Finally got around to writing a sequel to my first ever story:

Feel free to check it out if you haven't, enjoy!

“I can’t believe you actually got away with this! How did your dormmate react?” Jack exclaimed, following Maya into her new apartment with a few boxes full of her belongings.

“Oh, Becca lost it!” Maya couldn’t help but laugh as she recalled the previous week’s events. “As soon as she saw me, I thought she was going to have a heart attack!” Jack chuckled in amusement.

“Well, it’s good she bought it.” He had to admit, “How does it feel to have your own apartment now?” Maya spins on her heel, looking around at her new space.

“Oh, it’s wonderful! Especially with all this finally moved in.” She gestures to the boxes in Jack’s arms. “Thank you, by the way!” The young man smiles, setting her packages down by the door.

“Of course, it’s the least I can do.” He gladly responds, looking out of her window to see her view of the city.

“Well, apparently the least you could’ve done was tie me to a chair,” Maya giggled. “So I think I’m the one who owes you.” They both laugh briefly, each stifling their own inner thoughts and desires. “Anyways, give me a bit to get ready, and then we can go!” She told him with an excited grin, walking to her bedroom and closing the door behind her. Jack agrees and takes a seat on the couch, checking the collar of his shirt in the reflection of the TV. Jack had asked if he could take Maya to dinner once she was fully moved in, and now their impending date was all the man could think about as he waited with anticipation. Eventually Jack heard her bedroom door creak open, along with footsteps moving down the hall towards him. Maya stepped into view wearing a deep red, off-the-shoulder sweater dress that hugged her figure elegantly, along with opaque black tights and a pair of heeled ankle boots that she carried in her hand. Her long, dark hair hung down in beautiful waves, and her face was highlighted by minimal makeup, paired with small silver earrings. Jack took one look at her and nearly pinched himself, fearing he was in a dream. He immediately stood and approached her,

“You look incredible!” He answered with the best words he could muster, attempting not to stare at her.

“Well, thank you.” She blushed a bit, both from his words and his clear attraction. “Hopefully I didn’t dress up too much; I’d like for your brain to still work.” She teased him, patting his cheek playfully, seemingly snapping him back to reality.

“No. You look perfect.” He reassured her, earning only a blush from her as she sat down to put on her boots. She hadn’t even undone the zipper before a boom of thunder alerted them to the weather, causing them to both look outside. The two were met with a steady layer of rain, and even a bit of snow seeming to form.

“You’ve got to be kidding!” Maya sighed, exasperation clear on her face. Jack frowned as he continued to watch the sky grow darker.

“I don’t suppose you’ve gotten your umbrellas moved here?” He joked halfheartedly, trying to brighten their spirits a bit.

“I wish.” Maya dryly responded, glumly sinking down onto the couch. “What are we going to do now?” Jack thought for a moment:

“Well, unless you plan to kick me out of your apartment, dinner here works for me.” He offers optimistically, getting a meek smile from the woman.

“Oh I suppose we can come up with something, I’ll just go change into my sweatpants.” Maya tried and failed to stifle a giggle as she saw disappointment flood Jack’s face. “Alright, alright, I’ll stay all dressed up. I just hope you can manage to watch a movie and not just my legs.” She saw his face go bright red but saw a guilty smile nonetheless as she teased him. Jack shrugged his shoulders and chuckled.

“I’ll do my best.” The two decided to order takeout and were soon eating together on the couch as some old movie played in the background. Eventually a scene came on where a woman was bound and gagged while lying on a bed, and the conversation between the two briefly paused as their attention was diverted. “It seems like you picked this movie for a reason.” Jack finally spoke up teasingly, causing Maya to roll her eyes but slightly blush nonetheless.

“Oh please,” she quickly retorted. “That’s nothing; remember how much more I was tied?” Of course, they both had that moment ingrained deeply in their minds, but only Jack had the real view.

“Do I need to pull up the pictures?” He asked jokingly, expecting the subject to change. Maya thought to herself for a moment, taking a deep breath and making a bold offer.

“Or… how about you add another to your collection?” Jack turned to her with a raised eyebrow as she continued. “I know there’s not exactly a robbery to stage, but I do still have the ropes from last time.” The young man felt his heart leap in his chest, wanting to jump at her offer, but fought to control his reaction.

“I suppose,” he thought through his response, “it wouldn’t hurt to have another…especially with you in that outfit.” He playfully but confidently answered. He immediately saw a grin burst onto her face as she practically ran to retrieve her cardboard box full of ropes. Not even a minute later, she hurriedly sat next to him on the couch, placing the supplies on his lap. He couldn’t help but chuckle with amazement as she turned away from him and eagerly placed her wrists together behind her back, her knees bouncing with anticipation. Swiftly, he looped one of the shorter ropes around her slender wrists, wrapping them several times before tightly cinching the rope in between.

“That feels goo-Ooh!” She began to say, before a second rope pulled her elbows so close together that they nearly touched, then being wrapped and cinched just as securely. Jack then took a much longer rope and carefully brought it around her just below her chest, pulling it tight and looping it before repeating this process above her chest as well. Then he took another rope and connected one end to her elbow bonds before taking it under one shoulder, around the back of her neck, and down under the other shoulder before tying that end back to her elbows. Her shoulders were now brought back even more, thrusting her tightly-framed chest against the neckline of her dress. “Looks like you might have advanced your skills.” Maya teased, doing her best to contain her excitement and arousal as he finished binding her upper body. Jack shrugged playfully.

“Well, they have been fun to study. How are you feeling so far?” The young woman took a second and wriggled her body back and forth, momentarily straining and testing the ropes that bound her.

“So far, so good.” She admitted, her voice dripping with enjoyment. “Why don’t you work on my legs and ask me again once I’m all tied up.” Jack felt his body react excitedly at her words and tone, immediately grabbing the next rope. The young man kneels down and grabs her ankles, crossing them before tightly wrapping rope around them and cinching it, snugly binding her feet together. He then repeated this process above and below her knees, even adding a final rope around her upper thighs, just below the hem of her dress. As he cinched this rope, Maya stifled a moan, feeling his fingers slip between her nylon thighs as he knotted the rope securely.

“How about now?” Jack asks with a chuckle, giving her thigh a playful squeeze.

“I think you’ve got me quite helpless. Just how you like me?” She teases, both of their faces going a bit red. He turns the movie back on, occasionally glancing over and watching her struggle softly against the bonds. The white ropes contrast against the red and black of her alluring outfit, framing and accentuating her body incredibly. “You know…” she softly comments, “I do have a tendency to make lots of annoying comments during movies.” Jack chuckles to himself as he notices the stifled grin with which she delivers that comment, standing up and walking to her bedroom for a moment. After a minute or two, he returns and sets two things on the coffee table in front of Maya as she sits up; a long silk scarf, and a pair of her opaque black tights. “That’s certainly a unique choice. You like them that much?” She teasingly nods towards the tights, earning a red flush on Jack’s face.

“Is that weird? Sorry, I just thought it might be kinda…” He looks away in embarrassment. “Hot?’ She finishes in assumption of his answer, getting a meek nod from the young man. “Well, I don’t mind.” She continues to tease fully, doing her best to work him up. “Or would it be sexier for me to ask you to stuff my own tights into my mouth and gag me?” Jack then sighs deeply with exasperation, though internally feeling his arousal burn.

“Alright, that’s enough out of you.” He picks up the tights and carefully balls them up, noticing Maya open her mouth expectantly. He then carefully packs them into her mouth, then takes the scarf and snugly pulls it between her teeth, knotting it tightly behind her head to hold the packing in. “That should do it, finally some peace and quiet.” He playfully comments, earning a muffled giggle from the helpless woman. Maya soon gave up on trying to free herself, simply sinking into her bonds and the helplessness they brought. As well as eventually sinking into Jack’s arms as she drifted off to sleep. Jack felt her chest rise and fall against his own as she softly slept, unable to pry his thoughts from her. The two sat there unmoving for a long while, and while only the man was awake, their thoughts happily settled on one particular notion: I hope this happens more often!