I saw the email pop into my inbox and the subject matter read, “Invitation to job shadowing.”
I opened the email and it was from our director of human resources. It read, “You have been selected for a pilot program that will be referred to as job shadowing. Your selection was based on your commitment to training and developing employees in your area. Job shadowing will allow employees from other areas to work closely with you for one week to learn more about your area and to also experience some of the training and development that you normally provide to your employees. Please see the attached listing for your job shadow participant.”
I opened the spread sheet and said out loud, “Debbie Marquez? Never heard of her.”
My secretary said, “You mean that really strange woman in systems support?”
I looked over at the area she was assigned to and said, “I guess so. I have a Debbie Marquez assigned to me for a week to job shadow. It does list her area as systems support. Why? Who is she and why did you say she is strange?”
My secretary said, “She always wears black and when she eats lunch she sits by herself and stares at people. She has satellite radio at her desk and is always listening to that trance music. When she talks to you it is more than just eye contact. There is something eerie about the way she makes eye contact. How did you end up with her?”
I read through the rest of the email and it said that each participant had been allowed to pick the manager of their choice. It also suggested we set up an introductory lunch with the participant to discuss the program. I said, “It looks like she picked me and I have to set up a lunch. Can you set that up for me?”
Twenty minutes later I looked on my calendar and I had lunch with Debbie Marquez scheduled for the same day. I looked up at my secretary and said, “I didn’t mean today.”
She shrugged her shoulders and said, “Sorry but I was dying to know what you thought of her. Tell me what you think as soon as you get back. I am just dying to know. She is so weird. I still can’t figure out why she picked you.”
An hour later I was typing a memo when I heard a woman’s voice that was soft, soothing and resonated sexiness asking for me. My secretary said, “He’s just finishing up a memo. I’ll let him know you’re here.”
My secretary turned the corner and said, “Debbie is here.”
I clicked save and went out to meet her. Her hair was dark black, her skin was pale white, she had huge lips with too much red lipstick and as my secretary had warned me she was wearing all black. She had either long acrylics or long nails that were painted the same shade of red as her lipstick. What my secretary had failed to tell me is that she had an absolutely stunning body. I held out my hand and said, “Hi, I’m Richard Falk.”
I was not sure if it was an accident but she missed my hand by about six inches and ran her fingernails along the inside of my arm until her hand met mine. As chills ran up my arm and down my spine she said, “Yes I know. I picked you. Remember?”
I looked over at my secretary and she mouthed the words, “I told you so.”
My secretary said, “Your reservations are not for another twenty minutes. Do you want me to move them up?”
I said, “No, that will give me a few minutes to chat with Debbie before lunch.”
I turned to Debbie and said, “Come on in. We’ll leave in fifteen.”
She sat down, faced me and just stared at me. Again my secretary was right. She did not just make eye contact. She seemed to take eye contact to a whole new level. I finally broke the silence by asking, “So you said you picked me for job shadowing. Can I ask why?”
She smiled and said, “You can.”
Confused by her answer I said, “I can? What is it that I can do?”
She leaned forward placing her hands on my desk and said, “You can ask why I picked you.”
Her eyes were penetrating and piercing. I wanted to look away but I did not want to be rude. As I stared into her eyes I felt detached from reality. I suddenly wanted to kiss those big red lips and feel her naked body next to mine. As if she could read my mind she licked her lips. Again I had to break the silence and said, “So why did you pick me?”
Debbie leaned forward even further and said, “I like to watch people. I’m sure you have heard that before. I have been watching you and I thought I would benefit from being matched with you.”
It was not her words but the way she said it that made me feel giddy like a school boy who has no business asking out the best looking girl in school and she says yes anyways. Her tone, her eyes, and the way she said it clearly indicated it was not for professional reasons she had been watching me. Never being too good at hiding my emotions I displayed my excitement and said, “Really? You’ve been watching me? How can I benefit you? Believe me I want to benefit you but how?”
Her hair hung down in her face. It was not to the point of being unprofessional in the workplace but enough to be slightly distracting. She completely changed the topic and said, “So what have you been told about my eyes?”
I said, “They just said you look at people different and it gives them the creeps. But lets get back to my question. How can I benefit you?”
Debbie said, “Professionally? You can’t really. But personally I have many uses for you. Have you been avoiding my eyes Richard? Because if you have then I think now would be a good time to look deeply into my eyes so I can tell you how we can benefit each other.”
I looked into her eyes and figured she was up to something but I didn’t care. If she wanted to sleep with me then consider me seduced. If she wanted a job then consider her hired. Whatever she wanted consider it done. But then my dream world was shattered by a knocking sound. I wanted to keep looking into her eyes but a distant voice said, “Mr. Falk, you better get going” and then that knocking sound again. It very much reminded me of when I figure my alarm clock into my dream before I finally realize my alarm is really going off.
As I shook the cobwebs from my mind I noticed Debbie was no longer seated in front of me but had stood up and was standing alongside my desk. She held out her arm and said, “Shall we?”
I took her arm and said, “Lead the way.”
She turned to face me, held my gaze again and said, “Thank you. I fully intend to. I know we have reservations but I want to be spontaneous. Let’s just walk and see where we end up.”
I felt no resistance to her weirdness at all and immediately said, “Sure Debbie, whatever you say.”
As we walked past my secretary Debbie said, “Now that’s a motto I love to hear a man live by. Whatever I say; that’s a wonderful motto.”
My secretary came running up to me and said, “I need your signature on a check request real quick before you go to lunch. I begrudgingly walked back to her desk and as I leaned over to sign the check request my secretary said, “Sir, that woman had you in some kind of trance. I really think you need to cancel your lunch plans with her.”
My secretary and I were both bent over looking at the check request when I felt Debbie’s nails go down the back of my neck. Then Debbie said, “Nonsense, Richard has been eager to go to lunch with me since he met me. Tell her you are eager to go to lunch with me.”
I looked at my secretary and said, “I am eager to go to lunch with her.”
Debbie held out her arm again and said, “Lets go have some fun.”
We got onto the elevator and she said, “Do you want to go Windows?”
I said, “The fancy restaurant on top of the hotel? Don’t we need reservations?”
Debbie turned to face me and said, “I have a way of getting what I want. I am sure you can see that in my eyes and feel it in your soul. And do you know what I want?”
My head was swimming and I knew I was being reeled in like a fish on a hook who is still eagerly swimming with the bait and hasn’t quite figured out that there is a hook on that fish. I said, “Yes, I can see that. I’m afraid to ask what you want.”
She said, “I want to quit my job and move in with a nice successful guy and have him cater to my every need.”
I swallowed half hoping it was me she was talking about but also hoping it wasn’t as I really did not want anyone moving in with me. I said, “Are you referring to me?”
The elevator dinged and the doors opened. She said, “We can discuss it over lunch.”
We walked next door to the hotel and got on the elevator to the top floor, or I thought we did. The elevator doors opened and Debbie took my arm to escort me. I took her arm and allowed myself to be led down the corridor. We stopped in front of a room and when she pulled out a keycard I said, “I thought we were going to the restaurant.”
She opened the door and pulled me inside the room. The door closed and she gently pushed me by my shoulders into the door and left her palms resting on my shoulder essentially pinning me to the door. Then she said, “My original intent was to have you in a trance before we got to the hotel but your secretary thwarted my efforts. My next plan was to keep you enthralled and off balance enough to get you up here without really noticing where I was leading you. That worked like a charm. Now all you have to do is look deep into my eyes and relax. Just clear your mind and let Debbie be in charge. I have been in charge since the moment we met so lets make it official. Stare deep into my eyes and relax even more for me. That’s a good boy.”
That was the first time I realized that this was more than a seduction. The thing is I was so thoroughly enchanted with her that even when she announced her intention of putting me into a trance I really didn’t care. I stared deep into her eyes longing for whatever it was she had in store for me.
Debbie smiled at me and said, “I can see from the look in your eyes that I really do not need to hypnotize you. But I think I will finish you off just for a little insurance. Your eyes are growing so heavy, so very heavy. Each breath you take pushes out the bad air and causes you to inhale submissive sleepy air. Out with the bad air and in with the hypnotic air as you become sleepier and sleepier. My voice makes you feel so obedient and your breathing makes you feel so very sleepy. I can see your eyes are so heavy now and I know you wish to close them and fall under my power. Are you ready to sleep now and see what I have in store for you?”
I tried to answer yes but words just seemed to fail me. Debbie leaned forward, put her lips less than an inch from mine and whispered, “I’ll take your inability to speak as a definite yes.”
She pulled away leaving her scent lingering and said, “When I count to five you will close your eyes and go into a wonderful submissive hypnotic trance for me. When you sleep you will be completely under my control and will be ready to do my bidding.”
As she counted to five I felt my world slip into a wonderful warm darkness and as it slipped from my grasp I knew there was nothing I would do not for Debbie. She took my hands and started to turn my body. Then she said, “Now my little submissive boy I am going to back you up to the bed. You will sit down so I can remove your shirt and then lie back so I can remove your pants. I am going to make love to you and when you cum you will awaken from your hypnotic trance. However the feelings of submission, of desire, and of obedience will become permanently stamped into your brain by means of allowing me to make love to you. Do you understand my dear Richard?”
I said, “Yes Debbie.”
She said, “Call me Mistress Debbie my pet.”
I said, “Yes Mistress Debbie.”
As I started to cum it felt like she had reached into my brain and flipped a switch. I suddenly was wide awake and began to scream from the pleasure. Debbie put a pillow over my face and over the sound of my muffled cries she yelled, “Yes Richard, let it all out so you can begin your new life as the man who will cater to my every need.”
I finished and she removed the pillow from my face. She was on top of me looking down so she said, “How was that my pet?”
I said, “That was incredible. That was the best I have ever had. I have never felt such pleasure.”
Debbie said, “Yes, I expected you to respond this way. But a man who caters to my every desire should not leave me wanting should he?”
I said, “No mistress. That would not be right.”
She rolled off of me, flipped onto her back and said, “Then you can fix that problem right now by eating me out.”
I said, “But I just came inside you. That’s disgusting.”
Debbie patted the outside of her pussy and said, “Obey your mistress and lick my pussy.”
I now understood why she had hypnotized me. That little bit of extra insurance was just what she needed to be able to settle any disagreement we would or could ever had. I looked down at her pussy filled with my own cum and as disgusted as I was all I could do was say, “Yes mistress” and bury my face between her legs.
When I was finished I went to kiss her and she said, “I’m not kissing you. You have my cum and your cum in your mouth. Go wash your mouth out and use the complimentary mouth wash in the bathroom. Then you may come back and kiss me.”
I said, “Yes mistress, as you wish.”
Debbie said, “I like your original motto better.”
I said, “Yes mistress, whatever you want.”
She said, “That’s better. And after we kiss you can call my boss and tell him you are stealing me from him to become your wife. And you can rest assured that I will wear the pants in the family because you cannot resist my commands. Now go and do as I said.”
I looked at the woman who had stolen my heart and my mind, smiled with love and lust, and replied, “Yes mistress.”