Zoey Ziptie was on the phone with her friend, her voice a mix of excitement and a hint of fear. "You won't believe what's happening," "There's this woman, incredibly muscular, like a bodybuilder, and she's been following me for blocks."

As she spoke, the line crackled with tension. Zoey's eyes widened in terror as the muscular woman suddenly appeared in her apartment, having broken in with an ease that was almost supernatural. Before Zoey could react, the intruder clamped her hands around Zoey's wrists and pressed a firm hand over her mouth, muffling her startled cry.

The woman purred into Zoey's ear, her voice a low growl that sent shivers down Zoey's spine. "I've been watching you, wanting you. And now, I'm going to have you."

Zoey struggled against the iron grip, but it was useless. The woman was impossibly strong. With deft movements, she bound Zoey's wrists, ankles and a gag was slipped into Zoey's mouth, silencing her protests.

The muscular woman then took her time, exploring Zoey's body with her hands, touching her in ways that were both terrifying and thrilling. Zoey's heart raced, her body responding against her will to the dominance and power exuded by her captor.

Finally, with a triumphant grin, the woman scooped Zoey up into her muscular arms, bound and gagged, a prize to be taken and savored. As Zoey was carried off into the unknown, her wide eyes with emotions—fear, confusion, as she surrenderd to this unexpected feminine strength.