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[Pineapple Photography] Plot: The perverted manager tied up and played with interns under the table! Female training! Gray shredded shredded shredded shredded shredded shredded shredded shredded shredded shredded shredded shredded shredded shredded shredd |
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Published 2025-3-10 02:39:40
[Video Duration]: 00:22:41 [File Size]: 1945MB Act 1 On Friday, six o'clock, the last overtime day before the two-day break, at the end of the week of physical and mental exhaustion, employees left the company like audiences in theaters rushing to escape from the ticket gate. A pair of delicate and white palms and fingertips tapped the keyboard, flying up and down. Manager Yiyi stretched her waist against the display screen, and her posture reminded people of the cat who had just woken up on the cat crawler, ready to knock over all the items on the desktop at any time. Manager Yiyi murmured to herself: "What's so exciting to have during this holiday break?" The dirty and dull breathing sound of a woman came from under the table. After crossing the manager Yiyi's seductive legs, she saw a young girl kneeling at the table, with her hands clenched her back, and her thighs and calves tied together. That person is her subordinate who serves as a pet, Sister Liu. Act 2 "Miss, because you have violated the Public Security Ordinance," Sister Yiyi imitated the tone of the law enforcement department, and her tone was serious and undeniable. "Now you have to be detained for a few days." She pinched the tip of Sister Liu's chin with one hand and held the collar with the other, showing her towards her neck, which was strong and aggressive. Then she put the collar around Sister Liu's neck. She took off her slippers, held the seat bracket with both hands, touched Sister Liu's body with her toes, and felt the wonderful touch of the nylon friction. From bottom to top, even through the fabric, Sister Liu's breathing became more and more intense. The soles of feet rubbed against their cheeks, and after they opened the blindfold on their face, their eyes glared at her. The manager Yiyi picked up the handbag under the table and deliberately took it to her and shook it. His tone was gentle but clear enough: "Your mobile phone and wallet are still here, do you still want to get off work?" You are not honest, I will spend time with you today Faced with the coercion of both soft and hard, Sister Liu nodded helplessly and acquiesced. Then Yiyi opened her handbag, took out Sister Liu's cell phone and started taking pictures. "You don't want others to know how sexy you look now." Sister Liu looked away, and only humiliating silence was answered. Satisfied Yiyi bent down and bent down, exploring Sister Liu's thighs in the third act Scattered stockings with saliva and ropes on the floor On the chair, Sister Liu's skirt was much more messy and neat than before. She held the milk tea in her hands and put down the milk tea. She rubbed her wrists, and red rope marks were revealed between her fingers. Yiyi handed an opaque plastic belt to Sister Liu, who poured it on her desk—it was full of gadgets in the drawer before, bundles of hemp ropes, and commuter stockings. Yiyi picked up the rope, as if using a leather whip, clapped her palm with the head of the rope, and said, "Stretch out your hand." As always, it was as undeniable as working hours. Sister Liu stopped rubbing, hesitatedly stretched out her wrist, clenched her fingers into fists, and let Yiyi tied the two pink fists together with a rope, unable to move, and the extra hemp rope fixed the wrists at the waist. Yiyi pulled her up from the chair, turned her back to herself, rolled her skirt above her hips with one hand, stuffed a corner into the strand, and her cute underwear was visible. Then she asked Sister Liu to kneel on the office chair with the soles of her feet facing outward, and the rope was inserted between the armrests and the silk legs, forming a unique chair bondage, and finally covered Sister Liu's eyes with stockings. While admiring her work, Yiyi took out her cell phone, squatted beside her chair, holding Sister Liu's silk feet, and put the bound back part and herself into the view frame. She was reluctant to post such a precious photo to the forum. Just in case, she had to save backups on her hard drive, laptop, and mobile phone, and mosaic the faces. After the chair tied up and took photos, Yiyi finally took out Sister Liu's high heels, but she did not intend to return them to them. Yiyi sat halfway on the table, took off her high heels, exchanged her high heels with Sister Liu, and at the same time changed her own, so that the two of them shared high heels. In the end, Sister Liu was replaced with a tortoise shell. Yiyi took off her coat and put it on Sister Liu bit by bit. After completing the disguise, the manager turned off the light switch in the office. In the darkness, Sister Liu, who was wearing a collar again, closed the door and left the office. ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]()
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