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"Yes, that's it," purred the voice. "Now lift up your skirt for me." She suddenly snapped out of the trance-like state she had fallen into and rolled away from the light. As she turned onto her stomach, she felt his weight come down on her back. The voice whispered in her ear "You were doing so well there. I thought perhaps you had realized you needed to obey me, but alas," the voice chuckled, "you need a lesson after all."

Her arms were pulled roughly above her head and her wrists held in an iron grip she could not hope to break out of. Another hand began to lift her skirt, stroking the inside of her thighs as it went. "Mmmm, silk pantyhose. How I love silk, my dear, and how nice of you to wear it for me." The hand reached her ass and began to fondle it. "I hate to ruin your stockings, dearest, but I really have no choice." As the voice finished speaking, she heard the sound of a knife opening. The menace of the click sent her into a blind panic, but thrash as she might, she could not get her arms free.