Robbery

 

 

                I pulled up to the front of the expensive summer home on the top of a hill. It was a hot humid summer day in July, as I hauled my cleaning supplies into the empty house, or so I thought. I barely touched the alarm, when out of nowhere a strong hand grabbed me!

                I tried to scream, but a wadded up dirty panty was jammed in my luscious mouth, followed by a wide white scarf that was wrapped around my full pouty red lips! I was terrified as the man who towered over me by about 7", and I stand 5'9", taped my hands behind my back with wide shiny red duct tape, that I wet my band new spandex one-piece white bathingsuit, that hugged my firm, but curvaceous 40EE-22-38 hourglass figure like a second skin, with warm amber pee! He then reached down to secure my ankles together with more red duct tape, so I took the chance and kicked him in his nylon clad face, then dashed out the door! It wasn't easy running with my hands taped behind my back and being so buxom, but I was scared, desperate, and determined to get away!

                The 6'4" muscular robber quickly caught up to me, and grabbed me by my long wavy fiery-red hair, and yanked me backwards! I tried to scream, but the panty that the soiled panty that had been stuffed in my mouth prevented any real coherent speech, as he pulled me back into the luxurious summer home. He then shoved me on the leather couch in the livingroom, and taped my ankles together and removed my battered white sneakers. He then used one of the sneakers to swat my firm rounded derriere, as I tried to kick him and squirm away! He finally stopped spanking my tender bottom when I stopped tying to get away and resorted to bawling like a baby through my panty packed mouth, that began to taste of stale urnine and feces!

                I glanced back and watched the robber, who looked pretty good in a tight white t-shirt, and extra snug faded blue jeans, that hugged his muscular 225 pound like a glove, even though he wore a nylon over his head, I could tell he had baby blue eyes and long sandy-brown hair, loot the downstairs, every once in awhile going into the garage to load his vehicle with the expensive items from the luxurious summer home. He then went up the stairs, with a couple of pillow cases.

                I rolled off the couch, still feeling sore around my backside and my head hurt from having my long wavy fiery-red hair pulled. I did my best to crawl on th hardwood floor to the kitchen, where I knew the chordless phone would be. It was only a 30' distance, but might as well have been a mile, since wriggling on a hardwood floor bound hand and foot was not an easy task, plus having a 40EE bosom made the trip a little more difficult. I finally made it to the kitchen counter.

                I looked up, the 40" counter might as well have been 40', since getting to my restrained feet was about to become a challenge. I slowly got to my feet, no easy task for a bound and gagged, buxom 19-year-old woman, but finally on the third attempt made it to my bare feet. I slowly turned around to grab the phone, only to see the robber's strong black leather gloved hand grab it from the receiver and tease me with it.

                "Looking for this Red?" He smiled deviously, as he waved the phone in front of my pretty Barbie doll face, tears dripped from my big almond shaped hazel-green eyes as he put it back whre it belonged.

                He grabbed me and tossed me over a shoulder, as if I were only a sack of potatoes. He then dropped me on the king sized bed in the master bedroom, belly first. I struggled on the unmade silk sheets for a moment, not sure what he had in store for me next. I looked in the mirror over the big fancy dresser and noticed that he simply sat down in a comfortable chair and watched me shake, and soak my swimsuit with more warm amber pee, again mostly from fear!

                He then removed his tight jeans and black cowboy boots. I looked as he ran a strong gloved hand across his super tight white jockey shorts, that were about a size of two too small, but made it clear he was all man inside, as the outline of his thick circumcised 9" penis was all too obvious. I moaned through my gag helplessly as he approached the bed.

                He pushed me on my back and ran a hand across my ample bosom and felt my meaty blood-red areolas and erect nipples, as my stomach began to spasm and for some reason my vulva quaked and got very wet and not from warm pee! I moaned incoherently through my panty packed mouth as his strong hand ran across my flat, but full belly, it dawned on me that it had been three long days since my last bowel movement!

                All of a sudden we heard voices outside the open bedroom window! He froze, but I made as much muffled noise as my gag would allow, which wasn't much. The robber slapped my face a couple of times to remind me who was in charge, then yanked my long wavy fiery-red hair so I would sit up. Soon the voices drifted away, hikers, there were a lot around the wooded hill. Me muffled pleas for 'Help' were for nothing, only a couple hard slaps across my pretty face and a hard pull on my hair.

                "You try something like that again, and I'll really hurt you!" The robber exclaimed, as he slapped my face again! "Understand, Red?"

                I began to cry again, snot poured out of my cute button nose as tears ran down my cheeks. He seemed to enjoy his power over me. He shoved me back on the bed and rubbed his manhood through the tight white jockey shorts. He then ripped the tap away from my ankles! I kicked him in his bulging crotch, rolled off of the giant bed and ran awkwardly out of the bedroom!

                I was so fast and desperate to escape I slipped on a throw rug and hit the  hardwood floor on my firm rotund derriere, with a loud thud! I heard the big muscular robber dash into the livingroom, so I rolled between the leather couch and the wooden crate that was used as a coffee table. The robber went right by me and charged into the back lobby to find me. I tried be be as still as possible.

                The robber then burst into the kitchen!

                I quietly rolled into the diningroom and laid under the huge maple diningroom table. He walked by and went into the livingroom. I took the opportunity and slid into the kitchen and hid behind the island, as he stormed back into the bedroom. I quickly got to my feet and headed out the back door.

                A shiny red BMW slowly headed up the long gravel driveway. It was a wonderful site, since it belonged to the 20-year-old, handsome, blue eyed, 5'6", well tanned son with, thick long golden-blonde hair, and a sturdy 145 pound frame, that he spent hours in th basement gym and fancy inground pool to maintain. I must have looked like quite the sight, bound, and gagged, wearing a one-piece white spandex bathingsuit that I wet twice, and a sore face and body, as I stood outside the luxurious summer home. Buff Bowers came to a sudden stop!

                He quickly opened got out of the expensive red sport car, and ran up to me. He must have been coming to the house to workout, since he was wearing a tight white tank top, and his canary-yellow spandex shorts, that showed off his well toned frame all too well. He was followed by a gorgeous 5'7" olive skinned, Latin beauty with big almond shaped brown eyes, long thick curly auburn hair, and a very voluptuous 45F-25-41 hourglass figure, that her white spandex sports bra, matching spandex shorts, and 3" bright red stiletto highheels showed off obscenely. Todd Waddle studied me, but made no attempt to release me.

                "Rex!" Todd yelled!

                All of a sudden the underwear clad robber popped out of the house. "Shit!" He was surprised. "What the fuck are you doing here, Todd?"

                "Get her back in the house you idiot." Todd shoved me inside the house. "I told you to get this done before noon."

                "I overslept." The robber pulled the stocking from his handsome face. "You didn't tell me about a cleaning lady!"

                "If you robbed the place in the morning like I said, well this wouldn't be a problem." Todd was mad.

                "You had your parents house robbed?" The ultra buxom Latin beauty was shocked. "Why, did you do this without telling me?"

                "What about her?" Rex pointed to the very attractive buxom beauty.

                The Latin beauty ignored the handsome underwear clad robber. "Todd I have an uncle that does this for a living, he could have done this for you."

                "Well, Raquel." Todd blushed with embarrassment. "It isn't something you tell an escort about."

                All I could think of was what a creep Todd Waddle was, having his parents house robbed, and taking paid escorts to the summer home.

                "Well what should we do now?" Rex asked, confused.

                "Well first of all tie her up so she doesn't wander outside." Raquel suggested, all of a sudden taking charge. "Then we can work this out."

                I made a feeble attempt to get away, only to be grabbed by Rex! He grabbed me around the neck and dragged me back to the master bedroom. He pushed me back on the bed, right on the wet spot no less. Todd followed him and taped my ankles and knees together with the rest of the roll of shiny red duct tape. I didn't even put up a struggle as they sat me up on the edge of the bed and wrapped my arms together with some yellow nylon climbing chord, Todd wrapped the soft chord above and below my generous bustline, making my boobs look even bigger.

                They then left me alone in the bedroom, sitting on the edge of the king sized bed, trussed up like a Thanksgiving turkey. I watched Todd close the door behind him. I waited a minute then hopped off the bed and to th door.

                "Well now that she's trussed up better, now what?" Rex asked, sounding put out.

                "Well do you have the van loaded with the items I told you to grab?" Todd asked.

                I couldn't believe they were still close to the door, but they figured I would stay put on the bed, but being barefoot allowed me a chance to sneak around a little bit.

                "What about money in the safe?" Raquel asked.

                "I don't have the combination." Todd admitted.

                "Yea what about the safe." Rex seemed interested. "You actress mother must have a nice piece of change in there, plus jewelry."

                "How much can you fence the stuff you have?" Raquel was all business.

                "May-be $10,000.00." Rex confessed.

                He really didn't get much, mostly small things like candlesticks, silverwear, a couple television sets, DVD players, and stereo equipment.

                "Let me get this straight you two were going to split a lousy 10 grand?" Raquel was shocked and disappointed. "Where is the safe?"

                "Hey what about Red?" Rex finally blurted.

                I felt my heart flutter, my full belly rumbled, with fear! I had hoped robbing the house would keep Todd and his greedy buxom date occupied.

                "You smacked her around too much use her as the robber." Todd thought out loud. Besides my father likes Julie."

                "Yea, he jerks himself off watching her clean the house." Rex joked, he was a crude young man. "She has a nice set and not bad looking either."

                "Too bad we'll have to get rid of her." Todd finally said it.

                "We can't do it in here." Raquel said. "Cops are nosy enough after a break-in, a dead body will really get things going."

                That remark gave me a little hope.

                "Then we'll take her out in the woods and bury her there." Todd decided.

                "Good idea." Raquel agreed.

                "But." Rex looked for the right words.

                I hoped he was against the nasty deed. I stood next to the door shaking like a leaf in the wind, not sure what to do.

                "But." Rex finally continued. "Can I do her for awhile first?"

                BASTARD! He was a first class lowlife creep!!!

                "I could use a little of that too." Todd agreed. "We have until tomorrow night, before my mother comes up, and dad is in England until next week."

                "What about your sister?" Rex asked.

                "She has a part in a movie this summer." Todd informed his two partners in crime.

                "Well, first of all, lets finish robbing the house, and lets get the safe open."

                "It's in here." Todd started to open the bedroom door!

                I panicked, as I stood next to the open door, making it obvious that I had listened in on their devious plans, especially my fate! I blasted a thunderous, most unladylike fart, followed by two more odorous boomers!

                "Hey she heard everything!" Rex said, still wearing only his too tight white cotton jockey shorts.

                "Well, we'll have to deal with that problem later." Raquel said. "The safe."

                It was behind the awful landscape behind the bed. I had ran into it a thousand times, and even knew the combination, unfortunately, Terri Fox was a woman of great imagination, it was 42-26-38, her measurements. The three robbers stared at the 1' x 1' steel safe blankly.

                All of a sudden I had an idea, a dumb one, but may-be it would at least buy some valuable time. I moaned loudly through my panty packed mouth with as much vigor as i could muster. The ultra buxom Latin beauty glanced at me, while Rex slapped my sore face again. I began to regret my idea already.

                Raquel pulled down the the wide white scarf and yanked out the balled up sodden panty from my sore mouth. "What do you want?"

                "Mrs. Fox, changes the combination all of the time." I said.

                "She bluffing." Rex started to slap me, but Todd stopped him.

                "What do you mean?" He asked, curiously.

                "Everytime she comes back from The Sunset Spa, she changes the combination." I said, half lying, but also hinting to what the numbers were. "She is figure conscious."

                "Shit!" Todd laughed out loud. "The vain bitch is so fucking full of herself I'll bet she uses her measurements!"

                "What are they?" Rex asked, me.

                "I'm not sure." I pretended to think out loud.

                Raquel put a glass of water in front of my lips. I sipped it for a long moment.

                "So how do you know this?" Raquel asked.

                "She always changes the safe combination when she returns from the health club in Aruba." I explained.

                Rex slapped my face, and grabbed a sore nipple through my spandex swimsuit! "You told us that, Red!"

                "Fuck you!" I cried! "You're going to kill me anyway, so fuck off!"

                "We aren't going to kill you, Julie." Todd lied. "Tell us the combination and we'll give you say $10,000.00."

                "Her ruby earrings alone are worth $200,000.00." I reminded him, knowing greed would soon get the threesome fighting. "Not to mention that she keeps about the same amount in cash in there."

                "How do you know this?" Todd asked embarrassed, that he didn't. "You're lying just to stay alive."

                "I saw the old bondage mgazines she posed for twenty years ago." I knew that would interest Rex anyway.

                "What?" Rex was stunned.

                "That supposed to be a secret." Todd blushed. "Before she got into the movies she modeled and did some racy stuff, a couple detective magazine covers and a few bondage shoots, back in the late 70s and early 80s."

                "God I have to see those." Rex smiled deviously.

                Raquel went through the dresser drawers. She pulled out three bras, and looked at the sizes. "40DDD, 42E, 44DD." She read the labels.

                "She's a 42DD." I gave them something to work with. "All you need is her waist and hip sizes."

                Todd went to the phone.

                He talked to his mother's agent.

                Soon the call got nasty, and Todd was tossing the phone across the room! "Fucker!"

                "What's wrong?" Raquel asked, rubbing his nice spandex clad tush.

                "Max, got mad and hung-up on me." Todd was still mad. "I just told him I wanted my mother's measurements so I could custom order a bathingsuit for her birthday."

                "Max knows about the safe." I lied, never having met her agent in person. "He suggested she use her measurements to help her remember the combination."

                "Oh fuck!" Todd gasp! "He tells her everything!"

                "What will he do?" Rex got nervous.

                "Call the cops?" Raquel asked.

                "No, he has a P.I. that does his dirty work." Todd informed his new partners in crime.

                The P.I. was a woman, Mandy Sprague, was a 6'1", 38-year-old, attractive well tanned detective with big brown eyes, curly brunette hair, and a very voluptuous, but firm

44DD-30-42 hourglass figure, that her tight wardrobe always seemed to flatter. She lived about three miles from this very house, and did security for about a dozen summer homes in the area. I hoped Max would call her up, and have her check on Terri's rotten son.

                Raquel went through the panty drawer for clues, and finally walked up to me with a balled up white panty girdle and a wide red silk scarf.

                "No please!" I pleaded, as she jammed the panty in my luscious mouth, then wrapped the wide red scarf around my full red lips!

                "In the bathroom." Raquel dragged me in he luxurious bathroom and shut the door.

                I blasted one loud fart too many! I felt a very solid bronzed blob poke against the seat of my stretchy spandex swimsuit, as the warm smelly thick turd explored between my quivering pussy lips and upper wide asscrack! I don't know why, but all of a sudden I became sexually aroused, as the warm firm pliable shiny bronzed poop oozed from my tight bumhole and formed into an overripe melon sized lump in the seat of my brand new white one-piece spandex bathingsuit! I had an intense climax as warm pee ran down my long shapely legs and the last of the enmorous poopload oozed from my once full bowels! I glanced in a full length mirror, sure enough it was another huge smelly deposit.

                I hopped to the vanity, getting a sexual rush with every move as the voluminous poopload jiggled in my bathingsuit like warm pudding in a bowl. It was hard to concentrate being bound, gagged, and now having just soiled myself like a young baby. I had two more orgasms, as I looked around the vanity.

                A pair of scissors caught my big hazel-green eyes! I slowly turned around and reached for the scissors. I had them in my resured hands!

                The door opened. Rex shoved Raquel in the bathroom! She was gagged with a leopard print scarf, had a leopard print panty jammed in her luscious mouth, and was bound with yards of the yellow nylon climbing chord, that caused her enormous bosom to stick out more prominently, not that 45EE's were ever something a gorgeous woman could hide. She was angry, not scared as she hopped around the bathroom, farting up a smelly storm, while warm pee soaked her white shorts and made the spandex material so transparent, I could see her clean shaven pussy lips!

                The buxom beauty then turned around and grunted out a very thick, warm, smelly, copper-brown log into her tight, but expandable shorts, that caused the big bathroom to get even smellier, not that my fresh poopload smelled like roses, but her BM was even nastier smelling! She turned beet red as she pushed and farted out the enormous overripe cantaloupe sized poopload in her once snow white spandex exercise shorts! She finally settled down and enjoyed a climax or two.

                I continued to cut away at the tape around my sore hands, while the gorgeous auburn haired buxom escort examined her fresh smelly fudge deposit in the seat of her white spandex shorts. She was a beauty, and had a great figure, that was for sure. I had a feeling she was pissing off Rex, and Todd didn't want to share three ways, besides killing two women would be any harder than one.

                I almost had my hands free, when Todd walked into the smelly bathroom.

                "God!" He waved a hand in front of his handsome baby face. "Both of you shit!"

                Raquel swore at him through her panty packed mouth, as she wet herself again.

                He yanked the scarf away from my lips and pulled the panty girdle out of my sore mouth. "The safe is making a fucking noise!"

                "Fuck you." I spit in his face! "The cops will be here at anytime. You set off the alarm!"

                "What?" Rex was right behind him.

                "What's the real combination number?" Todd pinched a nipple through the thin white spandex bathingsuit. "I don't know! She changed it last weekend though."

                "What was it the week before?" Rex walked up to me.

                "42-30-40." I made up some numbers.

                "We tried that one!" Rex was mad.

                "She told us she changed it, stupid." Todd was just as mad, only at Rex.

                All of a sudden the two men were on the floor wrestling. I finally freed my hands and cut the rope from me torso! I quickly cut the tape away from my knees and ankles. All of a sudden Rex got to his feet and headed my way!

                "You better open that safe now bitch!" He sneared.

                I held the scissors and slowly backed away from him. I was still scared, but finally had an edge, a small advantage, but at this point the scissors were better than nothing. "Stay away from me you fucking creep!" I screamed!

                He made a grab for me, so I side stepped him and ran for the bedroom and grabbed the phone! I punched in 9-1-1 and tossed it under the bed. I then ran for the kitchen. He was right behind me. I grabbed the phone, but he knocked it to the floor!

                He grabbed my hair and pulled me back to the bedroom.

                "Open the safe, Red!" He pushed me into the wall next to the safe.

                Todd staggered into the room. Rex grabbed him and pinned him against the dresser, and bound his hands together behind his back. He then shoved a red panty deep into his mouth and wrapped a wide black scarf around his lips.

                Todd moaned incoherently as warm piss soaked his spandex canary-yellow shorts as he farted up a smelly storm. He then farted one time too many, and all of a sudden a

semi-solid golden-brown log plopped out of his puckered asshole and gathered up between his tight ballsac and upper asscrack and soon swelled out to the size of two overripe grapefruits as the once yellow material became a shiny shade of golden-brown! He also became very erect, all 10" of his thick circumcised cock were on display inside the skintight spandex shorts!

                I opened the safe in one try. Rex was distracted by the helpless young son of the home owners. I spotted the shiny pistol and grabbed it, not knowing how to use it. I turned around and pointed the pistol at the cruel and handsome burglar!

                "What the fuck are you doing?" Rex was all of a sudden very scared.

                I pulled he trigger and the pistol fired and blasted a hole in the wall across the room! "The next shot is going right through your ballsa asshole!" I yelled!

                He began to soak his tight jockey shorts with warm amber piss, as he farted out a mushy load of olive-brown shit, that quickly formed into a grapefruit sized lump in the seat of his once white jockey shorts. "Please don't hurt me!" He pleaded.

                "Young lady, we'll take it from here." Officer Alex Bradford, a cute as a button, 5'7" boyish looking 150 pound, police officer with thick brown hair, big gray eyes, slowly approached me, and took the pistol from my shaking hands.

               

                Two hours later I watched a police cruiser haul away Rex and Raquel in handcuffs. Todd stood in the kitchen wearing shiny handcuffs behind his back, quiet for the first time in over an hour, he tried to pin the robbery on Rex, Raquel, and me, however the cops and Mandy Sprague saw right through the whole caper, plus Rex and Raquel were singing like birds. Officer Bradford lead Todd away, after Mandy assured him that I would be alright.

                "You certainly earned your cleaning money today." The statuesque buxom brunete P.I. teased me. "Mrs. Fox is pleased at how you saved her house, so wants to reward you personally on Saturday."

                "I really didn't do anything, but get scared." I blushed, as I ran a hand across the prominent poopload in my brand new spandex one-piece bathingsuit. "Well I did something in my new bathingsuit."

                "That could have happened to anyone." Mandy, gave my enmorous poop deposit a playful pat. "

               

                Part 2

 

                I pulled into the long gravel driveway, feeling much better, although still had some sore spots on my curvaceous figure, that was quite on display, because of my new white spandex bikini bathingsuit, the high-cut full seated bottom, and small cups on my 40EE bosom only emphasized the massive, yet firm breasts. I was looking foward to a nice long swim in the fancy inground pool.

                "Julie, you look lovely, as always." Terri got out of her lounge chair to greet me, the 5'6" well tanned 44-year-old blue eyed beauty with long very curly platinum-blonde hair and a fabulous 42DD-26-38 hourglass, that her shiny gold spandex one-piece bathingsuit hugged like a second skin. "You must have gone through an awful ordeal."

                "Thanks." I blushed all too aware of her big blue eyes on my ample bosom. "You didn't have to buy me a new bathingsuit."

                "Oh, I wanted to." Terri informed me. "When Mandy told me that you completely soiled your's, well I felt I just had to purchase you a new one, and a girl like you should wear a nice bikini with a full bottom."

                "Absolutely." Mandy came into view, looking very sexy in a red spandex sports bra, skintight white riding breeches, and shiny black riding boots, that showed off her voluptuous, but fat free frame to perfection, in fact the tight riding breeches were so snug there was a prominent bulge in the pelvic area, which seemed to want me to notice. "You looked so dirty in that one-piece bathingsuit. Are all of your bowel movements that large?"

                It was an odd question. I really didn't know how to respond. I accepted the large glass of iced tea from the very attractive 5'6" well tanned blue eyed young beauty with long curly golden-blonde hair and a very buxom 38GG-30-36 hourglass figure that her tight knit white turtleneck,skintight white riding breeches, and shiny black boots looked painted on. I watched the gorgeous hostess strut back into the house in a constipated way. I had a feeling I knew the young lady, yet would certainly remember an enormous bustline like she had. I watched her through the kitchen window preparing cheese and crackers.

                "Trixie is quite a looker, isn't she?" Terri smiled, noticing that the ultra buxom hostess had completely distracted me from the conversation. "So tell me how did it feel to soil yourself Julie?"

                I was very embarrassed by the blunt question, I wasn't sure if I should tell her the truth or blow the accident off as a real accident, which it was, this time. I slowly sipped the cold drink, that had a funny taste to it. I began to feel dizzy and tired.

                "Oh, God." Mandy yawned. "All of a sudden I feel tired."

                Trixie the ultra buxom hostess returned and poured us more iced tea. She kept looking at Terri, and not in a nice way. The buxom beauty made me nervous.

                "Oh fuck!" Mandy grabbed her big round jodhpur covered ass, as she ripped out a thunderous smelly fart! "I'll be right back!"

                "Oh, please Mandy." Terri stood up from her lounge chair and held the gorgeous P.I. by her waist. "Go in your pants for us."

                All of a sudden I too felt the urge to poop, and since it had been three days, the day of the infamous robbery, I knew it would be a huge movement! I had a feeling something was in the iced tea to help make me poop. I chewed on another brownie, as I tried to think of a proper thing to say. I all of a sudden sat down on a chair and began to doze off.

                I was 15-years-old and already wore a 38DD bra, which made me the center of attention in my high school. Guys were always after me and girls teased me behind my back. To add to my problems, my mother was and still is a stripper, so boys and even a few men thought I was 'Easy'. I was a virgin and tried to hold onto that.

                One day after the basebll team finished practice a few of the guys saw me on my way to the girls lockerroom, I had just finished a workout in the exercise room, to this day I workout four times a week and swim whenever I can. A couple of the boys cornered me and another one yanked at my blue spandex sports bra!

                Miss Ruth Winkle, a 34-year-old, 5'6", blue eyed, attractive gym teacher, with long brunette hair that she wore in a tight bun and and an athletic 36C-24-34 figure, that her tight white t-shirt, yellow spandex shorts, and white tennis shoes emphasized quite well came to my aid and chased the young perverts away. Since they were school sports stars that was all she dared to do.

                I was so shaken up I wet my tight red spandex shorts and began to fill them with warm smelly solid golden-brown poop! I couldn't stop pooping in my shorts as the sexy teacher led me to her office in the lockerroom. I finally finished my huge bowel movement, that was about the size of two overripe grapefruits, only warm and mushy like fresh brownies out of an oven! I was so embarrassed, yet Miss Winkle caressed the prominent bulge in the rear of my spandex shorts, until I climaxed, my very first real orgasm, with assistance from another person, a very attractive woman no less!

                Miss Winkle did not return to our school the following year, but she opened up a new world for me.

                The day of the robbery I planned to poop in my one-piece swimsuit, only under my terms, not Rex's.

                I slowly woke up. I couldn't move my hands, and tried to speak, but only incoherent sounds left my full mouth, that tasted of stale urine and feces! I panicked!

                I rolled around the floor, sure enough my hands were bound behind my back with bright red nylon climbing chord, as well as my knees and ankles, and a lot of the soft, but strong nylon chord was wrapped around my arms and massive bosom! I was more helpless than during the robbery three days earlier!

                I looked in the full length mirror and saw that my mouth was stuffed with a worn red panty and a wide red cloth was wrapped around my full red lips. I wanted to cry, because I felt like such a fool. I then looked up and saw Trixie looking down at me and smiling, rubbing the big bulge in the front of her skintight riding breeches.

                Trixie was Todd in drag!!!

                I wondered how he got out of jail so soon.

                "My mother bailed me out of jail." He knelt down and told me in a very feminine voice.

"Being her servant is my punishment."

                I could only mumble incoherently that I understood.

                "She likes to humilate me." Trixie began to get angry. "But this time I fooled her."

                Trixie began to drag me out of the bedroom and into the livingroom.

                Todd looked very sexy as a woman, in fact as handsome as he was, he made a prettier ultra buxom blonde. He helped me to my feet, making sure he copped a feel here and there, then went to his very attractive mother.

                The sexy buxom actress, was tied up similar to me, although she had a yellow panty stuffed in her luscious mouth with a wide bright yellow silk scarf wrapped around her full pink lips. She was just as scared as I was, and began to wet her gold spandex one-piece bathingsuit with warm amber piss, as he pulled her off of the expensive leather couch and gave her big round bottom a few hard smacks! She blasted a series of motorboat sounding smelly farts as he smacked her spandex covered backside about a dozen times on each big cheek!

                I heard more loud smelly farts and noticed the voluptuous P.I. on the floor, still wearing her equestrienne costume, only she was trussed up like a Christmas goose, yards of black nylon climbing chord were wrapped around her entire body from booted ankles right up to her lovely neck, although some intricate ropework emphasized her bulging frontal bulge, and derriere. I then realized that Mandy was a pre-operational transsexual, with a hearty 10" circumcised penis and enmormous hairless ballsac, that were all too visible since she had recently soaked her tight white knit riding breeches with warm amber piss at least twice, since the stain went from the front waistband right down to the middle of her thick, but shapely thighs. She rolled on her stomach and grunted like a hungry bear as she farted out a 3" in diameter chocolate-brown log that quickly forced the stretchy knit material to balloon out 3,4, 5, and 6 whopping inches between her very erect cock and wide upper asscrack, it was the biggest poopload I had ever seen in my entire young life, it was equal to two of mine, and I can block a toilet with the best of them! Trixie came to Mandy's aid and helped her to her booted feet as she blasted out more solid smelly shit in her already too full riding breeches! I thought the jodhpurs would burst at the seams, there was so much crap in them!

                "Oh. look Mom!" Trixie rubbed Mandy's manhood with vigor. "Mandy had an accident, and a big one too!"

                The gorgeous dark haired she-male came in her soiled pants and Trixie's well manicured hand. The buxom blonde bombshell walked over to her mother and wiped the jism covered hand across her spandex covered belly and pushed on it!

                Terri blasted a thunderous fart, as she wet her bathingsuit again with more warm piss. She then turned a shade or two of red and grunted out a very solid shiny warm copper-brown turd in her gold bathingsuit bottom, that slowly swelled out to the size of an overripe cantaloupe, only hot and very smelly! I must admit the sight of the two women, well one and a half women pooping themselves turned me on, even though. I should have been as scared as I was three days earlier.

                I was stunned when the gorgeous star of more than fifty B-movies climaxed! She then hopped around the room and sat down on the big wooden crate in front of the expensive leather couch, that she had recently pissed on, and had another climax as the poop squished all over her lovely swimsuit covered bottom! I got wet just watching her climax and smashing the poop all around her backside and hairless pussy! She wiggled her poopy bottom against the rough wooden crate and continued to orgasm, not the least bit concerned about the captive and noncaptive onlookers. I had a feeling she wanted to watch me poop in the new spandex bikini swimsuit she had bought me, before her kinky son trussed us up!

                Trixie rubbed himself to a climax as he began to fart up a smelly storm! He then bent forward in front of his sexy mother and blasted out a few smelly farts, as warm piss soaked his crisp white riding breeches, and soon showed off his huge thick erection and hairless ballsac! The ultra buxom dragqueen then pushed out a very mushy load of warm, smelly, olive-brown shit, that quickly forced the seat of the thin snow-wjite riding breeches to lump out to about the size of three Idaho potatoes, only mushy like pudding, that oozed all around his round bottom and inner thighs! He then cut a hole in the front of his pooped in riding breeches and pulled out his thick 10" poop covered cock and began to jerk off in front of his kinky gorgeous mother! it was a sick act, but I came just as he spurted warm creamy cum all over his gagged mother's pretty face!

                I then had an urge to poop, between seeing the other three in the room packed their pants and swimsuit with pounds of smelly warm crap, along with the fact that I had not gone in three days and ate laxative laced brownies, had taken its toll on my full bowels. I let loose a loud and smelly fart as warm pee soaked the front of my skintight white bikini bottom with a wide seat around the bottom! Soon three sets of eyes were upon me as I turned a shade or two of beet red and allowed a shiny bronzed turd that hurt coming out of my tight bumhole, because it was so thick, warm and firm! The warm smelly masterpiece slowly explored the interior of the new spandex bikini bottom and formed into a an overripe melon sized blob between my quaking pussy and upper asscrack! I came loudly in spite of the worn red panty that had been jammed in my luscious mouth, while I was in a drugged slumber, as the last of the enmorous BM entered my skintight spandex bikini bottom, that was a size too small and forced swell out to accommodate the voluminous poopload! The warm blob felt good against my hairless vulva as I had a number of wild orgasms!

                Trixie was erect all over again! She played with her dirty cock and soon spurted warm white spunk on my flat belly! The crazy buxom blonde dragqueen then went over to Mandy and stood behind her and played with her erect penis through her soiled jodhpurs!

                I then noticed the stak knife on the edge of the wooden crate next to Terri, who was busy watching her crazy dragqueen son toying with her private detective's manhood, even though everyone thought Mandy Sprague was a tough female P.I. I grabbed the knife and slowly cut the red nylon chord that secured my hands behind my back.

                Mandy climaxed with Trixie's assistance! I pretended to be interested, well I was, but needed to free myself. I soon had the rope cut, so bounced around the room, and slightly behind Trixie, as she began to help Terri back to her feet. I quickly cut the rope away from the rest of my restrained body and pulled the scarf from my mouth!

                I ran into the bedroom and dialed 9-1-1.

                "Trixie!" I caught the crossdresser off guard! "I just called the police."

                The kinky ultra buxom blonde swore like a sailor on liberty and flew out the back door! I heard the BMW speed away as I untied the otehr two captives.

 

                Epilogue

 

                Three weeks later....

 

                It had been a long day and I had just finished my workout in the basement gym at Terri Fox's home. I had on my white spandex one-piece swimsuit, even though the old poop stain was still around the seat, it felt great on my curvaceous figure. I went into the master bedroom and grabbed a dirty leopard print panty girdle out of the hamper as well as two old pair of nude pantyhose. I grabbed a wide black scarf from a dresser drawer and headed into the master bathroom.

                I jammed the nasty panty girdle deep into my luscious mouth, then wrapped teh wide black scarf around my full red lips. I then tied my ankles together with a pair of old pantyhose, then boldly tied my hands behind my back with a slipknot, using the second pair of pantyhose. I sat on the toilet and pretended to be a bound and gagged captive again!

                I peed in the toilet, soaking my once white spandex swimsuit, as loud farts echoed in the toilet! It had been more than three days since my last bowel movement, so I didn't have to push very hard to expel my full rectum. I slowly felt the warm, solid, smelly, super fat golden-brown turd force the seat of my spandex swimsuit to swell out 2, 4, then 6 massive inches, between my excited pussy lips right up my wide asscrack! I came while sitting on the toilet, that I did not properly use!

                I finally stood up, again no easy task for a bound and gagged buxom woman, and hopped over to the mirror to inspect the generous poopload in my one-piece swimsuit. It was a huge deposit, another toilet blocker! I then farted out another thick, solid, shiny, golden-brown, odorous turd in my already very full bathingsuit, and had another climax as the warm pliable poop oozed against my quaking pussy lips!

                "Well young lady." A sexy female voice informed me. "You'll have to stay like that for quite awhile."

                I turned around and smiled under my effective gag. I was hoping Terri would catch  me. The gorgeous actress looked very sexy in her tight light blue spandex sports bra, white spandex pants, and 4" light blue stiletto highheels, that emphasized every swell of her curvaceous figure. She walked up to me and kissed my panty packed mouth, as she ran a well manicured hand across the full poopload in my white one-piece spandex swimsuit, which gave me a sexual rush!

                She then stepped away and went into my knapsack that was on the giant king sized bed and grabbed the white high-cut spandex panty I had worn for two days, and stuffed it in her willing luscious mouth, then went into her dresser and wrapped a wide white scarf around her full pink lips. She then sat on the edge of her bed and tied her ankles together with a worn pair of pantyhose, then tied another pair of nude pantyhose around her hands, that were behind her back. She then fell into the bed comfortable bed, her big blue eyes inviting me to join her!

                I hopped into the bedroom and felt the warm poop jiggle against my firm round derriere, which caused me to orgasm again! She wet herself with warm yellow pee as she passed smelly wind! She rolled on her stomach and grunted like a hungry bear as she farted out a very thick solid warm smelly coffee-brown 8" log, followed by two more equally thick and long smelly logs, that caused her tight white spandex pants to swell out prominently, as she climaxed!

                All of a sudden we heard voices enter the house!

                "We can keep the bitch here and call her mother for the ransom." Rex said, as a gagged woman pleaded for release.

                "No one will think to look here until Friday night." Raquel agreed!