1. Katie's Place (2 of 3)


    Date: 2/26/2017, Categories: BDSM, Author: AndreaJordan, Rating: 4, Source: LushStories

    with both of us locked in here,” Katie smiled as she pulled the door of the cell close from the inside. “If only there was only someone the other side to slide the bolt across.” The thought of spending the night with Katie was certainly appealing, but what was left of Tom’s sanity was telling him ‘no’. “I could call a girlfriend, one push and we’d be stuck together,” she fantasised. “Let me walk you home.” he said, pulling on his jacket. Tom pushed open the steel door and followed Katie through the small doorway and at Tom’s request, Katie relocked the empty cell. He watched with interest as the muscles in both her toned arms and legs tensed and her hips swung as she pushed the bolt across. The way her athletic body moved was so sexy that he almost asked her to reopen the cell and lock it again with him inside. Once Katie had finally found her heels, they walked together back to Katie’s small flat. Tom placed his suit jacket over her shoulders to stop her short flimsy dress being buffeted by the wind and the first few drops of the approaching storm. Over a week had passed before they met again. Tom had been travelling with work and it was well after dark when he returned to the alley and to Katie’s place. He opened the front door and walked in to find Katie dancing in the semi lit reception, with tinny pop music blaring from her phone. The short denim shorts were back, but this time washed and she wore a pink gym top. Her hair was down and was swinging as she moved. “Quiet ...
    night?” Tom asked as he walked up to her and kissed her on the cheek. “No, fully booked.” Katie was smiling as she danced over to her phone to shut off the music. She then started to pat the back and the front of her shorts. After much patting, during which time she had a slightly confused look on her face, she dug her hand into one of her front pockets and pulled out two keys. With one in each hand, she proudly held them up to show Tom. “This one is an older guy, but kind of nice. And this one is actually a couple, bit alternative. They only wanted to be locked up, which is just as well as I wouldn’t know what to do to two people.” Tom smiled at how Katie seemed to have reduced her guests to keys stuffed into her pocket. But then given the set up and the very real difficulty of extracting them from the cells without those keys, then maybe it was fair enough. Those keys were pretty fundamental to her guests' future lives. “You realise that those are keys and not people?” he smiled. “Are they?” “Yes, your guests are real people.” he clarified. “No you’re wrong. Once locked up they become my property, exactly like these keys.” she replied, playfully sticking out her tongue. The reality was that Katie was charging so little for her services, far less than a night in an average hotel in fact, that she had already gained the attention of the city’s fetish scene as well as others tempted to try something new. But even at these prices, she was making more money than she ever had. But ...