Making Crime Pay

Clare had been with us for a long time as company accountant and certainly had a high opinion of herself. The big-titted matron lorded it over the younger girls as though she were the boss, not me. Then I caught her fiddling the books and that gave me an opportunity to strip her snobbery away, along with her clothes. With the alternative being jail and financial ruin, the middle-aged milf quickly gave it all up, to be spanked and enjoyed by my compliance manager and I. Then, I offered her to my PA, so she could enjoy sexual submission to a younger woman she had looked down her nose at. Clare's sexual boundaries were being blown wide open. And this was just the start!

Extract:

That horrible woollen garment slipped to the floor and I saw she was wearing a thin, button down blouse, which sheathed a very shapely torso. Promising!

Her hands were shaking as she worked these smaller buttons and then she pulled the ends out of her skirt and discarded that item of clothing too, revealing a flat stomach and a very full bra. Here she paused and looked down, clearly hoping I had seen enough.

“The bra too,” I ordered and she reluctantly reached behind her back to unclip, holding it in place with her arms for a few more seconds before letting it slide down her body to join the pile of clothing at her feet.