Finally Home

The bared, busty, bootiful, brunette could feel the gravel upon her exposed feet as she frantically ran towards her destination. With her hands secured behind her back the raven haired woman had no way of covering her jugs as they continuously bounced into each other in semi circles with each step she took toward her home. A vibrating egg was setting off her arousal levels, having been deposited in her ham wallet with no easy way to remove it. Passebys in cars honked loudly in response to the writing on her back, indicating they liked what she was flaunting, even if her birthday suit was the last thing she wanted anyone to see that night.

Through some miracle she had managed to make it back to her apartment complex, and even luckier, none of her neighbors seemed to be home as she ran up the flight of stairs to her second floor apartment. Jaycee was sweating buckets as another wave of vibrations took over her body, she looked both ways of the hall before turning around trying to grab the door handle with her bound hands. After fumbling for what felt like forever as she could only stare at the door across the hall. A new man had moved in round Jaycee's age, and he was super hot to the brunette. They had only light interactions but she couldn't bear the thought of being seen bare like this. Her hand finally grabbed onto the knot as she turned it finally ready for this nightmare to be over.

Only to remember she had successfully locked the door for once on her way out when she still had clothes. It was then Jaycee had the horrifying realization she didn't have her keys on her either. Not only had the robber taken her keys with him, but the spare apartment key was still in above her car's right tire. Jaycee screamed as loud as she could finally breaking the duct tape and being able to spit out the blue panties Nadia gagged her with. She tried slamming against the door with her bum hoping the **** would break open the shoddy door; now regretting getting the locks reinforced the week prior in this instance.

"NO! GOD NO WHY!? JUST LET ME IN! I WANT SOMETHING TO WEAR FOR FUCKS SAKE!" She shouted loudly followed by an involuntary moan brought on from the shaking of the inside of her groin. This brought Jaycee back into her door as she slipped downward spreading her legs outward as it felt better than standing anymore.

At that moment, the neighbor's door across the hall clicked, and the knob started to move as Jaycee started to give into her urges, not noticing the blonde male stepping out to check on the commotion she had caused. His eyes widened as he saw the girl he had been crushing on apparently in her birthday suit writhing in pleasured shame. When Jaycee opened her eyes, they met his locking as her brain flooded with mortification, amplified by a warm liquid now secreting from her lower purse. Her mouth let out an earshattering scream of rage filled ecstacy.

As she began trying to control her breathing, Tyler could only keep his jaw open and his eyes fixated on the vixen before him.

"Could..you pleaauuhhhzzee.. ugh...h...help me…" was all she could get out through an exhausted pant still looking up at her potential savior who could only take in the beauty of Jaycee's soaked bound body before him.