WARNING! This story features some super wholesome and loving bondage, practiced with intimacy and happiness. Light sexual content, but other than that, it's just some fun happy bondage-related games. Nothing bad at all, I promise. Enjoy reading!

Katy sat on the floor, waiting for Emily to return. The pair were already set up for their bondage game for the weekend. Katy had just been restrained by Emily, and now she was off getting the other stuff that Emily had planned for Katy.

Katy was in her underwear, sitting on the floor, happily waiting for Emily to get back. She wore a white leather straitjacket, covered in belts and locks. She planned to wear it for the entire weekend, so Emily had picked something that wouldn’t get in the way or be too uncomfortable. Her arms were pulled tightly in front of her, passing through a loop that had been cinched down tightly. More belts ran up her back, keeping the jacket tightly pulled on her body. A belt ran down between her legs, the grommets rubbing smoothly against her sex.

Her legs were bound with matching white leather corsets. She was frogtied in the most comfortable way possible: the leather wrapped from her ankles/thighs all the way down to her knees, the buckles all locked with a small padlock. It had taken nearly ten minutes to get her comfortably bound, but the time spent now meant she didn’t have to be pulled from it all weekend, until Monday when they both had to return to work.

Katy also wore a combination gag and blindfold, which were made of black leather, contrasting with the white restraints. A large red ball was held tightly in her mouth, which Katy occasionally let a small moan slip through. The blindfold was pressed tightly over her eyes, leaving her with the suspense of not knowing what Emily was planning.

Besides this, Katy wore a pair of white ankle socks, which twitched as she pulled curiously against her restraints every now and then, slowly getting used to them.

When Emily returned, she snuck in, her feet stepping softly on the thick carpet, masking her sound. She smiled as she saw that Katy had fallen over onto her back and was playfully struggling about, trying to get back up.

She snuck up right behind Katy and stood over her, excited to know that Katy had no clue she was there. She admired her red hair which contrasted pleasantly with the white of the straitjacket. It fell down around her face, not pulled back or held in any way. Katy’s natural beauty was only accented by the restraints that Emily had chosen.

Emily leaned down and lightly brushed a hand against the bottom of Katy’s foot. Her sensitive soles instinctively jerked away: she knew that Emily was right there now.

“Hey girl…” Emily sat down, pulling the much smaller Katy up into her lap. Katy moaned, playfully trying to wiggle away as she laughed through her gag. “Oh, you want to laugh?” Emily said happily, pulling her legs up towards her.

“Npph! Npphh!” Katy cried, struggling away. Emily began to attack Katy’s feet, to which she yelped into her gag, crying out in laughter. She involuntarily struggled to get away, her straitjacket and leg-sleeves making her no match for the much larger and stronger Emily. Emily laughed as she relentlessly attacked Katy’s soles, Katy struggling and laughing more and more.

A few minutes later, the girls sat on the floor together, breathing deeply. Emily rested against a couch, and Katy rested against Emily, the pair recovering from their little ‘episode’ together intimately. Katy nuzzled her blinded and gagged head against Emily’s chest, while Emily ran her fingers through her hair.

“Alright, are you ready for what I actually planned?” Emily asked after a while. Katy nodded, drool dribbling down her gag, soaking into the top of the straitjacket. “Let’s wipe that up”, Emily said, grabbing a towel nearby (she had prepared them for when this would happen) and brushing Katy’s face, soaking up all the drool that had dribbled down and was clinging onto her face and chin.

“Alright, here we go…” Emily pushed Katy off of her, sending her falling lightly to the ground. She stood up and Katy heard her walk to the far side of the room. She sat, wiggling slowly on the floor, trying to sit herself up. However, Katy froze when she heard the rhythmic buzzing of a toy that she knew herself all too well…

“You better come get it!” Emily called. Katy heard the buzzing suddenly dip, then surge again, as if it were being rubbed against something. ‘Oh, no you don’t, that’s mine!’ Katy thought to herself. She began to struggle across the floor, heading for the sound. Her blindfold made it considerably harder to locate where Emily was, she swore that Emily was moving around. But she continued forward, wanting to get her reward…

“That’s a good girl…” Emily said as Katy bumped into her legs.

“MMMNnnnn!” Katy moaned, trying to flip herself over so she could get her ‘reward’ from Emily.

Emily laughed. “You need help?” The straitjacket was preventing so much movement that Katy was struggling just to flip over onto her back. Emily laughed again as Katy moaned her frustration. “Well, I’m always here if you need help.” Katy groaned and kept struggling. After a minute of fruitless fighting with her restraints, Katy collapsed on the floor. Emily looked at her, victorious. “Do you want some help now?” she asked sarcastically.

Katy begrudgingly nodded her head, moaning her assent. Emily laughed and leaned down, flipping Katy over quickly. Katy gasped as she was flipped with such enthusiasm, then pushed into the ground. Emily was getting even further into her ‘dom’ mood.

To her delight, the buzzing sound was switched back on and pushed down between her crotch. Katy moaned happily into her gag, her body shifting to increase the effect of the wand. She moaned louder and louder as she got closer and closer, until…

“MMPH!” The vibrator was removed just as Katy was about to release. She cried out into her gag, shifting her body to try to preserve the last bit of arousal that was now slipping away.

“Uh uh uh, you need to try harder than that!” Emily laughed. Katy groaned on the floor, pulling at her restraints, trying to get the crotch strap to rub that last little bit needed to climax. Emily leaned behind the couch and grabbed another piece of equipment that she felt it was time for Katy to try out.

“Alright, I got one more thing for you to wear. Hopefully this doesn’t restrict you too much more…” Emily was excited. She had gotten her other friend Katy (a different Katy, this one was much taller and ran a store at the mall) to custom-make her a hood that would fit Katy (the shorter, redhead Katy who is right now in pretty heavy bondage on Emily’s floor) perfectly. Katy ‘looked’ up at Emily as she knelt down and began pulling the hood over her head. Katy forgot her frustration and happily held still for Emily: she had always wanted a hood.

Emily knelt down and pulled the laces on the back tight. The hood compressed over Katy’s head, further blinding her and pressing the ball further into her mouth. Emily pulled it nice and tight so that there was no slack anywhere on Katy’s face. When she finished, she tied a large knot and then snapped it shut with a small padlock that matched the other ones on Katy’s body. Another lock went to the built-in collar that tightened down around Katy’s neck. The white leather of the hood blended in perfectly with the rest of her bondage, completing the white-color scheme. Katy’s hair was fished through a small hole in the back, making a tight ponytail that came out lower on her head.

Katy moaned as everything was tightened: she already loved the feeling of the hood. She breathed strongly and steadily through the two grommets set into where her nose was: it hardly restricted her breathing at all. All it did was give her that wonderful, compressed feeling.

Emily stood up, taking a deep breath. She flushed as she saw her creation, struggling about happily on the floor. She could do anything she wanted, and it completely trusted her. Her heart fluttered as she thought about their relationship. She wanted nothing to change.

“Alright, let’s go again!” Emily ran across to the other side of the room again and flipped the wand on. Katy’s head perked up as the sound of the wand seeped through the mass of leather over her head, and she groaned, the feeling of almost pleasure returning to her. She began to struggle, her new hood bouncing up and down as she slowly inched her way across the carpet. Emily turned the wand to herself, watching Katy struggle in bliss. This was heaven.

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