Calls them

Lisa's trembling fingers dial the first number, her heart pounding in her chest. She can barely get the words out as she informs her client of the change in management, her voice quivering with fear and submission. The client is taken aback, but Lisa insists that it's for the best, her voice growing stronger as she repeats the new instructions.

One by one, Lisa contacts all ten clients, her voice growing more confident with each call.

You can feel yourself growing hard again as you listen to Lisa's voice tremble on the phone. You can't resist the urge to take her again. You flip her over, your hands gripping her hips as you thrust into her from behind. She stops herself from crying out in pain, but you don't care. You're too consumed by your own pleasure to stop.

Lisa's voice becomes shakier as she continues to make the calls, her body trembling with each thrust. You can feel yourself getting closer to your climax, your hands gripping her hips tighter as you pound into her.

As you continue to thrust into Lisa, she winces with each movement. But she remains silent, knowing that any protest will only worsen the situation. She takes a deep breath and begins to explain the situation with her new business partner to the girl on the phone.

"He's my new partner, and he wants to meet all my clients," Lisa says, her voice trembling with fear and submission.

As you pull out of Lisa, she lets out a sigh of relief, her body trembling from the pain and humiliation. She quickly finishes up the call, her voice barely above a whisper. You watch her with a satisfied smirk, knowing that you have asserted your dominance over her.

"Good girl," you say, patting her on the head like a dog. "Now, go get dressed I have work to do."

Lisa nods silently, her eyes downcast as she gathers her clothes and heads to the bathroom.