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!”