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After using miles of rope, tape, cloth and other things to tie up and gag a total of two doctors, six nurses, a cleaning lady, a patient and the Birkenstock-wearing and relatively pregnant receptionist Jeannie Taylor, Rose exhaustedly alighted on one of the seats lining the hospital-hallway. This thing had gotten out of hand in a way that the Birkenstock Bandit hadn't expected. And the sound of approaching footsteps, not Birkenstock-clad ones, as Rose could easily assess, promised to complicate things even further...

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The Birkenstock Bandit's Overambitious Operation 6"Um... Thanks, I guess", Melanie said in a cracking voice, rubbing her wrist after one of the approaching nurses had gotten her out of the duct-tape, she'd been wrapped up in. It had all ended very suddenly. One second, the Birkenstock Bandit had recuperated on one of the seats amidst all of her captives, the next, the sounds of steps coming their way startled her and made her flee the scene, shortly before a pair of nurses, one wearing sneakers, the other wooden-heeled clogs, rounded the corner and caught sight of the two doctors, six nurses, a cleaning lady, a patient and sweet Jeannie Taylor, squirming bound and gagged all over the hallway.Now, liberated from her captivity, Melanie took a seat where the Birkenstock Bandit had rested, still gripping the strip of tape that had sealed her lips as she surveyed the scene."Wow, that was rough", Betty Munson said, standing very close to Lisa Baker, both having the pieces of cloth with which they had been gagged loosely hanging from their necks. "Yeah", Lisa replied, her eyes on the floor and an odd expression on her face. "Like... rough... but also kinda hot," Betty continued, a mischievous look in her eyes, and then when Lisa didn't respond, "You were pretty hot. Are pretty hot. And the way you looked bound and gagged..." Lisa startled and stared Betty directly in the eye. The nurse didn't miss a beat. She quickly grabbed Lisa's hand and in less than a heartbeat bridged the gap between them, planting a tender kiss on the cleaning lady's lightly parted lips. "You know, I've been meaning to do this for a long time", Betty mumbled, averting her eyes sheepishly. "I mean, I don't know if you... like me that way, if you even swing that way, but I thought, if I don't do it now..." The rest of Betty's ramblings were stifled by Lisa grabbing her, pushing her against a nearby wall and pushing her tongue into the nurse's mouth. Melanie allowed herself a slight smile before looking away, allowing the two lovebirds some privacy.There was sweet, pregnant Jeannie Taylor, a bundle of rope that a couple of minutes ago had still been wound around her ankles in one hand, a phone, pressed to her ear, in the other. "Hey hon", she said, a dreamy smile on her lips. "Nah, don't worry, everything's alright. I was just thinking about you and thought I'd call you. Hey, you know... I've been thinking about what you said the other day. How we haven't had much intimacy lately? You might have been right about that. So I was thinking, maybe when I come home today..." She lowered her voice but Melanie could still effortlessly hear her whisper: "...I could tie you to the bed and suck your cock." The response to that was a sputtering cough.A bit further down the hallway, an unusual trio had congregated. Nurses Carmen and Heather were listening to surgeon Monica Scarborough, just released from her duct tape bonds and talking about the experience in a weirdly enthusiastic voice. "Sure, it was a bit scary at first", Monica admitted. "It's not every day that someone grabs you and wraps you in duct tape after all. Which - now that I think about it - is a bit of a shame. Because after the first shock had worn off, it was kind of neat." "Yeah", Heather agreed. "Being tied up like that just felt so snug and comforting and with that gag in my mouth, I just felt so powerless in a really, really good way. You know? Like... all of the problems and tension just melted away, because if I can't do anything at all, why bother?" "Absolutely." Carmen nodded her head. "And I can just imagine how awesome it must feel like to be the center of attention for that beautiful Birkenstock Bandit. I mean, she was wrestling with you, Heather, Melanie and me at the same time, so it's hard to truly say. But even as I was writhing on the floor under her heel, I just felt so incredibly... loved. And she smelled so good..."Short-haired trainee nurse Ellen Whitmer, meanwhile, dealt kind of differently with her regained freedom. Liberated from the frogtie she had been put into and with her cleavegag hanging loosely from her neck, she thanked the nurse that had untied her, before taking a few steps, then grabbing the cloth of her gag and reinserting it into her mouth, an ecstatic expression on her face. Melanie was pretty sure that doctor Evelyn Bowman would react similarly, should anybody finally be able to untie her. Because while the doctor had been quite the fighter early on during the whole affair, kicking the Birkenstock Bandit in the shin at first, trying to escape on foot and then finally finding herself in a tight hogtie, her demeanor had kind of... not really changed, she was still fighting tooth and nail, but not to get free anymore, but to stay just as tied up as she were, trying to keep one of the nurses, who was brandishing a pair of scissors, away from her bonds. And the blond patient, Gail Featherstone, who had unwittingly wound up in this situation and was just being freed and reunited with her second clog, that she had lost in the scuffle, didn't seem that fazed either. "Apologize?", she asked the nurse that had untied her. "Why would you want to apologize for this? I didn't have that much fun in a long time. You should absolutely try it, too."Only nurse Sandra Blackburn's mood seemed to have changed for the worse. Her initial surprise and shock had given way to annoyance and anger. One of the approaching saviors had removed the duct tape that had been blindfolding her, but she was still bound, gagged and absolutely fuming, which made everybody apprehensive of approaching her to get her out of her bonds.As for Melanie... She was confused. Very confused. She had always considered herself a normal, shy, slightly prudish girl who would one day meet the right guy and then have some kids and a boring, usual, vanilla relationship. But when the Birkenstock Bandit had started wrapping her wrists and ankles in duct tape, when that dazzling redhead had slapped another strip onto her lips and then quickly blew a tender kiss on the silvery material, something had happened to Melanie. She didn't know exactly what, but with her heart beating faster than usual and her ears reddening, she muttered: "Watch out, Birkenstock Bandit, because I'm gonna find you. And I'm gonna make you mine..."

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After using miles of rope, tape, cloth and other things to tie up and gag a total of two doctors, six nurses, a cleaning lady, a patient and the Birkenstock-wearing and relatively pregnant receptionist Jeannie Taylor, Rose exhaustedly alighted on one of the seats lining the hospital-hallway. This thing had gotten out of hand in a way that the Birkenstock Bandit hadn't expected. And the sound of approaching footsteps, not Birkenstock-clad ones, as Rose could easily assess, promised to complicate things even further...

Continuing from here:

Concluded here:

The Birkenstock Bandit's Overambitious Operation 6"Um... Thanks, I guess", Melanie said in a cracking voice, rubbing her wrist after one of the approaching nurses had gotten her out of the duct-tape, she'd been wrapped up in. It had all ended very suddenly. One second, the Birkenstock Bandit had recuperated on one of the seats amidst all of her captives, the next, the sounds of steps coming their way startled her and made her flee the scene, shortly before a pair of nurses, one wearing sneakers, the other wooden-heeled clogs, rounded the corner and caught sight of the two doctors, six nurses, a cleaning lady, a patient and sweet Jeannie Taylor, squirming bound and gagged all over the hallway.Now, liberated from her captivity, Melanie took a seat where the Birkenstock Bandit had rested, still gripping the strip of tape that had sealed her lips as she surveyed the scene."Wow, that was rough", Betty Munson said, standing very close to Lisa Baker, both having the pieces of cloth with which they had been gagged loosely hanging from their necks. "Yeah", Lisa replied, her eyes on the floor and an odd expression on her face. "Like... rough... but also kinda hot," Betty continued, a mischievous look in her eyes, and then when Lisa didn't respond, "You were pretty hot. Are pretty hot. And the way you looked bound and gagged..." Lisa startled and stared Betty directly in the eye. The nurse didn't miss a beat. She quickly grabbed Lisa's hand and in less than a heartbeat bridged the gap between them, planting a tender kiss on the cleaning lady's lightly parted lips. "You know, I've been meaning to do this for a long time", Betty mumbled, averting her eyes sheepishly. "I mean, I don't know if you... like me that way, if you even swing that way, but I thought, if I don't do it now..." The rest of Betty's ramblings were stifled by Lisa grabbing her, pushing her against a nearby wall and pushing her tongue into the nurse's mouth. Melanie allowed herself a slight smile before looking away, allowing the two lovebirds some privacy.There was sweet, pregnant Jeannie Taylor, a bundle of rope that a couple of minutes ago had still been wound around her ankles in one hand, a phone, pressed to her ear, in the other. "Hey hon", she said, a dreamy smile on her lips. "Nah, don't worry, everything's alright. I was just thinking about you and thought I'd call you. Hey, you know... I've been thinking about what you said the other day. How we haven't had much intimacy lately? You might have been right about that. So I was thinking, maybe when I come home today..." She lowered her voice but Melanie could still effortlessly hear her whisper: "...I could tie you to the bed and suck your cock." The response to that was a sputtering cough.A bit further down the hallway, an unusual trio had congregated. Nurses Carmen and Heather were listening to surgeon Monica Scarborough, just released from her duct tape bonds and talking about the experience in a weirdly enthusiastic voice. "Sure, it was a bit scary at first", Monica admitted. "It's not every day that someone grabs you and wraps you in duct tape after all. Which - now that I think about it - is a bit of a shame. Because after the first shock had worn off, it was kind of neat." "Yeah", Heather agreed. "Being tied up like that just felt so snug and comforting and with that gag in my mouth, I just felt so powerless in a really, really good way. You know? Like... all of the problems and tension just melted away, because if I can't do anything at all, why bother?" "Absolutely." Carmen nodded her head. "And I can just imagine how awesome it must feel like to be the center of attention for that beautiful Birkenstock Bandit. I mean, she was wrestling with you, Heather, Melanie and me at the same time, so it's hard to truly say. But even as I was writhing on the floor under her heel, I just felt so incredibly... loved. And she smelled so good..."Short-haired trainee nurse Ellen Whitmer, meanwhile, dealt kind of differently with her regained freedom. Liberated from the frogtie she had been put into and with her cleavegag hanging loosely from her neck, she thanked the nurse that had untied her, before taking a few steps, then grabbing the cloth of her gag and reinserting it into her mouth, an ecstatic expression on her face. Melanie was pretty sure that doctor Evelyn Bowman would react similarly, should anybody finally be able to untie her. Because while the doctor had been quite the fighter early on during the whole affair, kicking the Birkenstock Bandit in the shin at first, trying to escape on foot and then finally finding herself in a tight hogtie, her demeanor had kind of... not really changed, she was still fighting tooth and nail, but not to get free anymore, but to stay just as tied up as she were, trying to keep one of the nurses, who was brandishing a pair of scissors, away from her bonds. And the blond patient, Gail Featherstone, who had unwittingly wound up in this situation and was just being freed and reunited with her second clog, that she had lost in the scuffle, didn't seem that fazed either. "Apologize?", she asked the nurse that had untied her. "Why would you want to apologize for this? I didn't have that much fun in a long time. You should absolutely try it, too."Only nurse Sandra Blackburn's mood seemed to have changed for the worse. Her initial surprise and shock had given way to annoyance and anger. One of the approaching saviors had removed the duct tape that had been blindfolding her, but she was still bound, gagged and absolutely fuming, which made everybody apprehensive of approaching her to get her out of her bonds.As for Melanie... She was confused. Very confused. She had always considered herself a normal, shy, slightly prudish girl who would one day meet the right guy and then have some kids and a boring, usual, vanilla relationship. But when the Birkenstock Bandit had started wrapping her wrists and ankles in duct tape, when that dazzling redhead had slapped another strip onto her lips and then quickly blew a tender kiss on the silvery material, something had happened to Melanie. She didn't know exactly what, but with her heart beating faster than usual and her ears reddening, she muttered: "Watch out, Birkenstock Bandit, because I'm gonna find you. And I'm gonna make you mine..."