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A submissive to my female boss (7)

Author: Crystal Beee
last update Last Updated: 2024-11-03 00:45:59

"Here's the deal. I'll touch you for two minutes. If you cum, it will be the belt as promised. Plus an extra two on the end of your cock. If you don't, I'll use my hand instead. To give you a chance, I won't even touch your cock.'

'What do you think? Is that a deal?'

'Yes, Goddess. Thank you.'

She pulled away from me and slid the band off my eyes. After a moment, her hands appeared in front of me, one holding a phone.

I watched her set a two minute countdown and set it going. She tossed the phone on the trolley bed and yanked the band back down over my eyes.

Her hands were back at my waist as she stood against me as before. Her hands started climbing up my sides again until they reached my armpits.

'You're such a sexy guy Darren, aren't you? A real stud hidden inside that shy geek.'

Her fingers twirled round in my underarm hair, gently brushing my skin.

'I can smell your manly sweat Darren.' She took an exaggerated breath. 'Such a sensual musky smell. You're getting me wet sweetheart
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