There I was, minding my own business in the week running up to Christmas when just last night, I got grabbed from behind as I opened my front door, laden down with the shopping. You'll probably say it was my own fault for dressing as I had last night. Hey, I wanted to show off my figure and legs in the supermarket before they closed for the Xmas Holidays.
How was I to know I had been followed home, the only noise I heard was my boot heels click clacking on the pavements. They must have worn sneakers or something.
Still, there I was, grabbed from behind, at least two of them from the amount of hands on me, either that, or it was an octopus! There seemed to be hands everywhere, on my bum, on my breasts, over my mouth though that quickly became a ball gag. I was dragged up the stairs to my bedroom and thrown to the floor. The impact of that stunned me and I was to dizzy, and scared for that matter, to resist as first the ball gag was pulled tight into my mouth, forcing my teeth and lips around it as it was tied off behind my long flowing black hair. A blindfold was also quickly tied off behind my head, cutting off any chance I had of seeing who it was attacking me, or stopping them doing anything either as I was plunged into darkness. The blindfold, whatever it was, also did a damn good job of covering my ears, so I couldn't even hear them talk as they continued to roughly tie me up, copping a feel of my bum, or my crotch or breasts at any opportunity they had.
As you can see from the pictures they took, I was wearing my red tights over which I had put a pair of black fishnets and a pair of white panties. My bra, black and lacy, was partially visible though my white blouse as I strained against the bondage I was been subjected to. My hands where tied behind my back and my feet had been tied with rope, fastened to something secure off camera.
They seemed to go off an leave me after a while, I wasn't 100% sure as I couldn't see or hear anything, but I was no longer been groped all the time. I tried to ease my position, but hadn't realised just where I was or how precarious my position was, and overbalanced and fell, knocking my head on the wall, a solid brick wall unfortunately, not a softer plaster wall.
Having managed to stun myself I laid there, totally out of it, deaf, dumb and blind, not to mention drooling like crazy over the ball gag, whilst whoever it was did what they wanted with my house and belongings. After a time, I came to a little, and tried to free myself. What I didn't know, was that they had returned to watch, and record, my efforts to escape!
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Thankfully it turned out to be a girlfriend who had planned it all, as a Christmas Treat for me! Even though she did make me untie myself in the end! Still, we then spent the rest of the night making up for the fright she gave me, I tied her, she tied me, we tied ourselves together and finally, we fell asleep in each others' arms, she in her blue baby doll nightie, me in my red satin nightie, curled up in bed. Thankfully, neither of us had to go to work this morning, it was well after noon before we even thought of getting out of bed!
