1. Katie's Place (3 of 3)


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

    ra ra skirt and black heels. With her legs together, she stood by the box and looked in. “Good morning,” she smiled, obviously having got out of bed on the right side. Tom moaned back. “Thank you, Tommy, you kept them in all night,” Katie replied with a big smile on her face. She clasped her hands together in excitement. Tom moaned again, this time with an intonation that implied he was asking a question. “Okay, you can take them out,” she smiled. Keeping Katie happy was easy; it just required complete and absolute loyalty and obedience, no matter what she did to you. “You look fantastic,” he said quite genuinely. Katie giggled as she gave him a twirl which made her short rah-rah skirt lift. But the performance was only brief as after one turn, she sat down on the grille with her skirt covered the whole of the top of the box. Scented darkness returned to Tom’s little world and once again he was left staring at her butt. Very brief white cotton panties with a frill around the top. Tom smiled. He was a world expert on Katie’s choice of underwear. “Shall I offer this service then?” she asked as she casually tapped her knees together. “Maybe not for a one hour session.” “Mmm, yes it would have to be an overnighter.” “One nighter or one life timer?” Tom asked still unsure of how she planned to release him. Katie opened her thighs, pulled up her skirt and looked down with a mock frown on her face. “Yes, how am I going to open it?” “A hammer and chisel would help.” Tom asked ...
    hopefully. “And damage my lovely seat?” “Is your seat really worth my freedom?” “To me, yes.” she said seriously as she closed her thighs and covered them with her skirt. Tom listened carefully hoping for a giggle, but heard nothing. He stared at her butt in the half light, wondering what on earth was going through her pretty little head. She was sitting perfectly still, in silence. The seconds of his life ticked past as he lay imprisoned beneath her. “Katie?” There was no reply. Finally, he heard her typing on her laptop and a few minutes later she started to talk business. Katie already had more clients than she could deal with and yet still was reluctant to raise her prices. She still struggled with the idea that people would pay more for the pleasure of being locked up by her. But demand for her unique take on female domination was increasing by the day and with Jess gone and Tom plus two other cells to service, her offering was often limited. Guys, and the occasional girl, would arrive and be chained up in a cell. She’d usually sit on their face whether they’d asked for it or not. It was a personal favourite of hers and once they were wrapped in chains there was little chance of declining. They would then watch as she closed the cell door on them, thereby depriving them of their liberty. The more perceptive of her customers were learning not to make plans for immediately after the session, as an hour could easily stretch to two or three in Katie time. Value for money some might ...
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