Ella was the daughter of a successful restauranter who helped out on occasion when there was a reduced amount of waiter staff available. Her long golden locks of hair complete with her body being in fantastic shape made her an instant hit with the customers. Whilst the 23 year old had higher career ambitions than being a waitress for the rest of her life, it was helpful for her to earn a bit of money and experience.
On this particular night, she returned home at just before 2am, closing the restaurant and locking it as the last one out. She took the short stroll to her hojse at a relaxed pace. Once she arrived she unlocked the door and entered, dressed in a white shirt, blue tie, black short skirt, tights and black high heel shoes. She lived alone in the house and so as soon as the door was shut, she didnt mind making a little bit of noise.
Just like many othernights she walked into the lounge, saton the sofa and began unstrapping each of her blqck high heeled shoes, airing her slightly sweaty and tired feet for a moment as she reflected on an incident free evening. Her couple of hours here and there covering enabled her to earn quite a bit of money which she either saved or spent, depending on how frequently she could get to the shops.
Her self relaxation was halted in its tracks when suddenly she felt a hand clasp over her mouth and the click of a gun at the side of her head. A male voice whispered instructions gently at her as she instictively put her hands up. She didnt want any trouble.
"Make a single noise and you are taking a huge risk with your safety. When i release my grip i want you to stand up, turn to face me and begin to strip down to your underwear...without a peep." Ella groaned but nodded in submission. She knew it was best to co operate in a situation like this rather than antagonise. She didnt know what this man was capable of nor the reasoning behind this kidnapping plot.
Ella was quite a confident young woman and stripping down to her, whilst still a little awkward, wasnt so bad. She began with her blue tie, chucking it on the sofa before her white shirt followed after being unbuttoned. Now revealing her black bra, her skirt was the next item to be removed and added to her pile on the sofa. Her underwear was now exposed, showing off her figure whilst matching in black. Holding her arms up high she watched as the figure eyed her up and down. Ella herself wasnt ashamed, she felt this was what the kidnapper wanted but she was not ashamed of her body. She knew she was quite good looking but she prided herself on never being arrogant about it.
"Turn around and face the wall, put your hands behind your back"
Ella complied slowly. A few moments after her wrists were behind her she soon felt his hands wrapping what felt like a length of rope tightly around them before cinching it off tightly, she tested them but realised they were very secure, almost professional in the way that there was no hope of reaching the knot or loosening it.
Her elbows were tied together next with a length of rope, pushing them together whilst making her boobs push out. She glanced down and noticed how her nipples were hard and sticking out through the bra. 'Am i really getting aroused by this?' She asked as she felt her ankles pulled together and tied in the same fashion as her other bonds. Her final bond for now was around her tanned, toned thighs before seh was helped down to the floor in a seated position against the wall.
She looked up at her captor, unable to see anything of note to remember him by so far.
"Open wide" the man asked before he forced a 3" red ball gag between her lips, strapping it up securely behind her head. It took her a few moments to digest just how big and restricting the ball was in her mouth, trying desperately to fight back the drool she could feel forming at the back of her mouth. The final addition was a black cloth tied around her eyes as a blindfold before she felt him walk away for a moment. Suddenly she heard the sound of the videochat on her phone dialing. Her parents answered...