Her feet hold the true power

“Ah, the delightful naughtiness of my darling lover,” she begins, a mischievous lilt in her voice. “At home, he’s my own personal puppet, ready to dance on my strings. He does whatever I request of him, seeking my satisfaction above his own. Yet, at his work, he transforms into quite the powerful executive, making decisions and commanding respect. Everyone seems to fear his authority and power. But not me. I make a habit of surprising him at his office now and then just to remind him who’s really in control.”

“When he sees me waiting for him, perched elegantly on my desk, I can tell by the look in his eyes- a mix of fear and excitement- that he remembers. Although he pleads with me to let him concentrate on his work, I can see that deep down he’s thrilled that I’m there to shake things up,” she continues. Her voice drops an octave lower and her smile widens as she continues with her naughty tale. “If I catch him by the entrance, I like to instruct him to crawl to me on all fours despite his suit and tie. If he tries to protest, I gently remind him that I’m not afraid to cause a scene in his professional environment.”

“That threat always gets him promptly on his knees in compliance. And then, the fun part- I have him clean my feet with his eager little tongue as he pleasures himself. After all, he must be ready for the main event- our scandalous rendezvous right on his office desk,” she shares, laughing softly at the thought. “Oh, Tony! Once he transcends past any initial embarrassment or nervousness, he becomes one of the best lovers one could ask for. He seems to enjoy our publicized lovemaking sessions more than I do. In fact, he urges me to be louder, to moan more audibly every time. I think he wants his coworkers to know just what we’re up to in his office.” She finishes with a wicked smile, her voice dropping to a whispered promise, “There’s always more such tales waiting for you at LEGSEX.COM!

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