As time progressed, Sandra would come to realize that Barbara wasn’t as nice as she made out to be and enjoyed taking her sadism out on Christopher’s new toys.
They were both sadist freaks, as were Sandra at heart, and by no means three were a crowd. They all fed off each other, as time would tell.
Christopher began the interview as Barbara stood to his far-right against the wall in a state of servitude.
In typical customaries of such a manner, it wasn’t uncommon to see a knight’s armor displayed.
Behind Christopher’s desk hanging on the wall was a plastic corset complete with a neckpiece attached to a pole as if it were being impaled. It was displayed subtly as an ‘art piece’ and grabbed Sandra’s attention as she tried hard not to stare.
She imagined herself wearing it. If she had any second thoughts of attending Switzerland, they’d all but vanished by now as she felt she was right where she belonged.
Christopher got straight to the point and began asking her inappropriate and intrusive questions such as her age, weight, and previous salary.
Sandra answered every one of them without hesitation, such was her enthusiasm.
Everything was going smoothly and telepathically. So much so that Sandra had completely forgotten about how she was going to mention she was interested in an internship.
“We look forward to having you at TPS.” (The Pleasure Factory)
Sandra’s smile grew from ear to ear and almost lit up the room. “Really!?” She said.
Christopher Nodded his head in approval and mentioned she’d begin a week’s trial and said “Barbara will show you to your quarters for now and you’ll be shown your work station in the morning.”
He never even asked her permission! He didn’t have to! Sandra liked this about him and the fact she mentioned ‘TPS’ she knew exactly what that stood for and what her ‘work station’ would be-she’d seen the pamphlet!
“Follow me, dear,” said Barbara as she took her briefcase and began ascending the staircase as Sandra keenly trailed behind. She took a final look over her shoulder at Christopher and smiled.
Tonight would be Sandra’s last night of ‘normality.’
As they entered the suite, Barbara instructed Sandra to undress as she’d be taking her measurements for her workstation.
Sandra jumped at the opportunity. She was keen to get to work and before you knew it was standing before Barbara in her tiny lilac thong with a slight wet patch at the crotch. She had an incredible ass! From the back, it looked as if she was naked and her buttocks had swallowed her tiny thong, the lilac looked stunning against her beautiful white skin and healthy brunette hair.
Sandra had big natural tits as well which sat up nicely. They were a perfect size and she enjoyed being naked in front of the older women. It was turning her on and it was turning Barbara on too, who was scanning every inch of her body and had put on a professional and rather strict demeanor, becoming almost ‘nun-like’ in her attitude towards her.
An example of this was when Sandra did a slight jig in excitement about her new position when Barbara snapped at her and told her to “Keep still! I’m trying to take your measurements! We don’t take kindly to childish behavior at TPS as we’re all adults here and this is an adult environment!”
She then took a sample corset and began tightening it firmly and said;
“And I mean adult environment!” As she tightened the corset one more time, which almost took Sandras to breathe away.
Sandra initially felt belittled, however soon changed her perspective and enjoyed the feeling of being ‘put in her place.’ She took no offense and quickly reminded herself of the reason she was here.
Sandra then said ”No more childish games. I’m sorry Barbara.”
It was then that Barbara hastily said “That will be the last time you call me Barbara. For now one you will address me as Mistress and just heads up, Christopher is to be referred to as Master. He doesn’t take kindly to disrespectful little sluts, now I suggest you get some rest, It’s you’re the first day tomorrow and you’ll need all the strength you can get, believe me!”
Sandra then went and lay on the bed, She was now wearing only her thong since Barbara had removed the sample corset which was for measurements only.
She grazed her eyes over the walls and saw erotic black and white images that featured the bottom half of pretty women’s faces with slave collars and also in the worshipping position, on their knees with bowed heads and arms stretched out.
There was a sexy vibe about the place with a dark twist which created a sense of risk that she loved! She didn’t care about the way Barbara had spoken to her- she’d enjoyed it! Sandra was now looking at the pictures on the walls and thinking of Christopher-how handsome he was and she how she couldn’t wait to get to work pleasing him any way she could!
She was even silly enough to picture herself marrying him one day! And that she might be able to change him! Typical of such women like Sandra. So delusional.
Here, she was just three fucking holes and knew exactly what she’d got herself into as she began to rub herself to sleep thinking of ‘Christopher’ using her however he pleased. It wasn’t long before she’d brought herself to climax and squirted all over the sheets. Her orgasms were so much more intense now, ever since the day she received the pamphlet!
Morning came and Barbara came into the room around 7 am and gave her a stern look.
“Morning mistress,” said Sandra as she was wiping sleep from her eyes and yawning.
Barbara looked furious and with this said ”Get up now!” followed by “look me in the eye while you speak to me!” It was quite a rude awakening and Sandra was shocked back to her new reality. In military-type precious sprung out of bed and stood upright, looking her firmly in the eye said “Sorry mistress!”