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Content Warnings: BDSM Fantasy, F/f, lesdom, bondage, non-consensual, spanking.
Colleen’s phone went off. It was an alarm she set to remind herself of another upcoming assignment. She had already finished it, but there was other work she needed to get done. And hadn’t she tied Dani up to get her to stop interrupting her study time in the first place?
Another angry grunt drew Colleen’s attention back to her tape bound and gagged roommate at her feet. The willowy blonde was trying to squirm away, wriggling around on the ground like a worm.
Colleen came to a decision.
“Don’t be silly, Dani. You’re not getting away that easily. Come on now.” The unbound brunette grabbed Dani by her stocking clad ankles and started dragging her out of the room.
“MMGGHOU” Dani cried out. “Mghou! Eehgh ee ghhhou!” Egh ee ghh!”
The blonde bucked around like mad, nearly causing Colleen to drop her ankles. But Colleen took a second to get a tighter grip, wrapping her entire arm around her roommate’s ankles before continuing on.
“Careful,” Colleen warned. “You don’t want to hit your head on the door frame.”
That settled Dani down, but only just. She kept on doing what she could to slow Colleen down. She grabbed onto the carpet, attempted to wrap herself around the corner of her bedroom door, and try a kick whenever she thought she could get away with it. Nothing worked. Colleen held on, and Dani was pulled further along until they were down the hallway and into the center of Colleen’s room, where the brunette finally let go
.
Dani’s light sweater got caught up in the motion of it and had been pulled up to expose her stomach and perky breasts, contained in a red push-up bra that matched the panties similarly exposed by her now upturned skirt. Colleen recalled that Dani had been picking out an outfit for a date while blaring her annoying music earlier. Then and there, she found herself enjoying her roommate’s selections.
“I still need to study,” said Colleen as she went to shut the door. “But I can’t concentrate with you trying to get my attention from the other room, so--hey!”
Dani was kicking at Colleen’s desk, making her piles of work, textbooks, and everything else wobble. Nothing fell, but it was getting close.
“Knock it off!” Colleen caught the troublesome blonde by the armpits and dragged her away from the desk. “Bad girl!” She cried as if talking to a dog. “Bad, bad girl!”
But Colleen wasn’t satisfied with verbal admonishments. Once again her hand struck out, palm smacking Dani first on her taut stomach and then-when Dani twisted to avoid the strikes-back to the part of her ass where Colleen spanked her earlier. Except this time there wasn’t a skirt in the way to soften the blows.
“MMPH!” Dani yelled between smacks. “MMMGOOMPH IIIGH!”
“Be. Quiet!” Colleen gave her a few more hard smacks before letting up. “You know, I was going to fix your clothes up and let you lay down on my bed instead of the floor. But if you’re going to keep being difficult then I guess I have to be more strict.”
“FFMMGH OOOUU!”
Colleen’s response was to grab the duct tape again. She smirked at the way Dani’s eyes went wide at the sight of the roll. “That’s right bitch, we’re not done with the tape.”
The next few minutes were a bit of a blur. Colleen dove in to get some more tape on her captive roommate and Dani fought back harder than ever before. In the beginning she still thought it was all a big joke and hadn’t struggled too much. Now she knew how real it was, and did everything in her power to keep more tape from being wrapped around her body.
But Dani didn’t have much power, and her efforts only amounted to making Colleen take a little longer and work up a bit of a sweat. Nothing stopped the studious brunette from folding Dani’s legs together, putting her shins as close to her thighs as they could go, and wrapping more tape to hold them there. And nothing stopped Colleen from adding tape to Dani’s hands, binding each of her fingers together until they were silver mittens.
And all of this had the pleasant side effect of mussing up Dani’s clothes even more. Now her skirt was halfway up her stomach, and her sweater was firmly at rest near the top of her torso to leave her breasts comfortably exposed. By the end of it she was panting, her face red and sweaty with exertion, her hair wild on the floor. Colleen was briefly concerned she might be having trouble breathing, but that concern faded as she kept watching and saw no sign of danger.
“There,” Colleen declared when she was satisfied. “Now I’m going to put you under my desk, and you are not going to make a sound. Understand.” She grabbed Dani again-by the knees this time-without waiting for a response. “And if you do make a sound, or try to disrupt me in ANY way… well, you’ll be right next to my feet, won’t you? Riiight within kicking distance.”
Dani made a confused, questioning noise that promptly shifted into a protesting one as Colleen shoved her underneath her desk. She didn’t squirm as much this time. Dani was too spent for that after the struggle she kicked up before, and she didn’t want to hit her head on the metallic desk that belonged in an office somewhere.
Finally, Dani was firmly curled up under the desk. Colleen pulled up her chair and sat down. She put her feet up on her captive roommate, finding the minute little squirms and shivers strangely relaxing, and went back to her work.