Jay takes advantage of the situation

"Can't...resist..." Jay groaned, now looking down at her breasts. They were so plump and gorgeous that he just had to touch them. So he reaches out his grasping arms and approaches her with a very suggestive look on his face.

"Wait, what are you doing?!" she thought, her eyes widening as he grew closer to her "Stop..."

Too late though as his hands finally touch her breasts.

"Oh yeah..." he moaned as he squeezed them.

"Pervert!" she thought, groaning through her gag "if only I could move my arms or legs..."

Poor Amber was **** to watch as Jay continued to fondle her breasts. He even went as far as to start licking them.

"Please" she thought as well as tears flowed from her eyes.

"You should be pleased," Jay said, squeezing Amber's breasts again, harder this time. "Your tits are magnificent."

"Mmmm," Amber said. She tried to get her hands free of her bonds, thinking about what she would do to this creep if she could.

"But there's one way to make this better." He reached into his back pocket and pulled out a folding knife.

Amber watched, rigid with fear, as he slowly, lovingly, cut off her bra. He pulled it free of her body and threw it into a corner of his tree-house. "Much better," he said. "Now there's nothing keeping me from them."

He continued fondling her breasts for a long time. Amber cried. She was shaking. She wondered when her ordeal was going to end. She wondered how much longer he was going to continue to, rather crudely, fondle her boobs. Then she wondered if she really wanted him to stop. At least when he did this, he wasn't doing other things to her.

Finally, Jay let go of her breasts. Relieved but at the same time worried, Amber opened her eyes, still fearing what was to come next.

Suddenly Jay stops as an idea pops in his head. He leans downward towards Amber's crotch and begins removing her panties. Amber's eyes widen with fear as she tries to comprehend what her kidnapper is doing. Suddenly she feels a wet wiggling pleasure in her vagina. Fear is replaced by pleasure as her body gives into the sudden arousing pleasure.

As she begins to moan, Jay reaches up with his hands and fondles her breasts. Jay wonders if he should continue pleasuring his hostage, or go ahead and possess her and resume her life?