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Part one of two. Elegant divorcé Rachel Steele was going about her usual evening business at home. She had no idea that a masked, boiler-suited sex-fiend had sneaked inside and was prowling about under her nose. His intention was to ravish her. But first he settled for a bit of voyeurism. It excited him to size Rachel up. Greedily he drank in the sight of her dressed in a figure-hugging dress and standing bare-foot in stockings. After watching her descend a stairwell - her hips saying and legs stepping gracefully - he gazed down over a balcony to glimpse her tantalizing cleavage while she sat XXXX a martini directly - unknowingly - beneath him. Later, having spied on her as she sensually stripping down to her sexy lingerie in preparation for a bath, he grew impatient to attack her. Rachel had just finished answering a phone call when she felt herself grabbed from behind - a strong hand clamping over her mouth and cutting off her scream, an arm coiling about her body and restraining it. A fast and confusing period of manhandling followed for her as she was dragged to her room, deprived of her bra and panties, bound, then gagged at wrists at ankles. Afterwards, she lay writhing around on her bed for some time, desperately trying to get out of her horrible predicament. It did not work. Instead the sex-fiend came up and started having his wicked way with her. Do what you want, but please do not hurt me! - Rachel murmured through her gag. She felt the situation was hopeless, and her only thought now was of self-preservation. Utterly against her will she found herself first having to suck deep on the sex-fiend's cock. His hand gripped her hair, preventing her from pulling away.