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Anna headed for the party as soon as she left work. She had made sure to dress hot secretary style; the outfit went well with her blond hair and shapely figure.

However, Karl was waiting when she stepped off the elevator. She had forgotten that his apartment was right next door to the Grimm's place. The encounter was awkward, but she smiled and assumed that he was going to the party, too.

"Karl! I know I stood you up yesterday, but ..."

Karl grabbed Anna and hustled her in his place! He slammed the door shut and roughly pushed her into the living room. She spotted the rope and cloth waiting on the couch.

Anna laughed as he wrestled her down onto the couch. She playfully fought back, but he overpowered her easily.

"What the fuck are you doing?!" she teased.

Karl pulled her hands behind her back and grabbed some rope.

"Shut up and hold still..." he snapped as he started binding her wrists.

"Oooo, you're going to tie me up?" Anna inquired. "Why are you tying me up?"

"Because, Ms. Grabowski, you keep promising to meet me, then you don't show up!" Karl complained as he worked.

"Hey, I'm sorry," she said softly. "Listen, you don't have to do this. We can go next door and ..."

"And you'll dump me if that bastard Slone--that rich bastard-- is there! Like last time!" He finished tying her hands behind her bank, grabbed more rope and started tying her ankles. "Not this time, bitch!"

Karl kept tying and soon had Anna securely bound. Karl giggled and then mewed as he gagged her with a soft dishtowel.

She studied Karl with a "What's next?" look in her eyes. He had clearly enjoyed ambushing her and tying her up, and she thought he was going to have a spasm when he gagged her; in fact, he was still turned on.

A long, pregnant silence followed all the action. Anna could hear the party's music and laughter next door.

"Relax, they can't hear," Karl said.

"Mmpph," she grunted through her gag, wriggling a little, letting him see a soft jiggle of flesh.

"Forget them, bitch. Like I said, nobody can hear you." Karl leered. "We're going to have our own party right here."

Anna chewed on her gag. "Yer nut gonna got awee vin dis!"

Karl grinned, standing over her and looking down her cleavage. "Oh, I think I will, bitch. We're going to have fun."

She was almost old enough to be Karl's mother, and he was in his last year of college. Yes, they had had some good impromptu making out. She had fond memories of their wrestling matches in his van. Karl was good in the sack, but she had to admit that she hadn't seen him this excited before. If some bondage roused him to new heights, why not play along?

She struggled a bit more and mewed "Help!" Karl laughed.

"Listen, you bitch. They won't miss you. Sometimes you show up, sometimes you don't..." Karl's cellphone buzzed. "Dammit..." he answered, throwing Anna a warning glance. "Ya? Oh, hey, mom...What? I'm, ah, kind of in the middle of something..." He went to his bedroom and pulled the door shut.

Amused, Anna looked around. She twisted and wiggled and realized she wouldn't escape easily. How to sweat him a bit? She contemplated hopping to the door, but then she saw the phone. Smiling best she could with her gag, she edged toward it...wouldn't be much of a party if she didn't try to get away.

story by scorpionlover42

Description
Anna headed for the party as soon as she left work. She had made sure to dress hot secretary style; the outfit went well with her blond hair and shapely figure.

However, Karl was waiting when she stepped off the elevator. She had forgotten that his apartment was right next door to the Grimm's place. The encounter was awkward, but she smiled and assumed that he was going to the party, too.

"Karl! I know I stood you up yesterday, but ..."

Karl grabbed Anna and hustled her in his place! He slammed the door shut and roughly pushed her into the living room. She spotted the rope and cloth waiting on the couch.

Anna laughed as he wrestled her down onto the couch. She playfully fought back, but he overpowered her easily.

"What the fuck are you doing?!" she teased.

Karl pulled her hands behind her back and grabbed some rope.

"Shut up and hold still..." he snapped as he started binding her wrists.

"Oooo, you're going to tie me up?" Anna inquired. "Why are you tying me up?"

"Because, Ms. Grabowski, you keep promising to meet me, then you don't show up!" Karl complained as he worked.

"Hey, I'm sorry," she said softly. "Listen, you don't have to do this. We can go next door and ..."

"And you'll dump me if that bastard Slone--that rich bastard-- is there! Like last time!" He finished tying her hands behind her bank, grabbed more rope and started tying her ankles. "Not this time, bitch!"

Karl kept tying and soon had Anna securely bound. Karl giggled and then mewed as he gagged her with a soft dishtowel.

She studied Karl with a "What's next?" look in her eyes. He had clearly enjoyed ambushing her and tying her up, and she thought he was going to have a spasm when he gagged her; in fact, he was still turned on.

A long, pregnant silence followed all the action. Anna could hear the party's music and laughter next door.

"Relax, they can't hear," Karl said.

"Mmpph," she grunted through her gag, wriggling a little, letting him see a soft jiggle of flesh.

"Forget them, bitch. Like I said, nobody can hear you." Karl leered. "We're going to have our own party right here."

Anna chewed on her gag. "Yer nut gonna got awee vin dis!"

Karl grinned, standing over her and looking down her cleavage. "Oh, I think I will, bitch. We're going to have fun."

She was almost old enough to be Karl's mother, and he was in his last year of college. Yes, they had had some good impromptu making out. She had fond memories of their wrestling matches in his van. Karl was good in the sack, but she had to admit that she hadn't seen him this excited before. If some bondage roused him to new heights, why not play along?

She struggled a bit more and mewed "Help!" Karl laughed.

"Listen, you bitch. They won't miss you. Sometimes you show up, sometimes you don't..." Karl's cellphone buzzed. "Dammit..." he answered, throwing Anna a warning glance. "Ya? Oh, hey, mom...What? I'm, ah, kind of in the middle of something..." He went to his bedroom and pulled the door shut.

Amused, Anna looked around. She twisted and wiggled and realized she wouldn't escape easily. How to sweat him a bit? She contemplated hopping to the door, but then she saw the phone. Smiling best she could with her gag, she edged toward it...wouldn't be much of a party if she didn't try to get away.

story by scorpionlover42