Vivian‘s impatience boiled over as she watched the new intern stumble, papers scattering across the floor. She knew the only way to make him a better employee was complete domination over not just his work, but his very body. His clumsiness only fueled her lust; she needed to assert her control.

“Clean this up, and then come to my office,” she commanded, her voice dripping with authority. She left him to it, her gaze lingering on his rear end as he bent to gather the documents. The way his pants hugged his ass made her mouth water.

Twenty minutes later, the intern stood before her, face flushed and hands shaking slightly. “I’m sorry, Ms. Vivian. I’ll do better next time, I promise.” He looked up at her with a mix of apprehension and adoration – the perfect combination.

Vivian stood, rounding her desk to tower over him. “I have little doubt about that,” she purred, placing a hand on his chest to feel the rapid beat of his heart. “But first, I need to make sure you understand the importance of obedience.”

Without warning, she spun him around and pushed him onto the desk, sending pens and notepads clattering. He let out a surprised yelp as she pinned him down, her fingers digging into his shoulders. “You’re mine now,” she declared, her voice low and husky. “And I always get what I want.”

She reached beneath his shirt, her nails scraping against his stomach as she unfastened his belt. The spring-loaded clasp opened with a sharp snap, and she tugged his pants down just enough to free his hard, aching cock. Vivian wrapped her fingers around him, stroking slowly as he trembled beneath her touch.

“Look at you,” she cooed, “so eager and ready. You crave my domination, don’t you?” His moan of assent was all the affirmation she needed. She released him only to grab a condom from her desk drawer, tearing it open with her teeth.

The intern’s moans rose to a chant as Vivian worked him over, her tongue swirling around the head of his cock and her lips caressing the length. She bobbed up and down, taking him deeper with each stroke until he was gasping and thrashing beneath her. Just when he thought he might cum, she released him with a wet pop.

“No, not yet,” she admonished, pinching his nipples roughly as she straddled him once more. “You’re going to learn your lesson, and you’re going to enjoy every minute of it.”

With a sharp thrust of her hips, Vivian impaled herself on his rigid cock, crying out at the sensation of being so fully claimed. She rode him hard and fast, her nails raking down his chest as she chased her own pleasure. The desk creaked and shuddered beneath them, but Vivian was too lost in the throes of domination to care.

As the first waves of her orgasm crashed over her, she ground her hips down, milking him for all he was worth. The intern screamed her name, his back arching off the desk as he spilled himself deep inside her. Vivian collapsed onto him, her body trembling with the force of her climax.

When the aftershocks finally subsided, she lifted her head to gaze into his eyes, a triumphant smirk playing on her lips. “I think that lesson was quite…enlightening, don’t you?”

The intern could only nod, his chest heaving as he struggled to find his voice. “Yes, Ms. Vivian. I won’t forget this.”

Vivian chuckled, a low, sultry sound. “Good boy. Now, let’s get you cleaned up and back to work. You have a lot to learn, and I intend to teach you every last thing.” With a final, possessive kiss, she disengaged from him; her domination was complete.