My green eye-shadowed eyes must have been round as saucers as I stared up at my captor. He was big, red-headed and huge. I mean American National Foot...ball-huge. He grinned, pleased at my expression of fear. Inside I could feel the stirring of desire, bound and gagged at his feet, suddenly understanding that his will was supreme to mine and somewhat curious as to the upcoming events…it felt damn sexy and I sighed involuntarily. (Mhnmmmm this is kind of hot….I squirmed, wantng.) His grin. But I thought that I would have to live with my fantasies only…until today. Leslie was working hard trying to solve an equation when she stopped and said, "I need a break. I can't solve this equation and my back is killing me!"I said, “Why don’t I rub it for you? Show me where it hurts,” I said as I moved around to her side of the table.“That would be nice, Mr. Collins,” she said as she sat upright, waiting for me to rub her back.My hand was shaking as I put it on her lower back and rubbed.. Owner can watch! Can travel on weekends. Must be discreet. Maybe turn into something on a regular basis. Instantly she got wet thinking about what she was asking for. That’s what watching porn will do to you, she thought to herself. It all started in college when she was finally able to get out from under her parents firm control. Up to that point, they had controlled everything in her life, her clothes, who she dated, everything! She was so fed up when she left. Of course they chose. One...”Peter’s eyes suddenly regained their focus. He stood up, put his arms around her waist, and put his mouth on hers. Her dress fell to the floor. His hands slid down onto her behind...and suddenly picked her up, pressing her against him. Still carrying her, he turned around, knocking his chair over as he did so. Then he deposited her, none too gently, onto the rug, and dropped to his knees beside her. He took both of her wrists in one hand and pulled them over her head, pressing them.