"Mayra's Shopping Surprise " by Slax09

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Mayra's Shopping Surprise

by Slax09,





“Ah yes, wonderful choice Madam. Is it for a special occasion?”

Mayra took her eyes off the blonde girl who stood behind the counter and quickly studied the large porcelain vase which she had carried over from a display bench across from her in the small shop.

“Not particularly, just something I noticed when I was wandering around. I want to add it to my home, it’s very beautiful.”

“Indeed it is, as I said, it’s a wonderful choice. Please forgive me for a moment while I grab our wrapping station from the backroom.” The girl whose nametag read Penelope wandered away from the front counter, through the open entrance into the back room behind her.

Mayra simply nodded and watched as the pretty shop attendant left her alone in the main room of the homeware store. The blonde was the only one working at the late hour Mayra had arrived to shop and now that she was alone for a moment, the beauty flicked her hands through her short and stylish black hair and adjusted her thick and luxurious white fur coat around her elegant body. It was wrapped over a low cut black dress which sat halfway up her thighs. She had paired the outfit with black high heeled shoes and topped it off with large white peal earrings and a matching set of three pearl necklaces which were joined together at the back of her neck and shone beautifully at the top of her chest above the top of her fur coat.

As Mayra looked around for any other possible purchases she could make before the store closed, Penelope was quickly, but carefully pacing around looking for some wrapping paper. The tall beauty had long and straight blonde hair which sat behind her shoulders and was dressed in a white buttoned up shirt with the stores logo on the left breast pocket, tucked into a pair of tight black pants and low-heeled black shoes.

The store attendant was facing two minor problems, the first being that her uniform didn’t quite fit correctly. Her large breasts forced the buttons on the shirt to strain and the black pants felt much tighter around her legs than had been designed. The second was that she had no idea of the store layout and especially no idea of how the supplies in the back room had been arranged. However there were very good reasons for both of those problems and that became obvious as she responded to the soft tapping noise which was coming from the supply closet which lay right at the back of the store, near the rear entrance.

“I’ll happily add more rope if you’re not quiet, I’m dealing with a customer of yours.”

“Mmmmmpppppphhhhhhh!” The poor girl who was lying on her stomach up against the side wall, below bottles of cleaning agents responded in the only way she could. It was with a series of muffled cries which filled the small room, but unfortunately for her failed to reach anyone beyond her captor who was standing over her.

“Help me find some wrapping paper, lucky for you I’ve found a more appropriate looking victim for the rest of the night.”

“P-please, jjjjust take what you want and go.” Penelope regained her breath as the now sodden balled up piece of black cloth which had filled her mouth was slowly eased out and fell from between her lips. The damp material fell to the floor as the black scarf which had been tied over her mouth now hung around her neck, the tight knot still sitting in place at the base of her neck as the scarf was pulled down from across her lips.

The helpless redhead whose hair was sitting in a matted ponytail shuffled her nearly naked body from side to side as she twisted her hands about behind her back. The real storeowner had been preparing to close up for the day when she had been suddenly grabbed from behind by a masked blonde girl dressed all in black. The intruder had snuck in through the back entrance and had clamped her gloved hand over Penelope’s mouth before pulling her back away from behind the counter and into the storeroom. Once away from any other customers in the shopping centre, the blonde captor had forced Penelope to strip down to her black bra and panties as she readied herself to take proper care of the poor, helpless girl.

The blonde had revealed layers of red rope which she had brought along in her black bag and soon she began wrapping the rope around Penelope’s wrists and upper arms. Once her arms were tightly pinned together, the intruder moved down to her thighs and then ankles. After being tightly gagged with the piece of black cloth and black scarf, the terrified girl had her breasts surrounded by red rope, forcing them to nearly burst out from beneath her bra, before being placed onto her stomach and restricted further in a tight hogtie as the rope around her wrists and ankles was connected by a short piece of the strong material.

Red rope now encased her body and she had been left by the blonde intruder to struggle and moan in the supply closet as her captor was now in control of her shop.

“I’m not going to take anything if you do what I say from now on now that this beauty in her white fur coat has arrived. I’ll ask again, where is that wrapping paper?”

“It’s, it’s in that wooden case on the right wall.”

Penelope nodded her head in the direction of the box causing the scarf to sway around her neck and her red head to bounce up and down as she writhed about and watched the intruder hurry over to the large, wooden case. She opened it up and sure enough, sitting on top of the array of items inside was a series of rolls of different coloured wrapping paper. The blonde immediately grabbed a red roll and quickly shut the case to return to her hogtied prisoner.

“Perfect my dear Penelope. Now my work with you is done. I will be leaving soon with your customer and the cash I have already removed from your cash register and safe below your counter. You just sit tight, I’m sure someone will find you at some point tomorrow and I want to say a big thank you, from the Blonde Bandit.”

“Waiimmmmnnnngggghhhhh!” The bound redhead was desperately hoping the gag was going to be left hanging around her neck, but the Blonde Bandit wasn’t going to take any chances and grabbed the balled up piece of black cloth and shoved it back into her prisoner’s mouth. She then placed the black scarf back across her lips and retied the knot, ensuring Penelope was going to be kept quiet while she writhed about helplessly in her strict hogtie.

“Sorry about the delay, I was deciding what would be the best colour, I’m a little fussy.” The Blonde Bandit let out a little giggle as she kept herself in the role of a shop owner, watching intently as Mayra put down the set of candles which she had picked up from a bench near the shop’s entrance and returned to the counter.

“I completely understand, but I assure you any colour would have been fine.” Mayra laughed as she flicked her hair and watched as the blonde girl in disguise began wrapping the vase as best she could, even though she had no real idea of what she was doing. To keep her customer’s attention away from her poor wrapping job, she began the steps for the next part of her evil plan.

“So I was actually about to close for the night and as it is late, I thought I would help you carry this out to your car. A beautiful girl like you shouldn’t have to handle it yourself.”

“Wow, thank you so much. I’ll definitely be back here again; I liked the look of that armchair near the window.”

“Oh I’m sure I’ll be able to help you with that, or at least my co-worker will be happy to help whenever you do decide to pop in again.” The Blonde Bandit thought of the bound and gagged girl wrestling against her restraints in the supply room, grunting into her gag as she struggled and mewled in her bra and panties.

“There that should do it, let’s get out of here.” The expert criminal had already grabbed the main keys to the shop after she had trussed Penelope and having already grabbed all the money in the store, she quickly grabbed the black bag which she had brought with her and led the way out of the shop, pretending to lock the door as they both left.

Mayra ran her hands down her body, enjoying the touch of the soft white fur and walked alongside the blonde girl who had her vase in hand. The girl’s heels clicked on the tiles in the now largely empty shopping centre as they walked past the closing close towards the car park.

The Blonde Bandit kept her eyes firmly checked on her next victim as they entered the multi-level car park which sat to the side of the shopping centre. There were few cars left as nightfall had set in across the city and the buxom kidnapper allowed Mayra to lead as she identified her car which was sitting around 50 metres from the main entrance.

“Think I’ll put it in the boot, I should be able to take it from here. Thank you so much for all your help Penelope. I’m Mayra by the way.”

“It was a real pleasure to meet you Mayra, but now I must introduce someone else.”

Mayra became confused as she placed the wrapped vase safely in the boot of her car, but it soon became clear what the girl meant once she had wrapped her arm around Mayra’s fur coat and had placed a hand over her mouth.

“Mnnnnnggggghhhhhh!” Mayra screamed wildly into her hand gag but realised immediately that she was no match for the strong blonde beauty who quickly had the poor girl in her grip. It soon became clear that she wasn’t dealing with a simple shopkeeper and as she struggled furiously in the arms of her captor, panic set in across her body.

“Unfortunately for you my love, the real Penelope was left safely tucked away, bound and gagged in her shop. Now I think it’s time I made a proper introduction, I am the Blonde Bandit, perhaps you have heard of me and I’m going to be your driver for the trip home.”

“Mmmmnnnngggggghhhhhh!” Mayra looked up at her powerful captor who stood over her with a smile as she kept her hand planted firmly over the dark haired girl’s mouth. It soon became worse for the fur-clad beauty as she felt her wrists being forced even closer together behind her back. Without even removing the hand gag, the Blonde Bandit unfurled a piece of red rope which she had kept hidden in the pants pocket, the same kind she had used earlier to bind Penelope and began slowly twisting it around Mayra’s wrists which she had forced to sit side by side. The rope was circled around several times over the ends of her thick white sleeves of her fur coat and once the material had been knotted off, the terrified beauty had no chance of escaping the Blonde Bandit’s clutches.

“Mmmm that red rope looks so sexy over your white fur coat and you will look even better with this over your luscious pink lips.”

“Mmmmmmmpppppphhhhhhh!” Mayra squealed into the Blonde Bandit’s hand as a thick piece of white cloth was held up in front of her eyes. With her wrists bound, the fur-clad captive shook with fear as she felt a hand being placed on her shoulder and the hand gag slowly being removed.

“Helllllmmmmmmppppphhhhhh!” Mayra tried to scream as loudly as she could but as soon as she had opened her mouth to cry out, it had been filled with a balled up piece of white cloth which the Blonde Bandit was holding in her hand behind the open piece of white cloth. That second piece of soft material was thrusted down between Mayra’s lips and with unstoppable speed, the gag was pulled tight and knotted tightly beneath her short black gag at the base of her neck, eventually leaving her tightly cleave gagged as the white material was left wedged between her teeth, the ends of the white cloth hanging down behind her neck.

“Absolutely gorgeous, all bound and gagged in your fur.” The Blonde Bandit took a moment to enjoy her bound and gagged victim who was now squirming about as the kidnapper ran her hands up and down her helpless body.

“Not yet, not until we get home.”

“Mmmmmpppppphhhhhh!” Mayra began screaming loudly into her cleave gag, partly in response to the Blonde Bandit’s last remark, but manly because she felt herself being lifted up and placed inside her own car boot. The buxom criminal made sure there was enough space for the helpless girl and soon her bound and gagged body had been wedged into her car boot right beside the wrapped vase.

“Mmnnnnggggghhhh nnnnmmmmmppppphhhhh!” Mayra shook her head from side to side and growled angrily into her gag as she looked up with fear at the Blonde Bandit who was standing over her.

“Calm down sweetie, once we get some privacy I can make you even more comfortable. First let me just fix this and then we will be on our way.” The Blonde Bandit used the cuff of the white shirt to wipe away the mascara which had begun to run down Mayra’s face from the tears which had welled up in her eyes. Once that was complete, the bound and gagged beauty squirmed and tried to wriggle away as the Blonde Bandit reached into her white fur coat and pulled out her set of car keys which had been left in her inside pocket.

“Time to set off, sit tight, I’ll be back here to fix you up shortly.”

“Mmmmmmmmmnnnnnppppphhhhhh!” Mayra bucked about and screamed into her tight white cleave gag as the car boot was closed and she was left helpless in total darkness. She was forced to lie there feebly as she listened while her kidnapper made her way into the driver’s seat.

Without much of a delay, the car came to life and Mayra screamed into her gag as her own vehicle began moving through the car park. The horrified beauty had no idea what was in store for her and she wriggled about in the dark space, her body being moved about with every movement of her car.

Although she had no idea where the Blonde Bandit was planning to drive to, Mayra stopped fighting the tight rope which had been twisted around her wrists as she felt the car come to a complete stop. It had only been about five minutes, but the car engine was shut off and the bound and gagged girl waited in fear for her kidnapper to return.

Mayra’s fringe kept getting in her eyes as she kicked her free legs about, panting heavily against the tight cleave gag which she couldn’t work free from between her teeth. Cruelly, the helpless beauty was left waiting in the back of the car as her blonde captor had still not opened the boot to check on her.

“Just a quick little detour Mayra, I needed to get changed.”

“Mmmmmmmmm!” Mayra moaned into her gag as she looked up with wide eyes at her kidnapper who was no longer dressed as the owner of the furniture shop. She had removed her white shirt and black pants and now the evil, yet beautiful captor stood over her bound and gagged prisoner, dressed all in black.

Covering her large breasts was a tight and extremely short black tank top which was matched by a pair of tight black shorts which only reached the top of her thighs. Her strong hands now sat in a pair of leather gloves and as she walked around, Mayra caught a glimpse of her high black leather boots. The most striking feature of her outfit which provided even more proof of her evil occupation was the black mask which covered the top of her face, her piercing eyes standing out beneath it.

“Hush my dear; we’re nearly home thanks to your cars navigation system. Now lie still, I need to take care of your elegant and sexy legs.” Mayra watched in frustration as the Blonde Bandit unfurled another piece of red rope. Once it had been doubled over and was ready for use, the sensual blonde pulled her prisoner’s legs together and circled the material around her tender ankles. Mayra tried to kick her legs free but her sweat stained body was too low on energy and soon the rope had been twisted and tied with a tight knot, leaving her ankles tightly bound to go with her bound wrists and gagged mouth.

“Mmnnnnnngggggghhhhhhh!” With bent knees, Mayra kicked her now bound ankles about in the boot of the car and screamed loudly as the Blonde Bandit closed the door once again and left her in darkness without saying another word.

The car came on once more and Mayra was forced to stew with anger in her restraints as she grunted into her gag with every bump in the road her car passed over.

This trip was much longer than the initial one and in her helplessness and the darkness, the buxom beauty quickly lost track of the time as she wriggled about, twisting her bound hands up and down behind her back. After what seemed like an eternity, Mayra regained some focus as she heard the car engine stop and listened as her captor opened and closed the driver’s door of her car.

“Welcome home beautiful, I hope you enjoyed the trip and it wasn’t too rough in here.”

“Mmnnnnngggggghhhhh!” Mayra responded angrily and twisted her restrained body about, grunting loudly into her cleave gag as she bucked about.

“Let’s get your sexy body out of this car and into the house.”

“Mmmnnnnnnggggggghhhhhh!” Mayra’s anger turned to shock as she was picked up from the boot of the car and was carried around across the driveway. To her horror, her captor had driven back to her very own home and now the beauty was lying in the Blonde Bandit’s arms, completely bound and gagged, about to have her home ransacked by her evil kidnapper.

Using the same strength which had completely overpowered her captive earlier, the buxom blonde slowly made her way to the front door with her bound and gagged prize in her arms. Her bare skin tingled as she felt the soft touch of Mayra’s fur coat and she smiled as she looked down at her incredibly gorgeous prisoner who was slowly squirming about as she looked up at the long blonde haired criminal with a look of helplessness in her beautiful eyes.

“Nearly inside, calm down my beauty.” Using the same set of keys which she had pulled from inside Mayra’s fur coat to drive her car, the Blonde Bandit twisted them in the lock of the front door and soon the pair was inside the spacious and luxurious one level home which was littered with elegance and more importantly for the criminal, expensive items.

“Wow I see your taste stretches far beyond vases.”

“Mmnnnnngggggghhhhh!” The remark led to some stronger fighting from Mayra who swung her bound legs about, trying anything to stop the cruel remarks from her strong kidnapper.

The gagged beauty looked up angrily as she was carried down her hallway, through her kitchen and finally through into her large bedroom.

“Mmmmnnnnnnggggggghhhhhh nnnnnnmmmmmppppppp rrrrrrggggggggppppphhhhh!” After she had been placed down gently onto her double bed, Mayra began bucking about wildly as she rolled around in her restraints, desperately trying to work the tight gag from between her lips. Her arms were working feverously as she continued to fight against the tight red rope which had been wrapped around her wrists and her short black hair became messier as she rolled about on her bed, growing increasingly flustered in her thick and warm fur coat.

“A beautiful home for a beautiful lady.” The Blonde Bandit took a minute to ignore the muffled grunts coming from the bed and walked slowly around Mayra’s large bedroom. The room was very generously furnished and her open walk-in wardrobe was full of expensive clothes ready to be stolen.

After passing Mayra’s ensuite, the Blonde Bandit walked into her small boudoir. The elegant and spacious room had a window on the far wall and large, patterned curtains on either side which had been left rolled up. In front of the window stood a large green plant in a l clay plot and in front of that stood a large and luxurious looking wooden desk which contained a mirror and was adorned with a bouquet of flowers in a small vase, a set of candles and a range of books which had been left across the desk. The desk had been matched with a wide, backless chair with a striped pattern and a lovely wooden finish.

“I’m going to have to take my time collecting everything I want tonight, but first I need to return to your car before I forget.”

“Mmmmmppppppphhhhhh!” Mayra growled as a gloved hand was placed on her cheek and she bounced up and down while the Blonde Bandit left her bedroom, walking back towards the front door.

With a few precious moments alone, Mayra frantically looked around her bedroom for something which could help free herself from her tight red restraints. The gorgeous girl shuffled her bound body across her sheets towards the edge of the bed, preparing to pry herself up once she reached the end of her double bed.

The rope made every effort much harder and it took an age just to move across until finally she was upright, beside her brown wooden headboard at the end of the bed.

“Mmmmmmmmm!” She grunted loudly into her white cleave gag as she slowly worked her helpless body up from the bed. It took some time getting used to having rope wrapped around her ankles and her first few hops were tiny movements towards her large set of wooden drawers.

Eventually she got the hang of it and soon the bound and gagged beauty in her white fur coat was hopping across the carpet, looking around for something sharp to free her wrists. Her breasts bounced up and down beneath the fur with every movement and her short black hair moved with her bound body as she hopped around the room, still having little idea as to where she could find something sharp.

As Mayra felt her pearl necklaces jiggling around at the front of her neck, she heard a much more terrifying sound as the click of leather boots filled the hallway. Soon the Blonde Bandit had made her way back into the bedroom to find her bound and gagged prisoner hopping quickly towards her wardrobe.

“Where do you think you’re going my dear?” Placing the vase and her backpack on the bed, the buxom girl in black lunged for Mayra who nearly toppled over as she tried to escape the clutches of her kidnapper.

“And to think you were being such a good and sexy prisoner. Come on, let’s go.” With her strong grip, the Blonde Bandit began forcing her bound and gagged captive to hop across the room towards her boudoir. She had to hold Mayra upright as they both made their way down the single step and the helpless girl grunted loudly as she was shuffled across the rug on the floor, before being forced to sit down on the chair in front of the wooden desk.

“I need to grab my bag, don’t you go anywhere this time my love.”

“Mmmnnnnngggggggghhhhhhh!” Mayra twisted her head from side to side angrily as she growled into her gag, watching through the mirror as the Blonde Bandit left the room for a moment and returned with her black bag.

“Now let’s get your sexy body covered in more rope.” Despite Mayra’s angry protestations, the Blonde Bandit prepared some more pieces of red rope and placed them out across the rug beneath her seated prisoner.

With her longest piece yet, the buxom blonde stood behind Mayra who grunted angrily as she watched in the mirror while her fur coat was being pulled from across her shoulders. The top of the luxurious white fur now sat around her upper arms and the top of her low cut dress was now on display. With careful precision, the Blonde Bandit placed the end of the piece of red rope across Mayra’s upper body, just above her breasts. The rope was wrapped around tightly and then was pulled back right and wedged between Mayra’s breasts.

“Mmmmmmmmmmm” She moaned as she felt the glove hands brushing across her chest and the Blonde Bandit responded by nuzzling her neck which led to further moans while her captor continued the binding process.

Once the rope had been fed through between her breasts, the rope became tighter as it was twisted around Mayra’s upper body and arms once again, this time beneath her breasts. The rope was circled around several more times, both above and below her breasts, until the long piece had finished and the two ends where tied together. Once tightened, Mayra breathed out heavily into her gag and her chest heaved beneath the tight bonds. She twisted her upper body from side to side which forced her breasts to bounce and rise, nearly coming out from beneath the top of her dress.

“You’re simply incredible Mayra.” The Blonde Bandit moaned with pleasure as she ran her hands across the fur coat around her prisoner’s bound body. She placed her hands on Mayra’s breasts which caused her to moan into her gag before she grabbed the ends of her white fur coat and pulled them back over her shoulders until only the front of the red ropes could be seen in the mirror, surrounding her breasts.

“Mmmmmnnnnnnnggggggghhhhh!” Mayra shuffled about in the char and with her upper body now taken care of, the Blonde Bandit added once more piece of red rope as she doubled it over and fed it between her arms and body. The rope bit down over her fur coat and the strong material was circled around her arms, just above her elbows. The helpless girl felt her arms being further pinned together and in her fur coat she could only struggle helplessly, her body completely encased in strong rope.

The blonde then grabbed one final piece of rope and parted the bottom of her fur coat from around her thighs, before pulling Mayra’s legs together and circling her elegant legs in more rope, just above her knees. Once the knot was tied off tight, her restraints were complete and she sat in completely helplessness. Sexily writhing about as her gorgeous body in her fur coat twisted about wildly beneath the layers of red rope.

“P-p-please just take what you want and l-l-leave.” In her mirror on the desk, Mayra watched as the Blonde Bandit stood behind her and slowly removed her tight gag. Her desperately pleas were of course ignored and she quickly realised the evil kidnapper was only adjusting her gag.

“All in good time, my sexy captive, all in good time.”

“Mmmmmmmmmmmm!” Mayra moaned loudly as the balled up piece of cloth was immediately shoved back deep into her mouth. The other white cloth was this time tied over her mouth and the buxom blonde pulled the cloth down until it formed a detective gag with the bottom of the gag sitting well below Mayra’s chin and the ends dangling down her back.

“Absolutely gorgeous.” The Blonde Bandit looked into the mirror at her gagged captive who returned the look with a set of piercing eyes. Mayra shuffled about slightly on the chair as she felt the gloved hands on her shoulders, watching on helplessly while her kidnapper stroked her fur coat.

“Mmmnnnnggggggghhhhhh!” Mayra responded angrily as the Blonde Bandit slowly massaged her chest and kissed the back of her neck. As she bucked up and down in her restraints, the helplessly bound and gagged home owner grunted into her gag as the intruder let go and picked up her bag, before she turned around to leave the boudoir.

“I’ll be back shortly my dear, sit tight.”

“Mmmmmmmmmm!” Mayra could only moan in response as she watched her captor return to her bedroom. It was only around a minute though until she was back again, this time with the familiar porcelain vase in her hands.

“Don’t worry, I didn’t forget this.” Smiling into the mirror, the Blonde Bandit wandered over to the desk and placed the new decoration on the desk to the right of the mirror. The vase matched the desk and the boudoir perfectly, however Mayra was not worrying about that, she was worrying about the thick gag which covered her lips and the tight layers of red rope which were restricting her sexy body.

“I’ll leave this room free; it’s too beautiful to alter. As for the rest of the house, I’m sorry, but I need to do my duty. I’ll be back to say good bye soon.”

“Mmmmmppppppphhhhhh!” The damsel screamed into her gag as the masked criminal once again left the boudoir.

This time she wasn’t going to come back as soon and Mayra screamed loudly into her thick white gag as she twisted her body wildly, desperately searching for some give in her restraints. Of course there was none, the Blonde Bandit was far too good for that and as sweat formed on her forehead and her body became hot beneath her thick and luxurious white fur coat and the layers of red rope, the helpless beauty bowed her head in frustration.

As Mayra bucked about wildly and grunted into her gag, she took a moment to look across at the porcelain vase which had led her into this predicament. With frustration she turned back to look at her bound body in the mirror, growling angrily beneath her gag as she looked at herself in frustration.

While she was doing all this, the Blonde Bandit made her way through her home, smiling as she thought of her bound and gagged victim who was struggling helplessly in her fur coat deep inside her boudoir.