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in horrified shame, dreading the appearance of another car and the unbearable embarrassment she would inevitably be subjected to, if and when one came along.
    The fifteen mile drive took forty-five minutes…the longest forty-five minutes of Paula’s life…and she spent every second in a state of tormented anticipation, dreadful humiliation…and shockingly-intense sexual excitement.
    For she found, to her helpless despair, that the unavoidable jiggling of her breasts and the movement of warm air across her exposed nipples created a constantly-changing stimulus that caused her breasts to swell and her delicate pink buds to turn a light chocolate-brown as they engorged to aching hardness and transmitted electrifying jolts of devastating arousal through her body and down into her sex at every bump in the road.
    She felt it happen, but was powerless to prevent it and as her belly churned and seethed with ever-increasing heat, Paula gasped and strained against her bonds in futile efforts to achieve the massive climax that hovered tantalizingly close, but not quite within her grasp.
    Had she been able to see herself from ahead, Paula would have been mortified at the sight she presented, her eyes wide with fervid lust, her bare breasts and nipples quivering, her belly and thighs flexing against the tight red straps that secured her…all clear evidence that she was no longer the cool, self-possessed, mature student of such a short time ago, but a hot, hopelessly aroused and sexually-charged package of needy and frustrated femininity, unable…and perhaps unwilling…to control the overwhelming passion unleashed within her.
    Professor Goss, on the other hand, found that the trip went far too quickly and would have been quite content to drive for hours with Paula’s upper body, tightly strapped elbows and head neatly framed in the middle of his windscreen.
    But then, he had the great advantage of knowing that the road he was following led only to the research facility and that the chances of meeting another vehicle were precisely nil.
    At the high wire fence that surrounded the compound, he stopped the truck, got out and unlocked the heavy padlock that secured the gates, drove through and locked them behind him, then continued the last half-mile through the lightly-wooded grounds and pulled up in front of a single-story, concrete and glass building.
    Switching off the engine, he walked around and smiled at Paula, his smile growing broader as he noted the tell-tale signs of her arousal.
    “Stage two completed,” he told her calmly as he began to release the straps, then couldn’t resist adding, “welcome to summer camp, my dear. You obviously enjoyed the trip here, so let me finish untying you and then I’ll show you around.
    Although he took great care to avoid her breasts, every touch of his hands sent a shock-wave through Paula’s body and when he unbuckled the final strap and she fell against his chest, the exquisite sensation of her engorged nipples scraping against the material of his shirt was too much for her.
    Pressed against his body and still helplessly bound and gagged in his arms, she shuddered in climax, her belly kicking and pulsing wildly to powerful convulsions that sent a great flood of hot juices pouring through her body and down into her sex as she gasped and moaned in the throes of her ecstasy.
    It was what she had wanted ever since he strapped her to his truck and only minutes before, she would have done anything she could to achieve it. Only she hadn’t bargained on Professor Goss being close enough to see and hear and feel every nuance and detail of her shameful surrender to her uncontrollable sexual excitement. Or on the indisputable fact that being tightly bound and unable to control what happened, was such a huge and thrilling turn-on for her that she was beginning to hope that he wouldn’t set her free too quickly.
    At least, not until…afterwards…
    Embarrassed by the fierce desire that she