1. Katie's Place (3 of 3)


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

    she spoke. “I guess you will.... for a while.” “Do you know what it felt like in there?” He continued. “Hot and humid?” “Yes. And airless, claustrophobic, overpowered by your scent. I could go on.” “Is it something the punters will like?” she asked, starting to take notes. “Fuck yeah.” Katie had a big grin on her face as she finished her coffee and slipped her blue dress back on over her damp black underwear. She picked up her pad of paper and walked out of the cell and back upstairs. Tom sat there, eyes closed, listening to the familiar clang of the door followed by the metallic scrapping of the padlock. Tom was in chains, inside a locked cell and in complete darkness, yet he felt happier than he’d felt in a long while. He thought about his life outside of Katie’s world. He enjoyed his work; he’d just finished a big deal last week, but somehow that didn’t excite him as much as it used to. He’d made enough money and maybe that was why he no longer cared. He had many friends, most through work, but again no one that really excited him. However in Katie’s place even the long hours of incarceration didn’t seem tedious. With Katie he felt out of control, no need to think or make decisions. Everything he did was controlled by the crazy, cute brunette. Tom had deliberately mentioned that he had no work for the next few weeks and he hoped that she would take the hint and keep him close. Although maybe not as close as last night. Later that morning, Katie released Tom and gave him ...
    the keys to her small flat. As he entered, he found a bag of his clothes that Katie had brought from his apartment. Stepping over the usual mess, he showered and dressed in clean clothes. He went out to buy some coffee, only realising at the last minute that Katie only had his wallet. With no money and unable to get into his own apartment, he returned to the alleyway. He walked in to find a strange girl sitting on one of the wooden chairs. She was wearing a blue sleeveless top, short green cotton shorts and trainers. She was about the same height as Katie and fit, but her figure was fuller and more curvy. She had short dark hair that framed her tanned face. “Hi Tom, we haven’t met. I’m Jess,” she smiled nervously with her slight accent. Tom smiled back at the woman whom he’d never met, but who had incarcerated him for the whole of the previous night. “Katie said to get you ready,” she mumbled self consciously. “Ready for what?” Jess didn’t really know how to answer that and so led the way down to the basement and gestured for Tom to follow her. As before, the first two cells doors were locked. “Other guests?” Tom asked. “Yes, I already put them in.” Jess continued through the open door and into the far cell. She knelt down and threaded a heavy bicycle ‘D’ shaped locked through a metal hoop that was countersunk into the concrete floor. “Sorry, Katie said I do this to you,” she smiled apologetically. “Do what?” “This!” “And is she around?” “Yes, later, but first I must do you.” ...
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