I owed Shen Mohan thirty million. The day I signed the slave contract, he personally inserted that remote-controlled vibrator into me and said, “From now on, if you’re even one minute late, I’ll make it vibrate until you cry.”

Today, I was seven minutes late.

The top-floor conference room was packed with over twenty executives. President Shen, impeccably dressed in a suit, spoke in a voice as cold as ice: “Begin.”

But his left hand slid subtly under the table.

Buzz—

Level seven hit instantly. I bit my lip hard, trying to stifle the muffled moan that slipped out.

Every pair of eyes in the room turned toward me.

Shen Mohan didn’t even lift an eyelid. His voice, cold as ice, carried clearly: “Assistant Su, any comments? ”

I pressed my thighs together tightly. The devilish toy between my legs pulsed frenetically, waves of electricity shooting up my spine. My panties were soaked, dripping through the crotch opening onto my sheer stockings.

“N-no… President Shen, please continue,” I stammered, my voice trembling, almost breaking.

Only then did he slowly raise his eyes. His thin lips curved slightly at an angle only I could see.

His fingers slid again, switching the vibrator to intermittent pulses, hitting the most sensitive spot with precision.

“Then pay attention,” he said lightly, but he turned the remote’s volume to maximum, making the toy emit a faint buzzing that filled the conference room.

Some coughed awkwardly. Others lowered their heads to pretend they were reading documents—but no one dared to ask.

I arched my back, fingers digging into the edge of the table, knuckles white.

Pleasure stacked to its limit. I felt like I was about to climax in front of everyone, shame and arousal mingling, my mind blank.

Just as I was about to scream, he suddenly turned it off.

The vibration stopped abruptly.

I collapsed in my chair, cold sweat soaking my back, yet my legs twitched uncontrollably.

Shen Mohan stood, his voice icy:
“Meeting adjourned. Su Wan, come to my office.”

After everyone left, he closed and locked the conference room door.
The next second, he lifted me onto the long table and lifted my skirt.

“Almost came just now? ” He bent down and kissed my trembling inner thighs, his voice finally tinged with affection. “Good girl… you held it in so well.”

The vibrator was still inside me. He didn’t remove it, only lowered it to the gentlest setting, letting it pulse lightly.

Then he leaned down and kissed me, prying my mouth open with his tongue, kissing deeply and fiercely.

“For your reward,” he said in a husky voice, pressing the remote—
The lowest setting shot to the highest.

I screamed instantly, his mouth swallowing the sound.

Three minutes later, I climaxed on the conference table, tears streaming down my face, legs too weak to stand.

He lifted me up, kissing my tears, his voice low, rough, and tender:
“We’ll continue your punishment at home, slowly… okay, my darling? ”

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