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Pressing her hand to your temple, you see a new image, a scantily clad woman, dressed only in the briefest of teasing lingerie. Her body made to serve, to bend to a man's will. But, you know... that's you behind those eyes. The same sultry pout on those lips, and sexual promise of those chestnut eyes makes you wish you could squirm.
"Can you imagine being at this desk?" she purrs out a scenario for you.
"But not manly and commanding. Supple and submissive, as I bend you over the desk. Pressing those ripe titties against the cold mahogany of the surface, as you squirm and beg for mercy. I deliver blow after warming blow to your wiggling tushie... until the pain becomes pleasure, and you beg for more... More... More!"
The image is too clear, and you can already feel the warming, feel the mounting pleasure.
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