Domme-nos

An ad for a restaurant near you caught you eye. The place was called Domme-nos, and was hiring delivery drivers. What caught your eye was the unique request of applicants.

“Are you a woman who always gets her way? Do you enjoy being serviced in the service industry? Or do you simply enjoy others suffering beneath you? Domme-nos is hiring strong minded women for well compensated delivery and in house work.”

That is certainly different. You knew the ad was only looking for women... but you were too curious not to apply. Going to their application site, the questions were even stranger. You answered as best as you could though.

Do you have your own transportation? (Yes even if it a 20 year old Honda)

Do you have an openness to sexual situations? (Obviously yes)

What are your stats? Send a full body picture as well. (You listed 5’7, 135 lbs, 28 inch waist, and you sent your cutest selfie, wearing a school girl outfit)

Do you have limits? (You didn’t know what this meant, so you just put regular limits).

After that you submitted, unsure if you’d qualify as a guy but still hoping. It didn’t take long before you got an email, asking you to come by the store at your earliest convenience. You excitedly squeal, unsure what you’ll find but dressing in a red crop top, tight jeans, and pink tennis shoes before putting on a base of makeup and heading right over. You were glad your parents had left so you could go straight to your car dressed femininely and drive over.