Zoey Has a Tiny Footman Under Her Desk JOI CL
Zoey, the irresistible CEO of Media Impact Customs, strides confidently into her office, her attention focused on her phone call. She's oblivious to the tiny figure crouched under her desk, waiting anxiously for her arrival. The footman, or "dummy" as he's referred to in-house, trembles with anticipation beneath the powerful businesswoman's imposing figure.
As Zoey hangs up the phone and kicks off her shoes, she casually swivels her chair around to face her laptop. Without a second thought, she rests one ankle atop the dummy's crotch, feeling the warmth of his body through her pantyhose. A wicked grin crosses her lips as she watches his eyes widen in fear and arousal beneath her.
For the next several minutes, Zoey ignores the dummy entirely, lost in her work. However, every so often, she'll lean back in her chair, stretching out her long legs and resting her feet on his head or chest. The tension builds as the dummy's crotch grows increasingly damp with anticipation.
Throughout this time, Zoey takes several important calls, her voice remaining cool and collected despite the mounting arousal beneath her desk. But when she finally hangs up the last call, she can't resist reaching down to see how far gone the dummy is. With a wicked smirk, she rubs his crotch more vigorously, determined to bring him to climax.
The last few minutes are a blur of pleasure and pain for the dummy as Zoey counts down from ten, her heels grinding against his shaft. Finally, with a gasp, he cums in his pants, his whole body shaking with release. As Zoey watches, a satisfied smile crosses her face. With one last look of triumph, she stands up, straightening out her skirt, and walks out of the office, leaving the exhausted dummy behind.
