The Devil Does Domination

Naomi pushed through Britney’s office door hoping for the internship. One glance and Britney shut her down. No style. Try somewhere else. Ten minutes later the phone rang. Britney needed assistance after all. Naomi fetched coffee, sorted looks, kept pace. Within hours she lost the rhythm and started fumbling. Disaster looked likely. Britney offered a new position: living toy. She pushed Naomi to her knees, held her head tight against that cold, shaved slit, and used the girl’s warm tongue until her own thighs stopped shaking. Later she bent Naomi over the desk, worked a thick dildo into that snug pussy, and fucked her steady until they both came loud. Naomi still has no eye for clothes. Britney keeps her anyway.