Tatti waits eagerly for her husband to return home, busying herself with cleaning the kitchen. She finishes well ahead of schedule, leaving her with time to spare and a touch of boredom. Feeling a surge of being so horny, Tatti decides she wants to pleasure herself. She heads to the bedroom, retrieves her favorite vibrator from the drawer, and settles onto the bed. Pulling down her bottoms, she begins to stimulate herself, soon reaching a powerful orgasm. Midway through her pleasure, an odd noise startles her. Panicked, she calls out, but there’s no response. Thinking her husband might be home early, she starts to investigate, only to be ambushed from behind by an intruder. Tatti finds herself bound tightly on the bedroom floor, her hands secured behind her back with white rope, her knees and ankles also tightly tied. A cleave gag muffles her moans as she wriggles helplessly, drooling slightly and making the gag soaking wet! Desperate, she manages to struggle to her feet and begins hopping toward the front door, hoping to attract someone’s attention for help. But the intruder is waiting. He grabs her again, and soon Tatti is back on the floor, now in an even more restrictive hogtie for this damsel in distress. The tight ropes make movement nearly impossible as she rolls and tugs futilely at her restraints, still gagged and increasingly exhausted. Worn out from her efforts, Tatti succumbs to the hogtie, left in a hot, flustered mess on the floor, awaiting her husband’s return to discover her in this vulnerable state.
