Barbara gets groped

Barbara was shocked. One of the guys, she vaguely knew. She thought he maybe was a camera operator or something had just ran up to her and grabbed her top and puled it down, spilling her tits out in full view. She shook her head and her mind cleared, but somehow she could not bring herself to pull her little pink top back up to cover her breasts.

The cameras kept filming.

"Stop that. Stop that now!" she said and waved her hands at the camera. Hurriedly she ran off set to the director's little office at the back of the set to complain. She would get that guy fired. Why, he would never work in the industry again!

She burst into the producer's office. "Mr Sheldon! I", then stopped suddenly. Mr Sheldon was not there. Instead, sitting on the edge of his desk was the guy who had so rudely exposed her breasts. "You!" she exclaimed.

The guy didn't answer. He just stared, unblinking at her eyes, and Barbara felt herself walk calmly slow step by slow step towards him, her arms at her sides until she stood only a foot from him.

With horror, she saw him casually reach up and grab one of her breasts in each hand, but she neither did or said anything about it. She was completely unable to do so. Barbara stood still and allowed him to roughly grope and squeeze her breasts unable to move any part of herself against his will. The only part of her she retained any control over were her eyes. She looked down in despair as his fingers sunk into the lovely soft flesh of her full milky white breasts.

How could he be doing this?