Synopsis: Tess is housitting her friend's house for the weekend when a home intruder comes in. Will the young redhead be able to escape the bondage she's put in?

It was Friday night and Tess, a stunning short-haired redhead, was enjoying a glass of wine and watching TV on the couch. She had agreed to housesit her friend's Natasha's apartment for the weekend, and was making the most of it.

Suddenly, she heard a noise. She turned off the TV and looked around. When she got to the kitchen, she faced an unwelcome newcomer. She was dressed in a catsuit, her face covered by a ski mask.

"Who... who are you?" Asked Tess.

"Shit! This place was supposed to be empty!" Exclaimed the robber as she grabbed the girl's wrists behind her back and started securing them with duct tape.

Tess yelped in pain as the tape bit into her skin.

"Wait! You're making a mistake!" But the intruder ignored her pleas and continued to bind her arms and legs together. She wrapped more tape around Tess's chest, securing her breasts and the rest of her upper body in place. "Help!! Help!!" Yelled Tess, scared.

"Captives are supposed to be seen, not heard" claimed the newcomer's answer as she disappeared from the living room. She came back with two pairs of panties that, judging by their smell, were supposed to have been in the hamper.

"Wait, no, there's no need to mphshhhh" tried to protest Tess.

She then shoved the two of her friend's panties into Tess's mouth and used two scarves to secure them around her head, effectively cleave gagging her. "There! Now you're nice and quiet." She grinned maliciously. "And this'll make sure you don't go anywhere."

Then, she helped Tess down on the ground, as she kept binding her lower body. Feet, ankles, calves, knees and thighs soon suffered the same destination as her upper body, leaving the housesitter completely at the robber's mercy.

"Mphhhhhhg".

"Now I can do my job in peace".

The intruder grinned through her mask as she surveyed her handiwork. She made sure that all of Tess's limbs were securely bound, with plenty of tape wound around her body to make sure she wouldn't go anywhere. Satisfied with her work, she moved around the house, searching for as many valuables as she could take with her.

Meanwhile, Tess lay helplessly on the ground, struggling against the constraints that held her. The tape bit into her skin with every movement, making her feel even more trapped and vulnerable. Her breath came in short, ragged gasps through the gag as she tried to communicate with her captor. But the intruder was having none of it, and continued her search unperturbed.

Tess's mind raced as she tried to figure out what to do next. She could feel panic starting to rise inside her, making it harder to think straight. She tried to remember if there was anything in the apartment that she could use to free herself, but all she could focus on was the pain and the desperation.

After what felt like an eternity, the robber finally returned. She dumped a large duffel bag on the floor and surveyed her handiwork once more. Satisfied that Tess was well and truly secured, she grinned wickedly and turned to leave.

"Before I leave, I think you're still too loud" she mocked and took another scarf to apply over the poor girl's mouth and nose. "There we go, nice and quiet. It's been a pleasure, honey. Good luck with that".

"MPHHHHHHHHH" screaming through her gag was all Tess could do, as she watched the intruder leaving the place.

"That's the spirit!" mocked the robber, not even bothering to turn around.

Tess lay helpless on the floor, tears streaming down her face as she fought for breath through the gag. She could feel her lungs burning, her limbs aching, and her mind racing in panic. The pain and the fear were overwhelming, and she couldn't help but wonder if anyone would find her like this.

Meanwhile, the robber had made her escape, disappearing into the night with Tess's friend's belongings. She had been careful to leave no trace of herself behind, confident that she had left Tess completely helpless and alone.

Tess continued to struggle against her bonds, her breath coming in ragged gasps through the gag. Her mind raced as she tried to think of some way to free herself, but the more time passed, the more panic set in. Her limbs ached and burned from the tight bindings, and her lungs felt as if they were on fire. She could feel herself growing weaker with each passing moment.

Meanwhile, in an unknown place not too far away, Natasha was staring at her computer's screen when she received a phone call.

"It's done" claimed a female voice.

"I've seen it. Great job" she replied.

"Good idea about the panties, by te way, how did you come up with such a kinky touch?"

"Well I've got my inspiring sources" Natasha grinned maliciously.

"Don't you think that keeping her like this for two whole days is a bit too much?" Said the worry robber.

"Oh, trust me. She can handle that" Nat replied again, as she watched her friend's struggle on the floor, filming the whole thing for future entertainment. "You sure she won't escape, are you?"

"100 percent sure. You will find her just as I've left her".

"Perfect. Just perfect. Thank you, you'll receive your part as soon as the insurance pays me, as we agreed".

"Okay, we keep in touch" said the robber as she hung up.

Natasha smiled devilishly while kept enjoying her friend's futile struggles. Not only she would make some money with this little scam, but she also intended to make a whole fortune selling the clip.

She turned the volume at maximum and kept enjoying. It all had gone better than expected