She knew what credentials got her the job. The first day at the work, Paul called her into his office and locked the door.“Look, I don’t need an ...ssistant. There are a hundreds of interns running around here that can do what I hired you to do.” Moving in closer to her, Paul ran his hands over her ass and said, “But I think there is much more you can do for me than file.” He unbuttoned her blue, silk blouse; exposing a matching blue lacey bra. What the bra held; or barely held; were two. Please feel free to let me know what you think and contact me if any of my stories turn you on.I grew up in central Ontario, Canada. I was, like most boys, super horny as a teenager and did the usual things boys do: sneaking my older brothers porn magazines and the odd video (VHS!) and masturbating to just about anything I could find that included sexy women and sexual content. Later I began collecting my favourite porn magazines and I masturbated to porn a lot.I enjoyed masturbation of course. ‘Thank you very much.’ I couldn’t help but beam at him like a stupid teenager. I watched as he reached into his wallet and withdrew a five. He held it out to me. ‘This is for the five dollars you lost because of me.’ I was so mortified, I wanted to fall through the floor. I also wanted to go back into the kitchen and splatter hot grease all over Will’s face. This man had heard every word we said. ‘I am so sorry about that, sir,’ I stammered. ‘I’m going to speak to the manager about him.’ ‘Best. I also lost track of the time...Iwasn?t sure how long they were at it, but suddenly it stopped."Ok, well that was fun, but I am getting bored with that. What elseshould we do to her" said Mistress Michelle."Let?s see how many clothespins we can get on her cock and balls." Oh I like that idea, Mel. We can make her guess how many when we aredone putting them on her."I tried to count them as they were going on, but soon lost track. I wasat 27 when I finally lost track. Looks like I am really going.