She was obsessed, well at least she thought this is what obsession felt like. Thoughts of him consumed her every waking moment and continued on into her dreams. He was perfect. Tall, broad shoulders, strong and powerful. He was her ideal man and she had to have him. She decided after one particularly bad day at work that they only way to end her obsession was to have him.
Now Alexandra was not your typical secretary. She wasn't blond or thin but she exuded sex appeal. Her auburn hair and her sparkling green eyes drew people to her. She stood only 5 ft tall but when she walked into the room on her 3" heels, you would think she was 6ft tall. Her 36DD breasts were full and the perfect teardrop shape. Her raspberry colored nipples were pert and ready for pinching. And she had curves, curves so dangerous that she should have to wear a sign warning men of their dangers. Dressed in her blazer and knee length skirt her co-workers would scarcely believe the clothes she had in her closet, much less the lingerie she wore beneath her conservative attire.
Men never noticed Alex, at least not a first. She was always the "friend", but on those rare occasions that she let someone into her life, they rarely returned without bearing her mark.
Once Alex had made her mind to have him she set about making it happen. She asked around and found out that he was married. Oh well, that was no concern to her. She had to have him, besides that would be his problem, not hers. She memorized his schedule, paid attention to every word he spoke, hoping to catch a clue as to what kind of girl he liked. She even followed the guys from the office into the strip club one Friday night. To her surprise and delight, he seemed to favor shorter girls with curves. Perfect she thought, this will be easy.
She was wrong. He was an elusive prey and every attempt she made to get close to him was crushed. Enough of this she thought, if I can't make him come to me willingly, I will just take him. Alex visited a dear friend who specialized in herbal remedies and picked up a special tea that would relax a person and make them very suggestible. He stood 6' 2" and would be hard to man handle so she needed him to come willingly...well kind of. She was sure once she got him to bed, he wouldn't want to leave.
She picked a Wednesday afternoon to put her plan in motion. She wore a tight black mini skirt with no panties and a pink sweater that showed off her ample cleavage. She knew that he went to the break room for coffee every day at 3pm. She waited for him there for what seemed like hours, the anticipation was making her so hot she could feel her pussy juices flowing already. He came in right on time and looked at the empty coffee pot.
"Damn" he said, "out of coffee again."
Alex smiled and offered him a cup of her tea. She inhaled deeply as he came over to take her outstretched hand, damn he smelled good. She waited in the break room for her tea to take effect. She made sure to show off her assets by bending down to pick up a paperclip from the break room floor. She knew that he enjoyed the view and smiled to herself as she knew that soon he would be enjoying much more than the view.
Soon his eyes glazed over and he sat down. Alex moved closer to him and asked him if he was okay.
"I don't know, I don't feel very well." he said.
"Let me take you to the clinic" Alex offered. "There has been a bug going around." In his highly suggestible state he agreed and followed her to her car. She drove quickly to the motel as she knew the effects of the tea were short lived. She arrived at the motel and told him to come in and sit down while she changed. The bed was equipped with shackles and soon after he sat on the bed he passed out just as she had planned. She removed all of his clothing, shackled him to the bed, lit one candle and left the room. It was difficult because after she saw his amazing cock she could hardly keep from swallowing it whole right then.
When he awoke he was confused and scared. Where was he? How did he get here and why didn't he remember? The room was dark except for a lone candle in the far corner. He was on a bed but he couldn't move, he was tied down and naked. Panic began to set in, had he been kidnapped?
Alex watched him struggle and call out for help. The panic and fear in his voice only served to excite her more. She opened the door and entered the room from behind him.
"Who's there?" he cried, "Please help me."
She smiled, "Oh I will help you." She came around into his view and smiled.
"Alex? What is going on? Are you okay? Did they kidnap you too?"
"Shhh," she said and pressed her finger to his lips. He quieted but then took a good look at Alex. She was wearing a leather corest with garter belts and thigh high stockings. Some sky-high heels and a riding crop completed her outfit.
"What is this?" he demanded.
Alex flipped on the red light in the room and simply said, "You are mine now. You were so distracting to me at work that I had to have you and since my attempts to tempt you did not work, I forced you to come here, no be a good boy and shut your mouth."
He was shocked and began to protest. Alex's crop came down hard on his inner thigh. He gasped.
"I told you to shut up. Next time my leather will find your cock instead of your thigh!"
He quieted, realizing that she was in total control. "Now then, you are going to be here as long as I want you so you should get used to it." She moved slowly to him and crawled up the bed to where her lips were poised at the nape of his neck and whispered, "You don't have to fight you know, this could be enjoyable for you too."
She felt him relax a little and he turned to her. "What do you intend to do to me?" he asked with some hesitation.
Alex smiled her wicked grin, "Oh I am going to fuck you and you are going to love it."
"But I am married" he said.
