## Some Personal Bonding Time (F/F)

Post by Captive-or-Captor » Fri Jan 16, 2015 7:54 pm

Part 1:
This was Heather's time. The time she cherished more then any other. This was her time to be bound and helpless. Everyday between 5:30 and 7:15, that was her time to be alone, to take the time to bind herself, and to pleasure herself. Heather would long for this time pocket through out the days during her grueling and dull classes. She would wait impatiently for her roommate Beth to leave to her night class. Once the tall blonde would leave to spend the next hour drawing, once the room to room clicked shut, Heather would bounce to life and rush to her hidden treasure under the bed. Tonight was no different.
Heather's arm reached it's full length to get to the chest that held her secret. As soon as her figures found the worn and tattered box, a giggle escaped from Heather as she dragged it out. With a swift heave the box mad its way on top of the brunette's bed. The lid came flying off and Heather went to work. The first thing to go were the loose fitted PJs that were covering the short college student. The bat cover flannel bottoms dropped to the floor with a matching baggy t-shit soon to fallow. Heather, now in her laced bra and panties, crawls her way next to her clearly well used box. She reached in to retrieve the first of many well organized coil of ropes. With a simple tug the coil unravelled and Heather went to work.
The first go around was always her favorite. The first touch from the ropes against Heather's skin always sent an overwhelming tingle throughout her. She purred and began to burry her ankles under strands. It didn't take her long to finish her first set, but she certainly took her time before starting the next one. Gently kicking in place, Heather reveled the harsh hold the ropes had over her. Feeling herself starting to swell Heather continued her bondage with more ropes over her bare legs.
After several several minutes Heather finished her rope work. She ran her hands over the length of her legs, touching the binds over her ankles, then the ones pinning her knees tightly together, and finally giving a soft tug at the strand wrapped around her now incredibly wet and swollen sex. She exhales a sigh of extreme pleasure, feeling her excitement build. The short brunette lays back onto the bed, twisting around in the ropes. She give another tug at the rope holding her crotch, this time a little harder. The shock hit her hard forcing her to grab shod of the bed as another moan flew past her lips.
Releasing her hold on the bed Heather used her hand to cover her mouth. With her fingers grasping her cheeks, her lips pressed hard against her sweaty palms, Heather gave a third tug at the rope. She screamed with pleasure as the knot she made in the center if the rope dug deep into her panties and sex. Heather's hand vibrated from her scream, the feeling was wonderful. She freed her mouth from her hand, panting with excitement. Trying to not get up from her spot, fearing that she might loosen the hold her rope had on her sex, Heather blindly reached back into her box. Straining her arm, Heather felt all round the box until her fingers came across a strip of fabric. She giggled to herself at her discovery and quickly pulled it out. Hanging above her was a simple strip of fabric that was knotted at the center, no unlike the rope that was rider deep in her wet sex. Slowly opening her mouth, Heather place the knot behind her teeth and carefully bit down. She lifted up her head to quickly tie it tightly in place completing her gag.
Dropping her head back down onto her pillow, Heather giggled once more as her frisky fingers travelled back down to the rope that, like her sex, was growing wet. She started tugging gently over and over rubbing the knot around her panties. Purring into her gag, loving the touch. Her free hand finds its way to her breast and starts to gingerly grope each one making her whole body swell. Heather takes her time playing with herself, before adding the final piece to bondage.
Heather reaches over to her box again and fishes around once more. It isn't long before her warm finger tips touch cold mettle. The cold send a cool chill down her arm as she picks up the hand cuffs. Swaying back and forth, Heather was able to make onto her stomach on her third try. Closing her eyes, she reaches behind her to meet with the cuffs. The cold circular mettle wraps around the first wrist and starts to close. The clicks from the cuff ring like thunder in her ears. With each snap the cuffs make, Heather's sex grows more wet. Soon Both wrists are imprisoned behind her completing Heather Bondage.
Bending her knees, Heather feels the ropes tighten over her exposed skin. The deny her almost all movement and loves everything about it. The rope sits wedged in her sex longing to be played with. She moans in frustration as Heather's fingers just miss the rope. The cuffs dig into her skin making it impossible to reach. The whole experience is torture. The hold of her bondage feels as though hundred of hands are groping her making her increasingly excited, but not so much to throw her over the edge. She screams into the knot blocking her moan, this only adds to the thrill. Heather rolls around on top of her tiny bed fighting her binds... and loving every second of it. Heather purrs into her gag at the thought that she'll be able to enjoy this, her bondage time, to herself for the next hour.
"Hey, they cancelled my class you wanna..." The door to the dorm swung open and in Walked Beth. Heather's heart started pounding at the sight of her room mate in the door way. The two stared at each other for what felt like hours. Finally a wicked smile spread across Beth's face. Heather's mind raced wondering what her blonde roommate could be thinking.

### Some Personal Bonding Time (F/F)

Post by Captive-or-Captor » Fri Jan 16, 2015 7:56 pm

New story is finally up. YAAAAAAAAAAAAAY!!!! Sorry it took so long to get here, been crazy on my end. never the less it's her now and I'd love to hear what you guys think. plus i'd love ideas on where to take it next

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Post by Reidy » Sat Jan 17, 2015 12:35 am

Great start

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Post by cougar99 » Sat Jan 17, 2015 1:14 am

i couldn't agree more I look forward to part 2 already keep it up please

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Post by Shanyalovestape » Sat Jan 17, 2015 7:39 am

Good start!
Just your average,bondage-loving asian girl

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Post by Captive-or-Captor » Sat Jan 17, 2015 7:59 am

thanks for the kind words everyone, I'm gonna be plotting out the next part tonight. We'll see if i get up tonight though. If anyone has any ideas of what you'd like to see, please don't be shy and let me know

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Post by jsherwood » Sun Jan 18, 2015 2:11 am

nice start

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Post by Tieup1 » Sun Jan 18, 2015 8:46 am

Very nice, this is going to be interesting

### Some Personal Bonding Time (F/F)

Post by Captive-or-Captor » Sun Jan 18, 2015 5:58 pm

Heres a quick sketch i did to help paint a picture of whats to come for part 2.

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Post by Captive-or-Captor » Sun Jan 18, 2015 7:06 pm

Part 2:
"MHHHHHHHP! MHP, HEMPH MMMPH!" Heather's desperate pleas of explanation were distorted from the large knot still lodged behind her teeth. She struggle in her well made bonds in an effort to break free and to explain the whole situation away. Instead the mettle cuffs just dug deeming into Heather's skin, the ropes rubbed her overly sensitive skin. "MMMMMMPPPPPHHH!!!"
"Ha, oh my god! What the hell is going on here!?!" Beth, laughs hysterically as she closes the door to the dorm behind her. Heather's cheeks burned from embarrassment. She could barely look at her roommate as she tossed her sketch book onto the bed. Beth took a seat at the edge of her bed and started over at Heather panting into her gag, exhausted from her struggle. Beth had a wicked smile across her face as her eyes fallowed the length of Heather near naked body. Heather felt so mortify. She had tried so desperately to avoid this from happening, to avoid being caught in her playful bondage.
"You know I totally called this!" Beth's comment surpassed Heather making her to raise her head to looked over at the tall artistic blonde. Beth could read the gagged girls face.
"Oh yea are you kidding me? First couple of day you were here, you were so overly protective of your junk." Heather remember. Beth was trying to help her unpack her things into the dorm. It was incredibly sweet of her, however she had found Heather's special "play" box. The one with all of her ropes, gags, and cuffs. The one that was currently laying beside at that moment.
"Then there were the couple time I'd walk in and you'd always seemed to be throwing a blanket over yourself at that exact moment." That Heather's first weekend there. She was still adjusting and getting used to the schedule and trying to figure out the best tie be tied up and helpless. She lost count how many ties Beth would walk in just as Heather would finish her first set of ropes around her ankles. It drove her nuts that she could be properly immobile, and not to mention how badly she wanted to be gagged that weekend.
"And let's not forget those late night moans I kept hearing per on your side of the bed. Someone was having a little fun with themselves!" Heather blushed and buried her face in her sheets. "But I also noticed that they didn't sound like your usual moans a woman gets from captain buzz toy, and trust me sweetheart I would know. You kinky little vixen were doing something a little different." Heather was so certain that Beth hadn't noticed. It was that same weekend, Heather had enough waiting! She had waited until she thought Heather was asleep, and when she was Heather had tied herself up. It had been almost several weeks since she had felt the touch the ropes on her skin. The slight sting from her lips as she pulled at the glue from duct tape. The night she had one of the best session of her life, fallowed one of her biggest climaxes. Heather was terrified that Beth might of heard her, that's When she started to tie herself up during beth's art class.
"But you know..." Beth stood up from her bed and slowly started to peel her shirt off of her skin, revealing her braless chest. "I've noticed that, you haven't been as skittish," Beth fallowed this by kicking off her shoes. "I haven't heart any of you gagged moan, and yes I do know what those sound like," The blonde undid the button on her well fitted jeans and slowly slide them off her hips. "So I can only figure that you've been having you'r little fun tie all by your lonesome while I'm at class." Beth was now standing before Heather completely nude. Heather's heart started racing in her chest as she realized that her roommate was stunning. Beth took very slow step towards Heather. With each step closer the pace of Heather's breath quicken. It wasn't long after that Beth had made her way onto the bed with Heather. She swung her long legs gracefully over Heather's helpless body and sat right on top of the sex soaked rope. "And here I was thinking that you were being naughty in front of me cuz you wanted me to join in with you."
Beth started to sway her hip, using them to tug at the rope digging to Heather. Heather moan deeply into her gag! She'd never had anyone help with bondage session, and now she had a gorgeous name woman on top of forcing her favorite bondage piece deeper into her. Her whole body wanted to reach out with thiols, only to be dined by the tight ropes and cuffs groping her body. Beth quickened the speed of her hips making the sensation even harder to bare. She was starting to feel Beth's own sex start to swell and grow wet with excitement. Soon Heather was trying as best she could to move her hip along with Beth's. The ropes hugging her ankles and knees, and the cuffs holding her wrist behind her, made it incredible difficult to do so, but damn it it felt like anything Heather had ever get before. Suddenly Beth stopped moving and force her weight down to keep Heather from moving.
"MPPHH! MPPH-!" Heather trying moaning through her gag, asking why Beth had stop, only to be silence by the touch of Heather's lush lips over the knot in her mouth and onto hers. Heather had never been kissed by another girl before, and she certainly had never been kissed before while gagged... She was really liking it and wished it wouldn't stop. To Heathers disappointment the kiss end. Beth parted her lips from Heathers and stared down at her.
"You know I had a little bit of a self bondage phase myself when I was young" Heather's tightened even more with excitement. Know that Beth did the same thing at one point this a lot less embarrassing for her. "Nown' days I'm more of a dom!" Heather nearly fainted with excitement. "you know, dominated, binding, violating people. Girls mostly.... Would you like for me to dominate you Heather?" Beth said wickedly with rope from her box in hand.
"MPH! MPH PPPPHHH!!!!!!!" Heather beg yes as best she could through her gag.

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Post by Captive-or-Captor » Sun Jan 25, 2015 10:45 pm

part 3:
"MPPHH!" the glue from the tape pulled at her lips. The slightly painful hold sent gentle waves of thrill down Heather's neck. She loved the feeling and let another moan just to feel the rush again. "MMMMMMPPPPPPPHHHHHHH-!"
A swift pain shoot through Heather's silencing her moaning. The pain lingered as tingling prick across the cheek of her now red ass. The sudden pain made Heather's sex grow even wetter then it already was. She then took the time to rediscover the wonderful new bondage her surpassingly kinky roommate, Beth, had put her in.Heather was no longer in the bed, where Heather up to his point had spend all over self bondage sessions. Now she was standing in the middle of the incredibly crowded dorm bent over the shared desk that both her and Beth used on a daily basis. Heather's body felt as though it was being pulled in ever which direction. Her leg spread as far as they could go and bound tightly to the legs of the desk. Both her arms where pull forward, keeping her in her bent position. Heather's wrist were still bound together, however the cold hard cuffs were now replace by rough ropes. The binds keeping her wrist together where tethered to another cord tied to the other end of the room stretching Heather completely out.
While the ropes around Heather's ankles and wrist where the only bind keeping her pose, Beth had made a point to strap her into even more rope just for the enjoyment of it. A series of coils were wrapped around her elbows pinning them closed in a similar fashion as her wrist. Ropes hugged tightly around Heather's now completely exposed chest, each strand digging deep into the skin making her nipple hard and excited. The rope around her crotch was still in place with some small modifications. Instead of it being a single strand with a knot rubbing into Heather aching sex, this time it was a double strand split down the middle and tighten to grope and pinch the outline of the incredible swollen sex.
Heather purred into the trap that had circled serval laps around her head, as she slowly grinded against the desk she was pinned to and against the many ropes holding her there. She had never felt so many rope on her naked body before, and certainly never this tight. This was what truly but helplessness felt like. The sharp pain struck Heather's backside again, this time leaving the lingering pain on the other cheek. This is what it felt to be helpless to the mercy of someone else. The pain fell down again harder, forcing a moan of both pain and excitement through the layers of tape gagging her. Heather had always imagined this, being Dominated. "MPHH!" Another scream from the pain knocked it's way out. Yet, Heather never imagined it to be by another woman. "MMMMMMPPPHH!" Pain struck once more this time landing firmly against Heather wet sex. Heather panted into her gag, the panties lodged behind the tape making the task difficult. As she struggled to regain her breath she thought to herself Fuck why have I never thought about being dominated by a woman before.
"My, some seemed to like that last one quick a bit." Beth spoke with dominoes, her fingers gently stroking the sore sex. The soothing touch of Beth's fingers quickly leave and are replaced by another strike to the crotch. "DIDN'T YOU!?!"
"MMMMMMPPPPPPHHH!!!!! mpph." Heather plead yes as best she could through the gag.
Heather could hear Beth chuckle to herself as her fingers went back to massaging her now red sex. The pain linger making her dripping with excitement, wanting to have more. To finally get her release that she'd normally would have gotten an hour ago. With as much as the ropes would allow her, Heather attempted to pull her rear further into Beth's fingers, hope that she could get the to slide in. Beth quickly caught on to what her new play thing was getting at and indulged her. She slowly inched her first finger into Heather. Her sex was so primed that Beth's finger glided right in. Heather breath quickened with the finger entering inside her. Beth revolved in the wonderful feel Heather's insides gave. With both wanting more Beth slide a second finger inside. Heather's moan quickly turned to pleas and beg. She wanted more and the rope made it so she could get it herself. Beth go the hint and started to slide both fingers in and out of the dripping sex.
After several minutes of Beth finger fucking her bound and gagged roomie, she quickly and violently pulled both fingers out, leaving Heather screaming in frustration. Heather to feel herself right at the edge ready to pop. She struggle in her bondage, desperate to touch herself to to finish the job. This only made it worse, with the ropes groping and touch building to the growing pleasure, but not enough to finish her. As Heather struggled and scream she could hear Beth walking away from the desk and rummaging around. While Heather was aware of this, she was more concerned with trying to reach her climax. She heard Beth walking back over. It was because she was distracted and more focused of finishing, Heather was completely take off guard when pain washed over her scalp from Beth pulling on her hair. This was almost immediately fallowed something long and hard penetrating Heather's quivering sex.
Heather could feel the full weight of Beth's naked body pressed hard against her backside. She could feel Beth's own wet sex dripping onto her exposed and sore ass. Heather panted into the thick tape, her teeth sinking into Beth's panties, as the object that was plunged inside her slowly pull out. The object moved it's was out inch by inch. The more it moved, the more it built to Heather's thrill. Soon only the tip was left inside the warm and wet sex. Beth held herself inlace waiting..."MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMPPPPPPPPPPHHHHHHHHHHH" Beth's body came crashing back down and onto Heather's ass, the object speeding its was back in nearing making Heather pop right then and there. Beth began a rhythm, sliding in and out of Heather. Forcing a moan out from under the gag every time her wet crotch meet Heather's ass. Heather's head was swimming, she could focus thoughts her body was fighting, the pressure was unbarring. She was about to climax, she knew only a couple more thrust and it would be over. Just as Heather thought that, the object completely slide out and Beth stepped away.
"No more." Heather was livid. Never had she been so close to an orgasm and been denied. She fought and scream unlike anything before. This was no longer about enjoying the feel of the ropes or the sound of her gag. Heather was pissed and wanted to cum!
"You wanna cum?"
"MMMMMPPH!!!"
"Then you're going to have to make me cum first"

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Post by troublemaker1 » Mon Jan 26, 2015 7:07 pm

Great so far.
Hey there