Barge in

You slam the door open. Fionn struggles about from the table, coated in a thin layer of cum at her midriff, as you lock the door behind you and stand in the room.

"Fionn, Fionn, Fionn." You slur, sinuously. "What have we here? Don't rush now, girl. Stay where you are."

"My Lord..." she stutters as you move towards her, the young girl desperately trying to hide her private parts from you. Trying, but failing.

"Stop that floundering." You slap her across the cheek, and it blooms into rosiness at your touch. She shies away and looks back at you, frightened.

"If you don't want any of the other staff finding out about this, I need something from you. If you don't..." You let the threat linger, deliciously.