Shafy, her stern boss, watches Andra squirm, tied up and vulnerable, just as he likes her. He takes his time, appreciating her form, her breath quickening as he steps closer. His calloused hands explore her soft skin, leaving trails of heat. Andra moans softly, her body betraying her as her pussy grows wet. Shafy's cock throbs, eager to claim her, but he's a master of control. He teases her, his fingers brushing her pussy lips, making her gasp. "You're mine, Andra," he growls, his voice laced with dominance, "and I'll fuck you when I'm ready."