Melanie Thompson was calmly sitting on her couch watching TV. They were casting Bound, by Gina Gherson and Jennifer Tilly, and she was struck by the scene in which the first one is tied up to the radiator. Melanie was a 45-year-old woman, although very good-looking. Her brown hair fell gently over her face, and her emerald eyes continued to cause many men's delirium. However, the only man Melanie wanted to make delusional was her husband, Tom, who was away on business. Suddenly, Melanie heard a sound coming from the kitchen. She thought it might be her daughter Sophia, but immediately dismissed it, since she had been in her room all morning, and would have seen her if she had come downstairs. She got up and went to the kitchen to check the source of the sound, but found no one. Suddenly, a gloved hand flied over her mouth. She wanted to scream, but it was useless.

   - Shtttt ... I want you to be very quiet. - A female voice warned. - As long as you do what I say, nothing will happen to you, okay?

Melanie nodded, and noticed how her captor led her into the living room, keeping her hand over her mouth. When they reached the sofa, she let her speak.

   - Hey, I don't know what you want, but you don't have to do this. My husband is going to be here any minute.

   - Ah, really? Because according to my research, he's going to be out all weekend.

Melanie lowered her head. That thief had her very well studied. She stared at her, studying her appearance. She was wearing a totally black tight outfit, which showed her lofty figure. She wore a balaclava to cover her face and, above it, a gaiter that covered even more the lower part, up to her nose. It was her, the thief she had heard about on the news, who had committed so many robberies. The last one, in the Spencer house, leaving the house keeper bound and gagged.

   - Please do not hurt me. I will do what you ask of me. I even have duct tape, in case you want to tie me up.
  - Wow, you're the second victim who asks me to tie her up.
  - No, I don't want you to tie me up, but I don't want you to hurt me, so if I have to, I will.
  - Very good, I like your cooperation. Well let's see, where is that tape?
Melanie got up, and told the thief to follow her into the kitchen. There she took several metallic coloured rolls and handed out of a closet handed them to the thief. Together, they returned to the sofa.

   - Before I start, I need to ask you something, and I want you to be totally honest with me. Is there someone else in the house?
Melanie swallowed hard, at the possibility of putting her daughter in danger, and replied:
  - No, it's just me.
  - Come on, Melanie, I asked you to be honest. - The woman gulped again. The thief knew her name. - I think if I go upstairs, I'll meet Sophia there, right?
Melanie noticed how small tears began to flow from her eyes.
  - Please don't hurt her.
  - I assure you that I will not hurt anyone. But I have to make sure you two don't cause me trouble while I steal from you. You get it right? - Head down, Melanie nodded. - Well then, I want you to call your daughter to come down, so I can have you under control.
Suddenly, a gleam appears in Melanie's gaze. She's had an idea to save her daughter the scare of being robbed.
  - Okay, but I have a favor to ask you. My daughter is very gullible and innocent, so I want you to play along, okay? Please. I don't want her to think that we are being robbed.
The thief hesitates a bit, but finally agrees.
  -Okay, It can be fun.
  - Sophia! Get down a second, sweetheart.
  - I'm coming mom!

Immediately footsteps are heard coming down the stairs, and blonde hair finished in a ponytail appears in the living room. Although she doesn't look too much like her mother, Sophia is tremendously precious too. With light blue eyes, and an innocent and funny look, in addition to, like her mother, she is very well endowed in terms of physique. Seeing the thief, she can't help but letting out a scream of terror, but her mother immediately calms her down.

   - Easy, honey. You'll see. Some time ago some coworkers told me about this fantasy: bondage. It consists of being restrained, and tied. So, it occurred to me that this weekend that your father is gone, we could try it. This is Miss Liza, and she is dressed like this as part of the experience, so you don't have to be scared, okay baby? She is the one who is going to tie us up, as if it were a game of cowboys and indians.

Sophia hesitates a bit, and looks at her mother and the mysterious masked woman suspiciously. But in the end, she exclaimes:

   - Jeez, mom. You are getting weirder everyday. - Said funnyly. - It could be fun. What do I have to do?

   - To teach you, I want you to come closer here. - Said the thief, as she offered her the roll of duct tape. - Look, your mother is going to put her wrists behind her back, and I want you to roll them up tightly, to make sure she cannot escape. - She said sarcastically.

   - Like this? - the young woman asked innocently.

   - Yep, that's perfect.

   - It doesn't have to be so tight, Sophia.

   - Oh come on, mom! It was your idea.

   - You're wrong, Melanie. The tighter it is, the more difficult it will be for our captive to escape. Right, Sophia?

The young woman nodded, as she took the roll again and began to tie her mother's ankles and legs below the knees.

   - I see you've got a taste for it. - The masked woman observed.

   - It seems fun. - Sophia replied, laughing.

   - Then you will tie me up, right? I want to know what it feels like on the other side.

   - Oh, be sure I will, babe. - The thief answered, while she winked at Melanie through the only slot where her face could be seen. The woman glared at her. How easy that job was going to be.

   - But if you really don't want her to be able to move, you have to make sure that you leave everything well tied, you know? For example, you could stick with her thighs.

   - Alright! - The young woman answered happily.

She was enjoying this unexpected adventure, getting her mother out of the game.

   - Well, I think I'm tied enough, right, girls? I can't move or go anywhere.

   - Mmmmm ... not quite, Melanie. - The thief answered. - Look, Sophia, now you have to take her wrists, and stick them behind her back. For that, you will surround the lower part of her arms next to her abdomen, have you understood?

   - Of course! - The young woman answered smugly. She did as she was asked, and soon deprived his mother of any hand movements away from her body.

   - Now we're almost done. But, we don't want our captive to be able to use her arms, right?

   - Oh dear, no.

   - Ladies... I think ...

   - For that you have to stick them to her torso -the masked woman pointed out, ignoring Melanie's complaints.

   - Just above her elbows, and above and below her breasts, see? This way, the captive is left in a quite sexy position, since her breasts are raised and are more admirable, and sensuality is an essential part in the exercise of bondage.

Melanie had to agree there. Her tits rose up from the pressure of the tape, achieving a tremendously sexy and attractive appearance.

   - Wow, you look amazing, mom.

   - Um… Thanks, I guess. - The woman answered, who did not quite understand how she had gotten to that position.

   - Okay, let's go with you now -the thief proclaimed.

She had decided not to gag them, since it was practically impossible for any neighbor to hear them, and poor Melanie had been totally cooperative. However, to her surprise, it was Sophia who said:

   - And don't we gag her?

   - Wait what? - Melanie asked horrified.

   - You're right. And when someone is right, she is right, and that's it.

   - No, girls, really. I feel totally defenseless. I think enough is enough.

   - Mom, I don't think the word of the captive has much value here, right? - She added, turning to the masked woman.

   - You're absolutely right, Sophia.

Melanie grunted slightly, but then fell silent, accepting it.

   - All right, gag me. But please don't overdo it.

   - Good, Sophia. If you want the gag to be effective, you always have to put some stuffing inside the mouth.

   - Stuffing?

   - Yeah, anything. It can be a scarf, kerchief, panties, or even a sock.

   - Like that? - Sophia asked, pointing to the huge sock her mother was wearing.

   - Wow, you learn fast. - The thief observed, really surprised and delighted.

   - Okay, take it off, and put it in her mouth.

   - THAT? - The mother protested again, horrified. - You are not going to put a used sock in my mouth.
  - Oh come on mom. You've only worn it a couple of hours, and at home. Nothing will happen.
  - You're right, Sophia. - The thief agreed, who approached to the ear of the bound woman, and whispered. - Or do you prefer me to tell innocent Sophia the real reason of my visit?
Melanie then gulped and accepted her fate.
  - Open your mouth, Mom. - Her daughter ordered. Quickly, she put the sock inside.
  - Very good, and now you have to cut several pieces of tape, and stick them tightly over her lips.
  - Just that? - the young woman asked, making the thief to raise her eyebrows.

   - Well, I thought a more effective gag would be wrapping the tape around her head. That way, we would make sure that the tape does not fall off.

   - What a good idea! - The masked woman agreed. She had decided to go light with Melanie, but it was her own daughter who decided to make things more difficult for her. She couldn't help laughing to herself. - Then come on, let's get to work.
  - Me?
  - Well of course. You are ready. - She said, holding back the tears of laughter, before the inquisitive look of Melanie.
Sophia obeyed, and with the ribbon in hand, she rolled her mother's head up to seven times, making sure that it would not be easy to get rid of her gag.
  - Let's see, try to scream mom.
  - MPHHHHHHHH! - She tried to ask for help sincerely, taking advantage of the fact that neither of them could understand her. However, it made no more than a low muffled sound.
  - How cool! - Sophia exclaimed. - Well, it's my turn, right?
  - Yes it is. Please, miss, put your hands behind your back.
  - Wait a second. - Sophia said, as she began to undo the buttons of her white blouse, before her mother's astonished gaze.
  - Mphhhh?
  - You said that an essential part of bondage is sensuality, right?
  - Yes it is. - The masked woman repeated, no longer hiding her laugh. She couldn't believe how innocent and stupid the poor girl was.
  - So my breasts will stand out even more, with my lace bra. Of course, I left the skirt, which I think is cute.
And it was true. The red plaid skirt and the same-colored lace bra made the outfit ravishingly sexy, but still kept its cheerful and cute character.

   - MPHHHHH! - Her mother began to protest again, but immediately fell silent due to the fear of the thief confessing her real plans.

   - Well, we can start now. - Sophia affirmed, who immediately placed her hands behind her back.

With greater skill than her young apprentice had shown, the thief at once covered Sophia's body with duct tape. Ankles, legs above and below the knees, thighs, wrists, abdomen. She paused for a second on her chest, admiring how the material made her sensual eighteen-year-old body look even sexier.

   - Wow, baby. You're incredible.

   - Thanks. - She said smiling, while she noticed how her cheeks turned a red tone.

   - Well, I suppose you want the same gag as your mother, am I right? - She nodded, with a mischievous smile. - Well, here we go. She grabbed Melanie's other sock and shoved it into her daughter's already opened mouth, who welcomed it. Her mother was staring in horror at how much Sophia was enjoying the situation. Still, she was glad she wasn't scared at all. After all, her plan was working. The thief wrapped the young woman's head several times with the duct tape, which turned under her blonde ponytail to return to rest on her lips again and again. When she had finished, she added:

   - Let's see, try it.

   - MPHHHHH! - Sophia screamed, drawing a smile under her thick gag.

   - Perfect. Well, ladies. I'll leave you all to enjoy for a bit, okay? I'll be right back. She picked up a large bag that Sophia didn't notice of, and headed upstairs.

Mother and daughter began to struggle against the tape that was holding them. Melanie was doing it more fervently than Sophia, who was really enjoying the situation. She moaned under her gag, and squirmed with pleasure at the stickiness of the tapes against his body. From time to time, she would stare at her breasts, so perfect and attractive from the pressure of the band.
  - Mphhhhhhh. - Sophia said, looking happily at her mother.

   - Mphhhh. - She answered, trying to hide that she was really fighting against her current situation, and pretending as good as she could that she was enjoying it. All to protect her nice daughter from the cruel world they lived in. After about fifteen minutes, footsteps came back down the stairs, and a masked head peeked through the living room door. Sophia greeted her with a shrill squeak of joy, followed by a moan of pleasure. Her blue eyes were brimming with joy, so much so that they were barely perceptible, as they were almost closed. Melanie's, on the other hand, reflected the concern she felt. What was going to happen now? Was she going to abandon them to their fate? That was something she hadn't thought of.

   - Sophia, did you know you have a mother worth millions?

   - Mphhhhhesssss. - The young woman answered, while she nodded and laughed.

   - I don't think you're aware of how much he loves you.

   - Mphhhhh. - She observed, looking lovingly at his mother, whose eyes continued to reflect concern.

   - Can you believe put up this whole thing about bondage interest, so that you didn't know that I was really stealing from you?

   - MPHHHHAT? - She screamed in horror, turning to her mother.

   - MPHHHHHH MPHH MPHHHHHHAL! - We had a deal, Melanie tried to say, glaring at the thief.

   - Oh, don't talk to me like that, Melanie. I just want Sophia to be aware of what a good mother you are. She only wanted to protect you, so that you would not suffer with such an adverse situation. HAHA - she added, laughing.

   - MPHHHHHHHHHH!

   - MPHHHHHHHHHHHH!
Mother and daughter kept protesting, but that only made the thief laughter louder and louder.
  - Well, I could leave you to your fate, but I don't want you to suffer too much. - She said, to the relief of her two captives.

Then, she took out some scissors from the kitchen and showed them to the two of them. - I'm going to leave these scissors here, on the table, so that you can free yourselves soon. However, I am not going to make it that easy for you. - She added, while drawing a malevolent grin with his eyes.
Then, she grabbed the body of Melanie, and laid it on the table, to the gagged protests of the mother. She took the piece of tape, and stuck her ankles to her ass, wrapping them, so that she could not stand.
Later, she did the same with Sophia, although she allowed her to lie on the sofa.
  - Since you've been so cooperative, I think you at least deserve to be comfortable. - She said laughing.

   - By the way, I didn't even think about gagging you, babe. That was your idea, think about it. - She concluded, offering a new laugh.
  - MPHHHHHH! - the blondie shouted, not believing how stupid she had been.
  - Well, ladies, my work here is done. Good luck. - And, leaving the scissors on the table, she said goodbye. But when she was about to walk out the door she decided to come back. - You know? I think I have made it too easy for you.
  - MPHHHHHHHHH!
  - MPHHHHHHHHH!
Ignoring the pleading cries, she grabbed the scissors and placed them on the top shelf of the shelving.
  - That's better. Good luck girls, I'm sure you will.
  - MPHHHHHHHHHHHH. - Mother and daughter screamed in unison.
Now the thief did left the home, leaving mother and daughter struggling for their freedom.
  - MPHHHHRY. - Sophia tried to apologize to her mother, who was too busy fighting the tape.
The young woman did the same, and after three hours, she managed to use her legs enough to break the tape that attached her ankles to her butt.
  - MPHHHHH! - She shouted with joy, as she had opened a window of hope.
However, she was still totally tied, so, with an incredible effort, she managed to get up and, avoiding stepping on her mother, who was still on the floor but had fallen asleep from the effort, she skipped around, trying to reach the shelving.

When she did, she began to cry when she realized that it was going to be impossible for her to reach the top shelf. She tried to press against the cabinet to make them fall, but it was useless. She began to hop, to see if she was ucky enough to reach the end of the tool that was sticking out of the edge with his head. When she was about to make it, she lost her balance and fell to the ground.
  - MPHHHHHHH! - She protested.
She tried to get up, leaning against the wall, but it was useless. She was too tired, so like her mother, she decided to succumb to the dream.

She would give it a try the next day.