
Performance Review
I call you back into the office for a performance review after hearing the other girls talking sexually about you. I walk in in a hot, tight outfit and watch your eyes follow every inch. I tell you their comments gave me an idea, then make you stay while I slowly peel the clothes away until I’m standing there naked save my stockings, devilish, and fully on display. I laugh as I use your performance review to wreck whatever loyalty you still have, turning the meeting into a private show where I take control of you, your cock, and your life from now on.
