Corporate Trial Testing

Cassie stepped out of the bus and was immediately confronted by the droning of rush-hour city traffic. Glancing up at the imposing building before her, she briefly reconsidered going through with this. She rubbed the surface of the purse in her right hand, the weight of the strap pulling on the shoulder. While she had a steady income from her job, this was at least providing so much extra money per week that she could afford that expensive Hawaiian vacation she had been thinking of since high school. With renewed drive from the thought of warm sands around her feet. That ideal dream was blown away with the air conditioning that hit her hard as soon as she got through the double doors. Though goosebumps ran up her skin, she proceeded across the tiled floor to the front desk.

"Hello - I have an appointment for 8:45. My name is Cassie."

The secretary glanced up from their computer. "Thanks for coming Cassie - can you please head through the doors behind me and fill out this paperwork?"

Cassie received a stack of papers with a gold-tipped black ink-well pen. While walking around the front desk and across the rest of the lobby, she struggled to page through the pile. Her eyes widened at the sheer depth of the sheets, but skipping to the last page, she signed her name away. Arriving at the doors moments later, the red light beside the smooth black door turned green and beeped. Sliding open, she cautiously entered before the door shuttered behind her. Before her was a body scanner as well as four security guards.

"Please step through the scanner ma'am." the lead guard informed her.

Complying, she went through the scanner, wondering how easily it could see through her office skirt and business shirt. Without another word, the rear-most security guard motioned her to continue through the next door. The next door acted much the same as the first, sliding open remotely before closing shut behind her. A woman in a white lab coat and a man in scrubs were waiting for her there.

"Hello - you must be Cassie? I'm rather short on time and you are five minutes late." the woman stated, a tad bit annoyed.

"I'm sorry doctor, the bus ran late today." Cassie meekly defended.

"That's quite alright, but understand that this is very time sensitive. My assistant will be taking over for me as a result. We'll head down to the examination room, but you'll have to get undressed on the way to save time." the doctor explained, pulling Cassie along with a firm grip. Nearly tripping over by how strongly the woman pulled on the stack of papers from her hands, Cassie caught herself from tripping over her own feet.

"Dillion - please help her undress as we go. Are you on any medication right now Cassie?" the doctor asked, beginning to write details down somewhere in the papers.

"Uh no..." she stammered, as Dillion kept up a faster pace to remain slightly ahead of her and to her side to begin unbuttoning her shirt.

"Any history of **** **** or physical deformities in you or your family?" the doctor continued as he assistant made it past her white lace bra with the unbuttoning.

"Not that I know of - is it possible for me to undress myself doctor?" Cassie mustered to asked.

Neither Dillion nor the doctor seemed to acknowledge the question though, because this little pattern continued right up until they got to the examination room. Once her shirt was unbuttoned, Dillion had her move her arms to pull it off in one fell swoop. Next came her skirt, which she had expected him to leave alone. Instead he unzipped it from her upper waist down her butt. The zipper only from the top to the halfway point, so he pulled it down her thighs to get it past the hard part. After that, Cassie was made to walk out of it while still answering the doctor's questions. Dillion picked the skirt up as they went. Now clad only in her underwear and short heels, Cassie was feeling particularly exposed in just her white underwear and chilled in the air conditioned building...