. boring. Rudimentary. Uninspired.No, their punishment must be more severe. Tailor made to fit their self-serving nature. A reliquary for their crimes...The Kitsune smiled wryly. She knew what to do.It was simple really. Top laners were prone to fucking over their own team to satisfy their urges to fight the opposing top laner. Thereby, it only seemed fair that, as punishment for such actions, they spent time fucking their opponent to satisfy her cravings. It would be just how they like to fight:. Oh, and don’t forget to treat me the same way you would if you DIDN’T know me. If I do or say something ‘wrong’ I, WANT, you to reprimand me in front of the others. Okay? It may be beneficial for us to be somewhat ‘antagonistic’ in our work relationship.”“Ahh, I get it, OK, let’s do it! ... Make sure your ASS isn’t LATE tomorrow, ROOKIE!” Sam said roughly.“Oh, please don’t fire me SIR, I’m just a newbie trying to find my way!” I whimpered.Sam was chuckling, “This is gonna be fun Charlie, see. Tasha pushes me back on to the chair and resumes her position in front of me, my legs spread wide for her to see my pussy in all its glory.I hear a click followed by a low vibrating noise, and before registering what has happened my body is taken over by complete ecstasy. My pussy is throbbing as Tasha steadily thrusts the vibrator into me, my back arches as I feel my g-spot being caressed by the smooth cooling metal as it enters and withdraws from my core hitting my sweet spot each time,. That was the alternative to a trip to a nearby restaurant, which would have involved getting dressed.They had actually gotten dressed, at least a little, shorts and T-shirts. It was clear that playtime was over for today. That was fine; Jon was out of the mood, and that meant Tanisha was out of the mood, too. There wasn't any big discussion why; it had been a fact of life for them since they'd been going together, and Tanisha felt his pain the same way he felt hers."You think there's a chance.