thinking about being a boss’ little fuck toy
cockwarming during meetings. having to sit on your lap, my face tucked into the crook of your neck bc i’m too shy to see all the faces of your employees that know i’m sitting on their boss’ cock. maybe you’ll thrust into me every now and then to get a reaction out of me, to feel my cunt flutter around you or hear me whimper with need
sucking your cock under your desk while you do office work. after all, you have to keep me occupied somehow. you forbid me from using my hands, wanting my lips and tongue to do all the work. if someone comes into your office, i have to keep going. and if they notice my body tucked underneath the desk, they don’t say anything, carrying on with business as usual
fucking me on your lunch break or whenever you get too stressed about work. bending me over your desk and ramming into my wet cunt that’s been begging for your attention all day. spanking my ass and gripping my thighs like my body’s your personal stress toy. not letting me cum until you’ve already creampied my aching pussy
or not letting me cum until the end of the day. making me get back under the desk and clean whatever mess i made on your cock, while your cum slowly drips out of my cunt and down my thighs
