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12-25-2018

I just moved into my place and was doing a bit of dusting before I moved everything else in. I called to the door and my “new neighbor” walks in carrying a box in hand. I keep cleaning the window sill determined to get all this stuff gone today. I suddenly feel his hands grasp my arms and jerk them towards the center of my back. I cry out, surprised by the gesture and he pinches my elbows together with one hand while he lashes them with rope. He reaches back in the box and grabs another piece of rope and binds my wrists. He goes back to the box and pulls out a big white cloth and some white microfoam tape. He stuffs the wad in my mouth and wraps the tape around my head so tightly my cheeks puff out over the edge of the tape. I can hardly make a sound now, my mouth is so full. 

The man XXXX me to get on my knees and I worry what he has in mind. I'm somewhat relieved when he lowers me down so I'm lying on my stomach. I try to ask him what he wants, but it's hard to talk through the gag. After a few moments I try again and am able to make some noise. He secures my ankles together, crossing them and tying my high heels on my feet as well. All the ropes are so tight and bite into my skin. The gag feels like it's getting tighter and tighter. When he tries to arch me back and the rope doesn't reach, I exhale a sigh of relief. It doesn't last long. He picks up another rope and uses it to tie my ankles to my elbows, pulling me back so my thighs are lifted off the ground. I squeal under my gag at the strict arch. 

I can hardly move. He reaches down and rocks me forward and backwards like a rocking horse. He finally leaves to bring my boxes in and start going through them. I roll to my side and try to arch back to reach the knots but I can't find them. I cry out for help, but there's no one around right now, it's the middle of the day on a Monday. I pull against the ropes but that only seems to make them tighter. When he returns, he takes a seat and rolls me towards him to grope my breasts and ass. I try to tell him no, but I can't defend myself and with my legs crossed at the ankle, I can't close my legs all the way and feel so exposed. He grabs at me roughly, taunting me, telling me that I'll be left like this until I am willing to do anything he wants just to be let free. When I tell him to go to hell, he smacks my ass and tells me to enjoy my hogtie, leaving me alone once again. 

Frustrated and angry, I tug on the ropes. With a series of bounces with my chest and shimmies with my lower half, I manage to rotate hoping to get closer to the door, but it takes so much energy. I lay my head down exhausted, but I can't give up yet. I keep trying to call for help, hoping, just maybe someone will walk by and hear me.