Roxanne (Part 4) - Preview

The penthouse on the 52nd floor glittered like a jewel box against the night sky, city lights bleeding through the massive windows in streaks of gold and neon. Roxanne knelt in the center of the sprawling living room. The air smelled of expensive cologne, aged scotch, and the faint metallic tang of anticipation.

She was dressed (barely) in an outfit that turned every head the moment she’d walked through the door: a tight black lace-up corset that cinched her waist to an impossible hourglass, pushing her perky tits up and out. The corset’s laces were pulled cruelly tight, framing her pierced nipples—small gold studs glinting under the low chandelier light. Below that, sheer black fishnet stockings clung to her thick thighs, the wide bands digging into soft flesh just above mid-thigh. Between her spread knees, the smallest micro g-string, barely big enough to cover her puffy pussy. Black platform heels with ankle straps completed the look, forcing her ass high and her back into a deep arch. Around her throat sat a wide black leather collar, a heavy silver O-ring at the front where Senator Harlan Voss had clipped the slim chain leash. The leash dangled now in his loose grip as he stood beside her, impeccably tailored suit still buttoned, looking every inch the man who owned the room—and everyone in it...

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