As Amy returned from her weekly shop, she unlocked the front door and began ferrying the various bags in. Dressed in a short, tight fitting black dress that finished at her upper thighs and a pair of black high heels, the curvaceous blonde beauty continued with fulfilling one of her many daily duties. She was very attractive and aged in her late twenties. She didnt have a job or comitments as such, born into reasonable wealth she hadnt felt the need to work yet. She could afford to live a very nice life on her own in this 4 bedroom house. She hoped to have a family one day and all the usual life goals, but for now she wanted to relax.
She shut and locked the hot summer air out of her property once the bags were all in, unaware she wasnt as alone as she thought. The various cupboards and fridge doors opened and shut in pattern as the individual items were put away however she was also being watched intently. With the bags done she washed her hands in th sink and wiped them with a handtowel, just when a hand clqmped over her mouth from behind.
"Mpph" she tried to squirm caught off guard by the unexpected silencing of her so abruptly. Her struggles soon stopped however when she felt something push into the small of her back. She froze, unsure what it was but fearing the worst. A voice whispered gently into her right ear.
"Struggling will only make this worse for you." The woman nodded slowly, slightly scared, slightly aroused. The grip was released from her mouth before she found herself bent over the kitchen table and her wrists duct taped behind her in what seemed like an instant. Her elbows were taped afterwards just the same as she remained silent. The tape was through in the binding spots so far on her tanned skin.
With her arms taped effectively and tightly, she felt the object pushed further into her back.
"Walk. That empty bedroom. Now." The man whispered as she obeyed, walking slowly in front of him. Each step up the stairs was slow, calm, collected. Once the pair reached the top she proceeded into the first door on the left, an empty room with blue curtains and cream carpet. Yellow walls surrounded them as they entered.
"What are your plans for me?" Amy whispered, summoning up the courage.
"You'll find out" the man replied in a vague manner as he stood her in the centre of the room and lifted her skirt slowly, revealing a skimpy black thong.
"Hey, do you mind?" Amy replied to his touch as he pulled the thong between her legs.
"Not really no." He replied in an almost teasing manner. She found his touch so arousing. The strange sensation of being fondled with your own black thong had Amy beginning to murmer before they were eventually peeled down and slipped off of her legs.
"Is that a momento from me?" Amy asked, beginning to feel like she could tease back.
"No. Open up." The man replied, she could tell he was almost smirking through his black balaclava. She didnt have chance to refuse the thongs entry into her mouth as she tasted her slightly sweaty thong for herself. A white cloth soon covered her mouth wnd tied itself behind her head from nowhere. To make matters more secure, she then watched as duct tape was wrapped around her mouth several times thoroughly as she was effectively silenced.
The man used his hand to smooth her gag down before he used more of the duct tape to tape above and below her large boobs, making them bulge slightly. She then felt herself lowered to the ground slowly before her legs were concentrated on. Tape began to tightly secure itself around her ankles, shins, upper, mid and lower thighs, making sure her legs were very effectively rendered useless.
The man then stood above her and watched her begin to struggle. Something about being tightly taped up was having an arousing effect on Amy, it was something she had never tried before yet found herself wondering why not. Her thighs bulged between the tape bonds in places, with her round ass also making an appearance as the base of her dress raised to her stomach.
The man then got straight back into action, removing her high heels before pulling her legs behind her. With a few wraps of tape she soon found herself tightly hogtaped in front of this stranger. She struggled and partially smiled behind her gag. This felt fantastic...but what was this all about?