College Girl Asks to be Tied. PART 2 ADDED (M/F, F/M)
Posted: Thu May 28, 2020 8:15 pm
My college roommate had lived with me for all four years, but he had left and was living with his girlfriend for the last semester, so I had a dorm room that was designed to be a double, as a single. It is on the attic floor of the nice dorm on campus.
As a senior in college during the second semester, I take a medieval romance literature class. It is a pretty interesting class. There are only a few other guys in the class. The rest of the class is girls. It’s the beginning of the semester and we have a group project where we are assigned a movie that has similar themes to a medieval romance story. My group has two other people in it: Elisa and Bre. We were assigned the action movie Bourne Identity.
As part of this project we need to make a short video that represents our movie as well as themes of medieval romance. We decide to make a video where I am a bad guy and kidnap and tie up Elisa. Then Bre will be a fearless knight and will challenge me to battle, defeat me, and save Elisa. Believe it or not, me tying her up wasn’t my idea. Our group came to that idea since it made sense for what the assignment required for our plot.
Of course I just happened to have some spare rope (because I bought it to use with my now ex-girlfriend), so we were all set. We didn’t wear any special costumes or outfits to make the video. Elisa was wearing a black short-sleeve shirt with a band on it, teal leggings, and black sneakers. We filmed our video in my dorm building’s lounge. Since I am kidnapping her in the video, I get to have some fun with her. I grab her upper arms from behind.
“Aaah!” she screams. “Let go of me.”
I then use one arm to hold her around her body and the other to handgag her. “Be quiet, girl.” I put her in a chair and pull her hands behind her back. I don’t want to freak her out with how well I can tie her up, so I use a standard bondage tie, but it is pretty loose. I use another rope to tie her torso to the chair. It is tight enough to not fall off, but she easily could escape. I don’t want it to look like I’m focusing on tying her up, so I don’t tie her feet, but I do put a piece of duct tape over her mouth that Bre had brought.
The rest of the video goes as planned.
Elisa and I had become hockey friends since the start of the semester. Since most of our class would get there a few minutes early, we got to talk with each other. I found out that she loves the Washington Capitals. I love the Caps. I haven’t missed watching a game in years. I started inviting her to my dorm room to watch games since I have a tv. Especially now that I have a large room as a single, it’s not an issue.
We filmed our video on a Thursday afternoon, and I text her to invite her to watch Friday night’s game with me. As usual, she accepts.
She comes to my dorm room at 5:45 since the game starts at 6. We both have already had dinner. She lives in the same dorm as me but on a different floor, so it’s not a big deal for her to come to my room. She is wearing a Wilson jersey, skinny jeans, and flats.
“Hey, you decided to go all out with a jersey tonight!”
“Yeah, I want to support the team and felt it would be cute today.”
We sit in front of the tv. I have an extra chair since I don’t have a roommate anymore. As we start watching the game, Elisa says, “You know our video we made yesterday.”
“Of course. What about it?”
“The way you tied me up, that was a legit tie used for bondage.” I didn’t know what to do or say. I froze. “It’s okay. If I know that, I obviously like bondage too.”
“Alright, and you’re telling me this because…?” Elisa and I were friends mainly because we both loved the same hockey team. I was originally interested in dating her, but it never occurred to me that we could be anything further because I thought she’s dating someone.
“Do you think you can tie me up again?”
I smile at Elisa. “Sure, I can do that.”
“But you tied me up so loosely before. Don’t do that this time.”
“Yeah. I didn’t want to make the video weird. I felt if it looked like I knew exactly what I was doing, people might question it.”
“That’s what I was thinking, and it makes sense. We could make this a thing though, as long as you want to. We’re up here all the time to watch the Caps anyway.”
“I’m going to make you watch the game tied up.” I stand up to go to my dresser to get my rope.
Elisa smiles, “Mmhm. I would like that.”
As I pull out a bunch of coils of rope, Elisa stands up, turns around, and puts her hands behind her back. I put the rope on my bed, and pull her jersey sleeves up some. I begin to tie her wrists, rope right up against her skin, not around the jersey. “So you want to do this every time we watch a Caps game.”
“I would enjoy it.”
“I should start inviting you to more of their games.” We both chuckle. “Can you help me understand? Are you just looking to be tied up, or are you looking for something more intimate like a relationship?” I finish tying her wrists.
“I’m not dating anyone right now.”
“I’m not either. I wanted to ask you out a while ago, but I thought you were dating someone.”
“Alex and I broke up months ago.”
“Well, would you like to go out with me? I know a great coffee place downtown we can go to this weekend,” I start to get excited.
“Oh my gosh, I love coffee! We can cuddle on your bed and watch the Caps game if you want.”
I pick Elisa up and place her on my bed. The beds at my college are high to give us storage space underneath. She wouldn’t be able to climb up without her arms. She is sitting with her legs hanging off the side.
“I don’t want to mess up your jersey, so I’ll just tie your legs.” Elisa playfully raises her feet for me to tie. I take off her flats and cross her ankles. We continue watching the game and talking while I tie her ankles and above her knees.
“Now that you have me all tied up, what are you going to do with me?”
“I’m going to come up there with you. You were right. You do look cute in that jersey, and you look amazing being tied up in it.” I stand on the stool I have next to my bed,”but first, I’m going to kiss you.” She leans in and we kiss. I would feel weird if we were cuddling before our first kiss.
I climb onto my bed. Since my dorm room is on the attic floor and where my bed is within the room, the ceiling is very low by my bed. It feels really cozy sitting on my bed, especially when you are cuddling with someone.
I get into a lying position but am propped up with my pillows so I can still watch the game. I help Elisa maneuver backwards to be in between my legs in my lap. I lean her down to use me as a pillow. Her arms are pinned between us, but she pulls them to the left so they don’t get hurt being pinned. Her head is beneath my chin and resting on my chest. Some of her hair is in my face, but I actually like that.
I wrap my arms around her so my hands are resting on her stomach. As we continue watching the game, my hands slowly move to other places. I run my left hand through her long blonde hair while my right hand found its way to Elisa’s right boob. She doesn’t have large boobs, but they're really nice. I know she feels my boner going into her back, but she doesn’t say anything about it.
The Caps were winning and most likely going to win the game. “I think the Caps are going to score again,” I say.
“No way. The Pens know they’re going to lose. They’re focusing on defense now.”
“Well, yeah, but that doesn’t mean they won’t score again.”
“Do you want to make a bet?” she asks.
“Sure,” I respond.
“If the Caps win without making another goal, I tie you up next game.”
“You like tying too?”
“I don’t know. I think it would at least be fun to watch you struggle.”
“Okay fine, if they win and don’t score again, you can tie me up, but if they win and they do score again, I get to take that jersey off of you and properly tie you up.”
“Now I really hope they score. What happens if they somehow lose?”
“They’re not going to lose,” I say.
“Yeah, you’re right.”
Of course the Capitals score again and win the game.
“Alright. Pay up, Elisa.”
“You have to untie me first!” she says laughing at how excited I am that the Caps scored, won, and the fact I get to take her top off and tie her up better.
I lean her forward and sit up myself to untie her wrists. After I untie them, I hug her from behind. She puts her hands over her head and onto mine to start running her fingers through my hair. We stay embraced for a few moments. I eventually move my hands down to the bottom of her jersey and carefully pull it up off of her body.
Elisa is wearing a pink bra. I help her roll over and I lay back down so we are finally facing each other and she is lying on me in a bit of a push-up position. I put one hand around her right upper arm and the other on her boob over her bra. She lowers herself until she is completely laying on me, and we begin to kiss again.
We kiss for a couple minutes. Then I help her get into a sitting position facing away from me. She puts her hands behind her back, and her elbows are close together. Wow, she is pretty flexible. I tie her wrists and move onto her elbows. I finish her elbows with a rope that goes over her shoulders and around the back of her neck to stop the elbow tie from falling down her arms.
We talk throughout me tying her up. I connect a rope to her wrists and loop it around her waist and secure it with a cinch. I don’t want her moving her hands around even if they’re tied. I finish her off with a chest harness tying her upper arms to her torso.
“Damn. I’ve never been this restrained,” Elisa says as she turns to me.
I help her lay down and we cuddle together almost falling asleep. We made sure we didn’t yet though. After a bit, I untie her since I’m worried about her being sore from keeping her limbs in awkward positions.
Since she didn’t want to go down a few flights of stairs to grab her pajamas to bring back to my room, she takes off her jeans and socks and puts on one of my shirts. It’s really big on her since I’m six foot tall. I change into my pajamas, and we both climb back to my bed, under the covers, and fall asleep spooning.
As a senior in college during the second semester, I take a medieval romance literature class. It is a pretty interesting class. There are only a few other guys in the class. The rest of the class is girls. It’s the beginning of the semester and we have a group project where we are assigned a movie that has similar themes to a medieval romance story. My group has two other people in it: Elisa and Bre. We were assigned the action movie Bourne Identity.
As part of this project we need to make a short video that represents our movie as well as themes of medieval romance. We decide to make a video where I am a bad guy and kidnap and tie up Elisa. Then Bre will be a fearless knight and will challenge me to battle, defeat me, and save Elisa. Believe it or not, me tying her up wasn’t my idea. Our group came to that idea since it made sense for what the assignment required for our plot.
Of course I just happened to have some spare rope (because I bought it to use with my now ex-girlfriend), so we were all set. We didn’t wear any special costumes or outfits to make the video. Elisa was wearing a black short-sleeve shirt with a band on it, teal leggings, and black sneakers. We filmed our video in my dorm building’s lounge. Since I am kidnapping her in the video, I get to have some fun with her. I grab her upper arms from behind.
“Aaah!” she screams. “Let go of me.”
I then use one arm to hold her around her body and the other to handgag her. “Be quiet, girl.” I put her in a chair and pull her hands behind her back. I don’t want to freak her out with how well I can tie her up, so I use a standard bondage tie, but it is pretty loose. I use another rope to tie her torso to the chair. It is tight enough to not fall off, but she easily could escape. I don’t want it to look like I’m focusing on tying her up, so I don’t tie her feet, but I do put a piece of duct tape over her mouth that Bre had brought.
The rest of the video goes as planned.
Elisa and I had become hockey friends since the start of the semester. Since most of our class would get there a few minutes early, we got to talk with each other. I found out that she loves the Washington Capitals. I love the Caps. I haven’t missed watching a game in years. I started inviting her to my dorm room to watch games since I have a tv. Especially now that I have a large room as a single, it’s not an issue.
We filmed our video on a Thursday afternoon, and I text her to invite her to watch Friday night’s game with me. As usual, she accepts.
She comes to my dorm room at 5:45 since the game starts at 6. We both have already had dinner. She lives in the same dorm as me but on a different floor, so it’s not a big deal for her to come to my room. She is wearing a Wilson jersey, skinny jeans, and flats.
“Hey, you decided to go all out with a jersey tonight!”
“Yeah, I want to support the team and felt it would be cute today.”
We sit in front of the tv. I have an extra chair since I don’t have a roommate anymore. As we start watching the game, Elisa says, “You know our video we made yesterday.”
“Of course. What about it?”
“The way you tied me up, that was a legit tie used for bondage.” I didn’t know what to do or say. I froze. “It’s okay. If I know that, I obviously like bondage too.”
“Alright, and you’re telling me this because…?” Elisa and I were friends mainly because we both loved the same hockey team. I was originally interested in dating her, but it never occurred to me that we could be anything further because I thought she’s dating someone.
“Do you think you can tie me up again?”
I smile at Elisa. “Sure, I can do that.”
“But you tied me up so loosely before. Don’t do that this time.”
“Yeah. I didn’t want to make the video weird. I felt if it looked like I knew exactly what I was doing, people might question it.”
“That’s what I was thinking, and it makes sense. We could make this a thing though, as long as you want to. We’re up here all the time to watch the Caps anyway.”
“I’m going to make you watch the game tied up.” I stand up to go to my dresser to get my rope.
Elisa smiles, “Mmhm. I would like that.”
As I pull out a bunch of coils of rope, Elisa stands up, turns around, and puts her hands behind her back. I put the rope on my bed, and pull her jersey sleeves up some. I begin to tie her wrists, rope right up against her skin, not around the jersey. “So you want to do this every time we watch a Caps game.”
“I would enjoy it.”
“I should start inviting you to more of their games.” We both chuckle. “Can you help me understand? Are you just looking to be tied up, or are you looking for something more intimate like a relationship?” I finish tying her wrists.
“I’m not dating anyone right now.”
“I’m not either. I wanted to ask you out a while ago, but I thought you were dating someone.”
“Alex and I broke up months ago.”
“Well, would you like to go out with me? I know a great coffee place downtown we can go to this weekend,” I start to get excited.
“Oh my gosh, I love coffee! We can cuddle on your bed and watch the Caps game if you want.”
I pick Elisa up and place her on my bed. The beds at my college are high to give us storage space underneath. She wouldn’t be able to climb up without her arms. She is sitting with her legs hanging off the side.
“I don’t want to mess up your jersey, so I’ll just tie your legs.” Elisa playfully raises her feet for me to tie. I take off her flats and cross her ankles. We continue watching the game and talking while I tie her ankles and above her knees.
“Now that you have me all tied up, what are you going to do with me?”
“I’m going to come up there with you. You were right. You do look cute in that jersey, and you look amazing being tied up in it.” I stand on the stool I have next to my bed,”but first, I’m going to kiss you.” She leans in and we kiss. I would feel weird if we were cuddling before our first kiss.
I climb onto my bed. Since my dorm room is on the attic floor and where my bed is within the room, the ceiling is very low by my bed. It feels really cozy sitting on my bed, especially when you are cuddling with someone.
I get into a lying position but am propped up with my pillows so I can still watch the game. I help Elisa maneuver backwards to be in between my legs in my lap. I lean her down to use me as a pillow. Her arms are pinned between us, but she pulls them to the left so they don’t get hurt being pinned. Her head is beneath my chin and resting on my chest. Some of her hair is in my face, but I actually like that.
I wrap my arms around her so my hands are resting on her stomach. As we continue watching the game, my hands slowly move to other places. I run my left hand through her long blonde hair while my right hand found its way to Elisa’s right boob. She doesn’t have large boobs, but they're really nice. I know she feels my boner going into her back, but she doesn’t say anything about it.
The Caps were winning and most likely going to win the game. “I think the Caps are going to score again,” I say.
“No way. The Pens know they’re going to lose. They’re focusing on defense now.”
“Well, yeah, but that doesn’t mean they won’t score again.”
“Do you want to make a bet?” she asks.
“Sure,” I respond.
“If the Caps win without making another goal, I tie you up next game.”
“You like tying too?”
“I don’t know. I think it would at least be fun to watch you struggle.”
“Okay fine, if they win and don’t score again, you can tie me up, but if they win and they do score again, I get to take that jersey off of you and properly tie you up.”
“Now I really hope they score. What happens if they somehow lose?”
“They’re not going to lose,” I say.
“Yeah, you’re right.”
Of course the Capitals score again and win the game.
“Alright. Pay up, Elisa.”
“You have to untie me first!” she says laughing at how excited I am that the Caps scored, won, and the fact I get to take her top off and tie her up better.
I lean her forward and sit up myself to untie her wrists. After I untie them, I hug her from behind. She puts her hands over her head and onto mine to start running her fingers through my hair. We stay embraced for a few moments. I eventually move my hands down to the bottom of her jersey and carefully pull it up off of her body.
Elisa is wearing a pink bra. I help her roll over and I lay back down so we are finally facing each other and she is lying on me in a bit of a push-up position. I put one hand around her right upper arm and the other on her boob over her bra. She lowers herself until she is completely laying on me, and we begin to kiss again.
We kiss for a couple minutes. Then I help her get into a sitting position facing away from me. She puts her hands behind her back, and her elbows are close together. Wow, she is pretty flexible. I tie her wrists and move onto her elbows. I finish her elbows with a rope that goes over her shoulders and around the back of her neck to stop the elbow tie from falling down her arms.
We talk throughout me tying her up. I connect a rope to her wrists and loop it around her waist and secure it with a cinch. I don’t want her moving her hands around even if they’re tied. I finish her off with a chest harness tying her upper arms to her torso.
“Damn. I’ve never been this restrained,” Elisa says as she turns to me.
I help her lay down and we cuddle together almost falling asleep. We made sure we didn’t yet though. After a bit, I untie her since I’m worried about her being sore from keeping her limbs in awkward positions.
Since she didn’t want to go down a few flights of stairs to grab her pajamas to bring back to my room, she takes off her jeans and socks and puts on one of my shirts. It’s really big on her since I’m six foot tall. I change into my pajamas, and we both climb back to my bed, under the covers, and fall asleep spooning.