We work together in an office. You've always had a crush on me and you've spent plenty of time fantasizing about me. Every time I walk into the room you get nervous and can't help but start imagining me naked. I ask you to meet me in my office after lunch, you don't know what it's about and you immediately start thinking about what it would be like to fuck me on my desk. I greet you and tell you that there was some unusual on-site purchases made from your company credit card during your last business trip. And... it looks like the hotel confirmed that they were adult video purchases made in the room you stayed in. This is a serious problem. You deny ever making those purchases. At first, i'm really nice about it as I continue questioning you. I realize you aren't going to budge from your pathetic attempt to lie in order to cover this up and I start getting more and more aggressive. I warn you that this could get you fired-the company has a zero tolerance policy for theft. I get close to your face and explain to you that I am fully aware of your perverted tendencies. I've seen you with your hand around your cock in the office, I see you stroking your cock through your pants, and I KNOW you've masturbated at work thinking about me. Your dirty fantasies snd perverted habits could get you fired. Unless... you do exactly what I tell you to do. I tell you to get on your knees and watch me, it's my turn to get off at the office. I take off my clothes slowly, teasing you with my body and how I know you're so weak for me. I take out a bullet vibrator and masturbate on the chair in front of you. I rub my pussy in a doggystyle position while talking dirty to you until I cum. The office pervert finally gets his fantasy fulfilled... and now you know, you're not the only freak at the office.