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The twink boss's office transforms into a private sanctuary as he slips on his leather harness, the cool material against his skin sending shivers down his spine. He unbuttons his suit jacket, revealing the crisp white shirt beneath, and begins to stroke his cock through his dress pants, the fabric stretching taut over his growing erection. The dress shoes, polished to a mirror shine, draw his gaze, and he can't help but imagine them rubbing against his bare feet, the sensation pushing him closer to the edge. He frees his cock, the head already slick with pre-cum, and pumps it furiously, the harness digging into his skin, until he comes undone, his cum splattering onto the polished floor, a testament to his forbidden desire.