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I'm about to relax on the couch, as I kick off my sneakers, adjusting my short white ankle socks as well. I kick back and start scrolling on my smart phone when I hear a XXXX at the door. That's strange, I'm not expecting anybody. I get up and answer the door, surprised by some strange man who somehow knows my name and knows who I am although I've never met him before in my life. He tells me that he is my biggest fan, and that he found my address and decided he just had to come over. I tell him that I think that's kind of creepy and that he should probably leave. As I try to close the door, he gets upset and blocks the door, bursts in and hand gags me, as he shuts and locks the door behind him! I'm so frightened as to what this obsessed fan is going to do with me!

I struggle to get away but I fail and wind up gagged and bound with rope to a chair! He leaves me struggling in the chair while he is snooping through my belongings, I don't even want to know what he is doing with my stuff! I just need to get out of here! I manage to wiggle out of the chair, and hop around looking for something to untie my wrists on. It's hard to balance with my ankles tied so tightly so I sit on the floor and start working the knot against the edge of the coffee table. It's actually working! After a while I manage to get my wrists free and quickly untie my ankles, spit out my gag and try to escape. Oh no! He must have heard my shenanigans as I hear his footsteps heading my way. I quickly re gag myself and try to tie myself back to chair. He comes back too quickly and I must pretend that I am still tightly secured to the chair.

Somehow it works! He doesn't notice that I got free and leaves me alone again after telling me he is going to go prepare some things for us. That really doesn't sound good, so as soon as he is out of sight, I pull off the ropes and run for it, unfortunately right into his arms again! He grabs me and drags me back to my place. This time removing my skinny jeans and tying my wrists up above my head and leaving me in just my panties, socks and t-shirt, completely humiliated. I struggle and moan and he quickly returns to stuff and gag my noisy little mouth, before leaving me alone again to wait for him, distressing over what plans he has in store. I notice he left a phone on the edge of the table and think that possibly I could reach it and dial with my feet. I stretch my legs and socked feet towards the table, but unfortunately it's just out of reach. I continue to struggle and moan through my gag, helpless & uncertain if help will ever find me!