• If you would like to get your account Verified, read this thread
  • Check out Tickling.com - the most innovative tickling site of the year.
  • The TMF is sponsored by Clips4sale - By supporting them, you're supporting us.
  • >>> If you cannot get into your account email me at [email protected] <<<
    Don't forget to include your username

Home during robbery, f/feet/rope

S

Sifodeeyas

TMF Master
Joined
Feb 15, 2008
Messages
962
Points
0
The two burglars watched the house for over an hour. No car in the driveway. No indication anyone was home. They entered through an unlocked window at the back of the house. They were hoping for a quick and easy sweep of the house for anything of value. When the homeowner confronted them in the living room the two burglars decided to run for the window. When they reached the window they saw a man from the electric company walking through the back yard of the house next door. "If we climb out the window he's gonna see us...we've gotta stay inside till the coast is clear.....we need to grab her before she calls the cops!"

She put up a fight, kicking both men multiple times. The two burglars managed to get her under control. They bound her wrists and ankles with rope they carried in their bags...just in case something like this happened. She continued to kick hitting one of the men in the shin. "Get her shoes off and put her on the couch."
 
She couldn't believe her luck. Her car was in the shop and rather than taking the free loaner car she opted to stay home from work and catch up on some reading. Now she was bound hand and foot in her living room. The two burglars were talking about what to do with her. "How are we going to keep her quiet. I only have one cloth, we need to pack her mouth with something".

The men approached her with smiles on their faces...."Sorry lady....we're really sorry about this".

"Sorry about what?" she asked. "Hey! Why are you taking off my socks! What do you...MMMPHHRRAARRPHHH!"
 
The two men had no choice. They needed to keep her restrained and quiet. Several people were in the yard at the neighboring house looking at the electric meter. A truck arrived and it looked like repairs were being made. Their restraint kit only had one bandanna. Tying it over her mouth would do nothing to quiet her. They had no choice but to ball up the woman's socks and pack them in her mouth. It worked. The woman frowned under the gag and coughed. "Sorry about that....I hope it's not too bad lady".

One of the men dropped his phone on the floor. While they were looking out the window their captive managed to grab it with her bare feet and start dialing 911 with her toes. They caught her just before she hit send.

They propped her feet up on the recliner chair and bound her big toes together.

"She's not going to cooperate, not this one. We're gonna need to stash her somewhere. Check out the basement. Make sure there are no doors or windows down there."
 
She sat on the couch, unable to move. After trying to call for help the men tied her toes so tight that both her big toes turned purple and throbbed. When the men finally untied her toes, ankles, and legs she was relieved. That is until they made her walk down into the basement. There were no doors or windows down there. What did they have planned for her. She sat on the floor, her legs stretched out in front of her.

"we found your safe. What's the combination?" She shook her head no. She'd never tell them. "Lady, we're not leaving here without the contents of that safe, write down the combination." The man handed her a pen and paper. "I'm not taking the gag out, I dont trust you". She threw the pen and paper and glared at the man. There was nothing they could do to her to make her talk.
 
Amazing!

I see ways the burglars could make her talk 😉 Looking forward to their methods 😀
 
The two burglars stepped away and began to discuss how to make her talk. They heard a loud bang behind them. When they turned they found that their hostage on her back with her feet up in the air. She had tried to grab a utility knife off the counter with her toes. The two men grabbed her and sat her up. "Cross you ankles and don't move!" Startled by his loud voice the hostage complied and crossed her ankles. It was hot in the basement. Between the temperature and the stress of the situation she began to sweat.
 
One of the burglars pointed to a shelf. "Grab that coil of rope and start tying up her feet. Make it tight."

"If I make it too tight it'll cut off her circulation," his partner said seeming a little concerned for the well being of their hostage.

"Good. Let her toes go numb. It'll keep her out of trouble."

As the two men talked she moved her toes and feet remembering the pain from the toe tie she experienced the first time she attempted an escape.

Seeing her toes move the angrier of the two men said "Yeah lady. Move those piggies while you can. I've lost my patience with you."
 
She on the floor with her back against the cabinet watching the man wrap her crossed ankles in rope. Each pass was tighter than the last. She could feel the rope biting into her skin.

"Tie her feet together, not just the ankles....and stop being so gentle with her".

The angrier of the two men became a cause for concern. As the second man wrapped the rope tightly around her feet, pressing them together she grimaced behind her gag. The man smirked.

"Hurts doesn't it. We're gonna leave you alone down here now. If you move from that spot.....well, don't move."

They turned out the light and closed the door. She sat in the dark. Her toes began to go numb, then they throbbed. Any attempt to move was met with a stinging pain. After a few hours in the dark she fell asleep.
 
She woke up some time later. Almost forgetting the peril she was in. The fowl taste of feet in her mouth reminder her that she was a captive in her own home. Gagged with her own socks. One of the men knelt at her feet loosening the ropes but leaving her ankles crossed and tied.

"Wiggle those toes lady, get your circulation back. I want you to be able to feel what's about to happen next".

Her eyes grew wide as she saw what the man was holding in his hand.
 
https://www.dropbox.com/s/brkep35222tijon/20160405_123116.mp4?dl=0 <---- video goes with the story


One of the men dropped a singe ice cube next to her bound feet. He handed her a pen and a tablet of paper. "The combination to the safe....write it down".

The man slid the ice up and down the soles of her feet. The intense cold flew through her entire body. She wrote down the combination but the man just kept going.

"Ughhmpphhh!!! MMMAARRRPHHH!!!!" she screamed from behind the gag tapping the pen against the paper. The man didn't care. He kept going until the ice cube was melted.
 
After 10 hours the electric company was finally finished with the repairs next door and the men were able to leave. They left her house with $20,000 in cash. They wondered why there was so much cash in her safe but they didn't really care to ask her. If they had she would have told them it was money she had gotten together to pay off her gambling debt. By stealing that money they were dooming her. Once this was over she would have to skip town and fast.

The burglars untied her. They were going to lock her in a closet and phone the police from a payphone once they were far enough away. As soon as her hands were free she punched the nearest man in the face as hard as she could, then went after the second man. There was no way they were leaving with that money. Or so she thought. As she fought the second man she felt an arm go around her neck. The first man put her in a sleeper hold and she quickly lost consciousness.

When she woke up the men were gone. She found herself on the floor, gagged again. Her hands tied to her waist. Her feet were propped up on the step ladder. A 30 pound bag of ice hung from the ceiling. Every few seconds a drip of ice cold water hit the soles of her feet and ran down her leg. And so it went for the next 8 hours till the bag of ice finally melted.
 
Three months later.....

She moved halfway across the county to escape her gambling debt. With interest and penalties the debt has no doubt soared to a level she would never be able to pay.

She was on her way to dinner at an upscale eatery in the city. This was her second date with Joe from accounting. Things were going well.

"Excuse me ma'am," a voice from behind. "Can you tell me how to get to nearest subway entrance. I have no idea where I am."

"Sure," she said turning to face the man. "Oh no...." She recognized the man. He was an enforcer for the people she owed her gambling debt to. She quickly slipped her feet out of her heels so she could run....then a bag flew over her head and everything went dark. She felt herself being pushed into a vehicle, then felt the vehicle speeding away.
 
The men had taken her to their boss. She sat bound and gagged on the floor of his office in the upper level of a high end strip club and bar where the boss conducted his business. Her gambling debt had soared to over $75,000 with interest, penalties, and of course the cost of tracking her down.

What would become of her? That's what she wanted to know as she waited to find out.
 
She looks very sexy. Wondering how much punishment could make up for all that money 😀
 
There was a guard, maybe two, outside of the closed office door but she was alone inside the office. She had been waiting more than 3 hours to learn her fate. She had heard stories about people who failed to pay their debts. The boss had a live in maid at his mansion outside of the city. She worked for him for 18 month, never stepping foot outside of the mansion in that entire time. It was said that she owed $8,000 dollars and had missed two payments. If that was the punishment for such a small debt what was to become of her? She wasn't about to find out. She scanned the room and started looking for a way out.

Her ankles were tied in a crossed fashion. Luckily the ropes were not very tight and she easily uncrossed her ankles. She slid across the floor as quietly as possible.
 
She managed to slide herself across the room to the desk and grab the phone off the desk with her feet. It took a few minutes to get the phone to the floor quietly without making any noise. She began to press buttons with her toes. She accidentally hit the speaker button. A very loud dial tone sounded form the phone. The door quickly opened and the guards came inside.
 
The guards disconnected the phone and carried it out of the room. Before leaving her they tighten her restraints and added rope between her toes. As the guard was finishing his rope work the boss appeared in the office.

"The guys tell me you have some talented feet. That's good. I'm putting you to work to pay off your debts. You'll be working in one of my clubs over on the south side of the city. It's not nearly as nice as this place, but that's ok. People who run out on their debts don't exactly deserve to live in luxury." To the guards he said "Put some pantyhose on her. That'll keep her from using her toes and it will cover up her pale legs. Not that it matters. There's no windows where she's going. Ricky will be here tomorrow afternoon to pick her up. Lock her up in one of the empty boarding rooms on the fourth floor. Make sure she doesn't escape.....again"

"Sure thing boss."
 
The guards untied her and three of them escorted her to the fourth floor. The fourth floor contained multiple bedrooms where "workers" lived while they paid off their debts. This room was temporary for her. She would spend the night here and move on to her new home tomorrow afternoon. One of the guards tossed her a package containing a pair of pantyhose. "Boss wants you to put these on. Do it."

She complied. As she did she glanced around the room. No windows. A solid steel door with multiple locks. There was no way out of here.

After she put on the pantyhose one of the guards pointed to the bed. "Time to sleep. Lay on the bed, face down till we leave." She complied. Thank goodness they weren't going to tie her up.

She was wrong. The guards quickly secured her hands behind her back. Tied her knees and ankles together, then rigged her up in a hogtie. Her mouth was fully packed with a gag. This time the ropes were tight. She'd never been so uncomfortable.

"See you in 11 hours". The guards left. She stayed like this for 11 hours. She didn't sleep.
 
The next day she found herself in her new home. The South Side Fetish club. Located in one of the worse neighborhoods in the city it was where pervs came to have their kind of fun.

"You'll be working in our foot fetish parlor," Ricky, the club owner, and her new boss explained. "If your ticklish, I'm so very sorry for you. This will be an intolerable three years for you"

<THREE YEARS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!> Her heart sank. This was the first she heard the length of her sentence.

"If you're not ticklish you'll need to learn how to pretend that you are. You'll work 10 hour shifts 6 days a week. Since you are quite the escape artist I'm afraid your work will have to be done in bondage. We can revisit that rule in 12 months depending on your attitude."

<A year living in restraints....having her feet tickled.....>
 
"Ok, time for your first job. Do whatever he says. Each unsatisfied customer adds 2 weeks to your time here. <chuckles> Three years is a long time. 10 years would seem like an eternity. Send him in!"

Her first customer paid for an hour. He pulled off her socks and began to rub her feet. Over the course of the hour he dressed up her feet in different nylons, forcing her to pose for pictures. At the very end he played a cruel game of tickle torture. Her gag forced her to hold back her laughter. The hour was pure torture.

https://www.dropbox.com/s/4j4es63i3aulk72/20160122_170121 (2).mp4?dl=0 <---- click for video

....and she had three years to go.
 
Great story and wonderful photos! :feets: Thanks for sharing them here. 😀
 
You must log in or register to reply here.
What's New

2/28/2025
Check out Clips4Sale for the webs largest fetish clip selection!
Door 44
Live Camgirls!
Live Camgirls
Streaming Videos
streaming tickling videos on demand at the TMF!
Tickling videos on demand!
Pic of the Week
Pic of the Week
Congratulations to
*** brad1701 ***
 The winner of our weekly Trivia, held every Sunday night at 11PM EST in our Chat Room
Back
Top