She couldn’t help the excitement from the very pit of her soul as she pulled against the ropes binding her to the chair. Elise would have completely fallen in love with the masked, catsuited woman that was currently tying her up if she was certain this woman wasn’t going to rob her blind.

The lithe, thin redhead flexed her shapely, powerful legs against the ropes around her ankles and thighs and lost her breath for a moment, trying to keep her impulses at bay. Finally catching her breath and inhaling, Elise felt the tight chest harness surrounding and accentuating her enormous chest. She closed her eyes and swallowed hard, trying once again to hold back her wild impulses.

Her outfit didn’t help matters because she knew she looked good. Black, thigh high socks covered her strong legs and matched the panties she wore. It would have also matched her extremely large bra were it not for the white t-shirt that covered her chest. It just hung down over her breasts, showing off her toned abs and stomach.

The thick, brown rope only made her chest look better and Elise knew it. So did the burglar who had broken into her house, apparently.

Her bright green eyes met the steely gaze of light blue eyes behind the ski mask the woman wore. The burglar seemed to take in her form; the heaving chest, the shapely, strong legs, the toned stomach, her gorgeous eyes, the look of the tight ropes against Elise’s pale skin....

The burglar tightened the rope around Elise’s ankles and then walked around to the back of the chair to make sure her crossed and bound wrists were still tightly tied.

“So...” Elise began, trying not to lose control of herself. “What’s the plan here?”

The burglar circled the chair again, holding a handkerchief in one hand and a roll of duct tape in the other. “Plan?”

“You know... now that you’ve tied me up, what are you going to do? Rob the place? Are you after money or... something else?”

The burglar let out a long breath, trying not to lose control herself, and straddled Elise, sitting down in her lap. “Something else,” she said.

“Oh... that’s not so bad, then...” Elise said.

“I thought not,” the burglar said. “Been wanting to introduce myself for a long time now. Saw you working out at the gym and... I just had to get to know you.”

“How did you know I was into... this?” Elise asked.

“Can’t you figure it out?”

Elise nodded. “So you’ve been stalking me?”

“In a way. Couldn’t let you see me, though. Watched you through the window a few times... you can tie yourself up pretty well, you know.”

Elise blushed slightly. “So then... you know what else I like? Why haven’t you done it yet?”

“Just wanted to... hear you out. See if you were into it.”

“OI...” Elise took in a breath. “Of course I’m into it. Can’t you tell?”

“Oh yeah,” the burglar said.

“You know, now that I know you’re not gonna take my stuff... you’re pretty hot yourself. Mind gagging me now?”

“Uh... I’d love to do that for you.”

“Then do it! Stuff my mouth and wrap that tape around my head! Now!” Elise was on the verge of losing control and pulled against the tight ropes, opening her mouth wide and trying to reach down to the handkerchief and stuff her own mouth with it.

“Wow... you’re so eager! Here, let me help you...” The burglar shoved the whole handkerchief in Elise’s mouth and then began sealing it in with duct tape, wrapping it around her head three times. When she was done, Elise looked up into her eyes again and couldn’t help the disappointment in them.

“Thmmtph mmmt!?” she asked, muffled by the gag.

“Can’t understand you, sweetie,” the burglar said. “But you like that, don’t you?”

The burglar began running her hands over Elise’s body, starting at her shapely hips and working her way upward. Elise ignored her disappointment for a time and began moaning loudly into her tape gag. From there, the burglar found her hands moved automatically to Elise’s impressive breasts and ran her hands over them again and again.

Elise couldn’t stand it anymore and started shaking with ecstasy, groaning into her gag and pulling hard against the rope holding her to the chair.

“Oh, those sounds you make...” the burglar said. “You... you’re amazing.”

“Mmmmmppphhhh....” Elise moaned, not even hearing the words.

She strained against the ropes, moaning and mewling into her gag, and the burglar just continued to rub and caress Elise’s chest and neck. This continued for close to an hour before Elise finally let out a muffled scream of pleasure before slumping into her bonds, taking in long breaths. But she was not yet done. However, the burglar thought she was.

“Well... that was something. I’ll give you a break to take a rest. Besides, you’re used to being tied up, right?”

“Mmmph!”

“Is that a yes, beautiful? Either way, I could use a bit of a break myself. I’m... a little bothered, if you catch my meaning. Stay there and wait for me, will you?”

“Mmmph! Nmm! Cmm bmmmk!”

The burglar ignored Elise’s gagged words and stalked off from the kitchen into the living room. “I’ll be back for you, sweetie. Don’t go anywhere!”

Elise struggled against the ropes, trying to get the burglar’s attention but she had already left the room. Now she was stuck, bound and gagged, and ready to lose control all over again. She would have to get out of these ropes and let that woman know how to properly tie her up. More importantly, she would need a proper gag as well.

She had plenty of experience escaping bondage before. In truth, she probably could have escaped any time while the burglar felt her up but she chose not to try. Now, though, without supervision, it would be easy. Relatively speaking, of course. The burglar did seem well practiced and the knots were almost out of the flexible woman’s reach. They were iron tight as well, meaning they would take time to pick loose. For once, it would be a challenge to escape these ropes. Elise gladly accepted it and began struggling in earnest, already picking the knot loose on her wrists. It would only be a matter of time...

...

It had taken her roughly twenty minutes to free her hands and remove the gag she considered paltry but Elise was almost free. Now she just needed to untie her legs.

“Well, looks like you’re better at escaping than I thought.”

Elise stopped what she was doing and looked up at the burglar. “Well, you’re pretty good. But not quite good enough to hold me.”

The burglar smirked. “Big mouth on you. I should fix that.”

“Yes. You really should,” Elise said, leaning back in her chair again.

“Oh no. I’ve got a better idea in mind. Stand up. Hop over here.”

Elise did as she was told and hopped over to the burglar with her ankles and knees still tied together. She watched the burglar’s eyes drop to her chest as she hopped forward.

“Good. I see you’ve got an anchor in that doorway there,” the burglar said, pointing to a metal loop in the tall kitchen doorway.

“What of it?” Elise said with a wry smile.

“Stand under it, please.”

Elise hopped to the doorway and stood tall, well underneath the metal loop in the doorway. The burglar moved in behind her and grabbed her hands, pulling them behind her back.

“Let’s make this a little tougher this time,” she said, and Elise heard the click of a pair of her handcuffs as they were locked onto her wrists.

“Good choice,” Elise said.

“I thought so. But I’m not done yet...”

With her legs still tied with rope around her ankles and knees, and now her hands cuffed behind her back, Elise was forced to bend forward by the burglar A strong chain was locked onto her handcuffs and threaded through the metal loop in the doorway. The burglar pulled the chain up as far as she could, pulling Elise’s arms as high as they could go behind her back.

“Oh...” Elise said. “I... I like this...”

“Still not done, sweetie.”

The burglar locked another pair of handcuffs around Elise’s biceps, pulling her elbows closer together to the point they were only inches apart. From there, the burglar grabbed some extra rope and started wrapping some around Elise’s waist.

“Yes...” Elise said. “Do that one!”

“With pleasure.”

The burglar threaded the rope between Elise’s legs and pulled it tight, eliciting a squeal of delight from her captive.

“Oh God...” she said. “Tighter... please...”

“As you wish.”

The burglar pulled it as tight as she could. Elise just moaned, on the verge of losing control. Now she desperately needed to be gagged.

“Almost done now,” the burglar said. “Just one more thing before we get to shutting that big mouth.”

With one final rope, the burglar wrapped it around the back of Elise’s neck and attached it to the rope around her ankles, pulling the strappado even tighter. Now stretched out, fully bound, and desperate for the woman’s touch, Elise struggled hard against her restraints and found herself getting ever more aroused at her predicament.

“Please... I need the gag...”

“Oh, I know,” the burglar said. “A bigger one than last time, yes?”

“Yes! Just cram everything in my mouth! And use as much tape as you can! And a muzzle!”

The burglar smirked. “A muzzle? You have one of those?”

“By my bed! Just find it!”

“Okay, sweetie. Get ready...”

The burglar took two large handkerchiefs and stuffed them into each of Elise’s cheeks. There was still enough room for something else so she found a large, spongy ball by Elise’s bed and stuffed the whole thing between the handkerchiefs. From there, she grabbed a thick roll of duct tape and began wrapping it around her head, over her mouth, and didn’t stop until the roll was empty.

“Mmmph...” Elise said, barely audible behind the roll of tape. The burglar then revealed she had found another roll on her nightstand.

“Another?”

“Mmmpph...”

“I’ll take that as a yes.”

It was a smaller roll but it, too, was emptied as the burglar wrapped it around Elise’s head, under her hair, and over her mouth.

“Now, the muzzle...”

The black leather muzzle gag had interlocking straps that went over either side of Elise’s nose, around the top of her head, under her chin, one that pulled tight behind her head to hold the thick, leather panel in place over her mouth and jaw, and one final strap acting as a sort of collar.

“Am I done yet, sweetie?” the burglar asked.

Elise shook her head, her moans at a whisper behind her incredible gag.

“Oh, I know what you need.”

The burglar left the room for a moment but returned less than a minute later with one of Elise’s leather blindfolds and a tight, latex hood. “You want these?”

“Mmm hmmm....” Elise said, nodding her head and letting her body slump into her bonds.

“Okay. Hold still....”

The burglar strapped on the blindfold, rendering Elise blind to the world before pulling the tight hood over her head, making sure to keep the nose holes aligned so she could breathe. With the latex hugging tight to Elise’s gorgeous facial features and high cheekbones, the burglar stepped back and admired her work.

“Is that good now?”

Elise couldn’t even think. Her mind was in total bliss. Blind to the world, thoroughly gagged, and tightly bound, there was nothing else she would rather be doing. She hoped this would last forever.

“Mmmmmppphhhh.....” she moaned.

“Is that a yes?”

Elise could barely hear the words behind the hood and her state of bliss didn’t help things either. “Mmmph...” she said, slowly nodding.

“Good. Now, let me get another look at you.”

The burglar felt her up and down, caressing her chest, rubbing her legs, and gently massaging her more delicate areas. But she couldn’t seem to keep her hands away from Elise’s chest, even pulling up her t-shirt and looking at the impressive sight in her bra. She rubbed them further, eliciting muffled moans of pleasure from her blissful captive.

Now in a mindless state, Elise screamed into her gag at the wave of ecstasy that washed over her body over and over. The burglar was pleasantly surprised at Elise’s incredible ability to just keep going. Finally, after a few hours just spent playing around with her, the burglar stepped back and listened to Elise’s heavy breaths.

“Would you mind staying like that?”

Elise said nothing, a bit tired from it all, and simply tried to catch her breath.

“No? Good. I’ll have to come by later. Maybe we can go a little further next time?”

“Mmmmph....” Elise said.

“Well, we’ll see how you feel. Have fun getting out that, sweetie. See you later!”

The burglar climbed out the kitchen window she had come in, leaving her captive still tightly trussed up in the kitchen doorway.

Elise felt around the air with her hands for a moment, realizing that the burglar must have left the keys somewhere... and found them hanging from a string just above her hands. It would take some flexibility to reach them but she could do it. She had done escapes like this many times, after all.

It was slow going at first, because of all the energy she had expended earlier, but as her strength came back to her she started getting closer and closer to grabbing hold of the keys. Finally, with the sun now beginning to sink behind the horizon outside, Elise got a hold of the keys and pulled them down, breaking the string, and closing her hand around them.

Finding the keyhole of her handcuffs was the next tricky bit, especially blindfolded, hooded, and stuck in a strappado like she was, but within ten minutes she had gotten her hands loose, finally letting her tired arms fall down behind her.

The even harder part was try to reach up and get the keys into the cuffs around her elbows. Luckily, Elise was incredibly flexible and double jointed so she was just able to get the key into the cuffs and free her elbows. With her arms finally free and at her sides, Elise took a brief rest to let her arm muscles recover from their imprisonment.

She untied the rope binding her neck to her ankles next, before moving on to her legs and undoing the ropes that held them. She untied the crotchrope last, not quite wanting to untie it but... she did have to study for an online exam in the next couple of days. She would need to focus at least a little bit.

The hood came off next, drenched in sweat from her struggles, releasing her crimson locks and letting them fall about her shoulders once more. Removing the blindfold and muzzle, it was quite an effort to get all that duct tape off her mouth and took her the better part of an hour but, finally, she managed to get it all off and spit out the huge stuffing in her mouth.

Stretching her jaw and fixing her hair, Elise then noticed her t-shirt was still pulled up and showing off her bra and her impressive chest. She pulled the shirt back down over her chest, and let out a long, satisfied breath.

That burglar had been so good to her. Sure, she had broken into her home and tied her up but... Elise liked that in a person. Besides, the burglar didn’t take things too far and seemed only interested in pleasing Elise. She really hoped to run into her again. Maybe next time they could even plan some stuff out but... that might spoil the fun of a surprise.

At the moment, Elise decided she needed to climb into bed and rest for a bit. She couldn’t sleep without being bound and gagged, after all. But she did need a bit of a break. Elise flopped down in her bed, let her head rest on the pillow, and thought about how she would like to be tied up for bed.

Still planning her night time bondage, Elise let out another long, satisfied breath. Yes, it had been a good day