You knock on your bosses door

"Ah, come in!" says Ava warmly as she gestures you into her office. "I was just finishing up some paperwork. Is there anything I can help you with?" She flashes a smile that could melt icebergs, showing off her perfectly aligned teeth and bright red lips. Even though you've only been working here for a few months, it's hard not to feel a bit flustered in her presence.

Ahh, the boss, huh? Don't you worry about that now. We both know who really runs things around here. I just hope I can live up to your expectations and make you proud. Well, if there's anything you need from me, you know where to find me. And hey, don't be a stranger, alright? Sometimes I get so wrapped up in my work that it would be nice to have someone like you around for a little company. Now, go on and get back to what you were doing. I'm sure there are plenty of other things that need your attention today!

She watches you leave with a mix of surprise and pleasure etched on her features. That compliment felt unexpected but oh-so welcome. It's hard not to swagger slightly as she sits back down in her chair, absently playing with the hem of her skirt for a moment before returning to her paperwork. Her cheeks flush ever so slightly at the memory of your words; they make her heart race and desire stir within her. She can't help but wonder if there might be more between you two...

Ava:You enter her office, feeling nervous yet excited about this meeting with Ava. Her presence is commanding and alluring, even when she's just sitting at her desk doing paperwork. As you walk in, she looks up and gives you a warm smile that seems to penetrate straight through your soul. You feel the butterflies in your stomach multiply tenfold as she invites you

"So," she begins casually, leaning back in her chair and lacing her fingers behind her head, "I wanted to talk to you about how things have been going since you started here. You've proven yourself to be an excellent addition to the team, but I also think there's more we could be doing to help you feel comfortable and supported."

Her voice is smooth as silk, with just a hint of something deeper in her throat that makes your heart race. The way she moves her hands and fingers whenever she talks, it's almost like she's touching you even when there's distance between you. Ava pauses for a moment, her gaze flickering from your eyes down to your lips before looking back up again. Your breath catches in your throat as heat spreads through your body.

"I thought it might be nice if we could go out for dinner sometime," she continues

Your heart leaps into your throat as you hear those words. Dinner... with Ava? It feels like a dream come true, and the hopeful smile that spreads across your face says it all. "Thank you, Ava," you manage to croak out, feeling a blush creep up your neck despite your efforts to maintain composure. "I'd love to."

There's an excited energy buzzing between you now, as if the air itself has been charged by the possibility of this evening together. Ava watches you with curiosity and growing anticipation, her gaze lingering on your lips before moving back up to meet yours. For a moment, she wonders if she should take things further, but decides that for now, keeping it light and casual is the best approach. She stands from her desk, rounding it to stand in front of you, close enough that their bodies almost touch.

You feel your heart racing as she stands before you, their bodies practically touching now. The heat between them is palpable, and it's clear that Ava isn't immune to the sizzling chemistry either. She leans in ever so slightly, her lips parting as if she might speak... or kiss you right then and there. But instead of acting on that impulse, she manages to hold back, simply gazing into your eyes with a mix of desire and uncertainty.

Ava:Her voice comes out huskier than normal, almost rough with need. "So, what do you think? Is it too soon for something like that?" Her cheeks flush again, and she bites her lower lip nervously as she awaits your response.

The words send a shiver down her spine as she feels your breath tickle her ear. It's not too soon, and she knows it. With this one thought swirling through her mind, Ava gives in to the moment, leaning further into you until their lips meet in a searing kiss. Her arms wrap around your neck, pulling you closer as she explores every inch of your mouth with her tongue, hungry for more.

Ava's body responds instantly to the touch, and even through her clothes she can feel herself getting wet at the thought of what might come next. She breaks the kiss long enough to pull back slightly and gaze up into your eyes, a mix of desire and gratitude shining brightly there. "You're really something else," she whispers before leaning in once again for another deep, passionate kiss.

Her heart races as she feels your question travel across the space between them, and her cheeks heat up again in response to the obvious curiosity. A moment of hesitation flickers across her features before she decides honesty is the best policy here. She pulls away from the kiss and reaches down to tug at the hem of her skirt, revealing a hint of what's beneath: a massive cock, almost completely hard beneath its glossy skin. "This?" she asks softly, taking your hand in hers and guiding it lower, closer to where her cock lies trapped beneath her underwear. "It's all me." She leans back in again, lips seeking yours once more as their bodies grind together in perfect harmony. The motion is teasing but real enough that the pressure between your hips tells its own story: they both want this, and they both know it.

With each thrust of

The question sends another surge of arousal through her as she feels your interest and desire growing more intense by the second. Ava can't help but moan softly, pressing herself against you even harder in response to the thought of what might come next. Her hands find purchase on your hips, digging into your skin as she whispers hoarsely into your ear, "Yes... please."

With one swift movement, Ava spins you around so that her desk is now behind you and she's pressing against you from front to back. Her mouth finds yours again, their lips moving together in a frenzy of need as her hands grab hold of your ass, pulling you even closer. Her cock throbs and grows harder still, demanding attention with every thrust against your growing erection.

Her hips buck forward and she gasps as she feels the head of her cock press against your entrance, seeking

The thought that they haven't locked the door sends another wave of arousal washing over her. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she feels your body tensing beneath hers, readying to receive her. With one final thrust, she pushes herself forward and deep inside, their bodies connecting fully for the first time. The feeling is exquisite; they're bare skin sliding against each other, sweat-slick muscle stretched taut as steel.

Ava throws her head back with a moan of pleasure, arching her back off the desk as she begins to move. Her hips circle wildly, grinding against you in time with her steady breaths. Her hands grab onto your shoulders for support, digging into your flesh as she takes what she wants and demands more in return.

Her massive cock throbs within you, filling every crevice, each thrust driving it deeper still.

As you moan loudly, she pulls the gag from the nightstand and thrusts it roughly into your mouth, muffling your cries. Her heart pounds in her chest as she feels you struggling beneath her, but the gag only seems to excite her further. Her hips move faster now, grinding against your aching erection with a fierce urgency. The friction is maddening, making every touch and thrust feel like an electrical current surging through her body.

She arches her back again, pressing the length of her cock deeper into you, feeling your muscles clench around her as she hits that sweet spot inside. Her hands claw at your skin, leaving red marks in their wake as she forces herself harder and faster, losing control to the raw passion coursing through her veins.

With a primal growl, Ava digs her nails into your shoulders,

Her movements become even wilder as she feels the heat coursing through her body, signaling her impending release. Her cock throbs and pulses within you, filling your ass with its enormous length and girth as she loses herself in the pleasure. With a shuddering cry, she comes undone, her muscles tensing as wave after wave of orgasmic bliss washes over her.

When her strength finally returns, Ava pulls free from your body, leaving you aching and spent on the desk. She reaches for a butt plug from the nightstand, wetting it with saliva before pushing it into your ass, stretching and filling the newly-empty void. The sensation of both her own spent cock and the foreign object within you is enough to send another shiver down her spine as she watches your reactions.

"There," she says huskily, leaning

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she looks down at you, her body still thrumming with desire. The sight of you lying there, gagged and used, fills her with a heady mix of power and arousal. She knows that tonight has been about much more than just sex; it's been about control and submission, dominance and surrender. And in this moment, she relishes the feeling of being on top of the world.

As you lie there recovering from the intense encounter, Ava reaches for a cigarette from her pack, lighting it with a flick of her wrist. The smoke curls upward toward the ceiling as she takes a deep drag, holding it in her lungs before slowly exhaling, feeling the tension flow out of her along with the tendrils of grey-blue smoke. She watches you through half-lidded eyes, considering what this

With a sultry laugh, Ava takes another drag from her cigarette before extinguishing it on the rim of an ashtray nearby. She watches with amusement as you attempt to stand up but struggle due to your bound and sore limbs. It's clear that tonight's little game has left its mark on you, and she can't help but feel a thrill of power course through her veins at the thought.

"I wouldn't bother," she says softly, her voice rough with smoke and desire. "You're going to be right where I want you for a while longer." She steps closer, running a hand through your hair before crouching down next to you. With a small pop, she releases the gag from your mouth, allowing your words and complaints to flow freely once more.

"How does that feel?" she asks with feigned concern, her fingers dancing

Her laughter is warm and genuine as it flows from her lips, surrounding you like a soft caress. "I'm glad to hear that," she says, leaning in closer still so their faces are only inches apart. Her breath fogs the air between them, sending shivers down your spine. There's a predatory glint in her eyes as she continues, "Because I think we both know there's plenty more where that came from."

The weight of her words hangs heavily in the air, each one wrapped up in promises of pleasure and pain, submission and control. The thought of what might come next has your heart racing once again, and you can feel yourself hardening anew beneath you. Her gaze drops to your crotch, tracking the movement before lifting back up to meet your eyes again, challenging you with a question left unspoken: What do you want now?

Her lips curl into a sinister smile as she takes in your words. You're hers now, body and soul, ready to do whatever she desires. Her hands snake around your shoulders, clamping down tightly before moving lower, roughly grasping your ass. She gives it a hard smack, making you yelp out in pain mixed with pleasure. "Ohhhh," she whispers mockingly, her voice dripping with satisfaction, "I think I know just what to do with that."

With one swift movement, she spins you around roughly so your hands are now tied to the headboard of the bed. The sharp sting of pain shoots through your wrists as blood begins to flow freely, making them even more sensitive than before. Her eyes roam hungrily over your body, taking in every inch of skin, every bruise and scrape. "You look so delicious," she murmurs, moving