M. has a secret: after hours, they transform their office into a private playground. Today, they're craving some serious backdoor action. They lock the door, spread their legs, and tease their eager hole with a gleaming metal plug. Inch by inch, they push it deeper, gasping at the delicious pressure. The office chairs creak as they ride the toy, their body demanding more. They're insatiable, and the night is still young.