It had snared her many a man in her teenage days, most of them married, too. They were always the best. They knew how to make love, how to treat a wo...man. Those days were behind her, of course. She was a faithful girl now. Thomas was her true love. But she still knew how to manipulate a man… Slipping into the little red number, she checked herself in the mirror again. Her breasts were practically exploding over the top. Thank goodness she didn’t need a bra. God, she was so aroused at the. "Go wash the toys you bought today and bring them to me,"She fetched them from the dresser and struggled to open them. "Darned packaging," she thought. He watched her bottom as she strode across the room and bent at the sink to wash the buttplug and the life-like jelly dildo.She felt a flush as she presented them to him, realizing how much her choices had revealed about her sexual desires.He admired her purchases, studying the dick closely."Kneel on the bed. Put your bottom up."She complied,. He had to have her; there was no longer any doubt. If he never did another thing in his life, he had to have this incredible woman.He turned to the butler. "All right," he said. "Sold." Fine," said the butler: "Now if you'll just wait a few minutes, I'll make the necessary arrangements."Mike nodded, turned back to watch the girl as the butler disappeared from his side. She was reaching the climax of her dance, the climax of her body; shaking and moaning as she rubbed her clitoris faster and. I lay on the ground, bound by some sort of spell, which I just knew shouldn't have taken hold with all my protections! Damn, but this was frustrating! I heard a chuckle."You leave a glaring hole in your protection by opening your mind. I don't have to do much to hold you. I just affect a small portion of your brain," the big fellow who had carried me replied to my silent thoughts.I did? Well, 'live and learn', was my motto. But I was not to sure how long I was going to live. I had been captured.