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A story with a young Chinese woman IIShe took a few deep breaths. She was still new to this. It was only her third day, working for Mr. Jones and the large, international company in Hong Kong and she was not yet used to it.The pay was much better and she even had her own (tiny) office, but some of her tasks were new and things she was not used to from her old job. “I see, Mr: Jones…” she answered. Then she quickly looked towards the door, that was slightly ajar.“What are you wearing today, Bai jie?”She told him. It had been a chill morning, so she was wearing a black skirt and a light blue, knitted pullover with a white shirt underneath it. In her old job, the boss would never call and ask such a question, at least not a few hours before the end of the workday. Maybe at the start, if the person was working in a function with direct contact to customers. “Do you like working here with us?”“Yes, off cause!”“Good…take your panties off, then..”“Excuse me, Sir..?” she said.“I think you heard me, Bai Jie…”She had heard him the first time, but it took some time for her to get used to these new habits. So much seemed so different from back home.“Yes, Mr. Jones…”She pushed the chair back and began to lift the tight skirt up over her thighs. “Many young women will be eager to have a job like yours, Bai Jie…“Yes, I know, Sir…” she said, holding the phone between her chin and her shoulder. Then she lifted the butt from the chair. The panties came down to her knees. She could hear some-one walking past her office. “Are they off now?”“Almost…now they are” she said and kicked them under her desk, before straightening the skirt again. She had been on the phone with him for less than two minutes. She looked at the stacks of papers she had to go through as soon as possible. “Are you getting horny?”“Yes, Sir” she said, faster and a little louder than she had intended to. There was a knock on the door, then one of the department´s shared secretaries entered and put down a blue folder on the desk, before leaving again, without saying a single word. Bai Jie could feel how she was blushing. The door to her tiny cubicle was left a bit more ajar. “Are you wearing a bra today?”“eh, no, Sir”Most of her stuff had not yet been shipped from the town where she had lived until less than a week ago. She only had tuzla escort the clothes that had been able to fit in a single suitcase. “Good…open the top 2 or 3 buttons, please…”She did that and told him when it was done. There was more steps outside her small office, quickly passing her door. “I think that you are a horny little cunt….Are you, Bai Jie?”She hesitated for just a fraction of a second.“I..am, sir”Then he hung up on her!She looked at the phone for a few seconds, before putting it down, more confused than angry. There was so many new things and habits here in this big city. With her foot, she began to search for her underwear under the desk. Then she heard the sound of high heeled shoes approaching. The secretary opened the door again.“You are needed upstairs….Have you already gotten into trouble, new girl?”“Ehh” was all she said, as she quickly rose to her feet. She knew that she easily could have made some silly mistake, just because she was new around there. She forgot to take her reading glasses off, in all the confusion.“No, not the elevator…it is only one floor up…and you are young and fit!” the secretary said. Bai Jie opened the heavy steel-door to the staircase and began the ascent. She could hear people on the lower floors using the staircase. She reached the first landing.“Hi there, horny cunt!”It was a man, a European that she had never seen before. He was wearing an expensive looking grey suit, so he must be one of the top guys. His eyes were hidden behind dark glasses. She was certain that she had never seen him before. She could feel how her pulse began to rise. The man was blocking most of her way; she would have to touch him, to get by. She lowered her pace a little. Didn´t really know what to do or say.“Wait…”She stopped dead two or three steps below him. She was looking straight ahead, but she could feel how he was undressing her with his eyes.“No bra on today?”Before she could answer, he put one hand on her breast. She gasped loudly. Back in her home town, men would not be acting like that, certainly not on a stairway!“Jonesy only has good things to say about you…”Both his hands were on her breasts now. Bai Jie were too stunned to say or do anything. “Excuse me, Sir, I am in a hurry..” she said, as she tried to edge her way past him. “I bet he told you tuzla escort bayan not to wear any underwear at all” the stranger said softly. Then the heavy steel-door on the top landing began to open. Slowly. She was almost past the man now. She had pushed his hands away, gently but firmly. Mr. Jones emerged in the door above them.“Oh, the two of you have already met…” he said. Bai Jie stopped, with one foot on the landing. Behind her, the stranger had turned around. “Yes. Just seconds ago” he said and put both his hands on her hips, from behind her. She fought her instinct to punch him with her elbows. “Good,” Mr. Jones said with a smile,” Mr. Schmidt is a very important member of our organisation here in Hong Kong.”She nodded. She felt one of Mr. Schmidt´s hands slide up under her pullover. Fingers were toying with a shirt-button.“However…There is some delay with his wife´s visa…He is living here all alone at the moment…”“I see, Sir” she said slowly. The button was undone now and she felt warm fingers on her chest, between her small, firm breasts. “We will need a woman to…assist Mr. Schmidt until his wife gets here,”“I see, Sir”“Is there any of the girls from your department that you think would like that…task?”She looked up at Mr. Jones. She was surprised; she had expected to just be appointed as a stand-in for the missing wife.“I…have been busy with work…i do not yet know my co-workers…She could feel Mr. Schmidt rubbing his crotch against her behind. Fingers were playing with one of her nipples. It was getting hard.“I…I can do it, Sir, if you want me to.”“You ARE a horny cunt…But I have special plans for you…”She nodded. It would have been a bit easier if she had been told to go with Mr. Schmidt. This was much more confusing. “Will you do all I say, Bai Jie?”“Yes, sir” she said, not looking at any-one or anything.“Take your pullover off.”She began to do so. Here, at the top of the staircase, where people could come by at any time?Mr. Schmidt opened two more of her buttons, as well. Her shirt was now open, almost down to her navel. She could hear two women, talking in Chinese going down the stairs a few floors below them. Her shirt-tails were lifted out of her skirt. In stead of being scarred, she felt rather safe with not one, but two executives. She had her pullover escort tuzla in one hand as the rest of the buttons became undone. Mr. Schmidt said something in a language she did not recognize. “Now..I want you to be nice to my friend Mr. Schmidt…”“Yes, sir…Here?”“That was the idea, my lovely bitch” her boss said almost softly. For a brief moment, it felt as if her knees were going to collapse under her. She leaned back against Mr. Schmidt. She had heard about people doing things like this, in odd places and with more than just two persons at the time, but she didn´t think that it was very common, at least not with people that she knew. “Now, before we can send you out with our most important clients, we need to be sure about your…ability and…attitude..” Mr Jones said, with a hand on her neck. She nodded. That made sense to her.“Please…take his..penis out”“Yes, sir”She turned half toward him, dumped the pullover and began to open the fly of the expensive suit. He had a beginning erection. “Begin to suck him..”She dropped to her knees on the stairs. As her lips touched the tip of his cock, she became aware that Mr. Jones was now holding his phone. Taking pictures or video. The penis was getting bigger now. “Damn, she´s good”“I told you she was, didn´t I?”The lens of the phone was very close to her face now. Then Mr Jones took a few steps down from the landing. Took her free hand. Placed it on his crotch. There was a bulge there too. He opened his pants for her. She could not believe that this was happening, her sucking cocks of 2 executives of her new job on a dusty staircase while it was being filmed!She took turns, sucking one for a few seconds, then the other. “You know, you can go far, Bai Jie…But you must remember to always be obedient..always do as you´re told..”She nodded quickly while switching from one cock to the other. Why was he saying that, now? She was doing that, wasn´t she?Mr. Schmidt said something she didn´t understand. She was sucking him at that moment and he had both his hand on her head. “I want you to make him cum,” said Mr Jones,” can you do that?”She nodded quickly, with her mouth full of penis. Mr Schmidt began to moan softly. His grip was firm, she would not be able to get free without making a scene. “Then I want you to find him a substitute for his missing wife and then I want you to come to my office…but not until the others girls are leaving…”She nodded again.“Then I will award you…”Bai Jie´s head jerked back a little as Mr. Schmidt ejaculated in her mouth.

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