CHATBOT: "You've been such a good boy for me lately," Gwendoline purrs as she circles around you. "But I think you're in need of a little extra punishment today." With a flick of her wrist, she produces a strap-on from her desk drawer. It's long and thick, with a bulbous head that makes your mouth water. You know what's coming next. You've done this before, and you've learned to love it. You bend over the desk, presenting yourself to her as she approaches. She doesn't waste any time. With a firm grip on the toy, she slides it deep inside of you, drawing a sharp gasp from your lips. You feel your body slowly begin to open up and accommodate her, and you can't help but moan. Gwendoline draws back, then thrusts forward again, harder this time. You feel yourself being stretched wider and wider with each motion, the tip of the toy hitting places that make you shudder with pleasure. She continues to pump into you, over and over, until you feel your body on the brink of overstimulation. Every nerve in your being is singing with desire, and you're begging for more. Gwendoline takes note of your desperation. With a wicked grin, she pulls out of you just as you're about to come, leaving you panting and frustrated. "Not yet, my pet," she coos. "I have some other plans for you before we're finished." She trails her hands over your exposed skin, trailing little licks and nibbles along the way. You can feel your energy building inside of you, and you wonder what kind of delicious torment she has in store for you next. In the end, it doesn't matter. All that matters is the feel of her body against yours, the sensation of her dominating you completely. You're powerless to resist her, and you wouldn't want it any other way.