Total Hypno Bitch: Chapter 20

Part 2 finalé: House Slave Fag goes to work at the BNWO placement agency.

Total Hypno Bitch: Chapter 20
Master Aaron, the bitch-walker

On the next day, Master Aaron sent me to the placement agency for a workday, so that we can begin benefiting from the discount in commissions that they promised. I showed up at 8:30 a.m. along with the rest of the support staff. That is—along with the rest of the subs—before the Alphas would arrive at 9:00. I was told I'd be briefed by the Director of Supporting Staff. I guess you could say he’s the chief sub.

He’s a muscular 30-year-old Latino man, at least a couple of inches taller than me. He was wearing navy-colored slacks and a white dress shirt. His attitude was somewhere between the formality of a suit-and-tie senior supervisor and the distanced bossiness of a drill sergeant.

I was encouraged to wear black slacks and a white or light pink dress shirt, preferably a woman’s shirt. I got a pink one. I was thinking that a white one would look too much like a waiter. Or waitress. And when I looked around at the other subs, I saw that was exactly the effect, perhaps by design. And just to clarify, the chief sub was wearing a man’s shirt.

The tour started in the kitchen. I wasn’t expected to cook, but to serve coffee, fruits and cookies. Then I was instructed to prepare those refreshments for the two conference rooms, as a couple of meetings were expected to start there at 9:00. I was also shown the office supply closet and told to put more notepads, pens, condoms and lube on the conference rooms' tables. I raised an eyebrow but the chief sub ignored it. He also showed me the cleaning supply closet and explained that I may be instructed to clean any of the offices or the bathrooms.

By the time we finished the tour and I had prepared the conference rooms for the meetings, the office had quickly filled up. It was 9 a.m. and the chief sub rushed me to get into one of the conference rooms.

"As a sex worker, you'll be expected to demonstrate your skills at any time throughout the day, including during this meeting," the chief sub explained.

"How do you mean, Sir?" I asked. "Won't they be too busy to engage in any sex?"

"I wouldn't call it active engagement," the chief sub started explaining. "Just like an Alpha can sip coffee or eat a cookie while someone else is speaking, there's no harm in receiving pleasure during the meeting, provided that the appropriate setup is in place. And in this agency it is."

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