1. The break in


    Date: 9/23/2015, Categories: Anal, BDSM, Fetish, Author: zulu4885, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    IMPORTANT: * All Writing credits go to hilary74 (only came up with initial idea)* The door was not quite closed, leaving a crack for me to look through. I could hear voices, male and female, too soft to make out what they were saying. The female giggled more loudly and the male said the name, Lucy. The girl answered more loudly, &#034I don't want to do that, Harry,&#034 so now I knew their names. I adjusted my mask and took out my gun, a very realistic automatic. I kicked the door open, and shouted &#034Nobody move!&#034 The two people in the room saw the gun and froze. Behind my mask, I smiled. The man was seated on a chair, the girl standing a few feet away. She was small and slim, blonde, wearing a shirt that reached mid thigh, and possibly nothing else. The shirt was tight against her tits, and flared out from her hips. Her face showed she was terrified. The man just stared dumbly at me, unable to move. &#034Both of you, strip!&#034 I ordered. Harry jumped to obey. He was shaking, fumbling with his clothes, while Lucy just stared at me without moving. I threw her the rope I had brought to climb down from the roof. &#034Tie him!&#034 I snapped. Lucy came out of her trance, staring at the gun waving in her direction. &#034Do it!&#034 I repeated, and watched as she wrapped the rope round Harry's wrists and ankles, and finally round the chair itself. I checked that the knots were secure. &#034Now you,&#034 I said to Lucy. &#034Strip.&#034 Lucy found her voice. &#034N- ...
    No,&#034 she stammered. &#034What do you want? We haven't got any money.&#034 I pressed the gun against her head. &#034Get this shirt off,&#034 I said harshly. &#034Or do you want to lose one of your tits?&#034 I pressed the gun against her tits and she went white. I stepped back and watched as she unbuttoned her shirt. Her head was down, her fingers fumbling with the buttons, and I gazed at her slender body. She pulled off the shirt and stared at me defiantly. I say her eyes looking at my tits, and I think she had just realised that the masked intruder was a woman. I kept my eyes on her face and said, &#034Now the vest.&#034 I thought for a moment she was going to refuse, so I prodded her tits with my gun. She turned away and I stabbed the gun against her neck. &#034What's the matter, Lucy, don't you want me to see your tits?&#034 Holding the gun where it was, I grabbed a handful of tit. She sucked in her breath, her eyes wide with fear. Her tits were firm and well shaped, and I could feel her nipples through the vest. I yanked the vest up. &#034Take it off, bitch,&#034 I shouted at her. Lucy still looked defiant, but she was afraid, the gun was my ace card. The vest came off and Lucy stood in front of me in just her thong. I decided to let her think she was being allowed to keep that on, and used the rest of the rope to tie her wrists. I put the gun away, and now had both hands free. She knew she was helpless now, but she felt happier that the gun was no longer threatening her. ...
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