- Anna Vladimirovna, a candidate for a courier job has come to you. Skip.

- Yes, Helen. Let him come in.

Anna sat at the lacquered table in a large black chair. Perfect clothes, perfect hair. Black eyes cast steel. A real businesswoman. Who actually she was. Less than a month since she became the head of the personnel department of a large metallurgical company. Of course, the connections of her husband played an important role in this appointment, but, you see, there are not so many professionals on our labor market who successfully graduated from Harvard, speak five languages, consider computer speed, and besides, have impeccable appearance. No, Anna Nazarova’s career has just begun. And the emerging perspectives turned the head of a young woman.

Having noticed, Anna did not notice how a man of about thirty entered in a room in dirty jeans, torn sneakers, and a faded denim jacket. Looking at his face, Anna thought that it would be most welcome to shave him.

- Hello.

- Good afternoon, Mr...

- Gutarov, Sergey Gutarov

- So, you are applying for a courier job for transporting particularly important documents.

- Yes.

- The form indicates that you are fluent in English, perfectly master the martial arts. They even traveled to India for five years to hone their skills.

- Yes sir.

- Something I have not heard about the Indian martial arts. My brother was engaged in karate, wushu, something else, but Indian.

- Yes, these are rare species. Doing them for less than 10 years does not make sense. There, the foundation is not physical, but mental suppression of the enemy.

“Interesting, interesting ...,” Anna said absently. “Lord, what type. It drives about some mysterious kinds of struggle there, and on the face there are traces of yesterday's booze and carries like a bum on the subway. This is not something that does not deliver documents at the time, but also spends the money for the journey in two hours. Strange. After all, on the phone, his voice sounded more than convincing. I was sure that I would take him to work. Something is wrong here, she thought.

- Unfortunately, Mr. Gutorov, you will not suit us. We need a younger employee with higher education.

“But you said you'd take me.” Understand, I really need this job. I have five children and I have nothing to feed them. I am ready to work for 25 hours.

“I'm sorry,” Anna snapped. Her voice became steely, straight, like her eyes, it was nice to talk with you.

“No, bitch, it’s just not the end,” the man calmly replied.

- What oooooooo? Have you been away from the police for a long time? So it will seem to you a heavenly choir since comparison with our guards.

- Quiet, quiet. You yourself wanted to get up - with the last word he uttered in a strange, insinuating voice, looking Anna straight in the eyes.

Anna wanted to scream, but then some kind of warm wave enveloped her body. She wanted to smile, to love to do so that this man, this god in the flesh, would be nice. She would have been ready to jump out the window if he had ordered. She had completely forgotten that the courier had said something about the Indian art of psychological repression.

She got up.

- Well done. Come out from the table and kneel in the middle of the room.

He approached the girl on her knees and devotedly looking into his eyes. Well, now we will do what you want most of all. He quickly took off his pants and thrust his rather large member deep into the mouth of the girl. She took it. But the ruler did not have time and desire to delay the process. He took Anya by the ears and began to move the member at a frantic pace, pausing only to get a small camera and take a few shots of the girl’s face with a member in her mouth.

- Smile!

She smiled a happy smile, not releasing the trunk. Earned a camera ...

Sensing the approach of an orgasm, he pulled the penis out of the warm Anino's mouth.Sperm with powerful streams began to splash out on the face, on the hair, on the black suit, sewn in England to order. On the lacquered hair of Anna formed small lakes of sperm. And he did not stop. Sergey tried to fill the eyes and ears of the girl more closely. At the same time, the camera clicked and clicked, capturing the whole process on film.

Having finished, he allowed her to suck dick dry and walked away to admire his work. And there was something to admire. In whom only in five minutes did a successful young woman become? ... She was sitting on the floor with her head and sperm face dripping down into the body and onto the floor. When the sperm flowed from the forehead to the chin, Anna stuck out her tongue, trying to drink as much of the sacred fluid as possible. But the strangest thing was a happy smile and a devoted look with which the girl bestowed upon her master.

After admiring and taking a picture, Sergey said some word in an incomprehensible language.

Her own self began to return to Anna. She felt so disgusting that she wanted to jump out of the window, just not to stand in the middle of the room with drenched sperm. But at the same time she remembered how good she was and how she diligently swallowed her dick while experiencing unearthly sensations in the lower abdomen ... She fell on her stomach and cried first softly, then louder and finally howled.

The courier stood over her and watched this picture with a grin.

- Well, I think that we could discuss compensation for a false call me to your office. Unfortunately, my time is very expensive.

The next day, all the employees of the holding company were surprised by the unexpected sick leave taken by Nazarova during the reporting period, when each employee was more bored than ever.

And she did not care. The next three months she spent in a psychiatric hospital. Then she checked out and quit. She was drawn to the panel to do and make blowjobs. She could not forget the pleasures of penetration of a male member into her throat ... But she coped with herself and, probably, still works in one of the subsidiaries of her former company ... as a courier.

As for the man, he left the door of the holding building, lit a cigar of a strange black and red color and disappeared into the abyss of the megalopolis ...