Dormitory

Saturday, July 4th

After the surprisingly enjoyable walk back to her dorm after the visit to the cafe, Celine arrived at her dorm to find her roommate and best friend... gone. She checked her watch.

"It's 15:30, where is she?" she wondered. Immediately, without good reason for it, Celine started wondering if Madelynn had run off to avoid the session, that she had gotten cold feet. Or suddenly deemed it inappropriate to do what they were planning on. She threw the bag from the Xtra Store on the dinner table and proceeded to get a glass of water. Just as her glass was filled and she was about to drink from it, the door to the dorm opened. Celine turned around to the door, only to find a very sweaty Madelynn standing in the doorway, clothed in her usual workout outfit, face red with exertion and heat, her breathing still fast and heavy and her blonde and blue hair clinging to her face where it had escaped the ponytail she had put it in.

Madelynn removed her wireless earbuds and managed a labored smile at her friend. "Hey" she panted.

Celine walked over to her. "You're all sweaty, what have you been up to?"

-"Out... Running... Gotta keep... My routine... up" Madelynn managed to pant. Madelynn grabbed the glass of water out of Celine's hands. "Thanks" her signature mischievous smile on her face. Celine had a mocking scoff on her face, but let out a chuckle and got a new glass of water for herself, still thirsty.

Madelynn gulped down her glass. "I'm gonna take a shower. Wouldn't want to have to handle me while I'm all sweaty huh?"

-"Handle you?" Celine asked, raising an eyebrow; even though she knew exactly what Madelynn meant.

"Uh... Yeah..." Madelynn's demeanor instantly went from her confident self to a shy one. Her eyes were pointed everywhere but Celine's eyes. "Don't you remember what we talked about last night?"

-"Of course I remember silly, I was just teasing you." Celine tried lighten the mood. It worked, as when she said it, Madelynn let out a nervous chuckle.

"Alright, be right back" Madelynn said as she walked into the bathroom.

While Madelynn showered, Celine turned on the Tv and streamed an episode of the show "Brooklyn 99" via the Chromecast set up on the TV. About a quarter into the second episode, Madelynn appeared in the doorway of the bathroom.

"Alright, I'm ready." she announced. Celine looked at her to find her dressed in sweatpants and a hoodie, comfortable clothes for sure, but also the most plain. Celine had hoped Madelynn would put on some form fitting clothes. Celine had expected it as well, since Madelynn usually wore form fitting clothes if she wasn't wearing formal clothing or skirts or dresses.

"Comfortable clothes right?"

-"Yea, comfortable clothes, no hard parts" Celine replied.

"Alright, let's get to it then." Madelynn's demeanor was back to the confident default. Celine wondered how long it would take for that demeanor to crumble into a shy one.

-"Alright, bedroom?" Celine asked.

"that's up to you. I don't know what you have planned Celine."

-"Alright, bedroom it is."

Celine grabbed the plastic bag from the dinner table and walked in to her bedroom after Madelynn. While Madelynn got comfortable on the two person bed, Celine worked at getting the ropes out of their packaging, placing herself strategically between her friend and the ropes. Even though it took a couple of minutes to unpack the ropes, Madelynn sat on the bed, quietly. When Celine was done and turned around, the confident demeanor of Madelynn had, again, changed back to the shy one. Celine found it intriguing how human behaviour worked, and seeing her best friend torn between such **** opposites stimulated her academic side. This interest and drive to understand was why she had chosen to study psychology.

-"Alright, turn around Maddy" Celine said. Her tone, without meaning to, came out oddly authorative. The words almost came out as a command. Wordlessly, Madelynn complied. She spotted the coil of rope Celine was holding while she turned around, her back now to her friend.

-"Put your hands behind your back." Which she complied to, sitting up on her knees on the bed. Celine took the length of rope and started by tying Madelynn's hand together behind her back, as she had done last night. Instead of scarves, this time it was actual rope. Celine wrapped it around her wrists a few times before wrapping it through the middle as well, cinching off the knot.

-"How is that?" Celine asked.

"Shit that's tight" Madelynn responded. She wiggled her hands a few times.

-"Is it too tight?"

"No. No... this is... good." Madelynn's chest had felt a little constricted a few minutes ago. She was nervous, again. Now that her hands were tied behind her back, the tightness in her chest, the nervousness, was gone. It had replaced itself with excitement. Both the general excitement, and the adult excitement, as Madelynn put it.

"What's next?" As an answer to that question, Celine gave Madelynn a little shove, making her fall face first into the mattress.

-"Lie down" Celine grinned, Madelynn huffed. She collected Madelynn's ankles together and tied them the same way she did had done her wrists. Celine left her friend to play around in her bindings like this for five minutes. The first minute of struggle was Madelynn actually trying to get out of her bindings. The other four were spent not as much trying to escape, but enjoying the feeling. Her movements were not to free herself, but to just feel the rope. The restrictiveness of her bindings.

Celine lay down next to her tied up friend, her arms folded under her head. Madelynn looked back, her piercing green eyes staring back into Celine's. There was something in her eyes. Something Celine couldn't quite put her finger on yet.

-"Ready for more?" Celine asked. All Madelynn did was nod.

Celine went on to tied a double column knot around Madelynn's legs, just above her knees. Restricting the movement of her legs even further made Madelynn all the more excited. The feeling she had yesterday had already been back, the arousement of being tied up a feeling she couldn't ignore. Now that her legs were restrained even more thoroughly, that sensation was only heightened. The all familiar feeling of wetness between her legs was clearly there. Madelynn had never before felt so much arousement build up so fast. Between all the thoughts and feelings she was experiencing, there were a couple of certainties. The first being she was aroused beyond she thought was possible without actually engaging in sexual activity. The second, she absolutely loved every bit of it. The third, she wanted to be tied up a lot more in the future. But the fourth. The fourth thing she was certain about, was that she wanted more. More times being tied up. More ways of being tied up. More restrictiveness. More everything. More sexuality. Just, more. Madelynn knew that if Celine had intentions of taking things further, she wouldn't been able to stop her. She wouldn't want to.

-"Next step?" Celine asked, breaking a silence that was barely a minute.

"Yep." Madelynn's demeanor was still shy, but also more in tune with her feelings. She knew what she wanted and, in her aroused state, wasn't as reserved.

At her confirmation, Celine bent her legs at the knees, and sat behind her. Madelynn's lower legs now resting against Celine's chest. Celine had grabbed another rope and was now connecting the ropes around Madelynn's ankles to that at her wrists. After a few loops and pulls, the rope became taut. When Celine moved away from her friends legs, they didn't fall down to the bed. The rope Celine had applied was knotted around her ankles and wrists, putting Madelynn in a hogtie. Celine sat back on a stool next to the bed, watching Madelynn. The new way she was tied up made Madelynn even more aroused. The need for sexual relief becoming more prominent in her mind by the second.

The obvious arousal of Madelynn had an effect on Celine as well. Celine had tied up her best friend. Watching her, and how obviously aroused she had gotten because of Celine, had made Celine extremely aroused as well. With hands free, unrestricted by the rope that now bit in Madelynn's skin, Celine's hands wandered. One hand had, unconsciously, started rubbing her inner leg and thigh. Her hand not yet disappearing beneath her short summer dress. Her other hand, however, had made its way to one of her breasts. The **** fondling of her breast wasn't making the aroused state she was in any less. Celine eventually consciously realized she was kneading her breast. She slapped herself mentally for doing something so inappropriate, and she immediately retreated her hands and put them behind her head and stretched.

"She has her back towards me though..." Celine thought to herself. Madelynn, hogtied on the bed, struggling in her bonds, had her back towards Celine. At the realisation that Madelynn couldn't see her, Celine started fondling her breast again. This time it was both hands that did the work, both breasts that received a firm pawing. Even through her bra, she played with her own nipples. If she had kept it up, she might've actually orgasmed from just touching her breasts alone.

She stopped herself. She couldn't do that. Celine mulled over her thoughts for a few minutes. The way having her best friend under complete control made her feel was, exhilarating. She had been aroused almost like never before, just by tying up her female best friend. The arousal that provided on its own made it near possible to climax from just touching her breasts, through clothing no less.

Just as Madelynn had come to realize she needed more, so had Celine.

After a good 20 minutes of Madelynn just rolling around, tied up and Celine watching her, it was time for a change.

"Maddy, I had one more position I wanted you to try before stopping. Want to switch?"

-"Yes, please. Being kept the same way for 40 minutes has made me a bit stiff." Madelynn replied. She might be stiff, but her arousal and enjoyment of the situation wasn't any less. Celine untied her, first disassembling the hogtie, then her legs, then her hands.

"Take some time to move around. Might help the stiffness go away" Celine said. So she did.

-"You want something to drink, while I'm loose?"

"Yeah, sure. Water would be nice."

-"Alright." Madelynn went to the kitchen and got a glass of water for the both of them. When she returned, Madelynn handed a glass to Celine and sat on the edge of the bed to drink her own.

"How was it being tied up like that?"

-"It was great!"

"Really?"

-"Yeah, really. I really enjoyed that. I was even more helpless than last time."

"Do you want to be even more helpless than that?"

-"Uhm..." Madelynn paused for a moment. Of course she wanted that. But how would she tell Celine that without being weird?

"Oh don't do this again" Celine teased.

-"Do what?"

"You're holding in again. Like yesterday."

-"Because I'm afraid you'll think I'm weird."

"Oh Maddy, I won't think you're weird. There is literally hundreds of thousands of people out there that are into far more crazy shit than this. And that's just a vocal minority."

-"I'm just... really not sure. It's embarrassing."

"I know. You just keep in mind that I'm not some dude at the start of a fragile relationship. Whatever it is you like, or don't like, know it won't drive me away. We've been best friends for years and something as stupid as a fantasy isn't going to change that. As long as we're honest to each other, it'll be fine." Celine's tone was soft and comforting. Madelynn could sense her best friend spoke true. As if she'd been through something similar.

"If you want, I can tell you more about the research I did before we started this whole arrangement."

-"What's there to tell?"

"I can tell you, for instance, about different forms of bondage, other stuff that's used for bondage, other... activities that people practice. Even about BDSM relationships and stuff."

Madelynn looked a bit taken aback, but seemed to regain her posture quite quickly.

-"Alright. I want to know."

"Alright, we'll talk over dinner. Still want that half hour of extra helplessness?" Celine teased.