Self-bondage struggles.
Lillian went over the list one last time. She had done this before so she was pretty sure it would work out fine. She went over to her room and saw a key laying on her pillow. 'Check,' she mumbled. Close to her bed stood a small table with her laptop on it. An email ready to be send on the screen. All it would take was pressing 'control' and 'enter' simultaneously. If all else failed that would be her last resort. She didn't want to use her phone to send the message. She recently bought a new smartphone and was afraid she might hit the wrong place on the screen or something. No, two buttons that could be pressed with just one hand was better in her opinion.
She walked to the study, two doors from her room. On the desk lay the spare key of her handcuffs, an exact copy of the one on her pillow, her initial back-up plan. 'Alright, let's go.' She looked at the gear that lay at her feet. A few coils of rope, a vibrator, a pair of red, fur lined handcuffs, her favorite pair, and a red ball gag. A smile crept on Lillian's face when she picked up some rope. She let it slide through her hands, enjoying the feeling. Then she got down to business. She started tying her ankles together, then her legs above and below her knees. Every time she finished a tie trying it, moving on when satisfied. When she was out of rope she grabbed the gag. She pushed the ball behind her teeth and buckling it behind her head. Only the cuffs and the vibrator were left. She picked up the little egg shaped vibrator, gently placed it between her legs and let her panties slip back to keep it all in place. A small gasp escaped her as she turned the vibrator on. After placing the remote back on the ground she took the handcuffs and cuffed her hands behind her back.
For a few minutes Lillian lay there on the laminated floor of the study, thoroughly enjoying her predicament. She then started heading for her room, it would take her a few minutes anyways to reach her bed, grab the key and unlock the cuffs. Worming her way to the door she passed a mirror and paused for a moment to look at herself. Two blue eyes stared back at her. She always found it an odd experience to see herself in bondage. Looking at the reflection she felt like she was looking at someone else. The gag and her facial expression were partially the cause of this. She wasn't tall she could see as much in the mirror, Lillian was about 5,3. Her black hair was messier than normal. She had a somewhat bewildered, ecstatic look on her face. The animalistic look she now had was something that made her feel sexy somehow.
An increase of the vibrator's intensity reminded her of her task at hand. It would keep increasing until she turned it off, or if the highest setting was on longer than 5 minutes. However after 5 more minutes the vibrator would restart again. After another few minutes of good struggling Lillian reached the bed. She decided to take a short break the vibrator wasn't at its highest setting yet anyway. When she noticed it going to the second to last setting she decided to at least make sure the key was in her hands, knowing she would have a hard time pulling herself up to the key on the pillow if it would hit max power. Placing her hands on the edge of the bed she slowly pushed herself up and sat down on the bed next to the pillow. Looking over at the pillow Lillian suddenly noticed something about the key, a small 1 was scratched into it. She cursed behind her gag. Wrong key! The keys for her red cuffs were labeled with a 2. How could she have missed something that obvious!? Looking up she saw the box with her other toys on top of her closet, no way to reach those.
Lillian didn't panic, knowing she had a back-up in the study. She was 100% sure that was a number 2. Just as she had lowered herself to the ground the vibrator kicked into the highest setting. She moaned and started pulling at her restrains, she was getting near the edge. Moments after, she came, shuddering and pulling even harder at her bonds. It took her a few moments to get her head straight again, still panting she started to move again. When she reached the study again the vibrator stopped. Lillian let out a small sigh of relief, this would make it a whole lot easier to pull herself up and reach the key on the desk. However her relief was short lived when she noticed something else on the desk. Muffin, her cat, had taken an interest in the small shiny key and was pawing at it.
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Lillian and Amy [GirlXGirl]
RandomLillian and Amy discover each other's love for bondage and explore the world of BDSM together.