Trade secrets

Kayla had been super successful over the years working for the bank but when she climbed the corporate ladder, she started to do some more and more dubious things. All this had worked out very well until the bank had been sold to a new investor, who had realized rather quickly, that Kayla was partly working into her pocket.

Of course, this couldn't be made public, as a lot of important people were affected, so the management decided that the whole situation had to be dealt with discretely and without any fuzz. Especially not from the soon-to-be demoted Kayla.

So it happened that she was called into the back office one day and found herself face-to-face with Mr Fix. Mr Fix., who had back in the days worked for Hollywood studios when their stars had problems to sort out, hadn't lost his talent at all and so Kayla was quickly subdued, bounded and gagged.

"Well, well," one of the managers said as he stepped into the storage room with the muffling woman. "Our complete review of your branch has revealed that you owe the bank a seven-digit number. So there was the option on the table to just sell you." Kayla's eyes got big as she panicked. "But of course, this wouldn't cover the missing sum at all. So we decided to be rather generous and offer you a several-year payback plan. We already signed a deal with a kinky porn studio, which agreed to have you star in at least one movie every month. The remainder of the time you are moved up the corporate ladder and will work in the CEO's office as secretary and most of the time, fucktoy.

Kayla muffled but the man just pulled his cock out and started to fuck her face, sealing the deal under the payment plan for her.