[This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents are products of the author's imagination. Any resemblance to actual persons or events is entirely coincidental.]
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My roommate usually has a hard time sleeping, so one day she bought this drug from a classmate of ours that was guaranteed to help with her sleeping problems...
"Becky! Beck, look what I got from Jasmine!" cried Natalie as she rushed through our dorm room and slammed the door shut.
"What is it, Natie?" I asked with such monotonous expression, she was used to this by now.
She held the small tablet to my face. I read the words inscribed on the side of the pill; [Roche].
A date rape drug? [Boy, was she stupid.] She may be an insanely hot 5'4 with fair skin, dark brunette curls, and pretty hazel eyes, but man was she the dumbest person I've ever met!
"Natie honey, are you sure it's safe to use?"
"You bet, Jasmine says she uses it all the time."
[Uses it on whom, exactly?] I decided to let her find out the effects of it herself. I know it seemed like the wrong thing to do, but I'm so fed up with righting her mistakes.
"Well alright then, I'm going to get ready for bed."
"Okay."
I headed towards the bathroom to do my nightly routine. Thirty minutes later, I exited out of the bathroom and find Natalie sound asleep in her bed. This was the first time since we met that I've ever seen Natalie sound asleep and not tossing or turning.
"Natie, are you asleep?" I asked as I leaned over to her.
No answer, she was definitely asleep. I poked her on the face for a little while until I was fully sure that she was in a deep sleep. I even tapped a few things to see if she would awake from the sounds, nothing at all.
I went over to my bed and took another glance at her. [Damn was she ever so hot in her sleep.] I spent the next few minutes watching her 38D breasts rise and fall due to her calm breathing. Natalie likes to not wear bras whenever she's relaxed in our dorm room. Our room is fairly cold, so I could see her little nipples erected through her button down pink silk pajama top. It made me so hot watching her that I began to mindlessly touch my little private as I watched those stone hard nubs try to pierce through her top.
Then suddenly, a mischievous grin crawled across my face as the most cynical idea popped into my head.
I hopped out of bed and went towards Natalie. I kneeled over and started to gently slide my fingers from her jaw line down her neck. I could hear little Natie moan to my touch. [God was she gorgeous.]
The thought of her awaking struck my head, so I searched for a face towel to use as a blindfold. At least she would think she's dreaming if she actually does wake up. I secured the blindfold onto her and another idea ran across my mind. [Wouldn't it be hot to have her all tied up like a helpless slave?]
I didn't have the effort to fully tie her up though, so what I managed to do was bring both her arms over her head and tie her wrist together really tight. If she does wake up, her hands wouldn't get in the way.
There I was, binding the helpless girl in her sleep. The thought sent a tingling sensation that was hard to ignore. I unbuttoned her pajama top to get a full view of her breasts. I slid a finger from her neck down to just above her belly button. She moaned a little louder than before.
I removed the rest of her bed cover, and to my surprise, I found her wearing the skirt she wore when she came back to our dorm room rather than the matching pink pajama pants she normally wore.