The next evening, the office floor was almost empty by 8 PM. Rohan sat at his desk, heart beating fast. At 7:45 PM, he had received a message from Meera: “Come to my cabin at 9 PM sharp. Lock the main door. Do not be late, slave.”

At exactly 9 PM, Rohan entered Meera’s cabin and locked the door behind him. Meera was sitting in her big leather chair, legs crossed. She wore a tight black blouse with the top buttons open and a short pencil skirt. Her big juicy boobs were pushing against the fabric, and the black lace bra was clearly visible.