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Mike came home after another rough day at the office. He lived in a middleclass neighborhood, a 1-1/2 story ranch-style house built in the 60s. He workedas an accountant for one of the city's larger law firms and made good money.But Mike lived well below his means. He was, well, frugal in his spending habits.He was saving money for his next home, when he hoped by then he would havea wife (or at least a girlfriend) to share his nest egg. He had his eye ona couple of hotties in the firm: one was a young lawyer just out of schoolcurrently studying for the bar exam, the other was the assistant Human Resourcesmanager.
Mike was 5'10" tall, around 170 lbs. He was built sturdy not muscular, buthis body was what many women would consider good. He was a rather plain-lookingman, and in his experience, looks do seem to matter to women; at least whenit came to getting their attention. So his strategy was to attract with hiswallet rather than his face – he was working on it.
Tamiqa lived a couple of blocks away, in the same general neighborhood. Shelived in a small apartment with a college-girl roommate. Tamiqa was thin, 5'7" tallbut with a round butt and C–cup breasts. No one called her beautiful,but her figure looked great in just about anything she wore. Tamiqa had a job,lunch shift manager at the local fast food joint. She worked 8 – 4, itpaid poorly but she got by. She 'got by' augmenting her income; she burglarizedthe surrounding neighborhoods. She was good, too. She never broke into a housewith the owner inside. She never took anything that she couldn't easily carryout herself – she learned that from an ex-boyfriend, who was a burglarthat took things needing a partner. He was now serving time because his partnerin crime gave him up. She vowed not to be put in that position as long as sheneeded to steal for extra money.
Tamiqa was careful when choosing a target. She had been watching Mike's housefor a couple of weeks, noting when he left and what the house looked like whenhe was not home. He tended to put the light on over his sink and leave thelight on his stairway when he was out. Tamiqa carried handcuffs and plasticties wraps, just in case she was surprised by someone in residence. She couldalso punch – her brothers could verify that.
This Friday night was starting really great, Mike thought sarcastically.He was too tired to even think about clubbing or bar crawling tonight. He figuredhe could eat a little something then up to bed and have some fun on Saturday.So he had a bit of dinner, began to wash the dishes when the phone rang. Aquick call from his mother made him forget the dishes and then he started upthe stairs to bed, leaving a light over the sink and the stairwell light on.
Later that night, Tamiqa drove past Mike's house and saw the telltale signsthat he was away. She pulled her car into his driveway and checked that thestreet was sufficiently empty so that no one noticed her presence. She sneakedaround to the backyard window that she had previously pegged as her entry pointand worked it open; the window quietly slid upwards.
Tamiqa eased into the house, her vision was greatly enhanced by the lightsleft on. She began to look around and noticed the things in the house wereof a better quality than normal for a house in this neighborhood. She had hereye on the big flat screen TV when she heard the toilet flush upstairs. Herheart skipped a beat as she pondered what to do; while she contemplated hernext move she heard footsteps coming down the stairs. She immediately movedto the side of the stairs and crouched.
Mike was a little thirsty and was coming down to get a glass of water. Ashe came down the last couple of steps he felt a draft – had he left theback door open? Mike took the final step onto the floor, turned to see a windowopen, and then his world went black as he briefly felt a pain to the side ofhis head.
When the man stepped off the stairs, Tamiqa instinctively sprung into action,swinging her right fist with all her might and pounding the man into the topside of his head. He went down like a sack of potatoes. Now what? Tamiqa panickeda little. This was entirely new, encountering someone during a burglary. Well,she thought, that's what the plastic ties were for – some she pulledthem out of her back pockets. She pulled the man by his arms into the kitchen,as she did so his underwear slowly dragged off until he was completely naked.Tamiqa smiled and thought perhaps she could have some fun with this.
She quickly turned the male over and crossed his wrists, slipping a tie underneaththe wrists and then pulling the tie closed. She did the same again but in anorth-south direction to the other tie so that his wrists were effectivelylocked and immobile. Tamiqa then used the plastic ties to bind tightly hisankles in a similar crossed fashion, then linking a few ties together to straphis knees and thighs. She then took a tie to each of his arms just above theelbows and strapped them tight, but loose enough to be able to link the twoties with another, pulling his elbows back into a strict position. Tamiqa giggledto herself – she had come here to burglarize and has ended up with atrussed up naked male captive. She found a handball in the laundry room (thisman plays rich man's sports, she thought to herself), along with some heavyduty clear packing tape. Tamiqa figured she knew what she could pack – shepushed the handball all the way into the helpless male's mouth and then peeledoff length after length of strapping tape and wrapped it across his mouth andaround his head until she was sure he was thoroughly gagged. She then grabbeda dark sock from the laundry basket and tied it around his eyes as a blindfold,wrapping the clear tape again and again until the eyes were encased in wooland plastic. She could now look around the house without hassle.
Tamiqa went upstairs to survey the few rooms up there. As she opened hiscloset she heard a loud grunt. The 'man of the house' had awoken. She madeher way downstairs and watched to see if she needed to amend any ties. He struggledand grunted but he was immobile and essentially mute and blind. He was verymuch tied and gagged – her first time tying up anyone. She didn't knowshe was so good at this.
Mike woke up and knew immediately that he was in trouble. He felt tied upand the blindfold and gag were very effective – even hurt a little. Hescreamed loudly but could only hear a muffled sound and his mouth tasted ofdirty rubber. He worked out that he was gagged with his own handball, probablywith his own packing tape. He was well tied, probably the burglar was a professional.Then he felt he was naked – not a good sign, he thought. He tested hisbonds but they didn't give. He rolled around to try to get into a standingposition.
Tamiqa saw him starting to inch his way up the wall to a standing position.She thought she'd had about enough of his movements for now. She walked overto his kitchen table, pulled out a chair and pushed it in the bound male'sdirection. She then roughly grabbed her captive's shoulders and twisted himuntil he was seated. Pulling his arms over the back of the chair she grabbeda few more plastic ties and linked them. She then looped one end of the linkedties through the ties over his crossed ankles, and then pulled hard to linkhis ankles to his crossed wrists. She pulled the other end of the linked tiesthrough the wrist ties and her male prisoner was effectively hogtied whilesitting upright in the kitchen chair. She pulled the ties very taut so thathe literally could only move in a sideways manner.
Mike was extremely uncomfortable in the new position he had been assignedby his captor. He squirmed and lunged but that only got the wrists in evenmore of a tight bind. He cried out in frustration and pain, but only a stifledmoan escaped the tape wrapped and ball gagged mouth.
Tamiqa was in control and she knew it. But in order to keep control and tokep the noise to a minimum, she decided her captive needed to be out of theway; so she tipped the chair up on its back and dragged the chair into thehall closet, where she worked the chair back and forth until he was in thecloset and turned sideways. He jerked and bucked like a raging bull, she laughed.Well, she knew that to make bulls buck in rodeos they irritate them, so shetook out a couple of plastic ties and tightly wrapped one around her prisoner'sballs, making the scrotum engorge nearly to the point of bursting, she thought.She took the other tie and looped it around the base of his prick, pullingit tight enough that she had created a cock and ball ring setup. She thoughtthe taut scrotum and deep purple dick head were beautiful but she needed toget work on the "house cleaning". Tamiqa gave him one last look – thosethin, tiny pieces of plastic are strong enough to allow her to hold a fully-grownnaked male captive. She gave him a hard finger thump on his throbbing cockand closed the closet door.
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