Roommates with BDSM benefits

“Laci,” Karla’s voice cut through the heavy silence of the dorm room like a whip, sharp and commanding. “What the hell do you think you’re doing?”

Laci froze, her hand still buried between her thighs, the glow of the laptop screen casting eerie shadows across her flushed face. The muffled moans of the women on the screen filled the air, their writhing bodies bound in intricate knots of rope, their nipples pinched between clamps. Laci’s eyes widened, her breath hitching as she met Karla’s piercing gaze.

“I… I can explain,” Laci stammered, yanking her hand away from her slick folds and scrambling to close the laptop. But Karla was already striding across the room, her red curls bouncing with each step, her full lips curled into a smirk that sent a shiver down Laci’s spine.

“Oh, you’re going to explain, all right,” Karla purred, her voice dripping with amusement and something darker, something that made Laci’s stomach twist in a way that wasn’t entirely unpleasant. “But first, you’re going to show me exactly what you were doing.”

The day had started like any other. Karla had been at the library, studying for her midterms, while Laci had stayed behind in their cramped dorm room, claiming she needed to “catch up on some reading.” But the moment Karla had stepped through the door, she’d known something was off. The room was too quiet, the air too thick with tension. And then she’d heard it—the soft, breathy whimpers, the muffled moans, the rhythmic creak of the bedsprings.

Karla’s first instinct had been to turn around and leave. She wasn’t a prude, but she didn’t exactly want to walk in on her roommate getting herself off. But then she’d noticed the glow of the laptop screen, the flicker of movement, and her curiosity had gotten the better of her.

And now here she was, standing over Laci, her arms crossed, her eyebrows raised in a silent demand for an explanation.

“I… I was just…” Laci fumbled for words, her cheeks burning as she avoided Karla’s gaze. “It’s not what it looks like.”

“It looks like you were watching porn and getting off to it,” Karla said bluntly, her smirk widening as Laci’s face turned an even deeper shade of red. “Lesbian BDSM porn, to be exact.”

Laci opened her mouth to protest, but Karla cut her off with a wave of her hand. “Don’t bother denying it. I know what I saw.” She leaned in closer, her voice dropping to a low, sultry whisper. “And I have to admit, I’m… intrigued.”

Laci’s breath hitched, her heart pounding in her chest as Karla’s eyes raked over her. “You’re… intrigued?”

Karla nodded, her smirk turning into a full-blown grin. “Oh, absolutely. I had no idea you were into this kind of thing.” She gestured to the laptop, her eyes sparkling with mischief. “Bondage, nipple play, spanking… you’ve got quite the imagination, Laci.”

Laci’s face burned, but she couldn’t deny the heat pooling between her thighs, the way her body responded to Karla’s words. “I… I guess I do,” she admitted, her voice barely above a whisper.

Karla’s grin widened. “Well, then, I think it’s time we put that imagination to the test.” She stepped back, her eyes never leaving Laci’s. “Go to the bed. Now.”

Laci hesitated for a moment, her mind racing. But there was something in Karla’s voice, something commanding and irresistible, that made her obey without question. She climbed onto the bed, her heart pounding in her chest, her breath coming in short, shallow gasps.

Karla followed her, her movements slow and deliberate, her eyes never leaving Laci’s. “Good girl,” she purred, her voice sending a shiver down Laci’s spine. “Now, let’s see what you’re really made of.”

Karla had always been the more dominant one in their friendship, but this… this was something else entirely. Her hands were firm as she pushed Laci onto her back, her fingers deftly undoing the buttons of Laci’s shirt. “You’re going to learn what it means to be submissive,” Karla whispered, her breath hot against Laci’s ear. “And you’re going to love every second of it.”

Laci’s breath hitched as Karla pulled her shirt off, exposing her small, perky breasts to the cool air of the room. “Karla, I…”

Karla silenced her with a finger to her lips. “No talking,” she commanded, her eyes dark with desire. “Not unless I tell you to.”

Laci nodded, her body trembling with anticipation as Karla’s hands moved to her pants, sliding them down her legs and tossing them aside. “Look at you,” Karla murmured, her eyes raking over Laci’s naked form. “So beautiful, so… ****.”

Laci’s cheeks burned, but she couldn’t deny the thrill that shot through her at Karla’s words. “Karla, I’ve never… I mean, I’ve never done anything like this before.”

Karla’s lips curled into a wicked smile. “Then you’re in for a treat.” She reached into the drawer beside the bed, pulling out a length of soft, silken rope. “First, we’re going to make sure you’re nice and… restrained.”

Laci’s eyes widened as Karla began to tie her wrists to the bedframe, the rope biting into her skin in the most delicious way. “Karla, I…”

Karla silenced her with a kiss, her lips soft yet demanding, her tongue plunging into Laci’s mouth with a hunger that left her breathless. “You’re mine now,” Karla whispered against her lips. “And I’m going to make sure you never forget it.”

The first spank came without warning, Karla’s hand connecting with Laci’s bare ass in a sharp, stinging blow that sent a jolt of pleasure shooting through her. “Oh my God,” Laci gasped, her body arching off the bed, her nipples hardening under Karla’s gaze.

“You’re going to take it,” Karla commanded, her voice firm yet laced with a hint of amusement. “All of it.”

Laci nodded, her breath coming in short, shallow gasps as Karla’s hand came down again and again, each blow sending waves of pleasure crashing through her. “Karla, please,” she whimpered, her body trembling with need.

Karla’s lips curled into a wicked smile. “Please what?” she asked, her voice dripping with mock innocence. “Use your words, Laci.”

Laci’s cheeks burned, but she couldn’t deny the thrill that shot through her at Karla’s words. “Please… more.”

Karla’s smile widened. “Good girl.” She reached for the vibrator on the nightstand, flicking it on and holding it against Laci’s throbbing clit. “Let’s see how much you can take.”

Laci’s breath hitched, her body arching off the bed as the vibrations sent shockwaves of pleasure through her. “Karla, I… I’m going to…”

“Not yet,” Karla commanded, her voice firm yet laced with a hint of warmth. “You’re not allowed to cum until I say so.”

Laci nodded, her body trembling with need as Karla continued…