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Name: Raphael Delan
Age: 30
Sex: Male
Job: None ( Stock Brokings keep him financially set for life. )
Appearance: http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk299/lian8821/untitled4.jpg

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Raphael had just had his assistant leave him... she had been older, and had requested to retire. While he had enjoyed her services, he could understand why she would want a peaceful life to live for the rest of her days, so he 'fired her', though he gave her a very nice retirement send off, it not a tense event at all. It did leave him with a dilemna though... he didn't have an assistant to do his laundry, take care of his food, and most importantly, be his to fuck whenever he wished.

So he placed an ad in the local papers. Raphael was rather rich, so he wasn't worried about lawsuits... there had been a few, but they were settled out of court more quickly then was even known about... and while it was always a risk, he was willing to take it. So he set up interviews with the top three people... his ad had been rather 'pale' compared to everything he wanted.

Wanted
One Personal Attendant to
A wealthy businessman. Applicant must
be eighteen of age or older, and must be willing
to fullfill all desires and needs of the client.

If Interested send your application along
with a full body picture to the following address.
Raphael@hotmail.com​

He sent it off and sat back... waiting for the usual flood of applicants to come in. Soon enough he'd have a new sex kitten so to speak!
 
Name: London Harrison
Age: 23
Sex: Female
Job: Applying for Personal Assistant
Appearance: http://i317.photobucket.com/albums/mm386/XxXBellaXxXSwanXxX/Private/144.jpg

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London was in desperate need of a job, any job that paid well enough for her to keep her small apartment. Having just graduated college, she was finding out that the job market sucked ass. No one seemed to be hiring. Everyday she scoured ever source of job searching she could find. Finally she found something that looked somewhat promising as a personal assistant to a business man. The only thing that struck her as odd was the need for a full body photo of herself.

Sighing softly, she pulled up her resume and double checked like she always did, before going in search of an appropriate picture to send to a possible boss. It took her some time, since when taking pictures she tended to goof off or do the extremely sexy thing, but she found something that wasn't too much of either. Sending everything to his email, she sat back and sighed once more. If this didn't work out she didn't know what she was going to do.

She was running behind on a number of bills and was just lucky enough to have a roommate who was willing to let her slid on the rent until she could find a job. Thank God for small favors. Now if she could just get this job.
 
Raphael was looking through a few of the resume's when he came across hers. He could tell she was your typical just finished college woman, as she had little experience, but then again, she had taken a good course in college. As he flipped the page and came to her picture though he couldn't help but let out a whistle. " My oh my, your definatly the hot one."

He remarked with a chuckle, though he again made sure her resume wasn't horrible... he couldn't help but stare at those tits again though, they were impressive that was for sure! He arranged for an interview for her for in two days time, before he sat back and admired the photo she had submitted. Most of those whom had submitted were having boring pictures, hers... well it certainly wasn't that!

He would meet with her... and she'd probably be hired... whether or not she actually took the job though... that was still yet to be seen!
 
London was more than a little surprised when she had an interview scheduled for a couple of days later. She was extremely excited to know that she had a chance at the job. She didn't even realize that she had sent the wrong picture with her resume. If she knew that was why she got the chance, she couldn't be sure what she would have thought about it.

On the day of her interview, she was a bit of a nervous wreck, but she dressed with care in one of her more conservitive outfits. But really how was a somewhat short skirt and a purple shirt with a deep v-neck really conservitive. Her wardrobe consisted of jeans, tank tops, and clubwear, and that was it.
 
She could think what she liked about the circumstances of her actually getting an interview with him. He was wealthy beyong what a normal person would ever need, and even as he set up his office for an interview, he looked around before he set himself down and waited. Maria, his secretary would see to the various potentials throughout the day... there WERE a few whom were in that day to try and get the job.

Her appointment was for noon, right before lunch, there another woman just leaving and one waiting ahead of her when she'd arrive. Conservative wasn't welcome, not with the actual position he wanted his attendant for. He had already had one woman call him a bigeot, and another threaten a lawsuit that morning, he simply waving them away as though they were nothing, and since they hadn't been hired it wasn't an issue.

The contract was iron clad, whomever was hired would give up their rights and submit themselves to him for his wishes and desires... nothing less! The building that he was holding the interviews in was his stock broker firm, he sitting in a small office that had an amazing view. She'd find everything was top quality in the building, and that she'd be in the lap of luxury so long as she was there. Whether she'd get to stay in the building... that was yet to be seen!
 
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London showed up at the office about ten minutes before her appointment and watched as one woman seemed to leave a little upset. Thinking nothing of it, she made her way to the secretary's desk to check in. "I'm London Harrison, I have the noon interview," she said softly, trying not to look stunned about just how luxurious this place was.

She was directed to sit down and he would be with her in a minute. Which could have meant anything from actually a minute or two or an hour from now. Sitting down, she looked around curiously and wondered about the man she could possibly be working for. This was an opportunity for her to get some exprience and she needed the job. No matter how bad it might be. There were no other prospects for her at this point.

Looking over at the other girl sitting there, she realized that she was attractive. So was the one that was leaving as she came in. That said something about this man. Appearances were important to him, so that explained the photo.
 
Raphael was finishing up cleaning the mess that the woman whom had just left had made when the buzzer sounded, Maria's voice crackling through the system letting him know that a London Harrison had arrived for her interview. " Thank you Maria, send her in please." Rolina, the woman whom had just left had thrown a glass of water at his head in response to his candid description of the job.

He was just finishing cleaning up the glass, though was sitting by the time she was informed that she could go through to his office. The double doors lead her in, the office was pristine with an amazing view, and even as he stood to greet her, she could tell that indeed appearance was important to him. " Welcome. I am Raphael Delean... you are London?" He asked, just making sure as he pulled out the file he had created on her, he setting it out onto the desk easily.

He was here to do business, it was as simple as that. In the end, she would have to accept that either she was going to be his pretty sex servant, or he'd be dodging another glass highball full of water. It wouldn't be the first time!
 
London made her way into the office at the woman's insistance. She smiled softly at the man who stood behind his desk. "Yes, I'm London," she said as she moved forward to shake his hand. Everything about this office screamed wealth and power.

Her nerves were stretched tight as she took her seat in front of the desk. Running a hand through her hair, she looked around nervously, before turning her attention to the man before her. He was extremely attractive and at least six or seven years older than her, she noted silently. Now it was time for her to learn what was in store for her.
 
He smiled though nodded easily and confidently to her, though he opened up her file, she seeing that he had her resume on the left side, along with a blank sheet clipped to the right side. He easily took out a pen that easily cost a hundred dollars and handed it to her as he flipped the file around. " Excellent. I would like you to write down just why you think that you would be the best fit to be my attendant."

He smiled charmingly to her, though he flipped her resume up to her picture, she seeing just which one she had sent to him. " I admire your tenacity in the picture though, you certainly showed a great amount of bravery in sending that picture with your resume." He remarked easily as he sat back, letting her hold the weighted fountain pen.
 
"Bravery?" she said confused as she glanced at the picture. The pen slipped from her nerveless fingers and fell to the floor. "Oh...no...I didn't mean to send that one," she stammered, shaking her head as she felt her cheeks heat with her embarrassment. How could she send a potiential employer a picture with her ripping a shirt off and bearing her bra-clad breasts?
 
He smiled at her reaction. " actually, it was quite the promising picture. You may think that it wouldn't have a good result, I can assure you that it did." He remarked easily... he smiling to her. Even as he reached over he took her hand and slid the pen back into it. " Now then, do you want the job or not. You should know that it involves being quite involved in my life... you will be roomed and boarded, all food will be provided for, your residence will become one of the suites here."

He explained a bit, though he motioned to the blank sheet. " I want to see how you write, to hear in your own written word what this job would mean to you, and what you would be willing to do in order to get it." Hew informed her easily as he sat back then, watching her.
 
London blinked slightly and started to write without a thought. She explained exactly what this job would mean for her. She had no money and was steadily falling deeper into debt, this would give her a chance to get her finiancial feet under her once more. She would be willing to do whatever the job entailed for her to do. She was much more truthful than she would have been without the shock of realizing that she had pretty much sent the wrong impression.
 
He smiled as he looked to her, watching her. The mental sight of that picture was still in his mind, though as she finished up and handed the folder back to him, he took a few minutes to read over what she said. " ahh I see..." He murmered to himself, though as he set the profile down he looked to her.

" I will be very honest with you, the position I am hiring for entails a level of intimacy that most women take offense to. The woman I hire will be willing to serve me physically as both an attendant, but also on a physical and sexual level. Do you think you can do that?" He asked easily, he looking to her easily, wondering if she'd storm out of trhe office like the last woman.

After all she knew that this was her best shot at making a living and then some... whether she'd accept the job or not... it was the tension in that moment.
 
She sat quietly as he read her little essay and bit her lowr lip as she struggled with her embarrassment. At some point she would get over that and that point was when he explained the job in more detail. "Let me see if I've got this straight. You expect me to fuck with you to get and keep this job?" she said, stunned that he would have the nerve to entail that in his job description.

"Wouldn't it just be easier and cheaper to find yourself a date?" she asked. She was tempted to just take this all as one be joke, but it was obvious that he was neither joking nor trying to see just how far she would go for the job.
 
He looked to her easily and chuckled slightly at her comment, though he nodded. " You'd be expected to submit yourself to me physically, which would entail fucking, along with any other deviances that I might have." He mused with a simple shrug. Though as she asked him about a date, he couldn't help but laugh.

" You'd be surprised, people are looking to date me all the time, mostly for my position and money. In a way it's easier to hire a beautiful woman whom will be around then to deal with the issues associated with 'dating'." It was true as well... she'd be easier off dealing with him as an employee then as a relationship... he preferred to just hire one woman whom he could ravish when he chose.

" So, what's it to be... you can have the job based on your little essay along with the picture you sent... or you can threaten a lawsuit which will go nowhere. It's really up to you." He mused easily.
 
"Can I have some time to think about it?" she asked, "It's not like everyday a woman is propositioned to become a high paid whore." He was just so damn cool about the whole thing. He didn't truly care which choice she made, just that she made it.
 
He looked to her and then to what was obviously a rolex watch, though he nodded. " Of course. Your interview has another forty five minutes. I will give you until the end of that time to give me an answer, one way or another. You either leave here today as my employee, or you leave without a job... it is up to you."

With that though he rose and straightening his shirt, he looked her over openly. " You are a beautiful woman. I would have to admit I would enjoy making you come." He mused and with that he moved and left her in the office, giving her time to think things over. The contract for her employeeship was right there for her to look over as well.
 
Cursing silently under her breath, she watched him walk out of the office. She stood up and paced for a few seconds, before picking up the contract and reading through it. It was straight forward and easy enough for her to follow without any problems. This should have been an easy decision to make, no. But for her there were things that were keeping her from saying that one word that would end this whole horrible situation.

First, she needed the money and with this set up she would actually be able to save up even more money since she would be living here. Second, she knew she souldn't find sleeping with him a hardship. She might not like it in theory but she knew that she could get through it and possibly even enjoy it in the moment. She was a woman who liked sex, she had no qualms about that. But she would pretty much be a high paid whore, what was this...the nineteenth century where women had to do this stuff to stay off the streets. The problem was she was in much the same situation.
 
That she was. The contract was for an initial six month period, at the end of which a more permanent contract would be forged. She might have her moral qualms about it, but the truth was this was her best shot at having a life... especially since Raphael knew just how troubling the market was for jobs.

He made a few calls, and simply did some business, though checking his watch he returned five minutes before the end of her interview. " So then, what shall it be? are you going to accept that your going to feel pleasure and be used by me, or am I going to be dodging another glass today?" He asked it straight forwardly... and she could tell he wasn't a subtle man!
 
As he walked back in, she looked over and frowned. She'd made her decision and only hoped that she wouldn't regret it. "I'm taking the job," she told him, holding up the signed contract. She knew she should have just walked out, but the money was more important to her than she would have thought.
 
He had to admit he was a bit surprised that she was first of all still there, and secondly that she helf the signed contract. It usually took alot longer to weed out the feminists! He nodded though and going to her he took the contract, he making sure it was all signed and initialled in appropriate places, before he moved his hand and buzzed Maria.

" You can cancel all further interviews Maria, the position has been filled." And with that he clicked off the intercom, he moving around the desk, before he looked to her. " Now then, let's just see how my new employee feels. Stand up." He ordered, and when she did he circled her, coming up behind her he boldly slid his hands beneath her arms, stroking over her belly before he was sliding his hands beneath her shirt, scraping over her bare flesh.
 
Standing up as he demanded, she stood stiffly as he came up behind and put his hands on her. London was not proud of her decision but she was going to live by that decision for at least the next six months. She bit her lower lip as his hands moved under her shirt. A slight shiver raced down her spine at the feel of his hands on her skin.
 
Raph smiled slightly as she seemed so tense. " Relax... surely your not completly against this, otherwise you wouldn't have signed the contract." He purred into her ear, and even as he said that his fingers curled into the bottom of the top, he coaxing her to wrap her arms around his neck as she felt him lift the shirt, he placing a hot kiss on her neck, his hands moving up until they cupped her rather large breasts.

" Tell me, what kinds of pleasures do you enjoy London?" He asked, he giving her large tits a rather firm squeeze, wondering how sensitive the almost huge orbs were, usually the larger tits got, the less sensitive they were... but Raph rather had to admit he loved large breasts!
 
She might not be completely against it but she wasn't completely at ease with it either. She relaxed slightly against him as she moved her arms to his neck at his coaxing. Her head tilted to one side as he kissed her neck.

"I'm always willing to try just about anything once," she whispered with a soft moan as he squeezed her breasts, "I don't really have one thing in particualr that I like over another." Her breasts might be a little large but they were slightly more sensitive than someone with the same size as her. She didn't know why it was just a fact.
 
He smiled slightly as she said that. " Oh? that's a very good thing indeed. You need quite a bit of flexability for this position." He mused with a smile, though as she surrendered that soft moan, he could not help but smirk at her neutral answer. " Well then we'll just have to explore what you do and don't like."

He was pleased with the fact that they were so nice and sensitive, though as he listened to her soft moans his hands moved up and pulling her bra down she could feel his thumbs dragging over the nipples of hers, he working to get her hotter, to forget she was basically doing this for money.
 
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