It was a simple plan, have my beautiful wife distract my bully of a coworker at the office party while I scoured his desk for information I could use against him.
But something went wrong and she couldn’t keep him at the party. Now I’m hiding under his desk and he’s in here with some woman, slamming her against the furniture and making her moan with need. I put a camera in here, a camera to watch his work and catch him breaking the rules, but what would I see if I turned it on right now.
Would I see him with that woman? Would I see her giving in to him? Would I see her confessing everything to him and giving him whatever he wanted from her?
Would I see my wife on her knees for my bully?
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I clicked the app, and the screen lit up with the view of his desk.
Bill was leaning against the side of it, staring down at the sight in front of him. At the woman on her knees for him, worshiping every inch of his throbbing cock with her lips and tongue and fingers and palms. Her eyes were on his cock, staring with disbelief at the slab of man that was in her hands and moaning while she gave him everything, while she pleased him with hunger in her eyes and in her body.
And she was so familiar to me.
Even though I’d never seen her like this before. Even though the woman that I knew was so poised and in control and that she had never lost herself like this with me. That she would never lose herself like this with me.
But Bill was different and Bill was special. He was hyper masculine and aggressive and what Bill wanted he got.
And right now he wanted her.
My Claire, on her knees and worshiping him.