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Joseph wasn't sure what to do. This lady was giddy about getting tied up by a burglar! In the movies, the damsels were always scared, but she was coy and teasing.

He focused as he knelt and bound her ankles. Yes, this latest Fantasy Snatch assignment was promotion of sorts. Usually he did only rope rigging work for women who wanted their husbands, boyfriends or whoever to find them bound and gagged. Tonight's gig was even more exciting; the client wanted to play out a burglar fantasy.

Heart pounding, Joseph remembered his instructions and the sequence leading to that mad moment. He arrived at the bungalow after dark. He 'broken in' using the provided key, deliberately knocked over a chair, and waited in the shadows for the 'victim,' the client, to come and investigate.

She didn't keep him waiting. Joseph's heart jumped into his mouth when she appeared in the moonlight wearing damn sexy lingerie! Joseph thought of sexy models showing off the latest bras and panties. She had short, stylish hair and a figure that justified her scanty attire. Her legs were beautiful. Joseph recalled that she was recently divorced. He wondered what hellish temperament could drive a man from her.

With a supple move, she switched on a lamp and gasped melodramatically.

"Oh my god! A burglar!" she cried.

Joseph subconsciously tugged on his mask and pointed his toy ray gun. "Ah, shut up! Do like you're told, and you won't get hurt! Get over there! The couch!"

She obediently strutted to the couch and eyed him defiantly. "What you are you going to do with me? Tie me up?"

"Yea, sweetheart, I'm tying you up!" Joseph fumbled with his bag of ropes and gear. "Turn around and put your hands behind yer back, baby!"

Then she bolted and lunged for a phone! Frantic Joseph grabbed her and dragged her back! She fought! Joseph had to wrestle her a bit. Soon he had the client pinned on the couch. She kept fighting as he tied her wrists. He was sweating as he added a waist rope, feeling her warmth and smelling her Egyptian perfume. His heart pounded. She giggled.

"Oooo, you like doing this," she deduced. "What are you going to do with me?"

Joseph started binding her ankles. He kept sweating and fought to keep the quaver from his voice. He sounded about as dangerous as Jokey the Clown. "I'm going to search this place, lady." The client wanted a ransacking for realism. A hidden envelope full of cash was his motivation.

She batted her lovely eyes at him. "And if you can't find anything, you're going to make me talk?" she cooed. "I'm ticklish!"

"Ah, thanks for telling me, baby," Joseph husked. He readied a cloth gag. "This will keep you quiet for now!"

"Oh, help, help, help!" she yelped. Struggling and laughing, twisting her head left and right, she tried to avoid being gagged, but Joseph got it into her mouth.

The client moaned and squirmed sensuously as he gagged her, closing her eyes as if relishing the sensation of the cloth going between her lush lips. The cloth was fairly thick, just effective enough. Joseph though he was going to have a spasm. She mewed and wriggled around.

Joseph commanded himself to start searching for his bonus. Somehow, that money didn't seem too urgent. Not just yet. Maybe he should save him the trouble and to some interrogation tickling now.

story by scorpionlover42

Description
Joseph wasn't sure what to do. This lady was giddy about getting tied up by a burglar! In the movies, the damsels were always scared, but she was coy and teasing.

He focused as he knelt and bound her ankles. Yes, this latest Fantasy Snatch assignment was promotion of sorts. Usually he did only rope rigging work for women who wanted their husbands, boyfriends or whoever to find them bound and gagged. Tonight's gig was even more exciting; the client wanted to play out a burglar fantasy.

Heart pounding, Joseph remembered his instructions and the sequence leading to that mad moment. He arrived at the bungalow after dark. He 'broken in' using the provided key, deliberately knocked over a chair, and waited in the shadows for the 'victim,' the client, to come and investigate.

She didn't keep him waiting. Joseph's heart jumped into his mouth when she appeared in the moonlight wearing damn sexy lingerie! Joseph thought of sexy models showing off the latest bras and panties. She had short, stylish hair and a figure that justified her scanty attire. Her legs were beautiful. Joseph recalled that she was recently divorced. He wondered what hellish temperament could drive a man from her.

With a supple move, she switched on a lamp and gasped melodramatically.

"Oh my god! A burglar!" she cried.

Joseph subconsciously tugged on his mask and pointed his toy ray gun. "Ah, shut up! Do like you're told, and you won't get hurt! Get over there! The couch!"

She obediently strutted to the couch and eyed him defiantly. "What you are you going to do with me? Tie me up?"

"Yea, sweetheart, I'm tying you up!" Joseph fumbled with his bag of ropes and gear. "Turn around and put your hands behind yer back, baby!"

Then she bolted and lunged for a phone! Frantic Joseph grabbed her and dragged her back! She fought! Joseph had to wrestle her a bit. Soon he had the client pinned on the couch. She kept fighting as he tied her wrists. He was sweating as he added a waist rope, feeling her warmth and smelling her Egyptian perfume. His heart pounded. She giggled.

"Oooo, you like doing this," she deduced. "What are you going to do with me?"

Joseph started binding her ankles. He kept sweating and fought to keep the quaver from his voice. He sounded about as dangerous as Jokey the Clown. "I'm going to search this place, lady." The client wanted a ransacking for realism. A hidden envelope full of cash was his motivation.

She batted her lovely eyes at him. "And if you can't find anything, you're going to make me talk?" she cooed. "I'm ticklish!"

"Ah, thanks for telling me, baby," Joseph husked. He readied a cloth gag. "This will keep you quiet for now!"

"Oh, help, help, help!" she yelped. Struggling and laughing, twisting her head left and right, she tried to avoid being gagged, but Joseph got it into her mouth.

The client moaned and squirmed sensuously as he gagged her, closing her eyes as if relishing the sensation of the cloth going between her lush lips. The cloth was fairly thick, just effective enough. Joseph though he was going to have a spasm. She mewed and wriggled around.

Joseph commanded himself to start searching for his bonus. Somehow, that money didn't seem too urgent. Not just yet. Maybe he should save him the trouble and to some interrogation tickling now.

story by scorpionlover42