At eleven years of age Mindy Foley was terrified of the hideous monster that lived in the closet. The monster she was certain was going to jump out one night and grab her. Her mother and father assured Mindy the monster was just a fantasy and her father even installed a special electrical fixture in the closet so Mindy could turn the light on before she opened the door. Still Mindy would shiver passing the closet and sit in bed at night staring at it with fear dilating her large blue-green eyes.
A decade later Mindy's life had changed. Her parents sold the house with the light in the closet and moved to a brand new retirement complex. Mindy had developed into a beautiful and sexy young woman who wore her reddish brown hair long and loose to complement her lovely face. She was no longer a gangly kid but had full, firm C cup breasts, a slender waist, a well shaped ass and long tanned legs.
During her teen years Mindy had quite forgotten about the closet monster as the imaginary fiend was replaced with high school, cheerleading, clothes, make-up, boys, dating and career ambitions. She was a popular girl who dated several guys including Davy the star of the football team who had Mindy's virginity, and gave her a terrific first orgasm, lying on a beach towel beside the pool of his parent's house the day after her 18th birthday.
Now Mindy worked in the loan department of a local bank and lived in her own apartment. The men who worked in the bank noticed how sexy and desirable Mindy was even though she dressed professionally, usually wearing business suits with above the knee skirts and feminine blouses. No matter how sedate she dressed, the demure suits didn't hide the swell of her breasts as they pressed against the silky material of her blouses and the skirts certainly didn't conceal the terrific shape of her ass nor her shapely legs.
Mindy was between boyfriends. Her boyfriend William, with whom she'd enjoyed fantastic sex, had been transferred several states away by his company. Living alone Mindy often joked to herself that the bright pink rabbit vibrator that nestled in the top drawer of her nightstand was her best friend and most faithful lover.
This evening Mindy was late getting home. Stepping into her apartment she tossed her keys, bag and cell phone on a table and kicked off her pumps. She couldn't wait for a hot shower.
Going into her bedroom she slipped off her short black skirt and begin unbuttoning her silk blouse. Suddenly the closet door flew open and a dark figure jumped out. It was a large man dressed entirely in black. He grabbed Mindy knocking her onto the bed.
The surprise knocked the breath from Mindy for a moment. The man immediately grasped her wrists and pulled them above her head securing them to the old-fashioned headboard with the sash from her blue satin robe.
"Who are you!" Mindy gasped out in shock.
