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01-12-2019
I'm lying on a mattress reading a book in the new apartment, waiting for the rest of our furniture to arrive. A man rushes in from another room and just tackles me, throwing himself on top of me. He grabs my arms and XXXX them behind me. I cry out in pain from the quick jerk calling him a son of a bitch as he loops rope around my elbows cinching them tightly together. I try to kick him but he sits back on my legs making them pretty much useless. I swat at him with my hand, slapping his leg, determined to not make this easy on him. He just tugs the rope harder and I wince, burying my face into the bed.
I tell him that my roommate is going to be home soon and that she's going to kick his ass. He doesn't seem threatened at all. He pulls my arms up again resting them on his thigh as he binds my wrists. I try to kick him again but he's just out of reach. He goes after my ankles next, binding them in a crossed position. When he releases me, I try to roll away from him and sit up. He grabs me be the back of the neck and stuffs a huge bandana in my mouth, filling it completely as I curse at him through the material. He covers my mouth with his hand then uses a silver tape to wrap around my head. I yell at him telling not to put that on my hair. I can't say that I was shocked when the asshole didn't listen.
I grab the roll of tape on the bed and throw it at him, sadly it doesn't do a lot of good. He laughs at me and moves on to unbuttoning my blouse. He flips me over to my stomach and uses one more rope to bind me in a tight little hogtie. The man rolls me on my side and pulls out my breasts from my bra then leaves me alone as bait for my roommate. I struggle in the ropes, rolling around, flexing, and reaching, trying to escape. I even try calling out for help but I know that no one can hear me.
Finally, my roommate Belle shows up. She comes in but thinks that my boyfriend and I are up to some kinky little sex games again and rushes out so she's not in the way. I try to yell at her through the gag that that's not what's going on but she's so embarrassed about interrupting us, that she ignores my cries and rushes out.
In another room, the man attacks Belle, grabbing her from behind and pulling her to the couch on top of him. She ends up sliding to her knees, bent over the couch as he secures her elbows and wrists together behind her. She yells out asking who he is and what he wants. She fights him hard, twisting her arms and making it difficult for him to secure her, but he eventually wins getting them locked together. When she tells him that she's since his face and he's going to spend a long time in jail, he grabs her by the throat, squeezing it. He informs her that that wouldn't be the kind of thing he would share if he was in her position. She replies with a sassy, “Fuck you!â€Â
Belle has said one too many brazen remarks and he stuffs a pair of satin panties in her mouth and uses the same silver tape to gag her as well. He unbuttons her blouse, and jerks her to her feet. He holds her arms and XXXX her to walk to my room to join me. He places her on the bed and finishes tying her up, adding an ankle ropes and a hogtie rope. Once that's done, he leaves us alone to load up his truck with the few valuables we've already moved in. Belle and I try to roll close to each other, reaching out to each other's ropes hoping to get the other untied. We manage to get back to back and try to reach the knots, but they seem to be just out of reach.