a sale manager。 I've got a degree in sales； but because of no experience； almost all of the companies wouldn't hire me。 Except for one firm owned by Ms。 Suzan Sager。 From what I understand； she sells any kind of sex equipment she can get her hands on。 From condoms to the torture racks； even the computer generated mind sex that just barely came out。 I couldn't tell much about Ms。 Sager； because she was sitting behind a large desk。 She's a beautiful honey brown hair woman； who's in her early forties。 Her black leather business jacket that she was wearing； jutted almost straight out and then tightly straight down to her narrow waist。 It hinted that she's a very large busted lady。 Through out during the interview； she was very serious about her business。 She likes to smile a lot as she talks。 Her huge office was luxuriously decorated with expensive items。 At one wall； she had a large painted portrait of herself in a ivory frame。 Below the picture； was a long glass showcase。 Inside the glass was various antique unaccustomed torture devices she had imported from different countries。 Next to it was a full wet bar。 On the opposite wall； was a TV set embedded into the wall with a complete stereo equipment。 About two feet away was a full bathroom with a walk…in closet。 The closet has a full set of clothes for different occasion。 At the same wall； there was another room off set to the side。 In the room； there was a large spa sunken into the floor； surrounded by live tropical plants。 I could also see a hologram projector； which only the filthy rich people could afford。 Further back into the room； behind the glass doors was a sun room。 It was filled with all kinds of exercise provisions。 It had everything from dumbbell to a treadmill。 Most of the weight were free…weights； almost no machines。 At one side of the suite； there was also a double metallic sliding doors； which I had no idea what's it for。 There was a window； which overlooks her warehouse and the city； behind her desk。 She also has close circuit TV under the window which probably covered every room in this building。 There is a double wooden doors that opens electronically behind me； which leads out of her office。 Ms。 Sager's office is upon the seventh floor。 The honey brown hair lady asked a series of question about my personal life。 I answered her that I was single and had no dependents。 I have no girlfriend and lead a pretty quite life。 She told me if I wanted the job； I would have to move onto her property for security reason。 She assured me； that there would be no rent to paid； but she has some very strict rules that I would have to go by。 She handed me a sheet of paper for me to read her rules。 And handed me another stack of paper which contained the regulation of her business。
@The rules were pretty much the same as a hotel。 I wasn't surprise when I came across a rule that contained 'No Intercourse Allowed Within the Building'； but it pissed me off。 There were other rules I never heard of before。 I wasn't allowed to leave the grounds for anything。 If there was something I wanted； I would have to apply for the item。 Most of the rules rubbed me in the wrong way； but I wanted the job very badly。 So； I accepted the job and the ground rules。 Ms。 Sager beamed at me as I signed the papers in agreement that I will followed the regulation to the letter。 〃Don't worry about your clothes and things。 My secretary will arrange them to be brought here； 〃 my boss said as she handed me a electronic pass card。 She also told me that her secretary will give me the tour of the building and my room。 The card was my only key that I will have； so I was not to lose it。 As if it were a cue； I heard the door behind me opened and closed。 I turned around and my jaw dropped。 There stood the most sexist female I ever seen in my life。 She was a brunette who stood about 5'5〃 tall。 Her long legs were encase in black fishnet stockings with black thigh boots。 She also wore a black leather swimsuit that had long sleeves with zipper from the wrist to the elbow。 And there was one long zipper up the center of her suit。 The leather stretched tight across her hips and tummy； but it stretched even tighter at her huge bust。 The zipper almost gouged into her skin as it was half way up the suit。 I could see her pink halo peeking over the edge of her suit。 In short her suit left nothing to the imagination。 Her face was just as beautiful as the rest of her figure。 Her long brunette fell over her shoulders in waves。 Her green eyes were in despaired as I looked into them。 〃Melissa； what is the meaning of this ？〃； demanded Ms。 Sager。 〃I'm sorry Ms。 Sager； I didn't know you had company。 The art department was behind schedule； so they asked me to be their model。 They gave me the only suit they had； which is one size too small。 I thought you could help me closing this thing around my chest〃； said the busty brunette。 The honey brown hair lady turned to me and asked； 〃Tony； can you help her out please？〃 I got up without a word to help a damsel in distress。 After struggling with it； I finally close the zipper。 The color left Melissa's cheeks as she thanked me。 I could… n't help eyeballing her huge breast that was being crushed by her leather suit。 The top of her suit was jammed with tit flesh。 I had to refrain myself from touching her。 Before she left； Ms。 Sager asked her to return as soon as possible when the art department was done with her。 Suzan handed me a stack of papers for me to fill out。 It was the W…2 forms and I。D。 paperwork。 About an hour later； Melissa had returned just as I finished the papers。 The secretary was instructed to give me a tour of the company and shown to my room。 To my surprise； the secretary had changed her clothes to a plain looking dress which showed no sex appeal； but she still wore her high heel boots。 I followed the busty woman out the door。 We talked while she showed me the layout of the company。 She showed me how to use the electronic card in order to access something that might be otherwise off limit to the other personnel。 The building was larger than I thought it was。 It had a gym and a swimming pool at one section of the building。 There was also a complete library of books； video； and music tape； but any kind of pornography and sex stuff was to be bought with your own money and kept to yourself。 The mind sex computer was available； but you needed Ms。 Suzan Sager's permission。 The tour ended at my room。 I was sorry to see Melissa go。 I had a raging hard on despite the plain dress she wore。 I was not only turned on by her physical appearance； but also by her personality。 Unfortunately； I wasn't allow to invite her in for a night cap。 I could have sworn； even Melissa wanted me too。 After that； days few by like a wind。 I rarely see her。 Even if I do see her； we could only wave at each other at a distance。 Until one day； I received an angry call from Ms。 Sager； ordering me to her office。 I quickly strode over to her floor。 Her secretary was sitting at her desk。 〃Hi Melissa； what's going on？〃； I asked her while eying the deep cleavage at her blouse。 〃Nope； all I know is； that I transfer one of her client's call to her。 Then I heard her yell your name； Tony。 She must be really mad at you if she call you in personally；〃 she said with a worry look on her face。 〃Well then； I better get in if she's mad； 〃 I said heading for the double set of wooden doors to her office。 The doors were locked when I tried the door knob。 I turn my head towards the brunette and asked； 〃Is she in？〃 She nodded her head 'yes' and pointed her finger towards the metal sliding doors off to the sides。 I moved toward the doors。 There was no buttons or knob to let me inside。 I took a step forward； all of the sudden the door splinted in half with a swoosh and I was sucked inside the dark…room。 The light behind me was cut off as it sucked me in。 My body was hurling through the air； even though it felt more like I was falling down in a hole。 There was a strange strobe light flashing intensive heat on my body as I flew through the air。 I screamed as a wall came rushing at me at full speed。 But suddenly； I stopped about a foot from the wall； instead of being splattered against it； the air current pushed into a new direction。 The tunnel spitted me out into another room as fast as it sucked me in。 I rolled onto the floor in a tumble heap。 My head spinning as I tried to focus my vision on my immediate surroundings。 The light was blinding my eyes as I squinted。 There was a massive moving blurred object that was twice my height。 Slowly after each blink； my vision began to sharpen in details。 I rubbed my eyes to clear any foreign object that might be hampering my perception view。 To my shock； the massive blurred object was my lady boss。 She was bigger than life itself。 I barely came up to her crotch。 She wore a pair of bicycle pants which shows off her shapely buttocks and her massive pythons thighs and a half shirt that displayed her muscular abdomens and a little bit of the underside of her huge breast。 Her well develop biceps were also exposed with veins crisscrossing like road maps down to her wrist。 Perspiration ran down the side of her face and chest from a heavy workout。 Exercise equipment laid on the floor in a line behind the honey brown hair