Postby infmed88 » Fri Sep 12, 2014 7:55 am
Alexa giggled at his gagged protests and ran her hands down her body, “Oooh, is this frustrating for you? Knowing you could have your hands on my body if you’d have just done what I told you? It must be killing you to have that bra packed into your mouth and watching me steal your work after I kicked your ass, huh? The best part is that nobody’s gonna believe you a little girl like me did this to such a big strong boy like you.”
“GMMPHHH! FUMPPPHHHH BMMMPHHHHHH!!!!”
“I wonder what your girlfriend would say if she found you all trussed up with another girl’s sports bra in your mouth?”
“NNMMMPHHH. LLMMMM MMMMM GMMPHHHH!”
“You’re curious about that too!?
Brad glared up at bronze skinned girl as he shook his head, brushing her sneaker against his shoulder in a vain attempt to escape the odor flooding his nose. With every up-and-down scan of his eyes he could feel himself growing harder, unable to ignore his stiffening manhood and the slender curves that were causing it. He could only watch as Alexa straddled his chest yet again, her legs pinning his head still as she reached back into his pocket and fished for his phone. Despite reaching into the correct pocket the first time, she let her hand wander into the other one, groping him until a groan of pleasure escaped his gag despite his best efforts.
“You’re so stiff. You should really learn how to control your urges.”
“MMMMMPHHH NMMMM MMMPHHHHH!”
The triumphant girl gave another wink and wiggled her hips as she gave his cock one last squeeze before removing his phone and holding it in her hands, “Now, where’s Kelsey.”
“NNNMMMMMMMMMMMPHHHHHHHHH! NNMMMMMM MMMPHHHHHHHH!”
“Oh, apparently she’s been texting you this whole time, oops!”
Brad arched his back and pulled with all of his strength at the ropes, his hips shooting into the air in angry frustration while his excitement pounded away in his jeans. Alexa reveled in feeling his muscles flex and bulge beneath her, her fingers expertly sliding across the screen of his phone as she responded with every ‘I’m tied up at the moment’ pun that crossed her mind.
“There, she says she’ll meet you here when she’s finished with her classes. Which gives me……another hour before she gets here.”
“UMMPHHH MMPHHHH GMMPHH.”
“I know right? I feel like we were just starting to click as a group! Don’t worry though, we’re going to be partners for the rest of the semester. You’ll do the work, and I’ll make sure you stay on task, sound good?”
“UMMPHHH GMMPHH KMMMPHHHH YMMMMMM!”
“Sorry, can’t talk right now, I really need to finish copying your work before Kelsey gets here.”
With one final burst of energy, Brad thrashed and squirmed on the floor in his chair while Alexa sat back down in her chair and hastily stole the rest of his hard work. When the jump rope wound around his body failed loosen, he slumped in his bonds and accepted his fate. With his jaw working on the sports bra still firmly packed into his mouth, he groaned in humiliation, defeat, and pleasure as Alexa massaged his pulsing erection with her feet.
“Don’t worry, a lot of guys have a hard time accepting when a girl owns them.”
Exhausted and humiliated, Brad didn’t bother with an attempt to protest through his gag, deciding instead to chew obediently and concentrate on stifling his groans of pleasure as her foot stroked back and forth over his jeans. After another forty-five minutes of watching the boy she had thoroughly dominated chew on her sweaty sports bra in utter defeat, Alexa began packing up her bag and stood over Brad with her hands on her hips and foot planted atop his chest in a proud victory pose.
“Well I hope you learned your lesson Brad. And if you don’t give me back all the stuff I needed to teach you this lesson, I’ll have just have to share all these pictures with the world. Do you understand?”
The roped and gagged boy at her feet nodded his head in silent obedience, his erection still attempting to force its way out of his jeans.
“Ready to admit a pretty girl kicked your ass?”
Brad continued to nod in agreement, knowing there was nothing he could do to the smug girl standing over him, praying she’d show some last minute mercy and untie him. With a wink and wave, Alexa confidently strode out of the study room, leaving the door wide open before bending over one last time to let Brad drink in what he had passed up on earlier. He stretched his neck as far as it would go, his eyes staring lasers at Alexa’s figure bending over in the doorway. She took her time aimlessly rummaging through her bag as she listened to the panicked grunting behind her. After enjoying a few more minutes of his frantic demands to be untied, Alexa straightened her back and spun around into the study room before standing over the now hopeful boy desperately working his jaw against his gag. Loving the hopeful expression on his face as she stood over him, she couldn’t resist dashing his hopes one last time and teasingly cupped her hand to her ear as she playfully stroked his bulge with her foot.
“I’m sorry, were you trying to say something?”
“LLMMMPHH MMMPHHH GMMPHH! DOOMMPHHH DMMPHHH THMMPHHH!”
“Come again? I can’t understand a word you’re sayin’.”
“LLMMPHHH MMMMM GMMMM YMMM FUMMPHH BMMPHH!”
“Oh! You need your phone? Well why didn’t you just say so?”
Brad shook his head back and forth, helplessly wiggling his feet in the air as he watched Alexa take his phone from the table and gently pack it down the front of his jeans. Satisfied with his predicament, Alexa turned towards the door and left for good. Before disappearing around the corner, she looked over her shoulder and rolled her eyes when she caught the bound and gagged boy staring at her ass as he shifted uncomfortably in the ropes. As she made her way out of the lobby, ignoring the looks she received for being barefoot, she saw the golden haired Kelsey sharply whispering into her phone and allowed her smile to widen before exiting the library in victory.
“Brad, pick up the phone! You never said where to meet and this place is too-”.
Brad’s feet helplessly waived in the air as his phone began another round of buzzing in his pants. Having spent the bulk of his energy, he shifted his hips back and forth with an exhausted groan as the throbbing in his jeans intensified. He wasn't sure if Alexa was calling his phone as a long distance torture method or if Kelsey was in the building and looking for him, but either way it was driving him insane with frustration. He worked his hips back and forth in the ropes pinning him to the chair on the floor as another loud groan of pleasure escaped his gag. At this point he no longer cared if a random stranger passed by the room and saw him like this if it meant he could finally leave the room with what little dignity he had left. When the latest round of vibrations ceased, he heard his girlfriend's voice as she angrily whispered into her phone, likely leaving him a third voice mail based on how long his phone had been vibrating against his cock.
“HHMMPHHH MMMPHHH NMMPHHH MMMMMMM!”
"-always doing this!"
"UMMPHHH HMMPHHHHH! KELLMMMPHHH!"
Too occupied with leaving her most recent heated message on her boyfriend's phone, Kelsey walked past the open study room door to her right, failing to catch the muffled grunts coming from behind the table. After calling his phone another two times, she resorted to sending text message after text message, each angrier than the last. It wasn't until another twenty minutes of failing to find him that she resorted to asking the woman at the front desk for help in finding Brad. With Ms. Baker leading the way in retracing where she'd last seen the noisy boy wander off to, Kelsey resumed her efforts of calling his phone non stop, completely giving up on leaving voice mails at all.
It was another five minutes before Ms. Baker led Kelsey back to the study room she'd seen Alexa in, almost passing it up herself until she heard a loud groan coming from inside the room. As she stepped inside and stood in the door way, her jaw dropped as a chuckle escaped from her mouth despite her best efforts. She now understood why the noisy boy had become so quiet, and silently thanked the girl who had done the job for her.
"Is.....this your boyfriend then?"
Kelsey slowly stepped past Ms. Baker in shock as she watched her boyfriend meekly wiggle and squirm on the floor. With one hand holding her phone still in mid call and the other falling to her canted hips, she looked on in disbelief as the bulge in Brad's pants threatened to pop out of the waistband of his jeans. Brad's eyes flicked back and forth between the professionally dressed librarian, making her best effort to stifle full out laughter, and his furious yoga pants clad girlfriend still holding her phone as it called out to his. He arched his back against the ropes and shifted his hips as the phone buzzed away against his excited state. As he looked up at the two women in complete humiliation, ready to explain what had happened, his heart sank when neither of them moved to untie him or remove his gag, with Kelsey instead beginning to interrogate him. Asking why a girl’s shoe was taped over his mouth, why he had a massive erection, and what in the hell he thought he was doing. When the questions didn’t stop, and his gag wasn’t removed, Brad slumped against his chair yet again, silently cursing Alexa while Kelsey stood over him, angrily asking questions with no end in sight as Ms. Baker stood by watching in a fit of laughter.
The End?
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