Jenny was working alone at the phtocopier when she suddenly felt a hand wrap around her mouth, pulling her towards somebody behind her. "Shh...do exactly as i say" the fsmiliar sounding voice whispered behind her as she nodded. Placing her hands in the air as the secretarydropped her papers onto the top of the phtocopier.
"Good...good. now, walk without struggle wherever i want you to go." The voice whispered as she soon felt a grip around her waist pulling her out of the photocopier room. She was being marched down the corridor, her black high heeled shoes echoeing slightly as she walked. She wore a red blouse with a shirt black skirt and tights. Her short blonde hair swept to the left. She was a young, attractive secretary in the organisation she worked for, unsure why exactly she had been captured or who was behind it.
She felt herself being pulled towards the unused far end of the building and down two flights of stairs until she was in the disused boiler room. The boiler itself had been removed years ago, replaced by a modern one at another location on the site, however the metal lockable door remained.
The door was unlocked with a key before she was pushed in. She tried to turn around to flea but before she could the door had been locked and the light switched on with her captor now facing her.
"What do you want?" She asked.
"Strip. Down to your underwear." Her captor whispered, smirking. "Do as i say, you dont know the consequences."
"Slightly disgusted, slightly aroused the woman begsn to unbutton and remove her blouse followed by her skirt. Her high heels were slipped off before her tights were peeled from her legs. Just what had she got herself into?