Mummified and Thoroughly Gagged in the Empty House, Pt 1
The house was quiet, and Luna thought she could finally relax. She'd just finished cleaning up after the last open house when she heard a car pull up outside. Her heart sank - another potential buyer, she thought wearily. But as the front door creaked open, she caught sight of a figure clad in black, their face hidden beneath a sinister-looking mask. Her heart skipped a beat as she realized what was happening.
In an instant, the intruder was upon her. Before she could even cry out, her arms were pinned behind her back and she felt the first roll of saran wrap being pressed against her skin. The sensation was unlike anything she'd ever felt before - cool and smooth, yet impossibly tight. As the rolls of tape continued to wrap around her body, she felt herself being drawn inexorably closer to the masked man. His hands were strong and sure, his movements precise and deliberate. Every inch of her skin tingled with anticipation.
With each layer of tape, the pressure around her grew more intense. The intruder seemed to take sadistic pleasure in her helplessness, his eyes glinting behind the mask as he watched her struggle. Despite the growing discomfort, Luna couldn't deny the thrill coursing through her veins. It was a heady mix of fear and arousal, one that left her breathless and aching for more.
Finally, when it seemed as though there was no more room for him to wrap her in tape, the masked man reached for a pair of socks. He forced one halfway down Luna's throat before securing it with several strips of tape. Then, with a dark chuckle, he produced another sock and repeated the process. By the time he'd finished, Luna could barely breathe through the gag, let alone move. She felt completely trapped, both physically and emotionally. But as she lay there, bound and gagged in the empty house, she couldn't help but wonder what would happen next...
