JoBeth & Amy #2: The Start of Something New

JoBeth & Amy: Story 02 – The Start of Something New - CHAPTER 1
*Note: This story got a little longer on me than I expected - it is not completely edited, so if you see any little errors in there... that's why!*

*WARNINGS: This story IS FOR 18+ ONLY! If you don't like adult situations, don't read any further!! This story will eventually contain BONDAGE, a sexual situation, and will involve a suggestive bit of girl/girl fun...*

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JoBeth Casey glanced out of her dorm room window, a small sigh escaping her lips. The sun sank lower in the western sky as the early fall weekend barreled on towards its close. Long shadows fell on the university campus while the streetlights flickered on to brighten the way for the many students still moving around campus.

Everyone else in the dorm seemed to be rushing around, preparing for the first round of tests, papers and exams. JoBeth paid them all little mind as she turned back to her desk. The reading assignment she’d been putting off all weekend was staring back at her from behind its too-small type, and she was glad there was less than a page left.

The reading was easy enough, but a chore to get through, and she had to finish it before the review session later that evening. JoBeth had found her mind consistently pulled elsewhere as she read the same passages time and time again, making sure they sunk in. With a small blush lighting her cheeks, she thought of the stunningly cute blonde teacher’s assistant that ran the session. The last thing that she wanted to do was look stupid in front of her.

With a tired sigh, the brunette flipped the last page over. After she’d gotten home early on Saturday morning, her ability to concentrate had disappeared. Every time she tried to focus on homework, her mind drifted back to late Friday night. She’d woken up to find her captress gone, and her bonds loose enough to get free. JoBeth had felt a mix of embarrassment and a little excitement when she’d brought the instruments of her captivity back home with her that night.

The straightjacket and leather cuffs lay draped over the foot of her bed, while the large red ballgag and leather hood lay on the desk beside her book. JoBeth had kept the hood and gag nearby since she’d gotten back to the dorm and a giddy smile tugged at the corners of her lips as her gaze flicked over to them. The mere sight of them sent a delightful little shiver up her spine, causing the memories of her capture to bubble to the surface once more.

Being bound and gagged by the blonde doctor, Amy, had been one of the most thrilling, intense and invigorating experiences of her life. JoBeth had never felt so completely helpless ever before, a sensation matched by the incredible rush she’d felt at not having a care in the world.

The tightened straps of the straightjacket, the locked zipper that covered them and the cuffs around her ankles all worked to keep her secure on the stretcher. Even if she’d wanted to, JoBeth had known that there was no hope of getting out on her own, no hope of escape.

The blushing girl shuddered happily and sighed, remembering how the ballgag and tightly laced leather hood had taken both her voice and vision away from her. JoBeth had been more helpless than she could ever have imagined, but that had never frightened her during her captivity. While the tightness of the straightjacket’s soft canvas clinging around her body had been delightful, she’d felt a far more intense and primal sensation that night.

There was an instant emotional connection between herself and her captress that was deeper than any she’d ever felt before. It was something all its own, a marvelous and warm feeling that had settled over her, far more powerful than all the weird and wonderful delight her bonds had brought her. JoBeth knew she could absolutely trust the strange but amazing blonde girl with anything; in Amy’s control, she could surrender all of herself. No matter what happened, she knew that even without her freedom, she would be cared for and protected.

A bright blush lit JoBeth’s cheeks, and for the third time that day she felt a warm tingle rising from between her legs. The brunette shifted in her chair a little as her eyes scanned over the last few words. She was finally finished with the passage, and not a moment too soon. The tingling sensation was stronger than it had been before and her vivid memories that wonderful night drove away any hope of suppressing her arousal.

Picking up a small scrap of paper, she tossed it between the pages as a makeshift bookmark before closing the book. A warm glow filled JoBeth’s body as she set the book aside and revealed the pictures of herself that Amy had left behind. “Aaah…” she sighed sharply, a shudder rushing up her spine. The sight of herself made helplessly captive by Amy heightened the aroused and very frustrated freshman’s desires.

Sneaking a glance at the alarm clock on her dresser, a giddy smile flashed across JoBeth’s lips. She’d spent the afternoon trying to deny her more carnal needs, but now that she was done with her work, JoBeth could finally let them take over. “Got enough time…” she mused, feeling an eager thrill when she reached for her ballgag and the soft leather hood.

JoBeth pulled the two pieces of her bondage gear in front of her on the desk, pausing for a moment to take a long, anticipatory breath. The tingle turned into a soft wetness as she picked up the ballgag and turned it over in her hands, examining the large, red sphere.

“In you go…” the blushing girl laughed, powerless to fend off a giggle as she raised the gag to her parted lips. JoBeth dropped her jaw wide enough to let the ball slide past her lips and into her mouth. “Mmmf…” she grunted, letting her lips settle around the slightly spongy rubber ball before reaching back behind her neck.

The ballgag filled her mouth, muffling her voice just as well as it had every time she’d worn it. “Hnnn…” JoBeth sighed, pulling the strap through the buckle to the last loop she could find. Tucking the loose strap back through the buckle, a smile tugged at the corners of her lips. She pushed against the ball with her tongue, finding herself completely unable to dislodge it.

“Mmmffh…” JoBeth moaned, reaching out to grab one of the small locks that she’d brought back with her. Sliding the key out of it, she reached back behind her neck, searching for the clasp on her gag’s buckle and the metal loop that the lock would slide through. “Chmm ohn…” [Come on…] she moaned, fumbling for a moment before the arch of the lock slid through the clasp.

“Hnn hnn,” she chuckled in triumph, another gagged smile forming on her lips. She twisted the lock around, steeling herself for the last thrilling moment. A flash of pleasure shot up JoBeth’s spine as she snapped the lock closed, securing the gag in her mouth. A soft and resounding click rang in the quiet of her dorm room. “Mmm… hnn…” JoBeth moaned quietly, her heart beating faster in her chest.

The soft sounds she made while gagged caused the warmth between her legs to spark for a moment, and it threatened to overwhelm her. JoBeth’s breathing deepened behind the ball, which would hold back any and all of her protests. She knew that if she were with Amy, there would be no pleas whether she was gagged or not; she’d only beg for more.

“Oh, Gahd…” [Oh, God…] she laughed, her cheeks lighting up a bright shade of scarlet at the thought. The blonde girl was certainly something amazing to have her feeling like this, making her feel a connection, a desire and a need more intense than any she’d ever had for anyone else.

JoBeth stood up out of her chair, sliding it back under her desk. The thoughts of her blonde captor bought her both comfort and happiness, fueling the pleasurable waves coursing through her body. She gave a small shiver as they grew even hotter. “Aahl righh, Joh…” [All right, Jo…] she sighed, trying to shake off her longing and return to her plan for the early evening.

The gag gave JoBeth a delightfully naughty feeling as she took the few steps to cross her dorm room to stand in front of her dresser. The review session she wanted to attend wasn’t for another hour and a half, but she figured that she had more than enough time. It would take only fifteen minutes to walk to the building and another twenty for her to clean up from what she was about to get up to.

She’d been making sure to look her best for the cute blonde TA that taught her class’ section. Whenever JoBeth stole a glance in her direction, the girl always seemed to have a shy smile for her or a small blush. She hoped that one day her TA would finally say something.

“Juhft uhndr ahn ahwrr…” [Just under an hour…] JoBeth mused between thoughts of both blonde girls. The lock on her gag swung gently against her neck, giving her another small rush of excitement. She reached out to take her alarm clock in hand, setting the alarm to alert her when it was time to start getting ready.

“Ohkah…” [Okay…] she sighed, shifting her weight from one foot to the other. Flipping through the display of red numbers to the time she desired, JoBeth put the clock back down and turned to look back at the other piece of the bondage gear she wanted to use.

Spinning around, she darted back over to her desk. Humming happily into the large rubber ball, she picked the hood up off her desk. “Lehff fhee herr…” [Let’s see here…] JoBeth purred, loosening the buckles that secured the blindfold and gag panels around the hood. She slipped them out of the small loops that kept them in place for the moment, tossing the blindfold onto her bed before carrying the hood and the gag strap over to the full length mirror that hung from her closet door.

“Hhnn...” the brunette moaned, catching sight of herself in the mirror. The large and bright red ballgag was strapped firmly in her mouth, her lips parted by the smooth, muffling sphere. JoBeth ran her tongue over the back of the ball, reassuring herself that it was still impossible to dislodge. Knowing that she was about to make her gag even more secure made the tingling heat between her legs almost unbearable.

JoBeth gave a small shake, resisting the urge to let her hand trail downward and trying to refocus on the leather hood in her hand. “Mmmffh...” she sighed, tilting her head back to brush her hair off her face. Her ballgag shifted a little deeper in her mouth and a giddy smile formed on her lips. Reaching up over the crown of her head, she pulled the supple leather down over her forehead. Passing the loosened collar over her nose, she tugged the hood to rest below her chin and around her neck.

“Fhhrr whe goh...” [There we go...] JoBeth said, the corners of her lips still curled up into the best exhilarated smile that she could muster. She straightened the leather around her features, settling her nose into the hood that let her breathe easily. It rested in a baggy fit over her head, allowing JoBeth to tuck her hair into place before turning her attention to the loosened laces.

“Hhmmff...” JoBeth groaned softly, her arousal flaring as her gaze flicked back to the mirror. The dark brown leather had an oval opening for her bright green eyes, allowing her to see out from under the hood. Just beneath it was a smaller, round opening that fit over her mouth, leaving her lips, ballgag and a little bit of her strap-covered cheeks showing. Bracing herself, she slid the leather tongue that rested between the laces and the back of her head into place.

“Nnnghh...” she moaned, looping her fingers through the topmost lace and giving it a sharp tug. JoBeth was unable to tear her eyes away from her own reflection as the soft brown leather took form around her features. With each progressive tug and tightly secured lace, the hood clung to her like a new second skin, seeming to take her very identity from her. She gave a soft sigh when the last lace pulled taut, leaving her with just enough to tie off into a bow.

“Hhhnnn...” the girl exhaled. Her heart was pounding as she buckled the collar around her neck, trapping the knot in place and the hood over her head. “Mmmhh...” JoBeth moaned, letting her fingers run lightly over her covered cheeks, feeling the pressure of her touch through the tightened leather. The warmth between her legs grew even hotter and she felt her own juices begin to stir inside her.

Reaching back to her dresser, JoBeth picked up another one of the small locks she’d brought home with her. After a moment’s effort the clasp of the lock found its place on the buckle of the collar and with another thrilling ‘click,’ securing the hood around her head.

“Gah, Aah luhhf fhihf fhihn...” [God, I love this thing...] JoBeth sighed wistfully, letting her hands run once more over the hood to bask in the wonderful feelings that it gave her. The excited brunette was overtaken by the memory of the first time she’d worn the hood, and she could see her hardened nipples being teased by the thin, tight fabric of her t-shirt.

JoBeth pulled the shirt off her chest and up over her head, draping it over the closet’s doorknob. She slid her yoga pants and panties down past her thighs, letting them fall to the floor around her ankles. Goosebumps rose on her skin and she shivered with delight as her warm body came into contact with the slightly cool air of her dorm room.

The freshman girl was transfixed by the sight of herself in the mirror. A bright blush was shining on her cheeks beneath the confining leather hood, casting a rosy glow on her chest. JoBeth worked hard to keep what she thought was a good body, but something about standing in her room wearing the ballgag and hood that Amy had used on her took it to a new level.

Her reflection in the mirror showed her own arousal on her bared chest and between her legs. Her features were held captive behind the smooth, supple leather. The idea of being taken by the wonderful blonde, of giving all of herself to Amy and only to Amy sent JoBeth’s desires into overdrive.

“Nnnnhh...” JoBeth moaned, her hand moving between her legs on its own. “Ahmy...” [Amy...] she sighed longingly as her fingers caressed her wet lower lips. Her cheeks grew red hot and JoBeth could barely contain the embarrassment of being so enamored with a girl she’d met only once, no matter how intimate that time they’d spent together had been.

“Gehff Ah’m kahnda tahkahtihf foh a ghrr weahrihn a gahg... Fhhe dihdhn fheem to mahn, fhouh...” [Guess I’m kinda talkative for a girl wearing a gag... She didn’t seem to mind, though...] JoBeth chuckled softly, smiling around her gag. Pulling her hand away from the heat between her legs, she retrieved the firm leather panel that would buckle over her mouth from her dresser.

JoBeth slipped the gag’s straps back through the small loops under her ears on the outside of the hood that would serve to hold them in place. A small bead of drool formed at the corner of her gagged lips and she imagined being in her blonde captor’s clutches again.

With increasingly expert movements, JoBeth slipped the straps into the buckle and pulled the panel tight over her lips, hiding them under the brown leather. “Mmmgh...” she moaned, bracing herself against another knee-shaking wave of pleasure sent coursing through her body by the ball pressing deeper into her mouth. Seeing the way the panel molded smoothly over the lower part of her face, bulging where it pressed against the rubber ball, only increased her state of arousal. Slipping a third lock through the strap’s buckle, JoBeth was well and fully gagged.

She could feel her gag’s lock pressing against the nape of her neck inside the hood along with the gentle swaying of the two others outside of it, and they only emphasized the layers of bondage she’d already applied. Even if she had wanted to get out, the gag was trapped in her mouth, muffling all but her moans of pleasure. The only way she thought that helpless but wonderful feeling could improve would be if Amy was the one locking her in.

“Mmmmhhn...” JoBeth moaned, the glow on her cheeks shining out through the remaining opening in the hood. She glanced at the straightjacket that lay draped over the foot of her bed. The wetness between her legs slid down her upper thigh and her arousal rose towards that magnificent high she’d had while in the blonde doctor’s custody. “Ghh, Ah’m hhplhff...” [God, I’m hopeless...] she giggled into the gag. The panel pressed firmly against her lips further garbled her already incoherent speech.

JoBeth crossed the short distance to her desk, humming cheerfully to herself. She set the two keys to the locks on the hood down next to the one she’d used for her ballgag and arranged them so she could find them easily when her alarm clock went off. The hooded freshman tried to stifle a laugh over how adept she’d become at planning her release and navigating her dorm room while blindfolded that weekend.

“Fhh ehffryfhn..?” [That everything..?] JoBeth wondered aloud, causing a small stream of drool to slide out from around her gag. The fact that she couldn’t even help something as simple as that reinforced the amazing new sensation of helplessness that her blonde captor had introduced her to. Giving the clock a quick glance, JoBeth’s eyes lit up with anticipation and she picked up the final lock that she would use that evening.

Heading back over to her bed, JoBeth nudged the sheets out of her way and grabbed Amy’s straightjacket from its resting place before sitting down. She purred into her gag, clutching the jacket to her chest. JoBeth gently rubbed the canvas against her bared body, basking in the blissful sensations of the soft material on her skin. Relaxing on the bed, she no longer had to worry about her knees buckling in excitement. She was finally ready to complete her self-imposed captivity.

Letting the straightjacket fall limp to her chest, JoBeth turned her attention over to the blindfold laying next to her on the bed, right where she’d tossed it. Her heart pounded in anticipation and her breath quickened slightly when she picked it up.

“Ahlmohf…” [Almost…] she said, running the straps of the leather panel blindfold through the loops on the outside of the hood and just behind her temples. JoBeth slid the strap through its buckle and closed her eyes, pulling the soft, padded material on the inside of the blindfold firmly over the last uncovered part of her head. She pressed the clasp into a hole once the panel formed a smooth seal with the rest of the soft brown leather over her features, leaving her in total, luxurious darkness.

Using the lock she’d kept in her hand, the brunette secured the blindfold in place. “Hhhnnn…” JoBeth moaned quietly, running her hand over the smooth and encasing leather.

A creak of the dorm settling in the cool, fall evening air caused her heart to skip and a shudder to shake her entire body. “Aaah!” she squeaked, tossing the straightjacket onto the bed beside her and instinctively reaching down for the bed sheet to cover her bared body. Quickly turning to face the direction of the sound, it took her a moment to realize what it was.

“Mmmhn…” she moaned plaintively, her heart still hammering. Her eyebrows furrowed slightly under the pressure of the soft fabric covering her eyes. The locks on the gag and blindfold panel straps bounced gently against the back of her tightly laced hood, bringing JoBeth away from the panicked worst-case scenarios that had leaped to mind and back to the realms of thrilling pleasure and fantasy that had been steadily overtaking her since Friday night.

Her reaction reminded the young freshman of just how helpless she was with the hood on, unable to see or cry out for help from behind her blindfold and muffling gag. Knowing that she would be completely reliant on her blonde captor’s care while bound filled JoBeth with a wonderful, glowing and increasingly familiar warmth. Being helpless certainly was a little scary, but she knew that she’d be completely safe while Amy was in control, teasing and playing with her.

“M’ohkh…” [I’m okay…] JoBeth laughed nervously, raising her hand back up to her face. The gentle pressure of her touch through the hood made her spine tingle. She had only faint memories of Amy lacing the hood onto her, but the thought of wearing it for the blonde doctor again was adding to an already enthralling fantasy.

Her pulse pounded in her ears and JoBeth settled back against the multitude of pillows that lined her bed. She could still feel their coolness through the skin-tight leather that allowed only the faintest of sensations. The locked hood and the caress of the room’s cool air on her bare body stoked the blazing desires that she had been trying in vain to satisfy.

“Nnnnggh…” JoBeth moaned, her hands drifting down to her warm and waiting body. For a moment, she wished that Amy was there to comfort her in her helplessness. The fleeting thought grew into hopes of what they might do together if they ever met like this again. One of her hands found its way to her chest while the other trailed down to meet the pulsating heat between her legs. As her fingers started a gentle dance with her wet folds, her imagination began to stir.

She could only wonder if she looked anything like she did in the pictures Amy had left for her. With a luxurious sigh, JoBeth plunged two of her fingers deep between her folds, thinking of the time she’d spent in Amy’s gentle, caring captivity. Every other muscle in her body relaxed, enjoying the ecstasy that was rising over her.

While she had been covered under her bonds that night, JoBeth was now fully nude save for her hood and able to explore her body in Amy’s absence. If there was a next time that she was with Amy like this, she knew she’d be both unable and unwilling to protest anything that her captor might do to her.

“Ah’m Ahmyf…” [I’m Amy’s…] JoBeth panted into her gag. A small giggle managed to escape between her deep breaths of pleasure. Her fingers sped up their teasing of her folds and clit, sending JoBeth rocketing up towards her first orgasm of the evening. The thoughts floating through her pleasure-clouded mind of sharing herself completely with Amy were incredibly thrilling, and she knew that she wanted to feel that way again.

Her soft moans turned into carnal and hungry growls of desire. JoBeth knew that she must have been blushing a bright shade of scarlet and was immensely thankful that her face was fully concealed behind the soft and wonderful hood. The growing haze of bliss in her mind caused her legs to drift further apart under the bed sheet, allowing her wetted fingers to slide deeper inside of her.

“Mmmmmhh!” JoBeth moaned loudly into the rubber ball trapped in her mouth. Her fingers slipped in and out from between her folds, driving her to an intense orgasm that she knew still wouldn’t be satisfying enough.

The brunette whispered Amy’s name softly into the gag. She was barely able to form the word through the ecstasy that washed over her entire being. It had only been one night, but JoBeth felt that an incredibly deep bond had been forged between them. JoBeth wanted to be with that girl, to be hers and to bask in her love, but more than anything else, she yearned to return that love in kind.

“Aahhhnnn!!” JoBeth cried, every muscle in her body tightening with her first climax of the night. She let her fingers come to rest inside of her and she held her other hand to her chest, gently grazing her still-hardened nipple with her fingers. Her entire body shook from the power of her orgasm and she breathed heavily into her hood. Within the darkness of her blindfold, her mind spun through a thick and brilliant mist of joy.

“Hnngh… Hahh…” The hooded girl gasped, regaining a small semblance of her composure as she lay still on her bed, wishing harder than ever that Amy was there with her. The sexual frustration that had built up inside her was undiminished and a few moments later, with another soft moan into her gag, JoBeth began moving her fingers once more.

She began to rise back to the incredible heights of pleasure she’d found in being helpless in Amy’s control. “Hmmff…” she moaned, plunging her fingers back inside her wet and waiting folds. One thing stood clear in JoBeth’s mind; she wanted her vision, her voice, and her body held captive by the one girl that she knew she could trust with everything.

The other girls JoBeth had liked in the past had very little on the girl she’d spent Friday night with. Even her crush on her adorable TA fell behind her hopes that she could bask in her mysterious captor’s loving care, and that she could have the sexual and emotional release that she was unable to find herself.

The haze of pleasure could not cloud the fact that she knew she had to find Amy no matter what. While she was gagged, blindfolded, and insatiably aroused at the moment, she was determined to start her search for the girl right after her review session, just as soon as she could orgasm again.

“Ah leahffp fhe tee ay ihf chuhh…” [At least the TA is cute…] JoBeth chuckled, a smile curling her lips around her gag. “Uhnth Ah chn fahn myh Ahmy…” [Until I can find my Amy…]

Her fingers found her favorite places and between shortening breaths, JoBeth let the sensations of having the hood laced and buckled tight over her head take over once more. The sun finally dipped below the horizon and as the red lights of her clock ticked closer to the alarm, JoBeth braced herself for another climax.

*End Chapter 1*