Bound at the wrists by her silk scarf, you're at her mercy. She traces her fingers along your chest, pausing to tweak your nipples before traveling down to your throbbing cock. She strokes you slowly, her pussy pulsating with need. But she's not ready to let you come just yet. She wants to watch you squirm, to hear you beg. She leans in, her breath hot on your ear, "You'll do exactly as I say, won't you?" You nod, eager to please, ready to serve your dominant coworker.