A Caught Burglar

Postby putasockinit2 » Mon Jul 06, 2015 8:38 am

Cindy creeped in through the back garden of the property she was going to break into. Her black spandex catsuit looked gorgeous on her toned, attractive body as she was mid-thirties in age. A pair of black knee high boots, elbow high gloves and a cat mask completed her typical burglar look as she climbed the drainpipe to the roof, looking for the entrance she had researched. Her two tone blonde and brown hair ran loosely down to her breasts in length and contrasted with the catsuit effectively.

Suddenly she saw the open window and tentatively made her way across the old Victorian roof, landing in the middle of the spare bedroom after checking nearby. Little did she know, a woman was already aware of her presence in her house. She grabbed various supplies and a taser, aiming to intercept her and capture the thief. Her contacts had got her the relevant intelligence that she would be targeted tonight and she was obviously who his opponents had hired. ‘What a cowardly move’ she thought as she watched the female black shape on the hidden CCTV cameras located all over the house. She prepared her position, hidden in the room she guessed she must be looking for as she waited patiently for her to arrive.

A few minutes later, the door slowly creeped open to the old study which housed her safe containing an item amongst the vast amounts of cash people were after, but she didn’t want them to find. She waited a little longer in the shadows as she was genuinely intrigued whether she had the right code. After seeing a small slip of paper pulled from Cindy’s bag, she decided now was the time to make her move. She was nervous, apprehensive even as she slowly and silently creeped to within a metre behind the woman in the dark room as she paused.

“Don’t even move” she suddenly said as the burglar was caught by surprise.

“Oh shit!” The burglar said, as the light was switched on. “This..this isn’t what it looks like.” She said, now a little scared after being caught.

“Yeah yeah, give me the bag and your phone.” The woman demanded, known as Lisa.

Cindy sighed but reluctantly complied with the order, chucking the bag before she handed the phone to Lisa carefully. This would seem a pointless act as immediately after receiving the phone, Lisa removed the battery and grabbed a large brick paperweight, smashing the screen several times until it was beyond use.

“Aw no, come on really?” Cindy said, clearly displeased with the violent act against her possession holding her one real chance of attracting attention from the people she was working for.

“Shut it, against the wall now or you get tasered.” Lisa commanded in a non-negotiating tone, eventually grabbing some rope as Cindy slowly complied, raising her hands high against the wall at the same time. After quickly securing her wrists and elbows behind her tightly, Lisa slowly began to run her hands all over Cindy’s body, searching her carefully and intimately. She turned her around and rummaged down her cleavage until she found a wire.

“Oh is the girl bugged?” Lisa laughed as a horrified Cindy suddenly remembered she and forgot to turn the device on before she entered. ‘Shit, they can’t even hear what’s happening and they don’t know where I am.’ She thought.
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