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Study Date – Part 2: Second Date

“’Mmmmff! Baahnee!!” Kim moaned loudly into the gag that had been locked in her mouth since Friday afternoon. [Mmmff! Bonnie!!]

It had been a week since the first time that Bonnie had tied Kim up for her art project, and Kim had decided Monday night that the week was far too long. Before they had gone to sleep that night, Bonnie had taken many more pictures of Kim in much more sultry and seductive poses that Kim was more than willing to pose for. Any way to tease Bonnie only meant more fun for her the next time she was her helpless captive.

They had spent that night with Kim still bound and gagged in Bonnie’s arms until the next morning when a rather embarrassed Bonnie had managed to pull her older sister aside and get the key for the gag that had been locked in Kim’s mouth since the evening before. Once the gag was out and Kim was untied, she jumped on Bonnie and did plenty more than thank her for the experience. In fact by the time that she left that morning, Kim was pretty sure that she was the new deity in Bonnie’s world. But as the school week had dragged on, Kim had been forced to survive on the pictures of herself bound and gagged that Bonnie had given her, the internet, and the wilds of her own imagination until the next time that she and Bonnie were going to get together to work on their Biology project.

‘Yeah right, Biology…’ Kim thought, the sensations between her folds growing more and more irresistible. ‘She’s doing a spankin’ job on my biology…’

“You okay babe?” Bonnie asked, breaking the kisses that she’d been giving Kim’s neck for a moment.

“Boohn ffaahp…” [Don’t stop…] Kim pleaded, thrusting her hips into Bonnie’s fingers as much as her bindings allowed, remembering back to the afternoon before.

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Kim had just finished showering in the school’s locker room after school on Friday, relieved to be done with cheerleading practice and looking forward to heading over to Bonnie’s for a little studying and hopefully more fun that night when she felt a strong arm and a familiar voice grab her from behind.

“Don’t move, cheerleader,” the voice said, and Kim immediately recognized Bonnie’s villain impression.

“Oh!” she exclaimed with a grin on her face. “I won’t… Please don’t hurt me!” Kim felt her towel torn from her body, leaving her standing only in her underwear as a strand of rope was tied securely around her wrists. “Hey…” she said, looking behind her with a nervous smile.

“Aah!” she exclaimed as Bonnie tugged Kim’s panties down before the ends of the rope were pulled up between her now bared legs, then wound around her waist in a sort of crotchrope that put the securing knot just under her bellybutton and effectively out of her reach.

“There we are Miss Possible,” Bonnie continued in her villian’s voice, the smile across her face more than evident. “Let’s see you get out of that!”

Kim pulled against the ropes that trapped her wrists, but all she managed to do was tug the ropes deeper between her folds. “Aah!” she squeaked at the sensation. “I think you’ve got me, Bonnie…”

“How’d you know?” Bonnie said with a knowing laugh.

“Well, who else do I like to let strip me and tie me up?” Kim retorted as Bonnie reached down and made sure that the rope ran nicely between Kim’s folds without biting into anything. “Aah!” Kim exclaimed again as Bonnie gave the rope a gentle tug.

“You like to let me tie you up?” Bonnie asked, spinning her captive friend around.

“Yeah…” Kim replied, blushing and unable to meet her captor’s gaze.

“Good,” Bonnie said simply, putting a finger under Kim’s chin and gently guiding her gaze up to meet her own. Kim’s eyes finally met Bonnie’s smile and she let slip a smile of her own. “Now come here…” Bonnie said, leaning forward and taking a quick kiss from the bound and nude redhead, followed by a longer, much deeper one.

Kim sighed as she felt Bonnie’s hands gently caress her lithe form for the first time in a week. “As nice as this is…” Kim began, but paused a moment to gasp as a stray brush of Bonnie’s fingers crossed her pussy. “How are we supposed to get back to your place with me like this?”

“I think that’s enough out of you…” Bonnie replied mysteriously, holding a finger up to Kim’s lips. Going back to that gym bag that Bonnie had placed on the locker room bench, she pulled out something that she hid behind her back. “Now close your eyes…”

“But…” Kim began.

“Ah ah ah, cheerleader. Who’s the captive?” Bonnie asked, slipping back into the villainous voice.

“I am…” Kim sighed, doing as she was told. A few moments later she felt Bonnie’s warm hand on her face.

“That’s right,” Bonnie said with a smile. “Now come here…” Kim did as she was told, and she simply watched while Bonnie reached behind her and undid the clasp of her bra behind her back, as well as the loops on her shoulders to pull the bra off of the bound girl.

“What are you going to do with me?” Kim asked, playing her role much to Bonnie’s amusement.

“No more questions from the kidnapped,” Bonnie answered. “Open up.”

Kim did as she was told, expecting the ballgag that she’d worn the weekend before so well. The ball slipped behind her teeth with a quiet pop. It was still a little big for her mouth, but that kept the ball trapped quite well, the girls had discovered. But once the first strap that ran behind the nape of her neck and under her hair was secure, Kim was not expecting the sensation of another strap being secured under her chin. “Mmmff?” she moaned, furrowing her eyebrows.

“Keep your eyes closed Kimmie,” Bonnie chided. “I want it to be a surprise!”

“Okaah,” [Okay.] Kim did as she was told. The strap was secured under her chin, and she then felt two more, one running up each cheek to where they met over her nose and from there, she felt a single strap run up to the top of her head, where the straps again split and buckled into two loops that were attached to the strap that had secured the ball in her mouth in the first place. “Baahnee?” [Bonnie?] Kim asked as she felt Bonnie tugging first at one strap and then the other.

“Hold on a second, Kim. I’m trying not to get your hair caught in these things…” Bonnie answered, pushing Kim’s hair around the connecting buckles as she pulled them taut around Kim’s head. She ran her fingers over the straps to make sure that while they were snug against her captive friend’s face, they weren’t too tight. “How’s that feel?” she finally asked, satisfied.

“If’f kahnna… ooerrh. Buuh nah baah ffooh…” [It’s kinda… weird. But not bad though…] Kim answered. She moved her jaw around the ball she felt strapped now very securely in her mouth in an effort to seat the ball the most comfortably. “Ahhtooahhy, ah ffnnk ffha vihff wonn iff ah biih morr comfforahble on mmy jawh. Effpefhiahly iff ah haff to weahr it forh a whahle.” [Actually, I think that this one is a bit more comfortable on my jaw. Especially if I have to wear it for a while.]

“Good,” Bonnie replied. “That’s what everything said online anyways…”

“Ahnlaahn?” [Online?] Kim asked, turning to follow the sound of Bonnie’s voice.

“I found us a few new toys to study with…” Bonnie said, pinching Kim’s bare behind playfully.

“Aah! Heyy…” Kim said, swatting at Bonnie’s hand as best she could. “Kahn ah opehn mah ahyiis nahow?” [Can I open my eyes now?] she asked, blushing a bit at Bonnie’s playful touch. It had been a week too long…

“Sure,” Bonnie replied. Kim opened her eyes, but as the gag was now securely buckled around her head, she couldn’t really see what it was that was stuck in her mouth now. The ball felt the same size, but other than that, she had nothing to go on but the black straps that she saw traveling over the part of her cheeks that she could see.

“Kahn ah ffee ih?” [Can I see it?] Kim asked, looking over at Bonnie.

“Go ahead,” Bonnie replied. She had to laugh at how when Kim was tied up, she always asked her for permission to do things. As Kim walked over to the mirror, Bonnie pulled a few more items from her bag.

Kim came up to the mirror and was a little surprised at what she saw strapped around her face. The gag filled her mouth as well as the last one, but this one had straps that ran exactly where she thought they would as she felt Bonnie gagging her a few moments ago. “Hmm…” Kim moaned, turning from side to side to see how it looked.

“It’s called a ‘harness gag’,” Bonnie explained, walking up behind the bound and gagged girl. “With a green ball to match your eyes.”

Kim smiled, turning back to face Bonnie. “Ah likh ihh,” she said. [I like it.]

“I’m glad,” Bonnie answered with a smile, brushing a strand of hair out of Kim’s face and over her ear. With her other hand, she slipped the small padlock from last weekend through a loop on the gag and snapped it shut.

“Tha lahk? Aahr we tahkin morh pikshrrf?” [The lock? Are we taking more pictures?] Kim asked with a slight grin and a blush, guessing at what Bonnie was holding behind her back.

Bonnie laughed; Kim had figured her out. “You know it, Kimmie,” Bonnie replied, pulling the camera up and snapping a quick picture of her captive friend.

“Ohh noh!” Kim exclaimed, turning away to hide her nude body as best she could. “Yooh ffeendh!” [You fiend!]

Bonnie laughed, moving around to snap a few more pictures. “I’m taking as many pictures as I can of the great Kim Possible!” Bonnie followed Kim around the locker room, both girls giggling and with Kim hamming it up for the camera for almost fifteen minutes before the two girls heard another sound echo through the locker room.

“What was that?” Bonnie exclaimed, her heart suddenly racing. She had stepped in to stand chest to chest with the still securely bound Kim. Kim pulled close to Bonnie in an effort to reassure her as best as she could.

“Graah ffa bagh!” [Grab the bags!] Kim whispered to Bonnie, who did exactly that before the two girls ducked into a shower stall, Bonnie closing the door behind her. They stood in complete silence, both girls panting heavily in a combination of excitement and fear of being discovered. The sounds of footsteps echoed quietly around the room and Bonnie pressed closer to Kim. “Keeph quieff…” [Keep quiet…] Kim whispered into Bonnie’s ear.

A shudder ran down Bonnie’s spine at the sensation of Kim’s breath in her ear. “Says the gagged girl,” Bonnie retorted with a smile and a playful grab of Kim’s ass. Kim gasped in surprise at the sensation, but managed to keep it together for the few minutes it took for the other person to satisfy their curiosity and leave the locker room.

“That was close…” Bonnie sighed, and a relieved Kim nuzzled Bonnie’s neck. Bonnie sighed happily, squeezing Kim in a hug before pulling one more thing out of her bag. “But I think it’s time that we get you back to my evil lair…”

“Aaah!” Kim exclaimed playfully as Bonnie tied a blindfold around her eyes and her whole world went dark. “Arrnn yuuh gonnh to uhntah me?” [Aren’t you going to untie me?]

Bonnie simply grinned. “Now why would I untie such a beautiful captive?” she asked, pulling Kim up to her and into a gag kiss. Taking a few more pictures of Kim before putting the camera away, Bonnie pulled out Kim’s pants from her gym bag. Telling the bound girl to step up with each leg, within a few moments Kim had a pair of pants on, but not without Bonnie taking care to give Kim’s crotchrope a gentle tug.

“Mmmf!” Kim squeaked, a single bead of drool falling from the around the gag onto her bare chest. Bonnie smiled, wiping the drool off of Kim sucking her finger. Her other hand slid back between Kim’s legs, and she could feel the warmth coming from the excited girl.

“Looks like you’re more than ready to get going…” Bonnie teased, opening the shower stall’s door.

“Bahhnee! Wha abaah uh ffrrf?” [Bonnie! What about a shirt?] Kim exclaimed, her cheeks flushing bright pink against the black of the leather gag and blindfold.

Bonnie laughed, tweaking Kim’s nipple gently. “Don’t worry, I’m not that mean…”

“Aah nnoo,” [I know.] Kim replied. A few moments later, Kim felt a hoodie pulled over her shoulders and zipped up her front. Kim felt strange as the sleeves hung loosely at her sides. With her arms bound behind her, they didn’t have much use. With that, she felt Bonnie’s hand on her shoulder, prodding her forward.

“Ready to go?” Bonnie asked, picking up the two bags and tossing them over her shoulder, following her captive out of the shower stall and back out into the open locker room.

Being led around, blind, gagged and bound by Bonnie had been the subject of nearly every fantasy she’d had that week, and it was finally happening. “Aah wann yuu naah,” [I want you now,] Kim stated simply.

Bonnie laughed. “Soon, Kimmie.” Bonnie led Kim across of the locker room, poking her own head into the hallway to make sure that it was empty. “Come on!” she commanded the suddenly reluctant Kim.

“Buh Ahm ffpih gaghd ahn blinfohded… Wha if fumonn feeff?” [But I’m still gagged and blindfolded… What if someone sees?] Kim asked, embarrassment about her situation bubbling to the surface.

“Well that’s a risk you’re going to have to take, cheerleader!” Bonnie replied, slipping back into her villain’s voice. “Assuming you still want to be my captive.”

Kim paused for only a moment before nodding her head and letting a resolute “mmf” from behind her gag. “Leff goh, Baahnee.” [Let’s go, Bonnie.]

Bonnie was beaming. Kim really did want to be her captive. “Okay babe.”

Kim took the initiative and walked out bravely into the hallway first. She had been a student and a cheerleader in this building for four years, and had always thought she could find her way around blindfolded, and here was her chance. She turned towards the back of the school and the thankfully secluded student parking lot. “Dih yuu parhk nn thuh ffuden laah?” [Did you park in the student lot?] Kim asked, turning her head back in the direction of Bonnie’s footsteps.

Bonnie was simply watching Kim walk, her hips swaying as she confidently navigating the hallways of Middleton High, bound as she was. “Hmm? Yeah,” Bonnie replied, lost for just a moment as she slipped back into the real world. Regathering her composure, Bonnie took a few hurried steps to pass Kim in the hallway and headed outside to make sure that they were still alone.

“Ffommfin ronn?” [Something wrong?] Kim asked, furrowing her eyebrows as best she could behind her blindfold.

“No,” Bonnie replied, having returned to the doorway. “I was just checking to make sure that no one was out here before you came out.”

“Aww,” Kim chided, smiling around her gag.

“Hey,” Bonnie began, playing off the sentimentality. “It’s like I said before. The only one allowed to see you all tied up and gagged is me.”

Kim had stepped up to the doorway and could feel Bonnie’s presence next to her. Kim zeroed in on the sound of her voice, and leaned in to give Bonnie, as best as she could while gagged, a kiss on the cheek. “Ffanks Bahn” [Thanks Bon.]

“Shut up,” Bonnie said quietly, an embarrassed smile on her face. She gave Kim’s beautiful behind a squeeze as she stepped past her, causing the girl to squeak.

“Hey, yuu ahhrehdy gaghed me… Wha morh du yuu whan?” [Hey, you already gagged me… What more do you want?] Kim asked, bouncing around to face Bonnie once more with a playful grin surrounding her gag.

“You know, I really do like that gag on you Kim,” Bonnie observed. “You look almost as cute as me!” Bonnie said, cupping Kim’s cheek tenderly.

“Ahnyffinhg mah cahptorh wahnff,” [Anything my captor wants,] Kim replied, nuzzling Bonnie’s hand. Just then, a gust of wind blew up, running through the girls’ hair, with Kim’s held down slightly by the straps of the harness gag. “Ih duff feelh ffrangh ffooh, wehrin fihf ouhffih… Buh kihnna koolhh…” [It does feel strange though, wearing this outside… But kinda cool…]

Bonnie decided that the camera needed to come back out and she snapped a few more pictures of the wind blowing through Kim’s hair and against the backdrop of trees outside of the exit before tucking it back into her bag. “Alright you, let’s get going before someone shows up.”

“Mmh,” Kim agreed, once again feeling Bonnie’s warm hand on her shoulder as she was guided towards Bonnie’s waiting car. The walk wasn’t long, as Bonnie didn’t want to risk more time spent where the two mischievous girls could be caught than she absolutely wanted to. Bonnie unlocked the doors and Kim heard the familiar chirp of the remote.

“Careful now,” Bonnie said, opening the car’s back door and tossing in the two bags before helping Kim get situated inside. Attaching the seat belt around Kim’s chest, Kim couldn’t help but squirm at the sensation, the rope between her folds more than reminding Kim of its presence.

“Nnnh…” Kim moaned, a slow stream of drool sliding down her chin. It had been almost as hour since the gag had first been locked in her mouth by Bonnie. “Bahnee…” [Bonnie…] she moaned.

Bonnie felt herself turn as wet as Kim had to been at the breathy moan Kim let out of her own name. She gave Kim a quick kiss on the forehead. “Hey Kimmie…” she said sweetly before closing the door, opening the driver’s door and getting in the seat. Looking in the rear view mirror, she saw Kim, bound, gagged and blindfolded doing what she could to be looking back.

“Ggooh ffinn yourh karr haff pinnpihh winndohff,” [Good thing your car has tinted windows,] Kim said with a smile, trying to wipe the drool off of her chin on the front of her the sweater that Bonnie had zipped her up into.

Bonnie turned the key and the engine turned over. “You’re not kidding,” Bonnie replied. “Now let’s get you home.”

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Twenty minutes later, Bonnie’s car pulling into her garage and Bonnie hit the remote to close the door behind them. “We’re here!” she chirped, climbing out of the car.

‘Not a moment too soon…’ Kim thought. The warmth in her crotch was going to explode if Bonnie didn’t help her out soon. She heard the other back seat door open, and Kim thought she heard Bonnie grab their gym bags and head into the house. She sat in silence and enforced darkness as the blindfold still tied over her eyes. ‘Who would have ever thought I’d be so excited about spending time with Bonnie… tied up…’

“You okay Kim?” she heard Bonnie call out as the sound of her captor’s voice got closer. A moment later, she heard her door open.

“Mmmhmm!” Kim nodded, smiling as best she could. She felt Bonnie reach over her and undo the seat belt and Kim couldn’t help the jolt that rushed through her body at the contact with Bonnie’s soft chest.

“Alright,” Bonnie said. “Swing your legs over here, and let’s get you out of there.” Kim did as she was told, but couldn’t stop herself from falling slightly forward enough to make Bonnie catch her.

“Whhoff! Fforryh,” [Whoops! Sorry…] Kim moaned, blushing.

“It’s alright. You are kind of tied up right now,” Bonnie replied, wrapping the girl in a quick hug before steadying her. “You good?”

“Mmm!” Kim answered with a nod of her head. “Buh… wha abaah yourh Maahm..?” [But… what about your Mom?] They had avoided being spotted so far, and exciting as the prospect may be, she didn’t want to be caught now… Not when she was so close to a weekend with Bonnie…

Bonnie smiled, wrapping an arm around Kim’s shoulder to help guide through the twists and turns of the hallways in her house. “Don’t worry Kim. My Mom is working late, so I have you all to myself for now.”

Kim tugged at the ropes that secured her wrists, pulling the ropes deeper into her pussy. She felt her juices drip gently and warmly down the inside of her thigh. “Goouh,” [Good,] she replied simply.

Bonnie was getting close to climaxing right on the spot. Leading Kim carefully up the stairs and down the hall into her room, Bonnie wasted no time in pulling the zipper on Kim’s hoodie down and pulling it off Kim’s shoulders, exposing Kim’s pert breasts and beautiful nipples. Kim gasped as she was exposed to the cool air of Bonnie’s bedroom.

“Mmmnh…” Bonnie moaned, running her hands up and down Kim’s sides, not stopping at her hips. Pulling down the pants that Kim was wearing, as Kim stepped out of each pant leg, Bonnie could see exactly how excited the confined girl was.

As Bonnie ran her hands slowly and gently up Kim’s long legs and past her moist crotch, Kim let out a deep moan and a fresh stream of drool slipped from around the gag. As the drip fell on her chest, it slipped around her breast and trailed slowly down her beautiful stomach. “Nnnh… Fforry…” [Nnnh… Sorry…]

Bonnie smiled, her hands running up Kim’s sides. “I think it’s sexy…” Bonnie said, her voice sultry. Kim cooed as one of Bonnie’s hands trailed back down her stomach. Her legs buckled as she felt Bonnie tug at the knot that held the crotchrope in place, and after a moment, the ropes slid down, and Kim was able to pull her wrists away from the small of her back.

“Mmmmff!” Kim moaned, her movements pulling the ropes out of her pussy and sending shocks up her spine. She knew that she would have collapsed onto the floor with the sensation, but Bonnie had pushed her down on the bed first. “Mmm!”

Bonnie smiled down at her prize: Middleton’s head cheerleader, bound, gagged and blindfolded on her bed, ready and willing to be taken. Bonnie snapped a quick few pictures of Kim while she played with Kim’s sensitive pussy before tossing the camera aside, along with her shirt. “Nnnh, I have been wanting to do this all week,” Bonnie whispered into Kim’s ear, biting it playfully.

“Mmmm!” Kim screamed into her gag, thrusting her hips into Bonnie’s teasing hand. “Ffoh haff ahh!” [So have I!]

With that, Bonnie slid her fingers into Kim’s pussy, causing the girl to erupt finally into orgasm. Bonnie felt Kim tighten around her hand as she did her best to curl into Bonnie’s body she felt next to her. Bonnie continued to drive Kim crazy by moving her fingers gently inside of her, and Kim was powerless to stop it, even if she wanted to. One for Bonnie’s hands stroked Kim’s face lovingly, sometimes tracing down to Kim’s breasts, while the other remained inside of Kim, where both girls felt it belonged.

“You okay Kim?” Bonnie finally asked, a few minutes after Kim had gone through what she thought was her third orgasm.

“Mmmhh…” Kim sighed. “Yeah…” The drool was falling freely from the gag now, and Bonnie simply grinned. Grabbing the camera, Bonnie took several more pictures of the post coital Kim, her chest gently rising and falling, wanting to preserve the sweet moment for all of time. A few moments later, Bonnie slid her hand out of Kim, with the girl moaning in protest. “Heyy…” Bonnie simply smiled at her friend, not that she could see. She simply stroked Kim’s hair lovingly, and after a few moments, Kim spoke again. “Ah wahn to ffee yuu…” [I want to see you…]

Bonnie couldn’t help beaming. “Okay…” she agreed. She moved around behind Kim and released the knot that held Kim’s hands together, the rope dropping off the bed and down to the bedroom floor softly. Kim rubbed her wrists gently, feeling the indentation that the ropes had left before she reached up towards the back of her head and the ends of the blindfold when Bonnie spoke up.

“Wait…” Bonnie said quietly. It was enough to stop Kim from undoing the blindfold. A moment later, Kim felt Bonnie’s arms wrap around her in a tight embrace. Kim was a little surprised, but she returned the embrace in kind. The two cheerleaders, one captor, one captive, lay on Bonnie’s bed in silence.

Kim felt Bonnie’s warm breath on her shoulder and her chest rising and falling against her own. Kim toyed with the ends of Bonnie’s hair idly, caressing her friend’s back from underneath her. “Bahnee?” [Bonnie?] she asked eventually of the girl whose face was still buried in the crook of her neck.

“Yeah?” Bonnie replied, barely above a whisper.

“Yuu ohkaah?” [You okay?] Kim continued. Kim felt Bonnie release a little of the hug and lean over the still gagged and blind girl. Tracing her hand up Bonnie’s side, Kim brushed her finger through Bonnie’s hair, tucking it behind her ear.

Bonnie simply smiled at the sweet gesture by a girl who couldn’t even see what she was doing. “Yeah,” Bonnie replied. “Here… Let’s get that blindfold off…”

“Mmm,” Kim moaned an agreement, tilting her head forward to give Bonnie better access to the knot behind her head. A few moments and a lot of blinking later, Kim looked up to see a beaming Bonnie.

“Welcome back,” she said with a smile, moving off from on top of the redhead.

“Yuu juff mahd me keehp ih ohn ffo I couhdnn ffee Miff Bahnee Rahkwahleh be ahl ffweet, bihbnn yuu?” [You just made me keep it on so I couldn’t see Miss Bonnie Rockwaller be all sweet, didn’t you?] Kim asked, shooting Bonnie an incredulous look.

“Maybe,” Bonnie replied with a mischievous grin and a bright blush. “You tell anyone else, and I’ll get you.”

“Yuu ahlrehdee gah mee,” [You already got me,] Kim answered with a blush of her own. Bonnie gave Kim a kiss on the cheek, and Kim let a giggle slip out. “Buh befforh we geh to thah, we ffhouh probhablee geh to worhk ohn our baiahluhgee.” [But before we get to that, we should probably get to work on our biology.]

Bonnie grinned suggestively. “You better believe we will.” Kim simply laughed.

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The late-spring sun had set over an hour ago, and the two girls were chatting away happily, done with their schoolwork for the evening. Before they’d begun, Bonnie had retied Kim to make her a little more comfortable and able to help with the school work.

“Ih lohkff weyk we ahr ihn guh ffahpe forh fhe rehviwh ohn Mohndah,” [It looks like we are in good shape for the review on Monday,] Kim said, letting the folder she held slide off of her legs and onto the floor next to her. She still wore the gag from earlier in the afternoon, but the rest of her binding were new.

Bonnie had bound her chest and breasts the same way as she had last weekend, with the rope cinching between her upper arms and chest to keep them securely in place. Her hands, this time, were secured in front of her, with a few inches of slack between them where another rope ran to attach to a re-tied crotchrope that parted Kim’s pussy lips. The slack allowed her to write and flip pages in her textbook, but each tug served to remind her that she was very much still tied up for Bonnie. Her legs remained largely free save for a the ropes that cuffed her ankles, with a foot or so of rope between the two. Enough to keep confortable, but she was unable to reach any important knots to free herself.

“At least until Mr. Barkin tells us what we’ll have to change,” Bonnie replied, closing her notebook and putting it inside of her bookbag.

“Buhh fohr nah, Ih ffink iff tahme fohr yuu to geh ffaahngm…” [But for now, I think it’s time for you to get changed…] Kim said with a suggestive glare.

“Oh yeah?” Bonnie answered with an amused smile. “And just what do you think I should change into?”

“Ihf Ahm gonna be tahied uhp, Ah ffink fha yuu shouh aht leafft be ihn ffum lihngherah ohf mah ffoosihn, Bahnee,” [If I’m gonna be tied up, I think that you should at least be in some lingerie of my choosing, Bonnie,] Kim said as matter-of-factly as she could with a gag strapped in her mouth.

Bonnie laughed, shaking her head. “Oh, is that so? And just what is my bound captive going to do if I don’t?”

“Ah mahy haff to kumm ahnd geh yuu,” [I may have to come and get you,] Kim threatened playfully.

“Well I wouldn’t want that…” Bonnie said sarcastically, both girls knowing full well that such a thing was exactly what Bonnie had in mind. “What would you like me to wear?” she asked, walking over to her closet and pulling open one of her dresser drawers. Inside were several pairs of underwear that she kept around for special occasions, and this would definitely qualify as one. She pulled out the pairs and laid them down on the bed for Kim’s perusal.

Kim, carefully standing up, thought for a moment, looking at the options that Bonnie had laid out. “Whee weallhy neehd to geh yuu ffum weaffher, ihf yuuhr gohnna kheep tahihn me uhp lahike ffif…” [We really need to get you some leather, if you’re gonna keep tying me up like this…] Kim said, causing Bonnie to blush a shade of bright red.

“Leather?” Bonnie said, a nervous excitement evident in her voice. “You sure?”

Kim looked at the blushing Bonnie with a chuckle. “Mah dahm neehs to dho herh jahb prahperlee,” [My dom needs to do her job properly,] Kim explained, a mischievous glint in her eye.

“Your dom, huh?” Bonnie said, smiling just as mischievously. “I like the sound of that…” She gave Kim a playful pinch on her exposed breast, causing the bound girl to squeak.

Kim flushed with embarrassment and excitement at the thought of Bonnie decked out in leather. “Ffoh do Ah… Buh ffor nahw, Ah ffhnk we’hll goh wiff fhiff ohne…” [So do I… But for now, I think we’ll go with this one…] Kim said, pointing at a matching sexy orange bra and thong that would leave little of Bonnie to Kim’s imagination.

Bonnie nodded, picking up the other pairs to put back in the drawer in her closet. “Who am I to disobey my captive?” Kim beamed at Bonnie as her eyes followed the brunette back into her closet, where she heard a familiar rustle.

“Ah dohn geh to wahch?” [I don’t get to watch?] Kim moaned plaintively.

Bonnie laughed, holding the shorts she had just stepped out of tauntingly on her finger for Kim to see. “Jel?”

“Mahbee,” [Maybe,] Kim replied with a giggle of her own. A moment later, Kim saw Bonnie toss out the sports bra that she had been wearing.

“Ready?” Bonnie asked from inside the closet a moment later.

“Yuu behtehr behleehv ih,” [You better believe it,] Kim replied, and with that Bonnie stepped out into view.

“You asked for it,” Bonnie qualified, her cheeks a light shade of pink. It was a strange feeling, trying to look beautiful for the most beautiful girl that she knew, especially when that same girl had allowed Bonnie to put her in bondage.

All of Bonnie’s internal misgivings aside, Kim had been right, Bonnie looked stunning. The bra covered only what it had to, and it clung to her chest with all that it had. Bonnie must have grown a little since she’d bought it. The thong wrapped high over her toned hips, and Kim was instantly very glad that she had chosen the pair she did. “Yuu lohk ffo haaht…” [You look so hot…] Kim said with a reassuring smile.

“I haven’t worn this in forever…” Bonnie said, turning in place to give Kim a better look.

“Ffihll…” [Still…] Kim gazed at the self-conscious Bonnie spun around, looking at herself to see what she looked like herself. Kim marveled at Bonnie’s tight ass, and the thin fabric of the thong that disappeared between the two beautiful cheeks down to a part of the girl that she spent quite some time fantasizing about. As Bonnie turned back to face her captive, a stream of drool fell from Kim’s still gagged lips.

Bonnie laughed as Kim realized what had happened. “You’re drooling, Kim,” Bonnie said with a grin, stepping over to the girl and wiping her chin gently with her finger.

“Aah, fforry…” [Ah, sorry…] Kim replied, her eyes downcast. She’d been able to keep the drooling under control for most of the afternoon, but the sight of Bonnie had caused her concentration to slip.

Bonnie smiled warmly. She watch as Kim’s lips adjusted over the large green ball that she had locked between them several hours before, her teeth flashing as she got the ball to sit comfortably once more. “Well I’ll just take it that you approve…”

“Forh ffurh,” [For sure,] Kim replied, looking back into Bonnie’s eyes. Bonnie reached up and brushed a loose strand of hair behind Kim’s ear, then stroked her cheek.

“You are too beautiful…” Bonnie said, her voice barely above a whisper, causing Kim to blush a bright shade of red against the black leather straps and smile around the ballgag. “And I love that gag on you…”

“Ffehn Ahll kheep wehrihn ih forh yuu,” [Then I’ll keep wearing it for you,] Kim replied, leaning in to give Bonnie the best kiss that she could. Bonnie wrapped one arm behind the small of Kim’s back and the other behind her neck, pulling the girl close as the kiss intensified.

Bonnie broke the kiss a moment later, her attention turning down to kiss Kim’s neck, causing the bound girl’s knees to buckle as she flexed against the ropes that secured her, the tug of her hands pulling the crotchrope deeper into her folds. “Mmhhnn…” Kim moaned as Bonnie ran her hand down to cup Kim’s bare behind. The warmth in her crotch had begun to grow as she felt herself grow very wet at Bonnie’s touch, and with her hands tied where they were, she could feel heat from her captor as well.

Kim leaned in to nuzzle Bonnie’s neck, causing the other girl to gasp, but the sound of a car passing down the quiet suburban street caused both girls a jolt that faded into a shared laugh.

“So,” Bonnie said. “You hungry, babe?”

Kim shook her head. “Nah…” She’d had a big lunch, and so far the only hunger she felt was for Bonnie’s fingers to return to her pussy. Not that Bonnie didn’t know that already. “Yuu knoh, beihn tahied uph iff ah prehy guh dahet.” [You know, being tied up is a pretty good diet.]

Bonnie smiled, tweaking the other girl’s behind playfully. “Well anytime you want to lose a few pounds, just let me know and I’ll keep you tied up for a weekend.”

Kim blushed slightly at the thought. “Aahl dehfinahtlee do ffhah.” [I’ll definitely do that.]

“But for now, how about a movie?” Bonnie asked, gesturing at the TV perched on a dresser across the room.

“Ffounhdf guhh,” [Sounds good,] Kim nodded, plopping down on the bed as Bonnie walked over to the DVDs she had sitting on the bookshelf.

“What do you say to a little pirate goodness?” Bonnie asked, holding up a Pirates of the Caribbean DVD, at which Kim ‘mmfhed’ her approval. Once the disc was in the player, Bonnie walked over to the bed and pulled back the covers for the two girls to get comfortable. Kim watched as Bonnie crawled over the bed and wrapped her arms around Kim’s bound shoulders with a smile. “Come here you,” she said, pulling Kim up to the center of the bed and getting the nude girl’s feet under the covers.

“Aah!” Kim exclaimed at the tickle Bonnie gave her once she was situated. “Yeff ma’ahm,” [Yes ma’am,] Kim said coyly as Bonnie wrapped one arm around Kim’s shoulders.

“The great Captain Rockwaller has her slave-girl Kim exactly how she wants her…” Bonnie said with a small laugh, her villain’s voice dipping into a pirate’s accent.

“Ehsahlee hahw ffhee wahnff to bhe,” [Exactly how she wants to be,] Kim answered as the movie started; her head resting on Bonnie’s shoulder as she took Bonnie’s other hand in her still bound own.

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By the time the movie ended, the girls had heard Bonnie’s mom come back home. After answering a few questions through the door, with Bonnie playing evilly with a very nervous bound Kim’s pussy, Mrs. Rockwaller had gone to bed, leaving the two girls, captor and captive, alone with each other.

Bonnie had turned the television off a while ago, and the two girls had been cuddling and talking ever since.

“Can you believe that graduation is only a month away?” Bonnie mused aloud, tousling Kim’s hair absentmindedly.

“Ah knoh…” [I know…] Kim replied, sighing. “Tahm juff diffahpeerff…” [Time just disappears…]

“Well,” Bonnie paused. “I have every intention of making this time last as long as I can.” With a mischievous grin, she propped Kim up on the pillows and leaped out of bed, heading towards her desk.

“Mmm?” Kim moaned, not bothering to fully voice the question from behind her gag, as it was answered as soon as Bonnie turned back around, her camera in hand.

“There’s no way I let this tie go without some pictures, my pretty!” Bonnie exclaimed with a grin, snapping the first of the pictures of Kim shooting her an incredulous smile. Over the next half hour, Bonnie exhausted the memory card on her camera as Kim played up her part as a helpless captive.

Posing as best as she could in her bound state, Kim strained against the ropes that bound her as Bonnie moved around the room taking shot after shot of the bound and gagged cheerleader. Moving in, Bonnie took close-ups of Kim’s gagged face, the light playing off the bulges that the leather straps forced by cutting tightly into Kim’s cheeks, and the ropes taut around Kim’s chest and breasts.

Knowing that it would drive Bonnie wild, Kim let her drool slip around the ball locked in her mouth, and the camera followed it down her chin and as it trailed down Kim’s chest, with the bound girl doing her best to look embarrassed as she let me slip out from around the gag Bonnie liked so much. Bonnie also spent a few shots in Kim’s crotch, with Kim tugging the rope deep into her own moist folds, much to her and Bonnie’s pleasure.

The blindfold also made a return for a few more shots, as Kim was tossed back into her own blind world that she had ridden in the back of Bonnie’s car, bound and gagged from the high school locker room to Bonnie’s bedroom.

The camera chirped once the memory card was full, and Bonnie simply smiled at her willing muse. “You are so unbelievably sexy…” she said, brushing a hand on warm and sweaty Kim’s cheek. Kim nuzzled the hand for a moment before it reached around behind her head to undo the blindfold, and with a few blinks, Kim could see again.

“Hey fferr,” [Hey there,] Kim said with a smile, doing her best to wipe the drool from her chin. The act seemed to amuse Bonnie to no end.

“Very sexy,” Bonnie continued, kissing Kim on the forehead before helping Kim with her problem. Kim cooed happily, watching Bonnie walk over to her now powered up computer and plug in the camera.

“Ah wahna ffee…” [I wanna see…] Kim moaned, turning on the bed and sitting up on her knees to face the desk.

“Something to do tomorrow,” Bonnie replied with a smile. “It’s late, and there’s still much to do to you…”

“To mhe?” [To me?] Kim cocked her head to the side, curious to Bonnie’s intent, but her questions were answered when Bonnie leaned down to the bag that she’d brought to the locker room that had contained her supplies and emerged holding a vibrator. Kim’s eyes widened slightly and Bonnie smiled mischievously at the bound girl on her bed.

“I think you’ll like it,” Bonnie said with a grin, tossing the vibrator where it landed softly on the bed beside Kim’s nude legs.

“Mmmh…” Kim moaned. The mere thought of it had sent a rush of excitement through her body. Drifting from fantasy to fantasy, Kim hadn’t noticed when the pictures were done transferring to the camera.

Bonnie had started to shut the computer down, and Kim watched the other girl as her hips swayed gently back and forth. She really did like that lingerie on Bonnie. But as she was watching Bonnie, Kim had an idea of her own. She leaned forward carefully, putting her bound hands around the vibrator and tucking it between her own legs, out of sight for the moment.

“Hmm hnn…” Kim chuckled quietly to herself as Bonnie turned back around to see only a smiling Kim.

“You ready?” Bonnie asked with a smile, walking over to the light switch by the bedroom door and turning it off.

“Yeff mah’am,” [Yes ma’am,] Kim replied with a nod as Bonnie moved over to the floor lamp, the last source of light in the girls’ bedroom.

Reaching up to the cord that connected to the light, Bonnie turned back to look at Kim, bound and gagged on the bed. “Very sexy…” Bonnie said again, a warm smile dancing across her lips.

Kim simply watched every movement Bonnie made, the light from the lamp silhouetting Bonnie’s lithe form, bathing her in a warm yellow glow. “Yuuhr nah ffo bahd yurfelff…” [You’re not so bad yourself…] Kim replied with a grin. ‘I can’t believe that I’m tied up by the hottest girl in school, and I get to do whatever I want to her…’ Kim thought, about to set her plan into motion.

Bonnie tugged the cord, and the room fell into a lighter shade of black, the only light coming in from the full moon outside in the night sky, but it was enough for the two girls, one captor and one captive to see each other. She walked over to the bed, hips swaying seductively before she undid her bra, letting it drop to the floor. It was all Kim to do to make sure that the drool stayed in her mouth and not slip out from around the gag as Bonnie did the same with her panties to stand before her, as naked as she was. Bonnie climbed up to kneel in front of Kim, warm and loving smile still on her lips. Just seeing Kim bound and gagged was enough to set her juices flowing. “You look amazing, Kim…”

“Ffo do yuu,” [So do you,] Kim blushed and Bonnie kissed the redheaded captive on the forehead, but that was all that she was able to do before Kim leaned forward and pushed Bonnie down onto the bed.

“Aah!” Bonnie exclaimed as Kim collapsed on top of her, effectively pinning her down. “Kim!” she said with a laugh as she felt Kim’s hands moving between them.

“Iiff mahy turhn to tffanhk yuu forh todah…” [It’s my turn to thank you for today…] Kim said with a mischievous smile wrapped around the green rubber ball in her mouth.

“You don’t have t… Aah!” Bonnie exclaimed as she realized exactly what Kim was doing. Between her legs she felt something long and hard slide gently inside of her. “Kiiihm…” Bonnie moaned, her eyes closing as the waves of pleasure rushed through her body.

“Yuur ffo beyutiffuh…” Kim whispered, turning the small dial on the top of the vibrator to start it buzzing inside of the other cheerleader.

“Aaah!” Bonne moaned, her voice growing loader as Kim pushed it deeper inside of her then gently pulled it back out. “Kim!”

“Mmm…” Kim moaned, nuzzling into the crook of Bonnie’s neck, doing her best to kiss the other girl’s neck while she continued to rub the vibrator along Bonnie’s folds, making sure to hit Bonnie’s clit before once again plunging it inside of her captor and friend.

“Kii-hiiim!” Bonnie moaned again, burying her face into Kim’s neck as well in an effort to stifle her own cries of pleasure, her arms wrapped tightly around Kim’s back. “Don’t stop!”

“Aah wohn…” [I won’t…] Kim whispered back. She had no plans to, and as Bonnie squirmed beneath her, Kim felt herself getting wetter and wetter by the moment. Bonnie’s moans were so erotic and the touch of her hands on her own back, with the movements of the vibrator tugging at her own bonds and her own pussy, she felt herself rising to orgasm with her.

“Ah! Kim… Please…” Bonnie moaned. Kim drove the other girl to the brink of orgasm several times, each time, Bonnie begged Kim to keep going, kissing her neck, her cheeks and her gagged lips between each request. But Kim kept torturing Bonnie with wave after wave of pleasure before she felt herself passing the point of no return.

“Bahnee..!” Kim moaned deeply, about to drive herself mad. Using one finger to press on Bonnie’s sensitive clit, she plunged the vibrator deep into Bonnie’s pussy and pulled against her own bonds as both girls climaxed together.

“KIIIMM!” Bonnie screamed into Kim’s shoulder, clutching tightly to the bound and gagged girl who had just brought her to orgasm. After a few moments of heavy breathing from both girls, Bonnie was finally able to open her eyes and look at her captive. “That was… amazing…” she said between breaths as Kim slid the now off vibrator out of her.

“Ahm glahd,” [I’m glad,] Kim simply smiled back at Bonnie, leaning in and stealing a gag kiss from Bonnie, causing her captor to laugh at the stream of drool that connected Kim’s gag to her lips.

“You know, I really like that gag on you…” Bonnie said, reaching up to brush the loose hair from Kim’s face.

“Ahf lohn ahf yuu lihke ih, Ahl wehr ih ahf lonh ahf yuu wahn,” [As long as you like it, I’ll wear it as long as you want,] Kim replied. “Nah thah Ah haff nuff ffoiff, whehn yuu haff me ahl taihed uhp ahf yuuhr cahptiff…” [Not that I have much choice, when you have me all tied up as your captive…] Kim finished with as much of a beaming smile as she could muster.

“And I’m going to keep you this way, Miss Possible…” Bonnie said with a grin of her own, slipping her own hand down a warm and sweating Kim’s side to slip between her legs. “Tied up so you can’t get away and gagged so no one can hear you… Maybe I won’t let you go…”

Kim gasped as Bonnie gently flicked her clit under the crotchrope. “Iff yuu keehp tohrtrrihn me ffo whell, fhen ahl juff haff to fftay lihke fhiff…” [If you keep torturing me so well, then I’ll just have to stay like this…] Kim replied, cooing as Bonnie slid a finger in and back out of her. “Pheesee…” Kim moaned, her hips thrusting towards Bonnie’s hand.

“Come here, you…” Bonnie said with a smile, moving so that Kim now lay beneath her, looking back up longingly from behind her gag. Kim’s eyes flicked to the vibrator that lay next to them on the bed and back to Bonnie as a blush and a smile danced across her beautiful face.

“Mmm?” Kim moaned as Bonnie untied the rope that held Kim’s bound hands to the crotchrope. Bonnie tugged the rope out from between Kim’s lips and tossed it on the floor and she could see just how much Kim wanted her. “Hnnn…”

Bonnie smiled down at her hot, wet and horny captive. “You know, it’s kinda funny…”

“Hmm?” Kim asked as she watched Bonnie slowly pick up the vibrator and pretend to think about what to do with it.

“You may be tied up, gagged, naked and my captive… But you’re still in charge…” Bonnie laughed, smiling down and giving Kim a kiss on the cheek. “You still find a way to make me cum…”

“Cauff ah wahn to…” [‘Cause I want to…] Kim replied, smiling back.

“I guess you really can do anything…” Bonnie retorted.

Kim laughed, looking deep into her lover’s eyes. “Ahn nahw Ah whoud lihke mahy cahptah to do mhe…” [And now I would like my captor to do me…]

Bonnie turned the vibrator on and slid it between Kim’s wet folds. “Again and again,” she said, kissing Kim’s neck. Both girls knew that it would be quite a while before they would get to sleep.

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Kim wasn’t sure if she was still dreaming or not. She had been bound and gagged, like how she’s spent the past two Fridays, but this time, Bonnie had been tied up with her. But now someone was definitely kissing her neck, and the sensations between her legs were as strong as ever, and she could swear that they were more real than any dream she’d ever had.

“Mmmmhh…” she moaned quietly, her head tilting to the side and her toes curling. “Mmmmff! Baahnee!!” [Mmmff! Bonnie!!] Kim moaned loudly into the gag that had been locked in her mouth since Friday afternoon.

“You okay babe?” Bonnie asked, breaking the kisses that she’d been giving Kim’s neck for a moment.

“Boohn ffaahp…” [Don’t stop…] Kim pleaded, thrusting her hips into Bonnie’s fingers as much as her bindings allowed. Bonnie reached up and took on of Kim’s breasts in hand, her fingers tweaking Kim’s sensitive nipple as her other hand moved inside of Kim’s dripping pussy.

“Tell me who you are,” Bonnie whispered in Kim’s ear, a wide smile on her face.

“Ahm…” Kim began; the waves of pleasure that were shooting through her body were almost too much. “Ahm yuur kahptiff gihrw…” [I’m your captive girl…] Kim finally managed to reply in between moans. Bonnie could see she was biting down hard on the green ball that she’s locked there the afternoon before.

“And does my captive want to cum?” Bonnie asked, pulling her fingers out of Kim’s warmth for a teasing moment.

“Yeff mifftreff!” [Yes mistress!] Kim exclaimed, her hips bucking forward to find their suddenly missing tormentor.

“Kimmie…” Bonnie said lovingly, sinking her fingers back inside of Kim, with her thumb toying at Kim’s exposed clit.

“Aaahnm!” Kim exclaimed, her whole body tensing as she felt the waves of orgasm wash over her. “Baahnee!”

Bonnie slowly stopped moving inside of Kim, waiting as she felt the spasms of Kim’s orgasm around her fingers and watching Kim’s still rope-bound chest rising and falling. After a few moments, Kim caught her breath and finally opened her eyes. “Morning,” Bonnie said with a smile.

Bonnie was still fully nude, and lying on her side next to the very securely bound Kim, who blushed a bright shade of red and returned the smile. “Thaah wahf fha beff wahk uhp cahh effeh,” [That was the best wake up call ever,] Kim replied simply. She glanced over at the clock, displaying ‘8:17’ in bright blue numbers. “Haah lohng haff yuu behn uhp?” [How long have you been up?]

“Not too long,” Bonnie replied. “I saw you were still asleep, and I was just watching how beautiful you are when you’re asleep, and after a while, I just couldn’t help myself…” Bonnie trailed off with a giggle.

“Wehll ahm glah yuu choudhn,” [We’ll I’m glad you couldn’t,] Kim replied, moving her hips suggestively.

“I still can’t believe it though…” Bonnie began, looking deep into Kim’s green eyes.

“Behleeff wah?” [Believe what?] Kim asked.

“That I have the most beautiful girl in Middleton here, tied up, and naked in my bed,” Bonnie finished with a kiss on Kim’s forehead.

Kim took the opportunity and thrust her weight over, no mean feat bound as she was, and ended up lying on top of Bonnie. Kim panted slightly with the effort, and Bonnie couldn’t help a laugh as she looked up at Kim’s smiling face. “Yuuh dahn righh ffhe iff.” [You’re darn right she is.]

“Pinned by my own captive again,” Bonnie said, brushing some stray strands of Kim’s hair behind her ear. “Whatever shall I do with her..?”

“Aah cahn thihn ohf ahl fforf ohf ffinghf…” [I can think of all sorts of things…] Kim teased, pressing her own gagged lips to Bonnie’s. Bonnie wrapped her arms around Kim’s petite form, but before things could go any further, there came a rumbling sound from between them.

“Was that you or me?” Bonnie asked, both girls stifling giggles.

“Fforry…” [Sorry…] Kim answered. “Ahm a lihhle huhngry…” [I’m a little hungry…]

“Well then I have just the thing,” Bonnie replied. “I can’t have my captive starving on me when I have so many more ideas to try…”

Kim smiled, “Ffounhdff gooh tho me,” [Sounds good to me,] came her reply.

“But first, a shower,” Bonnie said, sliding her arms underneath Kim to hoist her up on her haunches. Kim was how sitting in Bonnie’s lap, face to face with her captor. “Cause with all our activities, I think we could use a little clean up…”

Kim smiled coyly and nodded. Bound as she was, as Bonnie’s sex toy, she had largely stopped thinking about things like that. “Deahl,” [Deal,] Kim replied with a nod, and Bonnie reached behind her to untie the knot that held the redhead captive.

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Bonnie left Kim upstairs to rub out some of the ropemarks as she snuck downstairs to steal some fruit from the kitchen. Once she was satisfied with the assortment, Bonnie quietly went back upstairs to her room, where the girls sated much of the food-related hunger that both had developed since the night before. Afterwards, Bonnie begun to move the pictures from Friday onto her computer while Kim ran herself a hot shower. She let Bonnie know when she was done, and while Bonnie was just turning on her shower, Kim gathered a few supplies from Bonnie’s room of her own.

Entering the steamy bathroom, Kim set everything down on the counter, and turned to face the shower curtain.

“Kim?” Bonnie asked, hearing the noises coming from across the room.

“Bonnie,” Kim replied mischievously.

“What’s up?” Bonnie asked, peeking her head out from around the curtain to see what Kim had brought into the bathroom. She was met by the sight of Kim, still nude and most, if not all of the rope that she had used on Kim the night before.

“I think that it’s my turn now…” Kim said with a smirk, picking up one of the ropes and peeling back the shower curtain.

“But I’m not done showering yet,” Bonnie tried to explain; Kim was having none of it.

“I’ll take care of that,” Kim said simply, running a hand down Bonnie’s wet side sensually before taking her hands in hers. With slow but deliberate motions, Kim bound Bonnie’s wrists behind her back, letting Bonnie get used to the feeling that was so familiar to Kim now.

Bonnie was breathing deeply, flexing her hands slightly as she felt the sensation of being bound for the first time. “Kim…” she breathed as the redhead turned her attention to another rope that she bound above Bonnie’s elbows. Flexible as she was, Bonnie’s elbows were brought together with ease, and soon Bonnie was immobilized.

“How’s that?” Kim asked, stepping back for a moment. Bonnie tugged at the ropes, but there was no slack to give.

“It’s… tight…” Bonnie replied, sure that she was stuck by only two ropes. “But good.”

Kim smiled, picking up a third rope. She wrapped it around Bonnie’s chest, above and below her breasts, then with strands running over her slender shoulders, securing it in between the two magnificent breasts. “I can’t have my captive getting away when I need her…” Kim explained, giving Bonnie a pat on her behind that caused the tanned girl to blush.

“I’m not going anywhere,” Bonnie replied, turning her body to remind Kim of the ropes she’d tied around her. The warm water was still cascading down her body, combined with the bondage, Bonnie was becoming extremely hot. “Kim…” she moaned after a moment, leaning forward in hopes that Kim would kiss her.

Kim simply smiled. “Looks like my girl wants something,” Kim said, leaning closer to Bonnie’s face.

“Please?” Bonnie asked after a moment, her eyes cast downwards. Kim felt like she was even more in charge of the situation.

“Since you asked so nicely, how can I say no?” Kim replied, leaning in to give Bonnie a quick peck that elicited a sigh from the bound girl before wrapping an arm around Bonnie’s neck and pulling her closer for a much deeper kiss.

“Hhhnn…” Bonnie moaned, her tongue probing Kim’s mouth veraciously. But a few short moments later, Kim broke the kiss. “Hey…” Bonnie protested, looking as sad as she could muster in the situation. The water from the shower not the only thing that was wet.

“Since I have you so nicely tied, I think that I want to try something,” Kim answered, picking up a shorter rope and securing it to the ropes binding Bonnie’s wrists.

“What’s that?” Bonnie asked, genuinely curious. “I hope it involves taking advantage of a helpless high school cheerleader…”

Kim laughed quietly. “That it does. Come here…” Bonnie stepped out from under the shower and Kim picked her up to cradle her in her arms.

“Aah!” Bonnie exclaimed, surprised by the sudden loss of her own two feet. “What are you going to do to me?”

“You’ll see,” Kim replied. “Feet up!”

Bonnie did as she was commanded, and before she knew it, she was upside down. “Kim…” Bonnie said in a whisper, her fear getting the best of her.

“Bend your knees now,” Kim answered, and Bonnie did as she was told. In a moment, Kim had Bonnie’s knees bound around the curtain rod, and her ankles tied to each other as they were all supporting her weight as she dangled upside down.

“Aaah…” Bonnie moaned at the sensation of hanging upside down. “I haven’t done something like this since the monkey bars in elementary school…” she said as Kim took the rope running off of her wrists and secured it to the rod to alleviate some of the pull from her knees. “Although I don’t think anyone had tied me up the last time…”

Kim smiled down at her captive. “I hope not,” she said simply. “I may be the jealous type…”

“Kim, the only one allowed to tie me up is you,” Bonnie replied with a blushing smile. “And Johnny Depp, of course.”

Kim laughed at the joke as she picked up the red ballgag from the bathroom counter. “I suppose that would be allowed,” Kim replied with a smile. “But for now, I think that’s enough out of you…”

“Yes Ma’am…” Bonnie opened her mouth and within a moment she was gagged. “Mmmph…” she moaned, looking up as Kim who had gone over to pick up the camera. As Kim snapped a few pictures of her bound and gagged lab partner, Bonnie’s firm abs were stretched by her situation and her wet pussy was more than exposed for Kim to do whatever she would with it. And Bonnie held out hope that Kim had several plans in mind.

“You look amazing…” Kim said after a moment, checking the pictures in the digital camera.

“Ffankff…” [Thanks…] Bonnie replied, unable to help a smile at such a simple comment from Kim. All their previous years together aside, now she wanted to look good for Kim.

“But with such a beautiful girl bound and exposed, I can’t help but want to do something to her…” Kim trailed off with an evil grin, taking the few steps between the two girls and running a hand too slowly up Bonnie’s torso.

“Kihm…” Bonnie moaned into the gag as her captor’s hand moved between her legs. She trie to thrust her hips towards Kim, but bound as she was, she couldn’t do anything but dangle.

“It looks like Miss Bonnie wants something…” Kim teased.

“Yeff mahm,” [Yes Ma’am,] Bonnie replied, nodding her head enthusiastically. “Phleeffe whill yuu touff mhe?” [Please will you touch me?]

“Where?” Kim asked, drawing out Bonnie’s agony as she rubbed her finger lazily around the outsides of Bonnie’s pussy.

Bonnie herself was about to go crazy with desire. “Ah wahn yuu ihnfihd mah phuffee, Kihm!” [I want you inside my pussy, Kim!] Bonnie said loudly around the gag that muffled her words.

Kim chuckled to herself; Bonnie was hers. “I think that you’ve earned a little reward…” Kim answered, and just as she slid her finger inside of the bound cheerleader, there was a knock on the door.

“Aah!” Bonnie exclaimed, half in surprise at the knock and half from the sensation of Kim’s finger plunging deep inside of her. Luckily for the two girls, the shower was still running, masking some of the sounds from inside.

“Everything alright in there Bon-Bon?” came Mrs. Rockwaller’s voice from outside the door.

“Mmmhmm!” Bonnie moaned, hoping that her response would suffice. Kim made no move to ungag the bound girl.

“Good,” Bonnie’s mom answered. Bonnie was barely able to hold in any more moans as Kim plunged a second finger inside of Bonnie’s wetter and more excited pussy. “I’m going to go out and run my errands, so I’ll leave you two girls in charge!”

“Oh khay!” Bonnie exclaimed as clearly as she could, but her voice was still well muffled by the large red ball that Kim had strapped in her mouth. But she was able to get loud enough to be understood as Kim brushed her clit with her other hand, sending waves of pleasure up and down Bonnie’s spine. “Kihm…” she moaned quietly.

“I should be back sometime this afternoon! Bye!” Mrs. Rockwaller said, as the girls heard her footsteps retreating down the hallway and stairs.

“That was close,” Kim said, pinching Bonnie’s clit gently cause Bonnie to shiver in her bonds.

“Hhnn…” Bonnie could only pant, her eyes rolling back into her head. Kim’s fingers inside of her had brought her to the edge of orgasm. But just as she was about to cum, Kim pulled her fingers away from Bonnie’s twitching pussy. “Aaah!” Bonnie exclaimed, her eyes pleading to Kim.

“Not yet, my captive…” Kim began. “Do I get to keep you tied up?”

“Yeff!” [Yes!] Bonnie exclaimed, the feeling between her legs already starting to subside.

“All day?” Kim continued.

“Ahf lohn ahf yuu wahn!” [As long as you want!] Bonnie answered, shaking her head and doing what little she could to thrust her hips towards Kim. “Phleefe!” [Please!]

Kim smiled. “Since you asked so nicely…” Kim replied, and with a quick brush of her finger across Bonnie’s folds, she plunged back inside of Bonnie’s warmth and made sure that Bonnie came several times.

A few minutes later, Bonnie head was spinning. She wasn’t sure if it was from the orgasms or from the blood rushing back out of her head as Kim let her down from the curtain rod. “Aahn…” she moaned, flexing her legs one by one as she leaned against the wall, once more under the warm shower water.

“How was that?” Kim asked, reaching behind the nape of Bonnie’s neck to release her from the ballgag.

“Amazing…” Bonnie breathed, a weak smile on her lips for her captor & friend. “That had to have been two or three…”

“Two or three?” Kim asked, arching an eyebrow as she stepped into the bathtub with Bonnie.

“I can be multi-orgasmic…” Bonnie explained. “When I get really excited…”

Kim laughed, picking up the bottle of shampoo and squirting some in her hand. “Excited, huh? So I’m guessing that you liked the suspension?”

Bonnie nodded as Kim moved around behind her and rubbed the shampoo gently into her brown locks. “It was really different… But exciting.”

“I’ll have to try it sometime,” Kim said, giving the still bound girl’s breasts a quick squeeze with her soap covered hands. Bonnie squeaked at the sensation and leaned back, her hands guiding themselves along Kim’s waist until they caressed Kim’s own wet folds. Kim panted as she ran her fingers though Bonnie’s hair to help wash the shampoo out.

“Oh you shall,” Bonnie teased, pulling her bound hands away and giving Kim a kiss on her cheek. “But I think that’ll have to wait until later, as you made me your captive for the day…”

“You better believe it,” Kim spun Bonnie around to face her and wrapped her arms around Bonnie’s nude & bound form. “And I’m not letting you go either.”

“I hope that’s a promise,” Bonnie answered as Kim continued to dote on Bonnie’s smooth body, making sure to wash everything not covered by her bindings. With an evil grin of her own, Bonnie spent her time looking forward to everything Kim’s devious mind could come up with for her that day.

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It was almost ten o’clock by the time that the girls were done in the bathroom, and Kim lead a still bound Bonnie downstairs to the living room and sat her on the couch. Promising to return shortly, Kim darted back upstairs leaving a nude and slightly nervous Bonnie behind.

“Kim, what if someone comes home?” she called out after the other cheerleader as she darted up the stairs.

“Sounds like a chance you’ll have to take, Bonnie,” Kim replied, her voice getting quieter as she moved along the upstairs hallway.

Bonnie tensed against the ropes as she glanced around the empty room. She knew that her Mom would be gone for a while shopping, but she didn’t know about any of her sisters stopping by. As much as she enjoyed her situation, she wasn’t sure about being caught by anybody other than Kim.

Kim came down the stairs quietly to see Bonnie looking around with a degree of nervousness. “You doing alright there?” she asked, coming around the couch carrying a DVD, picking up the TV remote along the way.

“As long as you’re here…” Bonnie replied turning to see her captor walk over to the DVD player and put in a disc. Bonnie’s jaw almost dropped when she saw the set of lingerie that Kim had donned. She wore a black, lacey bra and a matching pair of black boy-short panties that fit snugly around Kim’s hips and tight behind.

Kim closed the DVD player and turned around to see Bonnie taking in what could only be called an eyeful. With a smile, she put a hand on her hip and arched her eyebrow. “You like?”

“God Kim, you look awful!” Bonnie replied with a grin of her own, pretending to shake her head in disgust.

“Oh, you’re going to pay for that later,” Kim replied, darting over to the couch and grabbed her captive friend.

“Good,” Bonnie answered, leaning back into Kim, who had wrapped her arms around Bonnie’s chest. “What are we watching?”

Kim situated the two girls, herself reclining on the couch, while turning Bonnie to lie on top and slightly to the side so her head rested on Kim’s shoulder and leaving her bound breasts exposed to whatever Kim had in mind. “I’ve been meaning to see ‘The Memo Pad’,” Kim answered, pressing the play button on the remote and tossing it onto the couch next to the two girls.

Bonnie laughed, nuzzling into Kim’s shoulder. “I think you’ll like it,” Bonnie replied, writhing around enough to get comfortable for the next few hours.

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Two hours later, Kim hadn’t seen much of the movie, and Bonnie had stopped caring long ago. Bonnie’s bared breasts had been the target of Kim’s idle hands, and it had been enough to have a warm fog running through Bonnie’s mind.

“Hnn…” Bonnie moaned as Kim kneaded her breast, the credits beginning to roll on the screen. “Kim…”

“You know, I think that I liked that,” Kim said innocently, running her other hand through Bonnie’s auburn hair. “Of course, it may have just been the company…”

Bonnie smiled up at Kim as best she could. “Anytime you want to watch a movie like this, I’m your girl,” Bonnie replied, thrusting her chest into Kim’s hand and rubbing her legs together in an effort to relieve the growing warmth between them.

Kim pulled out from under Bonnie, turning her so that her bound hands were underneath her as she leaned up and over her captive friend. “I may just take you up on that…”

Bonnie smiled warmly up at Kim. “You better.”

Kim laughed incredulously. “Trying to give me orders while you’re tied up?”

Bonnie gave a sarcastic shake of her head. “I would never…” Kim simply slid one hand between Bonnie’s warm folds, brushing her finger along her pussy lips. “Aah!”

“Looks like you enjoyed the movie too,” Kim teased.

“Well, somebody kept playing with my breasts…” Bonnie spoke in her own defense.

“That’s true…” Kim replied, leaning down to take one of Bonnie’s sensitive nipples in her mouth, rolling it around her tongue before giving it a gentle nibble.

“Aaah! Kim…” Bonnie exclaimed, accompanied by a sharp intake of breath. “What are you doing to me?”

Kim let out a villainous chuckle. “Now that I’ve captured my cheerleader, I’m going to play with her however I want…”

“You fiend!” Bonnie chirped, her eyes closed as Kim took her other nipple and gently slid a finger between Bonnie’s welcoming folds. “Don’t stop…”

Kim smiled, leaning up to take a kiss from the bound girl as she continued to slide her fingers in and out of Bonnie’s pussy. “Oh, I don’t plan to,” she said after a moment, nudging Bonnie’s chin with her nose and kissing the girls exposed, slender neck.

Bonnie moaned quietly with each breath, curling her toes as Kim brought her closer and closer to orgasm. She tensed and pulled at the ropes that Kim had bound her in, captive in her own home and under Kim’s complete control. “Kim…” she moaned, the waves of pleasure shooting up her spine now as she begun to grind her hips into Kim’s hand.

“You are the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen…” Kim leaned up to kiss Bonnie again as Bonnie fell over the edge, her pussy clenching down on Kim’s hand as her tongue probed Kim’s mouth hungrily. She felt Kim smile, and once the waves began to die down, she opened her own eyes to see Kim’s smiling face.

“Hey,” Bonnie said in a whisper, smiling sweetly, the pleasure still echoing up through her body.

“Hey back,” Kim replied, giving Bonnie a peck on the forehead.

“I totally owe you for that…” Bonnie said, looking down to see Kim still running a finger up and down her pussy lips. The sensitivity and sensation was enough to start her own juices flowing again.

“No big,” Kim replied, flipping her hair to get it all behind her.

“Way big,” Bonnie countered, leaning up as best she could until she was propped up on her bound hands. Kim leaned back with her until both girls were sitting up on the couch; Kim perched over Bonnie’s legs. “Lay down?” Bonnie asked, and Kim did as she was told.

“What are you doing?” Kim asked as Bonnie pulled herself carefully from under Kim and got up on her knees over Kim’s crotch.

“You’ll see…” Bonnie teased, leaning down carefully and taking the side of Kim’s panties in her teeth, tugging them downwards while looking up at Kim suggestively.

Kim was taken aback, but arched her back enough for Bonnie to pull off her panties, exposing her own warm pussy. “Bonnie…” Kim said tentatively, but she soon figured out what Bonnie was planning.

“Hmm hmm…” Bonnie laughed under her breath, leaning up and giving Kim’s pussy a quick kiss before looking up to see Kim’s reaction.

Kim simply gasped, one hand flat on the couch, the other brushing her red hair out of her face. “Bon..nie…”

Bonnie leaned back down, tugging again at the ropes that bound her as she plunged her tongue between Kim’s folds, causing her captor to gasp again in pleasure. She tasted exactly how excited Kim was as she teased Kim’s pussy and clit, driving her captor wild.

“Bonnie!” Kim exclaimed, her other hand now gently resting on Bonnie’s head. The sight of Bonnie busying herself between Kim’s legs, her hands secured behind her with the ropes that she was bound her with was erotic defying description, and after a few minutes of Bonnie’s teasing tongue, Kim had an orgasm of her own.

Bonnie continued to flick Kim’s clit with her tongue, each one causing a sharp wave to shoot up Kim’s spine as she tried to come back down from the high. “Mmm…” Bonnie moaned, licking her lips and looking up at a panting Kim.

“I was wrong…” Kim said after a moment, Bonnie having sat back on her haunches with a confident smile.

“Oh?” Bonnie asked, cocking her head to the side in curiosity.

Kim sat up as well, wrapping her arms around the shoulders of the bondaged cheerleader. “Yes. That was the sexiest thing that I’ve ever seen.”

Bonnie laughed as Kim leaned in to steal a kiss from her captive, and Bonnie was only too happy to oblige. A few moments later, the kiss broke and Bonnie smiled at Kim shyly. “Had to start to pay you back somehow…”

“What for?” Kim asked, tucking a few strands of hair behind Bonnie’s ear.

“For all that you’ve done for me… And to me…” Bonnie answered with a blush. Leaning in, she gave Kim a sweet kiss on the cheek. Before she could pull away, Kim caught Bonnie’s chin and focused her next kiss on her lips.

“No big,” Kim said with a warm smile of her own before stealing a glance at the clock. “Hungry?” Kim asked, arching an eyebrow.

“But I just ate…” Bonnie answered, inciting a laugh from both girls.

“That you did,” Kim replied. “But how about real food?”

“If you cook, I’m there,” Bonnie nodded.

“Deal,” Kim answered, helping Bonnie stand up and leading her into the kitchen.

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Bonnie remained perched on a stool that Kim had helped her on to as Kim moved around the kitchen, collecting all the ingredients for their salad that she was making. Against Bonnie’s protests, Kim had once more donned her panties as the girls talked about how it felt to be bound now that they both had experienced the sensation.

Kim had decided that she would retie Bonnie, as she liked her captive nicely tied as well as the fact that she wanted to test another idea she’d had for her newfound ropework skills, something about which Bonnie made no protests.

The ropes that bound her elbows were released, and Kim resecured Bonnie’s arms squared off to each other and cinched to her chest. She also pulled the top ropes that ran above Bonnie’s bared breasts up to the ropes that traveled up over Bonnie’s shoulders, forming for the tanned cheerleadera very nice rope bra that forced Bonnie’s pert breasts up into a fantastic display.

“Kim…” Bonnie said with a blush as Kim gently gave her breasts a squeeze before running another rope around her captive’s waist, anchored to her wrist bindings. Kim also secured the strands to the ropes running beneath Bonnie’s breasts before the two strands ran to secure Bonnie’s shins to her thighs, preventing any hope of escape.

“There…” Kim declared once satisfied with Bonnie’s situation.

“Huh…” Bonnie said, pulling against the bonds and finding them just as secure as before. She was wary about falling off of the stool, perched as she was, but Kim had managed to keep her captive’s balance quite nicely. “I don’t think that I’ve ever bound you like this…”

“Nope,” Kim replied with a proud nod. “But I wanted to try something that I hadn’t… um… seen.”

Bonnie smiled back at Kim, a touch of pride in her eyes. ‘It’s nice to know she’s just as into this as I am…’ Bonnie thought as Kim leaned in to give her a kiss on the cheek before turning her attention to preparing lunch.

Kim took care of feeding both herself and her captive, and soon as they had finished, the phone rang.

“Aah!” Bonnie exclaimed, the sudden noise nearly causing her to jump off the chair.

Kim laughed, putting the finished bowl back on the counter and answered the phone on speaker.

“Hello?” Bonnie asked, a little embarrassed to be talking to somebody other than Kim while bound and nude.

“Bon-Bon?” Mrs. Rockwaller asked. “It’s Mom.”

“Hey Mom,” Bonnie replied with a sigh. She knew that Bonnie hated that nickname.

“I just wanted to let you know that I am on my way back to the house to pick up something that I forgot…” Mrs. Rockwaller explained, causing Bonnie to turn a bright shade of red.

“Home?” Bonnie squeaked, looking at Kim in a panic.

“Yes,” Bonnie’s mom said. “I’m only a few blocks away. I’ll be in and out, so I won’t be a bother to you two girls! How’s the studying going?”

“O-Okay…” Bonnie stammered, tugging at the ropes to find them just as secure as when Kim had bound her.

“That’s good. I’ll see you two soon! Bye!” Mrs. Rockwaller chirped and hung up the phone as Bonnie turned to look at Kim in close to a panic.

“Kim?” Bonnie asked tentatively, only to see a mischievous smile dance across Kim’s lips. Bonnie glanced again out the window in the kitchen that faced the driveway. “Kim?”

“Oh, don’t worry, Bonnie. I’ve been in worse sitches than this…” Kim said reassuringly. “Just wait right there…”

“Kim!” Bonnie exclaimed as she watched Kim dart out of the kitchen and towards the staircase. “What if my mom comes in to see me like this?!” she asked, glancing at the door to the garage that would reveal the very securely bound Bonnie instantly.

“Just a sec!” Kim replied from the top of the stairs.

Bonnie couldn’t help but feel the warmth glowing between her own legs at her helpless situation. Tugging at the bonds served only to remind her that she was truly caught and stuck as Kim’s captive. “I really am helpless…” she moaned under her breath, and that realization served to start Bonnie’s juices flowing once more.

A moment later, Kim returned carrying their bookbags in her arms. She had put on a tank top and a pair of pajama pants that she’d found in Bonnie’s closet to cover her lingerie, much to Bonnie’s chagrin.

“I hope that my mom doesn’t notice that you’re wearing my clothes…” Bonnie teased, watching Kim spread out the books on the kitchen table. After a moment, it looked as if the girls her been working away on their biology and not on each other.

“That may raise a few questions,” Kim agreed with a smile before turning to face her still bound captive.

“Yeah, and I think a few of them might be about why you’ve got me all tied up and naked…” Bonnie answered with a playful grin she wore in an effort to mask her own nervousness.

“I think the real question is why I wouldn’t want you all tied up and naked for me…” Kim answered with a warm smile.

“Anything you want Kim, but still… Aren’t you going to untie me?” Bonnie asked nervously now, but the warmth between her exposed legs betrayed her. Kim could see Bonnie’s juices dripping gently down her thighs. She would have to remember how she’d bound Bonnie like this, as it displayed her captive friend’s trimmed pussy beautifully.

“Oh, I don’t know about that…” Kim answered cryptically. “I think I have a better idea…”

“Aah?” Bonnie asked as Kim walked over and wrapped her arms around the bound girl, picking her up off the stool. “Kim? What are you…” Bonnie began as Kim walked her around the corner and set Bonnie down on the floor in a corner of the living room. “Aah!” Bonnie exclaimed at the sensation of the cold floor on her more than warm behind.

Kim chuckled, leaning down to give Bonnie a kiss on the forehead. “I think you’ll be safe here…”

Bonnie knew she was out of eyesight from the kitchen and most of the hallway, but if her mom came in the living room, she’d definitely see her daughter tied up and nude for the world to see. “Kim…” she said nervously, looking up at her captor with pleading eyes.

“I’m going to keep cleaning up the kitchen. You should be just fine,” Kim said reassuringly, one of her hands sliding down to caress Bonnie’s exposed pussy. “Besides… I’m more than happy to show off my beautiful captive to anyone…”

“Aah!” Bonnie exclaimed, trying as best she could to thrust her hips into Kim’s hand. The waves of pleasure were almost enough to set her off right there.

“Well now… If I wasn’t sure, I would think that my captive might just be enjoying her sitch…” Kim teased, her breath warm in Bonnie’s ear.

“Maybe…” Bonnie breathed, stealing a peck on Kim’s cheek before the redhead pulled back away. “You’re evil…”

Kim smiled back at the bound and secure Bonnie. “Nope, I’m the good guy.”

Bonnie smiled, her juices flowing down her exposed thighs. ‘Kim is so right…’ she though as she watched Kim’s beautiful behind walk back out of the room and towards the kitchen. ‘I had no idea that I could be so turned on by this…’

As Bonnie lost herself in her musings, Kim had returned to the kitchen and started the cleanup of lunch. No more than a minute later, Bonnie’s mom walked in through the back door.

“Hi Kimmie!” Mrs. Rockwaller exclaimed, taking off her shoes and setting her purse down on the counter. “How is the project coming?”

“It’s coming along great, Mrs. Rockwaller” Kim replied, chuckling internally at the double meaning that phrase meant for both Bonnie and herself.

“That’s good news,” Mrs. Rockwaller answered. “I’m glad that everything is going so well… But that’s more than can be said for me today…”

“Bonnie said that you forgot something?” Kim asked, stealing a glance from the sink where she stood to the hallway that would lead to where Bonnie sat, bound and a little more than exposed.

“Yes,” Mrs. Rockwaller nodded. “I have a coupon back in my bedroom that I need for the mall, but in my rush to get out this morning, I left it behind… I’ll just be a minute.”

Kim watched and tensed as Mrs. Rockwaller walked out of the kitchen and down the hallway that led to her bedroom, right past the living room where Bonnie was sitting.

Bonnie heard the conversation from her corner, and tried to resist the urge to struggle against her bindings as she heard her mother’s footsteps come closer down the hallway. Her futile struggle combined with the warmth in her pussy to glow more and more as she listened to her mom walk back to her bedroom, and then a few moments later, back down the hallway towards the kitchen.

“Got it,” Mrs. Rockwaller said, holding the coupon up for Kim to see as she walked back to the kitchen door where her shoes lay. “But I didn’t see Bonnie anywhere…” she said, furrowing her eyebrows in curiosity.

Kim smiled, hanging her dishtowel over the oven handle to dry before putting the now-cleaned salad bowl back in its cupboard. “Oh, she’s all tied up in the other room with one of the textbooks,” Kim explained as non-chalantly as she could, considering how her heart leaped up into her throat at the notion.

“Bon-Bon doing work of her own?” Mrs. Rockwaller asked incredulously. “I’m impressed, Kimmie! Keep rubbing off on that girl!” she finished in a whisper.

“Oh, I’ll rub off on her alright…” Kim said with a smirk. With a wink, Mrs. Rockwaller was out the door, and a moment later, her car had left the driveway.

“Well that was interesting…” Kim whispered to herself as she walked back out of the kitchen and around the corner of the living room. She was met by a vision of Bonnie, who had obviously tried to fight the ropes that Kim had bound her in.

“All tied up in the other room?” Bonnie asked, glaring at Kim. “I almost died!”

Kim laughed, kneeling down beside her captive. “What?” Kim asked. “I couldn’t help it!”

Bonnie merely shook her head, leaning away as best as she could from her captor and friend. “You so owe me, Kim.”

“Oh, I owe you?” Kim asked, arching an eyebrow at Bonnie, who was looking away with her eyes closed. Bonnie refused to look back at Kim. “Well, I think I may have a few ideas… But first…” Kim trailed off, pulling Bonnie’s camera out of her pocket.

At the sound of the camera snapping it’s first picture, Bonnie snapped back to look at Kim, blushing a bright shade of red. “Hey!” she exclaimed. “That’s so not fair!”

“Says my captive…” Kim replied, taking another picture.

Bonnie shook her head, giving up as she began to pose for the pictures that Kim was taking. “Well, I guess I’d like to see how I look…” she allowed, and soon her juices begun to stir once more as she enjoyed being the subject of Kim’s desire.

A few moments later, Kim put the camera back in her pocket and the next thing Bonnie knew, she was being picked up off the ground and Kim was cradling her in her arms. “Aah!” Bonnie exclaimed at the sudden motion as she looked over at Kim. “What are you doing?”

“Paying you back,” Kim answered with a grin as she carried Bonnie out of the living room and back upstairs. Bonnie hesitated to ask where they were going, but as long as Kim was with her, she really didn’t care. And a moment later, she found out as Kim carried her over the threshold of her bedroom. Kim placed her bound captive on her bed before sliding out of Bonnie’s clothes as well as her own lingerie.

“You know, as much as I like seeing you my clothes…” Bonnie paused with a grin. “I think I like you out of them more.”

Kim laughed at the comment. “Oh, shush, or I’ll get the gag!”

Bonnie feigned fear as she exclaimed, “No! Anything but that!”

Kim slid open one of Bonnie’s nightstand drawers and pulled out one of the vibrators that the girls had used the night before, turning it on. “How about this?” Kim asked with a playful gleam in her eye.

“Oh, I think that might work…” Bonnie sighed, a demure smile crossing her lips turning to a moan of pleasure as Kim slid the vibrator gently but deeply inside of Bonnie more than ready folds. “Aah! Kim!”

Kim climbed to lie partly on top of her captive, pinning one of Bonnie’s bound legs to ensure her access to Bonnie’s warm and wet pussy. “So… Same thing next weekend?” Kim asked, sliding the vibrator nearly out of Bonnie, causing the bound girl to shoot a worried look at Kim.

“Uh huh…” Bonnie moaned. “But please…” she said with a quick glance down to the vibrator between her legs then back up to Kim’s green eyes. “You can do anything, right?”

Kim chuckled. “Yeah?”

“Well before you go home today… You better do me!” Bonnie exclaimed before stretching to give Kim a passionate kiss on her lips.

“No big,” Kim replied after the kiss broke, smiling down at her friend, former rival, fellow cheerleader and very willing captive.
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