1. Katie's Place (3 of 3)


    Date: 7/3/2017, Categories: BDSM, Author: AndreaJordan, Rating: 4, Source: LushStories

    Tom had slept surprising well, considering, but then the evening spent locked in the cell with Katie had been demanding. He now lay with her on the mattress, his head having been inside her jeans for the last six hours. It was warm and damp from their perspiration and Katie’s scent was growing stronger by the minute. Katie was still asleep, her breathing slow and deep. Every now and again she twitched in her sleep, no doubt in reaction to some crazy dreams. Tom didn’t even want to imagine what those dreams might be. Katie only woke when the cell door opened and the new assistant, Jess, walked in. Tom couldn’t see the other woman, but listened to her soft voice which had a slight Eastern European inflection. She sounded about the same age as Katie; probably a friend, but otherwise she was a mystery. Their soft voices were difficult to hear from inside her jeans, but Tom was intent on following the conversation. As far as Tom could tell, the new girl had brought both coffees and the keys to the jeans. But given that Katie was sipping on her drink and his head was still intimate with her butt, she had evidently decided to go for the coffee first. “Katie?” “Morning sleepy.” Sleepy! He’d spent the last hour awake listening to her sleep, although he decided not to point this out. “There’s coffee here for you,” she purred as she continued with her own caffeine intake. “Great, but I can’t drink from in here.” “No, I guess not,” she giggled. His dry mouth and the thought of the coffee ...
    were making his confines even more frustrating, but at least she had woken in a good mood. He ran his nose along the edge of her panties and then gently kissed her, which made the small hairs on her butt stand on end. If he was lucky, maybe he’d get time off for good behaviour. But it didn’t seem to be working. The padlocks that secured them together remained locked. Even though Katie now had the keys to release them, evidently she thought that six hours inside her jeans, worshiping her ass, was not enough. He lay still listening, but hearing almost complete silence. There was no way through the denim that enclosed his head and so he turned his head and buried his face once more into the girl’s butt. He breathed deeply, getting a small amount of warm air, before the black silk moulded round his features, once more sealing off his mouth and nose. It was a while later when Katie finally unlocked the jeans from around her waist and wriggled her way out, once again leaving the jeans hanging around Tom’s neck. But Tom took no notice of the jeans, the slight ache from the cuffs or the fact that it was Sunday morning and he’d been locked up since Friday night, as he sat up and started his lukewarm coffee. Katie sat against the opposite cell wall and pushed her feet up against his, her big eyes and long lashes looking innocently at him as she sipped. “I smell like your butt.” Tom said as he held his hand to his face. Katie looked slightly embarrassed and hid behind her coffee cup as ...
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