It wasn't supposed to be like this... The company I joined right after graduation had a supervisor who was beyond disgusting, with sexual harassment and power harassment being the least of his issues. I still hadn't paid off my student loans, but the daily stress made me spend money recklessly. Even though side jobs were prohibited, I secretly started working at an esthetic salon through a friend's introduction... One day, I encountered that despicable boss as a customer! "You know what happens to people who work in places like this," he said, having caught my weakness. He forced me to perform obscene massages, making me jerk him off with oiled hands against my will. The intense play became more and more extreme... I was penetrated by his thick old man dick and pistoned hard. My refusals and struggles were in vain; our bodies fit together too well, and despite myself, I came in humiliation! Every time he requested me, my body would respond, and before I knew it, I had become a perverted therapist, turning into the fuck toy of the boss I hated the most.
