Emma had just returned from her job as a secretary in one of the large companies in her local city. As she parked the car on the drive wnd proceeded towards her door she stopped to straighten out her outfit. A suit jacket and skirt both in black contrasted with the white shirt under her jacket. She wore her brown hair in a ponytail whilst tights and high heeled shoes clad the rest of her legs. She was in pretty good shape.
As soon as the front door was unlocked she couldnt wait to slide her buckled high heel shoes off her feet, placing them neatly in the corner of her porch before she let herself in the house properly. She placed her bag in the closet under the stairs before she went to the lounge, eager to switch on the tv and continue a good box set she had just started last night. It was friday evening, the weekend was here and she was ready to relax.
As she stood up and pointed the remote at the tv, beginning to select the relevant options it wasnt long before her plans were interrupted. She soon felt a hand clqmp over her mouth before she felt her body pulled towards a presence behind her. She tried to squirm but after a few moments she soon realised there was little point to this, the figure was bigger, stronger and had more power than her.
"Shh, im not going to hurt you if you co-operate. When i release my grip of your mouth you are going to turn around and start stripping.
"Mpph...mff mff" she mumbled beneath her captor's grip. Clearly she felt she wasnt in a position to argue even though she would prefer not to strip in front of a stranger. Just as had been described the grip around her mouth released and she managed a couple of steps away. She turned as directed, hoping to catch a sight of her captor but instead being greeted with a balaclava clad man.
Without saying a word she began by removing her jacket and dumping it on the floor, following next with her blouse. Her skirt was the next item to be removed, leaving her in a matching pair of black bra and panties. They showed off her busty physique awkwardly well as she stopped at the direction of the man's hand raising.
"How did you get in?" She asked as the man approached her.
"Shh. I did not tell you to speak." The man replied, pulling her wrists behind her before cinching them together tightly. Her elbows were then tied in the same tight fashion.
Just at the point of complaining she was soon silenced. A pair of her panties she recognised wearing yesterday which were red in colour were soon being stuffed into her mouth, eventually being sealed in with a piece of white cloth used as an over the mouth gag. A further blue bandana was then tied over the cloth, adding a further layer as Emma wondered why exactly this was happening.
The man proceeded to run his hands up and down her scantily clad body, pushing his hands under her bra and getting s good feel of her large boobs. Sne moaned beneath her gag, partly voicing her displeasure, partly because her boobs being touched aroused her regardless of the circumstances. It was one of her weaknesses.
"I have lots planned for you." The man whispered as Emma groaned.