It gets worse for the guards

You have your stun gun at the ready, aimed at the couple. “I don’t know how you two are doing this, but it ends now! Hands up!” You command as you decide to try and take control.

The woman in the dress mockingly replies, “What do you mean? We haven’t moved. He did all of that to himself, didn’t you see?”

You glance over at Dan, still shuffled around, and hear his muffled yells. You blush at the sight of his privates hanging down for all to see.

"Susan, go help him out." She hurriedly walks over to Dan and tries to find the key to the handcuffs in her belt. To your shock, though, Susan doesn’t end up helping Dan at all.

In another blur, Susan disappears from helping Dan. You look around, and your jaw drops.

Susan is tied with her hands above her head to a load-barring column, completely naked except for her boots. Her ankles were wrapped around the column with her own utility belt.

Your mind goes blank as you see your coworker in all her glory, with her perky breasts, fit tummy, and shaved womanhood. Her plump bottom squished against the column. Her tan skin glimmered with a little bit of sweat. Similar to Dan, you hear her muffled yells for help, but unfortunately, her own bra is stuffed in her mouth. Her black panties cover her eyes and face. She’s squirming around trying to free herself, but it’s no use; it’s just causing her breasts to jiggle around.

At this point, you are completely horrified; you don’t understand how it happened all so fast. Both your coworkers have become a flustered mess. Your mind begins to wonder if you’re next.