"This is James O'brian with New York daily news with breaking news. Last night, the home of millionaire David Taylor was broken into and robbed. The maid who was found in a closet bound and gagged, confirmed police suspicion that the notorious Neon Cat Burglar was involved. Officials are on the lookout for her as she tends to strike the wealthiest, well protected people all over the country. But rest assured, New York's finest are on the- CLICK."





Allura Christobel, owner of bond-tech, the world's leading figure in bdsm pleasure technology, turned off her holo-newspaper. She was in her bedroom at her private penthouse, looking at a photo of a maid bound and gagged in neon tape. "What a heist. Stole over 50 grand in antiques and got a new picture for my scrapbook." 





She walks over to activate the privacy setting on the house. Now nothing can see into the house, giving her absolute privacy to reveal her true nature. She hits a secret button on the stone wall, transforming her living room into a dimly lit dungeon. "Steph1: activate." She said as a robot clicked to life and walked over.





"Greetings mistress, how may I assist you this evening?" Steph1 said. The Bondbot, a bond-tech robot designed to be a living sex toy. The bondbot is designed to give pleasure with a realistic tongue, breasts, and other desirable areas. All skin color, hair, and body part size are adjustable. Steph1 was white today with black hair and breasts set to F cup while dressed as a skimpy maid. "I would like some tea made for me, and bring out my slave, I need to give her some attention."





"Yes mistress." Steph1 said as she walked towards the kitchen. Allura got on her computer to look up her next target, she was ona hot streak and didn't want to stop. "Museum auction? No to much attention. Bank robbery? No, too mundane. Art galla? sounds good, wait I robbed that place last week. A rich heiress? That's new…"





"Your tea and slave mistress." Steph1 said as in one hand she held a cup of tea and the other held a leash for her slave, a young Sir Lanka girl nude. "Mmmph mpphtpph." She said through her tape gag that was left on all yesterday. She was aquired by Allura through a illegal slave market, but instead of being a sex slave, Allura treates her rather well. She gives her a nice bedroom and wonderful food, a far better life than living on the streets as an orphan. "Oh, I'm sorry I kept you waiting, my lovely slave. Your mistress had to steal some wonderful things." Allura said as she groped her D cup breasts. "Steph1, download the blueprints for the house on my laptop. My pet needs some attention that only I can give." Allura says as she dragged the slave to her private room, all whileSteph1 downloads the bluepeints for her next target.





Later, Allura puts on her catsuit, a skin tight latex suit with invisibility technology to make her, well, invisible. "Mmph?" The slave said from the bed, covered in lipstick kisses from her loving mistress. "I'm sorry my pet, by I have work to do. Don't worry, Steph1 will untie you and give you a nice meal and when I get back, we can all night together if you behave while I'm gone. Can you say yes mistress?"





"Ymph mphtph." She moaned out. "Good girl, I'll be back soon." Allura said as she kissed her slave on her taped lips and exited the room. She made it to the garage where she picked out her black van, tonight was going to be a big haul, and she needs a big car. She hopped in the car and drove into the night.





Her target is Valerie Bree, a world famous heiress who has a net worth of millions. She acquired her wealth by her late father who ran a large manufacturing business, which she and her husband acquired in his will. Around 2 years ago, her husband died from a construction site accident. Ever since then, she has remained single, keeping her family riches to herself, making her a perfect target.





Half an hour later she arrives at Valerie's penthouse in Queens. She parks the van at the loading docks and activates her suit to turn invisible and sneak in. Her suit hides her from the security guards and staff as she makes her way to the security office. Once in, Allura sees that Valerie is in her penthouse on the top floor, she then hacks into the security feed to play a loop from yesterday. She then grabs a house keeping outfit and a laundry bin to sneak in unopposed. Once in an empty elevator, she hit the top floor button and awaited as she rose to the top of the Building. Soon, Allura was looking at a beautiful room, wide open space and with plenty of valuables in plain sight. 





"Housekeeping!" Allura yelled, announcing her present. "What, I didn't order housekeeping." Valerie said as she walked into the room. "All my housekeeping must call ahead of time! Who are yo-MMMPH!!" She screamed as Allura got tired of her, so she covered up her mouth with her latex glove. "You are really annoying, no wonder why you're still single. Now hold still while I tie you up so you don't run off at alert security." She said while sticking a ball into her mouth that expanded her mouth wide open, the insta-gag needed to be tested before public release. While the gag expanded, Allura wrapped her neon tape around her arms, legs and thighs. She then wrapped more tape above and below her impressive bust, securing her arms behind her. Once all done, she wrapped the tape around her head, making her utterly silenced.





"Mmmmph!" Valerie moaned through her gag. "That's right, the neon cat burglar is in charge now! Now, to take all your riches from you." Allura said as she set upon her diamond collection. As she picked up one, she noticed it felt different than most diamonds, almost lighter. Curious, she dropped the diamond to the ground knowing diamonds are indestructible. She imminently realised what it was when it shattered on the floor.





"It's a fake?" She asked Valerie bound on the floor, who only nodded to her question.





Allura grabbed another one and sighed in disappointment. "They're all fake, aren't they?" She asked, knowing the answer. Valerie nodded in agreement.





She sat down on a couch and sighed some more. "All this time and effort for nothing. I got all those blueprints, skipped play time with my slave, broke in here, wasted a whole roll of tape on you, and there's nothing worth stealing in this stupid… rich… lady… penthouse." She suddenly had a idea, but she has never tried it before, but it's either this or go home empty handed.





"On second thought, maybe there is something worth stealing." She said as she looked at Valerie, still bound and gagged. "Mmph?" Is all she could ask, but she was afraid she already knew the answer.





15 minutes later…





"Police reports are flooding in that Valerie Bree, New York's wealthiest woman, was kidnapped tonight. While no official sighting, police believe this is the work of the neon catburglar. I shudder to imagine what she is doing to the sweet, innocent-Click!" 





"Man, he wouldn't be calling you sweet with your language." Allura said to Valerie hogtied in the back of the van, a blindfold was added to make sure she didn't see where they were going.





"MMMMPH!!!! MMMMMMMMMPH!!! HUMMMMPH!!"





"Thanks for proving my point." The catburglar chuckled as she drove into the night, eager to see what this weekend will bring.