“Can I see your qualifications?” the dark-haired older man said.
Cathy nodded and brought out her portfolio of all the work she had done for the university paper and the free-lance work done for the local papers. It was not a bad resume for someone only just turned twenty-two.
“Here you go, sir,” she said, nodding.
She looked out the window. The office was on the thirtieth floor. She couldn’t believe her luck that she had gotten an interview with CCFZ News. The only station with offices within the Zone.
The man, Tom, she reminded herself, stared in confusion down at the table in front of him. Then he looked up at her and laughed.
“No, not those qualifications. This is an entry level position. Entry level, understand?”
Now Cathy was the one looking at him in confusion.
“I’m talking about your body, girl. Undress for me.”
Cathy’s jaw fell open and her face flushed. Of course. She couldn’t believe she had been so naïve. Sighing she bit her lip and then started pulling her clothes off. A minute later she stood naked in front of the man in the suit. He stood up and walked around the desk.
“How much do you weigh?”
Cathy swallowed.
“One-hundred and ten.”
The man nodded, and walked over to her.
“Acceptable.”
He ran his hand over her face and down over her chest. Cupped her breasts in his hands and squeezed her nipples slightly. Cathy blushed fiercely as they instantly went stiff to his touch.
“You will never get past entry level with these breasts. We do offer augmentation for high performing individuals,” he said, rolling her nipples between his fingers.
She bit her lip trying not to let a moan escape. Then it struck her. That’s why all these girls had huge chests. They were trying to get ahead career-wise. It all made sense now.
“We have performance reviews every three months. If you do well, we can upgrade you to a D-cup.”
“Thank you, sir,” Cathy said, and gasped as Tom ran his hand down to her crotch and slid one finger inside her already wet pussy.
“Nice and tight. And wet,” he said, nodding in appreciation and sliding one more finger inside he started fingering Cathy. “Cum for me. As fast as you can,” he said, hitting the timer on his watch.
Cathy gasped as Tom started moving his fingers inside her, first two and then soon three, reaching in and finding her g-spot. She closed her eyes and focused on the pleasure, a few minutes later she came in a shuddering orgasm and had to cling to Tom to remain standing.
“Acceptable. But not good,” he said, stepping back.
Cathy looked at him with unfocused eyes.
“What?”
“You need to become faster at cumming on command. It took almost five minutes. You should be able to do it in two when ordered to.”
Cathy didn’t know what to say.
“What …” she began then shook her head trying to clear it from the aftermath of the orgasm. “What is this position?”
“Office assistant.”
Cathy blinked.
“And I need to cum on command for that position?”
Tom looked taken aback.
“Naturally. We often have important advertising customers that we need to feel welcome, and you have to boost their egos by cumming quickly as they fuck you. Can you come anally as well? Without clitoral stimulation, I mean.”
Cathy swallowed and tried her best to understand the question. Then she nodded as she thought back to when she squirted when the high-school boy fucked her ass.
“Yes,” she said, nodding. “I am pretty good at that.”
“Perfect. That is definitely a desired skill. On your knees.”
Cathy swallowed and did as she was told. Tom took a step closer so that his crotch was right in front of her face.
“Well. What are you waiting for? I haven’t got all day.”
Cathy looked up at him. He had kind of a friendly face, but right now he didn’t look all too pleased. Cathy unzipped his fly and brought his limp dick out. Tom once more looked at his watch.
*Damnit Cathy, you can do this. You’ve been sucking cock ten times a day the last few weeks. This is no different.*
She steeled herself and then put Tom’s cock into her mouth and started sucking. It didn’t take long until he was hard. Cathy looked up at his face, she knew men liked that and it also gave the added benefit of being able to read what the man wanted her to do.
Tom was easy to read and it didn’t take more than a few minutes until he pumped his cum down her throat. Cathy wiped her mouth and was about to get up when Tom shook his head and put his hand on her shoulder.
“Keep your mouth open.”
Cathy did as she was told, but nothing could prepare her for what happened next. Suddenly a hot stream of piss erupted from Tom’s semi-flaccid cock. Right into her mouth. She gagged and spit, closing her mouth and turning her face away. The sting on her cheek as his hand hit her hurt like hell.
“Did I tell you to close your mouth?”
She looked up at him in confusion. Then shook her head.
“Good. Now open up and swallow as much as you can.”
Cathy did as she was told, and her mouth instantly filled with acrid piss. She swallowed and almost threw up again.
“An entry level girl will have her belly full of piss every day of the week,” Tom said as he finished up by peeing all over her face and breasts. “Do you understand?”
Cathy nodded.
“Now, go get a mop and clean this mess up, will you? You start immediately. Report to the front desk when you’re done in here.”
Cathy spent the next few hours on her knees with her mouth open as man after man entered the bathroom and emptied their bladders into her open mouth. After a while she found herself waiting for the next one as the warm liquid on her skin was a welcome relief from the smell and the coldness of her dress sticking to her skin.
“We’re closing up now,” came a voice and Cathy opened her eyes.
Looking up she saw the station manager, Tom, stand there. He looked down at her.
“Everything all right on your first day Sally?”
Cathy looked up at him in stunned silence. Then she nodded.
*God. He doesn’t even remember my name.*
“Good,” Tom said, pulling his fly down. “Open your mouth.”
Cathy sighed and did as she was told, then she relished in the warmth of Tom’s piss on her face.
“Very good Sally. Very good. See tomorrow at eight.”
*
“Just some advice from someone who has done their bathroom duty already. If you just offer to drink their pee, they tend not to spray so much over you. Saves a ton in cleaning and you get used to the taste after a while. Maybe even get to like it,” Joanna said, pulling the best she could on Cathy’s piss-soaked dress.
She had finally made her way home. One advantage of being covered in a dozen men’s piss was that no-one had used her along the way. It had only taken a quarter of an hour to walk from the office to her flat.
“I just don’t understand why the insist on peeing on me all the time?” Cathy said as Joanna finally got the wet dress off her.
“Male dominance, I guess,” Joanna shrugged. “I don’t mind it. I actually get turned on, but I prefer if they undress me first and at least do it in the street or in the bathroom and not inside, so I have don’t have to clean the mess up afterwards.”
Cathy looked at the redhead with the blood red lips. She really was a strange creature this one.
“In the summertime I prefer to just wear a bathing suit all the time. Makes things that much easier,” Joanna said throwing Cathy’s dress into the washing machine along with the other dirty laundry.
“I remember my first job here in the Zone,” Joanna said shaking her head.
Her red hair tumbled down over her chest and she pulled it back up over her shoulder. Cathy couldn’t help but let her eyes drift down to Joanna’s pussy that was slightly visible under her white summer dress. Cathy remembered how it felt to have her curly red pubic hair tickle her nose as she licked Joanna’s pussy after Joanna had helped her clean off. Cathy hadn’t even known what she was doing before she had her tongue up Joanna’s cunt. But it had felt really nice and when Joanna came Cathy felt kind of proud of herself. She bit her lip and forced herself to shift her gaze up to Joanna’s face.
“What did you say?”
Joanna chuckled and pulled her dress down. Cathy blushed. Had she been that obvious? Joanna was lying on the couch opposite Cathy who sat in the infinitely comfortable stuffed armchair. She had a towel wrapped around her and felt better than she had all day.
“I said. I remember my first job here. I was working at a B&B place down on 6th avenue.”
“A bed and breakfast?” Cathy said frowning.
Joanna laughed loudly, shaking her head so her locks fell down over her face again. Cathy smiled. She loved when Joanna laughed.
“No silly. A beer and blowjob bar,” Joanna chuckled. “It was my first job here in the Zone. I got it through Angela. It wasn’t that bad. I got to start as a barmaid. Most of the other girls had to either start as cumrags or pissmops.”
Cathy nodded. That confirmed it. She was really at the bottom. She was a pissmop. No doubt about that.
“So, you’ve never been a pissmop? I though you said you had?” Cathy said pulling her legs up.
Joanna sighed. Then she nodded.
“Yes. I’ve done my time as a pissmop. I actually got fired from my job as a barmaid. But I didn’t care. I hated those stupid costumes. Fucking German dirndl knockoffs. And the silly hat.”
“Hat?”
Joanna nodded.
“First you took the order for beer in these wooden jugs. Then you handed the guy the beer and got down on your knees to blow him. And the hats we girls wore had a like tiny tables on them where they guys could place the jug. And if we moved too much the jugs came crashing to the ground. And when they did, the manager came over and put his cock up your ass. It happened at least five times a day. God. I got so tired of that jackass shoving his cock up my ass. In the end I just left in the middle of a blowjob. Lost all of my tips for that day. Fucking waste.”
Joanna blew a lock out of her face and shook her head.
“I stayed in my room until Angela came to collect the rent. She’s fair and all but when I couldn’t pay, she gave me an ultimatum. Double rent the next month or I was out. So, I had no choice. I took a job as a pissmop over by the mall. Good pay. Horrible hours of pee running into your mouth.”
Cathy nodded. She knew exactly. Only difference was that her job paid next to nothing. But the thing was that she really, really wanted to stay with the news channel. She knew she could be an excellent reporter if she just had the chance. And if that meant spending a few weeks, or months, as a pissmop. Then be it. She could handle it.
*
The next morning as Cathy went into the office, she greeted the girl in the reception with as much glee as she could muster, which was not much, but the girl seemed as happy to see her as always. Then she headed towards the men’s bathrooms. But instead of getting down on her knees, she instead propped one of the stall doors open. Pulled her pants down and sat down, waiting.
Ten minutes later the first man entered.
“In here,” Cathy said, putting on a smile.
It was Jonas, the stunning news anchor with the most brilliant eyes she had ever seen. Cathy smiled up at him, he had such a pretty face. As she watched he brought his dick out.
“Do you want me to drink your pee?” she said with an even wider smile.
Jonas hesitated, then a smile to match her own dawned on his face and he nodded. He moved closer and put the tip of his cock between her lips and the now familiar, warm acrid fluid hit the back of Cathy’s mouth. She swallowed as quick as she could, but most of it still flooded out of her mouth and down on her newly washed uniform.
*Damnit*, Cathy thought as Jonas kept relieving himself into her mouth. She tried swallowing as much of his piss as she could. Once he was done, he kept his cock in her mouth where it soon grew big. She looked up at him and he looked back with those brilliant eyes of his.
“Go ahead and blow me,” he said, with a smile that made her heart skip a beat.
She started sucking his cock and soon he was ramming it down her throat and at one point she was close to sending all the piss she had swallowed back up her throat, but she focused on what Alexis had taught her and opened her throat for him.
“God, you have a wonderful throat, Cathy.”
*He knows my name!*
Cathy tried her best to smile with her eyes as it was difficult to do with her mouth as he had his cock shoved down her throat. He smiled back and Cathy felt a warm feeling in her chest that wasn’t just Jonas’ still warm piss running down into her stomach.
*
When Cathy got home, Joanna was there to take care of her again. She cleaned her and cooked for her.
“Was it better today?” Joanna asked as she cuddled Cathy after Cathy had repaid her kindness by licking her pussy.
She really liked Joanna’s curly pubic hair tickling her nose as she went down on her, and she wouldn’t mind doing it again before she went to sleep.
“Yes. It was better. But I’m tired.”
She turned towards Joanna.
“Do you think I will get promoted soon if I keep doing my best.”
“I’m sure you will, love,” Joanna said caressing her hair.
“Thank you for being such a good friend,” Cathy said nuzzling her head into Joanna’s neck. “Can I eat you out once more before I go to sleep?”
“I thought you’d never ask,” Joanna said with a smile.
*
Three weeks later at the end of the day Tom called her into the office.
“Hi Sally. This is Becky.”
Cathy looked over at the girl standing by the desk. She was a tiny thing. Her hair was bleached blonde but her roots were showing. She looked scared.
“My name is not−“ the girl Tom had called Becky started before Tom interrupted her.
“Aaanyway. You’ll have the opportunity to train her Sally. And when you’re done, she’ll take your place as mop. Agreed?”
Cathy nodded enthusiastically.
*This is my way out! Maybe to get a real job at this place!*
She couldn’t help but smile.
“What are you waiting for? Go! Go!”
Cathy took the girl by her hand and left quickly. She pulled the girl all the way to the ladies’ bathroom which, of course, didn’t have a door, or any doors to the stalls. But it was normally less crowded than the men’s room. She pulled the girl into the far stall.
“Sit.”
The girl did as she was told. She looked very young.
“How old are you?”
“Eighteen,” the girl said in almost a whisper.
Cathy nodded. Poor thing. At least she herself had had a couple of years of adulthood before being shipped in here.
“How long have you been in the Zone?”
“Two days,” the girl said, looking down at the floor.
Cathy nodded.
“So. This job is really all about sucking cock and being pissed on. All right?”
The girl stared at her with wide eyes.
“And from now on, you answer to Becky. Whatever your real name is. Okay?”
The girl called Becky nodded.
“Have you ever been peed on?” Cathy asked.
The girl shook her head. Cathy put her hand on the girl’s face and stroked her cheek.
“It’s not as bad as it sounds. At least not when you get used to it.”
Cathy realized that she had been peed on for over two weeks now. Mostly by the male staff, but a few of the women liked to relieve themselves over her as well. In fact, she had been in here just yesterday when one of the senior editors, a woman named Sandy if she remembered correctly, had peed in her mouth, then made her eat her out until she came all over Cathy’s face. She had remembered thinking that she wouldn’t have minded if the roles were reversed. And now she had her chance.
“Get down on the floor. On your back.”
“But it’s dirty,” the girl complained.
“Well. That’s also your job. It will be as clean as you want it to be. Now. On your back.”
The girl did as she was told after some more complaining. To which Cathy pointed out that if you complained you got put in the reception, in the stocks, with your ass as a treat for all visitors. And that meant all visitors. And on the days when a girl got put there, the office had a lot of them.
As Cathy wasn’t wearing panties anymore all she had to do was to squat down over the girl’s face.
“Mouth open. And try to swallow a little.”
She felt the stream building and soon her hot pee flooded down over the girl’s face. Cathy looked down and she suddenly understood why everyone wanted to pee in her mouth. The sense of dominance was a rush. She couldn’t help but smile as the girl struggled under the constant flood of her piss. She did manage to swallow a little, but most of it got on her face and in her hair. She looked like a drenched rat after Cathy was done. And then she sat down, placing her pussy over the girl’s mouth.
“Eat me.”
And the girl did.
*
“I’m proud of you,” Cathy told Becky after she had finished a full day of being the human urinal.
“Thanks. I guess,” Becky said, her shoulders slumped.
“You should go home and get a shower.”
Becky nodded.
“What’s your name by the way?” Cathy asked as Becky stood to leave.
“Bree.”
Cathy nodded.
“Let’s just stick with Becky. It will be so much easier with Tom.”
Becky, who was really Bree, nodded.
“There’s one upside to being peed on all day,” Cathy said as Becky was heading out the door.
The girl turned around and raised an eyebrow.
“Almost no one will accost you on your way home. It saved me an hour in each direction. At least.”
Becky smiled and nodded.
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