![]() Forced by intruder tv#Every five or ten minutes, he'd walk past, hauling her computer, or TV or another sack of loot, out to his van, and making sure she didn't try anything.įinally, after an hour or so, he finished. Kristen could only watch, helpless, as the burglar tore apart her house, taking everything that might be worth something. "Don't go anywhere!" He said cheerfully, before returning to what he'd been doing before Kristen had come home, namely, robbing the young woman of all her possessions, starting with her purse and cellphone. Grabbing her arms, the burglar forced her into a sitting position. Already her arms were starting to ache from being bound. Kristen whimpered miserably as he pulled the knot tight. Quickly, he rolled the second scarf into a narrow band and slipped it between her teeth, tying it off behind her head.īending over, the burglar pulled some more rope from his pocket and quickly bound her feet. "No, plea-MMMPPPHHH!!!" Kristen's pleas were cut off as he stuffed the wad of cloth in her mouth. "I think I'll help you with that " Wadding one of the scarves he ordered, "Open up!" ![]() In fact " He said, pulling a pair of scarves from his pocket. "You'll get worse if you don't keep quiet. "Shut up!" The man growled, pulling the last knot tight. Forced by intruder skin#"Ow!" Kristen cried out as the burglar looped a rope around her wrists and pulled it tight, the rough rope cutting into the bare skin of her wrists. "Cross your hands behind your back." He ordered. Removing his hand from her mouth, the burglar pushed her forward, until she was pressed up against the wall. Do what I tell you and you won't get hurt, understand?"Įyes wide with fear, Kristen nodded, too scared to do anything else. "Not a sound, bitch, or you're dead." The man whispered in a rough voice, leaning close to her ear. Out of the corner of her eye, Kristen got a glimpse of a large man, wearing a black ski mask and black jacket. A second later, she felt the cold metal barrel of a pistol pressing against her side. No sooner had she unlocked the door and stepped inside then a gloved hand was clamped over her mouth, cutting off the young woman's startled cry. At around two in the morning, she'd said her goodbyes and wobbled her way up the path to the front door, partly from the drink, partly from the heels she'd worn out that evening. That evening, Kristen had gone out with some of her female coworkers from the office where she worked to celebrate a Friday evening. The thin cloth did little to keep her warm or protect her modesty. The top had been pulled down, exposing her large round breasts. ![]() The young woman was clad in a pair of lacy black panties, a matching top and a pair of stockings. Forced by intruder free#She shivered as a gust of cold night air blew over her body, damp with sweat from her exertions trying to free herself. A scarf had been tied between her teeth, to keep her from spitting the gag out. "mmmppphhh " Kristen's mouth had been stuffed with a wadded up ball of cloth. Another rope was looped around Kristen's upper legs, circling the back of the chair, holding the young woman tightly against the hard wood. A rope had been tied around her waist, the free end passed over the chair back and under the seat, before being tied off to the rope binding her feet. Her hands were crossed behind her back and tightly bound with rope. Kristen knelt on the seat of a hard wooden chair in her living room, facing the back. With a sigh, she slumped down in her bonds. Having been screaming herself hoarse for the better part of an hour without result, the young woman was forced to concede that no one was coming to help her. What came out was a soft, frightened whimper in the quiet, dark room. "EEEELLLLPPPPMMM!!!" Kristen screamed into her gag, as loud as she could. ![]()
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