Dominic Wolfe breaks into my home while I’m busy cleaning. I’m grabbed, roughed up a bit, and told to give him my finest jewelry. As I make my way upstairs, I suddenly remember this scene from a movie… I beg him not to hurt me, and instead, just tie me up and take whatever he wants. He likes my advice, so ties me up so tightly, I can’t move at all. He stuffs my mouth with a pair of full bottom panties and wraps them in there tightly. I nearly choke on my own saliva, but that doesn’t seem to bother him. He takes off with all of my jewelry and tells me this was quite fun, since all he’d really planned to do was lock me in a closet. I’m now so angry. I struggle furiously, only to get nowhere.