Buttplug Boss

Alice sits at her desk, buried in stacks of paper. The blonde unbuttons her blouse, lets it fall open. Renato steps in behind her. He knows the routine. He slides her skirt up, finds the glint of silver between her cheeks. A small buttplug rests snug inside her. He taps it once, twice. The metal warms under his thumb. Alice keeps signing forms while he works the toy in slow circles. Her breathing shifts, just enough. He pops the plug free. Her hole stays open a second, then closes. Renato slips two fingers in next, coating them with lube from the drawer she always keeps stocked. He curls them, finds the spot that makes her pen pause mid-signature. Alice pushes back against his hand. He adds a third finger, stretches her wider, listens for that soft catch in her throat. When she’s ready he sets the plug aside and unzips. She stays bent over the desk, papers forgotten for now.