His voice was almost hypnotic, and Susie looked up at him with doleful eyes and felt powerless to object as he reached out. ‘Your delicious breasts…’ he cupped and caressed them through her blouse and lacy bra, making the nipples pucker against his palms. ‘Your shapely legs, your thighs, your bottom… I’ve a confession to make.’ Susie held her breath. ‘I’ve wanted to spank your bottom from the moment I saw it walking down the corridor.’ He saw the look of surprise on her face. ‘Oh yes, I followed you from reception that morning. I walked all the way along the corridor behind you, watching your delectable little bottom wiggle and sway. It was just begging to be spanked.’ His hand drifted to the front of his trousers and moved in slow suggestive circles. ‘Now be a good girl and bend over my desk.’

Susie thinks her dreams have come true when she gets a job on a Sunday tabloid specialising in sex scandals.

She's well-qualified for the job: ever since school her natural curiosity led her into situations which taught her all about sex without robbing her of her fresh-faced innocence.

Assigned to work with veteran reporter Harry Anderson in pursuit of the next Viagra, she submits to all his instructions. But when he arranges for her to be sold to a Japanese businessman with a fondness for ropes and blindfolds, she begins to suspect all is not well.

When she finally guesses the truth, it's already too late: by then she's chained up in a cell by an aggressive lesbian police officer, and she knows she must use every skill she's learned in order to make her escape...