I'm not forcing you to do anything. We both know a slut like you belongs on her knees with a cock in her throat. I'm just giving you the chance to do what you're meant for. You can thank me later.
It was a morning work ritual. He'd grab her, throw her on the desk, and viciously use her throat until he shot his load into her belly. He claimed it was better than coffee for starting the day right. She was so grateful to have the best boss in the world
