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Part one of two. Summer had the house all to herself for the weekend. Her parents were off on a business trip out of state. On the Friday afternoon she was relaxing in the living-room when someone XXXX at the door. She opened up and found herself face to with a man in a boiler suit and a hard hat. He explained that he was from the power company. There had been some fluctuations in the area and he wanted to check the circuitry in Summer's home to make sure it was not the cause of the problem. Summer said that the owners - her parents - were away, but that she did not see any harm in him taking a look. The man was polite and efficient. He finished his job quickly, told Summer that her house was not to blame for the fluctuations, then let himself out. Summer would have been terrified if she’d known the truth about the man. He was really a sex-fiend by the name of Joe Hardick. He had pretended to be from the power company so as to have an excuse to enter Summer's home - and sabotage her security system. Now, outside, he fiddled with her door so that it appeared to be locked even when it was not. He would have no trouble sneaking back in and taking advantage of her later. The same methods had worked countless times before. Summer was aXXXX on her bed when Joe finally returned. The front door opened to his touch with precisely the ease he expected. Stealthily he moved inside Summer's house and made his way up her stairwell. He was wearing a different boiler suit and black mask to hide his identity for the coming occasion. Reaching Summer's room, he was able to creep right up to her. Then, in a burst of action, he clamped his hand over her mouth. Summer woke with a start. But Joe had overpowered so quickly and totally that she could do anything but stare wide-eyed fear. Just in case she got any ideas, Joe warned her to keep quiet and cooperate. She could expect the worse if she did not. Summer nodded that she understood. Joe then looked her over appreciatively. Summer was a young, pretty blonde, with a trim figure. All she had on was a tight top and panties. Eagerly the sex-fiend reached out to stroke her bare thighs and squeeze her tits through the top's fabric. Summer whimpered as she lay fear-frozen beneath him. Presently Joe hauled her from the bed and dragged her out of her room to the rail at the top of the stairwell. Summer had recovered some of her nerve by now. She started asking Joe what he wanted, and why he had chosen to victimize her. She did not connect him with the power company man from earlier. Joe's patience began to wear thin. He reminded Summer of his warning, bent her over the railing, and gave her a couple of stinging slaps on her exposed ass-cheeks. Next he yanked down her panties to reveal her pussy. He rubbed and fingered it roughly for a moment. Summer cried out and tried to protest. Fed up with her noise, Joe produced a bandana and gagged her with it - tying the ends firmly in a knot at the back of her head. Now he hoped to enjoy her in relative quiet. After giving her pussy some more attention, he lifted her top and squeezed and toyed with her tits from behind. Summer continued to whimper and sob as Joe indulged himself. In time he decided to restrain her even more. Using some cord he had brought along, he bound Summer's wrists together, then tied them to one of the railing bars. A moment later he pulled on Summer's blonde hair and asked if she was ready to follow directions at last. He came round in front of her and pulled her gag down so that she could answer. Summer was breathless with terror. To save herself, she told Joe he could do whatever he wanted with her - so long as he did not hurt her. Joe was pleased. He straightway ordered Summer to suck his cock. At the same he yanked her head forward and down. Summer made herself fuck her mouth on Joe's length. Meanwhile, Joe kept his hand on the back of her head and pulled on it from to time.