Push Sabrina via text

When you get back to your desk, you pull back out your phone. There's a text from Sabrina.

Sabrina: You bastard, that was such bad timing!

You: What happened?

Sabrina: My coworker stopped by and I was trapped with the vibrator. You just made me orgasm in front of him and I think he knew what happened. I'm so mortified. If he tells anyone about this I'm ruined anyways.

You: Oh stop being so dramatic. You orgasm pretty easily don't you, that was barely five minutes!

Sabrina: That was horrible. I can't believe you made me do that. This isn't ok.

You: Don't forget your promise miss. You try anything and you know what will happen. So, this coworker. Do you know him well?

Sabrina: Not really, he is a classmate from college so maybe he can keep it a secret. He doesn't seem like the bad type that would want to ruin my life.

You: Well, I have to say. You are going to have to do some adventuring for me with a partner.

Sabrina: Wait, I have to do things with somebody else? That wasn't part of the deal.

You: The deal is you do whatever I ask. One partner is the least of your worries if you don't listen.

Sabrina: Okay, sorry. I didn't mean to argue with you.

You: That's okay, I'll let it slide, you're getting used to this. But you will need a partner. I'll give you some time to decide who it will be don't worry. You have all night, and then in the morning I expect video proof of a cock entering that tasty pussy of yours.

There's a pause as Sabrina processes your shock request.

Sabrina: By the morning??

You: By the time I wake up. Whenever that may be.