A stern, mature woman, clad in sleek latex, commands her subordinate to strip. She sits, legs crossed, heels clicking on the polished floor as she watches him obey. His cock, already swelling, tents his boxers. She smirks, "Stay hard for me." She teases him, running her gloved hands along his inner thighs, never touching his aching member. His cock throbs, straining against the fabric. She leans in, her breath warm on his ear, "Just like that, pet. Stay hard." She runs her latex-covered foot up his length, making him gasp. She chuckles, "Good boy."