Amelia fumbled with her keys as she opened up her apartment door, kicking it shut behind her as she dropped her backpack on the kitchen table. “Babe?”
She toed off her shoes and padded deeper into the apartment. Ben’s voice could be heard, along with the tapping of his keyboard and when she poked her head into the bedroom her guess was confirmed that he was gaming. Her boyfriend was oblivious to her presence, with giant headphones covering his ears as he hit keystrokes with frightening precision and called out instructions into the mic.
Amelia waited a couple of minutes until there was a lull in the battle before tapping his shoulder, causing him to practically leap out of his chair in fright. “Holy shit!” He yelped.
After recovering from the scare he quickly said, “No nothing, my girlfriend just surprised me.” Into his microphone before muting it and taking off his headset. “Hey babe.”
Amelia leaned down to kiss him quickly. “Hey, sorry about that but it was pretty funny.”
Ben gave her a mock glare that was almost as amusing as his jump. “What’s up?” He asked, noticing that she wanted to ask him something.
“Up for a movie and some cuddling time tonight? I don’t have any work to get done today so I’m free all evening.”
Ben’s roommate was gone for the night, out with his girlfriend and then staying over at her place so Amelia knew that they had the place to themselves but Ben’s smile lost some of its cheer. “I can’t tonight, it’s Tuesday.”
Amelia pouted. Tuesday was a gaming night for him and his friends in World of Warcraft. “Can’t brush it off for one night? I can definitely make it worth it.”
She winked and gave a mischievous smile at the end of that statement and she could see him begin to waver a bit. Unfortunately for her it was only for a few seconds before he steeled himself and shook his head. “I can’t babe sorry. I have a guild raid in a bit and I can’t be absent from it.”
Amelia sighed. Raids were long so he would probably be occupied most of the night. “Alright then.” She said, kissing him again before heading back into the main room of the apartment.
She hadn’t even made it out the door before Ben put his headphones back on and resumed playing. Determined to pull him away from the computer and into the bed with her, she paced through the kitchen for a little bit going through various ideas. Nothing seemed to be sufficient enough and she realized she was going to have to pull out the big guns for an enormous task like this. Padding back down the hall into the bedroom, Ben didn’t even turn as she entered and walked over to the duffle bag of her things that was parked over near the wardrobe. Down in the bottom were some clothes that she kept in case she stayed the night, as well as stuff she set aside for tempting Ben and this was definitely one of those situations. Grabbing what she needed, she exited the room and headed to the bathroom to change.
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15 minutes later, Ben was surprised by his headphones being lifted off of his head. “Hey!”
He spun around in his chair and his jaw dropped. Amelia was standing behind him, dressed in a white tube top, black shorts with a stripe down the side, and high heeled black leather boots. Her straight blonde hair hung over one shoulder and she held his headphones in one hand with the other hand on her hip. “Well?” She asked with a grin.
Ben’s brain was short circuiting as he took in his vision of a girlfriend. She looked so sexy in that outfit that he forgot to be mad about the fact that his character was currently getting pummelled to death on the screen behind him without his control. Finally he managed to find his voice. “C-can I have that back?”
“If I give it back will you come play with me?” Amelia asked.
Ben’s eyes glanced towards his wardrobe before he nodded his head. Amelia handed back his headset and he quickly spoke into the mic. “Can you guys give me a bit? I've got to take care of something.”
He waited for confirmation before muting his mic and taking off his headset, turning his attention fully towards his girlfriend. He picked her up, kissing her before carrying her over to his bed. Dropping Amelia on top of the covers, he climbed onto the bed on top of her as he continued to kiss her on her face and neck.
After a couple of minutes, he held up a hand. “One second.” He said as he crawled off of her and went over to his wardrobe. Amelia rolled over and propped her head up on her elbows, wondering what could have distracted him as he walked back over with a small bag. “What’s in there?” She asked.
“Something to uh, spice things up you could say.” Ben said, his voice slightly nervous as he pulled out a coil of rope out of the bag.
Amelia’s eyes went wide as she saw the rope. “Wow babe.” She said as she saw more rope inside the bag. “I never took you as a kinky person.”
“We all have our secrets.” He said as he sat down on the bed beside her. “You up for it?”
Amelia was quite open to experimenting with different things and who knows, she thought. Maybe this would be pretty hot. She nodded. “How do we start?”
“First put your hands behind you.”
Amelia turned, crossing her wrists behind her and presenting them to Ben, who was busy unravelling the first coil of rope. She tensed up, and flinched slightly when he began wrapping rope around her wrists but soon realized it was quite soft. “You alright?” He asked, stopping for a moment to check in with her.
“S-sorry.” Amelia said, slightly embarrassed. “Just nervous, keep going.”
Ben nodded, planting a kiss on her cheek before he continued tying her wrists. Finally he finished and knotted it off. “How does that feel?”
Amelia tested her new bonds, wriggling her arms back and forth as she twisted her body. The ropes held firm, keeping her wrists locked in place. “Wow, I really am stuck in this aren’t I?”
“Not like what you see on TV huh.” Ben teased. “A little less easy to escape from.”
He unravelled another length of rope and began wrapping it around her chest, passing turns above and below her breasts. His hands did wander as he did this part, brushing over her breasts multiple times but Amelia could only kick him when he squeezed given that her hands were pinned behind her back. “Hey hey those are dangerous weapons.” He complained as he dodged a kick from the heels of her boots.
“Well? What are you going to do about it?” Amelia challenged as the chest ropes were completed.
It was a strange feeling, this semi-helplessness with her arms now pinned against her body and her breasts now framed and thrust out a little bit due to the position of her arms. Her boobs strained at the tube top covering them and she squirmed a little bit in the ropes to test them. It felt pretty sexy if she was being honest with herself.
“How does it feel?” Ben asked her as he wrapped his arms around her from behind, pulling her against him.
“Strange, but also pretty good.” She admitted. “Has this been something that you’ve been practicing without me knowing?”
“Something like that.” Ben said as he got some more rope from the bag and pulled her legs up onto the bed.
Amelia gasped as she was forced to rotate on the bed so that her boots were in his lap and he began wrapping rope around them. She found it oddly fascinating, watching him wrap the coils neatly around her ankles before doing vertical passes to cinch the ropes and knotting it off. Now that she could see the bonds, she tested them by twisting her legs around but she only made her boots squeak from the leather rubbing against each other. It was a pretty satisfying sound, given that she was now rendered immobile.
Another two coils of ropes appeared to wrap around her legs above and below the knee, Ben’s hands taking some liberties to wander up and down her thighs and he had a grin on his face as he slipped under her shorts to tease her. Ignoring her glares, he finished up and sat back. “What do you think?”
Amelia tested her restraints a little. “You’re suspiciously good at roping up a girl huh. I’m pretty sure I can’t get loose from this. But it feels hot.”
“You sure do look hot as hell.” Ben said, grabbing his phone and snapping a photo to show her.
Amelia’s eyes widened upon seeing what she looked like wrapped up with rope. “Wow….” was all she could say as she looked at herself, dressed sexily in revealing clothing and now helplessly tied up.
“One more thing, lie down on your front on the bed.” Ben instructed.
His girlfriend had a bit of trouble doing so, given that she was roped up so he helped her lie down before grabbing one more short length of rope and bending her knees back. He kept pushing until Amelia felt her boot heels against her butt and squealed, then he tied her ankles to her wrists to trap her in a hogtie. “This is called a hogtie.” He told her. “Now you really can’t go anywhere.”
True to his word, Amelia was stuck. The position was a little straining for her and she tipped over onto her side to face her boyfriend. Her legs were straining to unbend but the rope meant that they were stuck attached to her wrists. “Now what?”
“I’ve got one last item here.” He said, rummaging through the bag.
Amelia looked curiously at the object that he brought out, which seemed to be a rubber ball on a strap. “What’s that?”
“I got this a while ago hoping to be able to use it someday and you seem more than willing. Open up babe.”
She hesitated before opening her mouth. The rubber ball was a bit difficult to get into her mouth before snapping in place behind her teeth. The straps were brought around behind her head and Ben lifted her hair to buckle it in place at the back of her neck. “Gmmmmph.” She grunted experimentally.
The gag rendered all speech practically useless. She wasn’t a fan of the rubber taste that it left in her mouth, nor the way it forced her jaws open but tied up as she was, there wasn’t a whole lot she could do about it. “Wmmmph mmnnn?” She tried asking.
“Now.” He said as he bent down and kissed her forehead. “I rejoin my guild for the raid.”
He stood up off the bed and walked back over to his desk, ignoring his stunned girlfriend as he slid his headphones back on and begin playing again. Amelia was in shock on the bed, realizing his reactions had all been an elaborate setup for him to simply tie her up and keep her out of the way to prevent him from being distracted while playing. “NNNNMMPH!” She shouted into her gag.
Unfortunately for her, the ballgag did its job and prevented her from really making a lot of noise. Straining against the ropes, she thrashed around on the bed but the hogtie prevented her from going very far, or making much progress against the tight ropes. Whimpering, she struggled for a few minutes before flopping back onto her side, drool leaking around the ballgag. The nerve of him. She complained to herself. All for a freaking raid.
While she had to admire the dedication, she was now dressed sexy, tied up, and more horny than she would have liked to admit about her current situation. But she could only scream into the rubber ball in frustration as Ben continued his raid, knowing it could be hours before he would rejoin her on the bed to satisfy her cravings.