the weekend Alicia couldn’t get her mind off of Veronica. She wondered how she looked naked. She even pleasured herself imaging being allowed to pleasure Veronica with her mouth. The soft clean shaven sex tasting so sweet in her dreams.
Alicia had never really thought of sex with other women. But she had fantasies of pleasuring the store manager and head of the produce dept. in the grocery store where she worked. Both were strong, clean cut men that she felt deserved to be worshipped. She saw herself pleasuring them and being used for their pleasure even though she knew they would both go home to their beautiful wives when done with her.
She began to realize that maybe being used by people she felt deserved the pleasure or were superior to her is what turned her on. Deciding if it was the “being used” part or the “superior person deserves it” part that excited her more was the only problem.
Based on how horny she was all weekend it was clear her sexual fantasies had expanded to include serving women.
Monday morning Alicia showed up in Beth’s office wearing black slacks that hugged her wide hips and accentuated her plump ass. Her black top was also form fitting with the material holding her large tits firm and high.
She felt good about her look but thought being so horny might have her a little too excited to start her new job. Dressing provocatively so men could ogle her kind of excited her too. She was a big ball of emotions, nervous about her first day of work.
Alicia stood quietly waiting as the blonde behind the desk finished typing an email.
“You must be Alicia.” the early 30s woman with long blonde hair smiled as she looked up from her computer. The beauty of the thick full mane of blonde hair was only eclipsed by her radiant smile and soft blue eyes. She was stunningly beautiful.
Alicia’s mouth fell open a little and her palms started to sweat. She had never been so nervous.
“Yes Ma’am. And I am looking forward to pleasing you. Err, oh um, work wise I meant.” Alicia was mortified at her words. Time stood still. She had no idea how her new boss would react.
The blonde laughed, “Well if you expect to keep your job then pleasing me work wise is a must. We can discuss the other later.” she gave a wink as she stood up.
She wore a black silk blouse with a silver pencil skirt that stopped three inches above her knee. The right side of the skirt had a three inch long slit allowing her tan thigh to show as she strolled the casino floor showing Alicia around. The tight skirt showed off her heart shaped ass which had everyone watching as she walked by them.
After the tour of the floor and getting an explanation of how the shifts worked for waitresses etc. Alicia felt more comfortable.
The conversation turned more personal and Alicia found herself sharing things she wasn’t sure she should admit.
“Oh sweetheart. If you have a 45 minute bus ride to get here that could be a problem. Tell you what, my husband is out of town on business this week, why don’t you stay with me? That will give you the week to prove yourself and if things look like they are going to work out then Veronica and I will help you figure out your living situation.”
Alicia didn’t know what to say. “Well”
“Look Alicia,” her boss interrupted. “You can’t be dressed the way you need to be dressed to work here riding a bus. What you have on today is marginal at best for being successful at this job.”
“What I’m wearing pretty well matches all of the waitresses we saw on the floor.” Alicia replied defending her outfit.
“EXACTLY. And those cunts are my morning waitresses for a reason. If you want to work nights and weekends you will need sexier outfits.”
“Oh, ok. Will you help me find the right outfits?” Alicia asked tentatively.
“Sure I will. How can I turn down a woman that is looking forward to pleasing me?” she giggled. “Stay with me this week and we will have time for shopping as well as me explaining how this game works. The insight will be what helps make you successful.”
That night Alicia was impressed with the large clean house as she sat in the kitchen watching her boss pour herself another glass of wine. Alicia had stopped after two glasses.
“So let me explain how the world works and you can decide where you fit in and if this job is right for you. There are two types of people in this world. Pleasers and Takers. A waitress should be a pleaser. They dress provocatively pleasing any person wanting to notice them. Flirting with anyone that makes a crude comment to them. Typical things like, Thank you Babe or Baby or sweetheart after some pervert says “Nice ass” or “Nice rack” or something worse.”
“Worse. What do you mean?” Alicia asks
“Well in your case a guy might say, “Nice udders.” loud enough for several people around to hear. Would you be able to smile and say, “Thank you Babe” as you walk off?”
Alicia’s mind was racing. The thought of men saying “Nice Rack” excited her. To know strangers found her attractive was a turn on. But why did she get turned on thinking about an arrogant male yelling “Nice udders” from several feet away while she was handing a woman her drink? The look of disgust on the woman’s face while the man laughed.
“Inquiring minds want to know.” giggled the gorgeous blonde snapping Alicia out of the degrading thoughts that were turning her on.
“I think I could handle that.” Alicia smiled.
“Kinda Hot, Right?” the blonde laughed. “Guys telling you how hot you are when you walk by. Sure some will cross the line and be humiliating but what chick doesn’t get an ego boost from a cat call when she walks by construction workers?”
“Yeah. I’m actually excited about my new job. Especially if you will help me with what I should wear.”
“That my dear is our next topic. Follow me.”
Alicia followed her tipsy boss upstairs and into the master suite. Beth sat on the edge of the bed and said, “Help me with these.” as she crossed her left leg over her right knee bouncing her foot up and down unable to throw the four inch heel from her foot.