Jennifer was a girl of multiple faces.

The one most people were shown was that of an upbeat, talkative, energetic cheerleader. The kind who hummed her songs in class and made it a point to spread gossip.

Kathy had, at times, seen another face, that of a caring and loving friend, who would put the needs of her peers before her own.

Today, Kathy had seen yet another, one that she decidedly did not prefer. That face belonged to a playfully cruel bondage mistress.



Said mistress sat on Lisa's bed, her slave sprawled out over her lap, lying face down. Lisa had been released from the cuffs; instead, her forearms were tightly tied together and strapped against her body.

Lisa's cuffs had than been attached to Kathy's, binding her to the chair she had been seated on to watch. After having been granted some time to relax her jaw and breath unrestrictedly, she had once again been gagged with a knotted strip of cloth. Unable to move, conceal her bare chest or voice her concern and protest, her only choice was to see her roommate be punished for betting on her.

Not that Jen had been playing fair, exactly.

Jennifer ran her palm over the tanned girl's ass and occasionally slapped it lightly, while trailing her fingers over the tightly secured arms.

"It's been a while since I had the chance to do this.", she mused out loud, "I wonder, what I should do. Do you have any requests, Lilly?"

Lisa responded, though it was little more than incoherent moaning.

"Not that it matters." Jennifer giggled. "I'll do with you whatever I want, anyway. And depending on how well you take it, I may move on to Kitty next~"

Two-voiced muffled protest was the answer, complete with the chair-bound prisoner struggling. Jen giggled again.

"Oh, you react like that, but" She moved her hand between Lisa's legs. "you're getting wet just thinking about it, aren't you, slut?"

Her right hand made a claw and she pulled her nails across her slave's back, slightly digging into her skin. The dark-haired woman arched her back and a loud moan passed her gag that was clearly of pure pleasure.

"Oh, yes, I know you like it.", the blonde teased, slapping Lisa's ass harder, "You like getting punished by me, don't you?"

More moaning and shifting was the only response. Clearly unhappy with just that, Jennifer dug her fingers into the black hair and pulled Lisa's head back, her voice becoming stern.

"You like it, don't you?"

"Nnh-hmm!", Lisa quickly mustered, her breathing faster than before.

"Mmh, yeah, I know." She smiled, raising her hand high before making it come down hard on Lisa's behind, getting another excited moan out of her. "But if you like it so much, my darling little masochist, it's not much of a punishment, is it?" She slipped her legs out from under the bound woman and climbed back over to the box of toys which was still lying out in the open. "No, I have an even better idea."

Both Kathy and Lisa watched, as Jennifer took more rope from the box and crawled back onto the bed. For a moment, she seemed like a feral cat stalking prey.

The cat grabbed the prey's bound legs and bent them, ignoring the huffed protest, doubling the rope and looping it around the ankle tie, making sure it would hold. As she looped it under Lisa's forearms and pulled, Lisa gasped, making her bend her back a bit.

Looping the rope around the ankle tie and the arms once more, she finally tied it off, leaving the usually so strong and confident girl helplessly in a hogtie. Any amount of struggling she tried amounted to nothing.

The blonde then spun her around on the sheets, making her face the redhead. For a moment, their gazes met and Kathy could see a glint of panic, only before it was quickly overpowered by pleasure and arousal.

Then, Jennifer stepped up to the chair,turning it a bit. Her hand touched Kathy's cheek.

"Your turn, Kitty~", she singsonged as she leaned closer.

Kathy froze and then quickly shook her head. She didn't want to be spanked or scratched or tied into a packet. She felt fine just the way she was.

"Nnoh, pweafh!", she tried, looking pleadingly at the menacing girl that supposedly was the same person as her classmate and friend.

"Oh, that is so cute! She's begging!" Jen shot a glance towards her other victim. "You could learn a lot of manners from her."

Turning back to Kathy, her voice grew softer, without losing it's playful tone.

"Don't worry, love, I won't hurt you. You'll like what I'm gonna do to you."

Not losing time, she put a hand to Kathy's right breast and started squeezing it. A welcome, warm sensation started to tingle all throughout the victim's body, gathering at her crotch and chest. She moved against her bonds but, just like the first time she had been restrained, not to escape or resist, but to feel the helplessness that promised her so much enjoyment.

Jen's warm hands caressed and massaged her breasts and gently pinched her nipples and soon Kathy let out a sigh as soft lips touched her neck, Jen starting to lick and suck on her skin.

Jennifer sat on Kathy's lap, looking down into her eyes.

"See? Isn't this good?"

Hesitantly, Kathy nodded and cast her eyes down. It wasn't the first time for her, to be this intimate with a girl, but it sure was a new feeling combining it with the restrictions of bondage.

"Do you want some more?" Her fingers stroked Kathy's crotch, making her gasp and shiver. "I'll make you feel so good~. C'mon, let's make a good show for little Lisa."

Kathy looked to her roommate, saw her strain and heard her moan softly and quickly decided to look away again, too embarrassed to continue looking at her.

The gag loosened and slipped from her mouth and as she turned to look at Jen, a kiss sealed her lips in it's stead. Suddenly, Kathy sat upright, her body stiff, her face beet red, while Jen's tongue licked over her lips. With one hand in Kathy's neck and one at her crotch, Jen carefully leaned her back against the chair's rest, not breaking lip contact.

Letting her mind slip, Kathy sighed and closed her eyes, surrendering to all the lust overcoming her.



Lisa continued to watch helplessly, genuinely fighting her bonds, thinking that there might be a knot she could reach, some kind of mistake Jenny had made in her hurry, but she had no luck. All she could do was turn her hands and stretch her fingers, not touching anything.

The show Jenny was putting on did many things to her. Arousal, envy, desire, disappointment, panic and, above all, the pure, ecstatic pleasure of the rope holding her firmly in place, swept over her and stopped all her rational thoughts.

She wanted to get out, break free. She wanted to join in and caress and love Kathy as well. She wanted to grab Jenny and bind her tightly, make her squirm, beg and squeal. But she was helpless, unable to do any of those things, to do anything at all but watch the blonde mistress kiss and finger Kathy, her Kathy!

Grunting and yelling into the gag, she continued to fight her hopeless fight, continued to make herself very aware of her helpless situation and wallow in it's blissful cruelty.



Kathy's body shivered, she was breathing heavily through her open mouth as the kiss ended.

"It's seeping out.", Jen giggled.

Kathy closed her eyes, not wanting to look either of the others in the eyes.

"You are so close. Want me to finish it?"

She stroke the bound, red hair.

"Just say it and I'll do it. But you'll have to say it."

Kathy swallowed. "I... p-please..."

She moaned and rubbed her crotch against Jen's fingers but she pulled away.

"Please, Jen, please do it...", she whimpered.

"Do what, Kitty Kat?"

"Oh, for the love of fuck! Just do--AAAAAHHG~!"

Her body shivered and jerked as the orgasm overcame her. Her eyes filled with tears and her scream encompassed relief, pleasure and shame, while her juices dirtied her panties and Jen's fingers.



She didn't know how long it had really been, but it felt like ages since she had last been able to move freely. Her body felt light, her heart heavy. She stared at herself in the mirror. She felt confused and dirty, even though she just cleaned herself up.

Instead of one, there were now two girls who had put her in bondage and pushed her over the edge. And she was friends with both of them. And they did it to each other too. And there was yet another person involved. It felt so strange, almost otherworldly. She told herself it was all in harmless fun, but when would that cross the line? Where was the line?

Putting on the clothes she had requested Jen to leave beside the shower for her, she tried to shake off those worries. As she opened the door, she found her friends sitting on the sofa.

Lisa was dressed in simple, modest clothes like herself, she sat Indian style and had her arms stretched over the backrest, much in contrast with her previous position.

Jen sat next to her, her legs crossed and a bowl of snacks in her lap. The TV was on, showing some cartoon.

Coming across this scene, what had happened just minutes prior seemed like a dream. A dream that still made Kathy's body ache.

Both girls looked up as Kathy came to sit between them.

"You okay?", Lisa asked, as she had always done.

"I... don't know.", the redhead answered honestly.

Jen grabbed the remote and muted the TV, turning her attention to her classmate.

"It's my fault isn't it?", she asked, apologetically.

"I... no, um..." Kathy ran her fingers through her wet hair. "It's me. I just don't know how to feel about all this. Doesn't this... bother you at all?"

Silence hang over the three of them. After several, seemingly eternal moments, Lisa spoke up.

"Look. I involved you because I thought you'd like it, since you specifically asked about it. I guess I moved up to quickly. If it's anyone's fault, it's mine and I'm sorry."

"The trick is", Jen chimed in, "to make out how much of it is genuine emotion and how much is just for the sake of the game, you know?"

Kathy looked from one to the other, still lost. Suddenly, both her friends scooted closer, gently putting their arms around her and breathing kisses onto her cheeks.

"And I genuinely mean it. I love you and I love doing this.", Lisa whispered.

"We don't mean to scare you or hurt you. It's all in good love.", Jen agreed.

Tears filled Kathy's eyes and she put her arms around the girls' waists.

"Thanks.", she answered, smiling, her mind clearing up, "I love you guys."