

"Wake up! Hey!"
Whack! Slap! Ben's eyes slowly pried open, the light stinging on his cheeks bringing him back to consciousness... a great big hand suddenly wrapped itself around his brown fringe, through his blurred vision, a big black silhouette came right up in his face.
"Wakey wakey tough guy!" The silhouette laughed
"Mmmmmmph! Mmmmph!"
Wait... Jess? Was that Jess?
Ben's eyes darted open.
"Mmmmph? Jmmmph?!" Ben went to leap off the chair he was sitting on, except he couldn't, a few dozen metres of silver duct tape wrapped around his bare elbows, wrists, torso, knees and ankles saw to that. His muffled voice clearly the result of the same sticky stuff wrapped multiple times around his mouth.
Where's Jess? He thought. Is she ok?! Am I ok?!
"Jmmmph?" He screamed
"Bemmmph!" She sobbed through a tape gag of her own, she was directly across from him, she was taped to one of their kitchen chairs, just like him, her long brown and gold locks were being flipped in every way possible as she struggled against her bonds. Her perky breasts bouncing up and down between two thick bands of tape.
And next to her, a tall, shapely young woman, dressed all in black, was wearing a strange, creepy white mask, a kitchen knife in her hand.
"Aaw, aren't they adorable babe?" The woman asked her partner-in-crime.
"Yeah..." he sneered with disgust "goddamn adorable"
With that, the huge, black-covered young man, who also donned a white mask, took his hand away from Ben's hair, and in one fluid movement grasped his exposed, limp manhood.
Jesus! I'm naked too?! Ben thought. Who are these people?!
"Not bad, I've seen bigger but... not bad" The invader laughed wickedly
" Babe! Just remember you promised me a turn!"
"Be patient for fuck's sake girl! Somebody's gotta get him hard first and you got that honour with the last pair! Besides, I let you knock him out!"
Ben was in the middle of a nightmare! His memory slowly was coming back, Jess was answering the door, he'd heard her scream, he came around the corner and wham, lights out! What had been a nice, happy day with his girlfriend, was now like something out of a horror movie!
Jess was pleading to the masked man with her tear-stained eyes... please, leave my boyfriend alone! The masked woman was groping and squeezing her exposed breasts without a care in the world.
"Don't worry angel cake" she teased the poor helpless girl in her sarcastic voice "we're not going to hurt either of you, we just have certain... needs... that need to be fulfilled."
Ben couldn't know for sure, but he was positive the crazy bitch was smiling, taunting them under that mask. God if he was free he'd-
"Mmph!"
It had started, the masked man was stroking his cock, jerking up and down, chuckling at Ben's failed attempts not to moan with forced pleasure
"You're a real pretty boy ain't ya? Oh I bet there's a little fag boi in there somewhere huh?" His molester was relentless, Ben had never been so humiliated and scared in his life, his cock at the mercy of a madman, his girlfriend of two years' breasts under assault by a deranged witch....
How could this get any worse?!
"Alright big boy, before we get to the real fun..." the masked man suddenly stood up, grabbed a bottle off the white marble kitchen island, and started pouring the liquid inside over a small rag. Oh shit, no!
"It's time to go back to sleep! Hahahaha!"
"Nommmph! Nooommmmmmmmph!!!"
(The Next Day)
Sarah was confused, she looked through the side window, it wasn't like Ben and Jess to still be in bed this late. For the fourth time, she rang the doorbell, she waited, still no answer...
Jess knew she was stopping by today, she would've let Sarah know if she and Ben were going out...
Ok then, she thought and whipped her phone out of her purse, got Jess in her contacts, and the phone started ringing.
It rang, and rang, and rang....
Then, silence... a loud thud, what sounded like voices...
"Hello? Jess? You there babe?"
"Smmmmmph! Hmmmmmph!"
Sarah gasped, was was her sister in trouble?! She tried the door at last, it had been unlocked this whole time! Wasting no time she bolted into the living room.
"Jess! Ben! Where are you?!"
"Hmmmmph! Hmmmmmmmph!"
There were two voices, heavily muffled, male and female, upstairs! They were upstairs! Sarah launched up the staircase as fast as her athletic legs could carry her
"JESS?!"
"SMMMRMMMPH!!!"
The bedroom, they're in the bedroom! Sarah sprinted down the hallway, her heart pounding, but the sight that awaited her nearly stopped her heart for good.
"Oh my god!"
There was her little sister, naked, soaked in sweat, silver tape surrounding her mouth and confining her beautiful brown and gold hair, more tape wrapped around her waist, keeping her wrists and ankles and knees bound. She was all wrapped up in the strong muscular arms of her boyfriend, who was in the exact same predicament, his still-hard manhood stuck inside her. They'd both been crying, and they were grunting at her frantically.
Sarah froze with fear, it took her several seconds to comprehend what was in front of her, but the young couple's screaming soon shook her out of it, and she dashed downstairs to the kitchen, took a knife, and returned to free them, she cut Jess' wrists free first, and then the tape around Borh their waists that was keeping the pair conjoined. She gave her sister the biggest hug imaginable.
"Oh my god, Jess are you ok baby?!" She started sobbing herself "Who did this?!"
" Mmmmph! Mmph!"
"Oh Jesus I'm so sorry!"
Sarah got back to cutting apart the remaining tape, freeing the two lovers quuckly. By the time they embraced again, Ben had ripped the tape clean off his head, oblivious to the intense pain it caused.
"Jess, sweetie... come here, it's ok, we're ok..." He wrapped her up in his arms, he was never letting her go again. The poor girl sobbed hysterically into his shoulder, the ordeal was over...
Or so she hoped.
TO BE CONTINUED