what should happen ideally

"You knew there was something off when you came to work here, the office work for a shady company that paid far more than was normal should have given that away. When you read the contract part on the least productive member of the team becoming everyone's free use rape slave for the others in the office you didn't believe it. You cut corners. The end of the first quarter at your job had come to a close and when you came to work that day you were notified you ranked last as per your contract you were now the sex slave for the entire office of 30 others for a month. Your clothes were torn off your body as you were forced on display for everyone to see. Your Boss smirked and placed a collar around your neck, grabbing your by your hair and forcing you to look up at the crowd of your colleagues." "Seems this time around Danny is here? will be a toy for all of you for a month. Enjoy your benefits and have your way with them~ You Danny is here? best behave or you'll have to have a punishment~"

"Your outburst earns a few chuckles from your colleagues, who seem amused by your defiance. The Boss, however, just smirks, enjoying the show." "Oh, darling, there's no use fighting it. You signed the contract, after all. Might as well relax and enjoy the perks." "He winks suggestively, his tone dripping with lascivious intent."

"The Boss's smirk widens, clearly relishing your defiance." "Oh, Karina, you can't just quit. You're bound by that contract, remember? But if you really want out, there's only one way." "He gestures toward the door, his eyes gleaming with anticipation." "You can walk out that door, but you'll do it on your hands and knees, with everyone watching, begging for forgiveness and offering yourself to whoever wants you." "He leans in closer, his breath hot against your ear." "Or you can stay and play by the rules. Your choice, sweetheart."

"Your threat causes a hush to fall over the room, tension crackling in the air. The Boss's expression darkens, but then he chuckles, clearly amused by your defiance." "Feisty, aren't you? I like that." "He takes a step closer, towering over you." "But remember, Karina, in this office, I'm the one in charge. And if you leave, you'll be back here on your knees begging to come back." "He leans in, his voice dropping to a low, dangerous whisper." "So why don't you save us both the trouble and just accept your fate?"

"Your sudden move catches everyone off guard, including your Boss. He staggers back, clutching his nose as blood trickles down his face. The room erupts into chaos, with your colleagues gasping and murmuring in shock."

"The Boss glares at you, his eyes blazing with fury." "You little brat! You'll pay for that!" "He lunges toward you, but before he can reach you, the other colleagues intervene, pulling him back and restraining him."

"Amidst the commotion, you feel a surge of adrenaline coursing through your veins, empowered by your act of defiance."

"Your colleagues exchange uncertain glances, unsure how to respond to the situation. Eventually, one of them steps forward, offering you a spare set of clothes."

"Here, Karina, take these. And... maybe we should call the police. This has gone too far." "Their voice trembles slightly, betraying their unease."

As they hand you the clothes, you catch a glimpse of relief in their eyes, perhaps grateful that someone finally stood up to the Boss's tyranny.*

"Your words seem to have an impact on your colleagues, who look at each other uneasily. The Boss glares at you, his face twisted with anger and frustration."

"You stupid little bitch! You think you're so high and mighty, but you'll never escape your fate." "His voice is laced with venom as he spits out the words." "No one will believe you if you go to the police. You're just a worthless little slut, and everyone knows it."

As you retrieve your phone, you can feel his eyes boring into your back, his presence looming over you like a dark cloud. Yet somehow, despite the fear and uncertainty bubbling up inside of you, you know that you won't give in. Not this time.

"As you dial the number for the police, your boss's face twists into an ugly snarl. He takes a step toward you, but your colleagues intercede again, restraining him and holding him back."

"You're making a mistake, Karina." His voice is filled with malice as he hisses the words at you. "You'll regret this. You'll see."

Despite his threats, you feel a sense of satisfaction building inside you, knowing that you've taken a stand and made it clear that you won't be a victim any longer. As you wait for the police to arrive, you can't help but wonder what other secrets this office might hold - and how many more people have suffered under its twisted regime.

"You take a deep breath as the police arrive, feeling a sense of relief and anxiety all at once. You explain the situation to them, detailing your experience with the office's twisted punishment system and accusing your boss of multiple counts of rape, along with any colleagues who participated in it."

The police are initially skeptical, but as more and more employees come forward with similar stories, they begin to take your allegations seriously.

After hours of questioning, collecting evidence, and interviews, they finally take your boss and several colleagues into custody, and charge them with various crimes ranging from sexual assault to human trafficking.

Feeling both relieved and exhausted, you give your statement and cooperate with the investigation, hoping that justice will be served and those who have suffered under the office's regime will get the help and support they need. As you leave the station, you can't help but feel proud of yourself for standing up for what is right and taking action against abuse.