Chapter 1: Introduction
Entering the office space, I took a deep breath, clutching my purse tightly. My stomach gave a nervous flip. I wasn’t sure what to expect, and though I was excited, I was also scared. Growing up, I had never thought my life would take this direction.
I smoothed my dress, took a second deep breath, and stepped up to the receptionist, a pretty, perky girl in her mid-twenties. “Hi, I’m Jane Doe.
I’m starting my new job today,” I said, flashing a tight smile to the receptionist. My voice wavered slightly, betraying my nervousness.
Her brows shot up in surprise. “Jane Doe?” she asked, her blue eyes flicking to my resume on her desk. “We’ve got a new pleasure specialist? Wow, congratulations! Welcome to the team.”
I blushed at being called a ‘pleasure specialist.’ It was still so strange—my new title. “Thanks,” I said, shifting my weight from one foot to the other.
I wasn’t used to this sort of attention, but I realized that I’d have to get comfortable with it, sooner or later. “Is Lisa around? I think she’s my supervisor?”
The receptionist nodded. “She’s expecting you. Just go down that hall, third door on the right. Can’t miss it.”
Clutching my purse, I walked in the direction she pointed. As I moved, I studied the office space in more detail.
People were busy talking on phones, tapping on keyboards, and chattering with their colleagues. A few glanced my way, appraising me with clear interest. I felt a shiver of anticipation and fear run down my spine. I knew what I was here for, and it was definitely not ordinary work.
Finally, I arrived at the door and hesitated. Taking a deep breath, I knocked. I could hear a muffled voice asking me to enter. I opened the door to find a woman with a big smile sitting behind a neat desk. This must be Lisa, my new supervisor.
She looked to be in her early thirties, with short, brown hair and green eyes. Her body was curvy, filling out her dress very nicely. I couldn’t help but feel a slight twinge of jealousy.
Lisa stood up to greet me, walking around to the front of her desk. I couldn’t help but notice how her hips swayed sensuously as she moved. My heart began to race with desire and excitement. I knew why I was here, and I wondered how much longer I could control myself.
Lisa must have noticed the look on my face because she smiled warmly and gestured for me to take a seat.
“Hi, Jane! So glad to meet you,” she said, extending her hand. I shook it, my hands trembling slightly. “Lisa Hart, your new supervisor. I’ll be the one guiding you through your first few weeks here.”
I swallowed hard and took a deep breath. I could feel my heart racing in my chest, and I knew I had to calm down before I lost control of myself.
I took a deep breath, focusing on the present moment, and Lisa’s kind and welcoming demeanor.
“It’s nice to meet you, Lisa,” I said, my voice somewhat shaky. “Thank you for your support and guidance during this transition.”
Lisa nodded confidently. “Of course, Jane. I know this is an unusual job, but I’m confident that you’ll do great. We’re happy to have you as part of our team.”
She handed me a packet of materials containing information about the company’s services, policies, and employee guidelines.
I scanned through the pages, feeling my heartbeat quicken as I read about the company’s unique adult services. They provided specialized satisfaction to employees during their work hours.
“I know this is a lot to process, Jane,” Lisa said. “But we have strict rules when it comes to consent and boundaries. We want to ensure that all parties are happy, safe, and satisfied. It’s like any other job in that regard.”
She must have seen the uncertainty and discomfort in my expression because she quickly reassured me.
“Remember, Jane, your role is an essential part of our company’s success, and we value and respect every employee who takes it on. We only work with adults who are consensually participating in these services, and everyone is well-informed beforehand. It’s a safe, supportive space.”
The words were therapeutic, and I slowly began to feel more at ease. “Thank you, Lisa. That does make me feel better. I’m just still getting used to the idea of what my work will entail.”
Lisa smiled, understanding my predicament.
“I know, Jane, and it’s normal to feel that way in the beginning. But just remember, this job is about professionalism, boundaries, and respect.”
She paused, took a deep breath, and then continued. “Your role is to help employees reach their full potential, whether it is improving their focus, boosting their mood, or even reducing stress. The services we offer are consensual, safe, and purely beneficial.
It can be a unique experience for both our employees and clients. We want you to remember that your role here is respected and vital.” Lisa paused, looking at me with kind green eyes, before continuing.
before i give you the tour, you may have noticed the rules on satisficing your own arousal?
she asked, raising a playful eyebrow. I felt my cheeks burning, and I looked down at my hands, feeling slightly embarrassed. I shook my head, murmuring a soft no.
It was true; I hadn’t paid much attention to that particular guideline. My mind had been preoccupied with so many other things, and I had not yet had the chance to fully process the rules and regulations of this new job.
Lisa nodded, understandably. She continued, “Well, Jane, the rule is in place to ensure that you remain professional and focused on the client’s needs during the sessions. Satisfying your own desires might lead to a lack of concentration and an inability to fully satisfy the client’s requests.”
"tell me jane, how often do you masturbate?" lisa asked flatly. my eyes widened at her sudden, direct question. i wasn't expecting that. but then again, not much could shock me after what i had already read in the company policies.
she must have noticed my surprise because she let out a small laugh and added, "it's an important question. our job is to satisfy the sexual desires of our clients, but we also need to know our own limits and boundaries.
So, Jane, how often do you masturbate? I" Lisa asked, raising an eyebrow at me.
I hesitated for a moment, unsure of how to answer. I didn't want to come off as too prudish or too promiscuous. "Um, I'd say... maybe three to four times a week?" I replied, hoping that would be an acceptable answer.
Lisa nodded, looking thoughtful. "that's a luxury you will have to give up I'm sorry to say" she said, her voice laced with mock sympathy.
"what do you mean?" I asked, my heart racing in anticipation. Lisa leaned forward, placing her elbows on her desk and steepling her fingers.
Think of it like this: if you're operating on a full tank, you can give more to your clients, and in turn, satisfy their needs more effectively."
i couldn't argue with that.
"understood," i replied, trying to keep my eyes focused on hers and not on the enticing curves of her body. "so, no self-satisfaction during work hours?"
"or after work hours" Lisa corrected. "we want to ensure your mind and body are completely devoted to the clients' needs. Once you leave the office, you'll want to , recover, and rejuvenate for the next day of work"
"So as you will be staying in the dorms here some of the girls are tied to prevent them from touching themselves at night"
Lisa noticed the shocked expression on my face, but she continued to explain the rules and regulations of the company.
"We want to make sure that our employees are one hundred percent focused on their work, and sometimes that means taking extreme measures"
I couldn't believe what I was hearing, but at the same time, I was beginning to understand the level of dedication and professionalism that this job required.
Lisa saw my surprise and gave me a reassuring smile.
"so when can I orgasm?" I asked, feeling slightly embarrassed to ask such a direct question.
"if you need to orgasm you must request it and be put on the draw for the the all-staff weekly meeting" Lisa replied, her tone matter-of-fact.
"at the all-staff weekly meeting, the head of the company will pull a name at random. That person will then be granted permission to orgasm in any way they see fit, in front of the entire staff. It's a way to keep morale high and to help ensure that our employees are always satisfied" Lisa explained.
I couldn't believe what I was hearing. I had never heard of anything like this before. I felt a sudden surge of excitement and nervousness wash over me.
My heart started racing in my chest, and I could feel the blood rushing to my cheeks.
"when did you last masturbate jane?" lisa asked, her voice steady and serious. my face flushed red as i tried to answer her question. it felt so intimate, so personal.
"um, i think it was last night," i stammered, feeling embarrassed.
"that's not too bad," lisa said with a small smile. "but starting tomorrow, you won't be able to touch yourself at all. not even at night."
i couldn't help but feel a pang of disappointment. the thought of not being able to pleasure myself for an extended period of time made me uneasy.
"but if you really want to, you can get one last one in now if you like?" Lisa offered, her voice softening just a bit. I hesitated for a moment, unsure of what to do. On one hand, I was already feeling turned on and horny from the conversation we were having, but on the other hand, I couldn't help but feel a little bit awkward about the situation.
"I mean, if you're offering..." I replied, trying to sound as nonchalant as possible. Lisa smiled and nodded, gesturing towards a small couch in the corner of her office.
"Go right ahead," she said, "but since masturbating on your own in private will no longer be an option, you might want to get used to doing it in front of others."
I opened my legs a pulled my knickers down revealing my shaven wet pussy to her, and started playing with myself in front of her.
I rubbed my clit, feeling it harden under my fingers. I bit my lower lip and looked her straight in the eyes while I started fingering myself.
I could feel that hot surge of desire as I pushed first one finger, then two inside myself. I moaned softly, feeling the tension build in my body.
"actually it might be a good idea to get used to the feeling of not being able to orgasm Jane" Lisa interjected. My eyes snapped open, meeting hers.
"What do you mean?"
Lisa leaned back in her chair and crossed her legs, eyeing me with a devious smile. "I mean, if you really want to succeed in this job, you need to be able to give your all to the clients without any distractions.
And that includes being able to control your own pleasure." Lisa's words hung heavy in the air, and I couldn't help but feel a sense of apprehension wash over me.
"But don't worry, we'll have you trained up in no time. And who knows, maybe you'll even enjoy the challenge." She gave me a wink and gestured towards the couch again.
"so you better stop now" Lisa said, her voice heavy with lust. I groaned in frustration, but I knew she was right. I reluctantly pulled my fingers out of myself and straightened up my clothes.
"Okay, I get it," I said, still trying to catch my breath. "No more solo orgasms for me."
Lisa smiled and stood up from her chair. She walked over to where I was sitting and placed a hand on my shoulder.
"Don't worry, Jane," she said. "You'll get used to it soon enough.
It's all part of the job," Lisa reassured me, her hand still resting on my shoulder. I could feel her warmth seeping into me, and I couldn't help but shiver involuntarily.
"Now, let me show you where you'll be working," she said, guiding me out of her office and down the hall. We passed by neat rows of cubicles, each one occupied by an employee with headphones on, diligently working away at their computer.
Our clients can request private sessions with our pleasure specialists, like you, Jane, to help them de-stress and recharge. It's all about providing a safe, consensual space where people can explore their desires without judgment or fear," Lisa explained with a knowing smile.
As we approached the room, I could feel my heart racing with anticipation. My body was consumed with a primal desire, and I couldn't help but imagine what it would be like to pleasure a man—or woman—in such an intimate setting.
I forced myself to look away from the woman and focus on Lisa, who was still talking about the 'relaxation' room.
"And as a pleasure specialist, you'll be expected to provide a variety of services to our clients, depending on their needs and preferences," Lisa said as she led me into the room. "Everything from manual stimulation to oral sex is on the table, so to speak."
I nodded, my mind racing with excitement. I had never been with a woman before, but the thought of exploring that side of myself was thrilling.
I had always identified as straight, but seeing that woman in the glass-enclosed room had sparked something inside of me.
As Lisa continued her tour, I couldn't help but feel a sense of anticipation building up within me. I found myself imagining what it would be like to pleasure one of my female coworkers. My mind wandered to thoughts of Lisa and me, our bodies entwined as I satisfied her deepest desires.
Eventually, the tour came to an end, and Lisa led me to my own cubicle.
She handed me a packet of information detailing the company's policies and procedures and gave me a rundown of what my typical day would look like. I listened intently, nodding along as she spoke. My heart was pounding in my chest, and I could feel the weight of what was to come pressing down on me.
"oh one other thing some of the guys like to cum on the pleasure specialist's if they do you are not permitted to clean it off yourself unless you are able to find another pleasure specialist who can lick it off you" Lisa must have noticed the shock on my face because she quickly reassured me.
" did you take many facials in your personal life?" lisa asked nonchalantly, her eyes scanning the papers on her desk. my stomach dropped, and i felt a heat rush to my cheeks.
" um, no, not really," i stammered, my mind racing. lisa looked up at me, a smirk playing at the corners of her lips.
" well, you better get used to them," she said, a hint of amusement in her voice. "some of our clients really get off on it."
i swallowed hard, my heart pounding in my chest.
" uh, okay," i said, the words barely squeaking out of my throat. lisa chuckled and handed me a small bottle of lube.
" here, you might need this," she said, winking at me. i took the bottle gratefully, feeling a wave of gratitude towards her.
" thank you," i said, my voice trembling slightly. lisa smiled and patted me on the shoulder.
"this is your pager , it's how the clients will contact you when they need your services. make sure you keep it on you at all times," she said, handing me a small silver device.
i nodded, tucking the pager into my bra. my heart was racing with a mix of excitement and nerves.
but before i could ask any more questions, lisa's intercom buzzed.
"lisa, we have a client in room three who is requesting your services, you and jane" a voice said through the speaker.
lisa raised an eyebrow and looked at me.
"looks like you're getting thrown right into it, kid," she said, standing up from her desk. "come on."
i followed lisa to room three, my heart racing with every step. my mind was buzzing with anticipation and excitement. i had no idea what to expect, but i was ready for anything.
when we arrived at the door, lisa turned to me and placed a hand on my shoulder.
"okay, jane, here's the deal," she said, looking me straight in the eye.
"this client has requested a double blowjob, and i'm going to show you how it's done."
my eyes widened in shock, but before i could protest, lisa had already pulled down the client's pants and underwear, revealing his rock-hard cock.
"now, listen carefully," she said, taking my hand and placing it on the man's shaft. "you want to start by using both of your hands to stroke him up and down, like this."
she demonstrated the motion on the client's cock, her other hand guiding mine as i followed along.
"then, once you're nice and warmed up, you can start to lick and suck on the head." she wrapped her lips around the tip of his cock, her tongue swirling around in circles as she expertly bobbed her head up and down.
i watched in awe, my heart pounding with excitement as i tried to take in all of her movements. i could feel the heat between my legs growing with each passing second, the anticipation building up inside of me.
my pussy was already wet, throbbing with desire as i knelt down beside lisa, watching as she demonstrated how to give a perfect blowjob to the client.
i tentatively reached out and wrapped my own hand around his cock, mimicking lisa's movements as i stroked him up and down. he groaned with pleasure, his hips thrusting forward as he encouraged me to continue.
i glanced up at lisa, who gave me an encouraging nod. she took one hand off of the cock and used it to pull my hair back, exposing my neck.
she bent down and started sucking and biting on my neck, sending shivers down my spine.
"Oh, fuck, Lisa," I moaned, feeling the pleasure building up inside of me. my hands were trembling as i continued to stroke the client's cock, my mind consumed with desire for Lisa.
"You like that, don't you Jane?" Lisa whispered seductively in my ear, her breath hot and heavy. "You like it when I take control."
I nodded frantically, unable to form any words.
Lisa's lips on my neck combined with her hand gripping tightly onto my hair, pulling it back, made me feel so desperate and needy. My pussy was dripping wet, and I could feel it throbbing to the rhythm of my racing heart.
"You know what I want, Jane?" Lisa asked huskily, her lips still caressing my neck. I couldn't respond, I could barely breathe. The only thing I could do was let out a soft moan of pleasure.
"I want you on your hands and knees," she continued, her voice full of desire.
I nodded eagerly, letting go of the client's cock and following Lisa's instructions. I positioned myself on all fours, my heart pounding in my chest with anticipation.
Lisa stepped back for a moment, taking in the sight of me exposed and vulnerable before her. "Fuck, Jane," she breathed, her eyes dark with lust. "You look so fucking hot like that."
She approached me again, her hand reaching out to touch my bare ass cheek. She squeezed it firmly, making me gasp with pleasure.
"You like that, Jane?" Lisa asked, her voice dripping with desire. I could only nod, unable to form any words as my mind was consumed with pleasure.
She then reached for the client's cock and began to stroke it again, her hand moving up and down in a steady rhythm.
"Let's get back to our client," she said, her voice barely above a whisper. "We don't want to leave him hanging."
I nodded eagerly, my mind still reeling from the sudden turn of events. I couldn't believe what was happening, but at the same time, I couldn't deny how much I was enjoying it.
Lisa resumed her position in front of the client's cock, taking it into her mouth and swirling her tongue around the head.
I couldn't take my eyes off of her, the way she moved her head with such practiced precision was mesmerizing. I felt my own arousal building as I watched her, my pussy growing wetter with every passing second.
"Come on, Jane," Lisa murmured, pulling away for a moment. "It's your turn."
She gestured for me to take over, and with trembling hands, I wrapped my lips around the client's cock. I had never done anything like this before, and I was surprised at how natural it felt.
The taste of the man's cock in my mouth was foreign to me, but I found myself craving more. I swirled my tongue around the tip, eliciting a deep groan from him.
Lisa watched me, her eyes gleaming with approval. She was still fully clothed, her hand still deftly working his shaft as I took him into my mouth. I could feel the heat radiating from between her legs, and I ached to touch her.
To taste her. I pulled back, releasing his cock from my mouth with a audible pop. Lisa looked up at me, her eyes heavy with desire.
"Fuck, Jane," she breathed. "You're a natural." Lisa praised, her hand still guiding my head as I continued to suck on the client's cock.
I moaned in response, my own arousal building with every passing second. Lisa must have sensed my need because she leaned in closer, her lips brushing against my ear.
"You want more, don't you?" she whispered, her voice husky with desire. "You want to feel me inside of you."
I nodded frantically, unable to form any words as my mind was consumed with pleasure. Lisa chuckled softly before pulling away and turning to the client.
"I think it's time for the main event," she said, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "What do you think?"
The client grunted in agreement, his hips thrusting forward in anticipation. Lisa looked back at me and grinned wickedly.
"Are you ready for this, Jane?" she asked, her voice dripping with excitement. I nodded eagerly, my heart racing with anticipation.
I could feel the heat radiating from between Lisa's legs as she moved behind me. She placed her hands on my hips, pulling me closer to her.
“Right sluts I’m going to cum, get ready!” the client grunted, his thrusts becoming more frenzied. I gripped Lisa’s thighs tightly.
I couldn’t believe what was happening. My heart was racing with excitement, and my pussy was soaked. I was on the verge of orgasm, and I could feel Lisa's fingers probing my wetness, teasing me.
The client's thrusts became more frenzied as he felt himself nearing his climax. Lisa leaned forward, her breath hot against my ear. "We're going to take a facial together," she whispered. "Are you ready?"
I nodded, unable to speak. I couldn't believe what she was suggesting. But at the same time, I couldn't deny how much the thought of it turned me on. The client let out a low groan, and I felt his cock twitch inside of me as he began to cum.
Hot streams of his semen shot out, landing on my face, neck, and chest. It felt strange at first, but soon the sensation consumed me, and I couldn't help but moan with pleasure as Lisa did the same.
"Oh, fuck!" I cried out, feeling my own orgasm building up inside of me. I could feel Lisa's fingers working their magic on my clit as I came hard, my pussy clenching around nothing as the client's cock slipped out of me.