She’s nothing but a broken office slave now, that collar tight around her throat marking her as property. The aphrodisiacs they pumped into her have turned her into a drooling mess, her eyes glazed over with desperate need. They’ve got her on all fours on the cold floor, her tight skirt hiked up around her waist, exposing her soaked pussy. Every time she tries to crawl away, a heel comes down on her back, pinning her in place. The trampling is brutal, but her body betrays her, arching into the pain, her cunt clenching around nothing. They laugh as she begs for more, her mind completely gone, just a vessel for their pleasure. When they finally fill her with hot cum, she convulses, a mindless animal lost in the filth.