DiP_1022 - Window Shopping: The Handsey Bandit™ Strikes
Posted: Thu Jan 29, 2026 8:35 am
DiP_1022 - Window Shopping: The Handsey Bandit™ Strikes
Chloe Toy stood by the window, peering through the slats of the vertical blinds, idly watching the world go by. She felt secure in her home, protected by the glass. She never sensed the danger standing right behind her. The Handsey Bandit™ had slipped in, silent as a ghost, drawn simply by the sight of her silhouette. He didn't ask questions; he acted. He lunged, clamping a white cloth soaked in chloroform violently over her face. Chloe’s hands flew up to the rag, her body stiffening in shock, but the chemical fumes were potent and immediate. She slumped back into the arms of the stranger, her curiosity about the outside world permanently satisfied as everything went black.
With his victim unconscious on the cool grey tiles, the Bandit indulged his appetites. He stripped Chloe with a focused intensity. First, he removed her grey patterned top, followed by the tight, black leather-look leggings, peeling them down her legs to leave her exposed in just her black panties. Even in her unconscious state, she retained her glasses, a fragile reminder of the sight she had lost.
True to his moniker, the Bandit took his time fondling her bare breasts, his hands roaming over her helpless form, claiming her completely. Then, he moved to secure his prize. He produced a length of stark white rope. Rolling Chloe onto her front, he wrenched her arms behind her back and bound her wrists tight. He lashed her ankles together and pulled them up, connecting them to her wrists in a severe hogtie that arched her spine. Finally, he tied a white cloth gag securely around her head. The Handsey Bandit™ stood back, leaving Chloe Toy stripped, fondled, and trussed up on the floor, a random prize collected simply because she was there to be taken.
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Chloe Toy stood by the window, peering through the slats of the vertical blinds, idly watching the world go by. She felt secure in her home, protected by the glass. She never sensed the danger standing right behind her. The Handsey Bandit™ had slipped in, silent as a ghost, drawn simply by the sight of her silhouette. He didn't ask questions; he acted. He lunged, clamping a white cloth soaked in chloroform violently over her face. Chloe’s hands flew up to the rag, her body stiffening in shock, but the chemical fumes were potent and immediate. She slumped back into the arms of the stranger, her curiosity about the outside world permanently satisfied as everything went black.
With his victim unconscious on the cool grey tiles, the Bandit indulged his appetites. He stripped Chloe with a focused intensity. First, he removed her grey patterned top, followed by the tight, black leather-look leggings, peeling them down her legs to leave her exposed in just her black panties. Even in her unconscious state, she retained her glasses, a fragile reminder of the sight she had lost.
True to his moniker, the Bandit took his time fondling her bare breasts, his hands roaming over her helpless form, claiming her completely. Then, he moved to secure his prize. He produced a length of stark white rope. Rolling Chloe onto her front, he wrenched her arms behind her back and bound her wrists tight. He lashed her ankles together and pulled them up, connecting them to her wrists in a severe hogtie that arched her spine. Finally, he tied a white cloth gag securely around her head. The Handsey Bandit™ stood back, leaving Chloe Toy stripped, fondled, and trussed up on the floor, a random prize collected simply because she was there to be taken.
https://www.damselsinperil.com/