As she lifted her hand to her and shifted her body just slightly to push her breasts together just a
As she lifted her hand to her and shifted her body just slightly to push her breasts together just a bit more, he thought again how nice it was to be working with a professional, with a woman who knew how to work the camera, who wasn’t just a wannabe that he picked up off the street. Of course, that was because this one was a true professional, with a small following, which made it all the more dangerous for him, and which had brought her to the attention of the man for which he had contracted.The man had seen her and wanted her, not once, not twice, not for a night or a week or a month, but he had wanted her for as long as he desired, he had wanted to own her, to possess her beauty, to own the body which she had spent so much time sculpting. So the man had contacted him, had made him an offer he had at first refused–she was known, she was a person who people would notice disappearing. The man had insisted, had raised his offer, and he had finally accepted, taking extra precautions, spending more time than usual setting up the trap, setting up the grab and the delivery.As he told her to take a break and handed her a bottle of drugged water, he felt his cock twitch at what he was soon going to do to her, how he was going to strip and bind her unconscious body, how he would wake her up and would rape her while she screamed behind her gag, her eyes wild. He would tell her what was going to happen to her, what the man who had purchased her was like, what he enjoyed doing, reveling in her helplessness, in the terror he knew he would see in her eyes, feel in her body. Then he would pack her up and place her in the hollow seat, hidden from view, in his car, delivering her like so much chattel to her fate, perhaps, if his counterpart allowed it, having one more go at her before he left, before he abandoned her to the wealthy sadist who would take so much pleasure from her sexy young body. -- source link