âIâm gonna have to ask Lyana for the password.â
I opened the drawer again and took a vial of smelling salts from my drawer.
I uncapped the vial and put it against Lyanaâs nose.
Her nose wiggled and her eyelids twitched.
Another pass of smelling salts and her eyelids twitched more frequently.
Okay, sheâs waking up.
I moved behind my desk and sat on my chair and watched the spectacle happen.
Lyana gave a moan that gave me an erection again. She moaned twice, and her eyes fluttered awake.
Her eyes looked disoriented.
She stared at me in confusion, and I smiled at her.
âWakey wakey, sleepyhead.â
Lyana tried to speak, âwhht hrrpnd?â and realized that her mouth was gagged.
She tried to stand up but noticed she couldnât. She looked down her body and her eyes widened in surprise and fear.
âHnnngggggg!â She started screaming through her gag and struggled wildly against her bonds.
I laughed at her sudden realization of her predicament. I stood up and slowly moved towards her.
âRelax, Miss Taylor. If itâs any consolation, I did not touch you anywhere inappropriate.â
âHnnnngh!!â Lyana thrashed her body, making the chair tilt backward. I swiftly moved and caught her shoulders to keep her in place.
I moved in front of her and gave her a consoling look.
âHey, hey, hey,â I gently tapped my hands on her cheeks. âRelax, Miss Taylor. Relax. I promise I did not touch you. I swear. Iâm not lying, okay?â
Lyana relaxed herself a little and looked at me with fear and anger in her eyes.
I placed my hand on her shoulder, and she winced from my touch.
âIâm gonna remove the gag, alright? If you scream Iâll gag you again, understand?â
She nodded.
I untied her gag and pulled the garment away from her mouth.
âYou pig!! Pervert!!â Lyana screamed at me at the top of her lungs.
I put raised my hands and lied to her again. âMiss Taylor, please. I did not touch you, I swear!â
âThen why did you..â She stammered, âs-strip me?â
I put my hands down and looked at her solemnly.
âBelieve it or not, I only did that because itâs an interrogation tactic.â
Lyana raised her eyebrows when I said âinterrogationâ.
âItâs meant to make the subject uncomfortable. Itâll make you more obedient.â I continued.
âInterrogation?â Lyana asked.
âWell, Miss Taylor… May I call you Lyana? Iâll call you Lyana. Iâm afraid I may have to ask you some questions. I found this,â I raised the USB that fell from her pocket. âand tried opening it. And itâs password encrypted.â
I moved towards her and placed my hands on her shoulder. She tried to jerk her shoulders from my touch.
âWill you tell me the password?â
âGo to hell!â She spat.
âPlease donât make this harder.â I rubbed my fingers on her shoulders.
âNever! And keep your hands off me!â
âOhh, Lyana. I pride myself on being a gentleman. Andââ
âA gentleman?â She scoffed. â What kind of gentleman knocks a woman out, strips her down to her undergarments, and ties her to a chair?!â
âThere are some things youâve gotta do to get something. And believe me, I only stripped you for this interrogation, not for any malicious intent.â I replied.
âIâll ask again, Lyana. What is the password?â I asked again, this time in an authoritative tone.
She looked away and did not answer me.
âI have to tell you that I donât want to do this, but you left me no choice.â I made my meaning as I slowly slide my hands from her shoulder to her chest, just above her breasts.
âStop it!â Lyana gasped in surprise.
âWhatâs the password, Lyana?â
âHelp! Somebody help me! Helââ Lyana started screaming so I immediately stuffed the handkerchief inside her mouth to muffle her screams.
âI told you not to scream. Again, whatâs the password?â
âHlllllllp!â Lyana gave a muffled scream for help.
âVery well.â Oh damn. I am very much enjoying this.
I slid my left hand lower and snaked through her bra. I grabbed her breast and gave it a squeeze.
Lyana screamed and struggled wildly against her bonds, trying to rid of my invading hand in vain.
I loved the sight of her struggling body. Her arched body gave emphasis to her beautiful breasts.
My palms squeezed her breast passionately. My fingers played with her nipple.
I finally pulled out my hand from her breast. Lyana was breathing heavily, her eyes filled with terror.
âIâm terribly sorry for that, Lyana. I truly am.â Holy shit! That was so amazing. Fondling her boobs while sheâ struggling is so hot!
âWill you tell me the password now?â
âplllsss ssstp!â She begged through her gag.
âThe password Lyana, now,â I repeated the question. Pretending to be irritated.
âHllllllllp!â She screamed again.
Oh god. Her screams and resistance are turning me on!
âOnly you can end this, Lyana.â
I moved behind her and placed my fingers on the front clasp of her bra, and unsnapped it.
Lyana gave a surprised gasp as her boobs jiggled free from her bra.
Her bra cups are hanging on her sides and my hands immediately grabbed her boobs.
Lyana screamed through her gag and thrashed her body wilder this time.
I felt the weight of her breasts on my palms and began fondling them. I squeezed her boobs and savored the feeling of her breasts on my hands.
I let go of her breasts and moved in front of her. I removed the handkerchief from her mouth.
âAre you gonna tell me the password now?â
âFuck you, pervert!â She replied and spat on my face.
I wiped myself with the handkerchief and then placed it back in her mouth.
âYouâre making this hard on yourself, Lyana. I hate to do this to you, but youâre making it difficult for us.â
I placed my hands on her thighs. Her eyes widened, and she started screaming again through her gag and struggled wildly as I started running my hands along her spread thighs.
I moved again behind her and fondled her boobs again. How I loved the way her resistance is turning me on.
My left hand kept fondling her breast. I placed my right hand against her crotch over her panties.
âstp plssss!â Lyana begged in a muffled voice.
I stroked her mound over her underwear and she started screaming again.
I snaked my hand on the waistband of her panties and rubbed my fingers on her hairless pussy.
This time, her body thrashed so wild that the chair moved.
My fingers played with her pussy. My dick is so hard. I wanted to take her right now, and it took all my self-restraint not to do it now.
âYou wanna tell me the password now, Lyana? I asked her again while massaging her pussy and fondling her breast.
âyssssss!â She nodded frantically.
I reluctantly pulled my hand out of her underwear. I let go of her breast. I moved in front of her and removed her gag.
âWhatâs the password, Lyana?â
Lyana was out of breath from all that screaming. I let her catch her breath for a while.
After a few seconds, she answered. âLT06994583â
I gave her a pat on her thigh and closed her bra. I immediately moved to my desk, plugged the USB, and typed the password.
I clicked enter. I can now access the contents and I started going through her files.
âThank you for that, Lyana.â
âF-fuck y-you! Pervert.â She spat back even though sheâs still out of breath.
âLook, I’m sorry, but It was necessary. Would you rather have it the painful way? Iâd say youâre pretty lucky I did not hurt you.â
âLucky?! How dare you call me lucky after you groped me!â She answered angrily.
âBetter be groped than having your nails removed.â I countered.
âDid you touch me while I was out? Did you r-r-rape me while I was out?â
âOh, Lyana. I told you before. I did not touch you while you were out. I simply stripped and tied you to the chair.â I answered her while I am going through her files.
âIf I wanted to touch you and rape you I would have stripped you completely, ever thought of that?â I continued.
I looked at her, and the look on her face told me that she thought what I said made sense.
âAsshole.â She replied.
Ha! She believed me!
I enjoyed lying to her. The idea that she believed I did not do anything to her while she was unconscious arouses me.
I finished going through her files. I unplugged the USB and stood up.
I approached her again, and put my hand on her shoulder.
She gasped and started breathing heavily.
âDonât worry. I won’t touch you again. You already gave me the password.â
âT-t-hank you.â She answered. Albeit nervous, she relaxed a little.
I took my chair and sat in front of her. âWhat you have here,â I waved the USB in her face. âis dangerous information. You really are good. What youâve got can surely be used as evidence against Vasquez.â
I started moving towards my desk.
âI am afraid I can not let you go yet, Lyana. Not until weâve made a deal.â Lyanaâs eyes widened.
âWhat are you gonna do to me?â She asked with fear in her voice.
I opened my drawer and took a bottle of chloroform.
âI would have to hold you captive for the meantime while I think of something.â
I slowly walked again behind Lyana and pulled the handkerchief from my pocket. I poured chloroform on it without Lyana knowing.
âI donât want to hurt you. I just want to get out of this mess. Iâm gonna need you to sleep again.â
I moved so fast Lyana never got a chance to react as I placed the damp cloth over her mouth and nose.
âMhhhhmp!â Lyana gave a muffled scream.
âJust breathe, Lyana,â I whispered in her ear as I pressed the chloroformed cloth against her face.
âMhhhhmp! Hlllllp!
âBreathe, Lyana.â
Her struggles are getting weaker. Her eyes started to flutter.
âThaaatâs it. Just breathe.â I told her as I started unclasping her bra.
âNnnnhhhâ Lyana mumbled as sheâs losing consciousness.
Fuck, this is so hot! I unclasped her bra once again. I let my free hand roam on her breasts and started squeezing.
Lyana gave a slight wriggle. I heard her moan and watched her eyes roll back as she lost consciousness.
I dropped the damp rag and fondled her breasts with my two hands.
âOh, Lyana. You are so hot.â I squeezed her breasts wildly.
I moved my right hand down and snaked through her underwear. My fingers massaged her pussy.
âOh god. This is so hot.â
I spent half an hour just seated behind Lyanaâs bound body, fondling her breasts and stroking her mound.
Finally, I stood up and began cutting the zip ties.
âTime to go, Lyana. I canât wait to fuck you in my bed. Iâll explore your naked body, and I will not leave an inch of your beautiful body untouched.â
——– to be continued ——-
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