Powerful Legs Own You

You thought you called me into your office to discipline me? That’s adorable. Look at you already sweating, already staring at my muscular calves wrapped in sheer black pantyhose. You literally CANNOT fire me, can you? We both know why. These legs control your pathetic dick. They own your sex life. I’m the only fucking you get—the only action your worthless cock sees is when you’re on your knees worshipping my quads, my hamstrings, these powerful goddess legs that make you stupid and broke. I’ve watched you drool for months. Every time wear these black pantyhose to the office, you become my puppet. And now? I’m not here to beg for my job. I’m here to demand what’s mine. A salary raise. And you’re going to give it to me, aren’t you? Because if you don’t, I’ll take away the only thing that gets you hard.