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Chapter 11 by ThaCat005 ThaCat005

What does she say?

Tanya falls for it

Donna Alessandra Tantalini didn't answer.

"Well?" Tanya asked again.

Ales made eye contact.

"Fuck off."

Angrily, Tanya grabbed Ales by the neck - just as Ales pressed a button on the front of her teddy and a puff of green gas shot out.

Tanya fell back coughing, but what the gas really did was made her dizzy. Her head was ringing, and she didn't realize what was happening until she tried to hold it with her hands, and couldn't. In fact, she barely move either of her arms. They were caught by something behind her back...

"Is this what you're after?" Ales dangled a little metal handcuff key in front of Tanya's face before dropping it down the valley of her cleavage. "You can have it as soon as I collect my first payment." She grabbed Tanya by the hair and marched her across the office, then slammed her face first into the window. Holding her head with one hand, Ales began unfastening Tanya's strap on.

"When I say 'it's the cash or your ass', I mean that quite literally." Tanya could see Ales' reflection. She had put the strapon on herself.

"Don't you dare... AIE!" Tanya shrieked as Ales rammed the strapon deep into her pussy in one thrust.

Tanya nearly cried with embarassment as Ales fucked her up against the window of her office like she was a secretary. She yelped as Ales slapped her ass as she thrusted so hard that Tanya's breasts were flattened against the glass. The strap-on was still warm from having been inside Bambi. Tanya began to pant and gasp.

"Who's little whore are you?!" Ales grabbed Tanya by the hair and throat, turning her around roughly for a french kiss, then pushing her back into the window and shoving her thumb into Tanya's ass. Tanya screamed in orgasm, her juices squirting all over the window.

Not finished, Ales dragged Tanya over to her desk. Throwing everything on it onto the floor, she placed Tanya on it on her back. Holding her by the throat with one hand and holding her down just above the pubic bone with the other, Ales continued to thrust. The inability to thrust back made Tanya's stimulation far more intense, and she orgasmed immediately. Ales didn't even slow down.

"You're right, Ms McVan, I am going to sign a contract for this league. How does two hundred million per week sound?

Tanya tried to think how to respond, but it was hard, what with her fourth orgasm racing towards her.

Is the boss actually... in trouble?

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