“Hey! I’m back...stupid professor canceled class at the last minute, so I’ve got the afternoon off!” Paula said as she came into the apartment, dropping her backpack at the door. To her surprise, she didn’t get a reply from her roommate. “Hello? Hannah?” The 20-year old coed called, walking further into the house. It was odd, she thought. Her roommate’s car was still parked out in front of their building and with the awful weather out, Paula didn’t think it likely Hannah had gone walking anywhere.

 A quiet murmur reached Paula’s ears, faint and muffled, but undoubtedly coming from Hannah’s room. Grinning, Paula kicked off her shoes. She started walking in the opposite direction, calling out, “Well, whenever you get hungry, I’ll be in my room, we can talk about dinner…” Then she turned, quietly tiptoeing back, until she was standing right outside the other girl’s door.

 “Aha!” Paula cried, throwing the door open, suddenly. Inside, her roommate gave a muffled squeal of surprise as she tried to get up from the bed with difficulty. Muffled, because she currently had several strips of tape plastered across her mouth. Difficult, because her legs were each bent over and tied with rope, while her hands were locked behind her back in a pair of handcuffs. To make her humiliation at being caught in self-bondage even greater, the petite brunette was stripped completely naked. Another strip of duct tape held a small, bullet vibrator pressed tight against sex, buzzing away on low.

 As Hannah mumbled and grunted something through her gag, face turning red, Paula walked into the room. She noted the small tote bag on the floor by the bed, with more toys and restraints. On the nightstand beside the bed was a small bowl. Lying on the bottom, surrounded by a small pool of melt off, was a hunk of ice, in which a set of keys, to the handcuffs Paula guessed, were frozen. From the size of the chunk, her roommate had been planning to spend quite a while struggling in bondage, teased endlessly by the toy buzzing between her legs.

 “So...this is how you entertain yourself while I’m away?” Paula teased, enjoying Hannah’s quiet embarrassed groan. “I can’t believe you’d engage in a little self-bondage…” Paula continued. “Without inviting me!” She smiled and started taking off her clothes...