The interveiw

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I woke up on Friday morning, sober, and ready for the interview. By ' getting ready ', I mean I spent an extensive amount of studying. Like a lot. I spent hours reaching BDSM. I even went so far as to watch porn, but not before watching interviews with dominant people or people with a Slave and Masyer relationship dynamic. Learning more made it less scary, especially now that I know about safe words. I already know about consent. I mean, I'm not a fucking virgen, just a basic vanilla bitch. How do I dress to mask my lack of, well, kinkiness?

I guess I'll start with a white cami-shirt and denim jeans with a chain. Is that okay? Probably. It's just an interview after all. An interview with a dominant and kinky boss, that is. Oh god, Well, I have to eat. The interview is in a few hours. I should not have slept in.

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Butterflies occupy my stomach as I approach the door. I double check the address. It's right. I take a deep breath, focus my eyes in front of me, fix my posture, and knock with sweaty hands.

Soon, the door opens slightly. I am greeted by a tall man of African descent who I assume to be the body guard. He doesn't smile and his blank face intimidated me slightly. Finally, I find the words and speak up.

" Um, Hi. My name is Valere and I am here for an intewveiw. " I avoid eye contact with him and

" Valere. We've been expecting you. Master Bastien is awaiting your arrival in his office. Come with me please. " He steps aside to let me in.

I step inside and observe my sourounding. A woman is bent over what I recall from my research to be called a Spanking Bench. A man rains hard and blows down on her with a flogging whip, causing me to flinsh and look away. Another kneels between a man's knees in full submission.

Is he just a submisive or her slave? I can't really tell. The woman has a casual conversation with her other dominate friends. Some of them have submisives or slaves between their knees. Again, I can't tell which. The submisives are a mix of man and woman. Some the same sex as the superior towering over them. I don't really mind that. I like inclusivity as I myself am Bisexual. Suddenly, the guard grabs my attention.

" Up the stairs, fourth door on the left. " He says, grabbing my arm to walk me up the stairs.

" What else is up there? " I ask, straining away from his firm grip.

" Upstairs is also where the privite play rooms are. " He responds.

" Play rooms? " I ask, intrigued.

" Yes. Playrooms. Master spent a lot of money on them, or so I've heard. " He says as we reach the top of the stairs.

Not another word is spoken between the two of us as he walks me to the fourth door on the left. His eyes urge me to knock, but my hands don't move. Seeing this, he knocks for me and then steps aside, out of view. I wait a few moments before I hear a voice say,

" Come in. " And so it begains.

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To my surprise, I got the job. Despite having no experience in BDSM, which was clearly stated in my resume, Master Bastien said that wouldn't be a problem. I am gonna be just a waitress after all. A waitress in a kink club, but a waitress nonetheless.

I am dismissed at last. I shake his hand and admire his fetures. He has blue eyes and blonde hair. His beaed is aldo blonde. Finally, after looking him over, I make my way to the door and open it. Outside, the door waits another guard who I haven't met yet. He told me his name is Travis and he had been told by the first guard I met, Ivan, to wait for me outside the office door. He walked me to the front door and opened it for me.

It is still light out. The late Fall breeze plays with my flowy and soft dark brown hair. I blink my brown eyes against the wind. There was hardly any inside, so I had to get used to it. Once used to the temperature, I take out my phone and message Elsie.
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Valerie: I just got out of the interview.

Elsie: How'd it go?.

Valere: I got the job!

Elsie: That's great! How do you feel?

Valere: Nurvous, but at least the boss was nice, I guess.

Elsie: Yeah, Master Bastein isn't so bad once you get to know him.

Valere: Once you get to know him? I think you mean once you get on his good side, lol.

Elsie: 😂 True that

Valere: Anyway, I got to get going home. Meet me there?

Elsie: Always. See you soon, babe.

Valere: Okay. Bye!

Elsie: Bye!
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With that, I began my walk back home to meet Elsie. On the way, however, I pass a dollar store. I decided to buy some face masks. I want to look good for when I start work next week. That and this does call for a celebration with my best friend. I can't wait to relax with some wine and self care!

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