Let her go but follow

With a squeak she darts past you and out the door. In her panic she runs blindly, and you step out of the office to see her run past the turn that would take her to the main office door, instead running down what you know to be a dead end. Smiling, you drop your briefcase and coat and stroll after her.

You can hear her ahead of you, her breathing heavy and frightened, and the sound of doors opening and closing as she seeks a way out. You slow your walk, savouring the sounds of her frantic search for safety, contemplating the possibilities. You stroll down a hallway, seeing her at the end, opening the last door to see nothing but another office. She turns and sees you, her face crumpling with terror, and she puts her back against the wall, her eyes darting for a way out.

"It was just a prank! Let me go! I didn't steal anything!" she shouts at you. He chin is trembling at your approach, her hands flat against the wall. You smile coldly and keep walking towards her. You're about ten feet away when she makes her final attempt to escape, exploding off the wall and trying to dart past you.

It's a futile attempt. Without difficulty you wrap an arm around her slender waist and hold her tight while she struggles for freedom, her hands clawing at your arm.

"Let me go! Let me go! I didn't do anything!" she screams in rising panic as you hold her tight, enjoying her frantic struggles.

"You're going to do something now, bitch," you growl at her, squeezing her waist and forcing her to the floor. She squeals and struggles against your grip, your cock hardening with the sounds of her terror. Pushing her face down you straddle her legs, her ass bucking in front of you, trying to escape. Her hands claw at the carpet, her breath coming in panicked gasps interspersed with imprecations. You grab one of her slender wrists and pull it behind her, then the other, holding them both tight with one hand.

"Oh God, let me go!" she shouts. "I didn't do anything! Let me go!" She writhes against you, trying to escape, her ass rubbing against your crotch.

"You need a lesson, you thieving whore," you lean forward to snarl in her ear, causing her to struggle all the harder, exciting you even more.