Amy's humiliation gets worse

I remindmed Mr. B that Amy, not Ms Swift, was his target. He frowned a bit then gave them both a few commands.

"Wow, I'm sorry horny!" said Amy. Watch this! She stripped off her wet thong and pulled it down over her head. She then go up on the table and on her hands and knees. She asked Ms. Swift to hand her the dildo.

The dildo was about two feet long, pink, as big around as a large sausage, and had two heads, one on each end. Amy lubed up one end of the dildo with her saliva. She then reached back and started to twist that end into her rectum. She grimaced and winced and let out a couple of yelps, but got in in a few inches. She then bent the other head towards her pussy then inserted it into her wet pussy. She pushed on the dildo until both ends were firmly in. "Betcha can't do that!" she said between pants.

Ms. Swift was trying not to laugh at how slutty and unprofessional Amy was being.

Dwight and James came in and froze in their tracks. Their boss was on the table in nothing but a bra, her panties on her head, and a long dildo stuffed into her two holes, and another woman was standing there in her bra and sheer panty hose stifling laughs.

"Good, you two are finally here. James get the video camera from the studio and record this. I want to make sure this is on tape, so I can show how I am so sexy and hot."

Mr B used his mind control to have James not only rush to get a camera, but tell everyone they saw in the office what was going on.

After James left, Amy turned to Dwight. "Dwight, when James gets back, I'm going to suck you off, and you MUST cum on my face or your fired!"

"Uh, yes, ma'am," said Dwight.

Mr. B whispered in Amy's ear.

"No, don't call me 'ma'am!" said Amy angrily, "Call me Ms. Bossy Bimbo!"

"Um, yes, Ms. Bossy Bimbo!"

A moment later, the door opened.