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This story contains elements of bondage and lesbian tendencies.
Amelia's struggles were all in vain. The tape clasping her legs and arms - and most importantly, her hands and wrists - was unrelenting, the way her arms were taped to her sides forcing her hands to her ass when she relaxed, and the gag kept her from swallowing properly, making her drool on her pillows. Panic soon made way for frustration as she screamed and tossed, to no result other than working up a sweat.
When she turned her head all the way to the side, she could barely make out the clock and try to check the time. Though she had to narrow her eyes and strain them, as her glasses had dislodged and fallen off, now lying uselessly next to her pillow, on the edge of the bed. From what she could make out, it had been nearly three hours, which would mean that Keyla would come back soon and hopefully let her go free.
Amelia had more than enough time to think, when she took a break from struggling, to wonder why Keyla did what she did. To wonder how much she knew about why they were put in a room together. If she did know, was she trying to teach her a lesson? If she didn't, why would she react in such a way in the first place? It occurred to her that she barely knew anything about the tall girl, aside from her general friendliness and that she liked candy. Which wasn't much, after all, everyone liked candy, to a degree.
The key turned in the door again.
"It's me~" she chirped as she walked in, slamming the door shut with her hip.
Immediately, Amelia picked her screaming and complaining back up, glaring in her general direction.
"Aww, you sound upset." Keyla put her book down and walked over to Amelia's bed, squatting to be on eye level. "You didn't have fun?"
She did. Her panties were soaked and it had started running down the inside of her thighs, though she didn't get to finish.
"Hnnngrr!" she answered instead, straining her arms as if to break the tape, which, of course, was impossible.
Keyla's lips curled into a pout as she tilted her head, looking at her gagged friend.
"Aww and I thought you'd like it if it was harder. It's no fun when you can just get out, right?"
Amelia stopped and thought for a moment. She spoke about it like from experience. Before she could start complaining again, Keyla reached over and unbuckled the gag, carefully pulling it out of her mouth and putting it on the floor. The raven-haired victim gasped and sighed, closing her aching jaws and swallowing.
"You could at least ask if I wanted help." she said finally, forgetting about the accusing tone she had wanted.
"But wasn't it better that way?" She tilted her head again.
"T-that's not the point! Just... just get me out..."
Keyla shrugged and stoop up, reaching down to her hands to carefully peel off the tape. Amelia sighed in relief as she finally got to move her fingers again. While Keyla worked on her wrists and arms, she slowly made a circling motion with her index finger to peel the tape off of her raised legs, guiding it by magic.
When she was finally free again, Amelia stretched and moaned, relaxing her tired, aching limbs.
"What were you thinking!?" she barked out of nowhere, remembering that she was supposed to be angry at her roommate, making the pointy-eared girl jump.
"I- I was just- I-I thought you were trying to have fun!" she stammered, shifting and generally looking like a child caught stealing. "I just wanted to help you..."
"Help me!? Who helps people like that!? Your best help would have been to ignore me!"
Keyla looked at the ground ashamedly, crumpling tape in her hands. Amelia sighed and put her glasses back on.
"How do you know about that anyway?"
"I had a friend I used to play tie-up with..." she said quietly, carefully peeking at her to see if she was still supposed to be ashamed. "I thought you might want to play with me..."
Play with her. The phrasing left a weird feeling in Amelia's chest and nethers. A strange mix of arousal and curiosity, with a hint of dread.
"Okay... maybe I'll play with you." she mused slowly "But we tell no one about this, do you understand?"
Keyla's eyes lit up and she nodded eagerly. She quickly picked up the roll of tape and handed to her.
"It's my turn now!" she exclaimed excitedly.