![]() As this was occurring the silver tape rolls began quickly attacking her hands, the air filling with the woman’s muffled yells of surprise and the ripping of tape. Her words were cut off as the white fabric began aggressively forcing itself into her wide open mouth, she nearly gagged as her oral cavity was quickly filling with the white material. Suddenly though she heard a rattling noise from a nearby cabinet, as she turned to look, it swung open and out of it flew a long wad of white cloth and two rolls of silver duct tape. She trailed off as the pudgy man snapped his finger, which wasn’t so much intimidating as it was confusing. “Now you listen here! Its been a rough enough day as it is, I will not be threatened…” Michelle was feeling a bit more self assured, the man wasn’t very intimidating standing nearly a foot below her and she didn’t appreciate the vague threat he leveled at her. “You can look around if you have a warrant, otherwise you can get out. “Are you sure he didn’t sneak in while you were in the back? He stole something very important to me”Īs she started to step forward to take a quick look, the squat man held out his arm to stop her. The man had drawn close which served to make him less intimidating as their definitive height difference was all the more apparent at close range. “No, no one but you has been so rude as to barge into a clearly closed establishment. She said slightly nervously, something about the man put her on edge but she couldn’t quite put her finger on why. “Have you seen anyone come through here? I’m chasing a thief.” He was glaring at her with watery little grey eyes. Michelle was reasonably tall for a woman so she towered over the fat little man who couldn’t have been more than 5’1” in height. She had a 50/50 chance of being correct so she went ahead and tried the door to her right which was labeled ‘magical delights’Īs she stumbled into the shop a squat balding man who had the appearance of a fat rodent came hobbling out of a doorway in the back of the shop. As she reached the dead end she saw no sign of the thief, on either side of her was a door leading to a dingy little shop. She turned around a corner which led down a dead end street in hot pursuit of the pickpocket who had snatched her phone, but they were a quick one and even running as fast as she could she was unable to catch up. Without thinking she tore after them, she had just bought this new phone as a rare treat for herself so she was going to do everything she could to prevent losing it, even something stupid like chasing a criminal. Michelle was minding her own business one particularly blustery February day when suddenly a thief ripped her phone out of the pocket of her winter coat. Some readers may find some elements of this story offensive, reader discretion is advised ![]() Do not attempt to replicate any aspect of this story as the bondage is not safe. ![]() If you ever find yourself tempted to do something non-consensual PLEASE get yourself mental help. ![]() All real world bondage should ALWAYS be consensual and done in a safe way. ![]() WARNING: The following story contains non-consensual scenarios and is intended for adults only. ![]()
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