No, she survives again

You read over her email slowly, taking a couple minutes.

"Looks good to me Sabrina, are you ok, you seem a bit out of it", you say.

Indeed Sabrina's eyes are now glassed over and she has squeezed her legs together in an effort to control herself.

"Oh ye-yes I'm fine, thanks so much John," she responds.

You give her a smile and then walk back to your desk.

Sabrina: Ok he finished helping me out. I'm so close, can you please turn it off now sir?

You turn off the vibrator and hear an exhale from her cubicle.

You: Good girl, you've done well so far. I'm going to turn the vibrator on throughout the day and you are not allowed to cum. Keep streaming for me so I know you are doing as I say.

You proceed to turn the vibrator on and off throughout the day, and you can tell Sabrina can barely control herself by the end of the day. Even when the vibrator off, you see her occasionally reach down with her fingers, beginning to touch herself before she realizes what she is doing and draws her hand back. You can tell Sabrina is screaming for an orgasm and release of her built up tension since the morning.