Valerie decided to make the most of this unseasonably warm early spring day. She ventured barefoot a
Valerie decided to make the most of this unseasonably warm early spring day. She ventured barefoot across her large private yard lugging her husband’s duffle bag of bondage gear. Her heart raced as she searched through the bag of cuffs and ropes, ultimately deciding to keep it simple. She grabbed a pair of handcuffs, quickly locked them down around her slender wrists, and lay down on her yard swing. Her mind wandered as she gently rocked in the afternoon sun. Suddenly, Valerie was startled by another person stomping across the lawn. She turned her attention to the noise apprehensively, knowing it was far too early for her husband to arrive home. To her horror, she saw a masked intruder, dressed entirely in black. “What have we here,” the man said as he began rifling through the bag of gear. “I was just inside robbing the place when I saw the swing moving,” the man said. “Now, if you don’t mind, I’m gonna use some of this stuff to make sure you don’t call the cops before I get far enough away. But don’t fear - it looks like this is your sort of thing anyway.” The man kept his word, touching Valerie only to rig her into a punishing hogtie on the swing. He finished off her bondage with a large ballgag. Valerie lay squirming, not so much struggling as she was enjoying the sensations of her tight bonds. She drifted to sleep, hopeful that her husband would find her and take her before news of the robbery spoiled the mood. -- source link