Home alone and lonely on a cool Saturday, I am sitting in comfortable shorts and a tank top. No need for a bra and panties today since I have no plans.
My shoulder length reddish hair is straight and loose. I worked out this morning but didn’t see a need to shower since I will not be in public if I have my way. It’s just my mood. Lonely but not feeling social.
I doze off, dreaming of being kidnapped…
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Need To Be Tied
Need To Be Tied
Please don’t worry if I don’t reply immediately. I love bondage but I have other lives and loves as well! Thanks for understanding
I am on the prowl looking for a house to burgle. I'd rather a quick, grab the valuables and out but just in case I have my kit containing rope and duct tape. I am in luck there is an open window. I climb in quietly and begin to look around, I need to check the house is empty before I start to gather up the valuables and if there is a bloke there i am off. Then I see you, sitting with your back to me oblivious to my presence. Oh well it's not going to be the first time I've tied someone up in a robbery.
I creep up behind you and clamp a hand over your mouth and encircle your waist with my other arm lifting you from your seat "Don't scream, you won't be hurt" I whisper. You pull against me but I am bigger stronger, you quickly realise resistance is futile. "Good" I say " this is just a robbery. I am going to tie you up and gag you while I take your stuff. Don't struggle, you won't be hurt but it will make the rope tighter. I am going to take my hand away do not scream just open your mouth" You obey and I stuff a sponge into your mouth before sealing it in with strips of duct tape. "Put your hands behind you" I command. You obey and I cross your wrists before lashing them securely together with soft white rope. I sit you down on a dinning room chair. I tie a rope around your waist and the chair. I take a long length of rope and tie your upper arms and body to the back of the chair passing the rope above and below your boobs.
Next I move in front of you and tie your ankles together, after cinching them I take the end of the rope pulling your legs back under the seat and tying it off at your wrists taking the opportunity to check that although secure and inescapable the rope round your wrists is not cutting off circulation. I really don't want to hurt you. Finally i tie a rope around your knees then across your lap and the chair seat.
I begin to gather up your valuables and just about to leave. it is my intention to get clear then call the police to come and rescue you. But as I watch you squirm and struggle against the ropes, fingers searching for knots that are out of reach, trying to find some slack to wriggle out, your boobs pressing against the rope across your chest something stirs................
I creep up behind you and clamp a hand over your mouth and encircle your waist with my other arm lifting you from your seat "Don't scream, you won't be hurt" I whisper. You pull against me but I am bigger stronger, you quickly realise resistance is futile. "Good" I say " this is just a robbery. I am going to tie you up and gag you while I take your stuff. Don't struggle, you won't be hurt but it will make the rope tighter. I am going to take my hand away do not scream just open your mouth" You obey and I stuff a sponge into your mouth before sealing it in with strips of duct tape. "Put your hands behind you" I command. You obey and I cross your wrists before lashing them securely together with soft white rope. I sit you down on a dinning room chair. I tie a rope around your waist and the chair. I take a long length of rope and tie your upper arms and body to the back of the chair passing the rope above and below your boobs.
Next I move in front of you and tie your ankles together, after cinching them I take the end of the rope pulling your legs back under the seat and tying it off at your wrists taking the opportunity to check that although secure and inescapable the rope round your wrists is not cutting off circulation. I really don't want to hurt you. Finally i tie a rope around your knees then across your lap and the chair seat.
I begin to gather up your valuables and just about to leave. it is my intention to get clear then call the police to come and rescue you. But as I watch you squirm and struggle against the ropes, fingers searching for knots that are out of reach, trying to find some slack to wriggle out, your boobs pressing against the rope across your chest something stirs................
