He watched her look at his work and then he noticed the bottom button was undone. by then it was already too late. He was still having a hard time accepting the fact that she was still a virgin. And didn't seem to be too interested in men at this point in her life. Then he wondered if maybe this was all a mistake or not. He enjoyed what he did, but he didn't want to really hurt her in any way. He saw her button that bottom button and then he looked up into her face and wondered if he should proceed or not.

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"Beware how you take away hope from another human being."
-Oliver Wendell Holmes

Amy stood near the bathroom door facing away from him, trying to gain her composure. She looked over her shoulder and saw Will staring off into space. He looked so lost. She wondered what could he possibly be thinking.

Her embarrassment, subsided into a light humour and she smiled over her shoulder toward him, "I don't suppose you have a washer and dryer here so that doesn't happen again?"

"Oh yes I do, but I have already put your clothes into the washer, they are probably ready to switch over by now," he replied, standing to walk to the machine.

While he was gone, she slipped under the covers and cozied down in the bed, assuming that was where she would stay tonight. She figured she was less likely to "show off" again if she was well covered. She sat up and waited on him to come back.

He walked back into the room and she looked at him from the pillow, "So, now you know a little about me, tell me more about you."

They talk for hours into the night. Him trying to keep her awake to make sure she doesn't have a concussion. They talk of her family back in Tennessee, why she came to Colorado for school, her major, and everything else for hours. As the sun begins to rise, Amy can no longer keep her eyes open and falls to sleep as he is talking. He smiles, deciding that it is safe to let her sleep now and leaves her hugging the extra pillow and breathing softly.

"So, now you know a little about me, tell me more about you." Says Amy in her sweetest voice. They talk all night long. They tell each other why they are here and what brought them to Colorado. Will tells her he has lived nearby all his life and always dreamed of coming to school here.

Then he notices that the sun is rising and Amy is fighting as hard as she can to stay awake. He finally figures that it is safe for her to sleep. Plus, with her being so tired she would never know what is happening to her.

As she falls asleep fast, Will moves away a bit and turns all the lights out and closes all the drapes. Making the room almost totally dark. He moves far enough way so that he can not be seen and then he watches Amy in the bed. He waits for an hour and knows that she is sound asleep.

He walks to a cupboard and pulls out a small duffle bag. Inside the bag is an assortment of items. He sorts through all of them until he finds what he is looking for. He returns to the bed and slowly lifts her arms up first. As he carefully wraps the webbed material around her wrist, he realizes that she is so far deep into sleep that he could take her right now and she wouldn't even realize it. But he waits instead. He quickly finishs and before he knows it she is totally bound to his bed.

Her arms bound and spread over her head, he can see her precious tits pressing up against his shirt. Her legs are spread, but not tightly now... he doesn't want her getting too sore before he has his fun and begins his experiment. And to think, this is the first time that it has ever been a virgin.

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"Beware how you take away hope from another human being."
-Oliver Wendell Holmes

Amy awakens from a sweet dream about her childhood summer home on the coast. A dream full of sunshine and happy memories and warmth. She smiles, still in a daze and begins to stretch.

It is then that she realizes she can't move. Her mind, still fuzzy, begins to take in her situation. She tries to free her arms. A sudden panic overtaking her body. It is completely dark and she can't see.

Her first instinct is to call out to her new friend. He would help her. "Will!" she mouths, but it comes out as only a whisper....

"Yes Amy, are you okay?" Will stands just out of sight of Amy and but can still see her reactions. He knows that she is scared now and the adrenalin is pumping through his system. He has a small gag ready in case he needs it.

He watches the fear on her face and enjoys every expression. He logs it into his perfect memory and waits for more. She starts to look around trying to find him as a smile crosses his face and spreads through him. He knows that the true terror will set in at any second and can't wait for that sight.

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"Beware how you take away hope from another human being."
-Oliver Wendell Holmes

Amy tries again in vain to free herself, only making the bonds tighter. Her mind is racing and then every thought stopped and the truth began to trickle into her mind.

He'd done this. He was the only one here. She was alone with this man she barely knew. Here eyes widened and then shut and a big tear slid silently down her cheek glittering in the small bit of light that was in the room. Her eyes were beginning to focus and she thought she could make out a form in the corner of the room.

It was only when she was able to really recognize that it was his form standing calmly across the room that the real panic set in. She tried to kick her legs free and only found that it caused her to be bound tighter. So she laid very still for a moment. Before she had another thought, she found herself crying out for someone to help her although, in her mind, she knew no one was going to hear.

Will watched her struggle and cry, the anticipation of the terror filling her mind as the truth set in must be terrible to her. But he only smiled. Now his experiment could begin. He walked to her and as she cried out in terror he lowered the gag into place. It was nothing special, but a simple gag that allowed her to breathe, but kept her cries muffled.

Then he looked at her body. With all of her exertion, she was breathing heavily, causing her ample breast to swell with each breath. His shirt had come lose and he was able to see more of her flesh now. And he liked what he was seeing.

He sat down next to her and ran his hand up and down her bare leg. Stroking her gently, trying to calm her down. Her eyes are wild with fear and he looks into them deeply. He knows that she has realized what he has done, and he no longer is concerned with it.

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"Beware how you take away hope from another human being."
-Oliver Wendell Holmes

Amy saw him walking toward her as she cried out and her terror became more violent. She tried to get away from him but she knew she couldn't.

He placed the gag over her mouth and muffled her screams. As he began to stroke her thigh, she realized it was useless to fight now and her screams subsided into loud sobs. Tears slowly streaming down her alabaster flesh. He seemed to do this for an eternity.

A sudden calmness fell across her body. She wanted to tell him that she would be quiet if he would just uncover her mouth but it only came out muffled. She tried to push the gag away with her tongue but it was just as snug as the rest of her confinements.

The tears began to fall silently and her breathing was slowing as she waited to see what he had in store for her. She just kept hoping this was some cruel joke. Some sort of lesson to teach her not to talk to strange men. Anything to keep her mind from what she feared the worst......

Will watched as the tears streamed down her face as Amy started to calm down. He looked up and around and made sure that his video equipment was all on and recording. Then he began with his experiment.

"Amy my dear, as you may have guessed, you are now my slave. I have gagged you not because I fear that you will be heard, but so that you can hear me talk to you. If you want, this can be just as enjoyable to you as it will be for me. Or it can be painful to you.

"Now then, I will ask you to do things, and if you do them you will enjoy yourself. If you fight it, well I will enjoy it a lot more. If you understand nod your head?"

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"Beware how you take away hope from another human being."
-Oliver Wendell Holmes

"Now then, I will ask you to do things, and if you do them you will enjoy yourself. If you fight it, well I will enjoy it a lot more. If you understand nod your head?" he stated.

Amy just nodded slowly. She now knew it would be useless to resist. She knew her worst fears were now reality. She knew her life was about to change forever. She knew she would do whatever he told her. And hopefully, she would be able to walk away and never see this man again. Hopefully.........

Amy nods her head and Will is pleased with her. He removes the gag and leans down to kiss her sweet looking lips. He can see the terror in her eyes and it illicts an evil grin. After kissing her lips he straightens back up and slides his hands all over her body.

He removes the shirt with a sharp knife. The sound of the material ripping under the blade brings a smile to his face again. After exposing her innocent body, he knows that she is a virgin to everyone but herself. After watching the shower tape briefly, he knows that she at least pleasures herself.

He then stands up and removes his clothes so that he joins her in her naked state. He gets back onto the table, but this time in between her legs. She must think that he is going to immediately enter her..... But she is wrong.

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"Beware how you take away hope from another human being."
-Oliver Wendell Holmes

He leans down to kiss her lips. She stays completely still, not wanting to make him angry, tears still streaming down her cheeks. He raises from her body and she sees the glint of a blade in the darkness. A gasp falls silently from her lips and she tenses. A silent sob shakes her entire body.

She feels the knife slide up her body under her shirt. It is cold and goosebumps blanket her body and her nipples harden involuntarily. The shirt falls away revealing her nakedness. Her whole body pinkens in embarrassment.

She feels him leave the bed for a moment. She watches him remove his clothes and she begins to cry in earnest. She can no longer deny his intentions. He climbs back on the bed between her thighs and she turns her head and braces her body for his entrance.

He sees her body brace and prepare for something that is not coming. he hands slide all voer her body, exploring her goosebumps and delicate flesh. His hands are rough and calloused and feel odd on her body. Her nipples hard from the cold knife, react as well agasint her will.

Then he runs his hands down her legs. Exploring her flesh and the curves of her legs. Then his hands stop at the juncture of her legs. She can feel him, but see what he is doing. She squirms and starts to cry out again. His head snaps up and she is instantly silenced with his gaze.

His hands move slowly and delicately. Exploring her shaved mound and then done to her lips. They start to swell as her body reacts to his touches, no matter what her mind is screaming out for it to do.

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"Beware how you take away hope from another human being."
-Oliver Wendell Holmes

She can feel his hands run down between her legs and her body reacts. She tries again to move away from his touch and without thinking she cries out in protest and looks at him pleadingly. He looks at her, his grey eyes piercing hers and she is immediatly quiet again.

His touch is gentle and she can begin to feel herself reacting against her will. She feels the moisture begin to form between her legs and begins to whimper at her body's betrayal as he continues exploring her. She whispers quietly between sobs, "Please, Will....don't...."

She sees his gaze slowly trace up her body before looking into her pleading eyes. For a moment he looks sympathetic to her pleas. But quickly the look turns cold and the evil smile creeps over his face again.

Amy whispers quietly between sobs, "Please, Will....don't...." He looks at her and at first is worried, then he remembers that his experiment is more important. He raises his hand and tries to decide quickly if he should slap her or not.

She whimpers at seeing his hand and that decides it. He slaps her across her left breast. Not very hard, but enough to let her know that he is in charge here. She quiets immediately, and the tears start to flow again.

He watches her body to see how it reacts and sees that her nipple on her left breast actually got harder. He leans forward and takes it into his mouth. His tongue pushes it around in his mouth. Then he sucks it deep into his mouth, pulling it as hard as he can from her breast at the same time.

His hands are now between her legs again and exploring her tender and delicate flesh. Her juices are starting to flow, and he knows that she is hating that her body reacts when her mind is locked in terror.

Then he pushes a single finger into her wetness and feels her internal heat surround his finger. He lets out a small moan of his own. He pulls the finger out and slides it up to her clit and rubs her juices over it. He looks into her face and sees....

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"Beware how you take away hope from another human being."
-Oliver Wendell Holmes