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Chapter 1 - Pam and her husband move to California and they find that because of the cost of living she has to go to work. She ends up working for a man in a large Auto dealership that blackmails her into becoming the company's sex toy. She tries to fight it but it is a struggle from start to finish. Bill is in construction and I had a job as a Secretary in a Doctors office.

Our plan was to work hard and save enough money for the move and have enough for a down payment and 6 months payments. So we worked hard and finally got to the point where we could make the move, only for 5 and half months Bill has not been able to get the type of Job we were told he could before we left Toledo.

However, when we arrived, the slot was filled and now we are barely getting by. Bill's license in Ohio, it seems, is not good enough here, so he has to start as a Journeyman or something.

Anyway, he is working now, however unless that slot opens up in the next two weeks, we are going to start getting behind on our house payments. The plan was we would move here, Bill would get the promised job; I would get pregnant and stay home to raise the children while he supported us.

We talked the situation over last night and we both agreed I would start to look for a job while we waited for his slot to open. After Bill left for work, I put on a nice work dress like I would wear in Toledo and went and got a paper.

Sitting down drinking coffee, I circled help wanted ads for jobs that I could probably fill and began my tour around Orange County to find a job. The third place I stopped at was this huge New Car dealership. I spoke to the Owner's private secretary and she told me it would be a while before they talked to me.

This was the first time that I had seen other women competing for a job like this and they were all dressed a lot differently than I. Some of the women were dressed down right sleazy while others dressed very casually. I was the only woman there that had on a dress that went past her knees. You should have seen the Secretary; My God, she dressed the same as a streetwalker in Toledo. She wore one of the shortest skirts that I had ever seen on a woman her age.

What really stood out was her garter belt and stockings. I could easily see her nipples through her top. I waited my turn and I started to think this was going to be an all day interview. In one hour, he had only interviewed two women, actually more like girls. I am not putting age down; after all, I was 19 once and the women here ranged from 18 to 50, I thought. Being 25, I had a feeling I stood a chance.

I asked the Secretary where the ladies room was and she directed me to her private facility, so I would not lose? My place in line by going down to the public restroom. I went in and sat down; I find it a lot easer to relax if I read something, so since she had a little magazine rack, I fumbled through it and discovered they were almost all porno magazines.

Now don't get me wrong; Bill and I have both enjoyed some porn tapes once or twice a month and I don't think there was anything that we had not tried. Ever since we knew each other, our sex life has been better than I would have imagined. We both love to do things to spark up our sex life and masturbation is one of them.

Lately when Bill was getting home, he has been so tired that he would eat, read the paper and go straight to bed. Since he has to get up at 3: I picked up the Playgirl and looked through it and I loved that centerfold.

I do love looking at a large flaccid man. I try and picture what it would look like hard. I flipped to the letter section and began to read them. It did not take long for me to forget why I came into the restroom because after four days and nights of not having sex, all of a sudden, I was horny as hell. I kept reading, opened my legs, and began to take steps to change that. I laid the Magazine down on the floor in front of me, leaving it open so I could look at the centerfold.

I imagined my mouth working that cock hard, to the point that he would throw me down to the floor, rip off my panties and fuck me for hours.

I climaxed and when I opened my eyes, I had my legs wide open, my dress was a mess and I had to pee. I straightened myself out and went back out to the waiting area to sit with the rest of the women. I no more than sat down when the Secretary's phone rang and she motioned for me to come to her desk. I stood up and walked over and she said "Mr. Ballard will see you now. I went inside and his office was big, but then if he owned this place, why not? He asked me to sit down and read my application, and then he began "I see you are new to the area, dear.

Tell me how do you like California? I take it that is by choice? Today I am looking for a cashier and in time she will become my personal Secretary as Jane is going to be leaving soon. She is making between an hour. I was surprised at his request. I said, "sure, of course I would. He said "you'll have to take a lie detector test for us and I think if you pass it, you have the job" I responded with a very questioning comeback.

I feel I get better information from the polygraph. I'm sorry if that is a problem, but in order to be hired, I have to insist on it. Ballard said, "Since the interviews are now, I have the polygraph set up down the hall. I am to have you read these questions prior to taking it so you have an idea what you will be asked. The questions were plain and they seemed simple enough; they started out with age, date of birth and such, and then they went into questions about my previous employer.

There were questions about theft and borrowing items from my place of work. I did not find anything objectionable until I got to the most personal questions. Then I saw questions dealing in the area of sex.

When I read the question have you been faithful to your partner in your marriage? Did you marry as a Virgin? Do you keep things from your spouse in the areas of sex out of embarrassment? I looked up and said, "Mr. Ballard, why are there such personal questions here in the area of sex? That is a very private thing; I don't understand why any employer would want to know about my sex life and my marriage. I do not make up the test; as I understand it, when it comes to sex in a person's life, they seem to have very strong emotions in such personal questions.

I am told that part of the measuring device used in the Polygraph is to measure a person's truthfulness. You don't have to take the test if you do not wish to; I just cannot hire you if you don't. Do you want to take it or not Pam? Well, since you explained it like that, I can live with it. Sure where do I go? He asked me to sit down and I did. After about 30 minutes, I was unhooked and went back to the waiting room.

All the other women were gone and it was only Jane and myself. I kept going over in my mind all the yes and no questions he asked and it seemed that over half were in the area of sex. God, those questions brought back all kinds of memories. At one point, I almost decided to get up and go home. I told him the truth and it started to piss me off when he would ask the same question again and again. I figured it was to make sure I was telling the truth.

The way he asked me about my first sexual experience was slow and mind blowing. He asked it like "did you have a sexual experience prior to the age of 18" then 17, then Then he asked "did you first experience masturbation prior to age 18," then 17, all the way down to age But when he asked me if I ever had fantasized about doing this or that, different things sexually.

I did answer them all then, I had to finely say that I was really not comfortable with the questions at all. I finally stopped him and told him that. He told me it was the strongest emotion in me and it was how they could tell about my truthfulness. I sat there and just stewed. I kept my eye on Jane; God, she looked like such a slut.

I mean I saw man after man walk up to her desk and they would kiss her, and she would leave for a moment or two, and then come back. I swear I saw that she wasn't wearing any panties one time as she sat back down. Finally the phone rang and she told me that Mr. Ballard wanted to see me. I went inside and he sat there reading a report of some kind.

He motioned for me to sit down, which I did.

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Girl blackmailed into lesbian sex

Chapter 1 - Pam and her husband move to California and they find that because of the cost of living she has to go to work. She ends up working for a man in a large Auto dealership that blackmails her into becoming the company's sex toy. She tries to fight it but it is a struggle from start to finish. Bill is in construction and I had a job as a Secretary in a Doctors office. Our plan was to work hard and save enough money for the move and have enough for a down payment and 6 months payments.

So we worked hard and finally got to the point where we could make the move, only for 5 and half months Bill has not been able to get the type of Job we were told he could before we left Toledo.

However, when we arrived, the slot was filled and now we are barely getting by. Bill's license in Ohio, it seems, is not good enough here, so he has to start as a Journeyman or something. Anyway, he is working now, however unless that slot opens up in the next two weeks, we are going to start getting behind on our house payments. The plan was we would move here, Bill would get the promised job; I would get pregnant and stay home to raise the children while he supported us.

We talked the situation over last night and we both agreed I would start to look for a job while we waited for his slot to open. After Bill left for work, I put on a nice work dress like I would wear in Toledo and went and got a paper. Sitting down drinking coffee, I circled help wanted ads for jobs that I could probably fill and began my tour around Orange County to find a job. The third place I stopped at was this huge New Car dealership.

I spoke to the Owner's private secretary and she told me it would be a while before they talked to me. This was the first time that I had seen other women competing for a job like this and they were all dressed a lot differently than I. Some of the women were dressed down right sleazy while others dressed very casually. I was the only woman there that had on a dress that went past her knees. You should have seen the Secretary; My God, she dressed the same as a streetwalker in Toledo.

She wore one of the shortest skirts that I had ever seen on a woman her age. What really stood out was her garter belt and stockings. I could easily see her nipples through her top. I waited my turn and I started to think this was going to be an all day interview. In one hour, he had only interviewed two women, actually more like girls. I am not putting age down; after all, I was 19 once and the women here ranged from 18 to 50, I thought.

Being 25, I had a feeling I stood a chance. I asked the Secretary where the ladies room was and she directed me to her private facility, so I would not lose? My place in line by going down to the public restroom. I went in and sat down; I find it a lot easer to relax if I read something, so since she had a little magazine rack, I fumbled through it and discovered they were almost all porno magazines. Now don't get me wrong; Bill and I have both enjoyed some porn tapes once or twice a month and I don't think there was anything that we had not tried.

Ever since we knew each other, our sex life has been better than I would have imagined. We both love to do things to spark up our sex life and masturbation is one of them. Lately when Bill was getting home, he has been so tired that he would eat, read the paper and go straight to bed. Since he has to get up at 3: I picked up the Playgirl and looked through it and I loved that centerfold. I do love looking at a large flaccid man. I try and picture what it would look like hard.

I flipped to the letter section and began to read them. It did not take long for me to forget why I came into the restroom because after four days and nights of not having sex, all of a sudden, I was horny as hell. I kept reading, opened my legs, and began to take steps to change that. I laid the Magazine down on the floor in front of me, leaving it open so I could look at the centerfold.

I imagined my mouth working that cock hard, to the point that he would throw me down to the floor, rip off my panties and fuck me for hours. I climaxed and when I opened my eyes, I had my legs wide open, my dress was a mess and I had to pee. I straightened myself out and went back out to the waiting area to sit with the rest of the women.

I no more than sat down when the Secretary's phone rang and she motioned for me to come to her desk. I stood up and walked over and she said "Mr.

Ballard will see you now. I went inside and his office was big, but then if he owned this place, why not? He asked me to sit down and read my application, and then he began "I see you are new to the area, dear. Tell me how do you like California? I take it that is by choice? Today I am looking for a cashier and in time she will become my personal Secretary as Jane is going to be leaving soon.

She is making between an hour. I was surprised at his request. I said, "sure, of course I would. He said "you'll have to take a lie detector test for us and I think if you pass it, you have the job" I responded with a very questioning comeback. I feel I get better information from the polygraph. I'm sorry if that is a problem, but in order to be hired, I have to insist on it. Ballard said, "Since the interviews are now, I have the polygraph set up down the hall. I am to have you read these questions prior to taking it so you have an idea what you will be asked.

The questions were plain and they seemed simple enough; they started out with age, date of birth and such, and then they went into questions about my previous employer. There were questions about theft and borrowing items from my place of work. I did not find anything objectionable until I got to the most personal questions. Then I saw questions dealing in the area of sex. When I read the question have you been faithful to your partner in your marriage?

Did you marry as a Virgin? Do you keep things from your spouse in the areas of sex out of embarrassment? I looked up and said, "Mr. Ballard, why are there such personal questions here in the area of sex? That is a very private thing; I don't understand why any employer would want to know about my sex life and my marriage. I do not make up the test; as I understand it, when it comes to sex in a person's life, they seem to have very strong emotions in such personal questions.

I am told that part of the measuring device used in the Polygraph is to measure a person's truthfulness. You don't have to take the test if you do not wish to; I just cannot hire you if you don't. Do you want to take it or not Pam? Well, since you explained it like that, I can live with it. Sure where do I go? He asked me to sit down and I did. After about 30 minutes, I was unhooked and went back to the waiting room. All the other women were gone and it was only Jane and myself.

I kept going over in my mind all the yes and no questions he asked and it seemed that over half were in the area of sex. God, those questions brought back all kinds of memories.

At one point, I almost decided to get up and go home. I told him the truth and it started to piss me off when he would ask the same question again and again. I figured it was to make sure I was telling the truth. The way he asked me about my first sexual experience was slow and mind blowing.

He asked it like "did you have a sexual experience prior to the age of 18" then 17, then Then he asked "did you first experience masturbation prior to age 18," then 17, all the way down to age But when he asked me if I ever had fantasized about doing this or that, different things sexually. I did answer them all then, I had to finely say that I was really not comfortable with the questions at all. I finally stopped him and told him that.

He told me it was the strongest emotion in me and it was how they could tell about my truthfulness. I sat there and just stewed. I kept my eye on Jane; God, she looked like such a slut. I mean I saw man after man walk up to her desk and they would kiss her, and she would leave for a moment or two, and then come back.

I swear I saw that she wasn't wearing any panties one time as she sat back down. Finally the phone rang and she told me that Mr. Ballard wanted to see me. I went inside and he sat there reading a report of some kind. He motioned for me to sit down, which I did.

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