1. Katie's Place (3 of 3)


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

    proper toilet now installed, Katie really could keep someone imprisoned for as long as she chose. Indeed, two weeks had now passed and Tom had only left Katie’s place on three occasions and during each of those times Katie had made sure he would return. Each time, Katie had handcuffed him so tightly that if the cuffs weren’t released within half an hour, they could start to do serious damage to the nerves in his wrists. Maybe he could run to the fire service and get them to cut him free, but then the cuffs were so tight around his skin that any angle grinder would also go straight through his wrists. And the locks were certainly too complicated to pick within the few minutes available. Each time as he walked through the cool night air, he knew he had no choice other than to return to the cute brunette with the key. He had left it longer than usual this time and was relieved when Katie released the cuffs. He massaged his wrists as Katie led him back to his cell, which as usual was the only cell not already in use. Laid out on the floor were twenty identical high security padlocks and over ten metres of industrial strength chain. Tom stripped down to his boxers and lay on his back on the thin mattress. Wearing jeans and a t-shirt, Katie sat on Tom’s waist and started to work. “Many hits on the site today?” he asked as she locked the chain around each of his ankles with only a few inches between them. “Yeah and I have some ideas for more clips.” “I believe you,” Tom smiled as ...
    the chain reached up and encircled his knees and was locked by another padlock. Katie was now sitting on Tom’s chest and was admiring the word ‘Katie’s’ that she had had tattooed on his waist. She kissed it as the chain continued to work its way up his body and now encircled his waist where it was locked by another padlock. Each wrist was then locked in turn to the waist chain before the chain reached down between his legs before coming back up and restraining his chest and upper arms. Within ten minutes, Tom was wearing a full chain suit and could barely move. He struggled to roll onto his side, but then rolled back again to catch his breath. “Katie, I hope you have the keys,” he breathed as she stripped down to black silk G-string and skimpy bra. “Key,” Katie corrected, holding up a single silver key. “Is it the only one to all those locks?” “Aha.” She held the key between her lips and then used one finger to push it all the way into her mouth. As if performing a magic trick, she waited a few moments building the tension and then brought the key back out on her tongue. Katie then withdrew the key back inside and closed her mouth. As her mouth closed, her big brown eyes seemed to get bigger. She sat astride Tom’s waist and pulled his boxers to one side. She did the same to her barely there panties and slipped him inside of her. Tom could read the excitement in her eyes and was increasingly worried about the fate of the key as she reached orgasm. “Katie, the key...” Tom’s voice ...