Want to Make Some Money? - Blacked

After Karly had a life-altering encounter with Mr. M's personal assistant, she was now eagerly anticipating meeting the man himself. As instructed, she exquisitely dressed herself in alluring black lingerie, her body tingling with excitement and lust as she made her way towards the boss's chambers.

Upon entering the bedroom, she was struck by its sheer opulence - solid gold fixtures, luxurious silk sheets, and a four-poster bed that seemed to emanate an aura of sex and power. Her heart thumping wildly in her chest, Karly took a deep breath and closed the door behind her, her mind racing with thoughts of the forbidden acts she was about to partake in.

Mr. M, a man of great stature and presence, was already waiting for her by the bed. With a predatory grin etched onto his face, he slowly stripped out of his clothes, revealing a well-toned physique that made Karly's mouth water. He approached her with confident strides, his erect manhood bobbing eagerly between them.

She was now face to face with the man who held the keys to her financial freedom. All she had to do was submit to his every desire and act out his most perverse fantasies. As Mr. M took command, pushing Karly down onto the bed and devouring her sweet pussy with his tongue, she knew that this was the moment she had been working towards. The darkness within her came alive as she orgasmed on his tongue, her juices dripping onto the silk sheets beneath them.

Grasping her hips forcefully, he pounded into her tight, wet cunt like a jackhammer. Each thrust sent shockwaves of pleasure coursing through her body, leaving her gasping for air. As she felt herself on the brink of another mind-shattering orgasm, she could not help but imagine the money she would make from pleasuring this filthy rich man.

With every passing moment, the line between pleasure and pain blurred even further. Though her body protested against the harsh treatment it was receiving, a part of her relished in the sadistic nature of their encounter. This was what she was born for; this was what she lived for. Karly moaned softly into the pillow, her body aching for more, fully embracing the deep-rooted lust within her.