1. Katie's Place (3 of 3)


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

    think, although others might have considered it false imprisonment. Either way, few complained. Her limited repertoire meant that she was often providing a relaxation, even meditation service rather than anything overtly sexual. Whatever problems existed in the real world seemed to disappear inside her cell. The steel, the concrete, complete captivity, sensory deprivation. Inside the small cells, rational thought was just impossible. The overworked executive would just lie in the dark, usually mesmerized by the pretty brunette that had just slammed the door. Nothing else really mattered. From beneath her, Tom dictated words for a new page on the website and even talked her through the steps of registering the new company. He was to be a co-director, which made him smile as he’d been unable to direct anything, or indeed have a sane thought, since the day he met her. They discussed whether they should employ anyone else, but it was clear that Katie was still bitter about Jess. Tom was still wearing the D-lock that Jess had casually locked around his neck just before she’d been fired. He could still picture the mysterious Eastern European brunette pop the keys into the front pocket of her shorts. Tom smiled, Jess was cute, and those tight cotton shorts were to die for. He’d given her oral sex several times that day. She had tasted nice and her little cries of pleasure had been adorable. Although that said, he’d liked the fact that Katie had been jealous. It was just a pity ...
    that Jess had taken the keys, keys that no doubt she had long since disposed of. “Have you heard from Jess?” he asked as casually as possible. “Are you still on about that bike lock?” she peered down between her legs. “Well, yeah it’s still kinda locked around my neck.” “There’re only a few million people in this city, you might cross paths.” Tom was still formulating the right respond when Katie’s thighs closed like the doors of a vault above him, once more sealing him off from the world. She didn’t seem as concerned as him. “If we do hire someone, you can interview them,” Katie continued. “Please give me an example of when you chained your boss to the floor and forced him to give you oral sex.” “That’s so clichéd,” Tom joked. “Well we want to make sure the hired help has the necessary skills.” Katie’s voice had a definite edge to it. She then crossed her legs which let in a small ray of light, but Tom read as a danger sign. Later that morning, Katie bought a hammer and chisel and watched with an amused look on her face as he failed to make much impact on the solid brick structure. With the other available cell holding some guy in a suit, Katie left Tom still hammering away. It was hot and awkward work, but the thought of getting out into fresh air and buying a litre of coffee drove him on. His ears were ringing and he was coughing from the dust and at least one finger was bleeding from a misplaced hammer strike. He knew that Katie had left the cell door open, a ‘schoolgirl’ ...
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