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Part 18
“HMMPHH!” Alexandra protested angrily, but shook her head. I smiled. It was going to be funny. I spanked her again. “NMMPHH!”
“Come on, I really need your password.” I said, smiling. “How else am I going to set the commissions right?”
Truth be told, I really didn’t need her password. I could just release her, she would enter it, and that would be it. She couldn’t fight back because of the contract. But I liked the embarrassing factor.
“Do as she says.” Monica intervened. “We don’t have all day.”
I nodded. Monica was right. This was being funny, but I needed to get to work. It was a long day for me as well. I removed the gag. “Alexandra, give us the password. It’s pointless to resist.”
“I can type that myself.” Alexandra replied, angrily. “I am not giving my… hey!”
I was startled. It wasn’t me who spanked her this time. It had been Monica! “Obey. We are getting late.”
Alexandra was surprised as well. Her face turned red from the embarrassment. My surprise turned into laughter. “We can just keep this until you decide to comply. There is no point in resisting.”
Alexandra looked at me and then at Monica. It was really funny to see. She was the tallest of us, but she was being forced to bend over the table. She looked so little. And I felt really powerful here. She clenched her teeth for a few seconds. “Fine!” She said, finally, and gave us the password.
“Good girl.” Monica gave her a mocking pat on her head. “It wasn’t so hard, was it.”
“Knock off.” Alexandra replied, shaking her head away from Monica’s hand.
I giggled. I entered the password and soon I was in the system. I went straight to the Commissions option and set every single one to me. Just the Sales Fair, of course, I didn’t want to cheat here. I saved the changes and closed the laptop. “That would be all. Now back to being a good captive.”
“Wait! Don’t you dare to…”
“I do dare to. I’m the captor, remember.” I said, picking up the gag. Despite her protests, my boss was back to being gagged in no time.
“Now, I must decide what to do with you. I mean…” I looked at the other three bound girls kneeling on the floor. “All of you.”
More grunts and protests were heard. Marcia seemed really proud of me, as well as Chaina and Natalia. But the most pleasant surprise came from Monica. I wasn’t expecting her to jump into the fun. She was enjoying it, of course, but I wasn’t expecting it to be to this level.
I looked at my phone. There was little time before I needed to be ready. I needed to decide quickly what to do. “Monica, are you really busy today?”
“Of course.” Monica answered. “I am the Marketing manager. But I trust Chaina and Natalia here to do a good job, so I can take some breaks.” She gave me an evil smile. “Why do you ask?”
I gave her an evil smile of mine. “I was wondering if you could keep Alexandra out of trouble. She looks like she’s going to misbehave a lot, and she needs a good mistress to keep her in check.”
Mistress? Had I just said that? Alexandra heard it and protested angrily. But Monica looked delighted. “Of course I can. And I will teach this little girl how a manager is supposed to behave.”
Alexandra was far from happy about that decision. But there was nothing she could do. Monica picked her up and made her stand up. Yup, she was really tall. It made it funnier. There was another spank from Monica. “Jump, Alexandra. I have another room free next to this one so I can keep a good eye on you.”
“MMMPHHH!!” Alexandra shouted furiously and didn’t move. Monica knew exactly what to do.
“Move.” She said, pinching her butt.
“NMMMPHHH!!” Alexandra protested again, but started hopping.
“Good girl.” Monica said. “See you in a while, Wendy.”
I nodded as both of the bosses left the room, one hopping and the other walking behind her, as her captor. My eyes turned to see the other three captives, as her eyes were full with anger but now also a little fear.
“Three of you and three of us.” I said. “That seems to be settled. All we need to decide is who gets whom.”
“Actually…” Monica shouted from outside the room. “Chaina and Natalia will be working, so they cannot spend all their time taking care of the captives. Keep moving, Alexandra!”
That was… ok. Chaina and Natalia looked a little disappointed. They would have to take turns. I also couldn’t focus on having fun with the captives. Would that mean we would have to rotate? If only we had one more girl…
Marcia coughed. Of course. I looked at her and then at Lori. All those “skinny” remarks and talking back rudely that Lori had done during training came back to me. “Marcia, you are an expert at taking care of captive girls.”
“I am.” She replied. “I am willing to help.”
“I was hoping you would say that.” I looked at Lori. “Lori looks like she could use an expert.”
“WHMMPHH?” Lori looked at me in shock and then started to struggle. “NMMPHH!! NMMMMPHHH!!”
I looked at Marcia, who was smiling by this point. “Sure, she could use a real expert. You are coming with me...skinny.”
Lori was jerking her body like a mad woman. But, as thin as little Marcia was, she knew what to do. I couldn’t describe which movements she did, but essentially, she took more ropes and rolled Lori to one side. Soon, she was tied in a tight ball, preventing any struggle or movement at all.
I was really surprised. “See? Now you are a little good girl and you will be taken care of.”
That left two. I looked at both Rossana and Carmelle. I just needed to pick one. I looked at my friends, Chaina and Natalia. “I am giving you Rossana, please take good care of her.”
“MMMPHHH!!” Rossana protested. Chaina and Natalia smiled at me.
“Sure we will.” Chaina said.
“She’s ours. We’ll just take turns with her.” Natalia added.
“Perfect.” I knelt in front of Carmelle. “And you are coming with me.”
“Whmppph?!” She asked, confused. I gave her a mocking pat on her head.
“That’s right. You are going to be tied just in the Sales Fair, but don’t worry. Nobody will notice you. Unless you start struggling and making noise. In that case, people are going to realize how tied and gagged you are. So I would be a good girl if I were you.”
Marcia tapped my shoulder. “Do you…?”
“Oh, I have thought of something.” I went outside the room for a minute and came back with a cart. It was big enough for a person to fit in, maybe in a fetal position or something, but I was more than sure Carmelle was going to fit. “I saw the guys using this to carry some stuff. We can carry Carmelle to the sales fair and keep her under a table. I am confident she will just remain calm if she knows what’s good for her.”
“NMMPHH! MMMPHHH!”