She points to the floor beneath her...
You fell to the floor.
Amy new confidence and power showing itself. She didn't play around. You were a fucking loser for her; she knew it. Your hand is still wet with cum. She looks at the cream in your hand with a pouty look.
"So you think you can bust another load for me, baby? Kneeling there, make you look extra cute." Her words hit you.

You couldn't believe it. This wasn't your little shy girlfriend. You didn't know who this person was. Her body looks like her, but her personality was something else. It seems like that trip with your boss changed her.
"Yes. I'll do anything for you." You said.

She was loving your humiliation. She knew you were hers. She had the power. "Well. If you want me to give you a treat. I need something from you."
"Anything," you said.
"Get my panties and sniff them. I've been wearing them all day." She said as she flings down her blue panties with top white lace striped underwear, the towel forgotten, her perfect pussy and ass out.

You look at the damp underwear. They smelled of her sweetness. Her cunt juices and sweat.
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