Pretty secretary Ayla couldn't believe what was happening to her, she had just finished work a few hours ago and on her way to her car she ran into the creepy building maintenance guy in the parking lot. Ayla really didn't like the guy, she felt he was a total creep, she had caught him staring are her on many occasions. She went out of her way to avoid him at work but he aways seemed to be nearby. New alone in the parking lot with him she tried to rush to her car but when she got to her car he grabbed her from behind her put a hood over her head, tied her hands and stuffed her in the trunk of his car. Arriving at his home he removed the hood and pulled her panties off and stuffed them into Ayla's mouth. More ropes were added around her chest, shoulder and arms, pinning her arms to her back. He marches bound Ayla inside and sits her on a chair. He tells her that he has been waiting for this day forever and that she is his now. He ties her ankles tightly together as he tells his creepy plans. Once her ankles are tied he leave to prepare their first dinner together. Ayla watches him leave the room and now alone she feels that it is her best chance to try to escape. She slides off the chair onto the floor and desperately tries to reach for the knots binding her ankles together. She figures that if she can free her ankles maybe she can sneak away before he discovers her gone. Ayla rolls around on the floor desperately reaching out with her fingers trying to untie the knots around her ankles. She feels the knots and works at them with her nibble fingers until she feels them loosen. She rolls over on her side and kicks and wriggler her feet trying to work the ropes free. After a few agonizing moments the ropes finally come loose and she is able to kick them away. Ayla struggles to her feet and slowly tip-toes out of the room. She sees a door leading out to the pool, She rushes to the door and fumbles with the door handle until the door swings open. Now outside she looks around for a way out to find help. She opens the screen door and head down an alley next to the house with a fence on the other side. Ayla runs as fast as she can in her stiletto heels in the grass until she reaches the gate. She pushes on the gate but it won't open. She looks up to she the hasp holding the gate closed above her. She stretches to try to unlatch the gate with her nose but it won't budge. She tries bending over and reach with her bound hands but with the ropes circling her chest, shoulders and arms there is no way to reach the hasp. Ayla can hear the sounds of his neighbors going about their daily lives unaware of the poor helplessly bound and gagged girl desperately trying to escape nearby. Ayla kicks at the gate and screams for help through her gag in a desperate last effort to summon help. But her struggles and escape attempt are futile as the big creep grabs her from behind and drags her away from the gate. He marches her back into the house and tells her that he is very disappointed in her and that he is sorry but he needs to add more rope to keep her out of trouble. He wraps a rope around her biceps them pulls the rope tight. Ayla can feel her elbows being draw close behind her back, she poor shoulders are twisted in their sockets and her tits thrust out as he binds her elbows together behind her back. He then moves her to the floor and rolls Ayla onto her belly. Another rope is tied between her bound stiletto heels then run down between her bound wrists. He curvy legs are bent and her heels pulled down to her hands in a super strict hogtie. He ties off the knots out of reach of her nibble fingers and laughs as he leaves her helplessly bound, gagged and hogtied on the floor. Ayla pulls desperately at the ropes but there is very little slack in any of the ropes. Her shoulder ache and her elbows burn from the tight elbow bondage. She pulls at the hogtie rope but it hold fast, there is no slack in any of the rope. There is no chance of escape this time round, Ayla knows she will have to wait a while before she will be able to attempt another escape.

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