Allene's new job.by Allene
(alb21335@aol.com)
I was laid off at Boeing after the war and found jobs were scarce. I was getting
desperate since my savings were nearly depleted when I saw a small ad saying,
"Women wanted as receptionists and secretaries for fast growing plastics firm.
Applicants must be over 18 under 30 attractive and willing to accept special
training. No experience necessary. Starting pay $400.00 per month. Call 647-9966
for interview.
It sounded ideal. My rent was only $100 per month and the rest would let me
live nicely. After my shower I looked at myself in the mirror and decided that
my 35c boobs, 23" waist and 34' hips made firm by my old job as a riveter may
qualify me, I had been compared favorably with Betty Grable ,a pinup star, and
had no trouble charming my old bosses. Especially when I didn't object to the
occassional pat on my fanny.
I called the number and was told to show up at 4:30 the next day for an
interview.
When I got there I was told to wait in the outer office and had time to watch
the other girls. It was obvious that they were only hiring good looking girls
and also that they had good bodies from a uniform they wore consisting of tight
orlon sweaters and short flaring skirts. From the way their boobs moved under
the sweaters it was obvious they didn't wear brassieres and didn't need them.
Also the skirts were short enough to show their legs up to mid-thigh and even
higher whenever they bent over to get things out of files.
It was also obvious they needed help the way they were scurrying around to get
out the work.
I had the time to talk briefly to the receptionist. I said, "This sounds like a
good job. Do you like working here?
"Well the pay is good and if you do well you will get a raise in about three
months and they have a health plan. However, it does have disadvantages. If you
embarrass easily and object to corporal punishment for errors, you won't be able
to stay. There is quite a turnover in the first couple of weeks but if you get
past that you will probably enjoy it. It has one major perk. A lot of well paid
men come through here and a lot of girls have made great marriages.
That sounded good. I had few dates with attractive men since so many had gone to
war but "Corporal punishment?" I could only think of pictures I had seen in
history books of men and women tied to posts and having their backs whipped.
"What do you mean 'Corporal punishment.' Do they whip people?"
She laughed and said, "I have never gotten to that point. usually it is just a
hand spanking that is more embarrassing than painful. But if you continue to
screw up it can get worse. Usually the girls learn to be careful real fast."
"Well, Dad and Mom spanked me when I was little and it was not too bad. I can
see where it would make a good worker out of you.".
That is the bosses theory and it sure seems to work. Your business suit looks
nice but I think you should leave the jacket out here. They are serious about
wanting the girls attractive and the jacket gives no clue about your figure.
Also I think You should take your hair out of that bun.
I took off the jacket and let my long blonde hair drape over my shoulders. then
said, "Is this better?"
"Oh yes. They will love that flat tummy. Are you wearing a push up bra?"
"No. just a standard one. I could go without one except for modesty's sake.
"Good. You may have to prove it..
Before I could ask anything else I was called into the inner office. There were
two men in their forties behind a conference table piled high with resumes. I
realized I would have to make a good impression if I wanted to be hired.
The first part of the interview was pretty standard explaining the job benefits
and asking me about prior experience. They seemed pleased when I said I was
taking business courses at night and could type 30 words a minute.
Then they looked at me in speculation and the boss said, "You know a
requirement of the job is to be attractive since we like to make a good
impression on our customers and you no doubt noticed the girl's uniforms. You
have a pretty face but it is necessary to have a good figure to look good in
that uniform. With that skirt to your ankles and that blouse it is hard to tell
how you would look in uniform."
"I see, would you like me to pull the blouse tighter and lift my skirt a
little."
"No I think it would be best to remove the blouse."
I blushed but then thought I was being silly. My cotton bra hid me as much as my
two piece bathing suit. I hesitanally unbuttoned the blouse and slipped it off
my shoulders to place it on the table then stood up straight sucking in my
tummy.
I felt a little proud when they stared and the boss said, Very nice. Turn
around."
I turned slowly until I was facing them again hoping they would notice that my
slim waist made my boobs and bottom look bigger.
The other man breathed, "Lovely." but then the boss said , "Yes very nice. Now
drop the skirt and slip so we can see your legs."
I blushed again but again remembered I was wearing dark cotoon panties that
would hide me and unzipped the skirt to pull it and my slip down to my knees
where I could let them drop to the floor."
Again I was told to turn around slowly, and blushed again when the man with the
boss, said, "Jesus. That ass is made for spanking."
When I faced them again the boss said, "Very very nice but as you know the girls
do not wear bras under the sweater. Please remove the bra so we will know your
breasts won't sag to your stomach."
I froze! This was going much further than I anticipated.I just stood there
blushing until the boss said, "well there is obviously something wrong with
your breasts so you may go."
That seemed to be a challenge and I was proud of the fact my breasts hardly
sagged at al with only a small crease at the base. To be dismissed now seemed
terrible.
I said defiantly, "There is nothing wrong with them!" and reached back to
unclasp the bra and jerk it off my shoulders to let them booble a moment then
settle down to stand out proudly with the small pink nipples hardening a little
from a cool breeze.
I was gratified by their intake of breath and soft, "Wonderful!"
Standing there so naked brought back my blush and I said, "You have seen me.
Can I put my clothes back on now?"
"Not just yet. There is one more thing. You know we use corporal punishment to
keep our girls on the ball. Do you know what that means?"
"Yes. The receptionist said I may be spanked if I screw up."
"Yes and possibly more. Does that bother you?"
"Yes, but I guess I would deserve it if I screwed up."
"I am glad you understand. It takes too much training to have to hire and fire.
We found it was much better to train the girls than to lay them off in this time
of few jobs.
"Yes. I would much rather be spanked than fired. I need this job badly. My
savings are nearly gone."
"Well if you pass this final test we can advance a weeks salary."
"Oh that would be wonderful but what is the test?"
"We want you to ask us to give you a little spanking just to make sure you won't
change your mind later."
"But I haven't done anything wrong!"
"Yes. If you are willing to accept punishment when you have done nothing wrong,
we know you will not object to a legitimate spanking.
That makes sense, I guess. How many spanks? "
"Just five. Five apiece that is."
That didn't sound bad. Mom and Dad always gave me at least fifteen and when
older twenty."
"You promise? Only ten?"
"Yes. As long as you take them without trying to avoid them."
"All right. Do I lie over the table? That is the way my folks did it when I was
older."
He smiled and said, "Yes. That will be fine."
I laid over the table and when my nipples hit the cool surface I was reminded
how naked I was and blushed again.
I blushed again when he smoothed my panties over my round buttcheeks embarrassed
at the fact it felt good and the situation was exciting me.
He said, "There should be no doubt you are accepting this willingly so I want
you to count starting at 'One'. As you count we will administer the spank."
"I said "One." and there was a "Slap!" to my buttcheek which really was not too
bad causing a light sting followed by a tug on my panties.
I kept counting with a moment between to catch my breath but then the seventh
spank at the junction of my thigh to my butt cheek was much sharper and I
raised up and tried to reach back to stop another only to have my wrist grabbed
as I was told seemingly regretfully, "Oh darn. You were so close. Now we have to
start over."
My butt was really stinging now but I was just mad at myself because I had been
warned this may happen and settled down with a little sob to say, "One."
Now all the stings were sharper but to my surprise the stings so close to my
vagina was actually exciting me to the point I began counting faster.
At ten. I was pulled up and given a hug that mashed my breasts into his chest
and then hugged by the other man who said, "You were great! Welcome to the
firm. You can dress now and wait outside while I get you your first paycheck."
I was so excited it was all I could do not to embarrass myself further by
telling them I could take more. When I began putting on my clothes I found the
little tugs I had felt on my panties had pulled them deep into my ass crack
which explained the sharper stings. Perversely I left them that way to feel my
slip rubbing on my stinging cheeks.
I was embarrassed more when I went to the outer office and the receptionist
said, "Congratulations! I know you have been hired. I heard the spanks and if
you were not satisfactory you wouod not have gotten to that point."
I just blushed and when my check was brought in by another girl I hurried out of
the office. Along with the check I was given an envelope I was told would
explain the punishments for misdemeanors.
