He stood there in this black ski mask and all black clothes and I just froze. He pulled a knife out of pocket and forced me to sit down while he tied me to the chair.
Now, I had seen movies where people were tied to chairs and thought how easy it would be to get free, but this guy didn't tie me up right. My thighs were bound together but my feet were wide apart and my arms were practically made a part of the chair. It was obvious he had done this before.
As he cleaned out the office and the adjoining rooms of all the equipment he could find I was forced to just sit there and watch. He was obviously very confident in himself. That type of raw sexual energy seemed to radiate into my body. It was almost as if I was feeding off of it. By the time he was done, I was so charged up I would have worked my self off if
I'd been able to. But it was more than that.