I’m an estate agent and this is my last property to survey of the day. It looks like this place is going to need some work, but why is there a dirty mattress in the middle of this room? At this point somebody approaches me from behind, places a hand over my mouth and pulls be backwards.

“Nobody’s meant to be in here!” I exclaim as I’m pushed up against the wall and my hands are tied behind my back. I’m then spun around, tape gagged and pushed down to my knees on to the mattress. My captor then ties my ankles and legs, before leaving me to struggle alone, not knowing what’s happenin...

I’m an estate agent and this is my last property to survey of the day. It looks like this place is going to need some work, but why is there a dirty mattress in the middle of this room? At this point somebody approaches me from behind, places a hand over my mouth and pulls be backwards.

“Nobody’s meant to be in here!” I exclaim as I’m pushed up against the wall and my hands are tied behind my back. I’m then spun around, tape gagged and pushed down to my knees on to the mattress. My captor then ties my ankles and legs, before leaving me to struggle alone, not knowing what’s happening. After some time they return and remove my tape gag.

“Thank god. You’ve finally come to your senses”, I say, expecting to now be untied as well. How wrong was I? Instead of untying me, my captor stuffs a pair of lace panties into my mouth, and uses several layers of vetwrap to tightly gag me and make sure I can’t scream for help. To make things worse, they then unbutton my shirt, revealing my bra.

The video then cuts to me angrily shouting at my captor through the very effective gag, but it’s too muffled to make anything out. My skirt has been pulled up, revealing more of my pantyhose, and a chest harness has been tied around my arms and now exposed bra. After a couple of minutes, I kick off my heels to reveal my pantyhosed feet and my captor simply watches on, enjoying my struggling.

Some time later, the video cuts again and I am now hogtied on the mattress, with my wrists attached tightly to my ankles. My struggling becomes more frantic as I wriggle from side to side, trying to get free, but it’s no use. You can see the drool start to soak through the tight gag, due to all my moaning and muffled gag talking. At the end of the video, I start to concede that maybe I’m not going to get out of this one, and begin to accept my fate, whatever it may be.