1. Katie's Place (2 of 3)


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

    I’ve set this lock to a random combination and I have no idea what it is. Whose knows how long it will take me to break the code and until I do, you and I will be inseparable.” “Are we talking minutes, hours or days?” Tom mumbled into her butt. “We’ll soon know.” she purred as she locked it up and turned the three dials. With the jeans locked around her waist she tried to slip her hand inside the waist band, but could only get as far in as her fingers. She pulled her fingers out and ran them over her hips and over the lump on her butt that contained Tom’s head. “You sure you’re okay inside there? It looks tighter than I imagined.” Inside her jeans Tom found that there was something of a trade off. If he rested the side of his head against her butt and looked up, there was slightly more air and some light shone through some of the stitching, however the denim was pulled tightly around his head. He could relieve this pressure on his head by turning his face back towards her butt and burying his face into her black silk panties. However, in there was very little light or air. Katie had obviously brought some paper with her as she started to give him a running commentary as she wrote down a list of her services, before moving on to working out how much she might make per week. “How should I advertise.” she asked casually, as if to someone sitting across from her in a meeting room. “Your Aunt had an Internet site,” a muffled voice replied. “Mmm, yes.” The air was getting hotter ...
    and Tom found that he was breathing heavily just to get enough oxygen. “How’s it going with the finding the combination?” he asked. “Well it’s not 0-0-0.” “And?” he panted. “Only another 999 numbers left to try.” With the business plan in good shape, Katie finally turned to the padlock and it took her about half an hour to run through the remaining combinations, but unfortunately none seemed to unlock the padlock. “You must have missed one.” Tom said as he ran his hands over the material to find a point of weakness. “Shut up.” she hissed. Again her mood changed for no reason and this time, Tom’s position was even more compromised. Being locked inside a girl’s jeans was one thing. Being locked inside the jeans of an angry, pissed off girl was something else. He quickly tried to calm her down and then they spent the next ten minutes working together to try and escape from the denim. What would have been easy enough with a pair of scissors was impossible with just bare fingers; the denim was just too strong. “Wow, it really works,” Katie smiled as she lay back down on the mattress, her mood now back to normal. “Yes, but we’re still stuck.” “It could be worse... I could fart.” Katie laughed. Tom turned his head back and buried himself into her panties, their efforts having raised the temperature inside her jeans by several degrees. He lay there panting as perspiration from her butt soaked into her underwear and onto Tom’s face. Katie continued to turn the padlock dials, with no ...