Julia grunted in frustration as her latest escape attempt was stopped.
In the hours since she was taken hostage in her house, she had been repeatedly tied and gagged by the hooded intruder. Despite the warnings to behave, the fiery redhead wasn’t going to take it.
Each tie was tougher than the last, and her new gag was jawbreaking. The mammoth stuffing forced her mouth open before layers of heavy duct tape were plastered over her lips and lower face. Each cry was choked down by the fabric in her mouth, yet she struggled mightily to get free.
She was lying on the bed and the robber was now behind her, his ham hocks mauling her slender frame. The coarse ropes digging into her pale flesh, her tits being abused. He whispered threats in her ear, about how he was going to take her over and over. She tried to curse at the bastard, but the significant muzzle wouldn’t let her get any intelligible messages across.
She saw more rope dumped on the bed and her gagged protests drew a chuckle from her assailant. He promised something special as he began to pull Julia’s skirt up and he ripped her pantyhose at the crotch. She struggled, but the tight bonds he had already applied was cutting her circulation off and her arms hung uselessly, pinned behind her back.
The scratchy binding was drawn around her waist and she looked down to see a huge knot tied in the length of rope before it was roughly pulled up between her pussy lips. Julia yelped as he tugged a few more times before attaching the crotch rope to the bonds on her arms. Any struggle would bring more strain on the crotch.
The robber pushed her back down and tied her legs into a frog position, pulling her thighs even further apart. She was fully exposed and helpless as she rolled around, trying to escape his clutches. The relentless groping and pressure of the bonds were slowly breaking Julia down. The sound of the doorbell galvanised her resolve and she frantically tried to alert the caller.
She froze as more rope was looped around her throat. The harsh words of her intruder now explicit as she felt the noose tighten. If she was to survive, then she needed to behave. Eventually, the visitor left and the rope was now removed….Julia breathed again and now she was propped up into a sitting position.
The intruder now settled behind his hostage and he forcefully groped her again, tugging spitefully on the crotchrope. Julia moaned as the thin cord bit into her cunt, the friction painful and stimulating at the same time. Her eyes widened as she also felt his hard cock pressed against her ass. His words of warning came back into her mind, as the rope going up her was moved aside.
It was time to make good on those threats……
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