dracoxxiii
10-17-2002, 5:55 PM
Ben was an average college guy. About 5'11", a slightly athletic build, but more or less just average. He used to play sports, but as college lingered on he progressively got lazier. His classes were less than spectacular, but one was above average for him. Right next to him sat one of the prettiest girls he had ever seen. She was about 5'9" 145 pounds of firm muscle yet extremely feminine. She had dark brown curly hair to right below her shoulder and a slightly tanned soft skin with a small amount of freckles. Everyday she wore a provocative outfit, from short skirts to tight blue jeans, to a pair of tight sweatpants. She often wore boots, and he noticed how she crossed then bounced her leg up and down all through class. He couldn't help to stare at her every chance he got, and rarely thought whether she was paying attention or not. He wondered for days what the name of this gorgeous girl was and listened during role call to try and find out her name. It was Anya and this pretty name matched her pretty face. On this particular day she was wearing an ever so short black skirt and a low cut shirt that showed her amazing breasts. His emotions took over and he totally forgot about everyone in the room including the girl and could only stare at her marvelous, long, firm legs. By the time he regained his composure he glanced up to find her staring him in the eye. He had been caught in the act and he knew it, she gave him a slight smile, turned around and continued to bounce her leg up and down. A couple days later the teacher was assigning groups of two to work on a project. "The two people in each group are going to have to find time to get together to finish the project or you won't have enough time to complete it." ... "Ben and Anya you're a group."... "So when do you want to get together", Anya said, "how about Friday after class?" "Sure" Ben said, he couldn't wait. Anya told him they could meet at her apartment because it was quiet and she had all the materials they would need. That was OK by Ben as long as he could stare at her a little more. Friday came along and class went by at super slow speed, Ben couldn't wait for it to be over. Eventually class came to an end and Anya told Ben that he could ride in her car and just to leave his at campus because she didn't live very far and could just drive him back to school when they were through. They arrived at her apartment and everything appeared to be as normal as anywhere he had ever been, but as they entered everything changed. "Follow me", Anya said and Ben did as he was told. They entered what seemed to be her living room and Anya plopped down on the couch. "Sit next to me", and she patted the cushion directly next to her. Ben sat and felt sort of uncomfortable in her apartment all alone. She reached her hand and rubbed his thigh up and down. "How about we have a little fun?" "What do you have in mind?" said Ben, and she leaned over and began kissing him passionately. He couldn’t help but kiss her back and the day began to really get hot. Eventually they were mostly undressed. Anya was wearing the skimpiest of thongs white with red stitching and a heart in the middle. Her bra was matching and showed off her cleavage well. Ben was left in only his boxers as they rolled around now on the floor bodies intermingled mouths eating at each other feet caressing one another’s. “Wait here” she whispered in his ear and went to get something from the closed door, which Ben had presumed, was her bedroom. She came back with a bag, and an idea. “Want to wrestle?” she asked. “Sure”, he said, that should be fun he thought to himself. “Roll over”, she said “I like to start on top.” She straddled his head once he rolled over and she told him to put his hands behind his back. Ben figured she was a girl and he could easily take her might as well start how she wanted. As he put his hands behind his back he heard a click and realized he couldn’t pull his hands apart. She had handcuffed him. “I thought it would be more fair this way, ok let’s begin.” He tried to get up but her thighs crushing his skull prevented him from going anywhere. She slid up and sat directly on his bound hands as she reached for her bag of tricks. Ben heard chains being lifted and knew he was in trouble. He felt her grab one of his legs and struggled to prevent the inevitable, but to no avail. Ben felt two more rings lock around his ankles and heard much more clicking before his captor finally stood up. Ben attempted to get up, but Anya had to help him to his knees. “Almost perfect”, she said as she clicked a collar around his neck attached to a leash that she now held in her hand. “So you like staring at my legs do you? Then worship them like you should. Or better yet worship all of me!” She yanked the leash hard and Ben fell to his face.