Recruiting
Epilogue
by Floradriel
Jenny hurried to the speaker system, her high heels clacking and echoing in the grand entrance hall. She pressed the button and spoke into the machine, "Armstrong Residence?”
A female voice answered, "This is Doctor Antunovic. I have an appointment with Clint Armstrong.”
Jenny pressed the buzzer to open the gate. Then she walked up to the entrance door and opened it. The young woman in front of her sure didn’t look like a doctor to Jenny, but Master Clint had informed her beforehand.
The black-haired beauty looked like she was about to go to a Halloween party, dressed as a slutty nurse. She wore a tight white body suit either made of latex or nylon. Jenny wasn't sure. The shape and even a bit of color of Doctor Antunovic’s nipples were visible through the fabric. The sleeves of the suit ended on the upper arms in a cheap-looking armband, displaying a white cross on a red background. The same cross was found on the silly shiny hat that the woman wore. The sight was made complete by the doctor's white high-heels, her medicine bag, and a stethoscope that hung around her neck; the round chest part of the stethoscope rested right between the doctor’s tits, which were heavily on display, thanks to the cut of the suit. Jenny couldn't wait to have some fun with her.
The body language of the black-haired woman oozed confidence, and she had an aura of superiority around her. "Hello,” she said shortly but smiled politely. Then she pointed out, "You’re not the same maid as before, aren’t you?”
Jenny smiled "That’s correct. Christina must have let you in last time, I guess. I’m Jenny, the new headmaid. Please, come in and follow me.”
The doctor nodded and followed Jenny through the hallway. Silent at first, but then she started, "May I ask… How many maids does Mr. Armstrong employ?”
"Currently we are a bit understaffed, but Master Clint and his personal recruiter are in the middle of the vetting process,” Jenny replied as they walked, ”We will expand soon enough, but I think he wants to take his time with each candidate. You can ask Master Clint all about it, of course.”
They walked the rest of the way in silence again. Jenny felt like she’d seen the young doctor before, but she couldn’t recall where or when.
How amusing that this woman apparently thought that the slutty costume she wore was equal to a white coat or something. Could a person really be that dense? Brainwashed or not, did this woman actually look into the mirror before leaving and think "This is appropriate!"? The power of Clint’s ring never ceased to amaze Jenny, and once more she was glad he’d never use it on her.
Jenny had led the doctor to master Clint's new medical room. It was a big and fully equipped practice with medical supplies, a desk, chairs, and two beds for patients. Clint got up from one of the beds when they entered the room.
Jenny announced, "Master Clint, your guest has arrived!” The maid stepped aside to give Doctor Antunovic space.
"Good evening, Mr. Armstrong,” she said and approached him, holding out her hand.
"Hey, Anja!” Master Clint casually greeted her and shook her hand.
As soon as their hands touched, the doctor leaned in to french-kiss Master Clint. Jenny watched the extended handshake, biting her lip when she heard a wet smooching sound. He let go of her hand, and the doctor stopped kissing Jenny’s Master. She was instantly back to her professional demeanor, even looked a bit more distant than before.
"Please, Mr. Armstrong,” Anja said, unable to hide her irritation, ”We talked about this last time. Let’s keep things professional, alright?”
"Oh, did I call you by your first name again? I’m so sorry. I promise to call you only by your proper title from now on.”
The doctor nodded. "I'd appreciate that.”
"I like your outfit, by the way.”
The doctor put her duffel bag on one of the beds and looked down on her, then back at him with a neutral expression.
"This is standard house call attire for any doctor, not really an outfit, more like a uniform.” Jenny suppressed a laugh, but the doctor noticed her grin. Jenny fixed her face, but it was too late. The doctor asked, "So, shall we talk in private?”
Clint caught her drift and said, "No, that's alright. Jenny, come sit on the bed here. I’ll need you later.”
Jenny complied, curious about what was about to happen and excited to see some brainwashing action.
The doctor sighed. "Fine, I guess. What can I do for you?”
Clint sat down on the other bed, next to the duffel bag, and asked, "How much do I owe you?”
"You owe me five million, including this house call.” Five million?! Jenny wondered how he managed to accumulate that bill. The black-haired doctor added, "And I expect you to pay me today before I leave, of course.”
Clint grinned and said, "Of course.”
He caught Jenny’s glance and explained, "Doctor Antunovic usually only treats women, but for the right price she agreed to make an exception for me.”
Jenny still didn’t understand her master's scheme here, but she nodded.
The doctor said, "This time, you actually have to pay up, though. No more excuses.”
Clint lifted his hand and showed his ring to the doctor. Jenny felt a nice twitch between her legs as she watched the doctor fall into a trance. Her mouth opened slightly, and her head tilted as her eyes fixated on the ring on Master Clint’s hand. She looked like she was in complete awe.
Clint said, "Don’t you worry, you know I’ll pay you this time. It’ll all be soooo worth it.”
Anja Antunovic breathed, "Sooo worth it…”
Clint lowered his ring again and asked, "So, did you figure out something new about my condition?”
The doctor bit her lip and looked a bit uncomfortable now. She said, "I’m sorry, Mr. Armstrong. There seems to be no medical precedent for your situation. I did extensive research and was unable to find anything about it.”
Clint asked, "Should I be worried?”
The doctor looked serious and said, "I can’t really say. It might be no problem at all, but we need to observe the situation carefully. I’m also going to need another sample.”
Too worried to think, Jenny blurted out, "What’s his condition?” Master looked at her with a raised eyebrow, and Jenny knew she had messed up. She meekly said, "I’m so sorry, Master Clint. I shouldn’t have spoken up.”
He gave her an understanding glance and a warm smile. "It’s alright, Jenny. You deserve to know.”
Clint sighed and explained it to Jenny, "I have a condition that causes my balls to produce vanilla cream instead of sperm.”
The room was filled with silence.
Jenny just looked at her master's face in disbelief. She waited for him to correct himself, or burst out laughing, but instead he winked at Jenny.
The doctor said, "Honestly, it's unheard of. I wouldn't have believed it myself if it weren't for… clear evidence."
Jenny finally understood. It was just some bullshit story that he made the doctor believe with the help of his ring! But to what end? Clint smiled at Jenny as he used his ring again on the doctor. He leaned over to her and asked, "What did you do with the sample I gave you last time?”
The doctor stared at the ring. "I drank it,” she replied softly, "every last drop.”
"Why did you do that, doctor?”
"I’m… addicted. It tastes so good…”
"Yes, it does. It tastes irresistibly good. You crave more all the time.”
"Yes, all the time.”
Jenny bit her lip and started touching herself subtly. This was exactly what she wanted to see: her master using his ring on an otherwise smart and independent woman to slowly turn her into a gullible, horny slave. It was hilarious and hot at the same time.
Clint lowered his fist and asked, "Another sample, huh? Do you think one will be enough?”
The doctor gulped visibly. "Well, to be honest…” Her eyes darted down to his crotch for a second. "The more I have, the easier it would be to analyze, of course.”
Clint nodded understandingly. "Okay,” he opened his zipper. "Let’s get this over with, then.”
Without another word, the doctor opened her duffel bag and pulled out an empty orange cup and two white gloves. Jenny could see relief on her face.
The doctor pulled a chair in front of Clint and sat down. Clint opened and pulled down his pants.
"Are you ready?" The doctor asked and started to jerk Clint off as if it was a normal medical procedure. She said politely, "Let me know when you’re ready for the cup, alright?”
Clint said, "Sure thing, Doc.”
Clint let the doctor massage his cock and leaned back. He gave Jenny a look, and they shared a smile. Clint knew that it turned Jenny on when he used his ring on other women. Jenny could clearly see the doctor lick her lips as she saw Clint’s pre-cum.
Clint asked the doc, "Are you aroused?”
The doctor blushed bright red and looked guilty. She looked up and said, "Of course not,” she frowned and looked insulted. "I’m a doctor. Please show some respect.”
He apologized, grinned, and let her continue for a while. Doctor Antunovic’s hand moved his dick faster, but Clint suddenly said, "Please stop, this isn’t working.”
The doctor let go and asked, "Would you like me to try the oral approach again? That seemed to do the trick last time, remember?”
Clint pretended to think about it. "Hm, maybe Jenny can do it? She really knows her way around my cock.”
Jenny sat up straight and attentive. "No!” the doctor blurted out. "I mean…” she started again, much more composed, "It would be better if I did it. This is a medical procedure after all, and it should be executed by a professional.”
"You’re right, of course, doctor,” Clint said, "Please, continue.”
Jenny could have sworn the doc just shot her a warning glance. The brunette maid suppressed another chuckle and watched as her future harem sister took her master's dick into her mouth. All for the sake of medicine, of course, Jenny mused silently and caressed herself while the other woman was busy.
Clint let the doctor do her thing for a while. Jenny could tell that the doctor was enjoying herself as she sucked him off. She might not be sexually aroused, but she was eager to taste Clint’s cum, twirling her tongue around his tip and then bobbing her head up and down.
Clint moaned, "Ah, that feels good, doctor. You’re making me cum.”
The doctor got faster and faster while Clint moaned even louder as he pulled back his neck and closed his eyes. Jenny was fingering herself at the sight, close to the edge herself, but not quite there yet.
She watched as the doctor suddenly stopped moving her head, holding it very still. She reached for the cup next to Clint and pulled away from the cock. She spat what she had in her mouth into the cup and grabbed Clint’s cock again, squeezing him out for more. While she did that, the doctor licked her lips and closed her eyes, visibly relishing the taste in her mouth. Addictive vanilla cream, Jenny thought. How ridiculous.
***
"Will this be enough for your research, or do you need more?”
The doctor closed the lid of the cup and placed it in a plastic zip bag, which she put in the duffel bag. She said, "As I said, the more the better, and the faster I can work. I uhm… I think I need many more samples to be honest.”
Clint pretended to be surprised. "Oh, you do?”
The doc said, "Yes, because I need big amounts to work with, but every… uhm extraction only yields very small results, you understand?”
Clint nodded with a smile. "Of course, that makes perfect sense. That actually reminds me of the other thing I wanted to discuss with you.”
The doctor got up from her chair, and Clint put his dick away. "Discuss what with me?”
Clint said, "I’d like to offer you a job.”
The doctor looked surprised. "A job? I already have a job. I have my own practice, even.”
Clint said, "Yes, but hear me out.” He lifted his arms as if to tell her to look around. "This would be your new workplace.”
Doctor Antunovic just looked baffled. "I’m afraid I don’t follow.”
Clint said, "Well, remember when I told you about my goal to build a harem in here?”
The doctor nodded. "Of course. What about it?”
"I figured if I have so many women living here, it would be very convenient if they had all their medical needs covered in-house.”
"What, you mean like a live-in doctor?”
"Yes, but not just to get a check-up every now and then. You’d be in charge of anything concerning their health and well-being. You’d make their diet plans, workouts, whatever they need to thrive and get better.”
"That is… the most ridiculous thing I ever heard.”
"I’m not done. If you worked for me, you’d also be able to investigate my sperm issues right here at the source. No more house visits and as many samples as you need. The salary would be top-notch, as you can imagine.”
"I can't just pack up my life and move in here, Mr. Armstrong. It's one thing being on call 24/7 and doing house calls like this for the right price, but my practice means everything to me. My patients rely on me; I simply can't... just..."
"…you simply can't refuse this chance.”
"Can't... refuse...”
"My offer is a one-in-a-million chance for you. It's like I just invented your dream job and then offered it to you. You need to work for me. It's all you want."
"All I want… Yes...”
Clint lowered the ring and asked, "Why don’t you sleep on it? I don’t need your decision right away, although I do have other candidates...”
"Wait… I’ll take it!" The doctor blurted and then composed herself again. “I mean, it sounds like an amazing opportunity, Mr. Armstrong. Thank you so much for the offer.”
Clint smiled and opened a drawer from the desk. He pulled out a bundle of paper and dropped it on the table. "Here's your employment contract. You can sign it right away if you want."
The doctor shook her head. "I'd have to read it first, of course. Also, I can't just start right away. I have to close down my practice first and let my receptionists go and... Oh my, I'm not sure if I can really do this..."
Jenny knew what came next. Clint showed Doctor Antunovic his ring and said, "You need to look ahead and not back, Anja. You know you want this, so just go ahead and sign the contract."
Clint lowered his hand, and the Doctor shrugged. "Oh well, I'll figure it out somehow." She sat down and flipped over to the last page where she signed. She hadn't read a single line. "There!" she said and stood back up.
"I guess I'm officially your employer now." Clint said, "Welcome aboard, Anja." The doctor frowned and said, "I'm still a doctor, though."
Clint chuckled. "Maybe, but your position is not 'doctor' anymore, see?" He showed her some part of the contract that Jenny couldn't make out from her position.
"Nurse? Is that some kind of joke?"
"Well, in this position you’ll do much more than a doctor, so I had to come up with a name for the title that fits your role better. It's a bit generic maybe, but at least it covers all the bases." he moved his hand with the ring to his chin and said, "You're happy with that. Being called a 'Nurse' feels so much better than 'Doctor'. You hold your title in high esteem, don't you?"
Anja said, "I do."
Clint said, "That's understandable. You worked hard to become my private Nurse. It's your greatest achievement yet, and you are so proud of your new title." The doctor nodded absently. Clint lowered his hand and casually said, "Also, we're all on a first-name basis here. That's why I call her either ‘Jenny’ or just ‘Maid’ and she calls me Master Clint, you see?"
"I… I guess so." The doctor said, and smiled politely at her new employer. "I’m not used to it, but I’m sure being on a first-name basis in the workplace has its benefits."
She held out her hand as if to shake on it. Clint said, "It's my pleasure, Anja."
Before Clint’s hand reached hers, she pulled her hand up and made this ‘Ah!’ sound a teacher would make when a student almost had the right answer.
"Nurse Anja, of course." Clint corrected himself. She smiled and took his hand to shake it.
Just like when they greeted each other earlier, Anja suddenly started to make out with Master Clint, probably thinking it was normal. Wait, wasn't it? Jenny was confused for a moment. She was pretty sure this wasn't normal, but she also greeted Clint like this when he was nothing but her client. She shook off the thought because it was silly to think about it. They stopped kissing as soon as their hands let go.
Anja said, "I should probably read that contract I just signed." She chuckled nervously. "I don't even know my salary."
Clint smirked. "Don't worry," he said, and raised his ring again. "You are fine and agree with everything written in that contract. Whatever you read is perfectly acceptable, and you will always abide by the contract naturally."
He lowered his hand and said, "Please, take your time.”
Anja sat down behind the desk and pulled the papers she had signed closer to her. While she read, Clint turned to Jenny and whispered in her ear. "And with that, you have a new harem sister.”
***
The former doctor had finished reading, stood up from her chair, and looked at Clint.
He asked, "Everything in order?”
Anja nodded and smiled. "Yes, it’s all fine. I look forward to working for you, Master Clint.”
He asked, "You’re fine with the salary, too?”
The doctor said, "Yeah, I mean…” She looked confused for a moment but then shook her head and smiled again. "No, it’s all good, really.”
Jenny wondered what was written in there.
"Speaking of money, though…” the nurse started. "I prepared a bill for the five million you owe me from before.”
The doctor browsed through her duffel bag and pulled out a piece of paper. She handed it to Clint, who took it with a smile. "Oh, I think this won't be necessary anymore.”
The doctor asked, "What do you mean?”
"I mean I'm your boss now, right? You don't really need to bill me anymore.”
The doctor said, "What? I’m afraid that I have to insist on the bill as it is.”
Jenny was surprised to see the nurse upset like this. "We're talking about a lot of money here, Mr. Armstrong, and this was from before our arrangement changed.”
"Title and first name, remember?" He lifted his hand once more to put her under. "You'll address me naturally as Master Clint, as per our contract. You will always act in accordance with the contract.”
Anja softly said, "Yes, Master Clint. I will always act in accordance with the contract…”
Clint put the bill back in Anja's hand while she was still under his spell. "You're grateful for the job I just gave you. So grateful that you decided not to charge me after all. You’ll tear it apart.”
He lowered his ring again and asked quickly, "Are you sure you don't want me to pay for this, Nurse Anja?"
The new nurse tore the paper in two and smiled. She replied cheerfully, "Oh no, Master Clint. This is my way of saying thank you for this position."
Clint said, "Well, that's mighty nice of you. You can start right away. I’d like you to give Maid Jenny here a quick check-up, alright?"
***
Jenny leaned against the wall of the bed and pulled down her panties. She spread her legs for the doctor, who sat on a chair in front of her. She hated going to the gynecologist like every woman, but she knew this would be a different experience. The doctor had put on a new set of gloves and started touching Jenny's labia.
The doctor asked, "And you experienced this since you started working here?”
Jenny said, "Yeah, about that time. I’m just constantly wet and horny. That can’t be normal, can it?”
She felt the doctor move her fingers between her pussy-lips. It felt good. "Are you aroused in this moment?”
Jenny cooed, "Yes, nurse. I think I need treatment.”
Anja said, "Uhm…” and then stood up. "This is not something that needs ‘treatment’ so to speak. To me, it seems like you are perfectly healthy. It’s quite normal to be aroused more often, for example in the early stages of a new relationship.”
Clint, who sat next to Jenny on the bed, lifted his hand and entranced the doctor. "Offer to eat her pussy to relieve some of the tension. That’s perfectly normal in your line of work, and you ask every patient. They don’t know about your secret.”
Jenny and Clint exchanged a glance. Jenny bit her lips. The doctor looked at her, the ring forgotten as always. "If you want, I can eat… ehm I mean… I can offer oral treatment to release the tension for now. It’s a common practice. Would you like that?”
Jenny smiled at the woman and softly said, "Yes, please.” She spread her legs again, and Anja sat back down on the chair. The former recruiter closed her eyes as she felt the other woman’s tongue teasing her clit. "Mhm!” she moaned softly.
Clint leaned over, kissed Jenny, and groped one of her tits. Jenny moaned and then started sucking Clint’s neck while the former doctor ate her pussy. Jenny whispered in her master's ear, "What’s her secret?”
Clint grinned and whispered back. "I turned her bisexual last time. She thinks the real reason she became a gynecologist is because she loves pussies.” Jenny giggled and kissed her lover once more.
A strange flash stirred a memory in Jennifer. She remembered how different her life was before she met Clint. How boring and scared and alone she was. Jenny thought about her old colleagues at the recruitment agency. All those women, who were still trapped in that hamster wheel. She thought of Zoe, who probably still had to suffer through the process. Finding suitable candidates for IT companies. Going to lunch with ugly nerds and trying to seduce them into signing a contract. How cheap and undignified this job was. Jenny moaned again and gazed at Clint.
He asked, "You like that, maid?”
What a stallion of a man. Jenny breathed, "Yes, Master Clint!” She was so glad he saved her from her shitty old life. "Yessss!”
She’d never have to face an ugly nerd ever again.
The End