A C4S Top Seller - *ss Worship

You're so weak that a strong dominant woman easily turns you into putty, and here you are now, staring helplessly at your boss's *ss as she talks on the phone. You're almost paralyzed until it's too late and she turns around to catch you. "What the f*ck are you doing?" she demands to know. T tells you she knows what you're doing, and she could see right from the start that you were utterly weak in the presence of a powerful, dominant woman like her. "A woman in control makes your d*ck hard, doesn't it?" she asks you. Just as you're about to protest she tells you it's fine, turns her *ss in your face, and hikes up her skirt. She's wearing pantyhose without panties and you can't resist; you're drawn to her *ss like a moth is to flame.

"You've been j*rking off day and night thinking about it, haven't you?" she asks. Yes, you've even been doing it at work. T kneels up on the desk. She tells you she can spot a weak man easily and she can see that you are one. She squeezes her *ss then turns around and tells you to come sn*ff her p*ssy. "Did you think you'd ever be allowed to f*ck that p*ssy?" she asks, then laughs and says there's no chance in hell that will ever happen. "You can l*ck it though," she tells you, and slides her pantyhose down as she tells you to beg for it. While you beg, she tells you that everything there is filmed on and the security guys are probably watching you right now as you grovel at her *ss, on your knees, your tongue hanging out. She seductively slides the stockings down her legs, revealing her p*ssy and *ss. She tells you there's no point stopping now because she wants you to show everyone how eager you are to l*ck her *sshole. "J*rk yourself off while doing it," she tells you. "Give those boys in security something to j*rk off to. Let them see you c*m while l*cking and worshiping my *sshole, while you sh*ot your load all over the floor." She asks how it feels to be humiliated and used for everyone to see, as she presses her spread-apart *ss directly into your face. She turns around to face you and looks down at you on your knees, c*m dripping from your d*ck, the taste of her *ss on your breath, and says "You, my dear, are now the laughingstock of the entire office."

Laughingstock of the Office