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At five to two, Dave left his room and went upstairs to knock on Hannah'sdoor. She got up and undid the catch on the door.
"Hi Hannah, ready for that homework session?" Dave asked.
"Yep sure," Hannah replied, and let him in. Like most universityprovidedaccommodation the room was fairly bare and Hannah had put up no posters. Thedoor was in an alcove into the room; a corner block taken out of what was otherwisea square room. Next to the door, so that it was not visible from the doorway,was Hannah's bed. Opposite the door was a large desk, and a television on astand. The other two walls were taken up by wardrobes and a large window respectively.
Dave and Hannah began work at the desk but soon switched to the more comfortableoption of the bed. Slowly the conversation drifted from the maths homeworkon to other things.
"So you like the idea of being tied up then, huh?" Hannah asked at one point.One night the previous week they had both gotten quite drunk together, andDave had let slip that he liked the idea of bondage.
"Yeah," Dave said, a little embarassed.
"So if you tied you up now, you'd like that?" Hannah pressed. Dave's heartskipped a beat.
"Could be alright," Dave said, trying to be noncommittal but he stammeredslightly with excitement as he said it.
"Take your jumper off then, and I'll tie you up with it." Dave did not needasking twice, and he slipped off his jumper. He handed it to Hannah, and heldout his hands in front of him.
"Not like that – behind your back," she said with a laugh. Dave turnedround and put his hands together while Hannah tied his wrists together withthe arms of his jumper. Dave sat back against the wall, his bare chest exposed,and shivered slightly as his shoulder blades touched the cold painted wall.Hannah picked up her pen and ran it in a wiggly line down Dave's chest. Hefelt his cock grow inside his trousers as the tip of the pen travelled slowlyfrom his sternum down to his navel, guided by the attractive girl next to him.
Dave had fancied Hannah since the day he had moved in to their shared house.Like most firstyears, he had moved into universityowned accommodation witha group of strangers. The house had one bedroom downstairs (along with a livingroom, kitchen and toilet), and three upstairs (as well as a bathroom). It wasuniversity policy to put males in groundfloor bedrooms and females in firstfloorbedrooms, so Dave ended up living in the house with three girls; Hannah, Jadeand Selena. Selena was rarely in, and while Jade and Hannah had become goodfriends, Dave mainly got along with Hannah, and found her very attractive.She had a freckled face with a slightly pointed nose, and long straight brownhair. She was quite thin, and fairly flatchested, but possessed an undefineableallure.
As Hannah moved the pen over a sensitive part of Dave's chest, he flinchedand involuntarily pulled his wrists apart, freeing them from the makeshiftbonds of the jumper. Hannah tutted.
"I think we need something more solid," she noted. "In fact, I know justthe thing." She got up and crossed to her shelves above the desk, and returnedto Dave with a small box that had a picture of handcuffs on the side. "Someonegave me these as a joke present for my birthday earlier this term. I thinkthey'll do." Hannah tipped the box on its side, and some silver handcuffs slippedout of the end. Dave held out his wrists together again behind his back, andHannah gleefully cuffed them together. Dave lay back against the cold wallagain, wondering what she would do next.
"You seem to have a bit of a bulge there," Hannah said, looking down at histrousers. Embarassed, Dave said nothing and looked away. "I think we shouldhave a look," Hannah continued, and undid Dave's trousers. Hannah was wellaware of Dave's attraction to her. He had made it obvious over the past fewmonths. For her part, Hannah was not sure about Dave; he could have potentialfor being boyfriend material, or he could not. Either way she figured, it washis job to woo her – she wasn't about to just give in to his advancesimmediately, like a slut. This afternoon might provide some opportunity forhaving some fun at his expense though.
Dave was halfmortified and halfaroused when Hannah pulled down his trousersand underwear to let his hard cock spring free. He tried to gauge Hannah'sreaction as she saw it, but her expression showed no obvious disgust or attraction.She merely put her hand between his legs, and began to run her nails up theinside of his thigh, which he found to be delightfully sensitive.
"I bet you'd like me to touch that," she said in a low voice as her fingersslowly inched up his right thigh towards his dick.
"Yyes," Dave replied, the word sticking in his throat. He could do nothingbut watch as her hand approached his cock, her thin delicate fingers tracinga pattern through the hairs on his leg, her short nails long enough to makehis leg tingle. Just as her fingers were about to brush against his pubic hair,Hannah put her hand back down by the knee of Dave's left leg, and began runningher fingers up that leg instead, her glossy nails running through his darkbrown leg hairs as they slowly ran up his thigh. When her hand almost reachedthe top of his leg, she reverted back to his right leg, running up from theknee.
"Pl" Dave started, but was interrupted by Hannah.
"Shhh," she said simply, and Dave did as she told him. After five more slowruns up each leg, Hannah showed no signs of stopping but did so suddnely asshe heard the front door open and close. Footsteps sounded on the stairs, andthen there was a knock on Hannah's door.
"Don't open it!" Dave hissed, but Hannah ignored him, got up and opened thedoor. Dave remained motionless as he heard Jade's voice. From outside the door,the bed could not be seen, but if Jade came into the room there would be noway he could hide. Hannah did not welcome Jade into the room, but nor did shemake any effort to get rid of the other girl. Dave was so busy wishing fora hole in the bed to open up and swallow him that he did not pay attentionto their conversation. After a minute or two, Jade left and went into the bathroom.Hannah came back to the bed.
"Jade's coming in here after she comes out of the bathroom, so you may notwant to be here," she informed Dave with a straight face.
"Quick – get these off me," Dave said urgently, jangling his cuffs, "andhelp me get dressed!"
"No time," Hannah informed him. "You'll just have to go like that." Daveopened his mouth to curse her, and then realised that he had better expendthe energy getting out of there. He got up, with a little difficulty due tohis tied hands, and hurried naked down the stairs, trying to be quick yet quietso that Jade neither saw him, nor knew he had been up there. When he got backinto his room he breathed a sigh of relief. Then he heard a key in the frontdoor.
Dave looked around him, and tried to decide between trying to shut the doorand close his curtains – that he suddenly realised were open so thatanyone in the side street by their house could see him – or to hide.The front door opened, and he chose the latter option. Selena knocked on hisopen door, and walked in to find Dave in bed, under his quilt.
"Still in the bed at this hour?" she asked.
"Yep," Dave said, smiling weakly.
"Anyone would think you were doing something else under those covers," Selenasaid with a wink. Dave laughed nervously, and Selena left to go upstairs. Daveclosed the door and curtains, and tried to work out how he was going to freehimself from the handcuffs without the keys. They appeared, from what he couldfeel, to have no quick release catches. He sat
there for a few minutes puzzling over it until there was a knock on his door.
"Yes?" Dave called out, exasperated.
"Dave, it's me. I've got that key you left in my room," came Hannah's voicethrough the door. Dave got up and went to the door, turning round in orderto release the catch on the door. He turned back round to see Hannah come throughthe door and shut it behind her.
"I've got the key," she told him, dangling it for him to see as she switchedthe light on to bright the darkened room. "Turn round." Dave did so, and everythingwent dark again as Hannah put a scarf over his eyes, and tied it round theback of his head.
"What are you doing?"
"Quiet," Hannah replied, spinning Dave round and sitting him on the bed. "You'llenjoy this." Dave sat there quietly, naked and handcuffed, contemplating hisfate. Then he felt something land on him. He shifted slightly, and felt cloth.Then he heard the sound of a zip, and felt what must be jeans land on him.He realised that Hannah was undressing, and beneath the clothes his cock twitched.Then he felt one lacy item land on him, followed by another. She's naked, hethought to himself. He didn't remember a time that he had ever been this turnedonbefore. He longed for her to touch his cock, or to at least release him sothat he could do it.
The clothes were lifted off him, and Dave hoped to feel Hannah climbing ontop of him. Instead he felt lace and denim touch his foot. Hannah slipped herpanties and her trousers on him at the same time. Luckily, he was almost asthin as her, and while they were a tight fit, at least they did fit, Hannahthought to herself. Except for Dave's cock that was, which was half coveredby her knickers – the other half sticking out obscenely from the elasticwaistband. Hannah laughed and climbed on top of Dave's clothed legs, completelynaked. She thought she heard him moan softly.
"I bet you've dreamt about this moment, when I would climb on top of younaked, haven't you?" Hannah asked him. Dave simply nodded. "But I guess youwere probably naked too, huh?" Dave nodded again. "Maybe another time," Hannahsaid, and Dave's heart fluttered at the prospect. "I'd better get dressed," Hannahtold him as she got up and went over to his wardrobe. Dave remained silent,trying to enjoy every moment of this fantasylike moment.
"I guess I'll go without underwear," Hannah said, loud enough for Dave tohear. She picked out a jumper and jeans, and slipped them on. She returnedto Dave and removed his blindfold. His disappointment at her being clothedwas palpable. "Here's how it's going to work," Hannah told him. "I'm goingto uncuff you, you're going to put on my bra and jumper – then I'm goingto handcuff you again. If you do anything other than that, you can kiss goodbyeto any chance of getting these clothes off me later. Understand?"
"Yep," Dave said, knowing that he probably had no such chance, but not wantingto risk it. She released him, and he put on the bra and jumper. The jumperwas a thick one, with a hood and a pouchlike pocket at the front. Hannah cuffedone of Dave's hands, and pushed it into the pouch. She pulled the other handcuffout the other side, and cuffed his other hand with it. Dave put both handsin the pouch, and it was not obvious any more that he was handcuffed. Hannahsmiled.
"We're going to take a trip to the library now Dave."
"Like this?" he asked incredulously.
"Yep. Keep your hands in that pocket, and noone will know. Just rememberwho has the keys to those cuffs," Hannah said sternly, then smiled. "I tellyou what, I'll even take my jumper off and give you a peek once we get there."
"Promise?"
"Promise." Hannah walked to the door, and Dave grudgingly followed her. Carrotand stick, she thought to herself, breasts and bondage. They left the houseand began the short walk to the library. Dave felt like everyone they passedwas staring straight at his hands. They couldn't see that his hands were cuffedhe kept reminding himself, but his paranoia remained. To take his mind offthe matter, Dave tried to concentrate on the fact that Hannah was not onlywearing his clothes, but she was also not wearing any underwear underneath.His cock strained against the panties and tight jeans that he was wearing.
When the couple completed their silent journey to the library, Hannah ledDave inside and up to a deserted corner of the top floor.
"Stand there," she told him, and walked five paces away from him. She tookoff her jumper, and stood still as Dave stared at her naked back. He foundhimself wishing she would turn round, while also admiring what he could seeof her, her brown hair falling down on to her shoulders at the top of her smoothunblemished back. "Want me to turn round?" Hannah called to him.
"Yes," Dave replied eagerly. Hannah put her jumper back on and turned round.
"In life Dave, you'll learn that there are two types of women; teases andsluts. And I'm no slut." With that she walked past him, and he turned to followher down the stairs. They went to the maths section where Hannah picked outa book for her homework under Dave's direction. Then she led him to the psychologysection, where she picked out a book entitled 'Whips, Chains and Dominatrixes:Explaining the Psychology of Fetishes.'. "Might come in handy for dealing withyou," Hannah explained with a laugh. She led Dave down to the exit. Dave lookedaway embarassed as the middleaged female library assistant checked out thebooks, but Hannah seemed unperturbed.
"You do realise," Hannah said plainly as they walked home, "that if you tellanyone about all this, you'll lose any chance you'll ever have with me?"
"Yes," Dave said simply.
"Good, because I'm beginning to think that there may just be hope for youand me," Hannah said seriously. Dave smiled. They walked back to the house,and into Dave's room where Hannah uncuffed him.
"Dave, will you do something for me?" Hannah asked.
"What's that?"
"Promise me you won't spoil my teasing by just masturbating as soon as Ileave. At least wait until you go to bed tonight or something."
"Ok," Dave said, incredibly horny, but wanting to remain on Hannah's goodside.
"Good," Hannah said, grinning, and left him to get changed. She ran upstairs,and knocked quietly on Jade's door. The door opened, and Hannah slipped inside,shutting the door behind her.
"You'll never guess what just happened," Hannah burst out, and related theday's events.
"So he was naked on the bed when I came to the door?" Jade asked in disbeliefwhen Hannah finished. Hannah nodded, and they both started laughing.
"And he went to the library, with his hands cuffed?" Jade said. Hannah showedher the handcuffs that she had put in her pocket. "While he was wearing yourbra?" Jade continued. Hannah nodded and they laughed even harder.
"So what do you think?" Hannah asked when they finally stopped laughing.
"It's a good story," Jade answered, "but it doesn't have to end there." Shejangled the handcuffs in her hand thoughtfully.
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