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Maybe it was more than just the fact that she had a nice car and generally seemed to have a lot of money; it might have had something to do with the great legs, the sheen of her stockings, the tight skirt, and the curvy body. Maybe Ivan was just looking to have a little fun today. Whatever it was that made Ivan decide to rob Lila's place, Lila is in trouble now. As soon as she stepped through the door he has her by the hair, and drags her in toward the kitchen. A good way to limit her resistance is to XXXX her bent over the edge of the counter - it makes it easier to pull the wrists behind the back for tying. But Lila's not making anything easy for Ivan - she tries to pull her hands away, to get loose before he makes her situation worse, but all that does is make the rope tighter around her wrists. She really should just cooperate and not piss him off. Instead, she tries to kick, and he pins her leg up with his thigh while he knots the rope.

He lets it down when he's done, but only so he can jerk her up against him and unbutton her shiny purple blouse. "Don't you dare!" Lila hisses, but what is she going to do to stop him? She tries to struggle out of his grip, but once he figures out the hooks on her blouse, he has it undone in short order. "Get your hands off me, you pig!"
As she tries to pull away again, Ivan grabs a fistful of hair to keep her in place, her blouse flapping open to display her pale skin and a black bra. "You should be nice to me," Ivan tells her, yanking the bra straps off her shoulders.
"Why, you're not being nice to me!" Lila retorts.
He grabs her tits and growls in her ear, "Because you're not being nice to me." He roughly bends her back over the counter. "Got some more rope here for you."
"Oh joy, just what I wanted," Lila sasses. "It's fucking Christmas here." She tries to push him off her.
"I've got a gift for you," Ivan snatches her toward him, making her yelp, and pulls a rope tightly around her chest. As soon as his hands are off her, Lila tries to pull away, swiftly tugged back by the rope around her chest. She's only making this harder on herself, despite trying to make it more difficult for him.
Finally, Lila tries to bargain, "Look, just take what you want and get the fuck out of my house. You don't have to tie me up, I won't stop you. Just get whatever you want and leave."
But Ivan WANTS to tie her up before he looks around. He grabs her hair again, getting it out of the way for him to finish the rope around her chest. As he attempts to tuck the rope under itself, he elicits a few grimaces and ows from Lila. "That's tight, isn't it?"
"You noticed, huh?"
"I sure did, did you?"
"Yeah, it came to my attention."
He grabs a handful of tit while feeding the rope through, "If I bring other things to your attention, we're going to get a long a lot better." "Like what?" Ivan shoves her back onto the counter, "Like this is just going to happen." He knots the rope, then reaches down and grabs her ankles, taking Lila by surprise and folding them against her ass.
"What are you doing?! Put me down!" She tries to squirm and kick him off, only pushing herself further on the counter in the process. Ivan starts another rope around her ankles. "This really isn't necessary," Lila protests, trying to kick him again.
"You're fighting awfully hard if this isn't necessary."
"Because I'm trying to convince you you don't have to do it!" She manages to twist herself up to her side for a moment before Ivan shoves her back face down on the counter. When he takes a step back, she coils like a snake ready to strike, and when he comes back at her with another rope, she tries to kick - but he expected that, and deftly turns her movement against her, pressing her back to the counter while looping another rope around her knees. As he ties that rope, Lila tries again. "Okay, that's enough, you've got me tied up now, just get your and get out of here." And by his , she means her , since obviously he's here to steal her stuff.
"Nah, I wouldn't do that."
"Well then what else are you here for?!"
"Who knows, maybe I just like tying hot chicks up." Great, that just makes him a pervert. He easily pulls her off the counter, picks her up, and sits her down. Now that they're face to face, "What a pretty face you have!" All he's seen until now is the back of her head - and that great little body, as her skirt creeps higher and higher to show her sexy legs. Pulling her hair out of her face, he tries to cram a cloth into her mouth, but she refuses to cooperate. A hard yank on the hair makes her yelp and open her mouth, though, so it gets in whether she likes it or not. She snarls at him as he wraps white electrical tape around her head and over the cloth until it's completely covered. Now Ivan's starting to like her a little better. Even her squeals as he turns her back over are pretty well muffled by the gag. One more rope between her chest and her ankles insures that she can't hop off, pulling her heels to her hands for a tight hogtie.

While Ivan goes off to see what kind of TV Lila has, she feels along the rope looking for a knot to untie - there's one on her ankles she can pluck at, but once it's undone, she can't seem to find where it goes, no matter how much she squirms, pulls, and fiddles with the rope. Before she can make any real progress, Ivan comes back, disappointed with his findings - her TV is not even plasma or LCD, just some old crappy TV, not worth anything. So he'll have to take something that might be worth a lot more money anyway - or rather, someone. When Lila realizes what he has in mind, she starts shrieking behind the gag and trying to squeeze herself against the wall, but Ivan just lifts her off the counter and over his shoulder. He turns around a few times to give her one last look at her house, then carries her off with him.