Victoria stood quietly, slowly like a cat this woman was in everything she did. Some magical property made her hair shine and move the way it did, naturally and yet not. By time she silently made her way to me I had removed all of the outer clothing and was working on my shirt. Her fingers interlaced with mine taking over the process of slipping one button free after the next. I felt so helpless. Her thin smile never left as her eyes focused on my shirt till the task was done. Her eyes cast a slow gaze up at my face. I felt my skin flush slightly from the attention. 
"Please. I, I can't." Her finger rested under my chin.
Without saying a word I heard the soft words in my mind. "Yes, You will." 
With some invisible force my body moved on its own against my will. I laid down over the bed covers. She took off my boots and sat on the edge looking at me. My heart was slow as I was accustom to her abilities. My mind however raced as to what my punishment would entail. I had also the diversion of formulating an escape plan.