It was weird coming home to an empty house, Linda thought as she pulled into the driveway. But after a week or so, she was starting to get used to it. She hadn't expected that little dispute about the rent to turn into a giant argument and end up with her roommate Jen moving out in a fury.
"Well, Jen always has been a little hot headed." Linda said to herself absentmindedly.
She unlocked the door, went inside, and put her jacket and purse down in the living room. Linda was a little hungry, but she decided to take a shower before she ate. She went into her bedroom and undressed, checking herself out in the full length mirror.
"Not bad." she thought as she looked at her long blond hair and her slim body.
The twenty-five year old was slim enough at 5'7" that her C cup sized breasts really stood out. Linda wrapped a towel around herself, and turned on the shower. She knew the hot water always took a minute or two to come up, so she stepped back into the bedroom.
Suddenly, Linda heard a sound downstairs. "Jen?" she called out.
There was no answer. "Jen? Have you decided to come back?" Linda called out again.
Again, there was no answer. "I'm sure it was nothing." she thought to herself.
But Linda decided to check anyway. She walked out of the bedroom and headed for the stairs. But before she could start her descent, she felt a hand reach around from behind and shove a cloth into her mouth. At the same time, Linda could feel a knife at her throat.
"Don't struggle and you won't get hurt." she heard her assailant say.
He backed into her bedroom, dragging Linda along with him. "Face the wall and put your hands up." he snarled at her.
When Linda hesitated, he pressed the knife against her throat and said, "Don't make me use this."
Linda faced the wall and put her hands up. She heard a ripping sound, and then realized it was duct tape as he taped her wrists together. He then pulled them behind her head and wrapped the tape around her head a couple of times, taping over the gag in her mouth and pinning her hands in place.
Linda thought about trying to escape, but with her hands taped behind her head, how would she even be able to open the front door? Now the intruder pulled her away from the wall and pushed her toward the bed. She could see him now, not much taller than she was, but with big muscular shoulders. He was wearing a black hood masking his face, with little slits for eyes. He tied Linda's left ankle to a bed post at the foot of her bed with a pair of pantyhose. He grabbed another pair of pantyhose, and tied her right ankle to a bed post at the base of her headboard.
Now Linda felt completely helpless. She was gagged, with her hands securely taped behind her head and her legs tied apart, keeping her standing facing away from her bed. She tried to scream, but with the gag taped in place, all that came out was, "Nnnnah! Nnnnnnnnah!"
The intruder pulled her towel off, and whistled, admiring her naked body. Linda, sensing what was about to happen, started struggling against her bonds. But all she was doing was wriggling in place. He grabbed her firm, round breasts, feeling, squeezing, and pulling roughly. "Nnnnnnnnah! Nnnnnnnnah! Nnnnnnnnah!" was all he heard.
Soon his right hand drifted down, and started played with her clit. Linda was stunned to feel her body respond, as his hands on her privates was the last thing she wanted. With his left hand he started rubbing, pinching & twisting her nipples. As her nipples and her clit grew & hardened, he said, "I so glad I'm the first one here."
Linda had no idea what this meant. It didn't make any sense. She wasn't a virgin, and this jerk wasn't the first guy ever to put his hands on her. Now with his right hand, his fingers went from her clit to her pussy and slipped inside. "Good," he said, "you're getting wet. I'm ready too."
She heard a zipper, and then Linda felt something much bigger than a finger pressing against her pussy lips. "Nnnnnnnnah! Nnnnnnnnah! Nnnnnnnnah!" she screamed into the gag.
