This video starts with me dressed in a black crop top and mini skirt. I'm sitting on the sofa on the phone to my boyfriend who's away for work. They are due back tomorrow and I can't wait for them to return so they can finally tie me up. We hung up and I decided to have a rest. Suddenly I hear a noise and go and investigate. I walk in on a man in a mask. They don't say anything but show me some rope. I beg not to be tied but of course that doesn't stop them.  I'm next shown hogtied on the floor. I am confused. The intruder just stays to watch me struggle. What's going on here? I talk to mumble   to myself for a while. 'I need to get loose soon, I'm already getting turned on.' I suggest that he gags me if he's not going to untie me, I can get a little loud. Now with a tape gag silencing me I struggle and roll on the floor. To be honest, I enjoy myself a little at this predicament. The guy walks around me making sure to get a good view of me as I struggle around. Suddenly I find myself back on the sofa. 'Whoow! What was that about? It seemed so real.' But that couldn't be. Maybe I'm just tired. I walk up to the bedroom and relax on the bed. I hear a noise again, What?! I'm now dressed in orange shorts, a hooters shirt and socks. 'I don't remember getting changed?!' Oh well, what was that noise? Of course it is the masked man again. I'm silently shown rope again and there is nothing I can do, I'll be tied up again.  Now I'm tied with my hands above me and my ankles together below. I ask why they aren't don't even speak to me? This is so confusing. Next I'm now tape gagged for the same reason as before.  I roll around on the bed, lifting and wiggling my ass at the camera. The urges are really strong but I still try to get loose. I, again, suddenly find myself breathing heavily on the bed, no ropes or gag. 'What the hell is going on?!' My clothes have changed yet again to a black oversized jumper. I keep getting so turned on and just knowing that someone is watching me just turns me on more. This time the masked man comes into my room. I beg them to just talk and tell me what they really want but I get nothing.  Now I'm shown tied to a door, my hands above and ankles together below. I've just noticed I'm not wearing any panties this time, I'm so exposed with my hands above my head. Like before I'm tape gagged  and left to struggle for the guy.  There is no hiding how much I'm turned on now, I twist and struggle on the door. Showing off my body to the intruder. They get all the best views up close, enjoying my gagged moans. Suddenly I'm back on the bed, rubbing my wrists. It feels so real. What is happening to me? The door to the room opens and it's my boyfriend. He must have arrived  home early from his work trip, so I take off my jumper and ask if they have a mask we could use?  You go to the draw and pull out the exact one the intruder was wearing. Wait, was it you all along?!