Lillian and Amy [GirlXGirl]

Daydreams and Studies

She was tied to a chair. Unable to move away. She made an attempt to look over her shoulder at her captor,  however she was not able to see them. Then she felt a hand sliding down from her neck, over her shoulder down to her breasts. There was a tug at the rope right above her mounts. The hand grazed the skin below it ever so slightly. Frustration started to well up. The hand started to slowly grope her, just enough to get that arousal clock ticking, but man did it tick slowly. It was maddening. She started squirming in her seat trying to get the hand to press just a little harder, hoping for just a little more. "Oh come on, Amy!" she screamed.

After what seemed like forever the hand finally started moving downwards. It stopped just above her nether regions. "Oh, I'm gonna make you scream. Lillian" "Lillian." Everything started to blur. "Lillian!" Slowly the surroundings disappeared into darkness. "Lillian, I do not condone this kind of behavior in my classroom!" Still a little sleep drunk Lillian lifted her had to see Miss Aldrich standing at her desk. "W-Whazzat?" Laughter filled the classroom. "Lillian if you want to sleep you should do so in your bed. This classroom is meant for study, not paying attention is one thing, but falling asleep and screaming through my lecture is another." Lillian quickly sat up and lowered her head. "I am sorry Miss Aldrich. It won't happen again." Miss Aldrich looked down at her student crossing her arms. "I do hope so Miss Andrews. Your grades have not been spectacular and lately you seem to be... distracted. I do not know what your problem is with this Amy but you better sort it out." Lillian's face turned beet red as she looked at her desk. "Yes, ma'am."

After the class Lillian was not sure what to do. Her grades had indeed been dropping and hard. University sure was a bitch. Ever since the day Amy had discovered her she had been distracted, which did not help during her exam week. While Lillian and Amy had wanted to meet up for 'play dates' as they decided to call it they had not really been able to. The whole month after the debacle both of them had been swamped. If Amy had time then Lillian would have to study for her tests. When Lillian would be free, Amy would have a project to work on. Today Amy  would finish her project and since Lillian's test week had been twee weeks back they finally had time. However after the test week Lillian got terrible grades back. Miss Aldrich was her tutor and was obviously not pleased that one of her students had gotten insufficient grades in pretty much every subject.

It wasn't like she couldn't have done better, but she had been a bit distracted. After the amazing experience she had had with Amy she had been... inspired, to read other things than her math textbook. Now that she had a domme it opened so many options and Lillian didn't mind feeding her imagination replacing the characters in pictures or stories with her and Amy. The raven haired girl let out a sigh and headed to the library. Amy said she would put the final touches on her project. If she finished early she would wait there so they could head home together if not Lillian would keep her company for a bit. They had all weekend planned for their play date. Lillian's eyes immediately caught the curly blond hair of her friend, her mistress. She silently walked up and hugged her friend from behind looking at the laptop screen over her shoulder. She saw a fashion blog on the screen and snickered "Hey, how's the project? Got all the latest trends covered. Just so you know you have to make sure you give the denim section extra attention. I also expect a 1000 word essay on why the heck I should care about fashion in the first place." "Haha, very funny. I just enjoy looking at fashion. I'm not forcing you to be interested as well, am I?" "No, but you do talk my ears of whenever there's a new trend." "See, I'm not forcing anything! Although..." Amy turned her head just enough to be able to whisper in Lillian's ear. "It  could be a nice punishment... I'll tie you up and just rant about fashion all afternoon." Lillian let out and exaggerated gasp and backed away feigning disgust. "You're evil!" Both girls laughed and after Amy was packed they headed off.

They first went by Lillian's place and that's where everything went wrong. As they packed Lillian's bag for the weekend Amy decided to quickly look up something and open her friend's laptop. It was still on and when the screen lit up the first thing it showed was Lillian's university page. Curiosity overwhelmed her and she clicked on the 'Grades' tab. Red numbers filled the screen under the heading, 'Most recent results'. Immediately dread filled her. Could this be her fault? Had she spooked Lillian after all? Had Lillian simply pretended everything was fine? "Lil, should I be worried?" "About what?" The short girl asked surprised. "Your grades. They look fine till your test week, which was after you had you little self-bondage mishap." Lillian looked at the ground as if the way to avoid this topic was written there. "I was just a little distracted...." Amy moved towards her friend and grabbed her chin, forcing her to look her in the eyes. "Lillian I need an answer. Have you been struggling with what we did that day? Did it freak you out so much that-" "Aims relax. I am not freaked out or anything I enjoyed it, honest. It's just that..... I kinda... It is like I tasted something really good and I want more. The problem is every time we thought we could meet we had to reschedule, your project group changed the meeting, my dad needed my help at the store. My mind started wandering and focusing became a bit harder. It is like holding a treat in front of a dog and then taking it away..."