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Content Warnings: BDSM Fantasy, F/f, lesdom, bondage, non-consensual, kidnapping, handcuffs, duct tape
Colleen was really regretting setting her phone up so she could open it with her thumbprint. All these jackasses had to do to get in was press her thumb to the little circle at the base of every IPhone and that was that. She knew she should have set up the facial recognition feature. Then they might have at least needed to ungag her to open it. That might have given her an opportunity to call out for help or do something to delay the fuckers.
But at least Colleen had phone security. Dani didn’t even have a password! Colleen could see tears in her tall blonde roommate’s eyes when the goons just accessed her phone with no difficulty. She moaned when they started shopping around her photo gallery and debating which of her friends would make the best merchandise.
“I know just what to do!” Exclaimed Professor Vaughn, drawing Colleen’s attention back to her. Right. The goons weren’t interested in Colleen and Dani right now. Their main concern was the crazy teacher who claimed to ‘own’ them. “It’s so cold out there today, so you’ll both need some more clothes when we go home!”
Colleen looked at herself. She was dressed for a day spent entirely inside. Sweatpants, tee shirt, and bare feet. Then she looked at Dani, whose schoolgirl looking clothes were rumpled enough that she was basically half naked. Her shirt was still pulled up past her breasts, her stockings had fallen down her legs, and her skirt was closer to her knees than her waist. If they were going to leave, she would appreciate being dressed in something warmer.
But she did not want to leave.
“Colleen,” snapped Vaughn’s voice. “You’re just cuffed, so hop over to whichever room is yours and we can dress you up. Doesn’t that sound nice? It’ll be your last time dressing here before I get you a whole new wardrobe!”
The bound brunette student glared at the deranged teacher. Professor Vaughn prattled on for another dozen seconds before noticing it.
“Oh, don’t be like that.” Vaughn crossed her arms. A look of annoyance crossed her features. “I’m serious, sweetie. You’re in no position to disobey me right now. Unless you want a thrashing much worse than what you did to your poor sub here, you’ll hop hop hop your ass into your room by the time I count to three. One. Two. Thr–”
Colleen started hopping as slowly as she thought she could, but she started hopping in the direction of her room.
“There’s a good girl,” said Vaughn. “Now speed it up before you get a swift kick to the ass. And as for you…”
Dani gave a muffled yelp as Vaughn grabbed her by the tape and started dragging her along again. As Colleen hopped to her room, speeding up a little, she found that her roommate’s gagged whimpering wasn’t very fun to listen to when she wasn’t the cause of it. It was much quieter than any of the defiant muffled cries Dani was firing off before. The fight was clearly going out of her.
Colleen found herself speeding up a little more. She’d been meaning to take as long as possible to make it to her room, but as she was egged on by Dani she found herself there in seconds. Then, as she came in far enough to not be an obstruction to Vaughn as she came in herself, Colleen felt a hard shove at the small of her back.
“MMMLLPH!” Colleen cried as she fell on top of her bed. There was barely any length of chain between the cuffs around her ankles, and the shove instantly destroyed any sense of balance she had. “Wwhm igh rrngh iih ooou!?”
But Vaughn wasn’t listening. She deposited Dani at the side of the bed and went straight to the closet.
“Hmmm. You don’t have the most varied wardrobe in the world, do you sweetie?”
Colleen groaned and rolled her eyes. Seriously? Even the woman in the middle of kidnapping her was going to criticize her fashion sense? News flash, professor. You’re the one that thinks I’m worth kidnapping!
“Ah! I know just what to do!”
It was downright scary to see the older woman rifle through the closet, tearing away clothes and tossing unwanted items onto the floor. Colleen did not like the way she was smiling when she turned with a handful of whatever outfit she had chosen.
“Lay down, Colleen, and legs in the air,” ordered Vaughn. Her voice carried the same hard edge it had when she threatened to thrash Colleen, and the brunette in question instinctively knew it wasn’t a good idea to argue with her when she sounded like that. She obeyed with minimal hesitation.
“If you kick me,” said Vaughn as she took out a key and started unlocking the ankle cuffs, “or do anything naughty, anything at all, I’ll lock you in a chastity belt for the next three months.”
Colleen fell silent, eyes widening in shock while Dani mumbled out a response. “Aahsiy aaagh?”
“Yes dear, that’s right.” Vaughn pulled the sweatpants off Colleen’s legs. “Your orgasms belong to me now, just like the rest of you. If I decide you don’t get to have them, that’s that.”
The whole situation was so utterly surreal that Colleen couldn't bring herself to resist even when Vaughn pulled off her panties while muttering something about how unsexy they were. She managed a grunt of protest when Vaughn replaced them with her laciest, sexiest pair, but even that was hardly anything.
Next came a pair of Colleen’s nylons, followed quickly by one of her pairs of fuzzy white knee socks. Colleen understood what Vaughn was going for when the next article of clothing was one other plaid pleated skirts.
“Since you dressed your little blonde sub up like a schoolgirl, it’s only fair you get a uniform of your own! I think it’s a nice way to show you that you’re not in charge anymore, don’t you?”
Right, Vaughn thought Colleen and Dani were playing some kind of kinky game and not that Colleen had bound and gagged her roommate to shut her up so she could study.
Dani seemed eager to enlighten Vaughn on the truth. She was ranting beneath her gag in long sentences Colleen vaguely recognized as a description of what was happening before Vaughn and the goons showed up. Vaughn just ignored her in favor of finishing Colleen’s outfit.
Once the skirt was in place, Colleen was put in her nicest pair of brown boots, the ones with a heel higher than any other footwear she owned. Her socks were just an inch or two taller than than the top of her boots, lining them on her legs.
Colleen gulped. The professor’s face was deadly serious. “You’re going to dress yourself, understand? And once you’re done you’ll kneel nicely on the floor and present your wrists for me, behind your back, to cuff again.”
A feral gleam burned in Vaughn’s eyes, tightly contained but impossible to miss. Colleen realized she was sweating as she meekly nodded.
Colleen didn’t waste time when her arms were freed. She took off her shirt and obediently changed her clothes. Her bra was exchanged for the one that matched the panties she was now wearing. Then came the fuzzy turtleneck sweater she owned that was a shade lighter than her boots.
“Good girl,” said the professor as Colleen, now dressed, knelt to the floor and offered her wrists. The ball gag remained in place. “Now lead the way to Blondie’s room so we can get her dressed too. Something tells me we’re going to find sexier clothes in her closet.”
As she was dragged along again, Dani didn’t resist as much as she had before. The day must have taken its toll on her. The tall, willowy blonde was quiet and compliant as Vaughn took a look at her wardrobe.
Colleen didn’t have much room to judge, since she was being pretty quiet and compliant herself. She did nothing to protest when Vaughn ordered her to sit on Dani’s bed.
There would come a chance to make a break for it. Colleen knew that. But she had to be careful and pick the right moment for it.
“Now this is what I’m talking about,” said Vaughn as she looked over the clothes before her. “I like your taste, hot stuff.”
Colleen caught Dani blushing at the words. Seriously? She was actually happy to get a compliment like that?
Vaughn made her selections and came down to Dani with a folding knife to cut the tape off her legs. Dani was still tired enough that she didn’t even try to fight back as she had before. Her eyes remained downcast as Vaughn undressed her below the waist.
“I think my new blonde pet should wear something slutty to her new home. Don’t you ‘Mistress?’” she giggled.
Rather than lacy panties, Vaughn’s first item of clothing for Dani was a crimson thong, which was immediately followed by a pair of leather pants. They were tight enough that Vaughn had to struggle to pull them all the way up the tall blonde’s legs. That was followed by some standard pink socks that were clearly only there to put something between Dani’s feet and the sexy thigh high leather boots Vaughn zipped up her leg.
She didn’t bring out new cuffs for Dani’s legs, just like she hadn’t re-bound Colleen’s. It occurred to Colleen that both of their heels were high enough that they didn’t really need their ankles bound. There was no way either of them could run with their boots on.
Vaughn still reminded Dani about the two goons who were just outside if she tried anything when she was unbound. After extracting a promise not to resist, Vaughn cut off the tape on Dani’s upper body too. The rest of the outfit she handed Dani consisted of a tight crop top, a small underbust corset, and… that was it, actually. Apparently warmth wasn’t the first thing on Vaughn’s mind when picking the outfits.
“There’s just one thing left to do.” Vaughn finished locking the second pair of cuffs around Dani’s wrists. Just like with Colleen’s ball gag, the tape wrapped around Dani’s head remained in place. Colleen wondered how Vaughn was planning on hiding that thing when she took them outside.
“When I was in there, I saw this big black trunk in the corner.”
Colleen knew what she was talking about. She’d seen it herself when she stuffed Dani back there. There had been a few moments when Colleen thought about pulling it out and taking a peak inside. Maybe there was something in there that could embarrass her roommate. Not that it mattered at this point.
Or did it?
Looking over at Dani, Colleen saw the blonde’s eyes had suddenly gone very wide. Dani herself had gone still, like any deer if you shined a bright enough light at it. Her gaze was locked firmly on the trunk as Vaughn pulled it free from the confines of the closet.
“I simply have to know what’s in here,” said Vaughn. Without another word, she whipped the top open.