Toilet Slaves Scatology Interviews Secretary Candidate with Eccentric Requests
Chika, a young job candidate, sat nervously in the plush leather chair, waiting for her turn to be interviewed by the CEO of Toilet Slaves Scatology. She had gone through many rounds of tests and screenings to get to this point, hoping to land the prestigious secretary position. The studio's reputation for opulence and exclusivity only added to her nerves.
As the CEO entered the room, Chika couldn't help but notice his eccentric demeanor. He wore a tailored suit that fit him snugly, his silver hair slicked back from his wrinkled face. His sparkling blue eyes locked onto hers as he offered a gentle smile, setting her at ease slightly. However, the questions he asked were anything but ordinary. He inquired about her experience, skills, and whether or not she was willing to do anything it took to be his secretary.
"Anything at all?" She asked hesitantly, unsure if she could comply with such a strange request.
The CEO nodded, a knowing smirk playing on his lips. "Yes, Chika. Anything."
Suddenly, he removed his pants, revealing a sturdy, rock-hard penis that strained against his underwear. Shocked but determined not to reveal her discomfort, Chika watched as he gently pulled his cock out and asked her to massage it with her soft feet. Her cheeks flushed as she slid off her heels and slipped out of her pantyhose, offering one foot tentatively towards him. His hands gripped her ankle firmly as she massaged his swollen member, becoming more comfortable with each passing second.
As she massaged his cock and balls, the CEO's breathing grew deeper, his hips bucking slightly against her foot. His gaze wandered down to her panties, which she'd forgotten to remove earlier. Sensing her nervousness, he assured her that it was all part of the process. Reluctantly, Chika slid her panties off, revealing her hairy pussy to the older man for the first time. She gasped as he told her to use her soles to rub his balls too, causing sensations to course through her body that she'd never experienced before.
The interview took an even more bizarre turn when the CEO requested that Chika perform an act of defecation on his face as the final step of the interview. Disgusted but determined to prove herself worthy, she knew this was her chance. She bent over gracefully, holding onto the chair for support, and released a warm, aromatic swirly onto the CEO's eager face. The rich fudge from her ice cream stuck in his teeth as he chewed through the plethora of poo before him.
To her surprise, he didn't seem to mind the taste or the act itself. In fact, he seemed pleased with her performance. As he wiped the remains off his face with a silk handkerchief, he told her she had passed the interview. Relieved and slightly repulsed, Chika thanked him for the opportunity and left the room, unsure of what to expect from her new job at Toilet Slaves Scatology.
