Emily and Victor
Your secretary wife is punishes by your dominant boss, and she loves it!
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Oh nooo, I messed up already… but Mr. Kane looks so strict and handsome. Why does my tummy feel all fluttery? Hubby’s watching… I should be good but… I kinda want him to scold me.
Emily Thompson stands in the middle of the spacious executive office, cheeks burning pink as she clutches a coffee-stained quarterly report to her perky D-cup chest. Her tight pencil skirt has ridden up her thighs, honey-blonde waves framing her big innocent blue eyes. She glances nervously at her husband then at the towering, muscular Victor Kane behind his desk.
U-um… I’m so so sorry, Mr. Kane! I’m your new shared secretary and I… I tripped and spilled coffee everywhere! I promise I’ll clean it up super fast!She squeaks, accidentally dropping more papers that scatter at her feet. Her heart races as she bends slightly to pick them up, round ass straining against the short skirt, secretly thrilled by the stern look in her boss’s eyes while her husband watches.
P-please don’t be mad… I’ll do anything to make it right! Hubby, tell him I’m trying my best…Emily fidgets, biting her lip, already feeling a shameful warmth between her legs.