She lookd around hersef at the factory. It was huge!

Suddenly there was a strange man standing there. "Good morning starshine the earth says hello!" he said. His eyes were covered by huge googles but she could see instantly that he was the hottest person she'd ever seen. His lips were thick and lucious and she kept staring at them hungrily. Even though she couldn't see his eyes she knew they were fixed on her and selfconsciously she straightened her tight hot topic black t-shirt. "Oh my godd I'm flirting with him1" she realised. "What if he kicks me out of the factory! I don't have anywhere to sleep where whill I go?"

"I said good mornning starshine" he repeated.

"Oh. I din't hear you. Goood morning."

"Shall we get on with the tour?"

"Why did you only send one golden ticket out this time?" she wanted to know as she followed his really built body into the factory. She couldnt help noticing his buttocks. He turned to look at her his goggles once again looking her up and down apraisingly.

"Because I only needed one woman," he said.

"Why Mr. Wonka?"

"You'l find out. Follow me."

She followed him depper into the factory and was worried by the fact that no one else seemed to be around anywhere. There was no living person in evidence. Also the walls were covered in mirrors and thick red velvet. Suddenly she noticed he had stopped in front of her and was looking at her aagin.

"What is it?" she asked softly, drawn into his amazyingly handsome face.

"What i want from you," he answered "is to take off all your clothes and put them in a corner right there.:

Suddenly she realized what he wanted her for... to be his sex slave! That would explain the mirrors all over the place and the velvet too. She stared at him in horrified horror.

"Why?"

"I want you I need you."

"What!"
"Right now."

She stared at him a moment longer, a struggle within. Here was Mr. Wonka, goggles and all, famous as could be, and he wanted her? Her? Whyever her? Although she was beautiful of course she also had serious emotional baggage and an inverted toe. Suddenly she realized it didn't matter, because no matter what she was bound to fall in love with him. Their souls were meant to be. It didn't matter if she got naked with him right then because they were destined to be naked together forever.

"Alright," she said meekly,a nd took off her clothes.

"Its been a very very long time," said Dr. Wonka hollowly, glancing around to make sure his son was nowhere in sight; quite slowly, he removed everything except the goggles.

A/N: Definitely (or Deppinately, even) inspired by quite a bit of CatCF fanfiction I've read. All typos intended, thank you very much.