Dominated by DNA Part 3

No Anthea, STOP! Let me go! Sara shook her head and struggled against her workmate’s advances but like before, she was powerless to prevent anything from happening to her. Anthea was now kissing Sara’s neck and caressing her body, causing Sara to writhe and moan against her will. I can’t even tell you that I don’t want this to happen to me. My body gives every indication that I like this.

“Those breasts of yours need attention, my beautiful princess.” Anthea now started to caress Sara’s breasts and gently kiss her nipples. Sara felt the fire arise again in her womanhood, as the soft touches continued. Anthea continued to caress Sara’s breasts while she kissed Sara’s shoulders and upper arms. Please let me go, please, Anthea.

Anthea now concentrated on gently sucking and biting on Sara’s nipples, while her hands were now softly caressing Sara’s thighs and bottom. Sara again shook her head, which ended up as another futile action, but she also sighed and moaned at Anthea’s touch.

Sara squealed as Anthea now gently caressed her womanhood, and she pressed her body against Anthea’s, even though she protested against what was happening. “I know that you love this, my Sara. Every inch of your body tells me so.”

A though then entered Sara’s mind. Did that guy use some sort of drug on me? I remember going weak when he tied me up. It could have been some sort of experimental chemical, which backfired, and which is now affecting Anthea. I’m going to have to just get through this, but I hate to think how Anthea will feel.

Anthea was caressing Sara’s most intimate area, when she suddenly stopped. “I think I need to make you more secure.” Sara now found herself being forced to sit on the floor and her knees were brought up to her chest. She squealed as Anthea now picked up the gray tape and then proceeded to tape Sara’s legs to her body. Anthea wrapped the tape around Sara’s legs and body five times before lying Sara down on her right.

“Now I can finish pleasuring you, as you are immobile.” Anthea now continued to caress Sara’s womanhood. Sara whimpered at her situation. I can’t even move an inch now. Plus, I could easily be missed when they search the offices at the end of the day, lying on the floor like this.

The speed of the caresses and their intensity grew and Sara again started to moan and writhe, even in her restricted situation. “See Sara, you love this!” Anthea continued with this, taking Sara closer and closer to orgasm. Just a bit more, please just a bit more!

A few minutes later, Sara was taken over the edge. Oh , YESSSSSSSSS! Sara was awash in the pleasure that was enveloping her very essence...

Sara looked up after her bliss had ended, and now realised that Anthea was looking at her in horror. “You’re- you’re going to eat me! Please don’t, Sara! I can’t let you do that to me!” Anthea then ran to the door, opened it, went outside and shut the door behind her.

Not you as well, Anthea! Now I have no chance of getting loose. It’s probably half past one, and this place doesn’t finish until five o’clock. When I don’t sign out, someone will go and look for me, and find me like this. I’m going to have to resign myself to discovery and embarrassment.

Sara lay there helpless on the floor, trying to rest as best she could, even though the position she was placed in made her miserable. I can’t even move an inch and this is very uncomfortable. Time passed in Sara’s prison of tape as she tried to doze, hard as it was...

“Reception! Call 911 and call for the police and ambulance. Tell them that we are dealing with a serious assault on a woman.” Sara had been jolted awake by this shout and looked up into the eyes of a very worried uniformed security officer.

“MPH! MPH!” Sara screamed through her nose, before she started sobbing with relief. He’s not trying to do anything to me. Thank goodness for that!

By the time that the police arrived, Sara’s gag was already removed and the security officer was cutting away most of her bonds. Before any of the police officers opened their mouths, the security man said:

“There is no way on Earth that I am allowing you to keep this woman tied up for five hours while you perform your investigation and wait for your photographer! I took some pictures on my cell phone first, you can take that as evidence if you want.”

When the ambulance people arrived, the security officer helped Sara out of her clothes and into a white overall. After a preliminary interview, she was taken to hospital, and went through the usual procedure for this kind of situation, so that forensics could be gathered. Then she was taken to the police station for a full interview, where she was told that Anthea had been arrested, and in fact they already had the intruder arrested when he tried to leave the business at lunchtime.

“Apparently, he was talking gibberish about some woman trying to eat him. Five minutes ago, someone told him that you were in the building and he jumped out of his chair and it looked like he was trying to claw his way through the wall. It seems that even the thought of you being near terrorises him.”

Sara was stunned. This thing is terrified of me? After all that he did to me, tying me up and then-. I just wish I was in the same room as he was!

“We actually have a full confession ready, based on your statement. I think that if we have you in the corridor outside, we can get him to sign it and there probably won’t even need to be a full trial. Is that okay.” Sara nodded.

The police officer then led Sara to the other interview room, and the door was opened. The moment the intruder saw Sara, he screamed in absolute terror, jumped up and hurled himself against the wall.

“She’s going to eat me! Don’t let her kill me and eat me!”

The door was closed and Sara was escorted to a guest room, with tables and chairs. Five minutes later, an inspector walked into the room. “We now have a signed confession. He’s even agreed to plead guilty so as to not go to court and have you in the same room. Also, your workmate is in that interview room now, and she seems just as scared as he was.”

Sara now told the inspector of her theory about the intruder having used a chemical that made her weak, and that Anthea may have been affected as well. “We should put this to the test. If I walk in and she reacts the same way, we will know that she had no choice.”

The inspector nodded and led Sara to the interview room where Anthea was. As soon as Anthea saw Sara, she screamed, tried to claw her way through the wall, and then huddled in a corner crying. “Please don’t eat me, Sara!” she kept repeating over and over again. Sara rushed out of the room, unable to see her workmate suffering like this.

“Does she have to be prosecuted?” Sara said “I mean, she is hardly in her right mind in there. Whatever he used on me had a side effect on both of them. Anthea hates and loathes the idea of sex with another woman.”

The inspector thought for a moment. “If what you say is true, then we could send something to the District Attorney’s office, and get them to drop any charges against her. If you are prepared to give a sworn affidavit as to your workmate’s normal behaviour, we can argue that she was essentially drugged and not in control of her faculties.”

Sara was taken by the inspector to another room, where she provided a sworn affidavit for the benefit of her friend. Anthea was then subsequently released without charge.

After all of this was over, Sara was escorted home by a female police officer. She was accompanied up to her flat, at which point, the police office said goodnight. Sara now went into the small kitchen and filled a glass up with water. It was then that she noticed that he answering machine was on. It was her employer, conveying his deepest sympathies and telling her that she could take off as much time as she needed.

Sara now decided to take a shower, to try and wash the day off her, but all she could think about was the ordeal that she went through at work. She felt so tired after her shower, that she decided it would be best to go to bed immediately. Sara made her way to the bedroom, got into bed and immediately fell asleep.

Sara had unusual dreams during the night. She dreamt that people chased after her and tied her up. Then they had sex with her, before she broke free and then devoured them. Sara now had Anthea in her grasp and was about to eat her, despite the terrified look on Anthea's face...

RING! The alarm went off as usual. Sara awoke in a cold sweat, shivering at the thought that she was about to enjoy eating her workmate alive. She got up, made herself breakfast, and sat down to watch television. Looks like a long day watching television. At one point during the morning, Sara ended up watching ‘Everybody Loves Raymond’ re-runs, which included the sexy ‘Deborah Barone’ episode where Patricia Heaton wore the boots, leather mini-skirt and red top which she was nearly falling out of.

During the afternoon, while Sara was just resting, the phone rang. It was her best friend, Simone.

“Hi Sara, this is Simone here. Are you able to talk?”

“Sure Simone, what is it about? You don’t normally call this early.”

“Well Sara, I was hoping to catch you as soon as you came in. James is grounded, and his father and I have to go out tonight. Could you come over and keep an eye on him. I know that it’s very short notice, but-“

“Don’t worry.” Sara assured “I am free for tonight. I take it that all ‘electronic toys are off-limits, as usual.”

“That’s correct. Thanks so much for your help. The unusual thing is, he asked for you, rather than just any babysitter. So I’ll see you at half-past seven then, if that’s okay.”

“That’s fine, Simone. I’ll see you then. Bye for now.” I know precisely why you want me to come over, you little rascal, rather than a random babysitter. I haven’t been your sitter for a year and a half, and I bet that you are using this as an excuse to get me over there, now that you are eighteen. Now, what should I wear for tonight? Maybe I should arrange an all black ensemble. Black underwear, with a strapless bra. Then some nice fishnet stockings, along with some black patent, high heeled calf length boots. Also, a black, strapless mini-dress with buttons on the front. And, because I know you James, a pair of elbow length opera style gloves. I think that will be okay for tonight, but It always seems that your mother is a little ‘overprotective’ of you.

Sara waited until she got closer to the time, went for a shower, and then dressed in her clothes for the evening...