Sasha sat across from her boss, Mr. Johnson, in his office. She had come prepared, wearing a low-cut blouse that showed off her ample cleavage and a short skirt that hugged her curvy hips. “Thank you for seeing me, sir,” she purred, crossing her legs slowly. “I was hoping we could discuss my… compensation.” Mr. Johnson gulped, his eyes glued to her breasts. “Of course, Miss Sasha. What did you have in mind?” She smiled, uncrossing her legs and spreading them wide. “Well, I was thinking you could put me on your payroll,” she cooed, running a hand along her thigh. “You know, as your personal assistant.” He shifted uncomfortably, his cock straining against his pants. “I’m not sure that’s appropriate, Miss Sasha. I couldn’t take advantage of an employee like that.” She just laughed, reaching down to hike up her skirt. “Oh, I don’t think you’ll be taking advantage, sir,” she purred, revealing her lack of panties. “I think I’ll be the one in charge.” She could see his resolve crumbling, his eyes glued to her bare pussy. She smirked, sliding a hand between her legs to rub herself slowly. “You see, I need a lot of… compensation,” she cooed, spreading her lips to reveal her glistening hole. “And I think you’re the man for the job.” He stood up, walking around the desk to loom over her. “I should fire you for this,” he growled, grabbing a fistful of her hair. “For being such a brazen little slut.” She just moaned, grinding against his hand. “Please, Daddy,” she whined, looking up at him with pleading eyes. “I need your big cock so bad. I need you to put me on your payroll and fuck me whenever you want.” He groaned, shoving her head down to his crotch. “You want Daddy’s cock, baby girl?” he snarled, rubbing his bulge against her face. “You want me to fill your tight little pussy and make you my personal fucktoy?” She nodded frantically, nuzzling against his cock. “Please Daddy, I need it so bad,” she begged, licking at his zipper. “I need you to fuck me and use me and drain my wallet dry.” He unzipped his pants, pulling out his massive cock. She moaned, wrapping her lips around the head and sucking hard. “Fuck yes, that’s it,” he panted, gripping her hair and forcing himself deeper. “Suck Daddy’s cock like the little slut you are.” She bobbed her head, taking him deeper and deeper into her throat. He fucked her face mercilessly, grunting as he buried himself to the hilt. “Fuck, I’m gonna cum,” he groaned, slamming into her mouth one last time before exploding down her throat. She swallowed every drop, moaning as she lapped at his softening cock. “Please Daddy, I need more,” she whined, pulling off his cock with a lewd pop. “I need you to fuck my tight little pussy and make me yours.” He smirked, bending her over the desk and hiking up her skirt. “Oh, you’ll get Daddy’s cock, baby girl,” he growled, spreading her cheeks wide. “But first, Daddy’s gonna drain your bank account dry.” She moaned, feeling the weight of his wallet hit the desk. “Yes Daddy, take everything,” she panted, grinding back against him. “Take all my money and ruin my tight little pussy with your big cock.” He chuckled darkly, rubbing the head of his cock against her hole. “That’s right, baby girl,” he purred. “Daddy’s gonna put you on his payroll and fuck you whenever he wants.” She screamed as he slammed into her, his cock stretching her open. He fucked her hard and fast, the sound of flesh slapping against flesh filling the office. “Fuck yes, take Daddy’s cock,” he snarled, pounding into her relentlessly. “Take it like the little fucktoy you are!” She came hard, her pussy clamping down around him as she screamed her release. He groaned, slamming into her one last time before flooding her hole with his hot cum. “Fuck yes, take it baby girl,” he panted, collapsing on top of her. “Daddy’s gonna keep you on the payroll and fuck you every day.” She just moaned, clenching around his softening cock as he stayed buried inside her. She knew she was ruined now, forever addicted to his massive cock and desperate for him to drain her wallet dry.