I am waiting for my boyfriend to come home and find me all gagged and tied up on the bed for him. I sit waiting for a couple of minutes wondering what is taken him so long but enjoying the feel on the cuffs and my tight ballgag. I suddenly hear a noise from the front door and expect to see my boyfriend come through the door but I'm shocked to see someone I don't recognise. They come towards me and unlock the cuffs, they tell me to stand up and strip out of my clothes. I reluctantly comply and strip down to my underwear. It cuts to me hogtied on the floor struggling to get free. I'm gags me again with a ballgag and then a wrap around duct tape gag over the top. I'm then left to struggle and while you get to view me from multiple angles. It then cuts to me dressed in a maids outfit with leg irons, handcuffs and a white cleave gag. I'm walking around being made to doing chores in my flat. I make the bed and go to fetch him a glass of water. As I walk in I spill the water, I try to say sorry and plead. He tells me to open the cupboard an I see a chair in there. He then ties me to the chair and and goes to put my ballgag back in. I beg him to use something else so he removes my cleave gag and stuffs it in my mouth and tape gags me. He then watches me struggle for a few minutes before closing the door of the cupboard.