Message-ID: <52346asstr$1130631002@assm.asstr-mirror.org> Return-Path: <news@google.com> X-Original-To: ckought69@hotmail.com Delivered-To: ckought69@hotmail.com X-Original-Path: g47g2000cwa.googlegroups.com!not-for-mail From: "MadDog" <MadDog1@BonBon.net> X-Original-Message-ID: <1130586835.483740.178470@g47g2000cwa.googlegroups.com> Mime-Version: 1.0 NNTP-Posting-Date: Sat, 29 Oct 2005 11:54:01 +0000 (UTC) User-Agent: G2/0.2 X-HTTP-UserAgent: Mozilla/5.0 (Windows; U; Win 9x 4.90; en-US; rv:1.7.12) Gecko/20050915 Firefox/1.0.7,gzip(gfe),gzip(gfe) Complaints-To: groups-abuse@google.com Injection-Info: g47g2000cwa.googlegroups.com; posting-host=69.214.19.114; posting-account=virS1g0AAAAj_mmKWyez_gO6vTA2TDEQ X-ASSTR-Original-Date: 29 Oct 2005 04:53:55 -0700 Subject: {ASSM} Employment Recruiting Strategy - Sex Policy (MF harem cons Mdom exhib pett) by MadDog Lines: 417 Date: Sat, 29 Oct 2005 20:10:02 -0400 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: <assm@asstr-mirror.org> Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: <URL:http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/Year2005/52346> X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Story-Submission: <ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Moderator-ID: hoisingr, dennyw Employment Recruiting Strategy - Sex Policy by MadDog http://storiesonline.net/auth/MadDog Summary: I was interviewing for a job at Vandelay Industries. The town that the company was in was a real hellhole. No men would want to live there. But as I was interviewing, I soon discovered that they had a sex policy at the company that made living in that town all worth it. Codes: MF harem cons Mdom exhib pett As I drove into this town, I thought about my upcoming interview for this company. I had applied for a Software Developer position at Vandelay Industries. They manufacture latex and I was supposed to develop, code, test, and implement an inventory management control system for the company. I have been writing computer applications for nine years now, and I was sure that I had the experience necessary for the job. Even more interesting is that I would be writing the application with the new .NET framework using VB.NET. That would keep my skills with the latest technologies current and keep me viable as a programmer. As I continued driving through the town, my impression of the town was not good. The place looked like a real hellhole. It was a barren desertlike place with little vegetation and a few trees. There were some nice houses and small stores, but otherwise the place was like a ghost town. I think I even saw a tumbleweed blowing by in the wind! Well, if the company I was interviewing for was good, I don't think I would mind too much living here. I'm a pretty private person; I don't go out very much, preferring to spend my time by myself in my apartment. Just give me a computer with a good Internet connection and a TV, and I'm happy. What I would later find out is that I would have even more than adequate entertainment at my apartment. All this I considered as I pulled into the parking lot of Vandelay Industries. It was a very nice five-story building that was in direct contrast to the desolate dreary scenery of the town. As I walked into the building, I immediately noticed a few oddities. I walked by two women. One woman was wearing a very short dress and the other was wearing a short miniskirt. I wonder if they are wearing panties... Okay, snap out of it. I'm here for an interview. Keep my mind on that and don't blow it. I got to the reception desk and the receptionist was similarly dressed. "I'm here for an interview for the Software Developer position." Looking over at a sheet of paper nearby and reading from it, "Oh, yes, Mark Donnelly interviewing with Jamie, Software Developer position, 2:30. Okay come with me and we'll get you set up for the interview." As I walked with her to a room, I noticed a few more women in short dresses and skirts. What is up with all the skirts? And as the shocker of the day, a man was giving a woman a very passionate kiss right out in the hall and his hand was underneath the woman's skirt and resting on her ass! We entered a room and I sat down. "Jamie will be here shortly to start your interview. And one more thing. Would you like to have sex?" She said this casually like it was no big deal. I practically jumped in my seat at those words! Did she just say what I think she said? I think I distinctly heard the words uttered 'would you like to have sex' but no it couldn't have been that. I must be hearing things. She caught my shocked expression. "Oh, I see you haven't been informed about that. That will be explained to you in the interview. But, yes, that is a serious offer. Would you like to have sex?" After a few moments, I stammered heavily, "Uh-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba, A-ya-ya-ya, O-owowowowowkaaaaay," I babbled this incoherently then I snapped my mouth shut. I collected myself and forced a calm reply. "Yes, I would like that very much." "Heh, heh, heh," she giggled to herself. "It is so cute to see the reaction of interviewees to that." She reached underneath her skirt and pulled her panties off. She laid down on the couch and opened her legs. She pulled my pants down, grabbed my cock, and inserted it into her pussy. She then put her arms around me and kissed me on the lips passionately. I pumped into her for a few minutes. I felt the contractions of her pussy, felt her legs tightening around me, and heard her moaning as I reached my climax and poured into her. We laid there a few moments resting and then she reached down for her panties and I zipped up my pants. She said, "Thanks, I haven't had a good fuck in a few weeks. Jamie will be in shortly for the interview." As I waited, I sat there amazed at what had just happened. Jamie entered, again similarly dressed in a skimpy dress. "Mr. Donnelly, very nice to meet you." Now, you would think that the response to this would be a handshake, but no, instead she gave me a kiss on the lips and inserted her tongue into my mouth! "Welcome to Vandelay Industries. I read your resume and I am very impressed by your skills. I think you will fit in very well here. First I'll tell you about the company. Vandelay Industries was founded in 1990. We have been manufacturing hi-quality latex for fifteen years. The company has a total of 542 employees. 531 women and 11 men." "As I heard from Amanda, you have not been informed about the sex policy here." "Well, as a matter of fact, no, I was kind of wondering about that." "I'm sure you were," she chuckled. "Employment has been a huge problem here. Out here in 'sticksville', nobody wants to live out here. They all want to live in a big city or a suburb, not a dreary area like this. The women are bad enough, but they are rather okay with this place, in fact a few women even like being away from the noisy city; the men however are completely opposed to living here. Even the high pay rate could not convince them. So as you can imagine, we have a huge problem getting people that want to work here. Especially in the hi-tech computer programming field. The problem got even worse with the dot-com companies scooping up all the workers. The situation became so desperate that we implemented a sex policy." "I'm sure you've heard about the so-called 'sexual harassment' scandals in other companies," she said, rolling her eyes. "Men demanding sexual favors from the women as a job condition, and the women complaining about it. What a bunch of fucking prudes! Well here, we've completely eliminated the notion of sexual harassment. Instead of prohibiting it, we condone it. We embrace it. We encourage it. All the women here are expected to provide sex to all the men anytime that they want it." This was all too much for me! "You mean, I get to have sex with all of these women?" "That's right. We have a dress code that requires all women to wear only short dresses, short miniskirts, or micro-miniskirts. The dresses must all be at least six inches above the knee. Some women wear panties and some women go without panties. Some women shave their pussies. Oh, and no bras allowed either. They all will submit to any kind of sexual contact. If you want to squeeze their breasts or put your hand on their ass, you can do it. If you want a kiss, walk up to a woman, put your arms around her, and give her a full kiss on the lips, bringing your tongue into the kiss. You can put your hand under her skirt and fondle her ass or pussy. If a woman is sitting down and you want a panty shot, either tell her to open her legs or put your hand on her knees and open the legs yourself. That is usually not a problem, since the women usually sit with their legs open anyway. If you want, you can even slide your hand between her legs and play with her thighs and pussy. If you want to see her bare pussy, tell her to take off her panties, or just take off the panties yourself. If a woman is bending over, it is perfectly acceptable to put your hand up her skirt and play with her ass. If you want to have a woman lay across your lap presenting her bare butt, breasts, or pussy for your inspection, just call the woman over to you. No woman will object to you doing any of these things." It just keeps getting better and better and better. "Okay, so kissing, hugging, touching, groping, and fondling are all in. What about actual sex?" "Well of course, silly! Of course that's acceptable! That's the whole point of the sex policy. Any time you want to get laid, just walk up to a woman and say 'you want to have sex' or 'you want to fuck' or 'lay down and spread your legs' or anything like that. Hell, you don't even have to ask. Just push her against a wall, or over a table, or to the ground, and put it in her. She will give you absolutely no objection to doing that to her." It was so incredibly hard to get a handle on the fact that this was even possible! "The women really don't complain about being required to submit to all the sex?" "With the hiring situation as horrible as it is, they are eager to give it away. You have to understand how desperate the hiring situation is here. We are especially short on men. As I said earlier, we have 531 women and 11 men working here. If spreading their legs is what it takes to recruit men and keep them here, then they will gladly do it without complaint. In fact with the man-to-woman ratio as it is, it is incredibly hard for women to GET sex. And with the skimpy miniskirts that they wear all day, and from exposing their panties or their bare butt frequently, they are all very horny. So they are all not only willing, they are very eager for you to fuck them. The woman will be glad you are choosing her over the other 500 women you could be fucking. In fact, I think you will have women coming to your desk practically begging you to 'please, please, please, will you fuck me' Or inviting you to their place for the night. It is considered rude for a woman to beg for sex, but a few women do it nonetheless. No, I assure you that it is all completely okay with the women. Don't worry one bit about it." 'Well okay, if you say so,' I thought. "Now let's take a tour of the building," she said. We exited the room, and walked to an open office area, and I was again shocked by the scene before me. Around three dozen beautiful women in short dresses and miniskirts. Some of them were sitting at their desk in a chair with their legs open. A few were bending over. One woman had a skirt so short that it covered only the top half of her ass, and she was not even bending over! Some of the women were wearing high heels that raised them up several inches making their legs an even more attractive appearance, and even moreso accenting the shortness of their dresses. One woman was completely naked. So apparently fully naked is acceptable here. As I took in the scene, a few women looked over to me and smiled at the attention they were receiving. One woman sitting at her desk uncrossed her legs and opened them for my viewing pleasure. From a couple women, I noticed a wet spot on their panties. I looked to Jamie and indicated the naked woman, "Why is that woman naked?" "Well," she replied, "as I said, all skirts have to be at least six inches above the knee. She probably violated the dress code. The punishment for violating the dress code is that she has to strip off all her clothes and be naked for that day and the next two days." We walked down a hallway to the next part of the building. While we were walking, I decided to test what Jamie had said I was allowed to do. I placed my hands on a few breasts, grabbed a few asses, kissed a few lips, slid my hand between a few women's legs, lifted up a few dresses, lowered the panties on one of the women, ordered one to lift up her dress, and pulled one woman's t-shirt up. A few of the women giggled while I was exploring their charms. A few women even decided to brush their hands across my butt and groin. We entered another room where they were packaging the latex, and if I though the scene in the office was amazing, this was something else. I saw upskirts up the wazoo! Women in various positions of sitting, bending over, squatting. One woman was climbing a ladder up to a raised platform with several more women standing on that platform. The women again saw me looking at them and smiled back at me. From several of the women I saw that their pussies were shaved. All this stimulation was making me incredibly horny. "You said I could fuck these women. Can I do it now?" "Sure," Jamie said, "let's take a break." I walked over to a woman that was busy putting latex into a box and tapped her shoulder. "Hi," I said awkwardly. "Hi," she said nicely and smiled. "Do, uh, you want to... uh you know... have sex?" I said awkwardly. "Sure," she said nicely and smiled, not the least bit offended by the request. I pushed her over to the table and lifted her skirt ready to pull off her panties. Then I saw that she was not wearing panties. I also noticed that her pussy was shaved. I laid back on the table and pulled her on to me. She inserted my dick into her pussy and bobbed up and down on it. Once again, I felt the contractions of her pussy. I had just cum recently, so I lasted a little longer and she probably came a few times. After a few moments resting, she climbed off of me and said, "Oh, thank you for that. That was really good." "Uh," I said awkwardly, "no problem." Amazing. I was actually being THANKED for making this woman have sex with me! "No really, I'm happy to spread for you anytime you want it," she said. "The last time I was used was over a month ago, and it was only for a blowjob! Some of the men here are only into blowjobs and while I love playing with and sucking their hard cocks, I don't get to have an orgasm. I'm glad that this time I get to have real sex." I walked back to Jamie and she commented, "It's always an awkward experience for new hires when they are requesting sex. You'll get over the awkwardness quickly. Soon you will be having regular sex and responding just as naturally to it as the women do." With that incident done, Jamie and I walked into another room. "This is your office. It has a full view of the office area we were in, and the packaging room that we were just in," she said. "There is your desk, there is a couch, a couple tables, a few chairs, and a floor area with a mattress for whatever sex position you want to use. In this drawer are some handcuffs if bondage has any appeal to you." "I have a question. What about pregnancy and STD's?" I asked. "Very good questions," she said. "First about STD's. We do regular tests of all the people here, just like the STD test you took a few days ago. STD tests and treatment are all fully covered under the medical plan. Out here in 'nowhere', there is very little chance of introducing infected partners. We have not had a case of STD's in years." "As for pregnancy, all women here are using birth control or contraception. That is fully covered under the medical plan. So you don't need to bother with using condoms. There is an experimental male contraception method called RISUG. It is one simple shot that gives you protection for ten years. If it ever gets approved by the FDA, you may want to look into that option. Until then, there are very few contraception methods available for men, so for now all the women will make sure that they are protected." "Now everyone is using birth control or contraception, so this will not be an issue, but in the rare event that a pregnancy ever occurs, abortion is fully covered by the medical plan." "Well I don't think I ever want any children, so I'll probably just get a vasectomy soon," I replied. "Vasectomy is covered by the medical plan," she said. "Oh, one more thing I forgot to mention. In addition to all the available sex on the job, you are entitled to take one woman home with you each night, either to your house or to her house, for you to use sexually. Almost all of the women are single, since most women's husbands are opposed to moving to this town, and this is the only company in town. A few of the women even have daughters which they will probably share with you. A lot of women are good at cooking, so you can probably get a good home-cooked meal out of the deal as well." "Do you have any more questions?" she asked. "What is the most sought-after position in the company?" "Oh, the receptionist position definitely. You met Amanda when you walked in. There is an incredible amount of competition for that position. The number of resumes and applicants for that position is staggering. When job applicants, clients, and employees walk in the door, the receptionist is the first person they come into contact with, and she is the very first one to be able to offer them sex. As a result, the receptionist gets laid a little bit more regularly than the other women. The male manager in charge of that position gets propositioned for sex all the time for a chance at that position. Of course it is all moot since he get tons of freely available sex anyway. He has even had a few offers of anal sex, but he is not into anal." "Any more questions?" "That is all the questions I can think of for now." I said. "Okay then. Now that we have discussed the employment opportunity and taken a tour of the building, I would now like to extend an offer of employment to you. You will receive a salary of $80,000 a year, with medical, dental, vision, 401(k). You will have 7 paid holidays and 2 weeks of vacation each year, given at a rate of 3.33 hours every pay period. The pay period is every two weeks. Since you are going to move here, moving expenses will be taken care of as well. You will have five days to decide if you want to accept." "Well, I don't need five days to decide. This job sounds great. I will accept now." She seemed to react with relief and excitement to this. She replied cheerfully, "Wonderful, wonderful! That is excellent. You have made a great choice. How soon can you start?" "I am planning to move to this town. I will need a week to get packed up and moved." "That is great. We will get you moved and you can start in one week. In the meantime, you can take several women back with you to your apartment to tide you over with sex until you get moved here. We are all delighted to have you on board." I went out into the packaging area. On the way there, I had a naughty thought. I pulled out my dick and stopped a woman passing by. I pushed her against a wall, inserted my dick into her pussy and gave her a deep kiss. Since I had just had sex, I was not ready for a full fuck. I let my dick sit snugly in her for a few moments. I then pulled out and sent her on her way. I grabbed the next woman passing by and did the same thing, sinking my dick in her, then pulling out. Three women walking by stopped and waited patiently for me to finish up with the current woman and pick them for my next dick sinking. One was rushing to get her panties off by the time it became her turn. One woman decided that she would not be able to get the panties off in time and just broke the wasteband of her panties instantly loosening them as they dropped to the ground. One woman made no move to reach under her dress and I could guess why. More women ran over also wanting to get in on the action. One of the women I dipped into had an orgasm just from this stimulation. I sank my dick into a total of fifteen pussies before I zipped up and continued on my way to the packaging area. When I got to the packaging area, I picked out five women to take back with me. We went into another room that had a bunch of packed suitcases. Jamie instructed the women to each take a suitcase. "Those are the clothes that you will be wearing for that week. You will see several of the normal skimpy dresses and miniskirts. You will however see some more conservative clothes as well. There are pants and blue jeans and longer length skirts. You will be wearing the skimpy clothes normally. When you are outside his apartment however, or when there are other people at his apartment, you have to wear the more conservative clothes. Your city probably has a bit less permissive attitude on clothing. This town allows the skimpy clothes, your city does not. You all know that you are going to keep him sexually satisfied, but don't flaunt the sexuality outside his apartment." I, and the five women that were with me, left the building and climbed into my car. One of the women had a 15-year-old daughter that she did not want to leave home alone for a week, so we went to her house to pick her up. I was told that, yes, she was definitely available for me to have sex with her as well. I drove out of this desolate town, and back to my city that had Wal-Mart supercenters, malls, movie theaters, and all of the usual entertainment. I thought about the wonderful city that I would be leaving behind to live in that hellhole, but as I was sinking my dick into the pussy of one of the women, I decided that the benefits definitely outweighed the disadvantages. ----- This story is also available on Storiesonline.net (http://storiesonline.net) at http://storiesonline.net/auth/MadDog If you enjoyed this story, please go there and vote for my story. To send me feedback for this story, please to there and use the anonymous emailer. 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