## Showing Kara the Ropes (f/f)

Post by Captive-or-Captor » Fri Dec 26, 2014 6:42 pm

part 1
Kara swung the door to the closet open, eager to try on Barbara dress. She knew Babs told her to wait for her but Kara’s excitement got the better of her as she began to dig around the clutter wall space. thumbing through hangers, and opening bags Kara couldn’t seem to find the Kryptonian dress wear she had loaned her. However upon opening one bag in particular, the contents frozen her in her place. Unable to remove her eyes from inside the pink and yellow bag, Kara could feel her pale cheeks burn red with blush. Kara glanced over her shoulder wondering if her friend had notice her findings, instead all she heard was the rapid sound of water falling down from Bab’s shower. Biting her lip Kara looked back into the bag. the various items stared back filling the young kryptonian girls head with all sorts of questions and curious thoughts.
Finally Kara reached in and picked the bag up and out of the crowded closet. The bag felt much heavier then she’d imagine it would feel making Kara wonder what else could be hiding inside. She could feel her heart pounding inside her chest as placed the bag on top of the neatly made bed. With battered breath Kara reaches in and removes the first item from within the bag. It was a sex toy. A toy worn by women which allows them to pleasure someone similar to the way a man does. It was the first item from the bag that grab her attention. She wonder why Babs would have this. Did she use it for her boyfriend? God I hope not thought Kara. Did she use it for other girls? This idea made Kara’s pale cheeks flush red again.
Placing the toy next to the bag Kara reached in for another item. This one she wasn’t as familiar with. It was a thin strip of leather with a bucking shining at the end. What was curious about it though was a bright red latex ball hanging in the center. She had seen one of these worn in movie and out in the field before. They’re used to gag and silence people. Kara seen them in one of those strange twisted rock music videos and then again on Miss. Lois when she helped her cousin Kal save her. She never got or understood the interest of gags in the bedroom or anywhere for that matter. Yet Kara could still feel her heart racing as she cautiously brought the ball closer to her lips.
Shaking off the impulse Kara put the gag down on top of the strap on toy. Her hand entered the bag once more and grabbed a fistful of ropes. pulling them out she saw they were all neatly bound together and organized. Each grouping of ropes had labels on them marking the length. This combined with the gag made Kara realize that her friend Barbra was into bondage. Kara leaned forward to take another look inside the bag now that the piles of ropes were gone. Hidden at the bottom layer were other various way of tying someone up. There were rolls of duct tape, smooth strips of soft fabric, and serval lengths and sizes of handcuffs.
Breathing in short shallow breaths Kara mind wondered about her friend and also what it was about this bondage thing that attracted her to it. Could it be the same strange sense of panic and thrill that Kara was currently feeling play into it? Was this how Babs felt every time she looked into this bag? Kara’s eyes fell onto the strange ball shaped gag again, wondering if she should try it on. Biting her lip, her figures slowly started to make there way back towards the gag.
“What the hell are you doing?” The sharp sound of Barbara voice snapped Kara’s figures back to her side before she reached the gag. Kara looked forward to see her tall red headed friend standing before her still dripping wet from the shower, cover with only a purple towel.
“N-nothing. It’s not what it looks like” Stammered Kara. Babs looked onto her clearly embarrassed friend as a shy and coy smile crept across her face.
“Where you about to do a little self bondage lil’ miss. Supergirl?”
“I-I don’t even know what that is! I-I just saw this stuff and-and I didn’t even know what it is!” Kara started nervously twisting and pulling her long wavy blond hair, hoping to hide the various shades of red her face had been turning.
“Relax Kara!” Chuckles Barbara “I’m just teasing you, besides didn’t I tell you to wait for me.”
“Well sorry for being impatient!” Kara tried to sound sarcastic in the hopes to further hide her embarrassment. She wasn’t sure what made her feel more so. The Fact that she nearly got caught by her best friend about to try on this strange gag, or the fact that she still wanted to put it on.
Barbara unwrapped her towel, revealing her soft pale body, so she start drying her hair “So I guess my little secret is out then.” Barbara joked taking a seat next to kara on the bed. Kara looked at her beautiful, bare friend and wondered why would she want to be tied up? Barbara was strong, and powerful! Unlike kara, she had no powers, only skills she taught herself. Skills that make her able to stand even toe to toe with kara herself. How could a woman so strong find excitement in being helpless?
“Earth to Kara!”
“Huh?”
“Did you even hear me?” Barbara smiled at Kara with a big smile
“Babs, can I ask why?”
“Excuse me?”
“Why all…” Kara looks over at the strap with it’s bright red ball and picks it up “…this. What about this makes you go ‘tie me up please’. And how for that matter? How did you even discover that this was something you wanted.”
Barbara stared out towards her super powered friend shocked and taken off guard by her sudden array of questions. She hangs her head for a moment before looking up a flashing Kara another big smile with blushing red cheeks that matched her vibrant hair. “You wanna know when I knew bondage was for me?” Kara slowly nodded her head nervous to know what the answer would be. “Remember two years ago when I got jumped by Harley?”
“Yeah, you were missing for days”
“Well during those three day, she kept me tied up the entire time. When I first woke up and found out I couldn’t move I was so mad! Lying there on the ground, ropes holding me still, god it was infuriating! Wasn’t til she gagged me. I don’t even know what it was, something of her clothing, I don’t know. What I do know is, is that once she stuffed my mouth full… god did I get horny. The feeling of her on top of me, her touch holding my face, my jaw being forced open and my voice being taken away. I’ve never felt so helpless in my life.”
Kara felt her body grow warm and her body longing more and more from each word of Barbara’s story. “But why would being helpless make you feel that way? You so strong and independent.”
“I think that’s the exact reason why I love it so much. In life I’m smart and kick ass (not to toot my own horn) but to fantasize about being something your not is thrilling! Now I wouldn’t want what happened to me with Harley to happen again, but to do it again in the safety of my own home, hopefully with someone I love and trust… Hell yes!”

### Re: Showing Kara the Ropes (f/f)

Post by Tieup1 » Sat Dec 27, 2014 7:13 am

Nice start, I hope there will be more

### Showing Kara the Ropes (f/f)

Post by Captive-or-Captor » Sun Dec 28, 2014 2:04 pm

Part 2:
Kara looked down at the red ball, both ends of the straps in either hand, Barbara’s words swimming in her head. Barbara staring over at her friend’s look of curious excitement. “You look like you want to try it.” Kara dashes a shook expression with blushing cheeks. “Here let me help.” Barbara scoots further onto the bed and behind Kara, she could feel Barbara’s exposed and excited breast brush against her back side as she got close to her. Barbara reached her hands around Kara and took the gag from her hands. Kara’s heart started racing faster as she watched the ball come closer to her lips. She gently jumped when she felt Barbara breath hit the side of her face. “open wide.”
Kara slowly lowered her jaw, nervous of what was about to come next. Barbara careful brought the gag closer and started to slide the ball into Kara’s mouth. The rubber object rubbed against Kara’s red lips hitting her teeth. Barbara gave a slight tug pushing the ball past Kara’s teeth forcing her jaw lower. Kara wasn’t expecting the ball to fit so snug in her mouth, thinking that it would leave room for it to move around a bit. Instead it lay wedged, stuck behind her teeth. her lips hugging the red sphere, the latex leaving a lingering start on her tongue. Kara attempted to adjust the her jaw when she felt the leather straps wrapping across her checks and around the back of her head. The metal rings linking the straps to ball lay just under her cheek bones and felt cold on her skin sending a slight chill. Kara purred into the ball as the straps went from a gentle hug, to a tight grip digging into her skin as Barbara tightened and latched the gag into place.
The gag was in place and Kara’s heart was pounding. It was tight and invasive making her feel hot inside. Every time she tried adjusting or moving the ball, the gag would fight back, pitching her cheeks with the straps and making her jaw ache. This sent Kara’s breathe racing with frustration. She tried talking, expressing the sensations, the ball however deformed her words and blocked most the air from escaping creating strange inaudible sound. The sounds her was making danced in her ears. All this sent her head swimming with emotions and filling her body with sensation that were mixing in ways she wasn’t expecting. With her fierce heart pounding and her panicked breath, the gag make her feel a bit scared, but her body felt hot and sensitive. Was it really the panic that made her body feel this way? How could one ball with a strap make Kara, a girl with incredible strength and power, feel so panicked; and why was her body enjoying it so much?
Barbara’s fingers brushed ever so slightly across Kara’s arms before she held her in a friendly embrace from behind. Kara’s overly sensitive body reacted to her friend’s touch, shaking her insides.
“Are you ok?” Kara shivered from Barbara’s breath as she whispered into her ear. Kara slowly and nervously nodded.
“Do you want more?” Kara sat the edge of the bed. Her mouth stuffed with a gag, her best friend naked wrapped around her, and her mind and body reacting to this entire experience in a way she had not anticipated. Now Kara was offered if she wanted more. She wasn’t sure what that even meant, but she couldn’t help but want to know. Kara started nodding again, at a much quicker pace then she had expected.
“Ok!” Smiled Barbara as she reached over to the pile of organized roped.
Barbara’s fingers danced over the array of lengths of ropes. When they landed on the coils marked 8 she quickly snatched them up. With a simple pull the braid unraveled and fell to her side. Barbara slid her hands down the length of Kara’s arms. The chilling sensation sent Kara purring once more into the gag. Barbara’s hands stopped once they reached Kara’s wrist. Attempting to be gentle, Barbara tried to guide Kara’s arms behind her and folded them together so that her wrist were crossed.
Kara sat on the bed waiting for what ever to happen next, to happen. Her breathing quick and short through her nose, her heart beating a mile a minute (literally) waiting. She felt a tingling shock rush up her arms, the double strands of ropes made their first synch around Kara’s wrists. They were tight and pitching. Kara normally doesn’t feel pain, but she felt this, because this wasn’t pain this was… enjoyable. This sensation that ran up her arms, from the ropes first contact, flowed down her body. Passing her breast making them erected, down to her sex. Kara pinned her leg closed tight hoping to hide what she just felt. She face glowing red behind her ball gag, as the feeling in her body grew more and more fierce with each pass the ropes made.
Kara hadn’t realized Barbara had finished binding her wrist, she was too distracted. It wasn’t until she felt Barbara’s chest pressing up against her back as she started to hold her again. “Is that too tight?” Kara shook her head no, letting some distorted moans through the gag.
“I tied them much tighter then I usually do. You being… well you, I know it doesn’t matter, but I wanted you to know what these rope can feel like.” Barbara was right. If Kara wanted to she could snap the ropes off as if they weren’t even there, but they were there and she could feel them. She could feel them twisting and gripping her wrist, digging into her skin. It was their covering touch over Kara’s overly sensitive body that helped build this strange sense of euphoria lingering right above her sex, wait to burst.
“Are you ok?” Kara hesitated before nodding to Barbara’s question.
“I’m not weirding you out am I, cuz that’s the last thing I want to doing.” Kara took longer this time to reply, but eventually nodded once more.
A smile crept across Barbara’s lips “Do you think this is something that you might enjoy?” Kara gently shifted her body around in place, feeling the red head’s bare skin rubbing against her. The ropes sinking into her skin, knowing that even though they’re not able to imprison her like their design, the touch excited her. It’s the gag though, the object that started this curious experiment, that thrilled her more then the rest. the way it filled her mouth, forcing her jaw open as far as it cud go. the feeling the leather straps gave her face. The sound the forced there way past the latex that would send her head dancing with ecstasy. All this made Kara’s body aching for more, to try other types of gags to hold her words back. To feel more ropes covering her sensitive body. Even to feel more of Barbara’s exposed body. That last once made Kara’s face burn even brighter. Maybe this is something Kara could be apart of.

### Re: Showing Kara the Ropes (f/f)

Post by Tieup1 » Sun Dec 28, 2014 4:54 pm

Nice continuation, look forward to more

### Re: Showing Kara the Ropes (f/f)

Post by Plueschbabycd » Tue Dec 30, 2014 2:51 am

Hello, like the story. I like read if Barbara give Kara a vexing, bugging torture for snooping in her closet. After she had tied her. I mean that more in a chummily daring way.
Andrew
"Don´t dream it, be it." Dr. Frank N. Furter in Rocky Horror Picture Show

### Showing Kara the Ropes (f/f)

Post by Captive-or-Captor » Sun Jan 04, 2015 6:50 pm

Part 3:
Kara nodded her bright red face up and down, admitting to her newly discovered thrill. Kara could hear Barbara shriek with excitement “Yay! I’ll be completely honest, I’ve wanted to do this with you and Dinah for quite sometime now.” Kara felt her body get warm again at the thought of Dinah tied up. Her shapely hugged by her black leotard and fishnets as she lay helpless on the bed. Her limbs bound by the same rope that currently pretended to hold Kara’s. Hearing her moan into a gag… Kara’s body arched as she realized that she wanted that as well.
“If it’s alright with you, I wanna tie u up some more” Kara responded to Barbara’s request with a series of wanting moans that she forced through the ball that blocked her mouth. Barbara giggled with glee as she reached for more rope. Kara closed her eyes to let her mind wonder as sensation of cords start wrapping around her elbows.
Kara’s mind couldn’t focus on one thing in particular as Barbara tied her up. She tried thinking of way she mind be enjoying all this so much, but once Kara felt a set of cord start to grip under her breasts the reasons didn’t seem to matter much. She then tried to fantasize about the whole ordeal. Pretending that Kara was being captured by the likes of Liver Wire or Vixon, but those thoughts quickly fell apart as well. Kara’s mind was just to frantic to think about any of those things. Her body was in overdrive, reacting to every touch sending waves of pleasure through out her body.
Before she knew it Barbara had finished with Kara’s bondage. The red head slid off the bed to admire her handy work from the front. When Barbara’s eye fell onto Kara, her face flushed red as bit her lip and pinched her legs. Kara’s torso was completely covered in layers of the white nylon ropes Barbara had been hoarding in her closet. The kryptonian’s wrist’s and elbows were being tightly held together with multiple layers of the cords. Several strands were holding her breast from above and below. There were even some extra pieces to pinch certain areas to better hold the binds togethers and to accentuate Kara’s features. Barbara stood in place looking out at her bound and gagged friend with a look of uncontrollable pleasure and excitement.
“God you look incredible like that” Kara shifted in her ropes trying to not break them and purring into her gag, enjoying the whole thing.
“I-I want to try something… Something I’ve always wanted to do… Please don’t be weirded out.” Barbara walked over to Kara, whose mind was racing over what her friend could have meant by ‘want to try something’. Barbara brought her hand to Kara’s face gently stroking the side of her cheek above the leather straps. Barbara’s touch sent chills down Kara’s spine. With her other hand Barbara started to caress Kara’s breast. Her touch was so soft and unexpected that it send a wave of excitement though Kara’s body, making her sex quiver and ache in ways she had never felt before. Barbara’s figures danced across Kara’s chest for a little while making her nipples erected through her well fitted top. Kara forced many uncontrollable moans past her gag, making an endless muffled sound that added to her thrill.
Soon Kara’s deformed moans weren’t the only moans that were filling the room. Kara could hear Barbara gasping with pleasure. Kara finally opened her eyes for the first time since Barbara started to work on her second set of bindings. What she saw was her friend moaning through her bitten lip, and her hand touching herself between her legs. Seeing Barbara touching herself in this fashion made Kara want nothing more the to be touched like that.
Barbara’s figure finished teasing Kara’s bound breast and gave her a soft push, knocking the bound and gagged blonde backwards onto the bed. Kara could no longer she What her friend was doing, but she could still hear her moaning. Waiting for Barbara to make her next move Kara panted into the latex ball wedged in her mouth, still struggling to believe that not only was all this happen but that she was enjoying every second. It was at that moment the Kara screamed at the top of her lungs and into the gag, filling the room with the muffled screams of pleasure. Kara felt a small pressure push against her sex, nearly letting all the build up pleasure come rushing out. it took a second for Kara to realize that it was Barbara’s figures pushing and dancing against Kara’s sex.
Kara’s teeth sank deep into the gag as her body screamed for a release, but since Barbara’s figure were only teasing Kara would have to scream instead. Kara started to beg now. Never in her life had she done so before, however the build up was so unbearable and so torturous that she was begging Barbara to give a release. The ball sat firmly in place making Kara’s begs sound just like all of her muffled and distorted moans.
Barbara’s figures lifted and left Kara’s sex wet and swollen. Kara panting and her body arching, she wanted to rip through the ropes and finish the job. She had every intention of doing so too, but before she could Barbara’s figure grasped the band for Kara’s pants and started to slid them off her hips and dropped them around her ankles. With a pounding heart and a racing mind Kara could hardly believe that this was going this far. She wasn’t sure if she should stop this for progressing further. That was when Barbara made the decision for Kara.
Kara felt a hot, smooth, and wet sensation stroke the length of her wet sex that threw her over the edge. the touch was so small, so gentle, yet so powerful that if forced all that pleasure flowing out. Kara’s arm’s shredded through every single cord that was pinning her arms down as her body went into spasms. Kara threw her arms over her head gripping the bed screaming into the ball gag as she enjoyed the touch of Barbara’s tongue. Each stroke Barbara made, made Kara’s orgasm last that much longer. This lasted longer then she could keep track of.

### Showing Kara the Ropes (f/f)

Post by Captive-or-Captor » Sun Jan 04, 2015 6:51 pm

Notes:
So... this is usually where I tend to get stuck. My descriptions tend to get repetitive, and I have trouble transitioning into the next "activity". I'd love some feed back on how to fix this and where to take it next.

### Re: Showing Kara the Ropes (f/f)

Post by Tieup1 » Mon Jan 05, 2015 4:07 pm

This story is great so far

### Re: Showing Kara the Ropes (f/f)

Post by Captive-or-Captor » Mon Jan 05, 2015 7:19 pm

thank you, kinda stuck n where to take it next though

### Re: Showing Kara the Ropes (f/f)

Post by Captive-or-Captor » Tue Jan 06, 2015 5:07 pm

Part 4:
After what felt like hours, Barbara emerged from between Kara’s legs with a smile on her face. She crawled up onto the bed and on top of Kara, who was still breathing heavily and recuperating. Kara felt the graceful touch of her friends hands on her cheeks, as Barbara started to undo her ball gag.
“Are you ok?” Chucked the red head. Kara responded with a tired nod.
“Did you enjoy yourself?”
“For the sake of Rao, yes!” Panted Kara with a huge grin across her face “Yes, I enjoyed that!”
Barbara giggled with glee as she started to bite her lip again. She sat atop her and looked around them both to find that the rope they had used was now everywhere in many unusable scraps. Barbara’s big smile quickly turned to disappointment.
“What’s wrong Babs? Did I do something wrong?”
“You broke my rope” Pouted Barbara. Two looked around again before both bursting out into laughter.
“If we’re gonna keep doing this, we’re gonna have to look into some enchanted ropes.” commented Kara as she started looking back at her friend who was still straddling her.
“Oh, so you have for TUG session with me and suddenly you think Imma get Zee on speed dial to use her backwards magic and get us some more ropes?” Barbara playfully snapped as she put her hand on her curved and naked hips.
“Well… yea.”
Barbara started down for several moments before chuckling a reply “Alright, I’ll go get my phone and call her.” With that Barbara hopped down off of Kara and started to skip out the room to retrieve her cell. Kara rolled over onto her side to just catch sight of Barbara’s backside before disappearing around the corner. Kara laid that tired and happy. She wasn’t expecting to discover this side of her, but she was glad she did and was eagerly looking forwards to her next TUG session.
end.

### Showing Kara the Ropes (f/f)

Post by Captive-or-Captor » Tue Jan 06, 2015 5:12 pm

So yes kinda sudden ending, but a lot of the idea's I have, are better suited for other story. Plus this is my first posting on this site so I thought why not keep it short and "sweet". Thank you everyone for checking it out, and thank you even more to who replied and gave feed back. I'm a feed back junkie! both good and bad. It's the only way I can improve my writing, so thank you for reaching out to me. I'll be starting my new story soon. Maybe even tonight depending and I look forward to hearing from more of you. Both on the posts and in PMs.

### Re: Showing Kara the Ropes (f/f)

Post by abductionfan » Sun Feb 01, 2015 7:33 pm

Excellent story, can not wait to read others from you