Honey Trap!
You’re burgling a mad scientist’s lair, as one does. Looking for good drugs and dilithium crystals. Instead, behind one locked door you find this beauty, well-secured in humane-style medical restraints. She smiles at you, and says “Oh my gosh, I’m so glad you’re here to rescue me!”
Do you:
(a) Assume it’s a trap designed to delay any horny intruders until they can be apprehended, and so you exit swiftly, leaving the bait untouched?
(b) Reveal an evil smile, set down your loot bag, and take an hour to enjoy the pleasant fruits of crime?
Choose wisely!
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She isn’t going anywhere, so there is time to look around and listen for signs of a tactical response team on the way.
After some time passes, say, enough to have burgled the place AND had your way with her, and there is no indication of Five-O on the way, you can return to her. (If it was a trap, the response would have arrived in time to prevent losses, whether of property or virginity.)
With any luck, in your casing the place, you will have found another of those wide leather straps, like the one securing her wrists and ankles. With her butt raised high in the air, she already knows where the strokes will land.