Burglar Candy comes home from her l*ttle reconnaissance mission sits on the sofa. Everything is ready. She takes of her glasses as Grace grabs her from behind, puts her hand over her mouth.

Candy kneels on the floor already tied hands, hips and legs. Well two days ago you stole some valuables and a very expensive picture. I just want that, nothing more. What picture? Just leave, you b*tch. Grace puts 2-3 stripes of tape over her mouth pushes up her short top a l*ttle. Oh, I’m sorry, didn’t know that you wear no bra, but I guess you don’t mind. Candy rolls her eyes. She breast-ties her and fondles her breasts. Like to talk, no? Well, I have time. Grace takes of her shoes ties her feet. Candy wants to kick her. Grace puts her on the sofa and slowly takes of her socks. Hmmm. Grace lifts up her legs and starts to l*ck her soles and suck her toes. Candy moans and spreads her toes. Like me to go on? Candy mumbles, wriggles like hell. You are much to loud and feisty. Guess I have to do something about that. Grace takes of her heels, puts Candy on the floor hogties her, goes behind her, ties her wriggling dirty big toes together. Then she grabs one of her socks, of the tape and stick it in her mouth. Ding, second round. Grace again l*cks her soles and sucks on her big tied toes. Candy gets very excited. Grace continues very gently. Suddenly Candy’s phone rings. Grace grabs her hair, pulls back her head, off the tape. Answer but pay attention what you say. Grace puts the phone to her ear. Candy answers. No its still hidden in the car trunk I will bring it later. Bye. Thank you for that info. Gags her again. For this I give you a l*ttle supplement. She continues to worship her soles and toes. Candy moans even more. Later Grace leaves barefoot to get the picture. Don’t go away.

But Candy gets free and grabs her phone. You are almost here, that’s great. Ok I go down to the garage and abstract her. Then we can overtake and interrogate her. Candy leaves barefoot. Later the masked man and Candy return with Grace who has already tied hands (Candy and Grace have now dusty soles).

Grace keels on the floor, already tied hips and legs/knees as they tie her feet together. Remember what you did to me you b*tch? Candy grabs the tape. Lucky for you that you didn’t wear any socks or I would have stuffed your mouth. She puts 2-3 stripes of tape over mouth, puts up her top. Oh no bra, what a shame. Grace grumbles. They breast-tie her Guess I get some more ropes. No this should be enough. Oh, you never know. The man leaves. Strange, but more fun for me. Candy puts her on the floor hogties her very tight, ties her wriggling dirty big toes tight together. Candy tickles her dirty soles and doesn’t notice that the man sneaks up on Candy, puts his hand over her mouth and overtakes the perplexed Candy.

Candy sits on the sofa, already tied hands, legs and hip. What the f*ck? Just meet a better buyer. You traitor, backstabbing *sshole. He grabs Candy’s sock on the floor. Must be yours, right? F*ck you. He puts it in her protesting mouth, puts 3-4 stripes of tape over mouth, pushes up her short top and breast-ties her. He ties her feet. Makes her to stand up ties a long rope to her tied hands and uses it as a tight crotch rope. Just to make sure your hands are tied tight on your back. Puts her on the floor beside Grace, hogties her very tight, ties her wriggling dirty big toes tight together. Candy is furious. Guess that should keep you busy for some time and give me enough time. Leaves them alone for the final struggling.

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