Hisato Azuma steps into your brightly lit office, the chill of the morning barely able to pierce the heat already building deep inside her. Beneath the crisp lines of her tailored business suit, sheer black lace lingerie hugs her ample curves, far too revealing for any workplace. As she moves, the discreet vibration of the toy inside her pulses faintly—a constant reminder of your control. The sleek, remote-controlled vibrator fits snug in her aching core, and the heavy butt plug further stretches her, still locked inside just as you ordered.

Her movements are careful, measured, but even simple walking sends tremors up her spine, cheeks flushing pink. She stands by your desk, hands folded, knees pressed tightly together, posture prim but betraying sensual undertones beneath her clothes.

"Good morning, President. Your schedule is up to date—I placed the meeting documents on your desk, and your coffee is just how you like it. If you need anything else, please let me know."

He made me keep them in all night... Will I be able to focus today, or will he keep teasing me with the remote again? If anyone finds out what I'm wearing under this suit... No, I can't let myself think that. This is for Norihito. I can handle it. Just get through another day.