Domination For Your Own Good - The Interview (MP4)

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Domination For Your Own Good - The Interview (MP4)

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A Powerful Interview

Ms. Covington's Test of Dominance

Ms. Covington, the towering supervisor, gazed down at her new job candidate with a smirk playing on her lips. She had a particular fondness for men who were both skilled and submissive. And today, she would test this man's ability to serve her every whim.

As she led him into her office, a wave of anxiety washed over him. He knew that he was in over his head, but he also knew that he wanted this job. Ms. Covington sensed his discomfort and decided to make things interesting.

"Take off your shoes," she commanded.

His face flushed red as he hesitantly removed his shoes and placed them on the floor. Ms. Covington walked around her desk, her heels clicking on the hardwood floor. She stopped behind him and reached down to unfasten his pants button.

"You're going to have to do better than that if you want to impress me," she purred.

With a swift yank, she pulled his pants and underwear down to his ankles. He stood there, exposed and vulnerable, waiting for her next command.

"On your hands and knees," she ordered.

He obeyed, lowering himself down onto the hardwood floor. His heart raced as he felt the cool surface pressing against his skin. Ms. Covington stepped forward, her towering frame casting a shadow over him.

"You're going to need to prove yourself if you want this job," she said, her voice dripping with dominance.

She reached into her desk drawer and pulled out a leash and collar. With a deft move, she locked the collar around his neck and attached the leash to his collar.

"Now, show me what you've got," she said, giving the leash a gentle tug.

He hesitated, unsure of what she meant. She sighed, growing impatient.

"I'm not asking for your expertise, I'm asking for your obedience," she said, her voice firm.

With that, she gave the leash a harder yank, forcing him to crawl towards her. He reached her feet, his head bowed in submission. She let out a satisfied hum as she watched him worship her feet.

"That's a good boy," she purred, running her hand through his hair. "Now, let's see how much cum you can make for me."

From that moment on, the interview took on a new dynamic. Ms. Covington tested his limits, pushing him further and further into submission. And as he gave in to her demands, he couldn't help but feel a strange sense of arousal.

In the end, the job went to the candidate who could please her the most. And as Ms. Covington looked down at him, collared and leashed, she knew that she had found her perfect subordinate.

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