Hello, I came across a request for a 2 Broke Girls bondage story. I'm a fan of the show too, so I decided to fulfil this story request. It will be fairly short - hope this will suffice.
Max Black turned around at the kitchen counter and took a deep breath. She had just come home from a crappy date with a guy called Joe who had hit on her in the restaurant. She had agreed to go out with him despite her initial misgivings and she sorely regretted it. The date had gone badly - they had gone to see a crappy movie, then for a walk and then ended up at a sleazy pub where Joe had gotten drunk and fallen asleep in their booth. To top that off, she also hadn't eaten all night and she was desperate for a good meal.
She hadn't bothered to change out of her work uniform as she had gone straight to her date from work, so she was still dressed in her one-piece standard mustard and red dress that unfortunately served as her waitress uniform. Under the dress, she had worn black high heels and stockings that she had borrowed from her roommate Caroline at the last minute for the date. The heels were three inches high and the tips narrowed into slender columns that made her feet ache. She had no idea why she had even worn them because high heels killed her feet whenever she walked in them.
To make things worse, her "date" had insisted on taking her for a walk around town after they had finished watching the crappy movie at the old run-down theatre that was located just a street away from the diner that she worked at. The walk was how they had ended up at the pub. She exhaled deeply. She should just have said no to the walk when she had been asked. If she had just had to walk from the diner to the movie and then back home, she might have been okay. However, she now needed a nice and long hot shower to soothe her aching feet. And perhaps a drink or two to take the edge off. Max glanced at herself in the shiny cupboard surface and drew a deep breath. She had no idea why guys insisted on asking her out.
The answer to this question was simple. Max was a tall and curvy brunette with full, pouty lips that were constantly coated with ruby lipstick. While her work uniform was hideous, it did nothing to hide her large breasts, long legs and curvy hips. Max turned to look at her roommate, Caroline Channing, who was currently lying on the couch in their apartment sipping from a dainty wine goblet that was filled to the brim with red wine. Caroline was Max's contrast in every way. Tall and slender with long blonde hair and a refined air with delicate pale skin and fine features, Caroline possessed a sultry blonde type of beauty that was a starling contrast to Max's dark, good looks. Caroline was currently clad in sheer beige stockings and white high heels, However, unlike Max, she seemed quite at ease walking around in them. The heels perfectly matched her white and silky long sleeved top, which was currently tucked into a black miniskirt.
Caroline said, "Not a good date tonight, then?" "Nope." Max peeled off one high heel and then the other before peeling off the black stockings and unzipping her uniform. Slowly, Max let the uniform fall to the floor in a wad before she stepped out of it to reveal a black lacy bra and matching black lace panties. Carefully, she reached up to her hair and pulled out the elastic band that held her hair in a ponytail, so her dark, lustrous curls tumbled down around her shoulders. "Caroline, my feet are killing me. I need a shower. Do you have anything for my feet?" "I could go to the chemist and pick up some microfoam tape. It works wonders for relieving pressure." "Yeah, that's be great." Max heard Caroline get up and head outside. She knew Caroline would be back shortly as the chemist was located just across the road from their apartment. Max walked into the hall and to the door at the end, which led to the bathroom that she shared with Caroline.
She reached into the shower and turned on the hot water. Carefully, she unclasped her bra and peeled off her lacy underwear before she stepped into the large bathtub that stood just under the shower head. She moaned with pleasure as the warm water hit her aching feet. Fortunately, Caroline was the kind of girl that kept numerous beauty products in the bathroom and after stepping out of the tub to take a quick glance into the cupboard that stood above the sink, Max located a bottle of rose-scented liquid soap. She stepped back into the shower and carefully squeezed some of the soap out into her hand and began rubbing it into her soft feet and long limber legs. She didn't know if it was the water or the soap, but it worked wonders. Max moaned with delicious pleasure as she worked the soap into her legs and feet.
After she was all done, Max decided that she was ready to get out of the shower to join Caroline for a drink.