Office setting makes it filthy—black-and-white checkered floor like some kind of secret den. Chained to a desk chair, tits swinging with every pull on those chains. She’s bent over, ass high enough to see how deep he goes—no lube needed, just raw fucking power. Mistress stands behind her in full black latex, boots clicking on tile while she works that cock in slow motion. Hands grip those chains tighter as cum starts dripping down her thighs. Then she flips her around and pins both wrists above head—cock still buried inside—and whispers something only she should hear.
