Sarah's Friend Ch. 05: Final

At 9am the next morning, Amy and Sarah walked out of their building, along the river and into a nearby cafe. Amy was wearing a fitted grey woolen top and an above knee length brown suede skater skirt. Amy had chosen the skirt especially to hide the steel chastity belt beneath. Sarah wore a black woolen jumper and short frayed denim shorts, with a pair of handcuffs in the back pocket. Amy's brown hair was in a neat ponytail. Sarah wore hers down beneath a grey brimmed hat. They walked closely side by side and discretely held hands.

Amy sneaked a look at Sarah in her well fitting shorts and thought back to last night. Being 'glued' to Sarah's butt had been an amazing feeling. Unlike being tied or chained up, there was nothing tangible holding her in place, yet the 'restraint' was every bit as tight. The glue created all kinds of different effects. When Sarah tensed her butt muscles, Amy's face followed, distorted into all sorts of weird and wonderful positions.

Amy had been able to open her eyes, but as she did so, her long lashes brushed against Sarah's butt. Even with her eyes opened Amy could only stare at Sarah's glutes at such close quarters and with so little light that she was as good as blindfolded.

Her nose had been permanently pushed in between Sarah's butt cheeks as was her mouth that was held in a position deep inside Sarah's crotch. A place that had never seen so much kissing. In here, her lips could just move with effort, although any resulting mumbling was difficult to understand. Every time she breathed, there was a gentle sucking noise as heavily scented air filtered in between Sarah's legs.

Waking up glued together had been fun. Amy had remained completely at Sarah's mercy as Sarah's naked body stretched and turned. Sarah was in no real hurry to rise, the tickling sensation between her legs was just too nice to rush. The long hot shower required to unstick them had been even better with Amy half hoping that they'd used the wrong type of glue and that she would have to stay there forever.

Amy peeked at Sarah's shorts one more time.

"You made it through the night," Sarah smiled, looking her new friend up and down.

"I didn't escape though."

"You didn't want to escape!"

Amy squeezed Sarah's hand more tightly.

They arrived at the cafe and Sarah ordered as Amy slid into a booth, smoothed down her skirt and carefully sat down. Sarah followed her in and pulled the cuffs from her back pocket before sitting next to her, hemming her in at the end of the booth. She took Amy's hand and held it beneath her bare thigh while she locked one side of the cuffs to the metal table frame. Amy's hand wriggled helplessly beneath the pressure.

"Mmm, can't you secure my hand like this?" Amy asked.

"I think I prefer the steel today," Sarah replied as she lifted her leg and quickly snapped the other cuff around Amy's narrow wrist, before whispering "My prisoner!" into Amy's ear.

The women looked each other up and down for a few moments before Amy spoke. "Could I lock you up this morning?" she asked.

Sarah looked at her beautiful friend. Being tied up had never interested Sarah before as in her mind she had to be in control. Maybe that was because she didn't trust guys and always had a fear about what they might do to her. She'd only ever played with her chastity belt on her own. Sure, it felt nice to wear, but it also felt nice holding the keys and pretending she had someone else locked up.

But maybe it was different with Amy. She found Amy so amazingly attractive, everything about her was perfect, almost like a doll. Amy was so gentle towards her and the look in those big brown eyes was to die for. Surely Amy wouldn't hurt her? Therefore with that threat removed, maybe she could start to enjoy the feeling of being under someone else's control.

She started to imagine how Amy would look if they reversed roles. How would she exert her control? What would Amy make her do? What would those beautiful eyes look like when they controlled her? Sarah picked up her big bunch of keys from the seat and placed them on Amy's lap. "There you go mistress!"

Amy giggled with nervous excitement and pushed Sarah keys between her legs. They locked and unlocked many fun things, including the cuffs and chastity belt that she was wearing. She found the key to the handcuffs and released herself from the table. The power was already going to her head. "Back to my apartment. Now!"

*

Amy's apartment was very similar to her own, yet an illicit thrill ran through Sarah's body as she followed Amy inside. This apartment also had a deadlock on the front door, but this time it was Amy who turned the key to lock them both inside. But Sarah wasn't going to see much more than the hallway as Amy had fetched her tiny purple gym shorts and held them up for Sarah to admire.

"Really cute," Sarah smiled as she remembered how they'd looked on Amy's slim hips.

"I'm glad you think so."

Amy then removed Sarah's hat and stretched the shorts over Sarah head. It was a tight fit, but soon Amy was just able to pull the waist string closed around Sarah's neck and tie it tight. With no thought as to how she would undo the knot, she tied it several times and pulled it very tight.

"I would have washed the shorts, but I was kinda tied up," Amy smiled.

"Mmm, they smell very 'Amy'.

"I thought you liked that."

"I do."

"Good! Now you can't see you'll just have to follow my voice."

Both women were surprised by how seriously the other was taking the new role play and also how turned on each was.

Amy needed to remove the chastity belt and she also needed to pee. Taking Sarah's hand, she led her into her bedroom and turned the key to open the door of her heavy wooden wardrobe. Inside was a row of business suits and dresses that were all immaculately aligned. Unfortunately Sarah could see none of the beautiful clothes as Amy helped her climb inside and sit down between the dresses.

"This is my wardrobe by the way."

"Mmm, it smells even more 'Amy'".

"I'm going to lock you inside for a while.

"Your clothes feel beautiful, can't I see them?"

"Not unless you've developed the ability to see through gym shorts." Amy giggled.

Sarah felt the thick wooden door push close and the sound of the key turning in the lock. Amy's shorts were starting to make her feel claustrophobic and she immediately tried to slip them off over her head. With that not possible, she reached for the draw string and tried to undo the knot that secured them over her head, but Amy had pulled it so tight that the knot wouldn't move. She stopped for a moment to catch her breath and as she did, she started to relax. Within minutes she was breathing slowly and touching her clit. A few minutes later Sarah was pulling the draw string again, but this time to ensure that the knot was as tight as it could be.

Still blindfolded, Sarah explored the expensive suits and dresses that hung above her. The suits were tailored to fit Amy's slim figure and Sarah knew from seeing Amy walk back and forth from work that her power dressing gave her a scarily professional demeanour. Sarah could imagine the junior member of the law firm being intimidated by Amy as she clipped around the office in her heels and expensive suits. Sarah moved on to Amy's dresses. Again they felt silky and expensive, but this time something that Sarah could borrow. She removed one from its hanger and checked its fit.

Meanwhile Amy had locked herself in the bathroom and was looking at herself in the mirror while wearing nothing but the chastity belt. It didn't feel the same with the keys just there on the vanity, but at least she could unlock herself before peeing.

The key to the wardrobe was also right there on the vanity which gave the slim brunette an idea. She tied a small length of dental floss around the small wardrobe key and then pushed it against her wet vagina and massaged it until it slipped inside her. With only a small length of dental floss showing, Amy picked up the chastity belt and pulled it around her waist and up between her legs. Locked in chastity by her own hand for the first time, she slipped on a negligee and returned to her bedroom.

"Hello in there."

"Hi mistress, is it time to come out and play?" Sarah asked hopefully with her face resting up against the solid wooden door.

"Soon..."

Amy's delicate painted fingernails reached down and tried to slid under the edges of the chastity belt, but to Amy's delight, the key was positioned far too deeply inside. "One minute," Amy replied and she sauntered back to the bathroom to play with herself for a few more minutes before removing the belt and freeing the wardrobe key.

Amy was slightly apprehensive as she returned to her bedroom. Sarah had done amazing things to her, things that she doubted she could match. Her pink negligee barely covered her butt and she was wearing her skimpiest pink panties and she had a pair of handcuffs. She'd have to make do with that.

"Come out please," Amy ordered as she unlocked the door, her voice not sounding as professional as she wanted.

Sarah slid gracefully out of the small confined space, stripped naked other than for Amy's shorts still tied around her head and lay down on the perfectly white sheets of Amy's queen size wrought iron bed. Having a naked woman on her bed seemed surreal, but an amazing rush as Amy sat astride Sarah's waist and handcuffed Sarah's hands to the metal bars at the head of the bed.

She'd never had free range over Sarah's body or indeed any the body of any woman and she didn't know where to start. Sarah's lips were still hidden inside Amy's sweaty shorts and so Amy decided to focus on Sarah's breasts. This was a part of Sarah's body that she barely knew as Sarah usually kept her at either foot level, or more frequently between her thighs.

Sarah's breasts were beautiful, a little bigger than her own and round and pert. The nipples in particular were erect and fun to suck. Amy placed her mouth over one breast and ran her tongue around and around her nipple.

Amy was desperate to see the look in her friend's sexy eyes and so untied her used gym shorts from around Sarah's head. Her eyes didn't disappoint, showing bewildered arousal that could only come from being helplessly tied up by a lover.

Amy now turning her attention to her friend's crotch. While kneeling up and straddling Sarah's chest, Amy started to kiss her clit. Her mouth wanted to venture deeper between Sarah's legs, but Amy was wary of Sarah's thighs which had the potential to imprison and tease her even though she was supposed to be in charge, at least for now. Sarah could also see Amy's predicament and they shared a smile.

"Better tie my feet to the foot of the bed."

Amy nodded and used two of her leather belts to tightly bind Sarah's feet to the foot of the bed so that she was held spread eagle. Only then did she explore more fully. Every now and then she would turn her attention to Sarah's sexy powerful legs, getting revenge for their earlier wickedness as she kissed and teased them with no chance for them to fight back.

"Oh my God! Sarah continuously moaned as her body bucked in response to Amy's attention. Amy's pink panties swayed left and right above Sarah's chest as she continued to kiss.

Amy had separated the two handcuff keys from Sarah's big bunch and had tucked one into the bottom of her underwear with the other, connected to it by a small key ring, dangling down and swinging as Amy moved. If only Sarah could reach that key, then she would be free and able to get her hands on the beautiful brunette above her.

"Oh look at you all chain up down there," Amy purred as she turned around and was now kneeling with one knee either side of Sarah's neck. "now you're completely helpless."

Amy loved the way Sarah's big eyes looked up and the way her breathing and heartbeat were at crazy levels. Handcuffs were wonderful! A couple of clicks and even a Greek goddess was trapped. Her cute smiling lips were slightly parted and were the perfect place for Amy to rest her panties. Fuck, that felt nice. 'Oh my god, she's already inside me!' Amy was impressed. Sarah's eyes were now closed as they concentrated on her work and Amy held on, clasping the bars of the metal head rest, desperately trying to stay on the ride.

Sometime later they lay next to each other, both trying to catch their breath.

"How does it feel to be locked in your own cuffs?" Amy asked, brushing Sarah's hair out of her eyes.

"Frustrating when I can't reach your breasts that are peeking out of that negligee!"

"Is that better?" Amy leaned forward.

Sarah smiled and rubbed her face against Amy's chest.

"Can you really not escape?" Amy continued as she examined the cuffs.

"Amy, these are cuffs! They lock and can only be opened with the key!"

"I have that." Amy giggled.

"I know, hanging from your underwear."

"Yeah, so behave!"

Amy eventually retrieved the key and unlocked the cuffs and reached down and untied the belts from around Sarah's ankles to finally unleashing the fit dancer. Amy dropped the cuff keys on to Sarah's firm stomach, looked at Sarah and said, "Your turn now."

Amy cried out with excitement as Sarah immediately pulled her over and sat astride her waist. She knew that she was once again the dancer's prisoner with no chance of escape. For fun she tried to pull Sarah over and wriggle out but Sarah simply lent forward and pinned Amy's hands to the bed.

*

They showered together and returned to Sarah's apartment in outfits that they had each chosen from the other's wardrobe. Amy wore a short blue floral dress that gave her an innocent, elegant look. Sarah looked less innocent in a tight red shoulderless dress that emphasised her breasts, pulled tight around her waist and flared out to cover little more than her underwear.

Amy returned to Sarah's bedroom and lay down on her bed as instructed. Meanwhile, Sarah unravelled a long length of chain and padlocked one end around the large concrete column at the end of her kitchen bar. She then picked up the spare end and walked back to her bedroom.

"I have a beautiful anklet for you." Sarah smiled as she held the shiny chain in her hand

"Mmm, I love jewellery."

"You'll especially love this."

Amy sat on the edge of the bed with one leg held out while Sarah looped the silver chain around her ankle and padlocked it in place with a silver padlock.

"Thank you, it's beautiful."

"I'm glad you like it, because you can't take it off."

"Even if I run away?"

"You can try. I'll give you a ten second head start."

Sarah was kneeling on all fours on the bed with her back arched, in a pose that looked like a lioness waiting to pounce. If that was the case then Amy's slim figure wrapped in the floral dress was certainly the deer. They looked at each other for a few moments before Amy giggled and ran out of the bedroom with the chain dragging along behind her.

Amy ran back to the kitchen with the gentle clatter of chain following behind her and on to the hallway. There she ran out of chain just before she reached the front door. Sarah slinked around the corner and stood watching, her long dark hair lying wildly around her face, her hands on her hips and her legs apart.

"My apartment is now your whole world," she purred as she slinked forward. "But disobey me and I'll shorten your chain." Sarah warned, "And then my bed may become your whole world.

Sarah closed in on her prey making Amy step back and trip as the chain held her right ankle in place. Amy was now sitting on the floor in ecstasy, if a little anxious as Sarah was acting the role play so well. Amy instinctively pulled at the chain around her ankle even though she was helpless without the key.

Sarah was now down on all fours, like a big cat, with her mouth open, gently biting Amy's toes. Amy felt every bit the prey writhing around on the floor as Sarah's kisses started to work their way up her bare legs. She felt her legs being pushed apart and Sarah's long dark mane slip beneath her flimsy dress. She felt as if she was being devoured alive as Sarah's tongue worked its magic inside her. She pulled and pulled at her chained ankle.

Sarah stripped her of her silky dress and kissed her slim waist and then her breasts. Amy continued to twist with delight, but her body was now increasingly pinned down beneath Sarah. By the time Sarah reached her lips Amy was fully pinned down and unable to move. They kissed deeper and deeper as more time passed.

"Am I free to go?" Amy asked and then squealed in pleasure as Sarah shook her head.

"Now I've caught you I'm going to shackle your feet and cuff your hands... permanently! Then I'll show you what my body can really do."

Amy climaxed and Sarah had to tighten her grip to hold her in place. Sarah sat up and slid forward, brushing herself for a tantalising moment across Amy's face. She then stood up and helped Amy to her feet. With one hand holding Amy's thumbs together behind her back, Sarah watched Amy's cute butt bounce as she led her back to her bedroom for what would be a long night.