She is hooked and only one thing can put an end to her infatuation. Orgasm. The thought repulsed her, yet it is inevitable. She can already feel the o...gasm growing within her. It is only a matter of time before it overpowered her. And once that happened, all hope of coming out of this with her pride intact would be gone. On the plus side, giving in to her sexual hunger would turn a horrific ordeal into an enjoyable—or at least bearable—experience. Since the choice was not hers to make, she. He thought foreplay was overrated, if you want to have sex, then have sex. Why bother with other stuff. So, maybe a little training couldn't hurt. Ryan dialed the number, and a pleasant sounding woman answered the phone. "The Mistress's Training, how may you serve us today?" Ryan faltered for a moment. That was a strange greeting. But, recovering, he said "I think I need help. I can't keep a girlfriend because they say I don't satisfy them." "Well, you have called the right place. Mistress. Though there are a few women who seem to love evil fuckers like me....Yeah...I think they think can "gentle" us, ur that we have some decent inner core that only they can bring out.....Anyway, I ask her what she is doing on this highway, seeing that it doesn't even appear on most maps since the new Interstate opened up two years ago. She explains she got lost and has no idea where she is. I ask if she is travelling alone, and she nods.That's good to know, because that means no one else knows. She looked around but no one was about. What was she to do? Well, only one thing?take him to the police. Andy tried to get up but she had him captive. The pain was bad and she had him. He could not believe it. Julie thought about how was the best way to control him and get him to the police. Then she noticed his belt. Bending his wrist to keep control, she loosened and removed his belt. Using the pain in his finger and the broken wrist, she tied his arms behind his back. Then, she pulled him.