MY BOSS SAID – YOUR FIRED! – SO I USED HER LIKE A FUCK TOY

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The room was a dimly lit mix of professional and perverse, the kind of place where careers went to die and lust went to thrive. I stood there, her words “You’re fired” still ringing in my ears, as she sat on the edge of her desk, legs crossed, a smug smile playing on her lips. I could see the faint outline of her lace thong under her tight skirt, her blouse unbuttoned just enough to tease the swell of her breasts. She thought she had all the power, but I knew better. I stepped closer, my hand reaching out to trace the line of her jaw, feeling her breath hitch slightly. Her eyes widened as I leaned in, whispering, “If I’m fired, then I might as well enjoy the perks.” I grabbed her by the hips, pulling her to the edge of the desk, her skirt riding up to reveal more of her thighs. I could feel the heat radiating from her pussy, and I knew she was wet. I didn’t waste time, my fingers hooking into the waistband of her thong, pulling it aside to expose her glistening cunt. I spat on my hand, rubbing it over my cock, and then I was inside her, her tight pussy clamping down on me like a vice. She gasped, her nails digging into my shoulders as I started to fuck her, hard and fast, the desk shaking with each thrust. I could feel her body trembling, her breath coming in quick gasps as I pounded into her, using her like the fuck toy she wanted to be.

Her moans filled the room, a symphony of submission and desire. I reached down, my fingers finding her clit, rubbing it in rough circles as I continued to fuck her. She bucked against me, her body convulsing as an orgasm ripped through her. But I didn’t stop, my hips moving in a relentless rhythm, my cock slamming into her over and over again. I could feel my own release building, the pressure in my balls intensifying with each thrust. I grabbed her hair, pulling her head back, exposing her neck. I leaned down, biting into her flesh, marking her as I came, my cock pulsing inside her, filling her with my hot cum. She moaned, her body shuddering as she milked every last drop from me. I pulled out, my cock glistening with her juices and my cum. I looked at her, her chest heaving, her face flushed, and I knew I had won. She might have fired me, but she would never forget the way I used her, the way I made her feel.

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