Up the self-confidence

You walked closer to Rebecca and moved to be at eye level with her, making sure she was fully focused on you when she turned her chair to face you.

“You're gonna do great and I know that for a fact. Let me worry about all the fine details and you just have to eat some food with some light conversation. It doesn’t have to be anything more than that if you don’t want it to be” you said, seeing her nod before you moved closer to her ear.

“I’m sure Becky will be rewarded for her hard work once the night is over” you whispered, pulling back to watch her reaction.

Rebecca blushed just as you expected and you couldn’t resist pulling her in for a kiss, her head tilting up to meet your lips. The kiss came naturally and you could feel the tension leave Rebecca as she let herself relax, only to tense back up again and push you back.

“Sorry I shouldn’t have…” She started to apologise, turning her head to look at Emma.

You turned to look as well and saw her smiling from ear to ear as she had watched the two of you, sitting on the edge of her seat and her eagerness stopping Rebecca’s apology before it could finish.

“...This is going to take some getting used to” Rebecca admitted, letting out a sigh of relief when her panic felt like an overreaction, something that would have been perfectly valid to worry about if it wasn’t for Emma’s kink.

Rebecca was the first to really see this side of Emma without having an attraction to her beforehand like with Sarah. Her reaction was most likely going to be the one your other subjects had as well so your curiosity was piqued enough to start probing for some answers.

“We both know it’s not exactly normal by everyone else's standards but nobody is getting hurt when you are upfront about it. Far from it. We just want to make sure everyone is actually okay with it and not just going along with it just because I’ve said so” you said, trying to lure an opinion out of Rebecca.

“Oh you don’t have to worry about it like that. I mean it’s not what I would call… conventional but I don’t see a reason why you can’t be with other people” Rebecca replied, making you sure the influence of the KDK had already altered her opinion on the topic.

“And what about if I wanted you to join in with someone else? Maybe someone at the table you’ll be dining with on Tuesday?” you asked, keeping the term ‘subjects’ out of your mouth even with it now being the go to term for you now.

Rebecca took some time to answer again and while her eyes flicked to the side, she avoided looking directly at Emma, not wanting to give anything away before she spoke.

“...I’d have to meet them first before I said yes but if it’s you asking me…” she said, leaving the question unanswered but you both knew what she was implying.

“And what about just having someone watch us?” you suggested, moving to be back around behind her chair as you turned her to face Emma, running your hand down over her shirt and toying with the top button between your fingers.

Rebecca didn’t utter a word to say she was for or against what you were doing but you saw her nervously swallow as she held her tongue.

The position you were in with her sitting down while you stood made it awkward to make any moves more than what you were already doing but testing Rebecca’s resistance was mainly what you were aiming for currently.

You undid her top button and heard a small sharp inhale from her as her top loosened, her arms never moving from her armrests as if she was locked in place. You played with the next button, and the one after that until her shirt was half open, just about revealing centre strap between the cups of her bra.

Emma sat watching the entire process with her eyes wide, looking afraid to blink in case she missed a single detail of the act in front of her. You couldn’t see from where you stood what Rebecca’s reaction was, but from the way Emma’s eyes occasionally flicked up from admiring Rebecca’s body to look at her face, you assumed they were making eye contact.

Rebecca’s chest now on display rose and fell with her quickened breathing, only making her breasts more pronounced for both you and Emma. You again wanted to go further but this time the positioning became too annoying for you to move on, deciding it best to change things up as quickly as possible in an attempt to not ruin the mood.

“You’ve been really good so far. Let's stand up shall we” you suggested, reaching your hand down to hold hers and gently lifting it to urge her to rise.

Your ploy worked as intended and Rebecca stood from her seat, turning to face you and you finally got to see the look in her eyes that told you she was ready for more even if she couldn’t admit it. You had been worried that you were pushing her too far but the expression was one that told you she wanted to carry on.

You pulled back the chair and sat down in her place, leaving her stood facing away from Emma between you and the desk. Her eyes locked on yours before she looked down away from your gaze.

“Turn around” you ordered, waiting for her to obey before you spoke again.

“Hands on the desk” you continued after she had turned, watching her bend over to follow your command.

She leaned forward enough that Emma was close enough to touch her if she reached out but you saw that Emma refrained, staring up into Rebecca’s eyes as if watching a movie scene unfold out in front of her that shouldn’t be disturbed.

Rebecca stood in front of you and her ass was directly in your line of sight, her skirt short enough that the tops of her things were visible with her bent over. As if on autopilot, you reached out and moved your hands under her skirt, feeling her jump when your hands touched her flesh.

You enjoyed groping and toying with her ass as she stood in front of you, still obeying your command and not moving from her position. She only squirmed under your touch and that only got worse for her when you brought your fingers down to the edge of her panties, tracing a line along her slit and watching her thighs press together.

There was already a damp spot on her underwear and now you had a make a decision, leave her where she was or move into another position you could take advantage of.