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 Lisa woke up with a start when a loud noise from somewhere in the distance
startled her.  She looked around and was very confused, she discovered she
was in a room she had never seen before, not a very big room, probably
about 4ft by 5ft.  There wasn't any furniture in the room except for the
bed she was lying on.  There was a small window with bars across it.  The
sun streaming in through the window told her only that it was day time.

   She moved her legs, her intention was to look through the window, maybe
that would give her some idea where she was, as she moved she realised she
was chained to the bed.  On both her ankles there were black leather cuffs
with a chain attached to the cuff and the other end attached to the bed
legs.  She then noticed her wrists had cuffs on too, however no chain was
attached to those.

   As she moved she was pulled back slightly and that was when she realised
she was wearing a collar around her neck, a chain was attached to this
collar and the other end of the chain attached to a ring on the wall above
her bed.

   Lisa was puzzled.  "Where the hell am I," she thought.  "I don't
remember how I got here, this is scary." She looked down at the clothes she
was wearing, a white short sleeved blouse and a black knee length skirt,
Her tights had gone, so had her shoes.

   "These are my work clothes." she thought.  Lisa started to think back to
the last thing she could remember.  Work, having to work late to finish
that report, yes, and by the time she had finished it was later than she
realised and it was dark outside.  She had locked the office and started
walking to her car, her company have a private car park not too far away
from the offices but at this time of the night the streets are quiet and
the car park was almost deserted.

   She saw her car straight away, it was the only one left on the car park
except a white van parked right next to hers.

   Lisa had felt a little uneasy as she approached her car, the white van
was parked in such a way it meant that Lisa had to walk by the side of it
to open her car door.  She looked around, she couldn't see anyone, she
reached into her bag for her key and walked quickly to her car.  As she
reached the door of the car, she was just about to put the key in the lock
when it happened.  Someone - she sensed it rather than heard it - came out
of nowhere, she felt arms go around her and something covered her mouth and
nose.  She blanked out, she couldn't remember anything after that.

   "I've been kidnapped" she thought.  "Why would anyone want to kidnap me?
I don't have any money, my parents don't have any money, I'm not famous,
I'm just ordinary." She looked around the room again and noticed a door on
the wall opposite the bed she was lying on.

   She touched the collar around her neck and felt a small padlock, there
was no way she could undo it.  The cuffs on her wrist had padlocks on too.
She sighed and wondered what to do.

   Time passed, she didn't hear any other sounds, it was unnervingly quiet.
She noticed it was going dark outside and wasn't looking forward to being
chained to a strange bed in a dark room.  Suddenly she heard footsteps
coming from the other side of the door.  As the footsteps approached she
could also make out voices, and she held her breath.  She could hear her
heart beating as she turned her head towards the door and waited for it to
open.

   In walked two hooded men, dressed in black, both men were on the small
side, they couldn't have been more that 5foot tall.  One of them was
carrying a tray with a sandwich and a glass of water on.  The other man was
carrying something but Lisa couldn't quite see what it was.  The man with
the tray pushed it towards her and said "Eat".  Lisa was hungry and the
sandwich didn't look too bad, she ate it and drank the water while the two
men just stood there and watched.  Neither of them spoke a word.  As soon
as she had finished the tray was snatched away.  The other man then
unlocked the chain attached to her collar and the chains attached to her
ankle cuffs.

   The man with the tray told her to stand which she did, she didn't see
any reason not to really.  So she stood up, the men then grabbed an arm
each and forced them round her back.  Before she could protest they had
fasten the cuffs together.  A blindfold was then fastened around her eyes
and she was plunged into darkness.

   Fear built up in Lisa's stomach and her throat went dry, "What the hell
is going on?" she pleased.  She felt the men holding on to her arms,
without answering her question they just pulled her arms until she began to
walk.  She tried to pull away from them but they held her tight.  "Ah this
is getting silly now, will you let me go", she was getting angry now. 
Still the two men said nothing, just continued to guide her out of the
room. The floor was cold on her bare feet, once out of the room they turned
her to the right and the walk continued.

   They walked in complete silence.  Lisa knew there was no point saying
anything more to the two men, they just carried on pulling her along.  They
dragged her around corners left and right and then stopped, then she heard
a door being pushed open and again the arms pulled her along into the room.


   She felt carpet under her feet and the room felt warmer than the one she
had woken up in.  She could smell something too, but she couldn't place
what it was.  The men walked her into the room and then stopped her.  She
felt her wrists being unfastened from each other, her arms were then spread
and she heard the now familiar click as another chain was locked first onto
her left cuff and then onto her right.  Within seconds her arms were being
pulled up high, until they were stretched upwards as straight as the would
go.  Lisa felt her feet being pulled apart and again heard the click of
something onto her left ankle cuff and then her right.  When she tried to
move her feet, she felt a bar stopping her moving her ankles closer
together.

   Lisa had had enough.  "Ah now this is going just a little too far, I've
had enough now!  Will you untie me at once and let me go home!" she
screamed.  She pulled on the chains that were holding her arms in place
above her head and then she felt a gag being shoved hard into her mouth
drowning out her screams which now changed to muffled noises.  She heard
the two men walking out and then the door slam shut behind them.

   She felt sick in her stomach, her heart pounding in her chest and
breathing rapidly.  They had left her here in total darkness, unable to
move.  What was going to happen to her now, she wondered.

   ========== end of part 1 ===============

   Lisa soon realised that she wasn't alone in the room, she noticed the
smell again, stronger now.  "Perfume?" she thought, "No, its aftershave,
there's a man here..." She heard him now, he was walking around her, she
tried to twist out of the restraints that were holding her but of course
that was just not possible.  She sensed he was standing behind her now and
felt him undoing her blindfold.  "Oh thank god", she though "He's letting
me go...."

   As the blindfold came off she expected to be dazed in a brightly lit
room, but the room was only dimly lit, her eyes soon became used to this.
She turned her head to see who had taken her blindfold off.

   She watched him walk round and face her.  She had to look up as he was
tall, at least 6ft.  He had very dark brown piecing eyes, short dark hair
and a close shaven beard.  He was wearing black jeans and a black short
sleeved shirt.  Lisa guessed he was in his early 40s.

   "Hello my dear" he said, a slight smile forming on his face.  "Welcome
to my home.  I would take the gag from your mouth, but I don't think I
would have your full attention if I did that, so for now the gag stays." He
turned and walked towards a high backed chair next to a large wooden table,
a few feet from where Lisa was.  He sat down on the chair, lit a cigarette
and looked at her.

   Lisa wasn't sure what to think.  "Who is this man?" she thought to
herself.  She hated to admit it even to herself but she found this man
attractive, she was annoyed to think that, she didn't want to find him
attractive, he was weird and strange.  She looked away from him and focused
on the room instead.  She saw a cross-like structure made of wood with
attachments on, she saw chains and cuffs attached to the wall, she saw a
wooden box similar to one that used to be in her school gym.  Dangling from
hooks along one wall she saw a variety of what initial looked like
instruments of torture, she slowly realised they were canes whips and other
things which she didn't recognise, but which scared the hell out of her. 
She shuddered as she looked round the room.

   She looked back towards the man, he was sitting in the chair, still
smoking and looking at her.  She felt herself blush and was glad the room
was dim, hoping he would not see her embarrassment.  She waited until he
had finished smoking and put the cigarette out and tried to speak through
the gag, but the words just mumbled together and no sense could be made of
them.  He stood up shaking his head.  "Now, now, my dear there's no point
trying to speak, I can't understand what you are saying." As he said this
he walked towards her again.

   He stopped right in front of her and started to undo the top button on
her blouse.  Lisa tried to move away, but of course she couldn't.  He
laughed and said "No point trying to move away my dear, you're not going
anywhere".  Lisa's heart sank, her stomach churned over as this complete
stranger was undoing the button to her blouse and there was nothing she
could do about it.

   He undid two more of her buttons, stopped, and looked her straight in
the eyes.  As a slow smile appeared on his face, he ripped the rest of the
buttons off and pulled her blouse open with both his hands.  Her eyes
widened in shock as he did this, she cried out through her gag, she was now
beginning to get scared.  He started to stroke her right breast just above
her bra cup very slowly, sending small tingling sensations through her.  He
stopped and took a step back, smiled again, moved towards her and in one
quick movement he lifted her right breast out of her bra and then he did
the same with her left breast.

   Lisa's heart was pounding so loud in her chest, she was sure he could
hear it.  She lowered her head, she felt very embarrassed now and could
feel her face blush deeply.  He touched both her nipples, playing with
them, squeezing them and flicking his fingers at them.  Much to her horror
her nipples became hard and stood outwards.  "Hhhmmmm" he said, "very
nice."

   His hands then moved to her skirt and he began to roll it up her legs.
Lisa again tried to move away but knew it was useless really, he continued
to roll her skirt until it was round her waist and her panties were on
show. "Oh my god" thought Lisa, "this is just awful, what is he going to do
to me now?" In answer to her unspoken question he ran his hand between her
legs on the outside of her panties, causing little flutters of excitement
around her body.  "Oh no...  I don't want to like this, I can't like
this...", she said to herself.

   He walked back towards the table and picked something up.  Lisa couldn't
see what it was at first until he returned to her and showed her the
scissors in his hand.  Wide eyed, Lisa shook her head and felt the fear
rushing up inside her.  He used the scissors to cut her blouse off, he then
snipped her bra off and she watched as her clothes fell in bits on the
floor.  He cut through her skirt until that too fell to the floor, and Lisa
could do nothing to stop him.  He then returned to the table and put the
scissors down, he sat down in the chair again.  He reached to the other
side of the chair and Lisa noticed a smaller round table with a bottle of
wine on, he poured himself a glass of wine and took a sip.  He sat looking
at her sipping his wine.  With a horrible sensation she realised he was
admiring his handiwork when he looked at her.

   Lisa couldn't do anything else but wait, but she refused to look at him,
she wouldn't allow him the pleasure of looking into her eyes.

   Finally, putting his wine glass down he reached for something on a large
wooden table and walked towards her.  He lifted her chin with one hand and
dangled something in his other hand.  Lisa didn't know what it was and the
puzzled look on her face made him aware of that.

   "Ah right, so you haven't seen one of these before I gather" he said
quietly "Then I shall explain what it is.  It's called a nipple clamp," he
held it out for her to see.  At each end of a small chain was a small
clamp. He pressed one between his thumb and finger, showing her how it
opens and closes.  "This is where it goes" He took the clamp in one hand
and taking hold of her left nipple he pushed the clamp on.  The sudden pain
took Lisa's breath away, she wasn't expecting it and had never felt that
much pain on her nipple before.  Her eyes filled with tears but before she
could think straight, the pain came again as he placed the other clamp on
her right nipple.  As the pain eased away her breath returned to normal,
but the tears started rolling down her face.

   "There is no need to cry my dear, they won't hurt now they are on,
however if I pull on this chain attached to them, then they will" and to
show her, he tugged on the chain which sent a sharp pain through her
nipples.  He watched as she winced through the pain and again that slow
smile appeared.

   Still standing in front of her he reached upwards and she heard him pull
something down, it was a chain which was attached to some kind of pulley
system.  He attached the end of the chain to the middle of the small chain
which linked the clamps.  Lisa watched as he walked back to his chair and
he then reached up and pulled another chain.  As he pulled, Lisa felt the
tug on her nipples again and then that small sharp pain reappeared.  She
realised that the chains were linked and as he pulled the chain down she
felt the small sharp pain of the clamps again.  She began to think she was
becoming a plaything for him.

   For the third time, Lisa saw him pick something else off the table, she
could see what it was and it made her heart beat faster in her chest again.
It was a vibrator and it was big - it must have been about 10 inches long,
and as he came closer to her she also saw it had an attachment with a small
nodule on the end.

   ========== end of part 2 ===========

   He stopped in front of her and with his right hand he roughly pulled
Lisa's panties to one side.  Lisa closed her eyes, she had a pretty good
idea what he was going to do next and this was stirring all kinds of
feelings within her.  She felt him touching her clit, rubbing it and
pulling it, she felt two fingers slip inside her pussy, she was getting
aroused now, she hated herself for letting herself enjoy what he was doing
to her, this strange man she'd never met before, who had complete control
over her and is keeping her in this helpless state.  His fingers moved
slowly in and out of her pussy while his thumb rubbed her clit, she was wet
now and began to moan softly through the gag.  After a few minutes he
stopped, took his fingers away and slipped the vibrator inside her.  It
filled her completely, the small nodule attachment was placed on her clit,
he then put her panties back in place making sure they held the vibrator in
place.

   He walked back towards the table and chair, he picked a small fob off
the table and sat down.  He pressed a button on the fob and the vibrator
began to buzz, slowly at first and then faster, he pressed another button
and the nodule against her clit started to buzz too.  This was making Lisa
more and more aroused and she couldn't help but enjoy the sensations
running through her.  Then it stopped.  Lisa looked at him and saw that
slow smile appear on his face again.  Oh how she hated that smile.

   The man took a drink of wine and lit another cigarette, he sat looking
at her, pleased with what he saw, enjoying the look on her face, a mixture
of fear and arousal.

   "Now let me explain something to you," he said.  He spoke slowly, his
words were carefully thought out and measured.  "You are probably wondering
who I am and why I have brought you here.  Who I am - well, I shall tell
you more about that later, for now I want to talk about you and tell you
why you are here." He paused to take a drag of his cigarette.  "I know your
name, I know where you live, where you work, I have been watching you for a
while and I know quite a bit about you.  By the time I've finished with
you, you will submit to me willingly".

   Lisa couldn't believe what she was hearing, he knows me, he has been
watching me, he wants me to submit to him willingly, all this was going
around in her head, "Willingly??  ha that's a laugh, he has me tied up
almost naked with clamps on my nipples and a vibrator inside me and he
wants me to be willing, this man is a nutter."

   He spoke again.  "Now you may be thinking that this is a strange way to
start a relationship, and I don't want you to be afraid.  I'm not going to
harm you, or hurt you, well, not too much anyway.  The reason I am doing it
this way is to make you see how enjoyable submission can be." He paused
again for another drag on his cigarette.  "In a moment I will remove the
gag, but I have to be sure before I do, that you will co-operate. 
Therefore I want to explain about pain and pleasure and how the two can be
combined.  I can control which you receive, this is pain - " and as he
tugged on the chain Lisa again felt the tug on her nipples and that sharp
stabbing pain.  "and this is pleasure," pressing a button on the fob he was
holding sent the vibrator in her pussy into buzz mode again.  Lisa moaned
softly.  The vibrator stopped.  She felt the pain in her nipples again,
lasting a little longer this time, then the vibrator buzzed again.  He
continued to swap between the two sensations, each time lasting a couple of
seconds longer.  "Pain" and "Pleasure" he said as he changed between the
two.  After a few minutes, Lisa had no idea how long, he stopped.

   "Do you understand?" he asked.  Lisa looked at him.  She just nodded,
her body was tingling from the mixture of sensations she had just
experienced, she wasn't sure about anything any more.

   "Good.  We are now going to play a game.  This game doesn't have a name
but I don't think that matters right now, do you?" He looked at her waiting
for her to answer.  Lisa didn't respond.  He spoke again.  "I will ask you
a question and depending on your answer - that is if I think you are
telling me the truth or not and bearing in mind I do know certain things
about you already - depending on how you answer, or if you take too long to
answer, you will receive a nice reward or a not so nice reward.  Is that
clear my dear?" Lisa nodded.

   "This man is crazy," she thought to herself.  "He's a complete weirdo, I
have never met anyone like this before, who the hell does he think he is?
If he thinks for one minute I am going to play along with this then he is
very much mistaken."

   He removed the gag and offered her a drink of his wine.  She refused the
drink, although her mouth was very dry.  He smiled and walked towards the
chair and sat down.

   Lisa spoke "How dare you do this to me, I don't know who you are or why
you are doing this but you can release meeee arggghhhh!!!!!!"

   As she was speaking he tugged the chain and the pain in her nipples
started again, when it stopped, she said "you can't do this to me." He
laughed softly and said "Yes I can" and tugged the chain again.  Lisa cried
out "aaaaahhhhhhgghhh!!!"

   "There is one more thing I haven't mentioned yet, when you answer my
questions, I would like to you always say "Sir" at the end, that would
please me very much...  and pleasing me is what you will eventually strive
to do."

   "Huh, I don't think so" Lisa said stubbornly.

   "Trust me my dear, you will" he replied.

   "I won't", thought Lisa, but didn't say it out loud.

   "Now lets begin, shall we?  Right, what is your name?" he asked her.

   Lisa looked at him and thought quickly, "He knows my name, well, he said
he did, perhaps he doesn't, he was just saying he did." Opening her mouth
to speak, she said "Linda."

   "Wrong!" he said, and tugged sharply on the chain.

   The pain was unbearable, she screamed as her nipples were pulled hard
and tears filled her eyes again.

   "Unfortunately that was not a very good start was it?  There were two
things wrong with that answer, Linda is not your name and you didn't say
Sir.  Lets try again shall we?"

   =========== end of part 3 ============

   "What is your name" he said again.

   Lisa was so angry, "damn him", she thought, "I'm not playing his game,
he can't carry on doing this." She looked at him and said nothing.

   He tugged the chain again, Lisa cried out but still said nothing.  He
continued to pull on the chain until Lisa couldn't stand the pain any
longer .  "Lisa" she said quietly.  He slackened his pull slightly but not
completely, the pain was still there, he looked at her with that smile
again and said "Have you forgotten something?" she looked back at him,
stubbornly and said nothing.  "Perhaps this will remind you" He pulled hard
on the chain and Lisa screamed out, her nipples felt like they were on
fire, the pain was too much to bear now.  Through the pain she screamed
"Lisa Sir!!"

   He released his grip on the chain immediately and pressed the two
buttons on the fob, the vibrator in her pussy and the little nodule resting
on her clit buzzed into life sending a very different sensation through her
body.  Lisa began to moan softly as the sensation increased, her nipples
still stung and yet now other more pleasant feeling were rushing around her
body.  He kept the vibrator and nodule buzzing for a couple of minutes all
the time watching her closely.

   "Right!" he said as he stopped pressing the buttons on the fob.  "Wasn't
that a better reward than the other one?  All you have to do now is
continue to answer my questions." Lisa was trying to regain some composure,
she was hot now, beads of sweat on her forehead, her whole body was tingly
with sensations and she was very aroused, slowly her breathing became more
normal.

   "How old are you" he asked.

   "33" she said.

   He tugged the chain sharply, Lisa winced.  He tugged it again.  Lisa
didn't want to say Sir, she didn't want to say anything, she wanted to go
home.  When the pain in her nipples eased she looked directly at him and
said "I'm 33 you bastard, just release me from this I don't want to play
your stupid game, I want to go home." Lisa wasn't totally surprised to feel
the pain begin in her nipples again.  As the pain continued Lisa tried to
breathe through it, slow deep breaths, she was going to fight this man, she
wasn't ever going to submit to him, no way.  She closed her eyes and
concentrated on her breathing, her nipples were hurting like hell but she
wasn't going to give in.

   "Stubborn little thing aren't you," he smirked.  He released the chain,
stood up and walked towards her.  When Lisa opened her eyes he was very
close, she could smell his aftershave again.  He grabbed her hair pulling
her head back and kissed her hard on the lips.  As he pulled away and
released her hair he said "You definitely have spirit and I do so like a
girl with spirit, makes for so much more fun." He walked over to the wall
that had various floggers hanging and picked up a riding crop.

   Lisa was speechless after that kiss, it had sent her stomach into knots,
He stirred things inside her that she didn't want to acknowledge, oh damn
she thought this is all wrong.  She saw him walking back with something in
his hand.

   "This is a riding crop, now I expect your nipples must be very sore now
and if I use this crop on your nipples, I'm sure it will not be a very
pleasant experience.  Its up to you my dear, I am giving you the choice,
you decide, answer the question properly as you know you should
or.........." he left the sentence unfinished.

   He stood slightly to the side crop in hand and said "How old are you?"

   Lisa couldn't bear the thought of the crop hitting her sore nipples, she
didn't think she could stand the pain anymore.  Lisa sighed and said "33
Sir"

   He smiled that slow smile and pressed the buttons on the fob again.  The
vibrator and nodule came to life again and Lisa felt her body beginning to
crumble as the sensations rushed through her.  He stood and watched as
Lisa's gentle moans began to increase and he could see her becoming more
and more aroused.  He switched the fob off.

   Still standing with the riding crop in his hand he asked her "How old
were you when you lost your virginity?"

   After a small hesitation Lisa replied "17 Sir." "Very good my dear, you
seemed to be getting the hang of this game now" and with that the vibrator
started to buzz.  Lisa could feel the now familiar feelings once again. 
The vibrator stopped.

   "How many men have you slept with?"

   Lisa tried to think, but she was so mixed up, she couldn't think
straight, "I don't know" she said.  "Not the right answer" he replied and
lifted the crop and the leather end hit her right nipple just above the
clamp.  Lisa screamed and started to sob "Pleaseee noooo" as she said that
she felt the sting on her left nipple taking her breath away she screamed
again.  "Pleaseee I'm trying to think, I can't think, please don't do that
again, I'm sorry".  He whispered in her ear.  "You're sorry what?"

   "I'm sorry Sir" Lisa sobbed, the tears rushing down her cheeks.

   He walked to the chair and sat down, he watched her as she tried to stop
crying and recover from the stinging pain in her nipples.  He lit a
cigarette and waited.

   Lisa was calmer now, she had stopped crying and the pain had gone from
her nipples but they hurt, oh how they hurt.  She was beginning to realise
that the best thing to do was to go along with him, get it over with and
then maybe he would let her go.  Lisa looked at him.

   "Feeling better now?" he asked her.  Lisa nodded.  "Would you like a
drink of water?" Lisa nodded again.  He walked over to a sink in the corner
of the room and filled a glass with water.  When he reached her he put the
glass to her lips and she drank thirstily.  "Thank you....Sir" she said. 
He put the empty glass down.  He lifted her chin and looked directly into
her eyes, she looked into his, she saw something in his eyes she hadn't
seen before, they looked softer, kinder and while she was thinking this he
leaned towards her and gently kissed her on the lips.  That kiss sent her
heart fluttering and her whole body melted.

   He smiled softly and stroked her cheek, moving her damp hair away from
her face, he looked again straight into her eyes and she saw the softness
there again.  This man is getting inside her head now, he was having an
effect on her that she hadn't wanted to happen.  She was seeing a softer
side to him, a side which was making her head dizzy and her heart beat like
crazy.

   He returned to his chair sat down and the questions continued.  Lisa
answered them as quickly as she could, always finishing with Sir.  The
vibrator would buzz into life after each answer, each time a little longer
than the previous time.  He watched her closely as her arousal became more
and more intense.

   After a while, when he sensed she was near to orgasm, he said "You will
need to ask me for permission to cum, now don't forget, my dear if you
don't ask or cum without my permission then you will be punished".

   Lisa's mind was in turmoil, she is so near to having an orgasm now, she
didn't want to cum and yet she did want to cum, she didn't want to ask him
to allow her to cum but she didn't want to be punished either, whatever
that meant.  She was sure he would carry it out and she was sure she
wouldn't like it.  Her stubborn nature resurfaced and she closed her eyes
and tried to fight what was happening to her body.  The vibrator and nodule
on her clit were buzzing away, her body was screaming for release now, she
knew she couldn't hold out much longer.  Keeping her eyes closed she said
"Pleaseee Sir, please may I cum".

   He didn't answer straight away, he rose from the chair, keeping the
vibrator buzzing he walked to her, once he was stood in front of her he
said very quietly "Yes you may" and at the same time he unclipped the
nipple clamps from her nipples.  Lisa screamed as the blood rushed to her
nipples, the pain ripping through her and yet at the same time her orgasm
sweeping over her whole body, the mixture of pain and pleasure reaching
every part of her body.  Lisa moaned and cried out, her body shuddering
with the release of all the sensations this was causing within her.  She
had never experienced anything like this before, an orgasm which was so
intense.  As her breathing became calmer she opened her eyes and looked
straight into his, she saw his smile reach into his eyes and as she smiled
she fainted.

   He quickly untied her ankles from the cuffs and held her close as he
untied one wrist cuff and then the other.  He picked her up and carried her
into another room which lead off from the room they were in.  He placed her
gently on his bed covering her and sat on the edge of the bed next to her.
Her eyes opened she was about to say something but he put his finger to her
mouth and shaking his head said "Shhhhh......"

   He reached for the glass of water on the table by the bed.  "Drink
this". he put the glass to her lips and she drank the water gratefully. 
"How do you feel Lisa?" he asked as he gently stroked her cheek.  Lisa's
heart seemed to have stopped beating, she wasn't sure how she felt anymore,
she said "ok" He raised an eyebrow, and looked at her.  "Ok?, only ok?". 
he asked.  She nodded, she couldn't trust herself to speak.  Lisa actually
felt wonderful.

   He started to talk.  "My name is David Grant, you should be familiar
with the Grant Recruitment Agency." Lisa's eyes widened as she remembered
the name of the agency that she turned to when she was looking for a new
job about seven months earlier.  "I saw you the moment you walked in," he
went on, "but you couldn't see me.  When I first laid eyes on you I decided
I was going to have you, but on my terms." He explained more about the kind
of relationship it would be, how she would obey him, please him, be
available to him and learn to enjoy pain.

   Lisa was confused.  She had a million and one questions for him, but the
thoughts running around her head didn't make any sense.  Here she was, to
all intents and purposes kidnapped and made captive of this man, a man she
hated just a couple of hours earlier.  But now she was starting to fall for
him, he had awoken something in her she never knew existed.  The orgasm she
had just experienced, the mixture of the pain and the pleasure, was the
most intense feeling she had ever experienced in her whole life.  She was
beginning to think she wanted more, and that pain was something to be
embraced and not shied away from.

   She was lost in her own thoughts and didn't notice he'd stopped talking.
He clicked his fingers and brought her out of her reverie.  "Well?" he
asked.  "did you hear my question?"

   "What question, sir?" She surprised herself by calling him Sir
automatically.

   "Do I have you?"

   Her answer wasn't quite so much of a surprise to her.  "Yes Sir, you
have me......"