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hi ;]
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(Source: justemanuell)
When the negotiators from Brown & Fawn get here I want them to smell your pussy. I want them to hear you squish when you cross your legs. I want them dropping their pens to look up your skirt.
“Shall I let them, Mr Grey?”
Yes, but don’t make it easy for them.
“No, Sir.”
When they’re sitting awkwardly, hiding their hardons, tell them I’m ready to see them.
“Yes, Mr Grey.”
As you stand to show them in, give them the biggest “accidental” flash you can. Make sure they see moisture.
“Yes, Sir.”
When you introduce them to me, swap their names around. I bet they won’t correct you.
“As you say, Sir.”
Then, while they’re in my office, I want you moaning on the intercom. Very, very quiet. Almost inaudible.
“You’re evil, Sir.”
Leave my door open during the meeting and come into my office more often than you really should. Bring us coffee, water, nuts, slip me a phone message, water the plants, get a file from my desk, anything. Use your imagination.
“Of course, Mr Grey.”
Make sure your juices are running down your thighs, soaking your stockings. Act like you don’t know it, but make sure they notice. Be very subtle. They must think you’re oblivious to it.
“Yes, Sir.”
ranielledelucca submitted
(Source: pornotre)
A little of that ultraviolence, except, with ass.
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