xXx Francie xXx 844-332-2639 x 208

As your superior at the office, I’m constantly disappointed in your performance. You appear lazy, disorganized, and unfocused. No matter how often I correct you, the message just hasn’t gotten through. It’s obvious how you drool over my body all day long and that your unruly cock is the reason for you being the office bad boy.

Performance reports were released this morning, and my boss is angry. He says if you don’t shape up immediately, I’ll have to let you go. The simple truth is that I’m too busy to do your job and mine, and hiring someone new just takes too long. And it doesn’t promise the new candidate will be any better behaved than you. So I’ve decided to take matters into my own hands. I saunter over to your desk about half an hour before quitting time. Pre-usual, your hungry gaze zeros in on my tits, popping from my button-up blouse and the way my tight pencil skirt hugs the curve of my ass. “We’re staying after to finish the work you’ve allowed to become late. After everyone leaves, join me in my office.”

Office Bad Boy

 

There’s a sulk that takes over your expression, but it seems you understand you’ve been the office bad boy enough to warrant such punishment, and you answer with a defeated, “yes, Ma’am.”

After hours, you poke your head into my office and enter sheepishly. I stand from my chair and slam a stack of files on the desk. “Why have these fallen so fucking far behind?” Your body cowers under my tone, and you start to fiddle with your fingers. “I’m so tired of you being unfocused, and I think I know what the problem is.”

“You do?” Your voice is a quivering mess as I step out from behind the desk and place my hands on my hips. My long sexy legs are in sheer black stockings, and you can’t even look up at me even now.

“It’s your cock that’s the problem.”

 

“Yes,” you whine, sounding almost in relief now that the truth is out.

“I’m going to fix that for you. Get on your fucking knees and kiss my heels. You fall down and crawl to me. Kissing the black toes of my sharp, high heels. “Take cock out, and let me see what all this fuss is about.” More whimpers fall from your lips as you rush to release your straining cock. I turn so that my back is to you and unzip the zipper on my pencil skirt, letting it puddle to the floor. My thigh-high stockings compliment the black lace garter belt and little thong that’s riding up my ass.

More whimpers and groans come from you as you kiss up the back of my legs and cover my perfect ass with your lips. I bend at the hips and pull open one of my desk drawers. From within, I pull out a strap-on harness connected to a massive dildo. “Buckle me into this, you bad boy. Let’s see how well your ass takes my punishment. Do not fucking cum, without permission.”

 

 

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