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... short, 5' 2" tall. This photograph is my favorite. I sighed and peered at the picture. I can tell so much about her personality through this single expression. Dina age 31 divorced petite woman is the woman in these photographs. Her hand trembled as she stared at the photographs. Everything about her called to me. To me she is like a gazelle to a lion. I struck up a conversation with her, asking her about the photos. I managed to parlay our conversation and drink into bringing her to my office. Dani is in my office, I revert to form. I stalked her into the office, " You look amazing in these photos. I am even more convinced you will be the perfect sex slave tonight. Tonight I have a few surprises planned. Dani is attempting to comprehend what this meant. The thought that she is going to be some stranger's sex slave is too farcical of a concept to wrap her head around. How did this happen? Why me? I don't want this. I don't want to be held here and be with this monster! She...She can't believe this...She has not dated since her divorce...She is not a virgin...But she knows she is very tight...she has trouble with inserting a dido...She doesn't know how to handle this. Tears trickling down her cheeks, she is in an unknown office with a stalker that knows details of her life and has photos of her in a compromising situation. No normal stranger would know or have photos. How long have I been watching her? More importantly what surprises could I be planning? She knows she is ...

... in trouble...the sound at thedoor shattered her thoughts. Dani looks up and sees me leaning against the door with a feral smile on my face. Shrieking she quickly crosses her arms over her chest. My deep masculine chuckle bounced against her head and fear coiled in her belly. " So modest. Another trait that makes you irresistible." I growled. My tone created a fierce anger that whipped through her. Her cheeks flushed in frustration at my cold tone. She is about to retort when she realized this is the first time she has seen my face, let alone my profile. She remembered my cold eyes from the bar eariler, but she can't tear her eyes away from my rugged face. My gray crew cut hair. I have big muscular frame; however she knew and has felt the power behind my muscles. There is no doubt I can over power her. It would be like a butterfly trying to escape the claws of a tiger. Dani suddenly snapped out of my trance, furious with herself for accepting a drink and agreeing to come to my office. Gritting her teeth she stared defiantly into my eyes. " You bastard. Burn in hell." This elicited a bark of laughter from me as I moved towards her, I got undressed and sat down and she didn't wait to be told. She dropped to her knees between my legs and started sucking my hard cock. I came in less than a minute. She started to pull back after she swallowed my cum but I said, " Again, bitch." She hears me chuckle and she starts sucking again. This time I lasted all of three of four minutes. She ...