Office Girl Dominatrix

Dominatrixes like me, like order…fact. We need to be in control. If you go into my office and move my stapler to the other end of my desk, I will notice. I may even stare at you with such intensity that you will run out screaming, with my words ringing in your ears: “Why did you touch my stapler without asking? You deserve to be taught a lesson.” You’d better watch your ass.