Erica lay in her bed, paralyzed with fear.“Maybe he’ll find enough loot to be satisfied that he wo
Erica lay in her bed, paralyzed with fear. “Maybe he’ll find enough loot to be satisfied that he won’t come upstairs and find me,” she told herself, trying to remain calm. Unfortunately for the poor coed, the only loot the intruder had come from was Erica herself. “THERE you are!,” he exclaimed as he found her hiding in her bed sheets. He easily overpowered her, tightly binding and gagging Erica before carrying her downstairs. “Seems you have a secret admirer,” the man said. “You could’ve just gone out with him instead of rebuffing his advances, but no - you wanted to do things the hard way. Don’t worry - I’m sure that once you get used to the captivity, he’ll take good care of you. Sit tight, sweetheart - transport will be here in a moment to take you home.”Erica struggled fruitlessly in her bonds, her protests made unintelligible by the tight cleave gag. -- source link