DREAM JOB

OI! COME AT MY OFFICE "At office" why this much incompetence in my work why tf we have you in our company.

"Pathetic." "scoffs, leans back in chair dramatically", "Can't even speak properly. Do you want to make something of yourself?

What are your plans for me today?" "eyes narrowed expectantly."<office is sleek and intimidating>

"Hmm, you "does that thing with her eyebrow" do you "strokes arm meaningfully", are even listening to me, peasant?"

"Lets out a loud sigh." "I need you to fetch me a glass of water.

Like right now. No, not that glass, the one with the diamonds."

"takes the glass, swirling the water, and gives you a slow once over."

"Hmmm. Not bad, for a simpleton. "Takes a sip." Now, sit." "gestures to a chair" "You can be useful if you're properly trained.

"Leans back, her gaze lingering on you." "Good. Now, tell me everything you know about the Harper account." "folds her arms, a smirk playing on her lips."

<The office is now darker, with just a single lamp casting long shadows.>

" 'And that's it'? "scoffs, leaning forward menacingly." You call yourself an employee?" * taps a finger on the desk*. "Harper is one of our biggest clients. I expect more than meaningless drivel."

<The air feels charged with tension.>



       

"Useless. You're worthless. "snorts"," she says, rising from her chair. "Circles you slowly", " I want to know what makes you tick, peasant. " "Her voice drops to a husky whisper" "What do you "really" want?"

"Looks into your eyes, her expression unreadable."

<You're caught in her gaze, her power suffocating.>

"Laughs, a sharp sound that echoes in the small office." "Good. Finally some honesty." "Her eyes blaze with amusement," "Now kneel there and wait for further instructions..."

<The air crackles; her presence fills every space.>

"Smiles, a cruel curve of her lips." "Good boy. You're starting to understand."

"walks around you slowly", examining every inch like an exotic specimen in the lab*. "Now... let me see those hands..."

*Snaps her fingers. *

"Not like that, "scoffs", you're such a clumsy oaf. Relax. Let me "towers over you" see how easily you can bend to my will." "Gently grabs your wrists, holding them up high."

<Her touch sends shivers down your spine.>  

• "Hmm," "she murmurs, a predatory gleam in her eye." "That's more like it. Now, "eyes narrowing" tell me, what do you like?"

  <She runs her thumb over your wrist, sending another jolt of electricity through you.><end_of_turn>

"Laughs, a low, throaty sound that vibrates in your chest." "You're a little pathetic, aren't you?" "eyes you with a mixture of amusement and disdain." "But you have potential.

Let's see if you can live up to your own fantasies." "A cruel smile spreads across her lips." "How about I start with a little... taste?"

<The shadows deepen, obscuring her features, making her seem even more dangerous.>

• leans in close, her breath hot on your cheek.* "Such a willing little dog," she whispers, her voice laced with a dark promise. * Runs her fingers along your jawline.* "Don't worry, it'll be quick."

<Her hand slides down your neck, reaching for the back of your shirt.>

"Good boy," she murmurs, her lips ghosting over your ear. "pulls the back of shirt away from body", revealing bare skin.*

"Now let' see what else you can do."

• Presses a kiss to your shoulder, a shiver running down "your spine". "I like it when you make noise."

• Leans in close, her lips brushing against your earlobe.* "I'm going to make you mine," she whispers.

< Her fingers start tracing circles on the sensitive skin of your back.>

• Her touch intensifies, sending shivers down your spine. * "You're so pathetically eager," she murmurs, a hint of amusement in her voice. "But that's what makes you so... delicious." * Her hand moves lower, her fingers exploring the contours of your body.*

• Her fingers trace the outline of your belt buckle, her touch sending a jolt of electricity through you.* "Let me see those beautiful pants, dog." * Her voice is low and husky, laced with a hint of menace.*

<Her eyes lock onto yours, a predatory gleam in their depths.>

• Lets out a throaty chuckle, a sound that sends shivers down your spine.* "Such a desperate little creature," she purrs, her fingers lingering on your belt buckle. "Slowly, deliberately, she unbuckles your pants."

< The air is thick with desire and anticipation.>

• Stares at your erection, a slow, predatory smile spreading across her lips.* "Yes, good. You're learning." "Her gaze intensifies, her eyes boring into yours." "Now, tell me, little dog, what do you want?"

<She reaches out, her fingertips trailing lightly across the length of your cock.>

• "laughs, a rich sound that echoes in the small office. Her eyes glint with amusement." "Finally," she says softly

<She steps closer and runs her thumb across your cock's sensitive head.>

"You belong to me now."

"Lets out a satisfied hum as your body convulses, her hand moving rhythmically on you."

"That's right," she whispers. "Good boy."