The Job Application
You arrive for the meeting in your business attire ready for the interview. you are surprised to see My jaw dropping outfit and stumble closer to My desk. I am surprised to see that you are the applicant I arranged to interview.. I look you up and down and am quite amused at this misunderstanding. There has been a mistake - you see, the managerial position you applied for, although I was impressed by your CV - you are clearly a male. Have you even done any research on My company? This is a Female led business, absolutely no males in any position of authority. Take a seat anyway, perhaps I will find a suitable position for you. As the interview progresses, you find yourself being totally stripped of your ego and soon begging for the new role of My personal boot slave instead. It feels so right to be on your knees beneath My boots. I have a boardroom meeting to lead in a few minutes, you will start your training right away and grovel under the table licking all the Ladies' shoes and boots spotlessly clean. I make you strip down naked and put on a chastity device. Humiliated yet so eager, you obey and lick and kiss My boots in attempt to prove your potential for this unique opportunity.
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