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Study Date – Part 3: Third Date (part 1)
notes: We're now into part 3 of Study Date, which is this last part that the original author wrote. It's much larger than the other two parts, so I've broken it down into two smaller parts with his permission. Here's the first part of Third Date. Enjoy!
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Kim’s cheerleading practice had gone just as well as any other, but all week she had been looking forward to what she knew was going to happen after it. Taking an extra long time in the Middleton High School’s locker room showers, Kim made sure that she was in her best shape before stepping out to dry off and hopefully be taken by her former rival, biology partner, and fellow bondage lover, Bonnie.
Once she was dried off, she’d stepped into her socks and shoes before she sensed someone come up behind her and take her wrists in a firm yet gentle grip. Kim simply smiled as Bonnie wrapped the rope first around her wrists before running the ends up to bind just below and then above Kim’s elbows, bringing them tightly together. The knot of the rope was far out of any reach, exactly as Kim wanted it.
“Mmm…” Kim moaned, trying to pull her arms apart, but failing. “It’s been too long…”
Bonnie stepped back to admire her handiwork. “You’re not kidding, Possible.” Bonnie quipped. “In science today, it was all I could do not to jump you in the middle of class.”
Kim laughed, thinking how embarrassing that would have been, but also how amazingly hot. “You totally should have. That would have given Barkin a heart attack!” Bonnie laughed at the thought, and as Kim turned around, she saw that Bonnie had brought along a lot more rope that she hoped was about to be used on her.
“Come here, you, and turn around” Bonnie said with a grin, holding the ropes up for Kim to see. Doing as she was told, Kim felt Bonnie wrap the ropes around her chest above and below her breasts, causing them to stand out in the cool locker room air.
“Are… you sure that we’re the only ones left here?” Kim asked nervously as Bonnie cinched the ropes behind her back.
“Of course!” Bonnie replied. “I don’t ever want to share my bound and captive Kim Possible….”
Kim’s cheeks flushed at how possessive her captor was of her as Bonnie wound the ropes once more around her ribs, then back to the securing knot in the small of her back. “Ah…” Kim gasped as the ropes tightened around her. Not that anything had changed, but Kim knew that she would never get out of this without Bonnie’s help.
“Almost done, Kimmie…” Bonnie said after a moment, taking the trailing ends of the rope one more around and over Kim’s shapely hips, securing them together with a knot below her belly button, then pulling them firmly between Kim’s exposed pussy lips and once she was satisfied, tying the ends to the ropes that had captured Kim’s wrists a few moments before. “There…”
Kim looked down at her body, now bound and secured with Bonnie’s ropes. “Bonnie…” Kim breathed, tugging at her bindings only to discover that the slightest movement set off waves of pleasure from the ropes that ran between her moist pussy lips. Looking back over to her caramel-tressed friend, she continued, “This feels amazing.”
Bonnie smiled, admiring Kim’s statuesque, nude and even more excitingly bound form. “I was hoping you’d like it…” she trailed off, stepping closer to Kim to run her hand up Kim’s side. Kim couldn’t help but shudder in pleasure at the sensation. “I’ve wanted you like this since you left last Saturday.”
“Hah…” Kim panted as Bonnie drew her hand ever-so-gently over her exposed breasts. “You’re not the only one…”
Bonnie smiled, leaning in to take a kiss from her captive, which Kim returned hungrily in kind. “Well you better get used to it,” Bonnie said once their kiss broke. “Because I’m not letting you go this weekend!”
Kim laughed, her forehead pressed to Bonnie’s as she felt the now familiar and welcome warmth between her legs grow even hotter. “Then you better get me home, Miss Rockwaller, before I try and call for help!”
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After Bonnie had gathered all of Kim’s things, the two girls had snuck out of the high school and into Bonnie’s car. Bound and nude, Kim rode in the backseat of the car, spending every minute relieved that her captor’s car had tinted windows, and excited about what the weekend ahead would bring.
Kim shifted in her seat as Bonnie drove through the neighborhoods of Middleton, the warmth between her legs was growing with every street they passed getting closer to Bonnie’s home. Every few moments when they would drive past a person walking by, Kim’s heart leapt into her throat, the prospect of being caught, bound and nude in Bonnie’s car enough to get her juices flowing around the ropes that Bonnie had snugged between her folds tightly.
“Almost home,” Bonnie said to no one in particular as they rounded the final corner. Bonnie pulled her car into the empty garage and as the door closed behind them, Bonnie turned around and smiled at her captive passenger. “Hey…”
Kim smiled back, blushing a faint shade of red under Bonnie’s caring gaze. “Hey yourself.”
“So, my room?” Bonnie asked.
“I’d love to join you, but I seem to be a little stuck…” Kim teased, reaching her arms around from behind her to show Bonnie her bound wrists. “Some depraved person took all my clothes and tied me up like this…”
“Well remind me to thank that depraved person someday,” Bonnie teased back, opening her door and grabbing the girl’s bags before walking around to Kim’s door.
“Not if I can thank her first…” Kim replied as Bonnie opened her car door, stretching up to plant a kiss on Bonnie’s lips. And the fact that the ropes that wound around her body pulled tighter with the motion, serving as a reminder of her captivity, only made the warmth between her legs pulse stronger.
“Mmm…” Bonnie moaned before Kim broke the kiss. “I think she’d love that…” she said, standing back as Kim swung her still unbound legs out of the car seat and watching as Kim carefully stood up, gaining her balance slowly, bound as she was.
Kim finally looked back up at a glowing Bonnie, and wiggled her bound, nude body. “Ready to go?”
“More than you know, sexy,” Bonnie replied, stepping towards Kim and cupping playfully Kim’s bare behind.
“Ah!” Kim exclaimed, trying to brush her bound hands to the side in an effort to knock Bonnie’s hand away, but the ropes that ran between her legs gave her very little movement that didn’t send waves of pleasure through her body that almost buckled her knees. “Aahn…”
Bonnie laughed, watching the look of surprise jump quickly to one of pleasure. “You okay there?”
“Y… yeah…” Kim replied, regaining her breath. “But you may want to get me upstairs before I embarrass myself all over your garage floor…”
Bonnie laughed, wrapping an arm around Kim’s shoulders and leading her out of the garage. “The only place you’re allowed to embarrass yourself is all over my bedroom, Miss Possible.”
“I wouldn’t have it any other way,” Kim said once more as they begun heading up the stairs. “Aahn…”
“You okay?” Bonnie asked after the first few steps, turning back to check on Kim.
“Yeah,” Kim answered. “But the steps…” Kim trailed off, looking down at the ropes between her legs. “..are doing some interesting things to me…”
Bonnie chuckled, walking back down a to Kim’s stair. “Sounds like a good way to get my girl all warmed up…”
Kim giggled shyly, carefully taking another step. “Warmed up, huh?” The girls slowly ascended the stairs, with Bonnie growing hotter and hotter as she watched the looks on Kim’s face move from gasping pleasure to desire and back.
When they were just a few steps from the top, Bonnie turned to Kim and asked, “Think you’ll make it?”
Kim gave Bonnie a determined look. “You know me. I can do anything!”
“And as soon as you join me in my bedroom Kim, I’m going to do you,” Bonnie retorted, giving Kim another playful pat on her behind before darting up the last few stairs herself and leaving her bound companion standing on the stairs.
“I see how it is…” Kim muttered aloud, taking the next few steps gingerly as she braced herself against the waves of pleasure each step sent coursing through her body. A moment later, and she stood triumphantly, if not slightly out of breath, at the top of the stairs. Walking down the hall, she saw Bonnie’s door ajar, and as she walked in, she was met with the sight of Bonnie standing in a stunning pair of pink lingerie and holding her digital camera.
“And here is the second most beautiful girl in Middleton herself,” Bonnie said aloud, and Kim realized after a moment that the flash wasn’t going off, and that Bonnie was shooting a movie.
“Second most only to my beautiful captor, of course…” Kim replied, causing Bonnie to chuckle to herself.
“Well, all tied up like you are, it might be a closer contest than I’d like,” Bonnie retorted, walking closer to Kim and panning the camera around to get a shot of the ropes that bound the young redhead.
“So, a movie then?” Kim asked, craning her neck to follow Bonnie and the camera in her hands as she walked slowly around the object of her desire.
“How can I resist?” Bonnie asked. “You’re too beautiful for just pictures…”
Kim smiled at Bonnie as she walked around to stand in front of her fellow cheerleader. “Thanks, Bonnie…”
“Besides…” Bonnie began. “It’s this next part that I really want to remember…”
“Oh?” Kim asked curiously as she watched Bonnie walk over to a tripod and set up the camera, pointing it towards her bed.
“You ready?” Bonnie asked, turning back to Kim, holding out an inviting hand.
“For a week,” Kim replied with an impish grin, walking over to Bonnie’s outstretched hand, and with a quick boost, Kim was kneeling on the bed while Bonnie checked the framing of the camera.
“You know, of all of the times I’ve been on camera,” Kim started. “Something tells me that this might be my favorite…” Pulling against what little give that the ropes allowed her, the waves of pleasure ran up her spine as goose bumps rippled across her bare skin.
“Come here,” Bonnie said with a note of longing, walking seductively over to her captive.
“Can’t…” Kim taunted, twisting her bound arms around for Bonnie to see. “You’ve got me all tied up…”
Bonnie chuckled, putting a finger under Kim’s chin, her own blue eyes gazing lovingly into Kim’s deep green eyes. “Just the way I like you…”
“Mmm…” Kim moaned, straining once more at the ropes that held her captive. “Wouldn’t have it any other way…” Kim trailed off as she raised her chin and leaned up to press her lips to Bonnie’s.
“Kii-hm…” Bonnie moaned into her captive’s ear as Kim stood on her knees as best she could, sucking gently on Bonnie’s ear before trailing her kisses down Bonnie’s neck. Bonnie had been very vocal last weekend on exactly how much she liked that.
Breaking the last kiss, Kim looked up at her captor with a longing look that echoed something like expectation. “You better treat me nice…”
“Oh, the plans I have for you…” Bonnie trailed off, kissing Kim gently on the forehead and dropping two coils of rope on the bed beside Kim. “You’ll wish I’ll never stop.”
Kim face flushed a bright shade of red as Bonnie guided her back down to rest on her haunches. “I think I’ll like that…” Kim replied as Bonnie unwound one coil and began to secure her left leg, cinching the rope once just behind her knee, then again around her upper thigh.
“How’s that, sexy?” Bonnie asked with a warm smile, running a warm hand up Kim’s silky smooth leg, stopping just short of Kim’s pussy, both warm and wet with excitement.
“It’s perfect…” Kim trailed off, the sensation sending a shiver up her spine. She’d known as soon as Bonnie had secured the last knot that she’d never be able to get loose on her own. She watched with desire and anticipation as her friend slowly and carefully bound her other leg the same way, taking away her last freedom and leaving her completely Bonnie’s captive.
“Well I’m glad you think so…” Bonnie trailed off, tying the final knot far out of Kim’s reach. “Because I’m not letting you go until tomorrow night.”
“Oh yeah?” Kim asked, feigning a little surprise. “And what if I need something?”
“I’ll take care of every need you can think of, and then some that you didn’t know you had…” Bonnie trailed off, running her fingers gently over the ropes that pulled between Kim’s pink lips playfully, with a strong note of wanting sexuality in her voice.
“I can’t wait…” Kim replied with a gasp as she watched with longing as Bonnie pulled her hand away.
“Neither can I…” Bonnie answered, sucking Kim’s juices suggestively off her finger as she retreated back to her dresser. She turned to pull open a drawer, inspecting its contents. “Now where’d I put it…?”
While Bonnie pawed quickly through the drawer, Kim turned her attention to the still running camera and offered a shy smile, mouthing the words ‘Hi Bonnie,’ before starting to struggle against her bindings. She knew that Bonnie really enjoyed just watching her captive struggle against the ropes that hopelessly bound her captive, and Kim felt like obliging her stunning and loving captor.
“You know Bonnie…” Kim said, looking down at the intricate web of rope that had held her secure since the gym an hour earlier. “You’re getting really good at your ropework…”
Bonnie had squatted down in front of the low drawer to better search it, but she turned back to look at Kim. “Really?”
“Yeah…” Kim replied, blushing slightly at the odd compliment. She’d seen herself in the mirrors on the way into Bonnie’s room, and the ropes that wound around her body were not only securing her captivity, but they accentuated Kim’s body stunningly, beautiful in themselves on top of their intention. “I mean, they feel great… and I never thought that I’d tell someone what an amazing job they’d done tying me up, but…” Kim trailed off with a smile, watching Bonnie blush a faint shade of pink against her perfect tan. “But I think that they not only feel, but look amazing…”
“Bah,” Bonnie sighed dismissively, closing the drawer, not having found what she was seeking. “That’s only because they’re tying up the most beautiful cheerleader in Middleton…”
Kim blushed brightly, but couldn’t resist the joke. “Oh, so I’m the most beautiful now?” Kim asked in jest as Bonnie walked over to the bed on which Kim was bound.
“Well it was a close vote,” Bonnie retorted matter-of-factly as she sat down facing her captive cheerleader. “But since you’re not only naked but bound in my bedroom, and all mine for the weekend? You took this one…”
Kim laughed, shaking her head. “I guess that I’ll be paying for that later, then?”
“You better believe it,” Bonnie affirmed, leaning in to take a kiss from Kim’s willing lips.
“Something tells me I’ll be willing to pay that price…” Kim said breathily with a mischievous grin once the kiss broke.
“Oh, I think you will…” Bonnie trailed off. “But first, I can’t have my captive calling out for any help…”
“Now, why would I do a thing like that…?” Kim asked with a sarcastic note in her voice as she watched Bonnie lean over to open her nightstand drawer.
“True,” Bonnie replied. “But I have every intention of making you want to make all kinds of noises soon…” she teased, flipping her hair over her shoulder playfully to give her captive a seductive smile.
“Oh yeah?” Kim could only giggle as she felt a rush of pleasure between her legs. The warmth that had become so familiar over the past few weekends was pulsing up her spine and she was sure that she was getting the ropes that ran between her folds more than just a little wet.
“You know it, Kimmie,” Bonnie answered, pulling out two objects from the drawer and then closing it as she came back to her perch on her haunches in front of Kim. “Any last words?”
Kim looked down to see Bonnie holding a ballgag in her hands, but a different one from the one that she’d worn the last few times that she’d been Bonnie’s captive. It wasn’t the harness gag that Bonnie had used on her last weekend, but she guessed that the large-looking ball was about the same size. “Is that for me?” she finally asked innocently, looking up at Bonnie with her eyes that matched the green ball that Bonnie now held in front of her lips.
“Always,” Bonnie replied with a smile. “Open up.”
Kim did as she was told with a small “Ah…” as Bonnie, the ball held gingerly in her fingers, pressed the gag to Kim’s now open mouth. She placed her free hand gently behind Kim’s head, and with a little firm pressure coupled with Kim opening her mouth as wide as she could, the large green ball slid into place behind Kim’s teeth. “Mmmph…” Kim moaned adjusting her teeth and lips around the large ball that was now trapped behind her lips.
“Too big?” Bonnie asked, prompting Kim to shake her head.
“Nnn mmm,” Kim replied. Though Bonnie couldn’t see, Kim was running her tongue over the smooth green ball snug behind her teeth. ‘I don’t think that I could push this out, straps or no…’
Bonnie gathered the two straps that ran out of either side of the ball and ran them over Kim’s shoulders before sliding around on the bed to sit behind the bound and nearly gagged girl. “Let me know if it gets too tight,” Bonnie said, taking each of the straps in hand and pulling one through the buckle’s loop and sliding it past each of the holes until there was no more give in the straps. Sliding the strap through the second to last hole remaining, she looped the rest of the strap back through the buckle to finally gag her captive. “You never said when to stop…” Bonnie said with a small laugh as she slid back around in front of Kim. “How does that feel?”
“Ffahnn,” [Fine,] Kim replied with the best smile that she could manage and a slight blush.
Bonnie ran a hand gently through Kim’s hair, and Kim leaned into Bonnie’s gentle hand. The bound and gagged girl made a cooing noise behind her gag, the green ball parting her lips lusciously, the last afternoon light coming in through the window reflecting off the shiny new ball. “Looks beautiful to me,” Bonnie finally said, running a finger playfully over Kim’s bottom lip.
“Hhnn…” Kim moaned, the sensation sending a chill down her spine. “Ah lahke wheeh yuu dho ffha…” [I like when you that…] Kim sighed, giving Bonnie a loving gaze.
“What, this?” Bonnie asked with a knowing smile of her own as she leaned in and kissed Kim’s gagged lips lightly before taking Kim’s lower lip gently between her teeth and playfully pulling away, causing her bound and gagged captive to moan a little more loudly than she had meant to into her gag.
“Yeff…” [Yes…] Kim finally replied a few moments later. She couldn’t help but pull against her bound wrists to tug on the ropes that ran between her legs in an effort to gain some relief from the burning heat that was still building between her wet folds.
“Good thing I got the bigger one, because it sounds like you’re going to put that gag to good use today, Kimmie…” Bonnie teased, running a hand over the ropes that bound Kim’s breasts and down Kim’s exposed sides.
“Ahh khahn waiht…” [I can’t wait…] Kim sighed, tensing her stomach muscles. “Ahnn ‘tha bhii wohn’? Haaw bhii iff ih?” [And ‘the big one’? How big is it?] Kim asked about the gag that was already snug in her mouth.
“Two inches,” Bonnie replied. “Just like the harness gag. I thought it’d be big enough to keep either of us nice and quiet, just in case…” she said with a chuckle.
“Juff ihn kaff,” [Just in case,] Kim replied with a slight giggle of her own. “Aah ffihn iff worhkihn…” [I think it’s working…]
“In more ways than one,” Bonnie agreed with a smile. “I got it off the same website as the other one. But the cool part is that you can swap out a couple of different balls, if you want a different color or size…”
Kim had to laugh as best as she could around her gag, causing a small stream of drool to slip out from behind her lips and making Bonnie’s heart skip a beat. Kim had stopped caring about her drool, as embarrassing as it was; she knew that it turned her captor on. “Ffoh yuur akffeforifihn mhe nah?” [So you’re accessorizing me now?]
“And why not?” Bonnie asked with mock offense. “I like to accentuate my captive’s beauty. You have a problem with that?”
Kim chuckled and shook her head as another drop slipped around the large green ball. “Nhop. Ih mahtfeff mah ahyes…” [Nope. It matches my eyes…] she finished with as triumphant a grin as the gag allowed, basking in the knowledge of exactly how much Bonnie liked and cared for her willing captive.
“And now it’s time to really put that gag to good use…” Bonnie said, picking up the other item that she’d pulled out of the drawer and since hiding under a bed sheet.
“Hmm?” Kim moaned as she arched an eyebrow at the new vibrator that she saw in Bonnie’s hand. Kim’s cheeks flushed another shade of pink as she felt another drop from her lips and the ever wetter ropes between her own legs.
Bonnie turned the switch, but with nothing happened, she gave a small laugh. “Whoops!”
“Whoopff?” [Whoops?] Kim nearly panted, flexing against the ropes in anticipation of what she had been waiting for all week.
“Needs batteries,” Bonnie said with a laugh, getting up off the bed and leaving her bound and gagged partner on the bed as she walked quickly to her desk to slide in a pair of batteries into the shaft of the vibrator. Closing the latch of the battery compartment on the life-like penis, Bonnie turned it on for a moment, and with a satisfying ‘buzz’ the vibrator leapt to life.
“Aaah….” Kim moaned again in anticipation as Bonnie, after checking to make sure the frame of the camera was still good, she flipped the screen so they could see it from the bed and walked back to her bound captive.
“First let’s get those shoes off of you,” Bonnie said, running the vibrator up Kim’s leg tantalizingly before setting it on the bed next to the captive cheerleader’s leg.
“Ohkah…” [Okay…] Kim trailed off, her attention completely focused on the vibrator next to her as Bonnie quickly undid the laces on Kim’s shoes, pulling them and her socks in turn off and tossing them beside the bed.
Bonnie looked up to see another bead of drool slip from behind Kim’s gag as she gazed hungrily down at the vibrator then back up to her caramel-tressed captor. “Looks like you’re pretty ready there, Kimmie…” Bonnie teased.
Kim gave a hard swallow as best she could around the ball strapped deep in her mouth before adding a nod and a pleading. “Yeff… Pweaff, Bahnee…” [Yes… Please, Bonnie…]
Bonnie simply smiled, taking the vibrator in her hand slowly, watching Kim writhe in the bonds that she had trapped her in at school. “You know, you were right…” Bonnie teased, wrapping an arm around her captive and gently laying her down on the bed, making sure she was in full frame of the camera. “These ropes really do look amazing on you…”
Kim panted and pulled against the ropes with a sense of urgency as Bonnie lay down on the far side of her captive, pulling one of Kim’s bound legs under her own and pushing the other apart to the side. The ropes that ran between Kim’s legs and attached to Kim’s wrists were pulled tighter against Kim’s wet pussy as Kim stared deep into Bonnie’s eyes. “Bahnee, pweaff…” [Bonnie, please…] Kim begged, a stream of drool now steadily flowing down her chin.
“Well since you asked so nicely…” Bonnie said, turning the vibrator on and running it gently across the ropes that covered her captive’s folds.
“Mmmmff!” Kim exclaimed, flexing every muscle in her body against their bindings as she arched her back into the buzzing sensation that Bonnie teased her with. “Hhhnnnn…”
“Kimmie…” Bonnie sighed, staring back into Kim’s longing green eyes before leaning down to kiss her captive’s cheek, then her chin, and finally Kim’s neck.
“Aaahn!” Kim gasped into her gag as Bonnie worked her own brand of magic on her neck, she felt one of Bonnie’s hands slide under her shoulders in half an embrace and the other slide the vibrator once more over the ropes and finally between them. “Aaah! Bahnee!” [Ah! Bonnie!]
“Kim…” Bonnie smiled to herself as she continued to kiss Kim’s neck for a moment before tracing down to Kim’s bound and exposed breasts. She teased each nipple with her lips and her tongue as she pumped the vibrator slowly in and out of Kim’s dripping pussy.
Kim pulled hard against her bindings, but she knew that there were no knots in reach and no way to escape. Bonnie had gotten too good at keeping her bound and gagged. She moaned louder and louder into the green ball trapped in her mouth as Bonnie sped up her motions with the vibrator inside of her. Kim clenched her fists and toes as Bonnie gave a gentle bite to one of her nipples the same time her other hand gave a flick to her throbbing clitoris, sending a massive wave of pleasure up and down her spine. “Bahnee… Ah wahn yuu ffo bahh righh nah…” [Bonnie… I want you so bad right now…] Kim moaned between thrusts of the vibrator.
“Too bad you’re mine tonight, Kimmie…” Bonnie teased back, turning Kim’s head with her hand underneath to plant a kiss as best she could around Kim’s gag that Kim returned with as much vigor as her hazed mind would allow. The kiss broke and Kim turned back to face the camera, her eyes closed with each thrust turning her thoughts another shade of white as each kiss on her neck and breast and each pump of the vibrator, faster and deeper between her folds, brought her closer to orgasm.
“Bahnee…” [Bonnie…] Kim moaned as she felt herself clamp down on the vibrator deep inside of her, with her captor now teasing her clit. “Ahh neeh to khumm…” [I need to come…] she breathed, gyrating her hips as much as her ropes allowed against Bonnie’s amazing new vibrator and teasing hand.
Bonnie gave Kim’s clit another flick, causing the redhead to gasp once more into her gag and open her eyes to stare deeply, longingly and hungrily into Bonnie’s beautiful blue eyes. “And who do you want to make you come?” Bonnie teased, playfully nibbling on Kim’s hard nipple.
“Yuu!” [You!] Kim exclaimed, gasping as Bonnie gave the still buzzing vibrator another thrust deep inside of her. “Pweaff mahk mhee khumm, Bahnee…” [Please make me come, Bonnie…]
“Anything for you, Kim…” Bonnie said lovingly, giving the vibrator another deep plunge between Kim’s legs and kissing Kim’s neck with all of the passion she’d been building since Kim had let her go last Saturday.
“Aaahhnn!!” Kim’s exclamation was largely muffled by the large green ballgag she had let Bonnie strap into her mouth, but the feeling was not lost on Bonnie as she flicked Kim’s clit and gave her all to give Kim everything that she wanted and more.
“You’re so beautiful…” Bonnie whispered in Kim’s ear, and at that moment, the waves of pleasure rocking Kim’s body built almost to the breaking point.
Kim flexed every muscle in her body against their bonds as she felt the rush of her first orgasm rising from the vibration and Bonnie’s gentle, loving and always teasing hand. She opened her eyes to meet her lover’s and in the moment that their gazes locked, Kim felt Bonnie send her, bound and gagged, over the edge. “Bahnee!!” [Bonnie!]
“Kim…” Bonnie watched in awe as she felt Kim clench down on the vibrator and pull against the ropes that were cutting into Kim’s flesh, keeping her bound and captive on her bed. Both girls were breathing deeply as Kim felt wave after wave rush over her, Bonnie wanted to send Kim into overdrive.
“Mmmff! Bahhnee!” [Bonnie!] Kim felt Bonnie redouble her efforts between her legs and she pulled against her bonds as she felt another orgasm, more intense than the first rush over her as she writhed on her captor and friend’s bed, even more excited knowing that she was going to be able to watch herself on video as Bonnie took yet another orgasm from her willing captive cheerleader.
“That’a girl…” Bonnie said quietly, gently sliding the soaked vibrator out from between Kim’s folds and turning it off before setting it on the bed behind her. Kim, her eyes closed as her mind was still under the fog of orgasm, was slowing her breathing as she came back down from her multi-orgasmic peak.
“Aahhn…” Kim moaned, the steady stream of drool sliding out from around her gag doing nothing but exciting Bonnie even more as Bonnie knew she was close to coming herself. “Thha wahs ahmaffin…” [That was amazing…] Kim finally said a few moments later after regaining herself. Bonnie planted quick kisses on her captive’s bound breasts, neck, cheeks and nose, causing Kim to laugh at the ticking sensations.
“I’m glad…” Bonnie answered with a smile. “I did it for you…”
Kim absolutely glowed in the evening light, her eyes beaming the loving smile her gag kept trapped. “Thaa ffibrahor…” [That vibrator…]
“Seems you liked it…” Bonnie replied with a laugh.
“Ih waff… ffihllihn…” [It was… filling…] Kim replied with a giggle. “Ahm fforry ffho…” [I’m sorry though…]
“Sorry for what?” Bonnie asked, tilting her head to the side.
“Ah ffhink ah gah ih ahll whet…” [I think I got it all wet…] Kim joked, a grin flashing her perfect white teeth around the green gag in her mouth.
Bonnie could only laugh, brushing the strands of Kim’s red hair that had pulled loose behind Kim’s ear. “Babe, that was totally the point!”
The two girls shared a laugh as they both finally regained their breath and Kim her composure in her captivity, the redhead playfully still pulling against her ropes. “Lohhkf lahk yuu ftihll haff mhe ahll tahie uhp… Whahefer wihll yuu do wiff mhe nah?” [Looks like you still have me all tied up… Whatever will you do with me now?] Kim asked, a playful glint in her eyes.
“Oh, I don’t know…” Bonnie pondered for a moment, running her hand, still moist from Kim’s juices, slowly up and down Kim’s bound body. “I was thinking… dinner?”
Kim laughed into her gag, her face still flush and breathing a little heavily around the ball strapped into her mouth, giving her captor a nod. “Ffouhnf gooh to mhe!” [Sounds good to me!]
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It had taken Bonnie a few minutes to gather the desire to climb off the bed, but she had finally gone and shut off the camera that had caught the first of what Bonnie hoped were their many adventures that weekend. Sliding out of her soaking wet pair of panties to Kim’s whoops around her gag, Bonnie changed into a fuzzy pair of pink shorts that she used typically for sleeping and grabbed her cell phone. Placing an order for a pair of sandwiches, Bonnie then turned on the television and went back to the bed where her captive Kim still lay basking in the glow of orgasm. Propping herself up on her many pillows, Bonnie helped Kim pull herself up, wrapping an arm around the redhead and teasing her constantly, keeping Kim’s mind fuzzy with the sensations of her bondage and pleasure.
Nearly a half an hour later and much to Kim’s chagrin, the doorbell rang signaling the arrival of their dinner. Bonnie tossed on a hoodie over her bra and disappeared downstairs, reappearing a few moments later with their food and a pair of water bottles. With a little difficulty Bonnie pulled the ballgag out of Kim’s mouth, and after a little bit of drool cleanup she bean to feed herself and her friend dinner.
Laughing through the whole ordeal, Kim and Bonnie chatted about her adventure that week against Duff Killigan, cheerleading and many other things, but all that Bonnie could concentrate on was watching Kim, trying to gesture during her stories but held firm by the ropes that Bonnie had bound her in.
Kim had just finished telling Bonnie a story about the newest class of cheerleaders, fidgeting against her bonds as she tried to elaborate on her story when she noticed that Bonnie had a few droplets slowly sliding down her thigh.
“Bonnie?” Kim asked, arching an eyebrow.
“Huh?” Bonnie replied after a moment, snapping out of a gaze that was watching the steady rise and fall of Kim’s chest against the ropes. “What’s up?”
“Either I’m drooling again without a gag in my mouth, or you’ve gotten yourself another toy that you haven’t told me about…” Kim teased, flicking her eyes down to Bonnie’s crotch and back up to meet her captor’s blue eyes.
Bonnie blushed, a smile dancing across her lips. “No, that’s not a toy…” she trailed off, putting a finger under Kim’s chin and tilting her head up. She kissed Kim’s lips firmly, her tongue darting playfully into Kim’s mouth before pulling back from a breathless Kim a minute later with a grin, pressing the ‘record’ button on the camera remote. “That’s all you…”
“Good,” Kim replied, leveraging her legs as best as she could to roll on top of Bonnie. “Because that’s my job…”
Bonnie laughed, brushing stray strands of Kim’s hair behind her ear. “You know, Kim…” she started, trailing off as her cheeks flushed.
“What?” Kim asked, planting a few gentle kisses on Bonnie’s cheeks, trailing slowly down to her neck.
“Oh…” Bonnie finally squeaked between gasps. “N… Nothing…”
Kim glared at Bonnie with a smirk. “Oh, I think I know…” she said, watching a look of confusion on Bonnie’s face as she did her best to slide down Bonnie’s body, still securely bound as she was.
“Ki-im…” Bonnie gasped as she felt Kim grab the waist of her shorts with her teeth and tug them down over her butt and revealing her dripping hot pussy. Bonnie pulled one leg all the way out of her shorts to help give Kim access where she hoped that her captive was about to go. “Please…”
“Hush, you…” Kim chided, flexing against her bonds and flicking Bonnie’s wet pussy lips teasingly with her tongue. “Or you’ll be wearing that gag.”
Bonnie tried to laugh, but the sensation of Kim’s tongue plunging deep between her longing folds stopped everything other than a deep moan. “Hhhaaah…” Bonnie exclaimed, one hand tangled in Kim’s long red hair and the other gripping her soft bed sheet for all that she was worth. “Kim, that feels so good…”
“Hnnn…” Kim moaned in response, lapping hungrily at her captor’s shaved pussy and flowing juices while her own motions of straining against her ropes pulled her crotchrope into her pussy.
Bonnie writhed under Kim’s ministrations, thrusting her hips into Kim’s mouth as much as she could as every desire she’d had for over a week was rushing out of her fantasies and into welcome reality. “Aah! Kii-im!” Bonnie exclaimed, shivers running up and down her spine as she felt the heat between her legs growing at a fever pitch.
Bonnie tried to pull away for a moment to regain her sense of self as her mind had become white with pleasure, but her captive lover was having nothing of it. “Oh no you don’t…” Kim said with a growl, launching herself up with her still bound legs to pin Bonnie up against her headboard.
“Kim!” Bonnie gasped as Kim once more plunged deep between her legs, using her nose to tease Bonnie’s sensitive clit. “Kim, I…”
“That’s right…” Kim teased, pulling away for just a moment but still teasing her captor’s clit with her tongue. “Who are you?”
“I’m…” Bonnie gasped. “Hnn… I’m a dirty girl…” she barely got out as Kim doubled her efforts in Bonnie’s pussy.
“Whose dirty girl?” Kim asked again, gently nibbling on her friend’s clit to send a jolt up her spine. “Hmm?”
“YOUR dirty girl!” Bonnie exclaimed, staring longingly down at the girl who she’d bound that afternoon and brought back to her house willingly and wringing her hand through Kim’s disheveled red hair. “Ki-im’s!”
Kim grinned in delight, pulling against the ropes that wound around her body to continue to turn on her captor while still torturing Bonnie’s sensitive clit with her tongue. “And what does my dirty girl want?” Kim asked mischievously, feeling her own orgasm building inside her while knowing full well what Bonnie’s answer would be.
“Please Kim… I want you to make me come…” Bonnie said between gasps as Kim swept her tongue over her tingling pussy lips.
“Since you asked so nicely…” Kim purred. “I think I may just do that…”
“Aaah!” Bonnie shouted as Kim once more plunged between her legs with determination to bring her captor and lover to orgasm while she felt her own pussy tingle with excitement. “Kim, that feels so gu-hood…”
“Hnn…” Kim moaned, pressing as deep into Bonnie as her ropes allowed, the vibration of Kim’s voice was another push closer to the peak for the caramel-tressed girl.
“Kim!” Bonnie exclaimed as she felt another flick on her clit and Kim’s tongue deep in her wet pussy. She opened her eyes to see Kim bent deep between her legs, straining against the ropes that Bonnie had bound her in tightly in effort to bring her captor to orgasm.
Listening to Kim’s moans and feeling them between her legs, Bonnie felt the white-hot rush of orgasm building up her spine and finally, with one more thrust from her bound Kim Possible’s tongue, Bonnie fell over the edge and came harder than she ever had in her fantasies of this moment. “Aaaah!!”
Kim pressed on, smiling to herself as she dragged out Bonnie’s orgasm as long as she could. She pulled at the ropes that bound her wrists to press her own crotchrope deep between her folds as her tongue pulled out of Bonnie’s clenching pussy and she started to tease Bonnie’s clit, sending aftershocks rocking through Bonnie’s quivering body.
“Hnnn…” Kim moaned, her third orgasm of the afternoon rushing through her body as she gently licked Bonnie’s pussy lips, giving one more nibble to her clit that drew a gasp from the panting girl before a final kiss just above Bonnie’s shaved pussy. “You okay there, Bon?”
“Hah…” Bonnie panted, catching her breath as best as she could before looking down at her red haired lover.
“Kim, you are amazing…” Bonnie said simply, the smile on her lips and in her eyes glowing.
“I know,” Kim replied with a post-coital grin of her own.
Bonnie giggled, sitting up to help pull Kim back up from between her legs. “Come here, you…” she growled playfully, and once the still securely bound Kim was back up at the head of the bed, Bonnie rolled on top of her captive and pulled her into a passionate kiss.
“Hhmmm…” Kim moaned, losing herself in Bonnie’s kiss as she felt herself melt into the ropes that wound around her body. It was a few minutes later when Bonnie finally broke the kiss, and this time it was Kim left breathless and trembling. “Haah…” Kim sighed, feeling the warmth pulsing between her legs; pretty much a constant when Bonnie had her bound and at her mercy.
“Kim, that was amazing…” Bonnie repeated, her forehead pressed to Kim’s and her brown hair
“Well, I seem to remember that you really liked… that… last time…” Kim replied with a sheepish grin of her own.
“You bet I did!” Bonnie laughed, pressing her lips to Kim’s once more. She ran her hand up Kim’s side, caressing Kim’s bound breasts and feeling Kim moan into the kiss. Bonnie pulled back while gently rolling Kim’s nipple around her finger, adding, “I’d been dreaming of that every night…”
Kim laughed for a moment. “You weren’t the only one…” she confessed. “But it was a little harder this time…”
“Oh yeah?” Bonnie asked, kissing Kim’s nose, then her cheeks and down to her neck.
“Yeah…” Kim sighed as Bonnie let her hand trail down Kim’s smooth stomach and abs to tease the ropes that ran over Kim’s still dripping pussy. “Last time you tied my hands in front, but this time they’re behind my back…”
Bonnie grinned as she teasingly slid her hand back up over the ropes to Kim’s breasts. “Well, I can’t make it too easy on you…”
Kim laughed, shaking her head as best she could. “I did get to bring myself along though, if you know what I mean…”
Bonnie laughed out loud. “Oh really?” she asked, arching an eyebrow. “Looks like I’m not the only dirty girl here in the room…”
“It’s not my fault you tied me up this way…” Kim replied. “And I am not complaining…”
Bonnie ran a finger gently through her captive’s hair, a loving smile on her lips. “Neither am I…” she purred, her hand sliding down to caress Kim’s bound breasts. “You’re so beautiful… You belong like this…”
“Was that a compliment from Bonnie Rockwaller?” Kim asked, feigning incredulity. “I may just have to stay like this then…”
“You bet you will!” Bonnie said with a loving smile and a quick kiss on the lips.
“Mmm…” Kim moaned into the kiss, pulling at her ropes to press her crotchrope into her pussy while Bonnie teased her nipples. Breaking the kiss, Bonnie reached over to the nightstand to grab the camera’s remote, and Kim turned to look at the camera from under Bonnie’s tanned body. “Bye, camera!” she said with a smile, unable to wave with her hands bound as they were.
Bonnie laughed, tossing the remote back to the nightstand. “That is going to be the best movie ever…” she said, flopping back down on the bed next to Kim’s bound body.
“Oh, I don’t know… I’ve got some ideas of my own…” Kim replied, rolling onto her side to face her captor.
“Well they’ll have to wait, because I’m not untying you anytime soon…” Bonnie replied with a grin, her finger absent-mindedly tracing up and down Kim’s exposed side over the ropes that wound around her body.
“Who said I’d let you?” Kim purred, leaning in to kiss Bonnie again before pulling away for a deep yawn.
“Tired?” Bonnie asked, her hand resting on the ropes that would around Kim’s waist.
“I want to stay up…” Kim replied. “Just… been a long week… But I don’t want to give up my tied up time…”
Bonnie chuckled. “Don’t worry, sexy,” she said, leaning in for a quick kiss. “We’ve got a big day tomorrow anyways. I’ve made all sorts of plans…”
“Oh yeah?” Kim asked, arching an eyebrow out of curiosity and just a little bit of excitement at the prospect.
“You know it,” Bonnie replied, reaching down to the ropes that secured Kim’s legs. “So let’s get you comfortable, turn on a movie and get you your beauty sleep.”
“Nnnn…” Kim sighed as Bonnie unwound the last of the rope around her left leg, allowing her to stretch it out for the first time in what felt like forever. “Sounds like a plan to me.” Bonnie turned her attention to Kim’s other leg and after tossing the ropes on the floor beside the bed, she massaged her captive’s legs gently as Kim purred, stretching her legs with a sleepy smile. “That feels so good…”
Bonnie chuckled. “Don’t you go getting all turned on again, Possible,” she warned with a scoff. “It’s your bed time!”
“But it’s not my fault,” Kim pouted. “You’re the one who has me all tied up like this…”
Bonnie smiled warmly, pulling the covers off the bed so that Kim could pull her legs underneath them. “So what do you think?” she asked, walking over to her small stand of DVDs that stood next to the dresser with the television. “Funny or action?”
Kim had slid down the bed to lay her head on one of Bonnie’s pillows, and her captor saw that she was barely keeping her eyes open. “Mmm… something with hot guys and no shirts…”
“I think I have just the thing…” Bonnie said with a touch of amusement in her voice as she grabbed the movie 300 and put it in the DVD player. She set the sleep timer for half an hour, and crawling under the covers herself, she wrapped an arm around the bound and secured Kim Possible, cuddling her redheaded captive as she got herself comfortable. “Ready?”
“Ready…” Kim whispered, twisting into Bonnie’s body. She threw one of her legs over her captor’s, pressing her still warm pussy into Bonnie’s firm thigh, her head now resting lightly on Bonnie’s shoulder.
“Alright. Sweet dreams, Kimmie. We got a big day tomorrow…”
“Anything you want…” Kim yawned, her eyes already closed. “Night, Bon…”
“Night Kimmie…” Bonnie trailed off, giving her captive a kiss on the forehead as she turned out the night stand light, the flickering image on the television lulling both captor and captive to sleep.
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The next morning, the sun shone in gently through Bonnie’s draped windows, as the caramel-tressed former cheerleader awoke to the strangest sensations. She felt a familiar and comfortable warmth between her legs and her neck tingled in the places she liked the most. “Mmm…” Bonnie moaned, slowly opening her eyes. “Morning, babe.”
Kim turned her attention from Bonnie’s neck to look up at her captor. “Morning, sexy.”
Bonnie smiled, rubbing the sleep out of her eyes with her free hand before studying her bound companion. She noticed a few ropemarks on Kim’s arms from where they had shifted against their captive over the course of the night. “You’re still here.”
“Well, I kind of have to be…” Kim replied, tugging at her bindings suggestively. “Someone tied me up so well that I can’t get away…”
Bonnie chuckled to herself, rubbing one of Kim’s bound arms. “How are they? Too tight? Can you still feel everything?”
Kim pulled herself up and gave Bonnie a reassuring kiss. “They’re great. I can still feel everything, nothing is numb, but I still can’t get out no matter how hard I try…”
Bonnie gave Kim a pleased smile, wrapping her captive in a hug. “Good.”
“And believe me, I tried…” Kim continued with a demure smile crossing her lips. “I wanted to wake you up with your new toys, but these ropes had other ideas…”
“Oh yeah?” Bonnie laughed, rolling Kim over onto her back and bound wrists, propping herself up over her friend. A passionate kiss moved down Kim’s neck to her bound, perky and tender breasts as Kim writhed under Bonnie’s attention while Bonnie watched her bound friend struggle against the ropes that she’d bound her in the afternoon before.
“Mmm… Bonnie… I may need that gag again if you keep it up…” Kim moaned, her fists and toes clenching as she was once more happily reminded of the ropes that ran between her legs.
“Not yet, babe…” Bonnie teased, pulling away from Kim’s erect nipples and giving her a quick kiss on the lips. “Got to save some of that for later…”
Kim pulled out her puppy-dog pout, but even that had no success against the brunette. “Pwease…?”
Bonnie chuckled, but gave a resolute shake of the head. “Nope.”
“Fine…” Kim snapped. “Have it your way…”
“Oh, I think I will…” Bonnie teased once more, running a finger under the ropes that wound around Kim’s chest to remind the redhead that she was still tied up.
“I know…” Kim smiled, tugging at the ropes. “I’m the captive, you’re the boss…”
“That’s the plan,” Bonnie affirmed, giving Kim another kiss on the lips and a loving smile.
Once the kiss broke, Kim arched her eyebrow out of curiosity. “Speaking of plans, what exactly was it that you had in mind for today?”
“Oh, you’ll find out…” Bonnie teased, giving Kim’s nipple a playful squeeze. “But first, I think that we both could use a shower…”
Kim laughed, nodding. “I think so too. But, I’m a little tied up at the moment…”
“You and your jokes…” Bonnie sighed, helping Kim to sit up on the bed. “Come here…”
“Oh…” Kim sighed dejectedly. “You aren’t going to give me my shower?”
Bonnie smiled, moving around behind the girl to get access to the knots. “As much as I’d like to, babe, the rope marks need to fade if we’re going to hit the library and finish that project…”
Kim laughed as she felt Bonnie manage to pull the first knot loose. “I suppose…” Kim allowed. “But that doesn’t mean I have to be happy about it…”
“You better not be,” Bonnie echoed, giving Kim a quick kiss on her shoulder as she unwound the ropes from around her friend. A few minutes later, Kim’s breasts and chest were free, leaving only her arms and hands bound behind her back, and those too were soon free as well, leaving Kim to rub the last remaining stiffness out of her body. “How do you feel?” Bonnie asked, tossing the now discarded rope down on the floor beside the bed.
“Hnn…” Kim turned around on the bed and pounced on Bonnie, driving her back to the bed, wrapping her arms around the girl and pulling her into a deep kiss. Holding on for both an eternity and not near long enough, Kim finally pulled back from a breathless and grinning Bonnie.
“Good then?” Bonnie asked, her bare chest still heaving after regaining her composure.
“Good,” Kim agreed, hopping off the bed and opening her bag that Bonnie had brought along with them Friday afternoon, pulling out a fresh pair of clothes. “But I am definitely going to take you up on that shower!”
“Alright,” Bonnie said with a smile, climbing out of the bed as well, her eyes never trailing off of Kim’s beautiful nude form. “Since we’re the only ones here, I may have to watch you, to make sure that you don’t get away…” she continued, grabbing a set of clothes for herself out of her own closet.
“Perv…” Kim teased, a flirting glance over her shoulder as she opened the bedroom door, leading her former captor and lover down the upstairs hallway to the bathroom. “You’re cooking breakfast then!” Kim retorted, climbing into the shower.
“Deal,” Bonnie replied, brushing her teeth as Kim started the shower water running as both girls started a brand new day.
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After breakfast, the girls cleaned up and after collecting the few remaining materials they needed, traveled across town to the Middleton library. With a quick lunch from a café across the street from the library, the cheerleaders managed to finish up the project to both girls’ satisfaction by mid-afternoon. After making enough copies and a few color printouts for their presentation, the redhead and the brunette were back in Bonnie’s car and headed home.
“I can’t believe we finished that bio project so quickly…” Bonnie said, pulling out of the Kinko’s parking lot. “I mean, it’s not even due for another two weeks!”
Kim laughed, patting the stack of papers that she held in her lap. “Well, I think that between us we had a little… motivation for getting our work done quickly…”
Bonnie blushed slightly, but nodded her agreement. “You’ve got that right, Kimmie…” she trailed off, giving her passenger a warm smile. “And since we finished so early, do you have any plans for tonight?”
Kim shook her head. “Nothing other than finding out what your big plan was…” she said, poking Bonnie playfully in her tanned midriff left exposed by the tank top she was wearing.
“Ahh!” Bonnie squealed, her foot twitching on the brakes as she shrunk away from Kim’s tickling finger. “Hey!”
“Oh, you better tell me!” Kim did, again tickling Bonnie’s side. “You trying to get me all tied up again?”
“Ah ha ha!” Bonnie laughed. “All in good time…” she replied, batting away Kim’s hand with her own. “But first, I think we should go out somewhere nice to celebrate…”
“Somewhere nice?” Kim asked, curious.
“Yeah!” Bonnie replied. “As in not Bueno Naco?”
Kim chuckled quietly to herself. “Hey… There’s nothing wrong with Bueno Naco…”
“I know…” Bonnie agreed. “But still… I feel like dressing up and taking you somewhere nice…”
“Oh, is that so?” Kim asked with an incredulous note in her voice. “Do I get to pick?”
“Well, you can if you want…” Bonnie replied. “But we do have a 5:30 reservation at the Blue Rose.”
“The Blue Rose?” Kim asked, her eyes opening in surprise. “You got into the Blue Rose?”
“Maybe…” Bonnie answered with a cheshire grin. “So 5:30 sound okay?”
“I don’t have anything that I can wear in there…” Kim replied, a sad look crossing her face.
“Oh, don’t worry about that. I’ve got plenty of stuff in my closet that could fit you…” Bonnie replied. “Besides… I’ve always wanted to accessorize you…”
Kim laughed as they rounded the turn off the main street and into Bonnie’s neighborhood. “Oh yeah? Like I’m your doll then?”
Bonnie grinned. “Well, maybe I could tie you all up again and use you for some makeup experiments…”
Kim smiled, shaking her head. “I think I’ll take the dress, Bonnie.”
“Good,” Bonnie replied.
“As long as the tying up part comes afterward…” Kim continued with a shy smile and another poke to Bonnie’s firm stomach.
“You got it, Possible,” Bonnie replied with a smile, turning down her street. “I’ve got to stop you from tickling me somehow…”
Kim grinned, shy anticipation rushing over her for what she hoped was to come that night. “Will we have the place to ourselves again tonight?” Kim asked hopefully.
“Actually, my sister should be around tonight,” Bonnie replied. “So we may have to keep you quiet…” she added with a grin and a poke of her own to Kim’s midsection.
Kim squeaked, shifting in her seat. “Can I hope that we’ll have to put one of your many gags to good use?”
“Oh, we will,” Bonnie assured with a smile. “Any preference?”
Kim laughed at the thought. “I get to choose?”
“You are the one wearing it,” Bonnie answered matter-of-factly. “I figure that I should take my captive’s opinion into account…”
Kim giggled, shaking her head. “Your captive, huh? Well if I get to choose…” Kim trailed off for a moment, considering the few that she’d worn already. “Well, I did kind of like that one with all the straps on it…”
Bonnie smiled, nodding. “The harness gag?” she asked.
“Yeah…” Kim acknowledged. “That one…” She couldn’t help but feel a warmth grow between her legs as she chose the instruments of her own bondage later that evening.
“Then the harness gag it is,” Bonnie echoed, pulling the car finally into her driveway. “But first, let’s get ready for dinner.”
“Deal,” Kim nodded her agreement and once they parked the car, followed Bonnie upstairs. Putting the finished report into her backpack, Kim turned to see Bonnie rifling through her walk-in closet, pushing clothes out of the way before emerging with a red silk dress in her hands.
“What do you think?” Bonnie asked, holding it up against her own body for a quick glance before looking over at Kim with a smile.
Kim studied the dress, and it looked simply amazing. Its deep red color shimmered in the afternoon light as Kim took the dress from Bonnie and held it up in front of her. “I think this could work…” Kim said, slipping out of her shoes.
“Try it on!” Bonnie said encouragingly, sitting down on her bed to watch Kim slide her pants slowly down her legs, stepping out of each leg gingerly. “Oooh… Maybe you should just take it off!” Bonnie teased, drawing a laugh from the redhead.
“I thought that was for later…” Kim replied, slipping her t-shirt up and over her head to leave her standing there in her entirely by chance red lingerie; red lacy bra and a matching pair of boyshorts that she knew Bonnie would like.
“Later will not be coming soon enough…” Bonnie sighed with a lustful smile. “But first, the dress!”
“Alright…” Kim said with a smile, pleased that the mere sight of her was enough to get her friend and fellow cheerleader turned on. She slid the dress over her head and felt the silk caress her body as it slid down and smoothed against her slender frame. “Well?” she asked, running her hands over the fabric to flatten the few remaining wrinkles.
“Just, wow…” Bonnie replied simply. “Look at you…”
Kim did as she was told and glanced over to the full length mirror that hung on the back of the closet door. The neckline of the dress dipped just low enough to offer a tantalizing glimpse of Kim’s cleavage before smoothing out over her breasts and pulling taut against her toned body. The dress fell halfway down her thighs, and with a quick turn, Kim was more than satisfied with Bonnie’s wardrobe choice. “I like it,” Kim finally said, turning back to face Bonnie.
“Kim, you look amazing…” Bonnie said with a smile before her face slightly contorted in thought.
“Thanks,” Kim replied with a proud smile of her own, but whatever Bonnie was thinking about had prompted her to hop off her bed and walk back into her closet, opening a drawer. “But it’s still missing something…”
“What?” Kim asked, following Bonnie into the closet out of curiosity.
“This,” Bonnie answered, holding out a pair of pink pantyhose for Kim to take.
“Accessorizing away,” Kim laughed, taking the pantyhose from Bonnie and walking back out into the room. Turning around the desk chair, Kim sat down and pulled off her socks before tugging the hose gently up one leg, then the other. Smoothing out the few wrinkles, Kim stood back up for Bonnie’s judgment. “Well?”
“If we weren’t about to go out for a fancy dinner, Kim, I would jump you right now…” Bonnie answered, biting her finger suggestively with a hungry look in her eye that drew out a blush from Kim.
“Thanks,” Kim replied with a slight laugh of her own. “So if this is what I’m wearing, what about you?”
Bonnie laughed, undoing her belt and stepping out of her own pair of jeans. “You’ll see…” she teased, wiggling her butt suggestively as she disappeared around the door and into the closet. “You wait out there!”
“But I want to watch!” Kim exclaimed playfully.
“Tough!” Bonnie replied with a laugh. Kim saw Bonnie toss her shirt out of the closet and couldn’t help but laugh as she heard a few hangers slide around and another drawer open and close.
“Ready yet?” Kim asked after a few moments while she checked her face in the small mirror that stood over Bonnie’s dresser.
“Almost,” Bonnie replied, and each girl heard the sound of the garage door opening below.
“Looks like your sister’s home,” Kim said, walking over to the window that looked out over the front yard to see Bonnie’s sister pull into the driveway.
“Good,” Bonnie said, allowing herself a smile as she quietly opened another drawer to pull out what would be Kim’s gag later that evening and a few other things as well. “Almost ready!”
“Can’t wait, Bon,” Kim answered, sitting down on the bed to watch as Bonnie finally stepped out into the bedroom herself, dressed as beautifully as Kim could have imagined. A light blue dress wrapped around Bonnie’s tanned chest, her breasts pressing just slightly out from the material as it hugged Bonnie like a second skin. The fabric glittered in the afternoon light, and Kim couldn’t help a smile.
“You approve?” Bonnie asked, turning around in a quick model spin that flared the dress out slightly around Bonnie’s athletic thighs.
“God, Bonnie. You look terrible!” Kim teased as she noticed that Bonnie too had donned a very light blue pair of pantyhose herself.
“Shut up!” Bonnie retorted with a smirk as she flipped her hair behind her shoulders. “You know you want me.”
“You better believe it…” Kim trailed off, crossing the few feet between them, sliding her hand behind Bonnie’s head to pull the caramel-tressed girl into a kiss.
“Mmm…” Bonnie moaned, sinking into Kim’s arms and the kiss before regaining herself and pulling away gently. “Hey!”
“What?” Kim asked with an innocent giggle.
“Not until after dinner…” Bonnie chided. “Unless we want to take another shower and redo our makeup…”
“I don’t know…” Kim pondered. “Might be worth your while…”
“I know it would be…” Bonnie laughed. “But it’s almost five already.”
“Fine…” Kim sighed, feigning dejection.
“But you hold that thought until afterwards, babe,” Bonnie said, reemerging with two pairs of heels in her hands; one red and one light blue to match her own dress. “I hope these fit…”
“Let’s find out…” Kim took the shoes from Bonnie and sat back down on the bed to pull them on, Bonnie doing the same right next to her. The shoes fit perfectly, and after buckling the straps that ran around each ankle Kim stood back up.
“Maybe we should skip dinner…” Bonnie judged, looking Kim up and down as she stood before her, but just then, she felt her stomach rumble.
“Hungry?” Kim giggled.
“For you!” Bonnie replied with a growl that caused a fit or laughs from both girls while Bonnie finished the buckles on her own shoes as well. “Ready?” she asked, grabbing a matching purse and tossing in her wallet from the pouch she’d carried around earlier that day.
“As I’ll ever be,” Kim replied, handing Bonnie her own wallet. “Mind carrying this in there too? Don’t really have a matching purse for my new dress here…”
Bonnie smiled, opening up her purse for Kim to drop the wallet in. “I think I can let you get away with that this time…” The two girls headed down stairs and were getting into the car when Bonnie remembered something with a gasp. “Oh! Kim, wait here, I’ll be right back!”
“No prob. What’s the sitch?” Kim asked, climbing into the car.
“Just forgot something… Be right back!” Bonnie chirped, darting out of the garage and back up the stairs.
“Hey Bon!” Bonnie’s sister called out from her bedroom as Bonnie darted past the door. “Is there anything that you need me to get ready for you two tonight?”
“Yeah!” Bonnie shouted back from her own bedroom closet where she grabbed the gag that she’d set aside earlier among other things. Walking back down the hall, Bonnie’s sister Connie smiled at the sight of her younger sister, looking absolutely beautiful, breathing heavy against her blue dress. “These…” she trailed off, handing Connie the items she was carrying.
“This it?” Connie asked, arching her eyebrow.
“You know where all the ropes and stuff are…” Bonnie answered. “But this is her favorite gag that she wanted to use tonight, and this here is all charged and ready to go…”
Connie smiled and set Bonnie’s stuff down on her dresser. “Aww… Her favorite gag, huh? You really like her, don’t you?”
“Shut up!” Bonnie replied instinctually. “Yeah… Maybe,” she continued with an embarrassed smile.
“Good!” Connie replied, giving Bonnie a kiss on the forehead. “Now get back down there before she gets suspicious!”
“Will do,” Bonnie replied with a nod, turning around to head out of her sister’s bedroom.
“And don’t worry about tonight. I’ll have both of you under control…” Connie added with a smirk as her sister was almost out of the room.
“Can’t wait!” Bonnie exclaimed, darting around the corner before popping her head back in the doorway. “And Connie?”
“Yeah?” the other brunette asked.
“…Thanks,” Bonnie replied with a grin.
“You’re welcome, you little bondage freak,” Connie replied with a laugh, turning back to her desk and her college homework.
“Hypocrite!” Bonnie shouted as she trailed back down the stairs, both sisters laughing to themselves. A moment later, Kim watched Bonnie walk back into the garage and climb into the driver’s seat of the car.
“Everything alright?” Kim asked as Bonnie slid the key into the ignition and turning over the engine.
“Tonight? Everything’s perfect, hot stuff,” Bonnie replied, leaning over to take a kiss from her redheaded friend as they garage door finished opening.
“Mmm… I can’t wait…” Kim said as the kiss broke and Bonnie pulled the car out into the street. “Besides, you haven’t told me your secret plan yet!”
“You’ll see,” Bonnie said with a grin.
“Don’t make me tickle you again…” Kim threatened playfully.
Bonnie gave Kim a loving smile. “I promise, you’ll love it.”
“If it’s your plan?” Kim started with a smile. “I think that I might…” Kim settled happily into her seat as the girls drove towards downtown Middleton and the Blue Rose restaurant.
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Over the course of dinner, the two girls talked about everything from their biology project to cheerleading to the future. Bonnie knew that they were going to be heading to different schools, and now that their biology project was pretty much over, she started to feel a sense of sadness that their time together was probably and very quickly coming to a close.
“Did you ever end up deciding which school you want to go to?” Bonnie asked, collecting the last bit of her salad and taking a bite.
“Actually, I did. I sent my acceptance letter on Wednesday; I can’t believe that I didn’t tell you!” Kim replied with a note of excitement in her voice.
“Really?” Bonnie asked, doing a stand up job of faking her excitement as she felt her own heart sink. “Where?”
“The Upperton Institute of Technology,” Kim replied with a smile. “They gave me a killer scholarship, and for reasons that I still haven’t figured out, they let Ron in to their business school too!”
“Seriously?!” Bonnie chirped, her heart leaping up into her throat. The Upperton Institute of Technology was less than a mile down the road from her own school, the Upperton Art Academy. Their dorms were within walking distance. “You’re going to U.I.T.?”
“Yeah,” Kim replied with a barely stifled giggle.
“That means that you’ll be…” Bonnie heard herself say before she could stop her own excitement.
“I’ll be what, Bonnie?” Kim asked with a grin flashing across her face.
“Right down the road from me…” she replied shyly with a blush, her gaze averted in embarrassment. “Not that you really care…” she muttered, barely audible below her breath.
“Bonnie,” Kim said commandingly, enough so that Bonnie looked back up and met Kim’s gaze. “Look at me.”
“Hnn?” Bonnie asked, her eyes locked into Kim’s own deep green eyes.
“That was one of the reasons that I chose it,” Kim explained, an undeniable warmth in her smile. “Monique will be at Upperton State, and you know that Ron and I are getting more and more serious, but… these past few weeks… I really do like our time together…”
“You do?” Bonnie asked, her heart leaping again up into her throat.
“Besides,” Kim started, settling back into her chair with a grin. “Who else are you going to get to help you with your art projects?”
Bonnie couldn’t help a smile and a small laugh escaped her lips. “You’ve got a point there. I can’t just change models…”
Kim reached her hand across the table and took Bonnie’s in hers. “So stop worrying about it, okay? I’m not done tying you up yet, Bonnie.”
Bonnie laughed, squeezing Kim’s hand happily. “Kim…” she said, her voice breaking just slightly. “Thanks…”
“No big,” Kim replied. “But just think… if you’d been nicer to me, we could have been doing this a lot longer than we have…” she trailed off with a wink.
Bonnie laughed, shaking her head. “Well tell you what… Next time you’ve got me, I’ll let you pay me back for all of that…”
“Deal,” Kim said with a smile, giving Bonnie’s hand one last squeeze before turning back to her empty plate. Taking one last drink, she looked around the restaurant for the waiter, giving him a quick wave for the check.
“Ready to head home so soon?” Bonnie asked, tossing her own napkin off her lap and back onto the table next to her own empty plate.
“What?” Kim asked, giving Bonnie a quick version of her patented puppy-dog pout as both girls watched the waiter come back across the room with the check. “I wanted to get started right away…”
“Fair enough,” Bonnie replied, simply handing the waiter her credit card before Kim could even see the check.
“Hey!” Kim said. “I was going to pay my half.”
“Who’s captive this weekend?” Bonnie asked, returning to her more relaxed, dominant form with a smile.
“Me…” Kim said with a sigh and a smile. A moment later the waiter returned with the receipt and with a quick flourish with the pen, the girls had paid and were heading out the door.
“So what’d you think?” Bonnie asked as they pulled out of the parking lot and steered towards home.
“I liked it,” Kim replied. “Maybe a little over-hyped, but the food was great.”
“That chicken you had looked amazing,” Bonnie continued. “I liked my pasta and everything, but you were making me jealous sitting over there… For more than one reason…” Bonnie added with a playful wink that elicited a giggle from her passenger.
“It was delicious. And I’m glad…” Kim purred, arching her back slightly to accent her own chest. “I had to thank you somehow for paying for dinner…”
Bonnie laughed as they hopped on the highway for the few miles it would take the girls back to Bonnie’s neighborhood. “Then I’ll just have to start taking you out to dinner more often…”
“Maybe you should…” Kim replied. “I have my ways of making it worth your while…”
“As I’ve discovered,” Bonnie replied with a laugh as she remembered the girls’ night before.
“And speaking of which…” Kim started, biting her finger seductively. “I could always use my feminine wiles to make telling me your plan worth your while…”
Bonnie laughed, arching her eyebrow curiously. “As much as I would love for you to use your wiles, you’ll find out soon enough…”
“If that’s the way you want it…” Kim sighed, settling back into her seat and contenting herself with running her hand tantalizingly up and down Bonnie’s thigh for a few moments as Bonnie pushed the speed limits in her own desire to get Kim back home for what she hoped was an eventful evening.
The sun was setting in the west as the girls rode in silence for a moment before they took the exit into Bonnie’s neighborhood. Once they turned down the back road, Bonnie dropped one hand off the wheel to take Kim’s hand in her own.
“We’re almost home. And I think you know how I want it…” Bonnie teased, drawing a laugh from Kim as she entwined her fingers around Kim’s.
“I think I might…” Kim giggled, squeezing Bonnie’s hand. Her mind ran with the possibilities that had leapt from both dreams and fantasy for what Bonnie’s much anticipated plan could be. “But you better get me inside before I start to make plans of my own…”
“For you, I’d totally break traffic laws…” Bonnie laughed, and both girls simply held hands, Kim brushing her thumb gently over Bonnie’s as they drove down the neighborhood streets, finally pulling into Bonnie’s garage a few minutes later.
“We’re back,” Kim said, using her free hand to release her seatbelt.
“We’re home,” Bonnie echoed, doing the same. “Come here, babe…” Kim did as she was told, and Bonnie cupped her cheek as she pulled the girl into a warm, passionate kiss.
“Mmm…” Kim moaned, her own hand pressing behind Bonnie’s head as she felt her fellow cheerleader’s tongue slip between her lips in what she had hoped would be a preview for what was to come. “Bonnie…” she breathed as the other girl pulled back, each blushing furiously with wide grins on their faced.
“Come on,” Bonnie said, barely above a whisper, opening her door and climbing out. “Go on inside. I’ll be right in…”
“Okay…” Kim replied with a smile, turning the handle of the door between the garage and the kitchen, opening it to a darkened house. “Your sister must have fallen asleep…” Kim called back into the garage as she walked further into the kitchen.
“All the better for us…” Bonnie replied from back in the garage. “Close your eyes…”
“Okay…” Kim giggled, but did as she was told. “Is this your plan then?” Kim heard a laugh from behind her and felt someone walk up behind her, running their hands gently up from her hips to her chest. “Aah…” Kim sighed at the sensation, and she felt a familiar sense of excitement rush up her spine.
“Shhh…” The hands that she felt on her body traveled up her shoulders before running back down to her thighs and to the bottom hem of the dress. She felt the dress lift up, and Kim wiggled her hips gently to help pull the dress up over her hips, chest and head until the statuesque redhead was standing in the kitchen wearing only her red lacy lingerie.
“Bonnie, I think that I’m going to like this plan…” Kim said, an excited smile beginning to form across her lips before she felt the clasp of her bra come undone. Cooperating with her unknown companion, Kim slid the straps of the bra off her arms, her pert nipples hardening both from excitement and the cool evening air in the house. Kim then felt her arms pulled up, each bent at the elbow before the familiar feeling of rope wound quickly around her wrists, knotted securely out of reach of Kim’s hands.
“Nnnh…” Kim moaned, gently testing the ropes that now bound her wrists before her captor brought more ropes against her bare skin. With a knot resting just to the side of her now bared breast, Kim felt the ropes separate, some wrapping around above her breasts, and the rest tucked just below. With the ropes meeting once more on the other side of Kim’s breast, her binder then tied another knot in the ropes, pulling them just a little tight against Kim’s chest before the now familiar anchor was tied, resting against Kim’s back between her shoulder blades.
“Bonnie… You get another… fun idea?” Kim asked tentatively as the ropes then pulled up over her shoulder, looping through the ropes that wound around her breasts. As Kim felt the ropes climb up over and pull tight against her other shoulder, she could feel a slight tightness in each breast as the ropes now pulled up like a sort of bra that made Kim giggle slightly to herself. “A little different, but I like it…” Kim mused as she felt the last of the rope cinch between her chest and her arms, pulling the ropes now tight against her skin, cutting off what little ability she’d had to pull her arms out of her bindings she had left.
“Keep ‘em closed, Kimmie. Come on…” Kim heard her captor say, a reassuring hand in the small of her back, just below her bound wrists. It had sounded like Bonnie, but a little different; she was sure it was just her mind, slightly addled by anticipation for the night ahead.
Kim walked carefully through Bonnie’s kitchen; her memory serving her well in the darkness of the house. Even when she opened her eyes a little to reassess her position, she could only see the faintest of shadows and shapes. Once the girls were upstairs, Kim was directed into Bonnie’s room, where she felt her captor’s hands once more gently on her hips, lingering for a moment before slowly, tantalizingly pulling her panties down, leaving Kim’s now very warm pussy exposed to the cool air.
“Aah…” Kim sighed as she was sat down on Bonnie’s bed before her captor bent her leg back against itself, quickly and expertly binding first her calf to her lower thigh, then her ankle securely to her upper thigh. Kim flexed against the ropes, knowing that her last chance for freedom was about to be taken away from her for who knew how long as her other leg was bound again the same way.
“Bonnie…” Kim breathed, writhing against the now secure and inescapable ropes in her best effort to entice her captor. “I’m really liking your plan…” she breathed seductively, a shy but excited smile dancing on the corners of her lips.
“We’re not done yet…” the familiar but still a little strange voice replied with just a hint of a smile. “Open up…”
“Yes ma’am…” Kim did as she was told, and as she expected, she heard a slight giggle from her captor as she felt a large and embarrassingly familiar ball pressed to her lips. Kim couldn’t help a bit of a smile as she felt the ball pop between her teeth, wedged tightly as the straps secured first at the nape of her neck, then up over the bridge of her nose and running up to the top of her head before splitting to connect with their buckles on each side of Kim’s head. While her captor and now gagger carefully tightening the gag’s straps in her hair, Kim giggled slightly at the thought of what was happening to her.
“Hhah hahh, ohh bohy…” [Ha ha, oh boy…] Kim moaned into the mouth-filling ball. Here she was, Kim Possible, both willingly and happily bound and now gagged by one of her former rivals and now lovers. Her captor had satisfied herself with the straps behind her head by now and had just secured the final and largely unnecessary chin strap to complete the redhead’s captivity. Kim shifted her jaw around as best as she could, the straps giving very little as Kim knew that she was now going to be gagged until someone set her free.
“Alright, hon. You stay here, and I’ll be right back…” her captor said, leaning her bound and gagged redhead up against the pillows at the top of the bed. Once again, Kim couldn’t quite put her finger on the voice, but by the time that she reopened her eyes, all she could see was her own bound and nude body; her captor had left the darkened bedroom.
“Hhahn?” [Hon?] Kim wondered aloud, the actual word lost to the ballgag strapped in her mouth. She was still wearing the red high heels and pantyhose that Bonnie had asked her to wear that afternoon, the ropes bound tightly over them. The ropes that ran over her bare chest, however, Kim thought they looked just as amazing as they felt. Each breast was bound and seemed a little bigger, perked up by the ropes that secured the captive high school cheerleader.
“Fahh ghrwl ffurr haff ffum ahdeahff…” [That girl sure has some ideas…] Kim mused aloud as she twisted slightly against the ropes, scoping out the rest of her bindings as best as she could. The warmth in her pussy had begun to reach a fever pitch as she enjoyed the helplessness of her situation and wondered just what exactly Bonnie had in store for her that night.
Kim’s mind wandered, running through every perverted possibility her mind could come up with, each one a little more erotic than the last, and each one bringing and embarrassed smile to her lips, still parted by the ball strapped in her mouth. She noticed Bonnie’s camcorder resting on the dresser across the room and gave a small giggle; the recording light was on.
“Hhlloh?” [Hello?] Kim called out after a few minutes, hearing the sounds of someone walking down the hallway approaching the bedroom door.
“Coming, Kimmie…” she heard Bonnie call out in response. Kim felt herself getting warmer and warmer between her legs at the thought of what her captor was about to do to her, but nothing could have prepared her for what she saw when Bonnie finally rounded the corner to stand in the doorway.
“Bahnee?” [Bonnie?] Kim asked, and if she hadn’t been securely gagged, she was sure her mouth would have been hanging open in shock. Bonnie was bound, nearly nude and smiling at her.
“Hey Kim…” Bonnie said with a shy giggle, taking a few tentative steps into the bedroom and standing in the bright moonlight that spilled in through the thin lace curtains. “What do you think?”
“Hnn…” Kim was speechless, which was just as well, gagged as she was. Bonnie stood statuesque in the light, the only clothing on her body the same pantyhose and high heels that Kim herself still wore, and the ropes that bound her. Bonnie blushed a little as Kim’s eyes hungrily stared at her own nude and bound form. The ropes would around Bonnie’s chest and breasts much the same way that they bound Kim’s own, save for the yoke running up and over Kim’s shoulders.
“Kinda secure, huh?” Bonnie said, breaking the silence as she demonstrated, pulling against the ropes while Kim watched, twisting her body slightly to give Kim a better view, but ultimately unable to come even close to loosening the ropes that held her.
“Bahnee, yhu luhhk ahmaffin! Buh… Haa dih yhu ghe…” [Bonnie, you look amazing! But… How did you get…] Kim asked as Bonnie grinned at Kim’s compliment. The caramel-tressed girl walked slowly over to the bed and carefully sat down on its edge. She could already smell just how ready Kim was to start their evening.
“Well, first off, I’m glad you like it. I mean, if you’re drooling, I must look pretty good…” Bonnie teased.
“Wha..? Ffuht uhp!” [Wha..? Shut up!] Kim protested, rolling onto her side and wiping her gagged lips as best as she could on the bed sheets. “Yhu khno fha ah kahnp help ih…” [You know that I can’t help it…]
“And I wouldn’t have it any other way!” Bonnie replied, offering her blushing bound companion a tender smile. “You know how cute I think you are all bound and gagged for me…”
Kim couldn’t help but feel like purring under the attention. “Bahnee…” [Bonnie…] Kim sighed, inching closer to her fellow cheerleader as much as her bindings allowed.
“And to answer your other question…” Bonnie continued, looking over her shoulder to acknowledge the noises of someone else now coming hurriedly down the hall. Kim’s heart began to race at the prospect of someone, anyone else seeing her like this, but Bonnie added, “I asked for a little help.”
Not a moment after, a smiling brunette darted into the room carrying a black duffel and brown paper bag. “Hey ladies!”
“Ahnn!” Kim felt her heart leap into her throat before she realized exactly why her captor’s voice had sounded so familiar but just a little strange.
“Hey Connie,” Bonnie replied, turning to give her sister a smile.
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