"I'm not going to hurt you" I reassure you, "I'm just going to take a few things and be gone. But to do that, I can't have you running around. Are you going to be a good girl?" Although I can tell you're a little dubious, you're desparately hoping this is a just a burglary gone wrong and it will soon be over. You nod your head slowly.

"Good. Then I'm just going to tie you up and put this little piece of cloth in your mouth to keep you quiet until I'm gone." That would of course be the bikini you discarded just a few moments agao. Again the desparate hope and again the nod. "Roll over on your back."

When you roll over, I have to help you a little and I see again what a beautiful body you have. Small, perky tits, about a B cup, with nipples about the size of a pencil eraser. Those will be fun to play with. You've also shaved your pubic hair down to a small thatch above your pussy -- just what I like. I can't spend too much time looking, however, or you will figure out the only thing of value here is you.

With the bikini bottom in your mouth, I roll you back onto your belly. I don't want you know about my bag of tricks just yet and I've noticed that your phone has a long cord so that you can move around the room talking. I yank it from the wall and the phone and start with your feet.

Doubling up the cord, I tie your ankles together tightly with one end and pass the free end under one armpit, across the back of your neck and under the other armpit. You don't like this and start to squirm, but there's not much you can do about it. While the cord is slack, I make a small loop above your lower back and the pull the cord tight, pulling your ankles over your thighs. This puts the loop between your shoulder blades and I run the free end of the cord through it, then around your elbows, pulling them together. When I tie off the cord, you are effective hog-tied and you're not going anywhere.