Diana 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 248
I did not mean to oversleep that morning. I’d just gotten this secretary job a few months ago and really needed to keep this job. My boss did not look happy as I sauntered into his office.
“You are two hours late,” he growled at me. “This behavior cannot continue. I hired you to be here on time and ready to work, Diana.” He looked really mad this time and I lowered my eyelids as I looked up at him. He stood up and came around his desk behind me. I could feel his hot breath on my neck.
He leaned in and whispered, “Get on your knees now.” Not wanting to make him any more upset than he already was, I quickly lowered my knees to the floor and looked up at him with wide eyes.
“Yes, Sir,” I whispered.
Don’t Be Late
My boss roughly grabbed my hair and pulled my hair back and brought his face down to mine.
“You are not going to be late again. Do you understand?”
I nodded.
“DO YOU UNDERSTAND?” He shouted.
“Yes, Sir,” I mumbled.
He unzipped his pants, pulled his dick out, and shoved it in my mouth. He face fucked me with an intensity I’d never experienced. I was gagging and choking and tears were streaming down my face, mixing with my mascara. Saliva dripped from the corners of my mouth as he ravaged my face with his pulsing rod.
Suddenly, I feel his dick pulse and he fills my throat with his hot seed. He steps back, zips his pants up and sits back down behind his desk.
“Don’t be late again, Diana,” he snarled.
Diana 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 248