Story to be Submitted: Britney in Bondage
First let me say I am very sorry to hear of Jim's passing. I am a very shy and private person so I didn't know him very well, but I have lurked here for years and thus have come to appreciate all he has done for the site, the community, and everyone here. He will be missed.
This is a story (my first) that I plan to continue to explore. This is a work of fiction, as such some elements in this chapter and future works do not actually exist. The codes will change as it develops but for now they are:
F-self, f/f, reluct, Bond, light, college.
Britney jogged home from cheerleading practice. If she was quick she could have the apartment all to herself for 2 hours. Donna her roommate had taken an evening class which met 2 nights a week, unfortunately for Britney her cheerleading practice usually lasted almost the entire time Donna was in class so she had little time to practice self-bondage. Tonight would be different she would have the place to herself, and if anything went wrong, she could rely on Donna to release her. Britney had kept this part of her life secret, she was slightly embarrassed by her desires to be a helpless captive and she would be horrified if Donna found her. And worse yet what if Donna decided to take advantage of her once she was bound! Britney was strictly hetero, but she could feel her pussy getting wet at just the thought of being helplessly trapped and Donna using her. She knew Donna was bi, and had a thing for her. But they had never acted on it. Britney thought maybe it wouldn’t be so bad if Donna found her. She picked up her pace wanting to get home as fast as possible and into inescapable restraints.
Donna checked the apartment once more seeing if she had forgot anything, Tonight her and Britney were supposed to go out but that all depended on if Britney fell for her trap or not. She knew about Britney’s self bondage activities since last semester when she had found a handcuff key tied to a string and looped around the metal headrest of Britney’s bed. Donna knew about bondage and had even let a boyfriend tie her up when they made love but she was more of the in control type so they never did it often. She figured since Britney didn’t have a boyfriend she used the key on a string as a way to release herself from her self-imposed bondage. Tonight she was almost positive Britney would be tying herself up. Donna had planned it carefully; she had spent almost every minute with Britney for the last couple months, never allowing her enough time to restrain herself properly. Britney would not be able to resist putting herself in bondage tonight and once she did Donna would have her!
Britney sprinted up the stairs to her apartment. She couldn’t wait to be held prisoner in her own bed. One quick walk through of the apartment to determine if Donna had went to class and she was ready. Her heart was pounding at the thought of what she was about to do but she forced herself to relax. She sat at her dresser and reapplied her makeup, she hated to waste time that would be better spent with her in bondage, but Donna wanted them to go out tonight and would wonder why Britney wasn’t ready. Besides Britney always liked looking her best. She released her long blonde hair from the scrunchy that held it and brushed it out. She would have to put it back up before they went out but having it fanned out below her on the bed made her feel very sexy. She thought twice about her lipstick, her luscious lips looked great with a pink shade but she wanted to be gagged and she knew what a bitch it was to get lipstick off her ball gag. Oh well she’d thought she could always clean it and she liked her lipstick so she applied it. Next she selected the clothes she chose a he favorite bra to wear during these sessions. It was a little tight on her 36c tits but that only made it better. The best feature it had and the reason she chose it was the little pink bow that tied over her cleavage, one pull on that bow and her magnificent breast would spill into view. And of course with her hands bound she’d never be able to retie it. As for the rest an old pair of cut off jeans would suffice. They were sexy too, but they also were serving a purpose they would ensure the vibrator she would wedge in her pussy could not possibly come out no matter how much she may wish to expel it.
She was ready. She went into her closet and pulled out her secret box. Inside she kept all her secret bondage gear. She selected her ball gag, a vibrator, and 4 sets of handcuffs. She had leather restraints too but nothing turned her on like the inescapable feel of cold steel encircling her limbs. As she put the lid back on the box she glanced at the remaining contents. A butt plug, it wasn’t a large one, but even its little size had frightened her the first time she had tried to insert it. She desperately wanted to feel it inside her but after that first try she was unable to ever attempt it again. Her penis gag was also still in the box, this was her favorite gag, as she absolutely refused to give blowjobs feeling it was too degrading, but once restraint she felt she had no chose and the penis gag made her feel like a slut. Unfortunately the penis on it was very large and nearly caused her to gag once applied so she was very careful to only apply it when she had her hands handcuffed in front of her in case she needed to remove it quickly.
Taking the gag back to her dresser she leaned forward and brushed all her hair off the nape of her neck. While still looking down she put the ball up towards her lips she had to firmly push on it with both hands to get it past her teeth. She felt the ball compress and then pop into her mouth. This is the part she loved the most even without the strap being tightened the size of the ball would prevent her from ever expelling it. With the straps applied and her hands bound she would never be able to remove it until she had freed herself. With practiced ease she took the straps of the ball gag and cinched them tight behind her head there was a loop for a lock but she forgo applying one knowing that when she spread-eagled herself on her bed she’d be unable to reach the strap to remove it no matter how hard she tried. She flipper her head put and let her hair cascade over the strap. She took one last look in the mirror. Her blue eyes sparkled when she aw herself gagged.
She jumped on her bed and attached the cuffs to the four corners of her bed. She spread her leg and was about to attach one of the cuffs to her left ankle when she remembered something. She dashed back to the closet and inside one of her boots she found what she was looking for, a pair of shiny nickel plated nipple clamps. She despised these implements of torture, thus she kept them separate from her other bondage items. But she also knew that after they were applied she would do almost anything to get them off. Once in bondage of course, removing them wasn’t an option she had control over! She jumped back on the bed and before she could delay it anymore snaps her ankles into the cuffs. There she had started it. She tried to close her legs and found it impossible. The cuffs bounced angrily against the bedpost but of course remained closed no matter how hard she tried to get them to release their hold on her. She was so wet she wanted to plunge her vibrator into her pussy and bring herself to a quick orgasm but knew if she delayed it would be better. Making sure her vibrator and the dreaded nipple clamps were within easy reach she reached her left hand up and snapped the cuff on its wrist. One wrist to go and she’d be a prisoner. She had a couple of tasks to complete before that however. First was to pinch her nipples in the horrible nipple clamps. Her nipples were already hard in anticipation, but she caressed them anyways. She loved her tits and knew her nipples were super sensitive; she could cum just from rubbing them. That was part of the reason she hated the nipple clamps, their fierce bite drove her wild with pain. After a couple of gentle squeezes she was panting and struggling with her bondage. If she could just rub her pussy while squeezing her nipples she would explode but of course with one arm already handcuffed to the headrest that was impossible. She looked at the clock, just over an hour till Donna got home, she would have to hurry. Picking up the nipple clamps she opened one of the small alligator clips and for the hundredth time wondered why she didn’t buy adjustable ones, maybe if they weren’t so strong she could get used to them. Placing the clamp over her nipple she released it slowly. Pain flooded her being and the clamp wasn’t even half closed on her yet. She let go of the clamp unable to delay it any longer and sucked in a deep breath of air. Her left hand jerked uselessly against its restraint desperate to get to that clamp and get it off her tit. Her right hand still under her control, barely, took the other clamp and quickly applied it to her other nipple this time with out even trying to go slow, she wanted them on quickly so she could get it over with fast. Her right hand flew to the button on her cutoffs she purposely left them buttoned as she bound herself to delay the insertion of her vibrator. She worked frantically at the button but with only one hand available to her it seemed to take forever for her to get it undone. Finally the button gave way and she plunged her vibrator into her pussy. It felt huge and she would have came if the pain in her nipples had been distracting her so much. She set the vibrator to low, wanting to slowly tease herself to orgasm and then buttoned up her shorts again. The vibrator was doing its magic and she desperately wanted to cum, but she knew that once she came she would want out of her bondage and she was enjoying this too much to want it to stop early. Reaching up with her right hand she slipped it into the waiting cuff but didn’t close it. She wanted the nipple clamps off; if she could just get them off she knew she’d cum right then. She almost reached down and took them off but then decided her master (if she had one) would not be so merciful. She snapped the cuff closed. There she had done it she was trapped. She tried to get her hands to the nipple clamps; she had to get them off now! Of course she knew it was impossible but she had to try. She jerked relentlessly against the cuffs but it was no use they would not come undone. Once she realized she was helpless an orgasm ripped threw her. She shook the bed so hard with her struggles she was afraid the neighbors would come check to see if she was ok. Once the orgasm died down the pain in her nipples tripled, without the desire for an orgasm the nipple clamps were pure torture.
She reached for the string near her right hand and slowly drew the key up to her fingers. But once she got the string all the way up there was no key, just a 3x5 note card attached to the end. Craning her neck she looked at the card. I clear writing on it was: I have your key SLAVE, see you tonight Donna. Britney flipped the card hoping it was a joke and Donna had taped the key to the back of the card but it was no joke. She was trapped and there wasn’t a thing she could do about it until Donna came to free her. She came again at the thought of what may happen tonight. Just as she came down from her second orgasm her vibrator ramped up to full speed. Her pussy was so sensitive she couldn’t handle anymore stimulation and she desperately tired to dislodge the vibrator but her tight cutoffs wouldn’t allow this. She was stuck. But why had her vibrator suddenly burst to life. Well you remember Donna checking the apartment before she left, one of the things she checked was that the keys to Britney’s cuffs were safely taped under the kitchen table and that her vibrator was hidden and replaced by one Donna could control with a remote control. She owned James big time for having built it for her and she was sure that he would want payment, and his payments could be very severe, she had only had to pay him once and she knew from that experience she would be naked and bound as part of the payment. But it was worth it to get her hands on Britney.
Donna turned the vibrator down again and stepped into the apartment. She listened carefully and could hear the desperate grunting from Britney’s room. She smiled as she entered Britney’s room.
“Got yourself into a bit of a bind have you?” Donna teased.
Britney could only grunt. And pull uselessly on her cuffs.
Donna strode over to the bed and sat down next to her roommate. “Wow these are new.” She said letting her finger flick each of the nipple clamps in turn. “Did you buy these just for me?”
Britney screamed into the ball gag as pain ripped through her nipples her fingers clawing at the air trying desperately to get to the clamps and remove them.
“Oh My God I am sorry Brit, do they hurt that bad?”
Britney nodded so vigorously she thought she might give herself a concussion.
“Would you like me to remove them?” Donna asked.
Again Britney nodded.
Donna reached for one of the clamps and was about to remove it when she had a better thought. “Wait I want to change a couple things about your bondage things you may not like. If I remove the clamps do you agree to be my slave for the rest of the night?”
Britney knew that she’d be eating pussy for the first time tonight and that terrified her, but anything was better then the clamps. Besides she was in no position to refuse Donna anything, so she just nodded.
Donna reached down and removed the left clamp from Britney. Britney shrieked in pain as it was removed.
“Lucky I didn’t take the ball gag out first” Donna laughed as she rubbed Britney’s nipple. “I think we will keep the other one on for now, that first one looked like it hurt a lot.”
Britney shook her head no, how could her roommate be that mean. She had to have that clamp off now!
Donna walked over to the closet and dug out Britney’s toy box. “Let’s see what we have in here that we can use on you. This looks interesting.” Donna said as she help up the butt plug. “Ever have this is your ass before.”
Britney’s eyes grew wide and she shook her head firmly no.
“Every have anything in your ass before?”
Again Britney shook her head no. She was starting to get scared now. If Donna wanted that plug in her ass there would be little she could do to stop it from happening. She almost orgasmed just at the thought to it.
Donna noticed this. “Oh you like that thought don’t you? Lets see just how much you like it.” She clicked the remote in her pocket again and the vibrator in Britney’s pussy ramped up to full power again. Comprehension finally showed in Britney’s eyes, she thought the vibrator felt bigger. Donna must have switched it.
“Yes I have control the vibrator. So if you want to cum again tonight you best be VERY nice to me.” Donna said as she pulled out the penis gag.
“This can’t be your, I know you hate sucking cock. Why would you have this?” Britney just blushed. “Well we are going to put this on you right now!”
Donna unbuckled the straps holding the gag in Britney’s mouth. “Push that out.” Britney grunted. Donna flicked the remaining nipple clamp “I said push that out, now bitch!”
Britney screamed and tried to comply but just couldn’t get the ball out of her mouth. Donna switched off the vibrator. “If you can’t listen to instructions you can’t cum either.” Britney whimpered and began thrusting her hips into the air trying to get some stimulation back but it was useless there was nothing she could do to stimulate herself.
“Ok I am going to help you this once, but you had better start following orders or this could be a very long night.”
Donna grasped both straps of the gag and pulled, with a gentle pop the ball came out of Britney’s mouth.
“Please. Please. Please take the clamp off Donna. Please!!” Britney begged as soon as the gag came out.
“Do they hurt you that bad?”
“Oh my God yes. Please take it off. I will do anything you want, just get it off me now.”
Donna reached down towards Britney’s chest but instead of removing the attached clamp she picked up the other one. “I want to try it first.” Donna put the clamp in her mouth and started taking off her shirt. Britney had never seen Donna’s tits before but under a shirt they looked fanatic. At least a cup size bigger than Britney, Donna’s tits always looked huge on her small frame. Donna got her shirt off and dropped it towards the bed but still having the nipple chain in her mouth it just slid down the chain and bunched up on Britney’s chest. This of course pulled on the nipple clamp still attached to Britney’s tit. Britney was in agony. Why would Donna just take the clamp off, she had to soon or Britney would go insane.
“Please Donna take the clamp off me.” Britney pleaded again. Even so she wanted that clamp off more than anything in the world she was starting to enjoy the fact Donna didn’t just remove it. It reinforced her helplessness.
“I already know you want the clamp off, but I told you I want to try one first just to see how they feel. After that I may remove yours. But if you ask again the other one goes back on and they both stay all night!”
Donna removed her bra and started to pinch and pull on her nipple when she had a better idea. “Britney open you mouth.” Britney did as she was told. What else could she do? Donna leaned down and held her tit before Britney’s mouth. “Suck slave.”
Britney closed her mouth as soon as she figured out what Donna wanted her to do. She was not gay and she did not want her roommate’s tit in her mouth. Of course bound as she was the chose was not hers. Donna pinched Britney’s free nipple until she opened her mouth and began sucking. Britney was so embarrassed she was tied spread-eagled on her own bed and now she was sucking on her roommate’s tit. She did not want to be doing this but she was also getting very turned on.
Once Donna was satisfied her nipples were as hard as they were going to get (and that she could force Britney to suck on them) she sat back on her legs and picked up the nipple clamp again. Bracing for what she was about to do she opened the clamp and snapped it on her nipple. Pain shot through her tit and she jerked back trying to escape its’ bite. This of course pulled on both nipple clamps and both girls’ suppressed screams. Donna quickly removed the clamp from her nipple rubbing and licking the sore bud.
“Holy shit that hurt. Let me get yours off you, I had no idea they hurt that bad. Fuck how did you ever handle that, Brit?”
Britney just rattled her cuffed hand “I had no choice I couldn’t get them off once I had cuffed myself. And believe me I tried! You better gag me before you remove that one though, they hurt a lot more once they are on for a while and then removed. I am not sure I can stop screaming once it is off.”
Donna picked up the penis gag and moved it towards Britney’s mouth. Britney turned her head to the side and clenched her teeth. “Use the ball gag please. I hate that one.” Britney said through clenched teeth.
“Well you are in no position to make any decisions and if you want that clamp off it is this gag. So open up. Besides I know a lot of guys would like you to get over yourself and suck their dicks you can just pretend this is one of those guys.”
Britney secretly was glad Donna was forcing her to wear this humiliating gag, she had always wanted to try it when she was bound without a hope of removing it on her own, but do to it’s length she had never done so. Britney opened her mouth slowly and let Donna slide the penis into it. Donna got it all the way in and was surprised Britney was taking the full length so well. She pulled the straps around Britney’s head and began buckling them. This forced the penis deeper down Britney’s throat and she began to panic fighting her bondage as if she had a chance to free herself. Donna stopped sensing her fear.
“This gag is going on you Brit and it is going on properly. So you best relax. This may help.” Donna turned the vibrator up to full power again and Britney went wild she wanted to cum so bad now she would do almost anything to have Donna not shut it off again. Donna took the momentary distraction caused by the vibrator to tighten the straps of the gag fully. Britney was now unable to voice any concerns she may have about her treatment. Once the straps were tightened Donna sat back and started rubbing Britney’s thighs. “I am going to remove that clamp now are you ready?” Britney was so close to cumming she didn’t want to interrupt it by the sudden pain the removal of that clamp would cause. She shook her head no.
Donna was amazed with that wicked little clamp on her own nipple all she could think of was getting it off and getting it off quickly. Maybe she could use this to her advantage. She quickly shut off the vibrator. Britney’s eyes flew open and she begged and thrust her hips in the air. She wanted, no needed to cum. And she would do anything to get it to happen.
“Not so fast. I said I had a couple of things to change in your bondage and one is this.” Donna held up the butt plug.
Britney shriek and shook her head no, tears beginning to form in her eyes. She had never had anything in her ass before and she knew from her own trials that the butt plug was too large for her.
“Well if you want to cum tonight then this is going in you. You of course can try to fight me but you are too securely bound and there is nothing you can effectively do to stop me.” Donna laughed.
Britney knew she was right and sagged in defeat.
“Of course we could postpone this for another night if you let me replace the first nipple clamp back on you.” Donna said thinking there is no way Brit would ever go for that. The pain was just too much.
It took Britney a full minute to decide but she needed to cum and if that meant the clamps went back on then so be it. She shook her head yes.
Donna was shocked. “Is that yes you want the clamp back on?” she asked incredulously. “Once I put it on I and only I will decide when it comes off. It may be on for quiet a while, before I decide to show mercy.”
Britney closed her eyes and again slowly nodded her head. She dreaded those clamps but she really feared the butt plug. Besides she was starting to enjoy the fact that her roommate was in complete control of her suffering.
Donna reached down for the loose clamp and snapped it on Brit’s nipple. Britney thought she was going to die the pain was worse than ever before and now she really had no way to relieve it. She had given all control to Donna and only Donna could chose when that control would be returned. Britney gasped and orgasmed.
“Enjoy that did you? Well you might not enjoy this as much.” Donna said stepping out of her shorts. She slides her fingers gently through her pussy lips and showed the gleaming wetness to Britney. “This is what you do to me, Brit. Guess where this is going?” she said pointing at her crotch.
Britney was horrified she knew this was coming but she did not want to do it. Of course restrained as she was the choice was not hers to make.
Donna straddled Britney’s chest putting her pussy right up next to Britney’s face. Britney could smell her arousal and even though she hated to admit it she was becoming aroused by the fact that she would soon be forced to suck he roommate’s pussy. Donna reached behind Britney’s head and undid the straps to the penis gag.
“Now that you have tried a big penis, you get to try a little muff diving” Donna said as she inched forward and rubbed her pussy across Britney’s face.
“Please don’t Donna; you know I am not into girls. Anything but this.”
“Oh really lets just see how into girls you are,” Donna said as she leaned back shoving one of her hands down Britney’s shorts and rubbing her clit.
“Oh my God, please don’t do that. Pleaseeeeee.”
Donna ignored her feeling the sopping wetness below. “Get licking slave.” Donna said grabbing the back of Britney’s head and pulling her into her snatch.
Britney tried to resist but in the end it was useless. She stuck her tongue out and licked. The taste was different then she expected and she was soon lapping at it hungrily. The effect was not lost on Donna who started bucking up and down on Britney’s dace all the while still rubbing her pussy. Both the girls came simultaneously.
“Wow Britney you are one hell of a pussy licker. You sure you have never done that before?”
Britney just stuck her tongue out at Donna.
“Oh looking for more are you. I could call Megan. I am sure she would love seeing you like this.” Donna laughed.
Britney however did not. Megan was another cheerleader on the squad and they did not get along at all. Mostly because Megan would pursue any man Britney found remotely interesting until she had him then she would toss him aside for the next one Britney was interested in.
Britney could only imagine what Megan would do to her if she found her is her current predicament. The thought almost brought her to another orgasm.
“You wouldn’t dare. Not if you ever want to see me like this again.”
This stunned Donna. “You’d let me do this again? I had the feeling it was a one time deal.”
“Well I am still not gay, but I really like the idea of you holding the keys to my release. Even now I am still at your mercy, and these fucking clamps continually remind me of that.”
“Oh shit Brit I totally forgot about them. Do you want them off?”
“That is up to you Mistress. Do you want me to have them on or off?” Britney smiled.
“Hmm. If it is up to me, then on definitely!” Donna laughed.
Britney groaned, but she was a slave she would do as her mistress wanted. Plus there was nothing else she could do since she was still firmly restrained.
“I am just kidding Brit, I will take them off right now.” Donna clamped her hand over Britney’s mouth in case she yelled and quickly removed both clamps. Britney thrashed against her bonds the pain was intense and she wanted to rub her nipples but of course her bondage prevented that.
“Alright Brit I think that is enough for tonight. I bet you are exhausted and I need a shower. Let me go get the keys and I will have you out in a second.”
“You mind releasing me in the morning? I have always wanted to sleep bound but it gets very uncomfortable and I have always released myself quickly. If you still have the keys I have no way of getting out on my own. Please it would mean a lot to me Mistress.”
Donna was again amazed. But quickly agreed. “You know I wake up very horny in the morning you may be servicing me again before I release you?”
“Anything you desire Mistress.” Britney smiled and laid back to enjoy her night in captivity at the hands of her roommate.
Just as she was falling asleep the vibrator wedged in her pussy burst to life, she had forgot that Donna still had the remote control. This was going to be a long night….
The end Chapter 1.....Next chapter Britney at the BDSM Club, let me know if anyone wants to see chapter 2.
