This story is a sequel to Elesa's Private Pleasure, but reading it beforehand is not strictly necessary.

This story contains consensual bondage and lesbian tendencies.

Elesa opened her eyes and looked up at the ceiling of her apartment. Chirping and bustling came in from the open window, along with a soft morning breeze. She had slept well tonight, a luxury that she didn't get enough in her busy life. The alarm started buzzing and she sat up to turn it off. She had woken up just in time, it seemed.

It had been a little over a week since her best friend had walked in on her indulging in her rather intimate hobby. She had taken it surprisingly well, in contrast to Elesa's own complete embarrassment. Even now, after she had taken time to think about it rationally, it was still an embarrassing memory.

However, Skyla had also shown genuine interest. Therefore, either way, she would have to face those memories again this weekend, when they would spend time together. Elesa rarely had free days come along on their own, so sometimes she just needed to force some appointments aside to have some time to herself, or to see friends.

She slowly went about her routine, taking a shower, making her hair, picking her clothes, eating breakfast, before heading out into the streets, in one of her classic combinations, yellow dress, black leggings, yellow heels.

She took her time while walking to the station, putting in her earbuds and listening to one of Roxie's albums. Skyla wouldn't arrive for a while anyway. At the station, she found a coffee shop and sat down for a while, waiting patiently, before getting up in time to welcome her.

She could already see her come towards her when she walked to the platform. She was wearing a sky blue shirt, blue jeans shorts and heeled boots, her hair in a loose bun and carrying a purse and a bag with essentials.

"Elly!" She immediately tackled Elesa and pressed her to her chest, chuckling and giving her a kiss on the cheek before letting go.

"I'm happy to see you too. Shall we?" Elesa turned around with a smile and led her out of the station and down the street. "Was your trip here okay?"

"No problems. I'm just really excited that we get to hang out for more than a few hours. It feels like it's been years."

They spent some time with casual conversation and exchanging opinions as they walked back to Elesa's apartment and got comfortable.

"So", Skyla finally began, sitting on her friend's bed and looking around the room, "where do you keep the dirty secrets?"

"You say that like it's something illegal."

"You're avoiding the question." She grinned teasingly at Elesa, who turned her head to avoid eye contact.

"Fine, since you're so interested..." She got up and walked over to Skyla, kneeling down in front of the bed and pulling out a hidden drawer. Sklya lifted her legs out of the way and peered over the edge, curiously.

Inside the drawer were some coils of rope, but the collection consisted mostly of leather bindings and padlocks, with the corresponding keys sticking in the lock to avoid confusion. On one side were some gags, on the other some more common self-pleasure toys.

"Ooh, looks fancy. Not as fancy as your other stuff, though."

Elesa blushed again. "That... was a custom order."

"You spend a lot of money on this, huh?" Skyla had laid down on her chest and reached down to pick up a red ball gag, inspecting it closely.

Elesa watched her long-time friend for a moment, a voice nagging in the back of her head.

Ask her. Come on, you rehearsed this. It's Skyla, what could go wrong?

"If you're so interested... do you want to try?"

Their eyes met and there was a long silence between them. In reality, it was probably just a second or two, but to Elesa, it felt like an eternity.

"Really?" Skyla grinned and looked back down at the collection, putting the gag back. "Mh, okay." She sat up and looked back at her friend. "Right now?"

"If you want." Elesa got up and cleared her throat. "Then... turn around and put your hands on your back."

Sklya giggled and complied, turning around, kneeling on the bed with her back to Elesa, reaching her arms back, entwining her fingers.

Elesa took a quiet breath and picked up two leather cuffs from the drawer and a padlock. Kneeling behind her friend, she put the cuffs around her wrists and pulled them snug, just tight enough to not move and still be comfortable. After both cuffs were in place, she opened the padlock, hooked it through the D-rings on both cuffs and closed it, keeping the key in her hand.

As soon as Skyla heard the click of the lock and Elesa's hands moved away, she tried to separate her wrists, balling her hands into fists and angling her arms to pull, but neither the lock nor the cuffs budged. She moved both hands to the left and looked over her shoulder to look at the restraint.

"Mh, is that all?"

"I thought I'd start you slow."

She grinned at her friend over her shoulder. "How generous of you."

"You don't think this is enough?" Elesa smiled mischievously at her and leaned forward, gently taking her sides. "Right now, I could already do all sorts of things to you. And you wouldn't be able to stop me."

The taller girl blushed and her cheerful expression slipped into genuine surprise for a moment, before she laughed nervously.

"Right, like you would do something like that." She laughed it off, but she did carefully wind herself out of Elesa's gentle grip.

"So... not enough for you?" She turned back to the drawer and bent down, taking a leather strap. She waited a moment to give Skyla a chance to change her mind, but she didn't say anything and stayed still, so she took it as a sign to proceed and laid the strap around her friend's arms, right above her elbows, before carefully pulling it tight.

As her elbows were pulled together, Skyla stuck out her chest more, involuntarily, and immediately pulled at the restraints again, only to discover more of her freedom taken away.

"Okay. Yes, this is pretty tight."

"Pretty tight?" The blonde chuckled, tugging at the strap to make sure it sat right. "This is nothing. Do you want it real tight?"

"Um... no, I think this is enough for now."

Elesa nodded and closed the drawer, sitting next to Skyla and watching her test her limited movement. After a moment, she decided to pick up a conversation they've had earlier, giving her something else to focus on. They continued talking like before, only with Skyla occasionally adjusting her arms.

"How does it feel?", Elesa finally asked, looking back at the bindings.

"It's fine. It doesn't hurt or anything. Once you get used to the position, it's actually kind of comfortable."

The blonde smiled and nodded, brushing back a stray hair for her.

"But you do way more than this all the time, right?"

"Well... not 'all the time'. Whenever I can afford it, I suppose."

"Okay. Show me more." She looked over at her friend, confidently. "At least the legs too."

"Oh... are you sure? You can take a break if you want."

Skyla shook her head. "Just for a few minutes. I want to know what it's like."

Elesa thought for a moment and looked down at Skyla's body, before nodding and leaning back down to the drawer. She took out three more straps and two more cuffs with lock.

"Okay. Sit up a little bit."

Skyla did as instructed and raised her hips a little, giving Elesa the space to apply the cuffs to her ankles, locking them together. Instructing her to kneel down again, she put one strap on each leg, pulling her thighs against her lower leg, keeping them bent. Finally, she took the last strap and put it around her torso, just under her breasts, pulling her arms against her back.

"And for the finishing touch..." She took the gag Skyla had admired before and put her arms over Skyla's shoulders, holding the gag on it's straps in front of her.

Skyla looked at it and swallowed before readily opening her mouth. The rubber ball was pushed behind her teeth and the straps tugged at the corners of her mouth as they were pulled together behind her head.

"Done. Ah, hold on." She hopped off the bed and got her full-length standing mirror, moving it next to the bed so Skyla could see herself. Her legs were involuntarily spread a little bit, her breasts were pushed out like on display and her lips were parted by the large gag. She shifted a little, blushing as she saw her reflection.

Elesa moved behind her again and gently took her sides, looking over her shoulder at the reflection.

"It looks good on you. They stand out a lot more, don't they?" With that, she put her hands on Skyla's large breasts and squeezed gently, making her flinch and moan. "Are you feeling all right?"

Skyla moved, shifting against all the different restraints, finding herself unable to move much at all. She nodded slowly.

"Mh-hm."

"Let me know when you need to get out." She backed off and went to her kitchen area, leaving Skyla to look at her reflection and shift in her bindings.