Masochist me/The agency

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I showed up at the address provided by the guest speaker in our class. It was rather underwhelming.

"Hello," a lady at a desk near the entrance said.

"Umm, hi. I was told to come here?" I told her. "I was told to come to this place for...work?" I said, afraid to say what kind of work, in case I was in the wrong place.

"Yes, I was told that you would be coming by. One of our new escorts." I blushed a bit at it, still nervous about being here at all.

"Here, come sit," she said, pointing at a chair in front of the desk.

The lady was older, and I found myself still a bit confused. I expected a place full of half naked women, involved in orgies all over the place. No matter what I was told, it was still a little strange that reality matched her description, rather than my expectation. The lady was rather motherly, asking me many questions, typing on her computer. It took a while, as the phone rang constantly, with her asking questions, making comments, and typing more things on her computer. It all seemed...so office like.

In between calls, both incoming and outgoing, she asked me different questions.

"What subjects are you interested in?"

"What are your hobbies?"

"How do you feel about drugs and alcohol?"

These were just a few questions, some rather normal, some strange, and some a bit intrusive.

Then came the next question.

"How do you feel about sex?"

"Sorry, I don't know what you mean. About sex?"

"Yes. Honey, here, we get many customers that are interested in having sex. So, we need to know, are you comfortable with that, and if so, what are you comfortable with." With her motherly looks and way of saying her words, it was a rather uncomfortable situation, being asked about sex. Almost as bad as if my mother herself was asking me this.

"Umm, I am okay with sex, I guess."

"And your tastes, preferences? Anything you specifically like, or dislike? Position, anal, oral, vaginal? Any specific fetishes you like or dislike?"

It was the most awkward interview I had ever experienced. I kept seeing my mother asking me if I preferred to have sex on top, bottom, or cowgirl. Or if I was willing to let a girl use a strap on to have anal sex with me.

I was glad once we finished, and she showed me to a small office.

I waited, and eventually the guest speaker came in. Well, I guess, my boss now.

"So, how is everything so far?" She asked.

Not wanting to say how awkward I have felt since the moment I walked in, I gave a non-committal, "Fine so far. Just not sure what I should be doing."

"Doing? Nothing yet. Your information will be used to create your bio, and we will use that to match you to suitable clients. Sorry for the questions. I understand, they are a bit...personal...but we need to understand who you are so we can make sure you are assigned the right clients." I nodded. Understanding why I had to just tell someone who looked and sounded so motherly that I enjoy being spanked while wearing nipple clips made it a little less embarrassing, but not by much.

"So, here is the agenda. First, you will need to go to the hospital down the road for some tests. Sorry, but as you can imagine, our escorts health, both physical and sexual, is important to us, and required for our business license."

I grimaced at that. More personal information.

"Once that is complete, we will start your training," she said, continuing. "It will take, well, however long it takes. Normally it will be about a week, but I will not send you out if I am not comfortable that you can handle the situations. Is that clear?"

I nodded, a bit intimidated.

"Good. So, study hard, and you will be out in no time."

I nodded again, feeling like I was in class, with a rather stern teacher, that wanted very personal details about me.

"Now, once your medical check finishes, you will get an advance on your pay. It should only be a couple of days at most. Do you have enough money to last you that long?" I nodded. I still had some money left from my last job, and my bills were caught up so I would be fine.

"Okay. The receptionist should have also given you some forms. After you have gotten your medical exam, please make sure those are filled out and returned. We will need them by the day after tomorrow, when your medical results come in."

I nodded. It was so...normal...like any other job, well, excluding the medical checkup and the rather unusual questions.

Office is receptionist, a large gathering room, and a couple small offices. Almost nothing else.

Outbound service, not inbound service

Training

Sort of more backstory, but will have stories, rather than interview.

Clothes

Eye contact

Touch

How to carry yourself

Conversation

Safety

Additional services

First job

Nervous