Sisi Rose has been playing this game for a while, and you’ve been a patient man. Every time she walked in, dresses in those barely-there dresses, the way they cling to her full, perky tits like they were sculpted just for your pleasure... You wanted to tear them off her, press her against the nearest wall, and finally claim what’s been yours all along. But the real fun? The real power? That was always yours. You let her play, let her tease, let her believe she was untouchable. But tonight, that game ends. And now, here she is—looking up at you, breath hitching, eyes begging. “Please,” she whispers, the word dripping from her lips like honey. That’s all you needed. She wanted this? She’s about to get it.
