Amelia looked down at the materials and nodded, adjusting her glasses with two fingers. She had placed all of them into a drawer and had added her own items to the collection. The rope was coiled up neatly, ordered by length, the locks were counted and the other items were laid out beside them. The gag, collar and blindfold aside, four leather cuffs had also emerged, each one about four inches wide and sporting several D-rings. Each one would be fastened with two buckles and were enchanted the same way the collar was, making them impossible to remove without magic.

The dark-haired student looked up at Keyla, who had retreated to her bed, reading a book. She studied her appearance for a few seconds before speaking up.

"I'm done. We can start the next round now, if you want." she said cheerfully, already looking forward to experimenting with all the new toys at her disposal and a new victim at hand.

Keyla looked first at Amelia, then at the neatly ordered things, before putting her book away and sitting up.

"We're doing more today?"

"Um, well, only if you want." She rubbed her neck nervously. It occurred to her, that she might be moving a bit fast in her excitement. She certainly didn't want to push anything or appear all too eager.

The blonde girl slipped off her bed and knelt beside her with a smile.

"Sure, I'd love to. I can still go."

Amelia's face flushed and she pressed her lips together, her eyes dancing over Keyla's body before awkwardly looking back at the items before her. She was awfully close.

"O-okay, well... then go ahead and get changed again." She tried to think straight, laying out a plan and inspecting the items she would need, only to be rudely interrupted by Keyla's arms slinging around her body as the taller girl yanked her into a spooning hug, pressing her soft chest into Amelia's back.

"But isn't it your turn?" she asked sweetly, her lips close to Amelia's ear.

"I... uh... I wanted to..." the smaller student stuttered, taken by surprise by the close body contact.

"Amy~" she moaned pleadingly, hugging her more tightly.

"Okay! Okay, I get it! It's fine. I-it's my turn..."

"Yay!" Keyla let go and hopped up. "Take off your shirt and sit on your bed."

Amelia slowly rose to her feet and stepped to her bed, sitting on it in her black underwear after taking off the long shirt. Her body was growing hot and her heart was beating harder, while she imagined all the things Keyla could do to her.

"Put these on." her roommate said cheerfully as she handed her a hairband and the enchanted collar. Amelia gulped but did as she was told, since she knew it was a necessary step. She put her hair up in a high ponytail and then slowly opened the buckle of the collar, putting the soft leather around her neck, buckling it in front.

Keyla moved the items she needed to the side of the bed, close enough to the side so Amy wouldn't see when looking down and the bespectacled student didn't dare to take an obvious peek. Her light-skinned friend climbed onto the bed, sitting beside Amelia.

"Are you ready?" she asked with a soft smile and, at a nervous nod from her partner, touched the collar with her fingertips, letting magic flow into it. In response, the collar tightened subtly, while immediately shutting off all magic in Amelia's body. She gasped and widened her eyes slightly, but caught herself again, taking a breath. With this, she was at Keyla's mercy.

"You okay?"

Amelia nodded again, smiling awkwardly at Keyla. "You can keep going."

Keyla nodded and bent down to take something off the ground. Taking Amy's arms, she put them together behind her back and started winding rope around her wrists, tying it off carefully but strictly. Using the long slack, she tied her elbows by tying her arms together below and above them, winding rope between her elbows to keep her from wiggling free.

When Keyla bent back down for the next item, Amelia moved her arms, testing the ropework. the soft rope lightly dug into her skin, just enough to feel strict. The grip sent shivers through her body and she bit her lip, saving her moans for later.

Keyla slipped off the bed and sat in front of her, looking up. "By the way do you want it super comfortable or super strict?" she asked openly, already holding another length of rope.

Amelia thought for a moment, looking down at her captor and continuing to test her bonds so far. "I'd like it strict..." she said finally, blushing heavily at the request. "But not for too long, okay?"

The blonde nodded with a confirming sound and stood back up, taking Amelia by the shoulders and having her stand up straight. Taking the rope, she looped it once around Amy's waist, just below her belly button, pulling it tight and tying it off in the front, leaving a long tail. Bending back down, she measured the rope by pulling it between the thighs - making Amelia turn an even darker shade of red - and tied two knots in it, very close to one another. As she stood back up, she led the rope through the legs, carefully pulling it tighter and feeding it through the back of the waist rope.

Amelia pressed her lips together, keeping in another moan as the rope stretched against her crotch, leaning against Keyla's soft chest as long as she was standing. She silently hoped the taller girl hadn't noticed the dampness in her panties yet.

Tossing the tail on the bed, Keyla made Amy sit again and knelt in front of her, taking more rope to start binding her knees and ankles. It ended up being similar to the arm ties, soft but strict, not cutting in too much but holding her tight enough to keep her from moving.

Amelia felt more and more of her freedom slip away. By now, she was already helpless. Keyla could be doing anything to her right now and there would be no way for her to fight back. A subtle panic crept through her, making her struggle for real for a moment, gasping as all her movements were fruitless. The panic quickly turned back into excitement, however, when she looked down at the other girl, who was smiling at her calmingly.

"Um, y-you're really good at this." she said slowly.

"You think so? Thanks!" Keyla picked up something else and sat beside her again, dangling the black ballgag in front of Amelia's face. "Before we continue, let's put this in, okay?"

Amelia stared at the gag, swallowing hard. "I-isn't that one a little too big, though?"

"You said you wanted it strict." She held it at the ends of both straps, moving it closer to Amy's lips. "Say aaah!"

Amelia took another breath and then slowly opened her mouth as wide as she could. The gag hovered in front of her, not moving, Keyla looking at her expectantly. "Aaah..." the tied girl finally complied, earning herself an approving chuckle from her friend, who now set the gag between her lips, carefully pulling it further in by the straps. It didn't go past her teeth, but it was still lodged securely and when the straps tightened, the first uncontrolled moan rolled past it.

"Okay!" Keyla hopped up again. Considering the activity she was strangely energetic about it. "Now let's get you on your belly. I'll help you." She waited for Amy to lean to the side, towards her pillow, and helped by lifting up her legs, holding her shoulder and watching carefully, slowly laying her down so she didn't just fall half of the way. Rolling her on her stomach, she sat on the bed again.

Amelia took another breath, this time primarily through her nose. Luckily, her chest was rather modest, average at best, so lying on them didn't both her too much. And if she was spending some time in this position, it was probably better than lying on her already tied arms. She tried looking over her shoulder, her glasses slipping a tiny bit.

"We're almost done." Keyla assured her as she ran her fingers over her captive's legs and arms, stopping at the ropes and lightly tugging at them to see if they were secure. She ran her hand back down from the arms, crossing over Amelia's ass and giving it a soft squeeze, which prompted a muffled response from the gagged victim.

"I'll finish up now." Taking the ankle tie, she pulled Amelia's legs back as far as they would go, making her grunt and gasp for a moment. Holding the ankle and wrist ties close to one another, Keyla picked up the tail from the crotch rope, winding it around both ties and tying it off tightly, leaving only the tiniest bit of slack.

Amelia's arms and legs were stretched further and the tugging at her crotch became a lot stronger, the first knot pressing directly against her most sensitive spot. She gasped in surprised and moaned in arousal, her body jerking and struggling in response, but there was no move she could make. The strict hogtie was unrelenting, giving her no room and leaving no slack for a quick rest. If she tried to relax her limbs, her legs would try to unfold, which in turn would pull at her crotch, dragging both knots over her womanhood. To keep it from tightening, she had to bend her arms and legs down, which in itself was exhausting.

"Okay, done!" Keyla announced, climbing off the bed. "Have fun!" With a short giggle, she slapped Amy's ass, making her yelp into the tight gag and struggle more, any movement just serving to make her gasp and moan again.