Kayla comes home wearing a tank and shorts. She's surprised by a robber. She puts up her hands and wants to know why he's there, that he can take whatever he wants but then to please leave. "I'll even take off my top so I don't run out into public! You can even tie me up so I can't call the cops!"  Now topless, she is tied down to a chair, hands bound behind her back and her ankles tied to the legs. "How silly of me to tell him he could tie me up...what was I thinking..." She struggles against her bindings. Eventually she manages to break free and make it to her phone. After making a call to the police she turns around to find the robber waiting right behind her. "Why haven't you left!?....I don't know why you want me to take off my shorts but okay..." She slips out of her shorts and is left in only her bikini top and thong.  She's now tightly cleave gagged, ankles and wrists bound, helpless on the floor. She squirms and struggles and moans. But she's tied tight and can't escape.