"Ms. Reynolds," Madison began with a nod to her client. "Per your request, I conducted a thorough search for candidates using the criteria you outlined. Obviously your particulars could only be met by a certain subset of the population, so the overall candidate pool was quite small. Nevertheless, I found a few individuals who met most of your guidelines. " Madison slid three manilla folders across the desk to her employer and allowed her a moment to peruse the files.
Madison had been a successful corporate headhunter for more than a decade. With her large network of contacts, she prided herself on being able to find the perfect job candidates for any task. Whatever her clients wanted, Madison could procure.
This task, however, was unlike any other she'd taken on. Brilliant and wealthy entrepreneurs like Victoria Reynolds usually contacted Madison to find a new CFO or marketing director or other such corporate employee. Ms. Reynolds, however, had contracted Madison to find her a lover. Now Ms. Reynolds was both beautiful and wealthy, so she hardly lacked for willing male -- or female -- suitors. Ms. Ridcox, however, wanted not companionship, but on-demand sexual satisfaction and with a somewhat unusual set of characteristics. But like most wealthy elites, she found it preferable to staff out the search process rather than do it personally.
"I vetted all the candidates for both physical beauty and amenable personality," Madison continued. "All of these rated well. Your request for an above average endowment proved straightforward. You'll find all three candidates meet or exceed your specifications, including Mr. Levitt who is just into double digits at full arousal."
" Unfortunately, your targets for frequency and intensity of output proved more elusive. While you indicated you wanted someone who could 'fuck you silly' on consecutive days, my testing suggests that these individuals would require either shorter sessions on consecutive days or longer sessions separated by at least one to two day rest periods." Madison paused, then offered, "Perhaps you could take on two or three candidates and rotate between them?"
Madison watched her client's reaction. Politely pleased, but not thrilled. Damn. Madison did not like just finding an okay solution to a client's request; any headhunter could manage that. She wanted to find them something truly impressive.
Madison reached into her briefcase and removed an additional file. "There was one additional candidate who did meet your targets for frequency and intensity. Met and exceeded." Madison blushed at the memory of the screening process. The man's ability to cum multiple times on consecutive days had been astounding.
"But I caution you Ms. Reynolds that I think his size is a problem. No, he's not below your target dimensions. Far from it. Rather, I think he is too far beyond your optimal range to be a suitable candidate."
Madison slid across the file and waited till Ms. Reynolds' eyes went wide. "No, ma'am, that is not a typo. I measured it three times to be sure. I have never seen anything so massive in my entire life. I honestly question whether it could physically fit inside a woman. Even if it could, it would be painful beyond belief. Ma'am, I think it most unwise to risk your body with something that enormous. I strongly recommend that you consider the other candidates."
The look in Ms. Reynolds' eyes told Madison that her advice was going unheeded. Her employer clearly wanted to find out for herself just how much she could handle. " Very well," Madison conceded. "I will call Mr. Idris and arrange a meeting."
Madison had been a successful corporate headhunter for more than a decade. With her large network of contacts, she prided herself on being able to find the perfect job candidates for any task. Whatever her clients wanted, Madison could procure.
This task, however, was unlike any other she'd taken on. Brilliant and wealthy entrepreneurs like Victoria Reynolds usually contacted Madison to find a new CFO or marketing director or other such corporate employee. Ms. Reynolds, however, had contracted Madison to find her a lover. Now Ms. Reynolds was both beautiful and wealthy, so she hardly lacked for willing male -- or female -- suitors. Ms. Ridcox, however, wanted not companionship, but on-demand sexual satisfaction and with a somewhat unusual set of characteristics. But like most wealthy elites, she found it preferable to staff out the search process rather than do it personally.
"I vetted all the candidates for both physical beauty and amenable personality," Madison continued. "All of these rated well. Your request for an above average endowment proved straightforward. You'll find all three candidates meet or exceed your specifications, including Mr. Levitt who is just into double digits at full arousal."
" Unfortunately, your targets for frequency and intensity of output proved more elusive. While you indicated you wanted someone who could 'fuck you silly' on consecutive days, my testing suggests that these individuals would require either shorter sessions on consecutive days or longer sessions separated by at least one to two day rest periods." Madison paused, then offered, "Perhaps you could take on two or three candidates and rotate between them?"
Madison watched her client's reaction. Politely pleased, but not thrilled. Damn. Madison did not like just finding an okay solution to a client's request; any headhunter could manage that. She wanted to find them something truly impressive.
Madison reached into her briefcase and removed an additional file. "There was one additional candidate who did meet your targets for frequency and intensity. Met and exceeded." Madison blushed at the memory of the screening process. The man's ability to cum multiple times on consecutive days had been astounding.
"But I caution you Ms. Reynolds that I think his size is a problem. No, he's not below your target dimensions. Far from it. Rather, I think he is too far beyond your optimal range to be a suitable candidate."
Madison slid across the file and waited till Ms. Reynolds' eyes went wide. "No, ma'am, that is not a typo. I measured it three times to be sure. I have never seen anything so massive in my entire life. I honestly question whether it could physically fit inside a woman. Even if it could, it would be painful beyond belief. Ma'am, I think it most unwise to risk your body with something that enormous. I strongly recommend that you consider the other candidates."
The look in Ms. Reynolds' eyes told Madison that her advice was going unheeded. Her employer clearly wanted to find out for herself just how much she could handle. " Very well," Madison conceded. "I will call Mr. Idris and arrange a meeting."
