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College BondageIf you’re wondering who I am, my name is Kristen. I’m nineteen-years-old today and a sophomore at a private all-girls college. I’ve come from a rather well-to-do family like most of the other girls around here. You know the type, the family who never wanted for anything.Yet, even with all that money and comfort, I still do want for something–to get out of here. I’m sitting here in a student apartment that I don’t recognize, trying to piece back together the events that led up to this moment. It’s not like I really have much of a choice in the matter.I’ve been tied to this chair for the last two hours, and it’s starting to become uncomfortable. I woke up here in this situation. From what I can tell, my wrists are crossed and tied behind me, and somehow tied between the bars of the back of this chair. The back of the chair is very hard as ropes wrapped around my torso, above and below my breasts hold me extremely tight to the chair, digging into the fabric of my crisp white button-down top. My legs are spread and my ankles have been tied to the legs of chair, which leaves me a little embarrassed as I’m wearing a short blue plaid skirt. I’m also in a pair of dark blue knee high socks. My shoes are on the floor next to me, having fallen off in my attempts to escape.I tried for the first hour or so to escape, struggling frantically and almost knocking the chair over a few times in the process. I haven’t been able to loosen any of these ropes in the least, and screaming hasn’t gone much better. There’s tape wrapped over my mouth and around my head, and while shouting for help I couldn’t help but wonder how much this would pull on my long blonde hair if I did even manage to get this tape off. I can tell there’s something stuffed in my mouth, but I don’t know what it is. It’s a mix of a cotton and a smooth feeling. It might even be a few things, but all I know is that it’s been turning my screams into these soft unintelligible noises.After all that wriggling, canlı bahis I’ve given up on struggling, simply resigning myself to my fate until I could find out why I was here, but I would get that answer soon enough.The door to the apartment opened and I began to see the shadow of a figure walking towards the kitchen where I found myself sitting. Soon that shadow began to take shape in the form of a fellow classmate. Before me stood Laura–an upperclassman by a year who I knew really in name only–in a uniform similar to mine and looking down at me with her arms crossed and a highly discomforting sense of joy in the smirk across her face.I looked up at her and cocked my head to the side, confused. Was she here to help me or was she the cause of this suffering? “Leh-reh?” I asked, though wondered if she even heard me.”Ummm…hey, Kristen.” Laura began blushing, trying not to make eye contact with me. It was obvious that she had just stumbled upon me and was feeling embarrassed by the situation.”Leh-reh! Geh meh ah her!” I shouted, wanting her to hurry before whoever did this came back.”I’m afraid I can’t do that, Kristen.” I looked up at Laura even more confused than before. “I mean, I wanted to just…well…” Laura took more steps toward me and knelt down on the floor in front of me. I immediately tried pulling my knees together, pulling against the ropes. Laura grabbed hold of my knees and pulled them back apart, even with my resistance. “No, Kristen, don’t be worried. I just wanted to tell you…well… you know. I may have some… feelings for you.”My eyes widened at the thought, and I immediately went back to instinctively trying to escape. “Leh-reh! Leh meh guh rye nah!” I screamed loudly through the gag, letting out high-pitched squeals as I tried pulling my chair back away from her, but she had grabbed hold of my legs and prevented me from moving.”Shhhh, Kristen. Be quiet. If I take that gag off of you, you have to promise not to scream, okay? I just want to talk to bahis siteleri you and then I’ll let you go, but you have to promise not to scream. Can you do that?” I nodded my head in agreement, trying to get out of this as easily as possible. I’m not sure what Laura was thinking about me, but I definitely wasn’t open to a relationship with this psycho.Laura stood up and leaned forward, grabbing the end of the tape and unwrapping it, which really hit home at the end as the tape was pulled off of my hair, causing tears to well up in the corners of my eyes. Crumbling up the tape and throwing it aside, she held out her hands in front of my mouth. “All right, spit it out.”I had a hard time spitting out the things stuffed in my mouth. From what I could tell, it was one of the blue socks of our uniform. That explained the cotton feeling–but even more horrifying was a pair of pink silk panties that came out from behind them. Eww, where did these come from? They certainly weren’t mine. I looked up at Laura and asked, “What are those?”Laura chuckled, throwing the sock and panties aside and placed her hands on her hips. “Let’s just say I’m going commando today.” I nearly gagged in disgust.”Laura, just please let me out of here. We can talk, but you don’t need to keep me tied up like this.””Sorry, Kristen, but I just can’t let you go that easily.” She shook her head as she walked around behind me and started playing with my hair, sending chills down my back. “You see, I’ve enjoyed watching you around campus, and I know that today is your birthday, and that’s a very special day for a young lady like yourself. I just wanted to make sure your day was… special.””Special? Listen, Laura, I’m really not into this stu–rmpfh!!!” Before I could finish my sentence, I felt a soft hand clamp tight over my lips as another of her hands found its way on my skirt, beginning to unbutton its buttons. ‘I need to get out of here…now!’ I thought to myself. I tried shaking my head rapidly, as much güvenilir bahis as I could, while bouncing around in the chair, the ropes digging deeply into my clothing and skin. “Hellmpfh! Suh-buh helmpfh meh!”Laura walked back around in front of me, my shirt now totally unbuttoned and revealing my white bra underneath. My face must have been a mixture of blushing and sweating. “Laura, please stop this!” Laura walked back over to me and grabbed hold of my hair, pulling my head back and shoving the panties back into my mouth, then used the soaked up sock between my teeth to keep the panties in place.She reached down and undid the button of my skirt, pulling it down my legs just enough to show my matching white panties underneath my skirt. As much as this was getting more and more weird, a part of me couldn’t help but get excited over all that was happening, but I tried the best I could not to let Laura know what I was thinking. I wanted to get out, but at the same time I couldn’t help but wonder what my classmate had planned for me.Patting me on the head, Laura smiled assuringly and, as she walked away, I heard her say, “Just a minute, Kristen. I have a surprise for you.”As I sit there in pretty much just my socks and underwear, I wriggled around and managed to move the chair just a few inches at a time. If I could only get over to the door, I might have some chance of escape. I kept moving rapidly, inches at a time, as my calves tightened up from the speed at which I was moving, my breasts bouncing slightly as I moved across the room. Just as I thought I had some chance, I heard a soft buzzing sound behind me.I looked over my shoulder to see Laura standing across the room with a wide smile across her face. My eyes widened in a mix of excitement and horror as I found out what the buzzing was about. In her hand, Laura held up a rather ominous looking vibrator while commenting, “Don’t worry, Kristen. You and I are going to have a really good time tonight.”I struggled with every bit of energy left in me, twisting my wrists and my ankles as I bounced around in the chair, desperately trying to break a coil of rope or slip out somehow as Laura slowly made her way towards me.

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