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Part 3
The following day, my anticipation as to what would happen when Karen and Angie arrived kept my mind from my work. I was desperately excited at the thought of Angie's further humiliation at the hands of Karen whilst at the same time scared, in case the whole thing turned bad or my involvement was in any way discovered. As the end of the working day approached and colleagues started to drift off home, my anticipation grew, as did my cock every time I thought about Angie being made to strip the day before and go about her work flashing her most intimate parts to both Karen and myself. Twice during the day I had resorted to having a wank in the toilet.
Now I watched the clock. The last of my colleagues had left some ten minutes before and it was now 5.45. I heard Karen and Angie in the corridor. Strangely, they were chatting as though nothing had happened between them. Had they got on good terms again? Would evens be taken further? I had to know!
As they entered the office area my mind was put at ease. Karen came straight over to my desk and asked if I was looking forward to Angie's further punishment.
"Oh yes!" I said, "but the way you were chatting together in the corridor I didn't know what was going on."
"That's out of work!" replied Karen sternly. "Once we start work then things are different!"
I told her I didn't understand.
"Nor do I," she said, "but that's the way it is. It just seems right that way. There has to be a point each day when the dominance, the sex stuff ends, or it would get out of hand."
I still didn't fully understand but could just about see where Karen 'was coming from'.
As Karen chatted with me, Angie had proceeded to start the cleaning of the office and didn't seem to want to catch either my or Karen's eye.
Karen shouted over to her, "Angie, over here, now!"
Angie looked up from her work, looked at Karen, then me, and then sheepishly started to walk towards us.
Karen started, "So Angie, do you still feel ashamed at being caught thieving yesterday, and are you sorry for the threats you made against me and for the humiliation that you subjected me to before Steven here so kindly rescued me from your nastiness?" She went on, "And what about your punishment last night... how was that?"
Angie again looked at me and then at Karen and replied, "Yeah, I'm sorry I took the money and I suppose I was nasty to you before, so sorry for that as well."
"And what about your punishment?" repeated Karen.
"I didn't have much fucking choice did I!" replied Angie.
I cut in, "No you didn't, but you did agree to it."
"Is that it now?" asked Angie.
"Oh no!" said Karen, "you will be punished much more yet. I've got all sorts planned for you and I know you're a dirty slag so you'll enjoy every minute of it, wont you? Even if you pretend to be hard done by it. Now for tonight, your punishment will be a show! You will put on a masturbation show for Steve and I, and you can start now. Get your clothes off... all of them!"
I was enjoying every minute of this and settled back into my chair, adjusting my now erect prick as I did so, to be comfortable. I had to agree with Karen. It seemed to me that whilst Angie protested her punishment it was a very half-hearted protest. I really do think she was quietly enjoying what was going on between the three of us.
Angie started to undress. First her sweater, followed by the T-shirt underneath. She was braless and her tits bounced free from the clothing, already showing erect nipples. This time Angie made no attempt to hide herself as she shed her clothes. Next she kicked off her trainers and grabbing the elastic waist of her track pants, lowered them slowly down to her ankles. Before she stepped out of them she pulled her knickers down to join them. Then she stepped out of both together. Standing away from her pile of discarded clothes she seemed to be awaiting instruction. I felt that it was not for me to get involved at this stage and I too waited for Karen to speak. Turning to her I could see she had her eyes fixed on Angie's cunt and seemed to be slowly rubbing her thighs together. Karen was obviously hot too and I knew this was going to be a good evening.
"You will follow my instructions Angie," said Karen and then proceeded to issue detailed commands to Angie.
"First play with your breasts. Rub and pinch your nipples. I want them to be as hard and erect as they can be."
Angie raised her hands to her tits and started to gently rub them. Then, pinching a nipple in each hand, she tweaked and pulled at them quite harshly, stopping only to lick as much of her breasts as she could reach with her tongue before returning each time to the massaging. As she paid attention to her breasts I could see Angie was getting very turned on. Her nipples were indeed now very erect and her pussy was glistening with moisture. For her part, Karen had sat down and, with a hand inside her own blouse, was also playing with her own tits.
"Now your cunt!" she said to Angie. "Start playing with your cunt. I want you to spread your pussy lips wide so that we can see your wetness. Then start on your clit. I want you to rub it hard and fast."
Angie again obliged, dropping her hands to her pussy and promptly pulled her lips as wide as possible, inserting a finger as she did so. She was dripping, with liquid now openly running down her legs. She started rubbing her clit, at first slowly and then quickly speeded up until she was groaning as she frantically approached an orgasm.
"Stop!" shouted Karen. "I didn't say you could come. You will come when I say and only when I give permission. Is that clear? Now turn around, bend over to touch your toes and spread your legs."
Angie did as she was told, assuming the position as instructed. Her pussy and arsehole were now fully exposed. Karen left her like this for a few moments whilst she removed her own blouse and bra and then sat down again and resumed her own tit massage. For my part I decided to follow suit and quickly stripped to just my underwear. As I sat down I put a hand into my shorts and started to gently rub my cock.
"Now Angie, bring one hand between your legs and continue masturbating. This time you may come, but you must remain in position."
Angie quickly brought her left hand between her legs and inserted two or three fingers into her cunt. With her right hand she was clearly working on her clit. It didn't take long for her to start groaning again and her hand movements became frantic as she wrenched herself to orgasm. As she came her pussy actually dripped onto the carpet and, spent of energy, she collapsed to her knees.
"I told you to remain standing!" said Karen sternly. "For that you will be sent home in a mess!"
Turning to me, Karen told me to take my shorts off and go over to Angie.
Surprised at my own submissiveness, I did as told, my erect prick bouncing up and down as I walked and dripping pre-cum with every bounce. I stood behind Angie who was still on her hands and knees.
"Now Steve, continue masturbating. I want you to come on Angie's arse. I want your spunk to drip down her arse cheeks," said Karen as she herself removed the rest of her own clothing, sat on the floor legs spread and started to wank herself off.
As usual, given the circumstances, it didn't take long for me to cum. I directed a huge load all over Angie's arse and into her arse crack. My spunk dripped, as Karen wanted, down between Angie's legs.
Once I had finished my load, both Angie and I turned to watch Karen finish herself off which she did with a grand finale of bringing her wet fingers to her mouth and eagerly sucking her own juices.
Karen then got to her feet and said, "Right Angie, you will now finish the cleaning, without cleaning yourself up. I want to see you dripping with cum as you work and when finished you will get dressed also without cleaning yourself up."
"Oh come on Karen," pleaded Angie.
"Just do as you're told," replied Karen. "When you arrive home I want you to still be reminded of your punishment."
Half an hour later their work was done and Angie had indeed dressed, still covered in my mess. It was such a turn on for me to know she was going home like that.
Karen then issued her final instruction. "Angie," she said, "next Monday is the start of the school holidays, is it not?"
"Yeah, so?" replied Angie.
"Well, your niece usually comes and earns holiday money helping us with the cleaning, doesn't she. How old is she now?" asked Karen.
Angie replied that her niece was now 18 but wanted to know why Karen was so interested.
"Because," said Karen, "she will be part of your next punishment. You will seduce her while Steve and I watch!"
"I can't do that!" Angie responded forcefully.
"Oh you will, believe me you will! See you all Monday!" were Karen's last words as she left the office.
THE END (not yet) go to Part 4
