Take me into the breakroom, rip apart my clothes, and wreck my poor twat. I wanna be forced to limp back to work, cream filled and covered with no way to hide it from my coworkers
My services were simple. I poses you and do what you ask in your place. I had a woman who was a repeat customer. I'd passed her exams. Lost her weight. Etc. Today I didn't know the job until I arrived in her body "your body. I'm not letting you go"