I love my body

The Interview

It'd been 6 months since I'd last saw my parents. They never bothered to call, invite me to Christmas dinners or even bothered to say 'Happy Birthday' to me. Me on the other hand, I was struggling to even feed myself. but things shortly changed when someone walked up to me.

"Hi! We're looking for an assistant for our boss! and you suit that role perfectly" the woman said eying me up and down once slowly. I usually thought people would be lined up for that role and they'd interview the people for it, but this was very different. "Hello?" The woman called out to me as if I was sleeping. I snapped out of my thoughts and looked at the woman. "Are you willing to take the spot or not?". I could barely feed myself, maybe this job could help me. "How much do I get paid?". "20,000$ an hour".

20,000$?! An hour?! Now this is just what I needed.

I froze for a hot second, but accepted. I needed this, I needed the money. The woman then told me to follow her and I did. I'm Gracie Mackenzie and I'm a secret assassin. I dont get paid enough on that job so I needed to kill the most dangerous, wealthiest, business man there was, and luckily this woman helped me.

We arrived and she lead me to a room and told me to get dressed in the clothing sitting on the bed before the interview. I walked into the room looking out a big window placed as a wall and a bed not to far from it with a nightstand beside it with a lamp and a book. I studied the room making notice of the cameras that took place it weird obligations. I knew 'someone' was behind those cameras going to watch my every move. I settled down on the bed beside the clothing that I had to be wearing. They were rather 'very revealing'.

I stood up heading to the bathroom to shower so I can get the money I was so pleading for. As I was opening the door, I spotted a camera in the corner of the bathroom. This boss was rather quite pervy. I ignored it and went in then got undressed, but I was doing it rather slowly as if I was putting a show on for him. My dress that u had wore slowly fell of my body revealing my undergarments. I twirled and bent down and slowly got back up my back facing the camera. I then started unbuckling my bra and letting it fall to the ground, as it fell I started to take my lingerie off like a was dancing to music.

I could sense the smirk on his face. I then got into the shower and turned the water on, and begin to dance like the best stripper he will ever see. Then I stopped and washed off my body. I felt dirty after he was watching me.

After such a show I began to get out of the shower and wrap a towel around me, slightly forgetting the camera. It came back to mind and I started to rub dry my parts with him watching. I started with my orbs, I caressed them slowly and gently. I slightly moaned but continued. I then went down to my vulva and began on my clitoral, I moaned louder to the pleasuring touch I felt. I stopped and smirked knowing he was enjoying such a sight.

I got out of the bathroom putting on my undergarments on slowly putting on another show knowing that the window was going to show everyone. I then put on the revealing clothing and went to the door, she was right there. "Oh you're ready! Perfect, let's go!". She gripped my arm tight and dragged me to the office.

She shoved me to the door smiling at me with a 'open the door' look. I opened the door to see a gorgeous man in a suit staring at me.

"and you must be, Gracie.."