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"The Cat"..that's what some of my more disreputable friends had beXXXX to call me.

Sure, I'd been in the straight world for years, but then I got hit by the downsizing express, and decided to supplement my meager unemployment check with a few break-ins now and then. Hey, a gold watch here, a laptop there...helps pay the rent and keep me in beer and cigarettes. I'm pretty good, too....I always case the joint out and sneak in when I know nobody's around.

I had this one house set up..I knew the owners were on vacation for two weeks.. I have my sources. It was easy to crack the sliding glass door...funny, the air conditioning was on. I made my way upstairs, and heard a soft buzzing sound. Shit! Someone was here, XXXX! I reached for my hidden object (hell, it's small but gets the job done) and clicked on the bedroom light. I saw a guy stretched out..his chest bare but wearing an ugly pair of flannel pajama bottoms with polar bears romping all over them!

Those pajamas offended my refined sense of taste, so I decided the stud would have to pay!

"Wake up!" I growled, and the dude, who must have been a light XXXXer, popped his eyes open.

"What the...." he gasped.  I had my hand clamped firmly over his mouth.

"Shut up and you won't get hurt," I ordered, in my best B-gangster movie voice. "Put your hands together!" I reached into my backpack for some rope as the bewildered house guest complied, crossing his wrists in his lap.

"Who are you?" I demanded, while roping his wrists tightly together. "This place was supposed to be empty!"

"It's my brother's house...I'm just house-sitting," he replied. There was a nice combination of defiance and fear in his voice as he answered my questions.

"Well, that's tough, buddy. My rent's due so I need a few goodies to hock." He glared at me as I pulled off his white sweat socks and began tying his ankles and feet. He grunted as I pulled the knots tight.

"Hey! Not so tight!!" He was a good looking stud, there was no denying, and as usual, I was getting turned on as I tied him up.

I glanced down at the bedside and spotted a pair of discarded black over-the calf socks. I reached down and grabbed one, and stretched it out.

My victim tried to pull away as I approached him with the sock gag.

"Please, you don't have to...GGUMMPPPHH!!", was all he got out as I stuffed the sock in and tied it tightly at the back of his neck.

Realizing that he'd be able to reach the gag with his hands tied in front, I quickly added some more rope, binding his wrists to his ankles in a front hog tie. He moaned again as the ropes kept him in a pulled-up position, and I just couldn't resist. I reached down and stroked his firm ass through the pajama bottoms. I could feel the thin straps of a jock or thong under the flannel, and knew I'd have to check it out further. I gave his sexy bound feet a quick tickle, waved the XXXX at him and warned him to keep still while I checked for some hot stuff in the other rooms. He nodded his head in agreement, glaring at me. Damn, he looked hot trussed up like a turkey in white rope, the black gag cleaving his sexy mouth.

I ripped off a few trinkets, and yanked the DVD player out of the wall. Not a big haul, but it would keep me going for a couple of days. Maybe I could get something else....I returned to the bedroom where Mr. PJ lay still bound and compliant and gagged into enXXXX silence.

"MMmmpphh!!", he moaned, as I came towards him, my hand pulling at the waistband of his tacky pajamas. My hand brushed against a hard bulge in the loose flannel.

Who says crime doesn't pay????

The End

The Victim played by Roy

Photography by Caitiff