Part 13: The Routine
Alice and Dan achieved a sort of equilibrium after that night. The names ‘Daniel’ and ‘Adelais’ became code words for them. If Alice referred to him as Daniel, he knew she was in need of some bondage. If he used Adelais in his response, they were a go.
Dan found this to be moderately stressful, as he felt the need to have an interesting tie for his girlfriend ready to hand. He found himself scouring the net for new and different ties. One solution was buying more bondage gear. He was drawn to leather restraints as well as different gags. He found himself repeatedly going to the sex shop, spending more than he should; especially on one item that Dan hid away for some unknown ‘special occasion’.
For the rest of the time, they were a normal couple dating. They went to movies and concerts. They went dancing (although Dan was almost tragically inept) and to dinners. Some evenings ended with Alice bound spread eagle on the bed. Others found them simply cuddling up in one another’s arms.
But even the most well-oiled machine can get sand in its gears. Alice got a phone call and the sand dropped.
“Alice, are you busy? Can you come over?”
The voice was Gina’s, but it sounded distant. It also sounded a bit stressed.
“Gina? You sound funny, am I on speaker?” Alice asked.
“Yeah, but don’t worry about that,” Gina replied. “I need your help with a project. Can you come over, like now?”
“A project?” Alice was puzzled. “Like a home project? I can get Dan to help. He’s good with mechanical stuff.”
“No! I-I mean that’s okay, we can handle it ourselves. Just you, okay?”
There was an edge of panic in Gina’s voice. Alice knew that Gina didn’t approve of Dan. But her reaction seemed a bit extreme. What was going on? “Okay, I can be there in about twenty minutes.”
Gina’s sigh of relief was audible. “Great! Listen, the front door is locked but the key is under the flower pot. Just let yourself in. I’ll see you soon.”
“Gina, are you okay?”
“Yeah, I’m good, see you soon, and Alice-thanks.”
Alice was out running errands on a Saturday morning. She’d been hunting up her last items for a Vampira cosplay outfit she was going to spring on Dan. As anxious as she was to go home and try the whole outfit on Gina’s request sounded urgent. Alice didn’t know what was going on but she knew her friend wasn’t her normal self.
Twenty minutes later gravel crunched beneath the tires of her car as Alice pulled into Gina’s driveway. A little chill ran down Alice’s spine as she looked at the quiet little house. She hadn’t been back to Gina’s since the night Gina had bound her in scarves and taken advantage of her.
The porch boards creaked as Alice stepped up to the front door. She was tempted to ring the bell, but Gina’s instructions had been clear. Alice could just imagine Gina holding up some shelf she was mounting on the wall, unwilling to give up its perfect positioning until Alice arrived. Lifting the flowerpot, she retrieved the key and fit it in the lock.
The house was silent. Alice felt like the heroine in a horror film as she stepped inside. “Gina,” she called.
“In here,” came the distant reply.
“In where?’ Alice queried as she moved through the house. She eyed the living room floor where Gina had forced Alice to pleasure her. Gooseflesh raised on her arms at the memory.
“In the bedroom!”
“Uh, okay,” Alice said uneasily. “I’ll just wait here.”
“No, I need you in here,” Gina shouted. “Don’t be such a princess-I won’t bite you!”
Annoyed with Gina’s imperious tone Alice marched into the bedroom. “Now what’s so important,” she said as she entered the darkened room. “Holy shit,” she finished as she saw her friend.
Gina was naked on the bed. Her arms were pinned behind her, legs drawn up in a crude hog-tie. White medical tape hung from the side of her mouth. The roll of tape lay nearby. She raised her hands slightly, wincing as she did so. The glint of steel shone on her wrists. “Would you mind?”
Alice rushed to the bed. She turned on the bedside lamp giving herself a clearer view of Gina’s predicament. She was handcuffed with hinged cuffs. A rope tied about her ankles was led back to the cuffs and threaded through the hinge.
A band of tape crossed Gina’s dark skin high up on her thigh. Alice could see a vibrator positioned beneath the tape, its business end nestled at the apex of her legs. The toy sat silent in its intimate location.
Seeing Alice’s look, Gina said, “Batteries died-thank God. And I can’t get the keys in the fucking lock.”
Alice gently rolled her friend onto her belly. The skin on Gina’s wrists was red and puffy. She’d obviously been struggling against the steel restraints for a while. Alice drew in a sharp breath, “Long sleeves for you on Monday.” She untied the rope, letting Gina’s feet fall to the bed. A sigh of relief escaped Gina.
Gina had been laying on top of the handcuff keys. Alice picked them up and went to fit them in the lock. It was apparent to her where Gina had gone wrong. The handcuffs were positioned with the keyhole facing away from her hands. It would be almost impossible to get the key into it.
“You don’t play games like this if you don’t know what you’re doing,” Alice chided. “What would you have done if I wasn’t around?” She paused, “Wait, how did you even call me?”
“My Echo Dot,” came the tart reply. “And yes mother, I’ll be more careful,” Gina sneered. “I just wanted to see what it was that got you off.”
Alice felt a momentary flare of anger. Here she was, helping out Gina from the stupid mess she’d gotten herself into and the woman was giving her shit. She pushed the emotion away as she fumbled the key. But emotions are keys too. In the back of Alice’s mind a lock turned, and something dark and hungry crawled out.
Picking up the roll of medical tape Alice straddled her handcuffed friend. Gina’s head snapped up at the sudden weight. Her eyes widened as Alice peeled back the end of the tape.
“Come on Alice, don’t fuck around. My wrists are killing me!”
Alice responded by pressing Gina’s elbows together. Ignoring the other woman’s cry of protest Alice pressed the tape to her skin. “Yes, they do look sore, but I think you’ve got some aloe that should help,” Alice said quietly.
Gina thrashed about under the weight of her friend. She grunted as her arms were drawn back. The mention of aloe reminded her of the night she’d been the one doing the binding and Alice had been helpless. “Look if this is about last time, I’m sorry okay. I just got carried away.”
“It’s okay, that happens sometimes,” Alice said calmly. She bound Gina’s elbows with several layers of tape, envious of Gina’s flexibility. She unlocked the handcuffs and tossed them aside. “As a matter of fact, I think it’s happening to me right now.” She pressed Gina’s forearms together and began wrapping them with tape.
Gina struggled against the new restraints. “Alice, this isn’t funny! Look, we can do this some other time. I’ll let you tie me up then, okay?”
Alice climbed off Gina’s legs before pulling her to a sitting position. She gently peeled the hanging tape from Gina’s mouth. Smoothing away the long black hair she said, “Gags in self-bondage are very dangerous.” When Gina opened her mouth to speak Alice pressed a finger to her mouth. “Lucky for you that I’m here,” she purred. “And if you make any more noise, I’ll stuff your mouth full of your panties and tape you up tight.”
Seeing the fear in Gina’s eyes gave Alice a rush she’d never felt before. She felt a growing warmth between legs at the thought of Gina’s helpless condition. ‘Is this what Dan feels when he ties me up?’ she wondered. ‘How does he not want it every minute of the day?’
Alice peeled away the tape that held the dead vibrator in place. “We’ll have to find some other toys to play with,” she told Gina. “But first let’s take care of your wrists. You sit there while I get the aloe.”
Gina watched Alice disappear into the bathroom. She twisted her arms, trying to loosen the tape that bound her. Her shoulders ached with her elbows bound. Gina looked down at her chest. Her breasts were on the small side. But with her arms pulled back they were thrust boldly forward. Color rose in her cheeks at the sight.
Alice rummaged through Gina’s medicine cabinet until she found the aloe. Closing the mirrored door she was confronted with her own visage. It smiled wickedly back at her. What the hell was she doing? Was this payback-or something else? The thought brought a lump to her throat.
Gina looked up at Alice’s return. Alice couldn’t read her expression. Was it fear or anticipation? “Turn around and let me see your wrists,” she commanded. Gina did her best to comply, canting her bound ankles to one side. She was rewarded with the soothing gel on her swollen wrists.
Deciding to test the waters Gina asked, “What’s your boyfriend going to say about you tying me up?” Her answer came as Alice jerked Gina’s arms up behind her back, folding her forward until she was facing her knees.
“If I were you, I’d concentrate on what’s in store for you, my pet,” Alice growled. But the question brought a flurry of doubt to her mind. What would Dan say? She enjoyed having power over another person. It surprised and excited her. But what was she going to do with that power?
Alice looked at Gina’s bed. Basically, all she had was a length of rope and half a roll of tape. She could dig out Gina’s scarves. All in all, not much to work with. Then that dark presence in the back of her mind said, ‘There’s a way.’
Gina gasped out a sigh of relief as Alice dropped her hands. She’d never seen her friend so forceful. Where had this Alice been hiding all this time? And how had it turned her rescuer into her captor?
Alice wiped her hands before pulling out her phone. Saturday afternoon was Dan’s disk golf day. She hoped she could catch him before he left his apartment. “I want to take some time to wash out the ropes this afternoon,” she texted. “Can you put the toy bag in my apartment before you go out? Enjoy your game. Luv u!”
While she waited for a response Alice rummaged through Gina’s closet. “Oh, that’ll do,” and “Now that’s pretty,” came from the walk-in as she looked about. The ping of her phone brought a positive reply from Dan. The toys would be in Alice’s apartment when she wanted them.
Gina watched as Alice emerged from her closet. Clothing was tossed beside her on the bed before Alice knelt to untie her ankles. At least that was a positive sign. She wasn’t quite sure where her friend was going with all this. Should she kick up a fuss-or let things play out?
Events started moving on their own as Alice commanded, “On your feet, pet.” Not waiting for Gina to comply, Alice caught her by the arm and pulled her off the bed. The rope from Gina’s amateur hog-tie was wrapped around her waist and tied off in front. Alice worked efficiently, the pieces of her bizarre plan falling into place like a row of dominoes.
Gina gasped as the rope was pulled down between her legs. “Alice what the-ohh!” she cried as Alice pulled the line taut.
“I’ll make it tighter if you like,” Alice said archly.
“Ah, no, that’s more than enough,” Gina gasped.
Alice took the line up between Gina’s bound forearms before pulling it up behind her back. A look of panic appeared on Gina’s face as the rope was wrapped around her throat. “Don’t worry,” Alice soothed. “As long as you keep your arms down the rope won’t pull,” she said while tying the rope at the back of Gina’s neck.
“I’m not sure I can do this,” Gina said in a shaky voice. The rope around her throat frightened her. Quiet little Alice acting like a bad ass dominatrix frightened her as well. Just how far was Alice willing to go? Just how far was Gina willing to let her-or was she beyond “letting” Alice do what she wanted?
Satisfied with her rope work Alice grabbed the skirt she’d tossed on the bed. Kneeling before her captive she held the waist open. “Step in, pet.”
Gina felt off balance with her arms so tightly bound. She tried to bend forward to see the skirt Alice was holding. But that caused the rope to pull deeper into her as well as giving a warning tug on her throat. In the end she stepped forward blindly, letting Alice guide her feet.
Alice tugged the tight-fitting pencil skirt up around Gina’s waist. She fastened the button at her waist, leaving the zipper down halfway to accommodate the crotch rope running up her back. The skirt was a deep blue and ended just below Gina’s knees. Alice stepped back to admire her choice. “Well, I don’t think you’ll be running anywhere in that,” she said. “But just to be sure we’ll give you some decent heels.”
“Where would I be running?” Gina asked in confusion. Alice had placed a pair of black pumps before her and she gingerly stepped in. She wondered if Alice was simply into binding and dressing her or if she had something more carnal in mind. That thought, coupled with the rope between her legs brought a rush of heat.
The final item from the bed was a lightweight black rain jacket. Alice draped over Gina’s shoulders, obscuring her bound arms. She stepped around to the front running the zipper up to close the shiny black vinyl over Gina’s chest.
Gina felt her body warm as the raincoat pressed against her bare skin. If Alice did have an interest in her physically completely covering her body was an odd way to show it. This seemed more like simple payback and Gina didn’t like it.
“Look, you’ve had your fun and I’ve already said I’m sorry,” Gina protested. “I think you should just untie me and we’ll call it even, okay?”
Alice caught a fistful of Gina’s long, dark hair. She bunched her fist, making the other girl wince. Pulling Gina’s face towards her own Alice growled, “I haven’t even begun to have my fun with you. She then covered Gina’s mouth with her own, ending any discussion.
Gina was still trying to process their kiss when Alice spun her around. Steered by the grip on the back of her head Gina was propelled out of her bedroom and across the house. She barely had time to shout, “No, wait!” before she was shoved out the front door of her home.
With frightened eyes darting up and down the street Gina pleaded with her captor. “Alice please! I’m sorry, just get me back inside. Someone will see us. I’ll do whatever you want, please!”
Alice kept her hand firmly buried in Gina’s hair as she steered her towards the car. “The sooner you’re in the car, the fewer people will see you,” Alice said, sounding like the voice of reason. She opened the passenger door before pushing Gina down onto the seat. “And you’ll do whatever I want anyhow,” she said ominously.
Gina felt a rising panic as Alice flipped her legs into the car. The door slammed in her face ending further discussion. She tried once again to free her bound arms. The action only served to tighten the crotch rope, and sitting down made it that much worse. The rope about her throat tugged threateningly.
When Alice slid behind the wheel Gina tried again to defuse the tense situation. “Alice, this is really tight around my neck. Couldn’t you at least untie that?”
“I suggest really good posture to solve your problem,” Alice replied coolly. She reached over to buckle Gina’s seatbelt. “Head up and chest out,” she commanded. Catching the raincoat’s zipper Alice tugged it down until Gina’s breasts barely peeked out. “But I’ll do that to keep you from getting overheated.” She glanced out the windshield at the sky. Clouds were building in the west. “You may need that raincoat before the day is out.”
The car rumbled to life and backed out of the driveway. Gina watched incredulously as her home faded from view. She had it in the back of her mind that Alice would stop, laugh and tell her it was all an elaborate joke. But as Alice put the quiet neighborhood behind them Gina had to accept the reality of the situation.
She leaned back in her seat, feeling her arms press into her back. It was uncomfortable, but the upright posture did ease the pressure on her throat. Did she look like just another passenger in the car? Or would someone notice the rope wound around her neck? And if they did-what then? Would there be a police car stopping them? What would Gina say to the officer? Would it be “Help, I’m being kidnapped,” or “We’re just playing a game”? Gina’s lips still tingled from Alice’s aggressive kiss. She wasn’t sure which answer she would have given.
Fortunately, there were no police cars that showed an interest in them. There was one guy in a lifted truck that seemed quite taken with the near exposure of Gina’s breasts. But if he noticed anything else he didn’t show it.
Gina almost sighed with relief when they pulled into the parking lot of Alice’s building. She had no doubt that Alice intended to take Gina to her apartment. She hoped that once there Alice would relent on the strict bondage. The rope in her crotch was teasing her with grim efficiency. She just wanted Alice to take full advantage of the situation.
But first they had to get inside the building. If Alice was nervous about smuggling a bound woman into her apartment she certainly didn’t show it. She moved coolly to release Gina from the passenger seat, taking a quick moment to zip her rain jacket back up before shepherding towards the lobby.
Sweat trickled down Gina’s back as they approached the front door. She tried to simultaneously keep her back straight and her chin down. She didn’t want anyone to notice her bound elbows pressing against the black vinyl jacket or the rope around her neck.
Their pace was agonizingly slow. Back in Gina’s driveway Alice hadn’t cared if Gina stumbled in her heels and tight-fitting skirt. But here, closer to the city center there were more eyes to see if a woman awkwardly stumbled.
A sigh of relief escaped Gina when the elevator doors closed. Her greatest fear was that someone would join them on the ride. She was amazed once again at Alice’s composure. Her normally shy friend seemed like a different person. She seethed with a dark confidence. It was like some entity had assumed control of her body.
The walk from the elevator to Alice’s door brought a subtle change to her. She hurried Gina along, propelling her towards the apartment door. Gina was too busy navigating the hallway in skirt and heels to notice the uneasy glance Alice cast at Dan’s apartment door.
Once Alice had her captive safely inside her apartment her confidence returned. Dan had done as she requested, leaving the overnight bag full of bondage gear in the front hallway. Seeing the bag caused the specter of doubt to rise.
Alice had told Dan about her encounter with Gina. He hadn’t blamed Alice for their evening of bondage, seeing her instead as the victim in a scenario gone bad. But what would he think if he knew that she had in turn taken Gina to her apartment with the intention of subduing her in turn?
It was Gina that freed Alice from her indecision. “So, I just stand here for you?” she asked doubtfully.
The question triggered Alice into activity. She slipped in behind Gina, enfolding the bound woman in her arms. Alice’s fingers caught the raincoat’s zipper and pulled it down. She reached up and cupped Gina’s breasts in her hands, giving them a gentle squeeze. Gina moaned at the touch.
Alice could feel the heat radiating off Gina as she pressed her own breasts into Gina’s back. “Oh no,” Alice breathed on the soft flesh of Gina’s neck. “You’re going to do so much more for me than that.” She sank her teeth into Gina’s bare shoulder.
“Wh-what if I don’t want to?”
“Then you say the word ‘Red’ and I’ll stop,” Alice said in a voice that was barely a whisper. “I’ll take you home and never lay a hand on you again.” She pulled back the raincoat, letting it drop on the floor before burying her face in Gina’s long hair. “But I don’t think you want me to stop, do you?”
Gina was trembling. Alice had essentially kidnapped her, and now she was offering to let her go? Would she really? Gina was tempted to say the word to test the truth of it. But if what Alice was saying were true then she’d lose any chance of being with her, and right then she wanted that very badly.
“You’ll really let me go?” she asked uneasily.
Alice spun Gina around to face her. She stroked Gina’s hair as she leaned in close. “Safe, sane and consensual,” she breathed against Gina’s lips. As she spoke, she reached down to undo the button on Gina’s skirt.
Gina watched in fascination as Alice sank down before her, dragging the skirt over Gina’s hips as she went. She wasn’t sure that she was safe or that any of this was sane. But when Alice paused to blow a warm breath over the woman’s crotch roped slit Gina knew it was consensual.
Alice stood, leaving Gina’s skirt bunched around her ankles. “Step out and walk down the hall for me,” she said quietly.
Gina, still feeling the tug of the rope at her throat, barely glanced down as she kicked out of her skirt. She walked down the short hallway wearing only her high heels, feeling Alice’s gaze burning into her back. She let her hips sway provocatively, then chided herself. She had always been physically strong. Her body was lean and hard. So why was she suddenly acting like she was powerless? The answer that came back chilled her, ‘Because you want to be.’
“Turn around and let me see you,” Alice demanded.
Gina turned, letting Alice survey her naked form. She felt heat rising in her cheeks at the slow smile of her friend. Alice had seen her naked before, but their situations were reversed. There was a hungry look in Alice’s eyes. It gave Gina a heady mix of fear and arousal.
Alice picked up the toy bag and stalked towards Gina. She could feel Gina tremble as she dragged a finger downwards from the rope at Gina’s throat, between her pert breasts. When she reached the crotch rope Alice hooked a finger through it. She smiled at the little intake of breath from her captive. “Let’s get you a little more comfortable,” Alice purred.
Leading Gina by the crotch rope, Alice pulled her into the bedroom. She dropped the toy bag on the floor before addressing the knot at the back of Gina’s neck. The rope fell away and Gina gave a sigh of relief. This was followed by a gasp of, “Oh, my god!” as Alice pulled the crotch rope from between Gina’s legs.
“Turn around, pet. I want to see your hands,” Alice commanded. She looked critically at Gina’s wrists. They were still a bright pink, but the ointment had taken down the swelling. Alice decided that with enough turns of rope Gina’s wrist would tolerate a single column tie.
Kneeling down behind Gina, Alice unzipped the overnight bag. She fished for the coils of rope she kept there. Her hand caught an unfamiliar shape and pulled it out. It was a ring gag. A stiff rubber coated ring, it had straps off each side. Alice knew that with that trapped in place the wearer’s mouth would be fully accessible. Dan had been doing his own toy shopping.
The thought of the new gag, and Dan using it on her brought a wave of guilt. But she wasn’t really cheating on Dan, was she? After all, it wasn’t like she was with another man. She was just giving Gina a taste of her own medicine.
Having rationalized her actions sufficiently to ease her conscience Alice went to work with the ropes. She executed a quick single column tie on each of Gina’s wrists, leaving long trailing ends. She repeated the process with Gina’s ankles. As a final touch she wrapped a rope three times around Gina’s neck, tying it off with a knot just below her right ear. Seeing Gina’s anxious look Alice gave the free end a little tug. “Every pet should have a leash, don’t you think?”
Finishing the last of the ties she ordered Gina onto the bed. When Gina started to kick off her shoes Alice delivered an open-handed slap on Gina’s backside. Ignoring the bound woman’s yelp she growled, “I didn’t tell you to take those off, pet. “You only do what I tell you, understand?”
Gina was shocked that her friend had hit her. She was tempted to use her safe word and escape. If Alice was acting, it was a very convincing act. Gina was afraid where this was going, but she was equally afraid of ending it and never finding out what would happen between the two of them. “Yes,” she answered quietly.
Alice’s fist was in her hair, pulling Gina back against her. “Yes, what?” Alice’s silky voice was in her ear. Gina wracked her brain for an answer. She remembered an old movie she’d seen with a dominatrix in it. “Uh-yes mistress?”
“Mmmm, that’s better,” Alice crooned as she eased her grip. “Now get in the center of the bed and lie on your back like a good girl.”
Gina followed Alice’s instructions despite the discomfort of resting on her bound arms. She watched with growing excitement as Alice tugged her legs apart, fastening the trailing ends of the ropes to the lower corners of the bed.
“Sit up,” Alice commanded, pulling Gina into a sitting position. Gina gave a little sigh as the strain on her shoulders eased. Alice took a moment to lightly stroke Gina’s nipples. She smiled as the flesh began to pucker. “Hmmm, I think you like being my little pet,” Alice mused. “Why don’t you tell me that you like being my little plaything?”
Gina could feel the heat rising in her body. Alice acted so hard, but the touch on her breasts was so gentle. Which was she? Swallowing hard and feeling the rope at her throat she said, “I-I like being your little plaything.”
“Mmmm, that’s a good little pet.” Alice leaned in to plant a kiss on Gina’s waiting mouth. She slipped away, taking up the rope leash. Feeding it through the spindles at the top of the brass frame she warned Gina, “I know what a buff little bitch you are. But if you fight me all I have to do is pull on this,” she said as she gave the rope a tug. Gina immediately felt the pressure on her windpipe.
Leaving Gina to process that threat Alice reached for the medical scissors in the bondage bag. She started to cut away the tape that bound Gina’s arms. “Now when I free your arms you’re going to lie back and reach towards the corners of the bed.”
Gina thought about all the time she’d spent at the gym. Her body was lean and taut. She could have easily wrestled Alice to the ground and turned the tables on her. But with her ankles tied to the bed and a rope around her throat Alice was in complete control. Gina would do as she was told or suffer the consequences.
A groan escaped Gina as her elbows were freed. Her shoulders protested the change in position as she lowered herself to the bed. As she moved Alice took up the slack in her leash. When she was flat on her back Gina felt the rope end tucked into the cords about her neck. Alice tied it off with a quick knot while Gina dutifully raised her arms.
Alice tied her captive’s arms to the upper corners of the bed. She’d never had a big interest in women, although she’d envied Gina’s physique. But now with Gina spread open and helpless before her Alice felt the heat between her legs. She wanted to tease and play with this wonderful toy she had found- no not found, but stolen.
Gina watched as Alice pulled a magic wand vibrator from the bag. She’d seen them before, the large oscillating head and plug in electrical power promising hours of pleasure. But he’d never taken the leap, satisfying herself with more discreet, battery powered toys.
Plugging the toy into a nearby outlet Alice switched it on. She toggled up the settings until she was satisfied. Holding it by the cord Alice dangled it above the other woman’s sex, letting it lightly brush against her. She smiled at the little gasp that escaped Gina.
“I’m going to go change into something more appropriate,” Alice said. She lowered the vibrator until it lay atop Gina’s mound. “But I don’t want you to get bored while I’m gone.” She smirked at the look of confusion on Gina’s face.
Gina watched Alice turn away, leaving her helpless on the bed. Alice went to her closet, pulling out something red before grabbing a shopping bag and heading towards the bathroom. She wanted to say something-but what? “Please untie the rope around my neck?” or something sexy that would bring Alice back sooner?
It didn’t really matter because her suddenly dominant friend closed the bathroom door without a look back. Gina was alone with her ropes and the humming vibrator.
Tugging on the lines, Gina tested her bondage. The rope around her neck frightened her. She wasn’t about to test the security of that even by lifting her head. She stared anxiously at the ceiling, wondering how long Alice would hold her there.
The vibrator was a completely different problem. When Gina had tried her ill-fated self-bondage experiment, she had secured her little battery powered toy so it touched her simply by bending her waist. But the wand was simply lying against her slit. There wasn’t enough friction to do more than tease her. Arching her back did little to help, with the added discomfort of putting pressure on the rope at her throat. And with her legs bound as they were closing her thighs around the toy was an impossibility. “Oh fuck,” she muttered. “This thing’s gonna make me crazy.”
Alice stripped off her clothes before the mirror. She pursed her lips in thought as she eyed the chain locked at her waist. It would not go well with her planned outfit. She’d been toying with a new cosplay – the comic book icon Vampirella and decided that this would be a great time to try it out. Donning her bathrobe Alice slipped back into the bedroom. Gina eyed her warily, but was too engaged with the vibrator to make a comment. Alice snatched the ring of keys from the overnight bag and darted back to the bathroom.
An uneasy feeling rose up in her breast as Alice worked the key into the lock. She would put the chain back on when she was finished teaching Gina a lesson, Alice told herself. Still, there was a feeling of betrayal as she piled the chain on the edge of the sink.
With a resigned sigh Alice shook out the skimpy red bodysuit before stepping into it. At the top was a white raised collar that buttoned in the back as a halter top. Alice fastened it in place before aligning the thin bands of fabric that would cover her breasts.
Eying herself critically in the mirror Alice frowned. She wished that the bottom covered a little more of her belly. She didn’t have the toned abs of the woman she’d left tied to her bed. But perhaps the way her breasts filled out the top of the costume would distract from her bodily imperfections.
Alice donned a black wig. She was working on growing her hair longer, but it was a work in progress. She needed a quick fix and the wig was it. She brushed it out, cursing at the little tangles. Following that came dark eye shadow and blood red lipstick.
In the distance thunder rumbled. It made Alice vaguely uneasy but she didn’t know why. Shrugging off the question she stepped into the high heeled boots she had purchased earlier in the day-before she’d kidnapped her friend and tied her to the bed.
Licking her lips she smiled into the mirror. “Playtime,” she growled before opening the bedroom door.
Gina had ceased her struggles. She lay quietly on the bed, biting her lip and enduring the wicked attentions of the vibrator. At the sound of the bathroom door, she opened her eyes. They widened at the transformation in her friend.
Backlit by the bathroom lights, Alice stood with one hand on the doorframe. Taller with the high heeled boots she seemed to loom over the room. Licking her lips she hissed, “Don’t you look delicious.”
Gina was frozen as Alice moved towards her. She half expected to see fangs in Alice’s mouth. It lowered to Gina’s neck and she gasped at the feel of teeth on her flesh. Thunder rumbled overhead while lightning lit the room. Alice let out an evil laugh seeing the look of fear on Gina's face.
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Dan was not a happy guy. He and his disc golf buddies were halfway through their game when the skies had opened up. By the time he’d gotten to his car he was drenched to the skin. He grumbled at the mud that deposited itself on his formerly clean floor mats.
The rain didn’t let up until he pulled into the parking lot at the apartment. A break in the clouds let in a mocking ray of sunshine. “Just fucking great,” he muttered as he trudged towards the lobby.
The ill mood was assuaged somewhat by a cup of coffee and some dry clothes. He thought of going next door to “help” Alice with the cleaning of her bondage gear. But first things first, he reminded himself. Wet clothes in the hamper would soon have the fragrant bouquet of a dog swimming in a mud hole. He needed to get some laundry done.
Surveying his bedroom for scattered socks or underwear kicked under the bed made Dan pause. When was the last time he’d washed the sheets? His “vanilla” lovemaking with Alice tended to occur in his bed. But even when he was appeasing her kinky side, he usually carried her there.
A sound reached Dan as he stripped the sheets. He stopped, unsure if he’d really heard something. But there it was again. Feeling a bit of a creeper Dan pressed his ear to the wall. It was a definite moan of pleasure.
Dan stood there feeling annoyed. Suddenly Alice’s text about cleaning the toys sounded lame. It was much more likely that she resented his going off for the afternoon and decided on some solo playtime.
His first thought was, ‘Fine, let her play by herself if that’s her preference.’ But while he stuffed sheets into the laundry bag a second idea came to mind. He could use his key to catch her in the act. Then all he had to do was take away her release mechanism. Keeping her tied for the afternoon would be justice for her lying to him.
“Screw the laundry,” Dan muttered.
***
Gina wasn’t sure if she was in heaven or hell. A demonically dressed friend had her spread eagled on her brass bed. She was using her tongue like a blade, making Gina moan and gasp and beg. Yes, she begged, with a breathy, “Please!” But she wasn’t even sure what she was begging for.
Suddenly there was a stranger framed in the bedroom door. Gina let out a squeal of alarm. The man stared at her and the red clad vixen that straddled her. “The fuck?” escaped him before he turned and left.
“Dan, wait!” Alice shouted. She jumped off the bed like a rider dismounting a running horse. The heel of her boot dug painfully at Gina’s thigh. She rushed from the room, ignoring Gina’s panicked struggles.
Dan had reached the front door when Alice came pounding down the hall in pursuit. Dan turned as she cried his name. She was a sight to behold, black hair flying behind her, a skimpy red bodysuit barely concealing her ample breasts. But then the high heeled boots got the better of her. They were not made for sprinting. She stumbled, pin-wheeling her arms before crashing into him.
Dan took the impact, slamming his back into the door. He felt a crack at the back of his head as they went down in a tangle of arms and legs. He pushed Alice away. “Get the fuck off,” he snarled.
All of Alice’s power had drained away in an instant. She was no longer the one in control. Suddenly she saw that her lust for dominance over Gina had smashed her life into pieces. “I’m so sorry! I’m so sorry!” she cried pleadingly.
Dan pulled himself to his feet as Alice tried to explain the bizarre circumstance that led her to having a naked woman tied to her bed, the heady feeling of being the dominant. “Dominant?” Dan said as he grabbed Alice by her chin. “You are not the dominant here,” he growled.
From down the hall Alice could hear Gina’s calls for help. “I know, I know,” Alice said pleadingly. “I was wrong and I’m so sorry. I’ll untie Gina and take her home, okay?”
Dan couldn’t get the image of Alice straddling Gina, teasing the other woman with her tongue. He gave Alice a curt nod. She was three steps away from her when he called, “Wait! I’ve got a better idea.”
***
Gina was in a panic. She tugged frantically at the ropes. Unfortunately, they were just as inescapable as they had been when Alice had tied them initially. The strange man was obviously Alice’s boyfriend. And he was obviously pissed. ‘What if he does something to her,’ she said to herself. ‘And then what if he comes for me?’
Gina’s heart was hammering in her chest as she heard footsteps in the hall. Her eyes widened as Alice appeared in the doorway. “Now, where were we?” she asked in a sultry voice.
“Uh, you were about to let me go and drive me home?”
Alice strutted across the room. Her hips swayed seductively. Leaning over her friend Alice brought her mouth to within an inch of Gina’s. “I don’t think that’s where we were at all,” she said before planting her lips on Gina’s.
When Alice broke contact Gina panted heavily. “But-but what about your boyfriend?” she asked anxiously.
“Oh him,” Alice said dismissively. “I sent him away.” She bent to retrieve something from the toy bag, positioning her backside so Gina got a prime view. “And with him gone I think it’s time to take it up a notch.”
Gina saw a strip of leather in Alice’s hand. ‘Wh-what’s that?” she asked uneasily.
“Just something to help you focus, pet.” Alice held out a leather blindfold.
Gina wanted to protest, but she was still digesting Alice’s comment about her boyfriend. Did she really just break up with him? And if she did, was this Gina’s chance? “Uh, fine-go ahead,” she said as she closed her eyes.
Soft padding closed over Gina’s eyes, blocking out all light. She felt a strip of leather beneath her nose and could imagine the blindfold’s shape. It was unlikely to slip off and let her see what Alice would do to her next. A buckle at the back tightened it into place.
Gina turned her head from side to side. She was completely blind. “I can’t see a thing,” she protested. Sharp nails dragged up her thigh. It felt like an electric shock. “But you can feel everything,” came the dark sultry voice.
Alice picked up her air pods from the bedside table. Catching Gina by the hair she tucked one into each ear. “And one by one your senses go away,” she told her. To make sure that Gina didn’t shake them loose Alice placed a strip of tape over each one.
Music filled Gina’s head as Alice paired the earbuds with her phone. She picked a techno playlist with a heart thumping beat. She raked her fingers down Gina’s chest, smiling at the sudden jump from the deaf and blind woman. Turning to the bedroom door, Alice waved a hand in the hallway.
Alice watched anxiously as Dan entered the room. The worst of his anger seemed to have abated, but there was still a hard edge to him. She saw his eyes linger over the naked woman on the bed and felt a pang of jealousy.
Dan said nothing as he reached for the overnight bag. Although Alice had scrambled the contents in pulling out her ropes, he was still able to find the leather wrist cuffs. He pointed to Alice’s wrists, the meaning clear.
Alice held out her hands, permitting Dan to buckle the cuffs on her wrists. She bit her lip as he spun her roughly, pulling her hands behind her. Locks clicked into place with a short chain. Her hands were pinned behind her back.
Gina’s voice called from the bed. “Oh god, what are you waiting for?” The vibrator had slipped down between her thighs, making it a near useless tease as it hummed against her perineum.
Dan reached over and took the wand in hand. He dragged it up until it rested lightly on the captive’s clit. He gave Alice a tight smile as Gina writhed beneath his touch.
The color drained from Alice’s face as Dan toyed with Gina. Had he cuffed her just to make her watch as he played with her friend? Was this the price of her indiscretion? She stepped forward defiantly. ‘Not if I can help it,’ she told herself.
Dan dropped the vibrator as Alice bumped him from behind. She scowled silently at him. Gina moaned, “Please don’t stop.” His answer to Alice was to catch her by her bound wrists. Raising her hands he forced Alice to bend at the waist.
Alice was propelled forward until she was over Gina’s chest. Dan held her arms forcing her head downward until she was directly over Gina’s breast. When she hesitated, he pulled harder, sending a lance of pain through her shoulders. Bowing (literally) to the inevitable she closed her mouth over Gina’s nipple and sucked.
Gina was lost in sound and darkness. She could hear her own voice when she pleaded with Alice for more, but was unable to discern what would happen next. The vibrator on her clit nearly pushed her over the edge. It was gone too quickly. Then Alice was sucking on her nipples, playing her teeth over them until they ached.
Dan felt himself hardening as he watched the two women. In his research he’d seen images of lesbian couples in bondage. Even being new and trying to understand Alice’s obsession he’d been aroused by the imagery. Now he was getting to experience it in real life.
As she worked her mouth over Gina's nipples Alice felt her own arousal return. She would have kept going had Dan not pulled her off the other woman. She looked questioningly at Dan. His answer was to pull the new gag from her toy bag.
Alice had seen ring gags before. She had always preferred ball gags, especially back when she was playing her self-bondage games. But now Dan was pressing the rubber coated steel between her teeth, turning it to lever her mouth open. She winced as he buckled the strap behind her head. It was wider than her regular gags.
Alice could feel saliva pooling in the back of her mouth. She stood helpless as Dan dipped his finger in. He withdrew it, slick with her spit, before slipping the finger down between her legs.
Dan pulled Alice closer to the toy bag as he pulled aside the fabric of her bodysuit. She let out a moan as he fingered her. With the other hand he fished out the wireless egg vibrator. She was so wet that it needed no lubrication. He pushed it inside her and pushed the bodysuit back over the little device.
A thin stream of saliva escaped Alice as she looked down on Dan. She was relieved that he was paying more attention to her than Gina. That had to count for something, right? Apparently satisfied with his preparations Dan spun her about, giving her a push towards the bed.
Alice glanced back at Dan. He leaned back against her dresser, his phone in his hand. They had both been silent, not wanting to risk alerting Gina to Dan’s presence in the room. But now Alice was uncertain how to proceed. With her hands shackled behind her and her mouth wedged open, was she still supposed to pleasure Gina?
A sudden intense buzzing inside her caused Alice to slam her thighs together. Dan had opened the vibrator app on his phone. Rather than ramping up slowly he had pushed the little toy to maximum intensity. Looking accusingly at Dan, Alice gave a garbled protest.
Dan said nothing. He merely gestured towards Gina with his chin. His finger moved a slider on the screen. The vibrator’s intensity subsided to a dull throb. The message was clear-get back to work.
Gina was fidgeting in her ropes when she felt the bed sink beside her. The music filling her head seemed to beat in time with her racing heart. Being effectively blind and deaf, she found it incredibly lonely without her friend’s touch. Relief surged through her to feel Alice’s weight beside her. She turned her head, her lips parted expectantly.
Alice wasn’t sure where to start. All the confidence that she’d displayed before Dan’s arrival had left her. That power had been a head rush. But this-this was something different. She and Gina were both captives. And the man who held them in his power wanted Alice to pleasure her friend while he watched. It lit a fire deep inside her and its heat suffused her body.
Dan watched as Alice lowered her mouth over the little brown nub of Gina’s nipple. A silver thread of saliva escaped her open mouth, dripping onto the bare breast. He grew hard as his girlfriend covered Gina’s nipple with her open mouth.
Alice was on her knees as she leaned over Gina. She leaned in, using her core to balance as she dropped onto Gina’s breast. Pressing her wide-open mouth over the sweet flesh Alice simply sucked in as much of it as she could. The shocked gasp that escaped Gina thrilled her, intensifying her own growing arousal.
For Gina it was heaven and hell all in one neat package. Alice had her mouth sucking while her tongue lashed at the hardened nipple. It made her writhe against the touch, wanting more. But those very movements caused the rope about her throat to remind her that her every breath was in jeopardy. She must be still, but she couldn’t be still.
Alice’s back muscles ached with the strain of hovering over her friend. She reluctantly pulled away, sitting back on her heels to stretch her spine. Inside her the vibrator gave a little jump. She jerked in sympathy. Glancing at Dan she saw the intensity of his gaze. His finger hung warningly over the phone screen.
Lowering her body down onto the bed Alice nestled in beside Gina. She stretched her cuffed hands around as she turned into Gina, letting her fingers brush lightly over bare flesh. Alice played her tongue along the ridge of Gina’s collarbone, working up to the curve of her neck.
Gina felt the warm wetness of Alice’s tongue as it played along the rope at her neck. Ignoring the tightening cords, she turned her head to meet her captor’s mouth. She found Alice’s mouth open, inviting her in. She slipped her own tongue in, surprised to find something hard and smooth in Alice’s mouth.
She broke long enough to mumble, “What?” before Alice pressed in to silence her. Along her inner thigh she felt the sharp pressure as Alice dragged the heel of her boot along Gina’s flesh. She canted her leg, trying to open herself further.
Dan watched the slow-motion dance with growing excitement. His mouth was dry and his cock bulged against his jeans. His eyes were drawn to the glistening wetness between Gina’s legs. Although he hadn’t been into kink before meeting Alice this was like some wet dream come to life.
The vibrator was still buzzing ineffectually between Gina’s legs. Dan stroked himself through the denim. The idea of sliding into the bound woman rose up in his mind like a wave of darkness. But the saner part of his brain called a halt to the idea. Gina may have willingly submitted to Alice, but she hadn’t to him. Taking advantage of her as she was smacked of rape.
If nothing else Dan was a problem solver. Complex problems at work fell into place easily for him. It turned out that bizarre sexual situations could be approached much the same way.
Lost in her embrace of Gina, Alice didn’t see Dan motion to her. It was only when her vibrator kicked up several notches that she pulled back from Gina’s sloppy wet mouth. Dan pointed to Gina’s mound with a silent look of command.
Alice was aroused to the point that she was more than happy to follow Dan’s voiceless instructions. Ignoring Gina’s whimper of protest Alice climbed between her legs. She fumbled awkwardly to take up the vibrator in her cuffed hands.
Her head snapped up as she felt Dan’s hands on hers. Alice saw the vibrator pulled from her grip. Dan used it as a pointer, directing Alice towards Gina’s clit. She hesitated. Did he really want her to go down on her friend while he watched?
The answer became plain to her as Dan pulled Alice’s hands up behind her back. Using his leverage, he steered her face down until she hovered an inch above Gina’s sex. She could see the dark curly hairs, glistening with moisture, and could smell her arousal. More pressure from Dan, dipping her face down. Saliva dripped from her open mouth, adding to the wetness awaiting her.
This was supposed to be so different, Alice thought. This was supposed to fix the humiliation of Gina sitting on Alice’s face. She had relished the idea of teasing her, bringing Gina close but never quite giving her the release that she craved. But now she flushed pink at the thought of being forced to service her friend. Her mastery was gone. It was Dan’s game now.
Gina gasped, “Oh, yes!” as Alice’s mouth brushed against her clit. She felt the ropes bite into her wrists as she strained to lever her backside up to meet the gentle touch. “Please Alice-I mean Mistress, please don’t stop!”
Hearing Gina call her “Mistress” lit up Alice’s insides. She could still play the bitch in this game. She huffed warm air onto Gina’s mound, enjoying the gentle whimper it engendered. Her shoulders might ache, but she could still torment her captive.
Dan held his grip, watching as Alice teased the bound woman. ‘God, she’s got a mean streak in her,’ he said to himself. He allowed her to torment Gina, enjoying the frantic struggles. The poor woman choked herself more than once as she sought the climax that Alice so skillfully denied her.
But for all of that there was still a deep well of anger in Dan. In addition to Alice’s deception, he had noticed that the chain he had locked about her waist was gone. With a tight smile he levered Alice’s arms up, forcing her into Gina’s wet mound. At the same time, he brought the oscillating wand to bear on the red satin that covered Alice’s sex.
The two women moaned in unison. Alice struggled to keep her nose in a position that would provide her with desperately needed air. Her struggles appeared to Gina as a frenzied assault on her clit, pushing her ever closer to climax.
Dan worked the vibrator lightly, giving Alice a taste of the frustration she had visited on her friend. When she tried to close her legs and capture the head of it, Dan withdrew, giving her a warning slap on the thigh with the toy.
He held Alice there until Gina screamed out in ecstasy. Alice had not climaxed. He had seen to that. But then, neither had he. Tossing the vibrator aside he pulled her away from Gina. Never releasing his grip on Alice’s cuffs, he turned her about until she was facing him at the end of the bed.
Alice’s face was slick with Gina’s juices. She was frustrated that Dan hadn’t let her cum. Like a petulant schoolgirl the voice in her head complained, ‘But Gina got to cum.’
Dan held Alice on her knees. With his free hand he worked the zipper of his jeans. He pulled his cock free. It already glistened with precum. He gave Alice a hard smile as he guided her down.
Alice knew that with her mouth wedged open she could not deny Dan’s cock entry. It was unlikely that she would have in any case. But with her arms pinned as they were and the ring gag in place there was nothing she could do but accept it.
The ring pushed inward, the straps dragging at the sides of her mouth as Dan cock pushed on it. It was a tight fit, but Alice had done a wonderful job lubricating it with the saliva that pooled in her mouth. She felt Dan catch the back of her head as he began to rock against her.
Dan kept his eyes open, looking down at the sexy vampire girl kneeling between the legs of her naked victim. The ring gag made Alice’s mouth his toy to use as he wished, and at the moment he wished to play roughly with it. He could not get the depth that he would get without the ring, but he didn’t need it. He was more than primed for the load he shot into her mouth.
Alice felt the hot cum shoot into the back of her mouth. She did her best to swallow while Dan rocked against her. The air hissed through her nostrils as he bent her forward. She watched as he pulled out, tucking his still erect member back in his pants.
Dan tossed the set of keys at Alice’s knees. “Come see me when you’re done playing,” he told her tonelessly. “We need to have a talk.” He turned and left the room, leaving Alice, cum dripping from her mouth, staring after him.
‘Oh shit,’ Alice said to herself. ‘I’m so fucked.’ The sound of Gina’s contented sigh pushed her into action. ‘Well, if I’m screwed, I might as well make it worthwhile,” she told herself as she worked the locks on her cuffs. She groaned as she pulled the ring gag from her mouth. Her jaw was sore from being forced open.
Alice turned about, crawling up until she straddled Gina’s face. She was still smarting from the teasing Dan had given her. As she pulled the fabric of her costume to one side, revealing her own wet mound she purred, “Now it’s my turn, pet.”