The expected oral exam.

“Tell me, Ashley, why is it that only sluts apply for these jobs?” She bit her lower lip, but didn’t give a reply. “Nothing to say? Come closer, then, I’ll put your mouth to work elsewhere.” Ashley nodded, and slowly shuffled her way around my desk. I pushed my chair back a bit to create room, and when she came into reach, I pulled her onto my lap, forcing a sharp gasp from the otherwise silent young woman.

“Hmmm, yes,” I mused, rubbing and pinching along her thighs and torso. I didn’t touch anything covered by her lingerie, since, ostensibly, I wasn’t doing this for her pleasure, I was merely examining my new acquisition. Of course, it was clear from the way she squirmed and sighed that Ashley did enjoy my examination. There was, of course, the temptation to just pull out my hardening cock and sink it into her right there, or to softly kiss her neck and wrap my arms around her, or do any number of things to the half-naked girl wiggling in my lap, but after a few moments, I pushed her gently to the floor.

She knew what was expected of her down there, and so she turned around on her knees between my legs, looked up at me to make sure she wasn’t doing something wrong, then proceeded to unfasten my belt and pants. As she fished out my hardening cock, I caught a flash of hunger and excitement on her face, but it quickly disappeared as she fell back into her submissive, **** role.

“I appreciate an employee who knows how to take matters into her own hands,” I praised, earning another blush, “But it was your oral skills I was critiquing.”

She got the hint, and quickly wrapped her lips around my tip. Perhaps eager to please her new boss, she quickly took more and more of my cock into her mouth. Soon her lips were stretched around my base, and I closed my eyes to appreciate the feel of her wet, warm mouth. It was very obviously not Ashley’s first blowjob, evident in everything from her suppressed gag reflex to the precise movements of her tongue against the bottom of my length. I leaned back into my comfy office chair and enjoyed the fruits of her expertise for a long while. It would have been very easy to just climax in her mouth and call it a night, but we were far from done.

Opening my eyes, I looked down at my little interviewee and noticed that while she was diligently servicing my needs with her mouth and her right hand, her left hand was very clearly between her legs, lightly rubbing at her pussy through the thin fabric of her panties. This was, of course, unacceptable. I moved quickly and purposefully, pulling the small woman up by her arms, an action which regrettably left my cock momentarily unattended.

“Ashley! I’m disappointed in you,” I gave her a stern look, and held up the offending hand in front of her face, “I thought you were a responsible young woman who knew her place and could follow instructions.”

Ashley looked utterly devastated. “S-sorry, sir. I’m so sorry, please-”

I cut her off before she could get too far, softening my expression even as I shook my head. “No, no, Ashley, it’s not your fault. You’re just a silly, slutty girl who still needs a bit of correction before you’re ready to be my assistant.”

She hung her head, and meekly squeaked out another apology. But a simple apology was not going to excuse Ashley from what was next.