Bubble Wrap (F/M)
Posted: Mon Feb 03, 2025 3:15 am
Forgive my attempts at a first story -
This is an old story that happened for me in college but was the start of a discovery of a mutual love of bondage between two college students. I had been tied up before, but mostly innocent kids' games. I'll do my best to remember/recreate the dialogue. There is no sexual content in this story beyond kissing.
Me - We'll call me B. At the time, 19, 160lbs, dirty blonde hair, blue eyes. 6'2"
R - R was a college classmate. She was also 19, about 140lbs I'd guess. Blonde hair, hazel eyes. 5'6"-ish.
Late one Thursday evening, I was hanging out in my dorm room after classes, around 10pm or so. It had been a super long day, and I was just listening to some music and chatting with friends on AIM (yes, I told you this was old!) after having some dinner.
*Ding*
R - "Hey dude! What's up? Did you finish the history assignment for Monday yet? I haven't started and I'm dreading it."
Me - "Hey R! Yeah, I wrapped it up earlier today. Don't dread it, it wasn't too hard. Took me maybe an hour."
R - "Oh, thank god. His assignments usually take me forever. Doing anything fun right now?"
Me - "Eh, not much, just thinking about playing some video games before I try to head for bed. You?"
R - "I was going to watch the new Twilight movie. Wanna join me?"
Me - "Ummmmm, no thanks. Definitely not my kind of movie lol."
R - "What, too cool for Twilight? Then come over for a different movie that's DEFINITELY not Twilight....I won't lock the doors and start it anyways...."
Me - "Rofl, good try, totally not a liar there. Besides, you do know your doors lock from the inside, right? Try that and I'd just leave lol."
R - "Nah, you wouldn't. I've got some bubble wrap; I can just roll you up in it and keep you here for the movie."
Me - "Lol, no way that would work. Even if it did, you wouldn't be able to hear the movie over all the popping!"
R - "Yeah....you're probably right. Wanna walk over and watch a couple episodes of South Park or something? I'm bored."
I remember thinking to myself, screw it, why not? Besides being a good friend and lots of fun, R is pretty cute, maybe if we keep hanging out it will lead to something. I wasn't great at making the first move back then.
Me - "That sounds fun, I'll head out in a couple minutes."
R - "Yay! See you soon!"
So, I shut down my computer, grabbed my shoes and headed over to R's dorm. It was decently warm out, and her building was only 2 away from mine, so I just stayed in my casual shorts and a t-shirt look.
It took me about 5 minutes to walk over, and I knocked on her ground floor door. After a quick moment, R opened the door smiling at me. As I said R was pretty cute - blond hair with bangs, hazel-colored eyes, slim but curvy in the right ways, and a near perpetual smile on her face. It was always a bit of a small smile that showed off her dimples.
R - "Took your time, eh?"
She led me into the living room of her dorm, and then back towards her bedroom. The dorms we stayed in were much more apartment-like, with 2 pairs of 2 individual bedrooms and 1 bathroom on each end of a living room and kitchen space. R had gotten incredibly lucky as 2 of her roommates dropped out at semester, so it was just her and one other person who was rarely there. Thankfully, that boded well for our ongoing games!
Me - "Yeah, sorry. Traffic was murder, you know?"
R - "Yes, all those college kids walking around at 10pm on a weeknight.... maybe you should be more responsible like them. You should be getting some sleep or studying."
B - "Haha, very funny...."
We headed into her bedroom, where I kicked off my shoes and lounged on her couch, and she grabbed a seat on her bed. We had hung out plenty of times just like this, so it was a pretty comfortable and natural situation. R was looking super cute in a pair of denim shorts and a pink t-shirt.
Me - "So, South Park....what episodes do you want to watch?"
R - "I just got the new season on DVD, let's start that?"
Me - "Sounds good to me!"
As R bustled around getting out the DVD, turning everything on, while I watched. As I kind of scanned the room, I saw it.... a decently large roll of bubble wrap in the corner off her room.
Me - "Dang R, you weren't kidding on the bubble wrap, huh? Where did you get so much of it? Should I even ask?"
R let out a laugh - "Hah, yeah my parents sent me a new (musical instrument redacted for privacy), and everything came all wrapped up. But now, you've fallen for my evil plan!"
She scooped up a couple of small loose pieces of the wrap and tossed them at me jokingly. I grabbed a piece and tried to rip it in half, but it was actually fairly difficult to tear, even though I did it eventually.
Me - "See? Your plan would have failed miserably."
And, as these things often happen, the obvious retort came -
R - "Oh whatever, big talk. Stand up and I'll show you."
Me, with a smirk - "Fine, good luck loser."
So, I stood up, and R grabbed her big roll of bubble wrap. At her request, I crossed my arms in front of me, and she began to wrap it around my torso starting just below my neck.
R - "You're gonna have to hold the end dummy, just put it under your arm or something."
Me - "I'm not sure how this plan was going to work if I have to do half your job for you."
R - "Oh shut up"
She kept wrapping for about a minute or two and effectively mummified me from the waist up before she ran out of wrap. When R took a step back to admire her work, she let go of the end which fell to the floor and loosened the wrap.
Me - "Failure number 2? You're not very good at this R."
R - "Didn't I tell you to shut up? Hold on, let me grab something."
R went to her desk and grabbed a roll of duct tape from her drawer, at which point I suspected I was actually screwed here. She pulled the end of the bubble wrap back up and tugged it all tight again, before ripping off a piece of tape and attaching the end to the other wrap covering my torso. She repeated that strip about 4 times before stepping back again.
R - "There, happy?"
Me - "I dunno R, still seems weak like you."
I tugged my arms away from my body which made the tape come loose and the wrap to start falling again.
Me - "See? Fail number 3 here. Now let's put on some South Park and relax."
R - "Not a chance, I'm now invested in this you smug a-hole."
R repeated her last move of using strips of tape to keep the end of the wrap secured. After she was done, she stuck the end of the tape on my wrapped chest and started to wind the tape around my body, pulling fairly tightly. She pretty much covered the bubble wrap in duct tape by the time she was done. It was tight, but now I was as invested as she was and was not going to give up here. I started to shrug my arms, and the wrap started to hike up my torso at which point R stopped me.
R - "Hold on, hold on Mr. Houdini, I'm not done yet!"
She tugged the wrap back down in place and stuck the end of the tape over my shoulder vertically. She pulled the roll out a long way and set it down on the floor and walked behind me.
R - "Sorry if this is a bit uncomfortable, but you asked for it, trying to take this off over your head. Spread your feet apart for me."
She reached through my now spread legs and grabbed the roll of tape from the ground and then pulled it through. I could see the strip of tape rising up before I felt it press against my crotch as she pulled it over my other shoulder. It didn't hurt, and the pressure actually felt quite nice.
Me - "Whoa dude, careful there."
R - "Oh hush you baby, I won't crush your balls. I'm almost done."
She repeated this maneuver over and over until my torso just looked like a big grey blob with just my head and legs sticking out of it. My shoulders, torso, and crotch were completely covered by bubble wrap and/or duct tape. From the brief struggles I tried, I was absolutely screwed.
Me - "Alright, not bad R. You got me. Now get me out so we can watch South Park."
R - "Oh, we'll watch South Park alright, but I'm not letting you out so fast after all that work I did. Besides, we still have to watch Twilight!"
Me - "I hate you."
R - "You say the nicest things to me. Don't worry, I won't put on Twilight."
R shoved me over onto her couch before sitting down next to me and starting an episode of South Park. We, somewhat comfortably, watched a couple episodes and chatting before I started to get a little bored, so I stood up.
Me - "Alright R, let me outta this thing, I should probably head to bed. I just have our stupid history class tomorrow, and it's early, remember?"
R - "Let yourself out, Mr. Cocky. You've had almost an hour by now to get out."
R stood up and gave me a light shove. I bumped her back with my still padded torso which made her laugh. This continued for a minute before she gave me a harder shove and I fell backwards onto her bed laughing. At this point, I remember looking up at her and seeing that she had gotten quiet and looked a little serious.
Me - "You okay R?"
R - "Oh, yeah, I'm fine. Just sad you have to go, but I know we have that history class."
Me - "Yeah, it sucks, doesn't it?"
R - "Yeah....anyways, I'm going to change for bed."
Me - "......ok. Want to let me out first so I can leave you to it?"
(Yes. I know. I missed the hints.)
I struggled my way back up to standing before R pushed me back down and straddled my torso.
R - "In a minute, just be patient. I'll change and let you out. Doesn't mean you get to watch though, you perv."
R grabbed a scarf that was hanging from a hook by her door and knotted it over my eyes, leaving me blindfolded on her bed.
Me - "Well, this show is boring. I'd like a refund."
R - "Sorry sir, no refunds here. Deal with your buyer's remorse."
I heard R open a couple of drawers, and the sound of cloth rustling before it got quiet in the room.
Me - "You sure you're ok?"
I felt R hop back on the bed and straddle my torso again.
R - "Yeah, I'm fine. How you doin?" (she said this with a TERRIBLE New York accent).
Me - "Just waiting for you to open your mail so I can go home and go to bed."
It was quiet for a long moment with no movement or response from her.
Me - "Hello, R?"
I felt her weight shift as she leaned forward to take off my blindfold, or so I thought. I felt the warmth of her near my face before her lips gently brushed mine in a kiss. I was taken aback for a second, as it was so unexpected, before I reciprocated. Light kisses turned heavier as we engaged in an incredible make-out session. I'm honestly not sure how long it lasted, R was such an incredible kisser. All I remember was that at some point she shifted to laying on top of me, and her hands running through my hair.
More to come in part 2!
This is an old story that happened for me in college but was the start of a discovery of a mutual love of bondage between two college students. I had been tied up before, but mostly innocent kids' games. I'll do my best to remember/recreate the dialogue. There is no sexual content in this story beyond kissing.
Me - We'll call me B. At the time, 19, 160lbs, dirty blonde hair, blue eyes. 6'2"
R - R was a college classmate. She was also 19, about 140lbs I'd guess. Blonde hair, hazel eyes. 5'6"-ish.
Late one Thursday evening, I was hanging out in my dorm room after classes, around 10pm or so. It had been a super long day, and I was just listening to some music and chatting with friends on AIM (yes, I told you this was old!) after having some dinner.
*Ding*
R - "Hey dude! What's up? Did you finish the history assignment for Monday yet? I haven't started and I'm dreading it."
Me - "Hey R! Yeah, I wrapped it up earlier today. Don't dread it, it wasn't too hard. Took me maybe an hour."
R - "Oh, thank god. His assignments usually take me forever. Doing anything fun right now?"
Me - "Eh, not much, just thinking about playing some video games before I try to head for bed. You?"
R - "I was going to watch the new Twilight movie. Wanna join me?"
Me - "Ummmmm, no thanks. Definitely not my kind of movie lol."
R - "What, too cool for Twilight? Then come over for a different movie that's DEFINITELY not Twilight....I won't lock the doors and start it anyways...."
Me - "Rofl, good try, totally not a liar there. Besides, you do know your doors lock from the inside, right? Try that and I'd just leave lol."
R - "Nah, you wouldn't. I've got some bubble wrap; I can just roll you up in it and keep you here for the movie."
Me - "Lol, no way that would work. Even if it did, you wouldn't be able to hear the movie over all the popping!"
R - "Yeah....you're probably right. Wanna walk over and watch a couple episodes of South Park or something? I'm bored."
I remember thinking to myself, screw it, why not? Besides being a good friend and lots of fun, R is pretty cute, maybe if we keep hanging out it will lead to something. I wasn't great at making the first move back then.
Me - "That sounds fun, I'll head out in a couple minutes."
R - "Yay! See you soon!"
So, I shut down my computer, grabbed my shoes and headed over to R's dorm. It was decently warm out, and her building was only 2 away from mine, so I just stayed in my casual shorts and a t-shirt look.
It took me about 5 minutes to walk over, and I knocked on her ground floor door. After a quick moment, R opened the door smiling at me. As I said R was pretty cute - blond hair with bangs, hazel-colored eyes, slim but curvy in the right ways, and a near perpetual smile on her face. It was always a bit of a small smile that showed off her dimples.
R - "Took your time, eh?"
She led me into the living room of her dorm, and then back towards her bedroom. The dorms we stayed in were much more apartment-like, with 2 pairs of 2 individual bedrooms and 1 bathroom on each end of a living room and kitchen space. R had gotten incredibly lucky as 2 of her roommates dropped out at semester, so it was just her and one other person who was rarely there. Thankfully, that boded well for our ongoing games!
Me - "Yeah, sorry. Traffic was murder, you know?"
R - "Yes, all those college kids walking around at 10pm on a weeknight.... maybe you should be more responsible like them. You should be getting some sleep or studying."
B - "Haha, very funny...."
We headed into her bedroom, where I kicked off my shoes and lounged on her couch, and she grabbed a seat on her bed. We had hung out plenty of times just like this, so it was a pretty comfortable and natural situation. R was looking super cute in a pair of denim shorts and a pink t-shirt.
Me - "So, South Park....what episodes do you want to watch?"
R - "I just got the new season on DVD, let's start that?"
Me - "Sounds good to me!"
As R bustled around getting out the DVD, turning everything on, while I watched. As I kind of scanned the room, I saw it.... a decently large roll of bubble wrap in the corner off her room.
Me - "Dang R, you weren't kidding on the bubble wrap, huh? Where did you get so much of it? Should I even ask?"
R let out a laugh - "Hah, yeah my parents sent me a new (musical instrument redacted for privacy), and everything came all wrapped up. But now, you've fallen for my evil plan!"
She scooped up a couple of small loose pieces of the wrap and tossed them at me jokingly. I grabbed a piece and tried to rip it in half, but it was actually fairly difficult to tear, even though I did it eventually.
Me - "See? Your plan would have failed miserably."
And, as these things often happen, the obvious retort came -
R - "Oh whatever, big talk. Stand up and I'll show you."
Me, with a smirk - "Fine, good luck loser."
So, I stood up, and R grabbed her big roll of bubble wrap. At her request, I crossed my arms in front of me, and she began to wrap it around my torso starting just below my neck.
R - "You're gonna have to hold the end dummy, just put it under your arm or something."
Me - "I'm not sure how this plan was going to work if I have to do half your job for you."
R - "Oh shut up"
She kept wrapping for about a minute or two and effectively mummified me from the waist up before she ran out of wrap. When R took a step back to admire her work, she let go of the end which fell to the floor and loosened the wrap.
Me - "Failure number 2? You're not very good at this R."
R - "Didn't I tell you to shut up? Hold on, let me grab something."
R went to her desk and grabbed a roll of duct tape from her drawer, at which point I suspected I was actually screwed here. She pulled the end of the bubble wrap back up and tugged it all tight again, before ripping off a piece of tape and attaching the end to the other wrap covering my torso. She repeated that strip about 4 times before stepping back again.
R - "There, happy?"
Me - "I dunno R, still seems weak like you."
I tugged my arms away from my body which made the tape come loose and the wrap to start falling again.
Me - "See? Fail number 3 here. Now let's put on some South Park and relax."
R - "Not a chance, I'm now invested in this you smug a-hole."
R repeated her last move of using strips of tape to keep the end of the wrap secured. After she was done, she stuck the end of the tape on my wrapped chest and started to wind the tape around my body, pulling fairly tightly. She pretty much covered the bubble wrap in duct tape by the time she was done. It was tight, but now I was as invested as she was and was not going to give up here. I started to shrug my arms, and the wrap started to hike up my torso at which point R stopped me.
R - "Hold on, hold on Mr. Houdini, I'm not done yet!"
She tugged the wrap back down in place and stuck the end of the tape over my shoulder vertically. She pulled the roll out a long way and set it down on the floor and walked behind me.
R - "Sorry if this is a bit uncomfortable, but you asked for it, trying to take this off over your head. Spread your feet apart for me."
She reached through my now spread legs and grabbed the roll of tape from the ground and then pulled it through. I could see the strip of tape rising up before I felt it press against my crotch as she pulled it over my other shoulder. It didn't hurt, and the pressure actually felt quite nice.
Me - "Whoa dude, careful there."
R - "Oh hush you baby, I won't crush your balls. I'm almost done."
She repeated this maneuver over and over until my torso just looked like a big grey blob with just my head and legs sticking out of it. My shoulders, torso, and crotch were completely covered by bubble wrap and/or duct tape. From the brief struggles I tried, I was absolutely screwed.
Me - "Alright, not bad R. You got me. Now get me out so we can watch South Park."
R - "Oh, we'll watch South Park alright, but I'm not letting you out so fast after all that work I did. Besides, we still have to watch Twilight!"
Me - "I hate you."
R - "You say the nicest things to me. Don't worry, I won't put on Twilight."
R shoved me over onto her couch before sitting down next to me and starting an episode of South Park. We, somewhat comfortably, watched a couple episodes and chatting before I started to get a little bored, so I stood up.
Me - "Alright R, let me outta this thing, I should probably head to bed. I just have our stupid history class tomorrow, and it's early, remember?"
R - "Let yourself out, Mr. Cocky. You've had almost an hour by now to get out."
R stood up and gave me a light shove. I bumped her back with my still padded torso which made her laugh. This continued for a minute before she gave me a harder shove and I fell backwards onto her bed laughing. At this point, I remember looking up at her and seeing that she had gotten quiet and looked a little serious.
Me - "You okay R?"
R - "Oh, yeah, I'm fine. Just sad you have to go, but I know we have that history class."
Me - "Yeah, it sucks, doesn't it?"
R - "Yeah....anyways, I'm going to change for bed."
Me - "......ok. Want to let me out first so I can leave you to it?"
(Yes. I know. I missed the hints.)
I struggled my way back up to standing before R pushed me back down and straddled my torso.
R - "In a minute, just be patient. I'll change and let you out. Doesn't mean you get to watch though, you perv."
R grabbed a scarf that was hanging from a hook by her door and knotted it over my eyes, leaving me blindfolded on her bed.
Me - "Well, this show is boring. I'd like a refund."
R - "Sorry sir, no refunds here. Deal with your buyer's remorse."
I heard R open a couple of drawers, and the sound of cloth rustling before it got quiet in the room.
Me - "You sure you're ok?"
I felt R hop back on the bed and straddle my torso again.
R - "Yeah, I'm fine. How you doin?" (she said this with a TERRIBLE New York accent).
Me - "Just waiting for you to open your mail so I can go home and go to bed."
It was quiet for a long moment with no movement or response from her.
Me - "Hello, R?"
I felt her weight shift as she leaned forward to take off my blindfold, or so I thought. I felt the warmth of her near my face before her lips gently brushed mine in a kiss. I was taken aback for a second, as it was so unexpected, before I reciprocated. Light kisses turned heavier as we engaged in an incredible make-out session. I'm honestly not sure how long it lasted, R was such an incredible kisser. All I remember was that at some point she shifted to laying on top of me, and her hands running through my hair.
More to come in part 2!
