Safe House

Emma did not hear the front door of her rental open as she relaxed in her bath, confident that the simple locked wooden door would keep out any unwanted guests. Pity that she wasn't the only one with the key as three men entered the home and immediately noticed the wet dress laying on the floor, the three men were naturally on edge as one of them whispered "I thought you said no one would be here during the summer."

All three men were dressed in nondescript clothes and masks to hide their appearance, in their hands were duffle bags full of money stolen from a bank and equipment they used to take said money.

"They're not" One of the men replied "Bitch must have rented the place to someone."

Both speakers were prepared to beat each other when the third raised his hands and placed them between his two accomplices. Hearing the sound of Emma's moaning from the bathroom he began to plan as he looked to his accomplices and gave out instructions "Alright Jimmy since this is your fuck up you watch the front. Derek you're with me we're going to give Rosie in the bathroom some attention."

"Rosie?" The man identified as Derek asked, the leader replying "Rosie Palms. Now grab some rope and duct tape from the bag we're going to need them."

Dropping the bags where they were Derek grabbed the tools when Jimmy spoke up and said "You know Kira has some nice toys hidden away in a secret compartment. Bedroom closet, left side, false wall can't miss it."

"Shut it Jimmy and watch the door." The leader hissed as the duo began heading towards the bathroom, leaving their friend Jimmy alone.

Emma, completely ignorant of what was happening just outside her door continued to touch herself, feeling herself beginning to climax when her bathroom door was slammed opened. Thankfully the intruders didn't kick down the door but the effect was still the same as Emma was prepared to rise and scream when she quickly found the intruders cutting the distance between them. Before she knew it her face was grabbed by one of the masked men, his hand gloved in leather muffled Emma's screams as she was quickly **** back down into the tub.

Unfortunately for Emma the tub was built for someone a foot taller than her therefore she sank all the way to the bottom as her intruders left her there for a few seconds before pulling her back up again.

Gasping for air and spitting out water Emma had forgotten only for a moment that she was naked in her tub with two masked men despite one of them still holding onto her neck ready to drown her again. At least until one of them practically shouted "Holy Shit it's Emma Watson."

"Keep your voice down" The man currently holding her hissed at his accomplice before turning back to Emma's gasping form. Of course his eyes looked down as all men would as Emma Watson was the wet dream of many young men who grew up watching her in Harry Potter and even a few grow men as well.

"Now Miss Watson I'm going to give you two options. The first being I let go and you get out of the tub, dry off and do exactly what we say. Second option is I put you back under until you choose the first is that understood?"

Naturally Emma chose to say the first words to come out of her mouth, "Please..."

Harmless of course until Emma finds herself underwater again, the man's hand holding her neck down instead of her face this time in order to cut down her airways even further. The result sent Emma gasping for air as bubbles began to surface yet the man kept her under for twenty seconds before pulling her back up again.

"Well?" He asked, bringing Emma face to face with him and waited for Emma to reply. Her mouth still coughing up water and gasping before she could finally nod. Yet he was not satisfied as he replied "That's not an answer" before submerging her underwater once more.

Like before Emma was under water for twenty second or so before being pulled out again, the masked man shouting "WHICH OPTION?"

Emma, sputtering up water answered "One. Just please stop."

Nodding the masked man let Emma go and backed away before saying "Then get out of the tub and dry off. The sooner you do this the sooner we can leave you alone."

Emma couldn't find any words to use as she stepped out of the tub, her body wet and dripping as she could feel the eyes of her attackers on her. It was disgusting but she didn't want to risk being underwater again as she took the towel from nearby and began to dry herself off. She refused to look at the masked men, disgusted at the sight of their leering eyes as she finished drying herself off. Her back turned towards the intruders until she was satisfied that she was properly done and began to wrap the towel around her nude form.

Evidently the masked men did not agree with this as the leader asked in a cold tone "What are you doing?"

Turning her head towards them she replied with fear in her voice "Covering myself."

She knew what was about to happen, she knew it the moment she first saw the two men looking at her like a bunch of horny teenagers but she wasn't ready for the words to come out of their mouths.

"Drop the towel and put your arms behind your back." The man ordered.

Emma refused of course, holding onto the towel like a baby would to their blanket until the masked man practically marched over to her and yanked the towel away, leaving Emma completely naked. Her arms quickly wrapped around her chest, causing the masked man to simply shove her face first into a wall. Not enough to actually leave any marks but enough to warn her as he signaled his accomplice over with the rope and tape in hand.

"Please..." She whimpered, begging to be released as the duo went to work binding Emma to the point where she couldn't even move and then gagged her with duct tape so that she couldn't speak as well.

Once they were done Emma was sitting naked on her bathroom floor unable to even move or scream for help, not that it would help of course as she knew that no one was around. Even if they were she highly doubt anyone would hear her this late at night meaning Emma was stuck, the only comfort she had being at least she had a towel underneath her to keep her ass from feeling the cold hard tiled floor.

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Her only thought being how could this situation get any worse?