Disclaimer: Disclaimer: This story is a work of fiction. Any similarities to any events or to persons living or dead is purely coincidental. All players are over the age of eighteen unless otherwise stated. This work is strictly for fantasy and adult entertainment purposes only! The author in no way condones violence towards women. If you have a problem with non-consensual sex, bondage, or similar topics, please stop here and read no further! Constructive criticism and constructive comments are always welcome! Thank you to special online friend, who gave me the idea for the ending. T.T, my friend from our neighbor to the north, much love, hugs and kisses! Enjoy!
-BBD
"That oughta hold you while my partner and I look around."
"Mmmmmmmph! Mmmmmm, mmmmmm, mmmmmmph!"
"Sorry baby, can't understand you. You're gonna have to speak up."
"I don't think she can," the other man laughs. "Hard to talk when your mouth is stuffed and taped."
"Still, we better make sure nobody can hear her." The first man pulls a long white strip of cloth from his pocket and comes behind me.
"Mmmmmmmmmph! MMhnph nrm mnn nnnng? Nnn'ph phnm phhnph nfmr mm mnnphh!"
He pulls the cloth over my mouth and nose and makes some tight knots behind my head.
"Alright, come on," the second man says. "She ain't going nowhere."
"We'll be out of your hair soon enough, precious." The first man ruffles my hair before leaving the room.
"Mmmmmmmph! Hmmmmmmmph! Nnn'ph mmnfm mm hmrm, pmmnphm!"
How did this happen to me? I'm sitting on the antique hope chest in the master bedroom, and I'm tightly tied up. My hands wrists are bound behind my back. My arms are bound to my sides with rope that wraps above and below my breasts. More rope around my waist presses my wrists into my lower back. My thighs and ankles are also bound. My panties are in my mouth. I can't possibly get them out because I have about six strips of tape plastered over my lips. I'm still in my bra, but naked from the waist down.
This isn't what I signed up for when I agreed to watch my boss's house while he and his family went on vacation. This was supposed to be a nice relaxing gig with the promise of a nice hefty bonus for my trouble. Instead, I am being held captive at the hands of two masked men who are searching for valuables.
I can't just sit by and let this happen. I have to get the police here!
"Mmmmmmmph! Mmmmmmph!" I rock forward until I can stand up. I can't possibly walk like this, so hopping it is. I bend my knees and take a leap forward. I have to be careful so that I don't fall.
"Mmmmmmmph! Mmmmmmmph!" I hop towards the bathroom. When I get in there, I turn my back to the drawers and open one. I turn back around to see if there are any scissors. There are! I see a large silver pair with sharp points. I grab them with my fingers. Now, how do I situate these so that I don't cut myself?
"Mmmmmm, mmmmmmm!"
"Hey! What do you think you're doing?" It's the second robber! He sounds younger than the first man.
"Mmmmmmmph!"
"Give me those!"
He grabs the scissors and then grabs me! He pulls me against him.
"Mmmmmmmm, mmmmmmm, mmmmmmmm!"
"Shut up!" He holds the scissors to my face.
"My partner and I don't wanna hurt you, but we will if you try something like that again, you got it?"
"Mmmmmmmmm!" I nod.
"Come on!"
He hoists me over his shoulder and carries me back into the bedroom. His friend is waiting for him.
"She was trying to get loose! I caught her with these!" He hands his friend the scissors.
"I think we need to keep her busy," the first man says. "I think I found just the thing."
He holds up a satin drawstring bag. What the hell? He empties it onto the bed. I gasp. I see at least five different dildos, butt plugs, silk scarves, ball gags, a roll of white tape and rope.
"Somebody in this house is a freak," the first man says. "Good for us!"
He grabs the desk chair and carries it into the huge walk in closet.
"We're gonna put you in that chair," the first man says, "and keep you out of the way for awhile."
"Don't think about kicking us either," the second man says. He nods to the scissors. I gulp and nod.
Ten minutes later, they have bound me in the chair with a length of PVC pipe under my knees. My ankles are now bound to the legs of the chair. They have also cut off my bra, so now I'm fully naked.
"Mmmmm, mmmmm," the first man kneels down beside me while his friend is tying my legs, "you got some nice tits here, babe. Nice and firm!" He grabs my breasts with his gloved hands.
"Nnn'ph mnn phnnch mm, mnn phnch frmnh!"
"Heh, heh, heh, I love it when my bound captives try to speak through their gags. You know," he grabs my chin, "you're making my dick hard."
"Mmmmmmmmmmph!"
"Don't worry, I'm not here for that, but you are making it hard for me to keep my hands off you. I normally don't go for darker girls but," he cups my face in his hand, "I can make an exception."
"She's ready," his friend says.
Ready for what? What are they gonna do to me?
The second man holds up the black dildo and says,
"I think you know where this goes."
I squeeze my eyes shut. He rubs the head against my pussy.
"Somebody is already wet," he chuckles.
No! How did that happen?
After a few rubs he shoves the thing into my pussy!
"Mmmmmmmmmph! Mmmmmmmmph! My whole body lurches forward.
"We're gonna leave you in here," the first man says. "Enjoy a little foreplay before the main event."
Shit!
They walk out of the closet and close the door.
"Hmmmmmmmph! Mmmmmmmmmph! Mmmmmmmph!"
Damn it! Oh lord, this thing is invading my pussy! I can't possibly get it out! It's big too! It fills my whole tunnel!
"Mmmmmmm, mmmmmmmm!" I wriggle around, trying to find a knot to pick. There isn't one! So until they come back, I'm stuck.
Stuck in this chair with...this, big black rubber dick that is...is....shit!
"Mmmmmmmm, mmmmmmm!" I begin to thrust my pussy forward, and pull it back, then forward and back again. Oh shit, shit, shit! This isn't supposed to feel good!
Yet it does. It feels damn good!
"Mmmmmmmm! Mmmmmm, mmmmmm, hmmmmm, mmmmmmm!" I toss my head back and inhale and exhale sharply. For some reason, the gag seems to be turning me on too. My toes point downward. I begin moving my pussy faster.
"Mmmmmmmph! Mmmmmm, mmmmm, mmmmmm, mmmmmm, hmmmmmmmmmph!"
My pussy is making sloshing sounds now. I'm going to cum. I'm going to fucking cum, and I'm fucking tied and gagged!
"Hmmmmmmmmmmph! Mmmmmmmmmmmmph!" I frantically fuck that invader in my pussy. I want to cum again!
"Well, I see our captive is enjoying herself."
I hold my head up. It's the robbers. They saw me!
"Don't be ashamed sweetheart. Lots of people are turned on by bondage." The first man takes my face in his hand.
"Ever been tied and gagged before?"
"Mmmmmm, mmmmmmm!"
I shake my head.
"Heh, heh, so we got ourselves a little bondage virgin, eh? This is going to be fun! I want to see you cum again. I think my friend and I can help you with that."
The second man holds one of the vibrators to my clit. The first man stands behind me. His big hands cover my breasts.
"Come on sweetheart, get back into it like you were," the first man says.
"Push that pussy up," the second man says. "Yeah, just like that! Keep thrusting!"
"Mmmmmmm, mmmmmmmm! Mmmmmmmmmmmm!" I can't help it. Primal instinct and desire has totally taken over me! I'm thrusting into the vibrator and pushing my 44Ds into the hands of a stranger. "Mmmmmmm! Hmmmmm, mmmmmm, mmmmmmm, mmmmmmmmph!"
"That's a girl," the first man says. "Don't hold back. Come nice and hard. Squirt on my partner if you want to!"
I bite down hard on my soaked panties.
"Hmmmmmm, mmmmmmmmmph! Mmmmmmm, mmmmmmm, mmmmmmmmm!" My moans become high pitched squeals. My body shakes and shivers with the second orgasm. He takes the vibrator away and removes the dildo.
His friend pulls the cloth down around my neck.
"We have some questions for you. I'm gonna take the tape off your mouth. Don't even think about screaming, you got it?"
"Mmmmmmmm!" I eye the gun in his waistband. He pulls the tape off my face. I spit out my panties. They are soaked with saliva.
"Uhhhhhhhhhh!"
"What's your name?" the first man asks.
"Kinney."
"Kinney what?"
"K...Kinney Malone."
"Who do you work for?"
"J...J...James Reynolds."
"The movie producer?"
"Yes, Sir. I'm his personal assistant."
"Where is he now?" the second man asks.
"I...he..."
"Don't lie to us," the first man tweaks my breast.
"Ow! She's out of town!"
"Five days! He's in Aruba with his wife and kids! I'm house sitting!"
"Well, isn't that lucky for you that my partner and I came to keep you company," the first man says.
"What do you want?"
"We already got most of what we came for, but we're searching for his safe where he keeps his stash of cash and jewels."
"I don't know where it is!"
"Bullshit!" the first man growls in my ear. "You're his personal assistant and you don't know where he keeps his safe?"
"He didn't tell me! I swear!"
"You're a terrible liar, Kinney," the second man says.
"I swear I'm telling you the truth! Just take the valuables! You don't even have to untie me, just loosen the ropes so that I'll be able to wriggle free eventually!"
They both laugh.
"Princess, you really think we're gonna just ride off like a couple of cowboys in the sunset when we have a fine ass woman at our disposal?" the first man cackles.
"We're gonna stay here until you give up the location of that safe," the second man says. "Judging from your body and the way you move and sound when you cum, I hope you don't tell us until the last day."
"No! No! You can't keep me here!"
"You," the first man bends my head back, "are in no position to demand anything. You better be focused on keeping us satisfied, cause if you don't, your boss is gonna find something very nasty when he comes home. Be a good girl, entertain us, and we'll let you live."
"Please!" I whimper.
"Please what?"
"You don't have to do this!"
