I am sitting at my dressing table putting on my makeup when an intruder bursts into my bedroom and surprises me. I am shocked and hold up my hands, asking 'who they are and how they got into my house.' Without saying a word they get even closer and I beg them not to hurt me!. Next shown with my ankles, knees, toes, wrists, elbows, chest harness and tight crotch rope bound with white rope. I sit with my legs out in front of me struggling and moaning into my ballgag. I wiggle my toes trying to release the tight string around them but it's no good. I'm left in the room to wriggle on my own before I jump off the dresser and hop over to a set of draws. I know I have a pair of scissors around, if only I can open the draw. It's no good, I can't open it so I decide to just try to escape. I hop to the bedroom door and struggle to open it but manage. But on the other side is the intruder, I back away and beg to be let free but they have other ideas. I am now shown with a rope around my neck secured to the back of the door. Every time I struggle the rope gets a little tighter. With my hands securely bound in a box tie there is no way for me to escape.