I'm the boss of a corporation where all the employees are big, powerful women. A tiny wimp rocks up to his interview in a T-shirt with a folded up single sheet of paper as a resume. I can already tell this is going to be a fucking joke. I ask him invasive questions like if he has ever had a girlfriend and the size of his penis. Visibly uncomfortable, the corporate hopeful feels compelled to answer in hopes of landing the job. It doesn't take long for me to break it to him: I turn him down for the admin role he sought, but instead offer him a position as an ass cleaner and toilet slave. He w...

I'm the boss of a corporation where all the employees are big, powerful women. A tiny wimp rocks up to his interview in a T-shirt with a folded up single sheet of paper as a resume. I can already tell this is going to be a fucking joke. I ask him invasive questions like if he has ever had a girlfriend and the size of his penis. Visibly uncomfortable, the corporate hopeful feels compelled to answer in hopes of landing the job. It doesn't take long for me to break it to him: I turn him down for the admin role he sought, but instead offer him a position as an ass cleaner and toilet slave. He will not be paid but compensated with free room and board, living in the office 24/7 and eating all of the female employees' waste and nothing else. Desperate and out of options, the wimpy boy accepts the offer.

Since I was at the gym on my lunch break, my ass needs cleaning right away, so I pull down my pants to see how he will fare. He is extremely hesitant but I remind him that as a virgin, this is a special opportunity for him. I unload lots of disgusting farts right on his tongue as he laps away at my brown hole. I discuss the nature of his job in further detail: he is to wear a dress at all times and consume every woman's waste whenever they need to go, which is often. He notices there is no bathroom on site, which is because we use the toilet slave system.

Next, I order him to lie on my desk and I plant my asshole on his mouth while I take a call. I ignore him while he sucks up farts and cleans, just as we will do permanently going forward. I won't acknowledge his presence after today. On the phone I speak with an attractive male client who flirts with me as I put in the order for his fliers. We discuss meeting for lunch and bringing my new slave along to rub our feet. After the call, I remind the newbie that it's a shame he wasn't a bit taller, hotter and well-endowed. He could have amounted to something. Too bad, so sad.