Day 3
The two friends slept in the next day. Karen excused herself to go buy something from the 7-11 leaving Raquel to clean up after their brunch. She was washing the dishes at the kitchen sink. She wore a white blouse and blue mini-skirt. She had flip flops on her feet. Her outfit showed off her long, lean and shapely legs to perfection. She wore a short apron so as not to get wet.
She was musing on what Karen’s plans were for the day when she heard a knock at the door. She wiped off her hands and opened the door, only to be shoved back by Karen, who was wearing tight jeans, boots, black jacket and a cap pulled low to conceal her face. She wielded a toy pistol in her hand.
“Shut up! Not a sound out of you!” she hissed while pointing the gun at Raquel.
Raquel inwardly smiled thinking, “So it’s cops and robbers today … or is it robber and victim?” She mentally giggled. She raised her hands.
Karen motioned to the couch and Raquel sat down. Karen said, “Don’t make a fuss while I look around girl. And just to make sure …” Karen’s voice trailed off while she pulled a length of rope out of her pocket. Raquel crossed her hands behind her back and Karen quickly and efficiently bound her wrists. Karen then tied Raquel’s ankles together cinching them tightly. Karen then pulled a bandanna through Raquel’s mouth, cleavegagging her. Karen then stalked off supposedly to rob the house.
Raquel struggled in her bonds. Of course, the knots were expertly tied and out of reach. After some time, she struggled to stand up and hopped to the door. Her boobs bounced as she made her way to the door. As she twisted around to open the knob Karen returned and grabbed her.
“Oh no girl, you’re not getting away that easily. Karen dragged her back and deposited her in front of the bathroom.
“I’ll just stash you in here,” she said while untying Raquel. Raquel wondered why she was being freed and then, Karen said, “Ok, girly, take your clothes off!”
Feigning shock, Raquel replied, “Huh? Why do you want my clothes off? What’re you gonna do?”
Karen brandished the gun and snapped, “No questions! Just do it or do I have to get serious?!”
Slowly, Raquel unbuttoned her blouse and let it fall to the floor. She undid her bra freeing her beautiful breasts. Raquel’s eyes widened as her friend slowly stripped before her eyes. Raquel undressed slowly to tease her friend. She unhooked her skirt and slowly pulled it down and stepped out of it. She paused.
Karen brandished the gun again and hissed, “All of it! I want you completely naked!”
Raquel turned away and pulled down her bikini panties giving Karen a good view of her magnificent ass. Karen swallowed at Raquel’s performance. Raquel turned around feigning modesty and teasing her friend some more by covering her private parts with her hands. She was motioned into the bathroom.
Raquel’s wrists were retied behind her. She then felt more rope go below and above her breasts, knotted at her back, before being brought over one shoulder, hooked under the lowermost rope and led over the other shoulder. Her bra had been replaced with one made of rope.
“Into the bathtub bitch!” Karen ordered. Raquel stepped into the bathtub gingerly. Karen completed her bondage by binding her ankles together before tying it off to one of the bathtub handles.
“Now don’t go away hear?” she smirked at Raquel as she closed the bathroom door behind her.
Raquel struggled with her bonds wondering what kinkiness awaited her in her current predicament.
The door opened and Raquel returned. She was as naked as her friend.
“Robbery is hard work. I thought we’d take a bath together,” said Karen with a tinge of lust in her voice.
“What a first!” Raquel thought, “Taking a bath with my best friend while in bondage.” Her breathing was already quickening.
