The pizza deliveryman had noticed the girl who ordered the Italian subs before. Her bright eyes and long raven locks were hard to miss and when he stood by her desk while she paid, it seemed that she always leaned forward a little too far. She always had a smile for him too and on more than one occasion he could have sworn that their fingers lingered when she paid him. He hoped that today would be one of those. He walked to her desk and looked around, she was in the office all alone, he smiled.
"Valerie, here's your sandwich, and how's your day going?"
"It's going very well thank you and how is yours going?" Taking the sandwich, letting her fingers linger just a bit as she paid and the electricity shot up her arm, to her breasts, hardening her nipples and shooting down to her pussy ...a small sigh as she took a deeeeep breath and smiles demurely at the handsome man...unwrapping the sandwich slowly she chatted with him as she looked at it and ran her warm, pink tongue across her pouty lips as her eyes shined...
"Gosh, I'm so hungry and this looks delicious!" As she bit into the sandwich she glanced up to see him staring down at her... a small dollop of dressing from the sandwich on the corner of her mouth, her tongue flicked out and slowwwly drew it back. Her eyes traveled to his pants where she noticed a swelling and a sly grin came over her face.
"Ummm, what's your name?" as she put the sandwich down
"Rick" he replied
"Rick I have a big carton I need moved in that office over there, could you help me?"
"Sure", he replied as she led him into the darkened office; not noticing the way his hips moved in time with hers or the way his eyes took everything in like a predator. She pointed to a box and asked.
"Could you put that on the table for me and help me tape it shut?"
"Where's the tape?" A small grin escaped his lips and his foot swung the door shut behind him. He walked over, lifted the box. Walking up to him she offered the tape to him and suddenly everything changed.
"You fucking slut, you little whore, I've got you now." He grabbed her wrists with one hand and taped them together quickly.. Before she could cry out He slapped a piece of the tape over her mouth and dragged her up onto the table.. Her ankles were seized and spread wide as He taped them to the table legs and He stepped back with an evil glint in His eyes.
"Prick teaser", He spat. "You've been flirting with Me for weeks you fucking tramp and now you're going to get your reward." He lifted a box knife and grabbed the front of her dress. The razor sharp blade slipping down between her breasts and slicing through the dress and her bra.. He unfolded the clothes onto the table and looked at her struggling against the tape.. Only her panties left on, her breasts full and the nipples telling Him all He needed to know about this fucking cunt.
He drew the box knife slowly down her belly, not pressing hard enough to break the flesh but letting her know that it was indeed headed for her nether regions. Her hips flexed and bucked at the thought of the knife being that close to her private parts. She couldn't quite figure this Man out, He had seemed so polite and nice over the time He'd been delivering her lunch and suddenly He had this mad glint in His eyes and a cruel smile on His lips.
She moaned behind the tape as the knife slid under the edge of her panties and He lifted till the elastic snapped and parted ... the cool air rushing in on her (as she suddenly realized in embarrassment) wet seething cunt. The realization that He was affecting her like this hitting her like a blow.