"Yes, John." Doe's voice quivers as she answers, breaking the silence in the room. She is bewildered by the turn of events, but does not fight it back at all. Then continues, tense but with an eager undertone. "I will do as you and Anna say, just ... be reasonable, please? I've never done anything like this and this is fun, but ... I don't want to get into trouble or to lose my job." You exhale a breath of relief, careful not to betray your tension. "For one thing, it's 'Yes, Sir'." you correct Doe promptly, then glance quickly back to Anna.
Anna lets go of Doe's hair. "Stand up." And Doe does as told - sliding off the desk, leaving room for Anna to rest her sexy derriere on the edge. Anna follows your gaze as you sit next to her, arms folded, while Doe stands in front of you both. You take a look at her large breasts barely covered by a disheveled shirt, while she adjusts her hair and starts to pull down her short skirt.
"You're safe, that much I guarantee you." You reassure Doe firmly, even if you have no idea how to deliver on that promise. But she's your coworker and friend (at least until this entire adventure started) and, as much as you enjoy getting her in risque situations, any actual trouble or getting her fired is something to be avoided at all costs. And, since Anna seems to be the more experienced dominant, and has suggested that she can help keeping things safe for everyone, you look at her inquisitively. "What's on your mind, Anna?"
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