Jemma was walking up the driveway and preparing to knock on the door of the property. The beautful, buxom, blonde woman was an estate agent by trade although she had moved to this city under a cloud, one she had managed to hide well so far. Her new city was much hotter than her last and so her clothing was much more relaxed and revealing, whilst remaining professional. She wore a short, black dress which finished at her mid thighs and a pair of black high heeled shoes. Her handbag and ID badge was the only other two objects on her as she waited patiently at the door.
The door was soon opened, revealing a male figure with the matching voice to the one on the telephone.
"Hi, you called earlier requesting a valuation of your property?" She smiled as the man nodded and let her into the house.
"Yes that was me, please come in." He smiled watching as she stepped past him before he shut the door behind them.
"Wow, what a nice place this is" she smiled making a passing comment before they both made their way into the living room. She sat in the room while the man made her a drink, beginn7ng to drink if before she got up and smiled.
"I'm going to get on with the valuation if thats okay" she smiled at the man who nodded.
"Please, please" he gestured as he watched her grab her clipboard and begin to scribble. To Jemma this seemed like any other valuation visit. The house was in good condition, a good area, modern kitchen. She was quietly confident that this wouldnt tske long to sell.
The man waited for her back to turn before he crept into action. He walked slowly, silently behind her before suddenly he pounced, grabbing her wrists and locking them both in a pair of handcuffs behind her.
"What on earth do you think you are doing?" She exclaimed, caught off guard as the clipboard dropped to the floor. She felt the man breathing down her neck, making her nervous as to what this was all about.
"Oh please be quiet" the man whispered, clamping a hand over her mouth as the other ran over her large boobs, getting a good feel. She tried to squirm and scream into his hand but he held her firm, in a waynshe had never experienced before. Suddenly his hands began to move fast, pulling her dress up her legs and above her waist before he uncuffed each of her wrists once at a time in order to pull the dress sleeves off of her arms. Her heart sank as even though she tried tos truggle he was much stronger than her, soon enough effectively pulling her dress back down her waist before it fell to the floor.
"No please, stop this, what do you want?" She pleaded, feeling her bra ping as it was unfastened and also dropped to the floor. Her panties soon followed suit before she was made to walk away from them. She began to blush, now fully naked on what was supposed to be a professional visit.
The man didnt answer at first, two busy pulling her elbows together tightly with a black zip tie.
"I was surprised you didnt recognise me; after all, as ypu will soon find out, history has a habit of biting back." The man chuckled.