The next day, Kathy got up early and took a shower before getting dressed in sweat pants and a shirt and eating breakfast. Both her and Lisa did not have classes so they would have the entire day to themselves. Thinking about the past days, the redhead couldn't help but get excited. Lisa would give her another task today, put her into another predicament.

Sitting on a chair in the small kitchen, one leg pulled up against her chest, Kathy bit her lower lip and stared down at the table, the memory of rope and gag being enough to stir arousal within her. The intense feeling of helplessness from the day before still lingered in the back of her mind. She had tried to make sense of it, of why she enjoyed it so much, being tied down. The only reasonable explanation she could come up with was, that she, Kathy, despite her good nature, was, deep down, a depraved, dirty individual, the kind which willingly surrenders their own free will for the sake of sexual pleasures.

And despite the harshness with which that realisation hit her, she did not feel shame, or, at least, not as much as she felt she should. She enjoyed her slutty, submissive self.

"Well, good morning to you too."

Kathy yelped and immediately retracted her hand from her crotch. Lisa stood in the doorway, in her underwear, her hair wet, her typical grin plastered on her face.

"Looks like you can't wait.", the tanned girl teased as she sat down at the table and started eating in peace.

Kathy blushed and stared at the table again. She hadn't realized what she had started doing before being torn from her thoughts. She carefully looked up to her roommate to be met with a genuine smile, which she returned without any further doubt.



"Okay, run this by me again."

The girls sat opposite each other on Lisa's bed, the box of supplies between them. Lisa was wearing plain black underwear and the knee-high boots from the day before, while Kathy wore a fresh pair of white panties and the shoes from the same day, complete with ankle straps. Her breasts were exposed, causing her to covering them with her crossed arms.

"Alright." Lisa cleared her throat. "I will tie you up and you will go get the key to get free. Meanwhile, I will also be tied up and count on you to get me out. In case things go south, I'll call someone to come over and check on us."

"And this someone is...?"

"One of the girls from my Spanish class. You know, the ones who taught me. Of course", she quickly added, "if you don't want to, we'll do something else. No pressure or anything."

Kathy took a moment to think. It hadn't been that long since they had started all this and Lisa was progressing it awfully fast. While she did like the idea behind the task, the thought of exposing herself to someone besides Lisa, someone she had never met, made her nervous. However, it also stirred her excitement. If anything, Lisa trusted that person and beyond that, it would be more of a motivation for her to go and get the key as quickly as possible. After what had felt like whole minutes passing by, she nodded.

"If you say it's okay, I'll trust you."

Lisa leaned over and pulled her friend into a tight hug.

"Thanks. You won't regret it, I promise."



Lisa looked over her work. Kathy was lying on her side, her arms pinned to her torso with leather belts, above and below her breasts, her legs tied with rope on thighs and knees, the ankle straps connected with a thin chain, attached by the D-rings with small padlocks, to which the key was bundled with the one for the handcuffs binding her wrists behind her back. The red hair was kept out of her face by being tied in a loose ponytail.

"Okay, looks secure. Anything left to say?"

"Yes, where are the keys?"

"Kitchen floor, under the table. Now say 'Aah'."

Obediently, Kathy opened her mouth and voiced the requested sound. Lisa balled up a handful of fabric and proceeded to stuff her captive's mouth with it. She then ripped off a piece of tape ad sealed her roommate's alluring lips, keeping her from spitting it out.

Satisfied with the gag, Lisa climbed onto her bed where she had left the items she would need for herself. She started by tying her ankles with rope, while also incorporating the boots by tugging the rope behind the heels and pulling it tight. After tying her legs in the same fashion as she did for Kathy, she turned onto her stomach and reached her arms forward to make sure she could reach the bedstead. Taking a large, black ball gag, she turned her gaze to Kathy.

"You can start now. And, Kat, I'm counting on you."

With that, she shoved the gag into her mouth, buckled it and chained her wrists to the bedstead with another pair of cuffs.