Video Description: My mom is always saying how unladylike I am, and how Ill never be able to attract a man, what a bitch! Sure, Im a bit of a tomboy, but I like how I dress. My boss, Mr. Rebel, is so sweet. He always encourages me when I need it. I cant help but think about whats underneath his pants. I know hes my boss, but I fantasize about what his dick would be like in my mouth. Can you imagine my surprise when he found a dildo in my backpack? I was so embarrassed, but I was also excited Would this turn him on? I didnt have to wait long to find out. He wanted to see me masturbate, see how much of a girl I was after all. I was happy to do it for him, to show him how horny he made me. Soon, I was on my hands and knees with my bosss cock deep down my throat. I dont give a fuck what my mom says, my boss likes to fuck me, so maybe being a tomboy is hot afterall.

Video Description: Every corner of this house whispers tales of money and power. I've been working for this family for a while now, but being just the babysitter is not sitting right with me anymore. Today, I heard my boss talking with his wife on the phone. She left him for good! That was my golden ticket to the life I always wanted. I'll be the perfect wife for him. All I needed to do was wear his wife's clothes, rub his cock until he forgot that he thinks I'm young for him, and let him finger me until he was ready to take his dick out, unable to handle the temptation of my naked body next to him. Even if he fell for my every move, I could tell that he was still having doubts, but once my lips were around his cock and my tongue licked it all, he wasn't able to resist shoving it inside my wet pussy. His dick was harder, bigger, and fatter than I imagined, but my body needed it, so there was nothing I couldn't handle and anything I wouldn't let him do.

Video Description: I couldn't shake off the feeling that something was off. My boss, Will, had one rule. The master bedroom was off-limits, and I had to respect that. But the more he forbade me, the more my curiosity grew. Each day, my curiosity grew stronger and stronger. The more I tried to push the thought from my mind, the more I wondered what secrets lay beyond the door. It was like a burning fire, some magic pulled me towards it, calling to me in an irresistible song. I finally gave in to my temptation and snuck upstairs. When I was sure I was alone, I pushed open the door. My eyes widened, and my body responded with a mix of shock and arousal. I felt a shiver run down my spine, and my clit began to tingle. In his room, at the foot of the bed, was a table lined with bondage gear, whips, and sex toys. Who were these used on? Just his wife? A mistress? Their third? I imagined Will using the toys on anyone, and a pang of jealousy sparked within me. Why did I want to be that person? I pictured him binding me with the straps, teasing me with the dildos, and using the whip on me. The thought sent a thrill through me, and I felt myself getting wet. Just as I was lost in my thoughts, I heard the door behind me open, and Will stood there, a sly smile spreading across his face. I knew I was in for a wild ride.