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CHAPTER TWENTY-FIVE

Vi, my office. Please.

Maybe it was just a little PTSD from, you know, being fired within the past few months, but this message coming even from Kim was scary as hell to me.

But, I hoped that paranoia was unfounded…and even if it was, not going to Kim’s office wasn’t going to make things any better.

I locked my computer and made my way to Kim’s office, and what awaited me there was perhaps worse than being fired.

“What…are you two planning?” I said, closing the door behind me after I saw Kim seated at her desk with Emma behind her, a far too confident smile on my girlfriend’s face.

“What? Kim and I were just…talking…” Emma said.

“Talking about…”

“Well, Emma here tells me that you two were holding back on me more than a little during our…”

“Our threesome.” Emma said, probably not seeing a reason to hold back.

“Yes…well, I was going to draw this out a little more, but, yes, she told me you two are in to things that are a little…darker, a little more…interesting.” Kim looked at me with the seductive grin that I’d only seen a few times now but couldn’t get enough of.

“She did?” I said. I pulled back the chair and sat down, flicking my gaze between both women. “Did she tell you it’s…very involved, and…maybe a lot to deal with for someone who just had lesbian sex for the first time?”

“A person whose first time was a threesome and involved multiple uses of a strap-on? Vi, if you think I’m inexperienced, you’re wrong. And after what Emma has told me, well, I have to admit I’m pretty goddamn curious about how you two torture each other.” Kim leaned forward on the desk, her ample cleavage on display. She was selling this shockingly well…and, I mean, as if I wasn’t going to buy it at any price, but I appreciated the effort at the very least.

“Did she now?” I said, looking up at Emma.

“Emma, can you lock the door to my office, please?” Kim said.

Emma stood up, and I took a glance back to see her saunter to the door and turn the deadbolt into place. I didn't know what to think…my mind was swimming, and it was difficult to process things. I was at work. I mean, you didn’t do things like this at work…right? But I guess if Kim ran the place, and this is what she wanted to do, who was I to oppose her unconventional corporate vision?

“Now, Emma, dear, unbutton Vi’s shirt. I want to see what bra she is wearing today.” Kim said, staring at me, the steely gaze of a dominatrix coming to her with shocking ease.

“Of course, Mistress Kim.”

“Are we really going—“ My protest was interrupted by Emma’s hand clasping over my mouth, telling me that any of my opposition would fall on deaf ears.

“Kim needs to see how well you can behave, Vi. Can you be a good girl?” Emma growl ed, playing it up a little for Kim, who was clearly enjoying it.

Kim raised a perfectly groomed eyebrow, a half-smirk forming on her lips.

Emma then, without hesitation, unbuttoned my work shirt, leaving me with just my black lacy bra and exposed cleavage in Kimberly Kennedy's office. Mistress Kimberly Kennedy.

“Emma, your girlfriend is wearing a pretty sexy bra for just being at the office, isn’t she?” Kim said, perching her chin on her palm, enamored with the scene Emma was developing.

"Yes, Kim. I have trained her quite well."

Kim was the picture of seductive confidence, her eyes still locked on me as she licked her lips, not wanting to lose focus for a single moment. “She comes home to you, takes off her shirt, shows you she has a sexy bra on, and you get to enjoy that right away, don’t you, Emma?”

“Yes, Mistress Kim…Vi is excessively well-behaved. She won’t even say a thing if someone would…” Emma hooked her thumb under the left shoulder strap of my bra and pulled it down forcefully, exposing my breast to Kim’s hungry gaze. “Pull one of her beautiful pink tits out right in the middle of an office.”

My heart pounded as Emma teased me right in front of Kim, whose gaze had fallen to my nipple. This wasn't what I expected, but it was clear to me that Emma had a plan…I wasn’t going to ruin it, so I just bit my tongue and played along. “See how hard that beautiful pink nipple is getting for you, Kim?” Emma said, teasing me more, tugging at the piercing.

“I do see that, Emma…I just sort of wonder what Vi’s opinion is on it. How does it feel to have Emma tugging your nipple like that, Vi?”

“I think you can damn well see how it makes me feel, Kim…” I said, my head lolling to the side a little, enjoying Emma’s touch.

“Can you be good for me, Vi? Can you come by just having Emma tease that little p ink nub? I know they’re sensitive, Vi, but are they sensitive enough?”

I looked up at Emma and then back over at Kim. “OK, just pausing a moment here, holy fuck, Kim, how did you get so good at this so quickly?”

“Emma showed me some…choice texts.” Kim smirked.

“Porn videos?”

“Good ones, with lots of talking. The ones you have to pay for on a real website, not just the junk you find on the tube sites…”

“So not the ones you were masturbating to before Emma and I got it out of you that you’re into girls?” I said.

“Emma…I think Vi is talking an awful fucking lot, isn’t she?” Kim said.

“Wouldn’t be the first time her mouth got her in trouble.”

"Then you better fill that pretty little mouth of hers up. Do you want her to come for you, Emma?"

“Only if you promise to watch, MIstress Kim.”

“Oh, I wouldn’t miss it for the world.”

Emma reached down and took my breast into her hand again, then put her hand back over my mouth.

“Vi, I don’t want to hear a fucking sound come out of your mouth. You’re going to come for me and you’re going to be utterly silent. Do you understand?”

I nodded.

“Good girl…” Emma stroked my nipple before pinching it hard between her thumb and index finger. The sudden burst of pain caused my knees to go weak. But the pleasure quickly outpaced the pain.

Kim just sat back and enjoyed the show, clearly taking notes for herself as Emma had a way with me that no other human on this earth has ever been able to manage. “I’m going to…occupy myself while I watch this…” Kim grinned.

“Do you hear that, Vi? This little scene has made Kim so turned on she’s going to finger herself. Doesn’t that just make you want to scream? Go ahead, scream about it, Vi, do it.” Emma tightened her hand over my mouth as I watched Kim’s demeanor change. I couldn’t see behind the desk, but the look on her face told me she was enjoying herself.

And, with a hand over my mouth, a breast out of my bra, Emma toying with me in all the right ways, and Kim masturbating right in front of me, it wasn't going to be long before I was on the precipice. I wasn’t exactly prepared for getting this turned on at work today, and maybe that contributed to the fact that I went from 0 to 100 in record time. It was one thing to spend a whole day anticipating phenomenal sex after a long day of work, but the way an impromptu session could drive a girl wild was sure something.

"She's getting there, Mistress Kim…should we just leave her like this? Right on the edge?” Emma said.

“Yes, you should. Vi has work to do, after all.” Kim sat up, both her hands crossed on the desk, her little bit of fun concluded.

“No…no…fuck..I’m so close.” I begged.

“Did either of us say you could talk yet?” Kim said.

"Oh, did you not? Well, she can speak for me then…go ahead, Vi, beg for it." Emma's voice was in my ear as her fingers played with my nipples. I was on the very brink of release.

“Please…god, Emma…please.”

“I’m going to cover you up now, Vi. It’s indecent to have your little pink pierced tits out in the office, didn’t you know that? That’s not something good girls do.” Emma pulled my bra back up and covered me, confirming that she and Kim were serious about leaving me like this. The absolute monsters. She buttoned my shirt up and walked back to Kim’s door, throwing open the padlock.

“OK, Vi. We’re done here. Get back to the rest of your day.” Kim shooed me with her hand, dismissing me without even a second thought .

“I can’t believe you are doing this to me…” I said, standing up and trying to walk normally, despite my eardrums thumping with desire and my skin still prickling with sensation.

“We are. Now go.” Emma said, pushing me forward toward the door.

I walked up to the door and had my hand on the handle when I heard Kim again. “Oh, and Vi…this was the first test. The next one begins tomorrow.”

I got absolutely lightheaded at the thought as I floated out of Kim’s office. I couldn’t do much but walk out of that room in a daze and return to my desk, wondering just how I was going to survive the next few hours.