Who's The Boss Now
Date: 10/11/2016,
Categories:
Anal
BDSM
Fetish,
Author: FemdomPhotos
... Anderson." Kimberly said as she got up to let Erica in. "Thank you, Kimberly is it?" "Yes Ma'am, and you are very welcome." Kimberly said as she closed the door and returned to her desk. Kimberly typed away at the report she was working on, it had been some time since Erica Anderson had went into Mr. Taylor's office. For a moment she wondered what they were doing in there, she tried to put it out of her head as she continued working. After a time, Kimberly had become so focused on the work that when the intercom button buzzed it startled her noticeably, quickly composing herself she hit the button. "Yes Mr. Taylor?" "Kimberly, would you step into my office please." Her boss requested. Kimberly thought he sounded a little strange, but answered "Right away Mr. Taylor." Once the call was disconnected Kimberly gathered up her notebook and a pen and headed in. Upon opening the door she stopped dead in her tracks. "Be a dear and close the door Kimberly." Erica said. Unable to take her eyes off the scene in front of her, Kimberly blindly reached for the door and pushed it shut behind her. There, bent over the desk, Mr. Taylor had his hands cuffed behind his back, his pants pulled down, shirt mostly unbuttoned and disheveled, his normally well groomed hair was equally disturbed. Ms. Anderson stood behind him, the zebra stripped dress discarded in a visitors chair, now the tall slender woman wore nothing but a black bra, panties, ...
... garter belt, stockings and a strap on dildo, which was buried deep in her boss' rear. With one hand she held the end of the tie of Kimberly's employer like a leash; the other hand was on James Taylor's hip. "Oh my god," Kimberly whispered. "How well do you know your boss Kimberly?" Erica asked, with a wicked smile on her face. "Not as well as I thought." Kimberly replied matter-of-factly. "Well I am going to tell you some things about him. First of all, did you know James has a thing for women's panties?" Kimberly could see her boss turn a brighter shade of red than he already was. "No, I didn't know that." "I caught him masturbating in my panties last week; we've had a special arrangement since then." "I see," Kimberly said, although her mind was still racing to catch up to the situation. "He does whatever I tell him to do, and I don't tell his wife about his nasty little habit, unfortunately for him, I didn't agree not to tell you about it." "I'm not sure why you are telling me this." Kimberly stammered. "I need your help Kimberly, I can't be here every day to check on my little panty slave so I would like you to help me." "Um..." "For your trouble you're going to get a ten percent raise, isn't that right slut?" The dark haired woman said as she rotated her hips pushing the fake cock deeper into Mr. Taylor's rear. "Yes Mistress." He groaned as he was fucked. "You'll also ...