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She inspires newfound confidence in yourself.
The conference was an amazing success. Several deals came in during the following weeks, earning you praise from the higher-ups at the company. Gemma was like a muse, and the confidence she instilled within you and the ease with which she soothed your stresses were like a magic pill. Of course, you did your best work in your office. Gemma would always be there, sitting in your chair, legs spread, her skirt hitched up to her waist, harness at the ready, reminding you that even though she was your Mistress, you still had some control.
You never hesitated. Gripping the base of the strap-on and guiding it into your ass as you sank into her lap, slowly, and deliberately, was an easy thing. And as you rode her, your body bouncing on her lap with the chair creaking under you, you made sure the shaft hit all the right spots. The desk shook with the force of your movements, and the chair rolled slightly with each thrust, all while her nails dug painfully into your hips. Gemma revelled in your pleasure, her breath hot against your back, always urging you on, always letting you know when you could finally release.
And when you finally came, your enormous climax spilled all over the desk, your body trembling as you rode out every last shudder.
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