The news reports about the lone assailant were being broadcast on every channel. So far, the scorecard tally was Cops : 0 - The assailant - 5. Five women were attacked in their home. It is as of yet unknown how the assailant managed to enter their homes. No broken doors or windows were ever found. Rumors began to fly that he was an expert lock picker. It was the only reasonable explanation.

Today would be no different than the previous 5 times. He lurked in the shadows to escape detection. The moment she turned her back, he pounced on her from behind and took her down. She began to fight him, kicking and screaming. She was knocked down to the ground and dragged across the room by her hair. The assailant was confident that no one would hear the commotion. It was after all, the middle of the day. All the neighbors were out. No one would here her scream.

He finally managed to drag her into the living room. She was kicking and screaming as if her life depended on it. He finally grabbed hold of her neck and began to apply pressure. She clawed at his arms. Struggling to get free, to remain conscious. She tried to reach for his face to perhaps punch him back. It was no use. She began to succumb to the pressure around her neck. The tunnel began to appear. Ensuring a slow descent into cloudiness. Her eyes opened wide with shear terror as the full effect of what would happen to her took hold. Her arms fell limp and the struggle was over.

He held his grip, applying a bit more pressure to ensure she had indeed gone cloudy. When he was certain, he removed his hand and began to undress her. He turned her over so he could look at her tight ass. Nasty thoughts began to run rampant.

He straddled her and began to tie her hands behind her back. This would leave plenty of room to grope her breasts. She would now be in a very vulnerable position. Unable to use her hands for protection, unable to prevent what was about to happen, she was at his mercy.

He bent one leg, then the other and tied her ankles to her hands. This left her wide open for exploration of any type.

He gently began to caress her face as he attempted to wake her up. Once she came to, he grabbed her hair and pulled her head back. Showing her the toys he intended to stick inside of her. Terror struck again as she realized how vulnerable she was.

Just as she opened her mouth to scream, he shoved a dildo into it and that muffled the sound somewhat. He pushed it in a bit further, tickling the gag reflex. She quieted down not wanting to enrage him and risking further punishment.

That didn't stop the onslaught. He continued to fuck her mouth with the dildo. Slowly at first, then he quickened the pace. He kept whispering that he needed more lube and that he was going to fuck her mouth until he thought it was wet enough.

He turned and concentrated his attention to her pussy. He took the dildo and put the very tip of it on her lips. They were slightly wet. Was she getting excited? Or was it fear? He didn't care.. either way, her pussy was going to get fucked!

He pushed the dildo completely inside of her. She made a growling sound as it penetrated. He fucked her pussy for several minutes.. really fast. So fast that you could hear his hand slapping against her ass. With each thrust, she moaned.

After a few minutes, he began to tie the dildo in place. Thrusting it to remain inside. There she was, for all to see. When they got there, that is!

Once the dildo was held securely in place, he turned his attention to the back anal plug. He stuck it in her mouth, using her to lube it so it wouldn't hurt as much. He knew it was going to hurt, regardless of how much lube was used.

To add insult to injury, while he was about to push it into her ass, he spit directly on her asshole. It had a two fold effect, one, it was humiliating and degrading. Two, it caused her to tighten her ass. Ensuring it would hurt more than it should have!

He placed the tip of the anal plug directly on her asshole. She clenched her ass cheeks and he simply pushed it in. She let out a very loud scream! Her breathing became erratic and labored. BUT, what was that? She raised her ass up and pushed back a bit. Was she liking it? Was she giving in to it? It didn't matter. He just kept pushing it inside of her until her ass sealed around the stem. It was perfect. Her moan was less intense now. She closed her legs a bit and began to clench up. She muttered under her breath. Called him a fucker, or something like that.

He gave the dildo one final push to make sure it was in nice and deep. Now that everything was firmly in place, it was time to tie this bitch up. He grabbed her by the hair and pulled her around to position her.

He grabbed more rope to tie her with. He knew he had to expose her more. He also wanted to prevent her from being able to cover up. It was critical that whomever entered the house first would see her in all her glory.

He pulled a bit here and tightened a bit there and before you knew it, it was done.

She began to struggle. Trying to get free from her bonds. However, she was unable to. She began to turn her body as if to hide herself when he grabbed her by her face and began to threaten her. He told her that although she could see his face, and knew what he looked like, the Police would never capture him. He also warned her that he would be back if she told them anything.

Then he tied her to the pole like a dog and began to walk away. He turned and looked one last time to make sure everything was exactly as he wanted them to be, before heading out the front door.

She laid still for a bit, then began to struggle again. Rolling this way and that way to no avail. Hours would pass before someone would be home.

**Originally posted in black and white. I have left them in colour and made them as large as I could without rescanning the slides. Enjoy! And remember.... everything here is consensual. This particular scene was at her request.**