Synopsis: a burglar wannabe enters a home guided by her robber teacher. There, they'll find Maggie Abbott, a known victim and a very helpful first hostage for this apprentice.

DISCLAIMER: this story features one of my characters. You can find other of her stories here: https://www.deviantart.com/alhuso3/gallery/91848292/maggie-abbott-the-bondage-addict

“Shush! You got everything ready?” Larry asked Mina, his apprentice, as they approached the target house.

Mina nodded her head and pulled down her balaclava, concealing her features. Larry did the same and they both took a moment to listen. The only sound was the faint hum of a TV from somewhere inside the house.

"Ready?" he asked, and Mina gave a nervous nod.

Mina was a burglar apprentice who was learning how to properly make a home invasion. Luckily for her, the house they were about to break into didn’t have an ordinary owner. It was the house of Maggie Abbott.

Maggie had just escaped from a tortuous kidnapping. A serial robber had taken her hostage (you can read her story here: https://www.deviantart.com/alhuso3/art/The-bait-1023834413). Luckily for her, police managed to find Aimee Denning a couple days after her abduction.

For any normal person, that experience would have been enough to feel terrified of whatever had anything to do with ropes, tape or bondage itself. But not for Maggie. As the bondage addict she was, she was always ready for a new round. She needed a couple days to recover, that’s right, but after that break time, she was ready for more bondage.

With a gentle push, the window slid open and both robber climbed in and sneaked silently around the house. Maggie Abbott was a stunning black-skinned beauty, black hair and a wonderful smile.

Both teacher and pupil entered the living room and surprised the host.

“Who are you? What are you doing in my house?” the owner’s  voice was a mix of shock and fear, but she remained frozen in her couch, not making any sudden movements. Larry stepped closer to her with a smirk.

“Ma’am, we’re here for a little business. Don’t worry, we won’t hurt ya, unless you try anything funny. Now, Mina here is new to the game, so I’m gonna have to ask you to be a good sport and play along with us, okay?”

Larry’s tone was casual, almost friendly, but there was an underlying threat in his words that made the color drain from Maggie’s face. She nodded slowly, her eyes darting between the two masked figures.

“Oh… okay, but please don’t hurt me” she replied, trying to hide her excitement.

“Oh, we won’t, I give you my word” Larry replied, a hand on his chest. “So, Mina, if you take a coil of rope, we can begin.”

Mina was a bundle of nerves, her hands shaking as she fidgeted with the ropes and tape in her bag. Larry noticed and gave her a reassuring pat on the back.

"Just remember what I taught you," he whispered. "Keep it simple, keep it tight, and keep it silent."

Mina took a deep breath and approached Maggie with the rope. Her hands still trembled slightly, but she managed to tie the woman's wrists behind her back with surprising skill for a novice. The black-haired beauty winced as the rope bit into her skin, but she remained silent, eyes locked on the TV as if the drama unfolding there was more comforting than the one in her living room.

The home owner was a stunning beauty. She was wearing a pair of leather jeans and a white tank top. Her dark brown eyes were captivating.

“I’m not an expert as you are” Maggie said suddenly. “But aren’t you supposed to keep your victim quiet so she can’t alert anyone nearby?”

“Wow, how cooperative of you, missy. Well, the answer is yes. That’s step two. However, we won’t have too much time to leave our captive as well gagged as we’d like to, so we have to act fast in order to keep her silent but our job progressing. Since this is supposed to be a realistic demonstration, I think a bandana should do a nice temporary work. So, little apprentice, do you remember what I taught you?”

“Yes, teacher.”

So Mina took a large bandana from her bag, she knotted it in the middle and approached Maggie’s mouth.

“Any last words?”

“I’m not sure that’ll keep me completely quiet, but since you say it’s only temporary…” Maggie’s words tried to hide her disappointment before such a clumsy gag. She hoped they would really improve it afterwards.

“Oh, for sure, ma’am. We’re the ones interested in keeping you silent, but this whole thing is academic, and my partner here needs to learn”.

“Happy to help then, I guess” Maggie replied as she opened her mouth.

Mina leaned in, trying to be as gentle as possible while placing the knotted bandana between Maggie’s teeth and pulling it tight behind her head. Her eyes grew wide with surprise, but she kept still.

"Mphh" she murmured, testing her gag.

"Good job" said Larry. "Now, we have her hands tied so she can't cause any problem, and her mouth, so she can't call for help. Next step is finishing securing her".

Mina took a piece of rope and knelt down beside the couch. She worked quickly, looping the rope around Maggie’s elbows and pulling them together, cinching them tight. Her dark eyes widened in surprise but she made no sound of protest. Larry watched with a proud smile.

"Just like I showed you, keep her as immobile as possible".

Maggie felt the rope bite into her skin as Mina moved down to her knees. She felt the arousing sensation of being put in bondage once again. She tied them together with the same swift efficiency, then proceeded to her thighs. The tension grew with every loop and tug, and Maggie found herself getting more and more nervous. It wasn't the fear anymore, but rather the odd sensation of being a subject in a very bizarre lesson. The TV played on in the background, the laugh track seemingly mocking the situation's absurdity.

Next, Mina moved to her calves, looping the rope around and tying them together snugly.

"It's all part of the job," Larry explained, as if they were discussing a recipe. "We want to make sure she can't get up and follow us around, right?" He winked at Mina, who nodded solemnly.

Maggie could feel her legs going numb as the ropes tightened around her calves. She let out a muffled protest, only to check her gag, her cheeks flushing a deeper shade of red. Larry chuckled and patted her on the head.

"Don't worry, sweetheart, you're doing great," he said, his voice dripping with sarcasm. "Almost there. Tie up those ankles nice and tight."

Mina took another piece of rope and began wrapping it around Maggie's ankles. She was careful not to cut off her circulation, but the pressure was uncomfortable, nonetheless.

"How do you know she won't get loose?" she asked Larry, her voice quivering with excitement and anxiety.

"Well," Larry replied, stroking his chin thoughtfully, "if you tie 'em up right, they won't be goin' nowhere. And if they do somehow manage to squirm free, we'll be long gone before they can call the cops." He winked at the bound woman, who rolled her eyes behind the fabric gag.

They seemed to have finished with the rigging, but Maggie lifted her feet, showing them they were still too free.

“Mphhou shupff tie mme toesfff” she said.

“We should tie your toes?” Mina asked, not believing their captive was asking for that. But Maggie nodded.

“Wow” Larry observed. “You should film this. It’s not common to stumble across such cooperative victims”.

Mina smirked under her mask and did as her captive asked her. She took off her socks and used a little piece of rope to get her thumbs together.

Finally, satisfied with her work, Mina stepped back to admire her handiwork. Maggie’s legs were bound from ankle to thigh, her feet arched in a way that suggested she was in a good deal of discomfort, but she remained eerily silent, her eyes pleading for release.

“Now that we’ve got our victim firmly secured and that we’ve bought ourselves some extra time, we should work on a better gag”.

Mina took the roll of duct tape from her bag and showed it to her mentor.

"How about this?" she offered, holding it up.

"Perfect," Larry said with a grin. "But first, let's see what our lovely host has to say for herself."

He gently removed the bandana, revealing Maggie's slightly parted lips.

"Mphh...thank you," Maggie mumbled, her cheeks still red. "Could I... could I suggest something?" she asked, her voice muffled.

"Go on," Larry said, raising an eyebrow.

"Well, if you really want to keep me quiet, you should stuff something in my mouth, like a sock or something, and then tape over it. That way, I can't spit out the gag."

Mina and Larry exchanged glances.

"Where did you learn that?" Larry asked, his tone a mix of curiosity and admiration.

"I've... seen a lot of movies," Maggie replied, her voice sounding a bit more normal.

Mina took a step back, impressed by the hostage's willingness to help.

"Alright, let's do it," Larry said, nodding at Mina to proceed. “However, miss, this is supposed to be a practical lesson, and I’ve got the feeling Mina here won’t find such cooperative captives like you very often. So couldn’t you just… I don’t know, pretend you’re in real danger? I mean, you actually are, but you somehow seem to have forgotten”.

“Humm… sure… HELP!! HELP!!” she screamed.

Mina then picked up one of the socks that lay discarded on the floor and quickly approached Maggie. She held it up to her mouth, giving her a questioning look.

Maggie took a deep breath and nodded, as she pretended to get ready to yell again. She opened her mouth and Mina inserted the socks, one by one. They were warm from being worn, but it was the least of Maggie's concerns. The rookie robber handgagged the owner as she peeled off the duct tape and began wrapping it around the woman’s head, until twenty loops were complete.

"Mmph, mmph, mmph!" she tested her gag, glad of the way things had gone out for her.

“It’s okay, it’s okay, you’ll get used to it, it’s just part of the experience," Larry said with a chuckle, patting her on the head. Maggie was glad he thought she was actually uncomfortable.

Mina watched, her own anxiety rising.

"Maybe it's too much?" she whispered to Larry.

"Nah, she's fine. And even if she’s not, you shouldn’t care," he reassured her with a wink.

Maggie felt like a muted spectator in her own home invasion show, unable to communicate her distress and enjoying every moment of it. The tape was sticky and uncomfortable, and she could feel the fabric of the socks pressing against her teeth. She took shallow breaths through her nose, trying not to gag.

Mina nodded.

"Let's add a scarf. It'll be like... an extra layer of security, right?"

"You're catching on, kid. Go ahead." Larry chuckled.

Mina picked a red scarf from Maggie’s couch and folded it neatly. With a gentle touch, she placed it over the tape, making sure it covered her nose and the socks. The scarf was soft against her skin, but the pressure was unbearable.

"Mmphh!" Maggie gladly received her gift. Larry watched, a glint of amusement in his eyes.

"Alright, let's leave our little hostage to ponder her choices while we get to work," he said, clapping his hands together.

Mina nodded, a little concerned her ropes might fall down or get loose but eager to prove herself. They turned away from the bound woman and began their search, leaving her to the mercy of their handiwork.

Maggie’s eyes followed them as they disappeared into the hallway. She felt the ropes digging into her skin, the tape sticking to her face, and the socks filling her mouth. She wriggled and squirmed on the couch, testing her bondage, but the ropes held firm. It was indeed a good job for a newbie.

Her heart raced, and she could feel the panic rising. She hadn't anticipated this level of strictness, or the overwhelming sense of helplessness, but she was definitely turned on. She didn’t even care how she’d escape her predicament, but she was more than eager to make the most of it. Her breathing grew heavier and her intimacy got wetter. She was utterly at their mercy, unable to even whisper for help. The red scarf that Mina had wrapped around her face felt like a muffle, smothering any sound she might try to make.

The duo returned from their reconnaissance, their eyes glinting with greed as they surveyed the room. They had found what they were looking for and were eager to get out.

"Thank you for your... cooperation," Larry said with a smirk, looking down at the bound woman.

"Mmph!" she replied.

Mina looked a little uncomfortable, but she nodded at Larry's words.

"Yeah, thanks for being such a... nice first victim, hehe," she added awkwardly.

"Mmph!" Maggie mumbled as they approached her again.

"Don't worry, we're almost done," Larry said, his voice a little softer. "We're just going to make sure you stay put though."

Mina looked at her mentor with uncertainty, but Larry nodded reassuringly. They had to finish the lesson.

They helped Maggie down on the floor and bent her knees to put her ankles next to her elbows.

"Wow, you really are flexible, aren't you?" Larry mocked.

"MPHHHHHHH!" The woman yelled. They were putting her in a hogtie!! Nice!!.

Mina was quick to follow Larry's lead and tied the rope around Maggie’s elbow and ankle, pulling them closer together. She tried to ignore the woman's muffled cries, thinking they had gone too far.

"Mphh... mphh," Maggie struggled against her restraints, her breath coming out in short, horny bursts.

"Alright, that should do it," Larry said, admiring their work. "Now, you stay put, okay?"

They stepped back and surveyed her, hogtied and gagged.

"Well, that's a pretty picture," Larry said with a grin. "Thank you for your, uh, hospitality, missy."

Mina couldn't help but chuckle nervously at the absurdity of the situation. They stepped back and headed towards the front door.

"Mmph, mmph, mphh!" she moaned, her voice muffled by the thick layers of fabric and tape.

"Goodbye, sweetheart," Larry said, waving cheerfully. "Remember, don't move. You don't want to get those ropes any tighter."

Mina offered a half-hearted wave, still looking a bit shaken by the experience.

"Yeah, bye," she murmured.