It was a cold and dreary winter night. I was snuggled in bed. I was alone, as my parents and my brother Brad had gone out for my sister Lisa’s graduation. I had been depressed ever since Raoul my Spanish boyfriend had dumped me and I was in no mood for any celebration. I thought I hard some noise on the ground floor of our large house. I got off my bed and stumbled down the hallway down the stairs towards the door. I opened the main door but so no one there. Fumbling for the light switch I closed the door. When I flipped the switch nothing happened. I turned to go up to my room as I secured the bolt on the door. Suddenly I felt something blocking my way. I quickly pressed the button at the side of the door which would immediately set off the alarms at the offices of Thomson and Willis, the Private Investigators hired by my father’s firm and the local cop station. My father was a famous scientist and doing some very important work for the Government and was on the hit list of some nations. I hoped help would come sooner than later. Before I could figure out what was blocking my way, my wrists were pinned together against my chest and a hand covered my mouth. A split second before panic set in he spoke, " Stay calm and quiet and you'll enjoy what is about to happen to you." I was startled and started sweating though it was chilly.
The voice was almost a whisper as a gag replaced the hand over my mouth quicker than I could say anything much less scream for help. I was only in a sleeveless nightie and my cleavage was showing. His face was masked as I got used to the light.
He had pinned my hands back against the door and my arms were raised. I have never shaved my armpits or at least in the past five years as Raoul wanted me to stay hairy. I have lots of hair in my underarms obviously five years of bushy growth. Rauol loved my armpit hair and the rest of my hirsute body and I did everything to please me.
The masked man stared at me and he expressed his surprise at my unshaven underarms “My what a hairy woman. You have more hair in your underarms than most men bitch and I like your bushy armpits”. I felt exposed, my ass up in the air covered only by my panties and bordered by my garter belt. I gasped as the masked intruder ripped off my panties. He dug his fingers under my flimsy nightie and pulled off my panties and exposed my bushy pubic mound.