A taste for robbery

Postby putasockinit2 » Thu Jul 09, 2015 3:36 pm

It was late July when Darla arrived home to show Naomi around her new house. The pair were both busty with DD boobs and quite toned from numerous amounts of time spent at the gym. However, they weren’t particularly muscly like a bodybuilder; I guess you could say they were attractive and healthy. They were both teachers and celebrating the end of another school year, so they began to make quite a bit of noise out the back of the house.

Sarah, who sat in the dense foliage in the back garden of Darla’s house was watching both the women from behind as she saw them party. She had been researching this place for a while now. The house was detached, had no neighbours particularly nearby and was home to a gorgeous woman; although this had doubled from her original estimate to two. She felt like she was in luck as she mentally prepared herself, dressed in a spandex black catsuit, thigh high boots, elbow black gloves and a spandex mask that covered the upped part of her face apart from her brown mysterious eyes.

She slowly creeped along the stone patio till she was a few metres behind them, making sure they hadn’t seen her coming which they obviously hadn’t seeing as they were still dancing in their work clothes. They both wore tight blouses, short skirts, pantyhose and high heels. After a few seconds, she sprang to life from the shadows like a python. She pointed the gun at both the women who looked at her in complete surprise as they immediately raised their hands in complete surrender.

“What do you want?” Darla protested as she looked on nervously at the unwelcome stranger in her garden.

“Inside…NOW” Sarah commanded as she gave up trying to argue her case and followed orders, marching behind the Hispanic Naomi. Once inside, the patio door was shut and locked after the music was also shut off. Having studied a floor plan of the house beforehand, she knew just where to go as she ordered both the women to kneel.

“Phones, jewellery, watches, place it in a pile over here” Sarah demanded as the women co-operated, hurriedly removing earrings, necklaces and other jewellery from their bodies, before each of their new model phones were also put in the pile.

“Good, now stand up and strip.”
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Re: A taste for robbery

Postby putasockinit2 » Thu Jul 09, 2015 3:37 pm

“Really? Oh come on…okay, okay” was all Naomi could argue as the gun was pointed at her for her little protest. The women saw little option but to begin removing their clothing. Minutes later they stood completely naked in front of this woman.

“How many of you will there be tonight?”

“Just us two, don’t hurt us” Darla responded as both girls kneeled in response to the gesture. They had no power here, in this state they were completely at the mercy of this woman and she was finding it frustrating that nothing could be done about it.

Two ropes were chucked at the women. With the fresh instructions to tie their ankles together ringing in their ears, the pair did as requested, looking up once done from the floor. Once this was done, the woman decided to have a little fun with her captives.

“Kiss, I want to see you make love, do it now” Sarah commanded as the pair begrudgingly began to make out. They felt embarrassed, humiliated but the fear of the power this woman now held was enough to make them keep going and allow themselves to each get surprisingly aroused by the act. After a while Sarah stopped them.

“Good, good, now stuff each other’s panties in your mouths. No complaints, just do it.” She now commanded as the girls glanced at each-other, accepting each-other’s worn underwear being forced in by each-other into their separate mouths. The pair waited feeling embarrassed as white micro-foam tape was wound heavily over each of their mouths, silencing them from any complaints they may have.

After having their wrists tied behind each of them separately, they could only watch and struggle as the woman walked up to the large safe in the room behind the large landscape painting and entered the correct code.

Darla was confused, just how did she know it? The only person who knew was her…at least that was what she thought. She could only watch as the contents of her walk-in safe were quickly packed into bags which were then zipped up and piled full of cash.

Once the safe was completely empty, Sarah’s attention turned to her two naked captives once again as she smiled to herself with an idea.

She picked up a dining chair and placed it in the centre of the ventilated safe. She then calmly walked over and picked up Darla, almost dragging her till she sat down in the seat. Here she felt herself become even more helpless as more and more ropes were dug out. Her legs were untied and carefully retied with two ropes to each of the front chair legs individually. Another rope wrapped around her thighs, securing her to the base of the chair after a tight crotch rope had been secured around her middle.

Once her bottom half was secure, Sarah seemed to work at ease as ropes around the woman’s elbows and above and below her boobs followed, pinning her upper half to the chair as she looked on helpless. After slapping her thighs and fondling her for a bit, she eventually retrieved Naomi for her humiliating idea.

After securing a tight crotch rope to the woman she was then untied at the ankles and sat on the lap of Darla, facing her. As each of her ankles were secured to the back two chair legs, the women slowly began to realise their fate until they were discovered. A rope around her stomach to the chair, kept the women suitably secured before ropes above and below her breasts, kept her individual arms pinned to her back. Any slight struggle from the women caused their busty chests to rub against each-other.

Sarah left two presents for the women to enjoy whilst she was gone. The first was a dual vibrator that provided them both with an intimate teasing that teased each-other in the process. The other was an adapted hamster style water bottle, which supplied the women with a drink from two straws poked through their gags.

A roll of micro-foam tape around each of their eyes individually, and an intimate teasing and kissing later by Sarah, who couldn’t help but take a few photographs, and the safe was locked back up. Sarah loaded her car with the bags of money before she left the property, safe in the knowledge from her research that they would be discovered tomorrow, when the only other owner of a key returned home for weekends.

As Sarah drove back home she was pleased with her day’s work and began to think of what area to target next.
'Too many friends and not enough true friends'
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Stuck between wanting to quit and wanting to stay...