Bound To Be Gagged - Zoey Ziptie - You Shouldn’t Be Home
A Risky Staycation
Bound To Be Gagged Presents: Zoey Ziptie
Zoey Ziptie lay sprawled on her bedroom floor, her eyes pleading as she struggled against the restraints that bound her. She felt a cold sweat break out on her skin, her heart racing in her chest as she tried to free herself from the tight zip ties that encircled her wrists and ankles. It was too late. She should have listened to her gut and stayed at work today.
As she lay there helpless, she couldn't help but remember how it all started. She had decided to take a much-needed staycation from her stressful job, hoping to relax and recharge in the comfort of her own home. But little did she know, her burglar alarm had been disabled by an opportunistic thief who had no intention of leaving empty-handed.
The intruder quietly made their way through her house, taking stock of her valuables and planning their next move. And when they stumbled upon Zoey, they knew they had hit the jackpot. Here was a beautiful woman, all alone and vulnerable, with no one to hear her cries for help.
Without hesitation, the burglar grabbed a washcloth from Zoey's bathroom and stuffed it into her mouth, pinning it in place with a black cloth tied tightly over her lips. Gag 1. Satisfied with his work, he moved on to the next phase of the plan.
Next, he noticed Zoey's mouth was a bit on the larger side, so he packed her mouth with a pair of her pantyhose plus three of her stockings. To ensure she wouldn't be able to spit them out, he expertly covered her lower face with seven strips of silver duct tape. Gag 2.
Finally, before making his getaway, the intruder filled Zoey's mouth with a massive pair of purple panties from a previous robbery. He then wrapped black electrical tape over her lips, sealing the deal. The storyline part of the clip ended at around 22:24, and the rest was behind-the-scenes footage showing the removal of Zoey's last gag.
Now, hours later, Zoey lay bound and gagged on her bedroom floor, her body aching from the struggle. She could only watch as the intruder made their escape with her possessions. And as she lay there, helpless and alone, she couldn't help but wonder when—or if—anyone would discover her predicament.
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