Tatti has been moving from neighborhood to neighborhood, breaking into homes and stealing valuables. Her complacency has grown, and her ego is massive, but she doesn’t realize the neighborhood watch has caught on to her. She breaks into another house, feeling overly confident, unaware that she no longer has the upper hand. As she rummages through drawers, a man suddenly appears behind her, grabs her with a hand over her mouth, and pulls her out of the scene.

Now, Tatti finds herself chained with handcuffs to a radiator downstairs, secured with a tight tape gag. She wriggles and pulls at the handcuffs fastened to the pipe, moaning into the gag. The door opens, and the homeowner enters. He removes Tatti’s bl*ck leggings, then binding her feet together with white rope. He then takes a large vibrator, presses it against her clit, and tapes it to her legs. When he turns it on, Tatti *rgasms instantly, overwhelmed by the intense pleasure.

The homeowner frees her from the radiator and pulls her to the middle of the room. He spanks her bare *ss and re-handcuffs her hands behind her back. He unzips her top, exposing her large boobs, and begins to finger her increasingly wet p*ssy, the squelching sounds filling the air. As he does this, he rubs himself, feeling his arousal grow. He then moves behind Tatti, slides his hard c*ck into her wet p*ssy, and begins to thrust.

He continues to f*ck her repeatedly, causing her big boobs to jiggle, then climbs on top, f*cking her hard. He pulls out, places his c*ck between her bound hands, and Tatti gives him a handjob on the spot. He resumes f*cking her, then lifts her over his shoulder and carries her to the kitchen.

In the kitchen, he places her on the table with her bound legs raised in the air. He slides his c*ck back in, f*cking her hard, causing her large breasts to jiggle with every thrust. When he’s ready, he pulls out, wanks over her balaclava-covered face, and covers it with c*m, giving her a massive facial, making sure to squeeze out every drop. The c*m smears across her balaclava, slowly seeping through.

Finally, he takes her to his private garage, where she’s strung up with her hands chained above her head. She pulls at the restraints, but they hold her tightly. There she hangs in the middle of the garage, glazed in c*m dripping down her body, her p*ssy still throbbing.

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