Then open the velvet bags, put the contents on the desk, take a photograph and then send it to me, immediately. Love J."I went to the office, opened t...e drawer and saw that our favourite lube was inside. Mint flavoured... yummy! I turned on his computer and opened up Skype, as usual. This time he didn't actually have the camera turned on, so I was basically looking at a big, black screen! "Do as I told you!" he commanded, his deep voice coming through the speakers. The rumble of his voice. Instead of small talk about my hair, Lillian and I would talk about her 17 year-old son, Gerald or her 22 year-old daughter, Christine, or her latest gambling trip to Biloxi, Mississippi. I had been a mentor to her daughter, Christine, while she was going to the local university working on her business management degree. I had helped Christine get her first job after college at the local bank. Christine was one of the most beautiful young women I had ever met and had good business sense. I had. We had all downed many beers and were feeling more than a little tipsy. My boyfriend was blathering on with Jeff about fixing up cars, leaving Jeff’s new girlfriend Sarah and I time to chat on our own.Sarah, a petite brunette with a nice shape, was not a talker. We were both mostly transfixed on the band. The lead singer, tall and attractive with long straight blond hair and piercing blue eyes had a gorgeous bulge in his jeans. During the first song of the second set Sarah’s hand brushed. "The window is open," you say, and then gag me."You're talking too much young lady!" You say. All I can do now is gurgle and moan into my ball gag!Here I am, tied and gagged lying on my stomach, where you have put me, and I can't move. I'm starting to get scared!It's like you've read my mind, as you stroke my hair gently, and say "If you relax and cooperate you won't get hurt..........too much!"You push my knees up into my tummy, so my ass is sticking up in the air, I hear you rummaging about.