Bert Phelan

A degrading affair

CHAPTER ONE

The tall, dark man with the pencil-thin mustache took Marcy McCall by the hand and led her across the sidewalk to his waiting limousine. "We will go to my laboratory now," Dr. Dirk Villiers said.

Marcy nodded and followed him obediently. It had been an order, not a request, and from now on she had no choice but to do as this self-styled scientist told her to. Not five minutes ago she had signed away her right of free choice, her privacy, and her freedom.

As soon as they were seated in the rear of the car, Dr. Villiers spoke to the driver and then turned his piercing black eyes back to the girl beside him.

"There now," he said, settling himself comfortably, "we are alone."

"Are we?" Marcy asked, glancing at the chauffeur's reflection in the rear view mirror.

"Yes, quite alone," Villiers said. "Forget Monty. He'll be much too busy with the traffic to pay attention to us."

His hand moved quickly, opening Marcy's blouse and pushing aside her bra to bare her large, creamy breasts. Then he sat looking at the twin mounds, tipped with puckery, coral-pink nipples, as though considering a deep philosophical question. Marcy made no move to cover herself. She was too stunned by the events of the last few days to react with her usual virginal fear. Besides, it would be useless to protest or try to deny this man anything. She was his to do with as he pleased for as long as it took him to conclude the experiments he had planned.

Dr. Villiers' big hands came up to cradle her breasts. He toyed with the perky peaks until they hardened, then squeezed them between thumb and forefinger. When she didn't respond in any way, he sank his fingertips into the firm white flesh and tightened his grip until she gasped with pain. Then he laughed and released her.

"Big, firm and resilient," he commented. "They should be just about right for several projects I've been putting off for lack of a suitable subject."

Marcy said nothing, but when one of his hands snaked under her skirt, pushed aside the crotch of her panties, and touched the hairy triangle between her thighs, she sucked in her breath sharply.