Someone broke to your house

Something broke in the next room. You were lying with your back against the bed on the cool floor. The door to the room was out of your line of sight. It was the last thing on your mind while you were experiencing the afterglow of a deafening orgasm. Your mind was still suspended, your gaze directed not through the lenses of the mask but into the lenses within the mask, so unfocused, were you. Continuing to twitch occasionally, you were finally able to move your arms and lift slightly off the floor, but you could not stand up.

"Ah... ah, I've never experienced anything like this. I think I have a favorite thing in my closet now."

Deciding to take a little breather, you remained in the same position and your hands reached for your perfectly shaped breasts again. You played with them like water balls, smiling wryly under your mask and shuddering at every touch.

The door to the room opened quietly, though your ears were closed, you heard something, and as you tried to turn your head back, the figure immediately lunged at you across the bed and pressed your face into the floor with one hand and put your hands behind your back with the other.

"Mmmmmmmmmmpfhhhhh! Mmmmmmmmpfhhh!!! MMMMMMMMMMMMM!"

You cried out in pain as your arms were twisted very violently and as if they were about to come off. The intruder took his hand off your head and started rummaging around somewhere. You shook your head several times in different directions, but you couldn't see your attacker's figure. You noticed that your attacker's hand was pale, just like yours. Suddenly your field of vision blurred and a rustling sound rang in your ears.

"Mmmmmmmmmmm! Mpfh Mppphhh MMMMphhh!"

You began to twist your head and try to break free. Your assailant had clamped your hands between his legs and now your hands were useless. There was no way you could hurt your attacker. Now that intruder had both hands free, he deftly tied a knot around your neck, securing the bag to your head. You felt the bag stick to your only source of fresh air - the nostrils of the mask.

"Mmmmmmmmpfhhh MMMMmmmmmmmmmmmmm!"

You felt the knot around your neck tighten and you could barely breathe. The bag began to mist up and your head began to split.