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Testing the Submissive(22)



“Nothing at all.”

“Has there ever been any issue with your compensation?”

“Never.”

“Do you feel free to raise any reservations or concerns, should something arise?”

“Yes, I would feel comfortable raising any such concerns to Lewis.”

“You should know that you can contact any one of the three of us directly at any time, if ever needed.”

“Thank you Ma’am. Understood.”

“If you could change one thing about how this whole thing is working, what would it be?”

I hesitated, but answered truthfully: “I find myself hoping one day it will be Lewis’ own hand on the other side of the whip.”

“Your wish may well come true. Is there anything else outside of Lewis that you’d change?”

“I only wish I’d started sooner.”

The interview continued for some time, with the two older gentlemen joining in. They asked about my education, including specific questions about which courses I’d taken in University, and an indication of my grades. They asked about movies, music, books, art, and places I’d travelled. They wanted to know my favorite foods, and then randomly, it would drift back to sex questions. I told them what kind of porn I watch, which websites I bookmarked, how often I masturbate, and what sorts of objects I’ve inserted into my pussy unprompted. My answer on the last one raised a few eyebrows. They also asked a lot of questions about my friends.

“Have you ever been on anti-depressants?”

“No Sir, mind you – many of the friends I mentioned seem to be.”

“Tell us which clients have used you to date?”

I’m surprised they don’t know this. Nonetheless, I answered: “I’m not sure if the first was a client or not, but I was sent to see a friend of Lewis’ for a test whipping.

“That’s Gary, a friend of Lewis’ but no, he is not in the network,” Ah, so they do know, they simply want to hear how I answer. “Why the test whipping, do you think?” she continued.

“I believe Lewis wanted to test my willingness and perhaps my pain tolerance before booking a legitimate session.”

“Who was your official first?”

“That would be Ms. Donovan, Ma’am.”

“Yes indeed. She still raves about you. It will be months before she uses you again, but she was in Vegas recently and told us about this new flogger she picked up from a private designer of whips. It has little metal beads woven into the ends of the strands. She’s saving it for your nipples; and claims it will make you see Jesus.”

“Oh dear,” was all I could muster.

“How does that make you feel, Abigail?”

“It..it..scares me, it makes me worry...b..but, also – it excites me”.

“Who was next?”

“After Ms. Donovan was Grekko.”

“He keeps telling any client who will listen, that you enjoy his company more than he enjoys yours.” The two men chuckled. “Tony and Trudy were up next, if I remember correctly.”

“Yes Ma’am, they were.”

“They are a funny couple, aren’t they?”

“It is not my place to comment, Ma’am.”

“Good answer, girl.”

“Privately Tony told us you were amazing. But they will not officially book you again, as Trudy vetoed any chance of that.”

“I’m sorry if I did anything to annoy her, or prompt her decision.”

“Oh no worries. There’s nothing you could have done. You are exceptionally beautiful, that alone sealed your fate. Trudy holds a grudge and will surely find evil little ways to exact further revenge. She has a long memory.”

“I understand.”

“Who else?”

“I was also used by Lewis’ driver, Victor. But the next official booking involved the four Koreans.”

“They paid you well, did they not?”

“Far more than I deserve.”

“They also sent us a handsome bonus. As much as they enjoyed you, they insist upon fresh meat, so you will never see them again.”

We took a little break, and then the interview resumed. I assured them again I was mentally and emotionally stable, I was willing, and in fact – my masochistic nature welcomed the abuse. I didn’t deny my feelings for Lewis, and when we all heard a knock on the door, we knew it was him.

Lewis gave me the biggest of hugs, kissing me no less. I felt proud as a peacock. He took a seat on the couch beside me, and to my utter bliss, he put his arm around me.

Lewis took over the conversation: “Abigail, I can determine from the nod my colleagues just gave me, you’ve been cleared to continue.”

With genuine appreciation, I replied: “Thank-you, Sir.”