Here is a story as requested by blah12345677
English is the worst class for Amy. The 19 year old blonde is good in every math and science class at the college, but when it comes to English, she is terrible. Halfway through the semester, she is borderline failing, and needs help to get it back up to an "A". Suddenly, Monica, the 20 year old brunete approaches her. She is not only good in English, but she is on good terms with the beautiful 45 year old blonde Mrs. Caroline. She doesn't need a lecture telling her to study hard to get your grades up, because she already tried it our. "Hey, Amy." Monica says at her desk. "I hear you need help with you grades."
"Yeah, so what you're offering me? A private tutorial session? Tried that."
"No, not that! You see, Mrs. Caroline holds an after hours study session in her office. If you're interested, stop by every Friday at midnight and I'll guarantee you, you'll pass this class with an A."
"Okay, I'll keep that in mind."
"Alright." Amy gets up and is about to walk out of the classroom. "By the way", Monica interrupts. "If nothing works for you, what else do you have to lose?" Amy thought about it. What else can she lose this freshmen year? She can't fail this class or else she'll lose her scholarship, and every tutor she tried always comes up with the same solution. Study hard. She dabbles about it for the rest of the day and decide to do the study session, but she wonders "Why at midnight?"
Hours later, Amy arrives outside Mrs. Caroline's office at night, wearing a gray jacket over a white tank top showing her ample clevage, tight black yoga pants, and flip flops. She She knocks on the door. She wonders if this is a prank set up by Monica. Suddenly, the door opens and Monica steps out, wearing a gray sweater, purple shorts, and sneakers. "Amy! you actually showed up!"
"Yeah. So what's this study session about?"
"You'll see. Come on in!" Amy enters the office. It's there she sees an unusual sight. There is Mrs. Caroline, in nothing but her white underwear, wrapped with black tape around her body, including her face. Amy looks at Monica weird. "What the heck is this?!" she asks.
"Oh, this is our study session. You see, basically we tie each other up to see if any of us can escape our restraints." Amy is dumbfounded. She came down here on a Friday night for a study session and instead walks into a kinky game. "So what does this have anything to do with class?" Amy asks.
"Nothing. We were hoping for more students to join us, but we can't advertise such a thing, so why not invite students to come down at night, and in exchange, your grade is boosted up. Sounds like a good deal to me."
"Hmmm.....I don't know. It all sounds weird."
"Yeah, it does. However, sometimes to survive, you have to do crazy things, so why not put away the books and have fun in order to get an "A", will you?"
Once again, Amy thought about it. This is weird to her, but it's probably better than studying hours on end and coming up shots. She made up her mind. "Okay, Monica. I'm in."
"Great!"
"So what now?"
"I'll show you. Make yourself comfortable." Amy removes her jacket, then Monica asks her "Turn around Amy." She turns her back to Monica. Suddenly she feels her arms pulled behind her and her wrists wrapped with rope. "Wait, you're tying me up?"
"Of course! What do you think we do here?"
"But I wasn't expecting this so soon."
"Well tough luck, but don't worry. You'll get a chance to tie me and Mrs. Caroline up." As soon as she is done with the wrists, Monica ties Amy's elbows together, forcing her chest out, making her feel vulnerable. Next, Monica wraps rope above and below her breasts, then another around her waist and through her legs, making a tight crotch rope. "What the heck?" Amy asks, feeling the crotch rope.
"I though you would like it. Now sit down." Amy slowly lowers herself to the floor. Moncia resumes by tying Amy's ankles, above and below her knees, and thighs together. Next, she flips her over and ties her ankles to her elbows, putting her in a strict hogtie. Monica asks Amy, "Open you mouth." Amy opens it to see a red ball gag inserted into her mouth, then tied behind her head. Monica takes black velvet wrap and wraps it around her mouth, then her eyes. "Now try to get out of that."
Edit: I made a name change from Carmine to Caroline for consistency.