In a survey, I brought in a girl who was made to sleep by XXX drink, allowing me to do as I pleased in the office.
Today's prey was a 20-year-old girl I picked up on the street, with beautiful hair and clear eyes, wearing a mask of beauty.
I took her to the office for a product explanation, and after finishing, asked her to wait in another room.
The prey drank a beauty drink laced with aphrodisiac, saying it was delicious while filling out the survey.
This survey was designed to make one want to drink the beverage, ensuring the prey would be completely unconscious.
"Excuse me. How is the survey going?"
The prey did not move at all.
I called out to her and touched her back, "Are you okay?" The aphrodisiac seemed to have taken effect.
I smelled her smooth hair scent, touched her mini-skirted legs, breasts, and buttocks, then moved her to another room.
I let her lie on the sofa, seeing her still slightly childish face of a beautiful girl, my heart raced.
I touched her smooth thighs exposed from the mini-skirt, feeling like they were sucking in my hand.
I put my hand inside her skirt and saw the disgusting triangular area wrapped in light-colored underwear.
I lifted her clothes and rubbed her breasts over her bra, sucked on her lips, and inserted my tongue.
I moved her bra aside, and under the effect of the aphrodisiac, I gently sucked on her hardened nipples.
I made her lie on her side, lifted her skirt, and saw her firm buttocks and underwear, truly disgusting.
I rubbed her soft buttocks, pressed my full weight down, and thrust deeply.
Returning to the normal position, I rubbed her beautiful areolas while continuously moving my hips.
I sucked on her cute sleeping face, continuing to thrust into her small, slippery vagina.
When I reached my limit, I violently moved my hips, ejaculating a large amount onto her thighs.
I imprinted the open vagina and semen in my mind, wiped off the sperm on her thighs, made her put her underwear back on, and tidied up her disheveled clothes.
I returned the still sleeping prey to the survey room and casually spoke to her. "Ah, are you done with the survey?"
The prey regained consciousness. "...Eh, was I asleep?"
"You were made to sleep."
"Was I tired?"
The prey accepted this without any doubt, I gave her a reward and escorted her outside, ending today's work.
