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Choi Yoo-ra, the ceo who terrified her board of directors, was on her knees on a public restroom floor, clutching her own breasts like a desperate animal.
Her expensive white blazer lay discarded in the corner, soaking up a few stray drops of water from the tiles.
"Harder darling," Alex commanded, his voice echoing slightly in the tiled space. "You're not trying."
"Nngh...." Yoo-ra whimpered. Her manicured fingers, usually signing million-dollar contracts, were now digging deep into the soft flesh of her tits. The black lace of her bra strained against the pressure. "Please..... stop me..."
"Why would I stop you?" Alex chuckled darkly. "You look like you're enjoying it. Look at your nipples."
Through the sheer lace, her nipples were diamond-hard, straining against the fabric.
"Take it off," Alex said.
Yoo-ra's hands trembled as she reached behind her back.
Click..... Click....
The hooks undid, she let the straps slide down her arms. The bra fell away, revealing her heavy, pale boobs. They swayed slightly with the motion, pink and swollen from her own rough handling.
Alex leaned down.
"Truly magnificent....Zenith Cosmetics products clearly work well on the owner."
He grabbed her wrists and pulled her arms up, forcing her hands behind her head. This posture thrust her chest out, making her vulnerable, but it also exposed the smooth, pale hollows of her armpits.
"You're sweating, CEO Choi," Alex observed.
He leaned in closer, he could smell it...the faint, musky tang of sweat breaking through her floral deodorant.
"A clean freak like you..... sweating like a pig in a bathroom stall."
Alex buried his face in her right armpit.
Yoo-ra gasped, her body stiffening. "No! Don't! That's filthy!"
Alex ignored her protest as he dragged his tongue flat against the smooth, damp skin of her underarm. It was salty, warm, and incredibly intimate.
He licked aggressively, slathering his saliva over her skin, tasting the pheromones she was releasing.
"You taste expensive my dear ," Alex mumbled against her skin as he bit gently on the flesh near her shoulder.
"Ah! You pervert!" she cried out, but her body betrayed her. She arched into him, her hips grinding against her heels.
The hypnosis was rewiring her disgust into pleasure, the shame of being licked like a lollipop was fueling her arousal.
Alex pulled back, a string of saliva connecting his lips to her armpit. He looked at her face, her eyes were glazed, her mouth hanging open.
"Stand up," he ordered.
She scrambled to her feet, her legs wobbling in the high stilettos. She was taller than him in the heels, but she slumped her shoulders, making herself smaller, submissive.
"Kiss me," Alex said. "And clean my mouth."
She leaned down, their lips crashed together. This wasn't the romantic kiss he had given the neighbor, this was hungry. Alex opened his mouth wide, and Yoo-ra obeyed the order, her tongue invaded his mouth, desperate and sloppy.
He could taste his own saliva mixed with hers as he sucked on her tongue, biting it lightly, then spat into her mouth. She swallowed it instinctively, a moan vibrating in her throat.
[TIMER: 06:45 REMAINING]
"Turn around," Alex said, breaking the kiss.
She turned, her back was sleek and pale. Below, she was wearing nothing but those ultra-thin black pantyhose and a tiny scrap of black thong that was visible through the sheer clothes.
Alex sat down on the closed toilet lid. "Give me your feet."
Yoo-ra hesitated. "My...feet?"
"Your foot right now."
She balanced on one leg, lifting her right foot. Alex grabbed her ankle. He ran his hand up her calf, feeling the silky texture of the expensive stockings.
"Place it on my cock."
Yoo-ra's eyes widened in the mirror reflection, but she couldn't resist. She guided her foot between his legs. Her foot was placed into the fabric of his cheap trousers, right over his erection.
"Press," Alex hissed.
She pushed down.
"Oh..." Alex groaned, throwing his head back. The pressure was intense, her fleshy foot rubbed against his length.
"Rub it," he commanded. "Use it to jerk me off."
Yoo-ra began to move her foot....Up and down. She watched in the mirror, her face burning with shame.
She was the Ceo, She was a queen and here she was, jerking off a nobody with her feet in a toilet stall.
"You like this, don't you?" Alex taunted, watching her expression. "You like being used as a tool."
"I... I hate it..." she sobbed, but her hips were swaying in time with her foot. "I hate you..."
"Your pussy says otherwise."
Alex grabbed her ankle and pushed her foot away and stood up again.
"Bend over. Hands on the door."
Yoo-ra placed her palms flat against the stall door. She arched her back, sticking her ass out. The position stretched the sheer pantyhose tight over her buttocks.
Alex reached down and gripped her ass cheeks. He didn't do it gently as he squeezed hard, his fingers sinking into the soft flesh. He kneaded her like she was dough, leaving red marks that would fade slowly.
"Let's check the damage," Alex muttered.
He ran his hand down the center seam of the pantyhose until he reached her crotch.
It was soaked, the dark patch was unmistakable. She was leaking, the expensive fabric was ruined, drenched in her own juices.
"Look at that," Alex laughed softly. "You're flooding the place."
He pressed his middle finger against the wet cloth, right over her entrance and rubbed in circles.
"Ah! Ahhhhh!" Yoo-ra's head banged lightly against the door. "Don't....don't tease me..."
"Tease?" Alex smirked. "I'm just inspecting the goods."
He hooked his finger under the band of her thong through the pantyhose
Alex pushed his finger inside her.
Squelch......
The sound was lewd, wet, and loud in the small space. She was incredibly tight, gripping his finger like a vice, but so wet she was practically dripping.
"God," Alex breathed. He pumped his finger in and out, twisting it.
"Please!" Yoo-ra begged, her voice high and desperate. ".... please... I need it..."
"Need what?" Alex asked, stopping his hand movement but keeping his finger buried deep inside her.
"I need... cock..." she wailed, the dignity of the CEO completely shattered.
Alex pulled his finger out. It was coated in slick, clear fluid and he held it up to her face.
"Lick it clean."
Yoo-ra turned her head. She looked at his finger, then at his eyes. The struggle in her mind lasted less than a second.
She opened her mouth and wrapped her lips around his finger, sucking the fluids off greedily, her eyes rolling back in pleasure at the taste of her own arousal.
[TIMER: 03:30 REMAINING]
Alex checked the time, he doesn't have much time, he unbuckled his belt.
"Turn around and face me," Alex said, his voice dropping to a dangerous growl. "And get your phone out."
Yoo-ra turned, confused, her chest heaving. "My..... phone?"
"Yes. We have a transaction to make before I fill you up."
Alex kicked her discarded blazer toward her. "Get it."
Yoo-ra bent down, giving him a perfect view of her cleavage and fumbled in the pocket for her sleek smartphone. She stood up, clutching it, naked from the waist up, shivering.
"Open your banking app," Alex commanded.
Her fingers flew across the screen.
"Now," Alex said, dropping his trousers and freeing his erection. It sprang out, hard and twitching. Yoo-ra's eyes locked onto it, her pupils blowing wide.
"You want this?" Alex asked, stroking himself once.
"Yes," she breathed.
"Then pay the toll. Transfer 80 million won to the account I'm about to say. Call it... Consulting Fees."
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