"Go get a shower.", was what she had said, "You could use a little rest for now."
The unsettling smile and the way she pronounced the last two words sent shivers down Amy's spine. She had been out of the shower and put on comfortable clothes and afterwards Jane had done the same. They had spent a fairly normal afternoon, cuddling to one another on the bed, not talking much, making out twice or thrice. It was a calm, peaceful pastime, but there was no way Jane was going to pass up on the chance to play with her more. She was probably just waiting for the right moment.
Amy found herself looking back at her girlfriend several times as she lay in her arms, legs pulled towards her torso and arms pressed against her chest, relaxing into the embrace. Her paranoia had died down a little, but she was still nervous as the minutes and hours ticked away, taking her closer to the inevitable enslavement.
She had just closed her eyes to focus on enjoying the moment without distracting thoughts, as she felt Jane's hand slip, tugging at her sweater as a sultry voice breathed against her neck.
"Take that off."

Mia had plotted her revenge for the entirety of two movies. It was only near the end of Forbidden Kingdom that she made an obvious excuse to leave Claire alone in the living room - handwaving her protest that it was "like, the best part" - and sneak upstairs into the bedroom to make minor preparations.
After the movie concluded and the DVD was placed back into the shelf, next to other kung-fu-flicks, Claire turned around to see the blonde girl walk back inside.
"Great, you missed the ending. You know, the first scene has no purpose if you don--" She was cut off by a short kiss and Mia's hands on the collar of her shirt.
"I know, I've seen it before.", she smiled, "I put some clothes on your bed, could you put them on for me?"
"Why?", the athlete said confused.
"Please!" Mia did a little jump on the spot. Her boobs jiggled, drawing Claire's attention for a split second. "You said you'd do what I say!"
Claire loved those eyes so much she hated it. How they stared accusingly into her soul. She gave up before she was able to think of a reason to fight.

A few minutes later, Amy found herself in another set of her frilly underwear, rope tightly wrapped around her wrists, leaving some slack. Her mistress - whom she referred to as 'Jane' when she wasn't a cruel madwoman who dressed her up in ropes and spanked her -, now dressed in nothing but underwear herself, was busy securing a second and third rope, binding the ankles to the thighs, trapping her in a frogtie. Kneeling on the carpet, she looked down at her spread legs, uncomfortable with the way they revealed her crotch. She looked over her shoulder to where the crazy woman rummaged through Amy's supply of toys, eventually walking back towards her, putting some items onto the bed sheets. Amy identified them as two vibrators with wireless remotes, a ball gag, a pair of handcuffs and a small bowl of keys, while Jane tied the slack rope around her hips and between her legs, making it a crotch rope, after having put a third vibrator into her panties.
"Okay, here's the plan.", Jane explained, sitting on the edge of the bed, pulling Amy closer, taking her between her legs, "I'll be trying to find the right key to get free." She put the handcuffs and the bowl behind her, making sure the keys were well in her reach. She proceeded with attaching the vibrators to her nipples under her bra. "Meanwhile, everything you're to do" She took off her panties. "is pleasure me." A dangerous smile crept across her face after she kissed Amy on the lips and patted her head. "Don't you worry about a thing, I called my sister just in case." Amy just nodded. Admittedly, the scenario was an exciting idea and talking back at this point wouldn't do any good anyway.
"Excuse me?"
"Yes, mistress.", Amy replied to the stern voice, earning a content smile.
Amy watched her beautiful mistress press a rubber ball between her teeth and fastening it. As the vibrators started buzzing, long legs were wrapped around Amy's back, reminding her of her task. The handcuffs clicked.

The 'clothes' Mia had talked about consisted of a white bikini and... nothing else. Claire looked into the bathroom mirror. It must have been a while since she wore it last. It still fit, no problem, but her breasts appeared to have grown a bit out of it.
"That's prefect.", Mia hastily commented from the door. Claire whirled around, having previously been unaware of her presence. To her surprise, Mia too had changed into a pink bikini.
"Wait, what?" Claire took a step towards her. "Are we going swimming? It's like fourteen degrees outside. As in, Fahrenheit."
"We're not going outside." Mia's hands touched Claire's shoulders. She started pushing her backwards. Something about her voice was off, she wasn't usually this seductive. All the adorable and converted into sexy, a process that only became apparent to Claire when her curvy friend was struggling against ropes and moaning into a gag. Claire realized too late that something like that was what her cute, innocent childhood friend had in mind. When she did, she was already standing in the shower, the back against the cold wall, her hands tied to the shower-head above her with previously prepared rope.
"Oh... I get it now." She pulled on the rope. For a quick fix it was tight.
"Do you?" Mia smiled and reached around her captive's neck, loosening the bow that held the upper part of her bikini. She parted Claire's lips, put the ends of the ribbons into her mouth and gently closed it. Claire thought for a moment. If she opened her mouth, the ribbons would fall out, revealing her bare chest. A move she couldn't have come up with by herself.
"Don't you dare laugh.", Mia grinned as she stood up from tying Claire's legs with rope hidden behind the shower curtain. Her fingers touched her sides and slowly made their up to her armpits, forcing giggles through Claire's closed lips.
"This is revenge.", the evil mastermind stated.