”Mister, what are you talking…. Who kept you to take interview? Rascal…. How I m looking for you…. If I tell to Param, you will be in jail. Mind it… Bye.” With so much of angry I warned him and went fast towards the door.
"Look Monmee…I can see that you got angry. This is a stress interview. We will be asking all type of questions. If you get selected your pay is Rs.12,00,000 per annum. If you are not ready for it, you may leave. We are not forcing anyone"
“Its O.K Sir I will stay…” He was now staring at my boobs. My saree so sexily covered my boobs. He stood up and walked towards me and looked at my fleshy milky mangoes and said, “You have really big round boobs.” It sounded so insulting so I yelled, “What do you mean mister?” I wanted to leave the room but I stayed on, I could barely keep still and my face became red.
He kept pacing the room, "Don’t get angry I tested you with an awkward questions and I am very convinced about your skills." "Thanks sir" I felt the interview tough.
He continued. “You know Monmee … I am the CEO of this group. My decision is final.”
“Sir…. You are the CEO…. I thought of an interviewing officer…. Sorry sir… Hmmm without knowing this I have scolded you. Please forgive me if I hurt you really”…… I excused with nervous looks. “Its OK. Are you really feeling bad about scolding me….”
“Yes Sir… really.” I could barely smile as I thought I had won the battle. He prepared an appointment letter and showed me. I was in heaven. I thanked him profusely.
Then he received a phone call on his cell. He talked on it and later said to me, “It was my astrologer. Muniji, He asked me not to appoint any female staff else I will have to suffer a big loss.” I kept looking at him as he prodded further; I pleaded him to appoint me.
He said, “Let me finish my line. Muniji further said, if I urgently require a female staff the female should not be having periods now and her breast size must be above 34. So I have to look for such person only. You may leave if you desire.” I blurted out in enthusiasm, “I am not on period and my breast size is 36. You can appoint me, sir.”
He came near me and touched my breasts. I was taken aback. I was shocked. I scolded him and tried to get out of the room. Then he yelled at me from back, “Do you need the job or not.” Thoughts of my need for a job came back to my mind. I waited and turned towards him. He was smiling. I asked him, “What do you want me to do?”
He told me, “Remain calm and we will now talk with each other while my hand will be on your breast. This is a test to see how patient you are while I can verify your breast size.”
He began asking me question while his hands were on my breasts. After sometime he got behind me and held both my breasts with his hand and began questioning me. I remained calm. But soon he began to knead my breasts. I told him to stop it. He scolded me saying, “Show your ability to face adverse situations.”
I had to obey him. I was feeling shy and gradually loosing my firmness of rigidity. He then cupped my breasts and squeezed them hard. Now my nipples got erect and were visible over my pink blouse. He pinched my nipples over my blouse. I felt a shiver running down my spine. For a moment I was shocked but regained my posture. I was sweating and breathing heavily. In fact I began loving his intense touch on my breast. I could barely remain calm. Even he was breathing fast.
He though for a moment and told me, “I just wanted to check your size whether you were telling the truth or not. Anyway I have a better plan. Take off your bra and give me so that I can ascertain that your breast size is above 34.”
I said, “I beg your pardon, sir. Are you talking sense?” He was smiled, “Good, Monmee. I want your bra which you are wearing now.” I was shocked after hearing this… and was speechless. “Sir… What…. What you are asking…”
“Your bra, give it to me….” He was as calm as rock. I was stunned and got angry… I was shivering with anger and my face became red. He showed me the appointment letter and told. “I am asking just your precious bra. Hope you will not loose this job because of this. I am going to another room and I will be back after 15 minutes. If I find your bra on my table, you can get this letter. If not, you can move.”
He left. I was totally upset because of this. I didn’t expect he will ask for my inner wears. I didn’t want to loose this golden opportunity also. I finally decided to give him bra…. I thought it is just a bra but it was my honor and who will know if I gave my bra to him. Then I thought what if he asks for my panty then?… I went to the corner of the room, opened my blouse and removed my bra… and kept it on the table.
After some time, he came inside and saw my bra on the table and looked at it. I was too ashamed to look at him so I lowered my eyes towards floor face still red.
“Thanks Monmee ….” He smiled. “Can you hand me those.”
He was playing tricks. He wanted me to hand over the bra.I rose from my seat walked past him to table with heavy feet picked up the bra and handed it to him. He checked the bra its size number etc and smiled. He even smelled the cups smiling all the way.
“Now Monmee, I can see your size is 36, and your bra is not padded as I felt your breasts earlier. How can you ascertain that you are not on period?” Now he was playing another of his stupid tricks on me. I was totally in his control now. I cheekily asked, “What do you want me to do?”
“Well, I wanted to check your panty. If you are on periods, you will need to wear sanitary napkins as such. And your panty will be slightly soiled due to discharge. So would you be kind enough to remove and hand me your panty that you are wearing now.”
I stood up, went to the far end corner, inserted my hands inside my saree, pulled out my precious panty, checked my panty and gave it to him feeling shy and utter shame of doing this. Suddenly I noticed that the crotch of the panty was little wet and soiled too. I felt too embarrassed now as he could see that I was also in heat. He put the crotch of panty to his nose and smelled it and told it is sexy smell.
My face became further red. I was expecting the appointment letter. All of a sudden he tore my blouse and lifted it up and removed it from my body. I stood in my natural state in front of him. I started crying, “Why did you tear my blouse?”
“I wanted to be sure that this is your bra and not anyone else’s” I now told him that this is the extreme and that I am going. He slapped me and dragged me to the nearby sofa. He closed my mouth and said that he wanted me to cooperate with him or else I will have to face the worse. I covered my breasts with my hands. He asked me to remove my hands. I had to obey him. I yielded.
"Look Monmee…I can see that you got angry. This is a stress interview. We will be asking all type of questions. If you get selected your pay is Rs.12,00,000 per annum. If you are not ready for it, you may leave. We are not forcing anyone"
“Its O.K Sir I will stay…” He was now staring at my boobs. My saree so sexily covered my boobs. He stood up and walked towards me and looked at my fleshy milky mangoes and said, “You have really big round boobs.” It sounded so insulting so I yelled, “What do you mean mister?” I wanted to leave the room but I stayed on, I could barely keep still and my face became red.
He kept pacing the room, "Don’t get angry I tested you with an awkward questions and I am very convinced about your skills." "Thanks sir" I felt the interview tough.
He continued. “You know Monmee … I am the CEO of this group. My decision is final.”
“Sir…. You are the CEO…. I thought of an interviewing officer…. Sorry sir… Hmmm without knowing this I have scolded you. Please forgive me if I hurt you really”…… I excused with nervous looks. “Its OK. Are you really feeling bad about scolding me….”
“Yes Sir… really.” I could barely smile as I thought I had won the battle. He prepared an appointment letter and showed me. I was in heaven. I thanked him profusely.
Then he received a phone call on his cell. He talked on it and later said to me, “It was my astrologer. Muniji, He asked me not to appoint any female staff else I will have to suffer a big loss.” I kept looking at him as he prodded further; I pleaded him to appoint me.
He said, “Let me finish my line. Muniji further said, if I urgently require a female staff the female should not be having periods now and her breast size must be above 34. So I have to look for such person only. You may leave if you desire.” I blurted out in enthusiasm, “I am not on period and my breast size is 36. You can appoint me, sir.”
He came near me and touched my breasts. I was taken aback. I was shocked. I scolded him and tried to get out of the room. Then he yelled at me from back, “Do you need the job or not.” Thoughts of my need for a job came back to my mind. I waited and turned towards him. He was smiling. I asked him, “What do you want me to do?”
He told me, “Remain calm and we will now talk with each other while my hand will be on your breast. This is a test to see how patient you are while I can verify your breast size.”
He began asking me question while his hands were on my breasts. After sometime he got behind me and held both my breasts with his hand and began questioning me. I remained calm. But soon he began to knead my breasts. I told him to stop it. He scolded me saying, “Show your ability to face adverse situations.”
I had to obey him. I was feeling shy and gradually loosing my firmness of rigidity. He then cupped my breasts and squeezed them hard. Now my nipples got erect and were visible over my pink blouse. He pinched my nipples over my blouse. I felt a shiver running down my spine. For a moment I was shocked but regained my posture. I was sweating and breathing heavily. In fact I began loving his intense touch on my breast. I could barely remain calm. Even he was breathing fast.
He though for a moment and told me, “I just wanted to check your size whether you were telling the truth or not. Anyway I have a better plan. Take off your bra and give me so that I can ascertain that your breast size is above 34.”
I said, “I beg your pardon, sir. Are you talking sense?” He was smiled, “Good, Monmee. I want your bra which you are wearing now.” I was shocked after hearing this… and was speechless. “Sir… What…. What you are asking…”
“Your bra, give it to me….” He was as calm as rock. I was stunned and got angry… I was shivering with anger and my face became red. He showed me the appointment letter and told. “I am asking just your precious bra. Hope you will not loose this job because of this. I am going to another room and I will be back after 15 minutes. If I find your bra on my table, you can get this letter. If not, you can move.”
He left. I was totally upset because of this. I didn’t expect he will ask for my inner wears. I didn’t want to loose this golden opportunity also. I finally decided to give him bra…. I thought it is just a bra but it was my honor and who will know if I gave my bra to him. Then I thought what if he asks for my panty then?… I went to the corner of the room, opened my blouse and removed my bra… and kept it on the table.
After some time, he came inside and saw my bra on the table and looked at it. I was too ashamed to look at him so I lowered my eyes towards floor face still red.
“Thanks Monmee ….” He smiled. “Can you hand me those.”
He was playing tricks. He wanted me to hand over the bra.I rose from my seat walked past him to table with heavy feet picked up the bra and handed it to him. He checked the bra its size number etc and smiled. He even smelled the cups smiling all the way.
“Now Monmee, I can see your size is 36, and your bra is not padded as I felt your breasts earlier. How can you ascertain that you are not on period?” Now he was playing another of his stupid tricks on me. I was totally in his control now. I cheekily asked, “What do you want me to do?”
“Well, I wanted to check your panty. If you are on periods, you will need to wear sanitary napkins as such. And your panty will be slightly soiled due to discharge. So would you be kind enough to remove and hand me your panty that you are wearing now.”
I stood up, went to the far end corner, inserted my hands inside my saree, pulled out my precious panty, checked my panty and gave it to him feeling shy and utter shame of doing this. Suddenly I noticed that the crotch of the panty was little wet and soiled too. I felt too embarrassed now as he could see that I was also in heat. He put the crotch of panty to his nose and smelled it and told it is sexy smell.
My face became further red. I was expecting the appointment letter. All of a sudden he tore my blouse and lifted it up and removed it from my body. I stood in my natural state in front of him. I started crying, “Why did you tear my blouse?”
“I wanted to be sure that this is your bra and not anyone else’s” I now told him that this is the extreme and that I am going. He slapped me and dragged me to the nearby sofa. He closed my mouth and said that he wanted me to cooperate with him or else I will have to face the worse. I covered my breasts with my hands. He asked me to remove my hands. I had to obey him. I yielded.
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