She crosses the threshold of my office, crawling on all fours. Her bouncy, shoulder-length blonde hair contrasts against her thick black leather collar. She wears matching black tights. The collar’s metal chain lead clinks lightly, and her tits jiggle cutely as she makes her way towards me.
“Sir?”
“Yes, baby?”
“I have a lot of nervous energy today. I would really like it if you would… fuck my ass.”
“I’d be glad to help. Kneel on the mat over there and spread yourself for me.”
She does as instructed. I finish watching the Youtube video I’d been watching, and swivel my office chair to a beautiful sight: my dearest, dolled up in her sheer black tights and bra, collar on. Such a beautiful creature, kneeling and bent over obediently, golden locks falling delicately over her shoulders. One hand placed on each asscheek, she spreads herself. Her bubble butt arched up, a tight pink asshole peeks at me over her glistening cunt. Her pert boobs squash against her thighs as she waits patiently for me, breathing lightly.
By her side, a bottle of lube, and the lead end of her chain, which she has thoughtfully laid there for me. Also, a small glass buttplug, which she had been wearing to prepare herself.