1. Katie's Place (3 of 3)


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

    She looked keen to complete her designated task. Katie seemed to hold a certain power over this girl, just like Katie did over him. And like him, this girl was eager not to disappoint. Katie seemed to exert that power over people. Tom lay down on his back and lowered his neck into place between the two sides of the lock. Jess knelt down beside him and positioned the straight edge of the lock over his throat. It was tight and allowed no room for Tom to lift his head what so ever. And with his neck held down, there would be no way to turn his shoulders, making the position even more restrictive. “You okay if I lock?” she asked. “If that’s what Katie wants.” With a look of pity on her tanned face, the girl inserted the key and turned. She then stood up, feet together by his head and looked down. “You locked now.” “So I see.” Tom rattled the heavy steel. “You want something?” she offered. “The key?” he smiled. She slowly smiled back and crouched down again, this time closer to his face. Her knee was close enough to kiss, so he did. She didn’t seem to object, but instead moved closer so that he could kiss the back of her thigh. She moved closer again and he kissed her thigh just below where the short shorts finished. Given the length of the shorts, this meant that he was almost kissing her butt. “Did Katie ask you to do this?” The girl blushed and moved back. “Please don’t tell.” “I won’t. And if you take your shorts off I won’t tell her that either.” The girl stood up and ...
    turned towards the door. She then put her knees together and put her hands to her waist. A moment later, she wriggled out of her little shorts to reveal blue underwear stretched over her round butt. Her strong legs and butt stood there for a moment, considering options, before walking back towards him and quickly dropping down to cover his face. Her fuller figure engulfed him and he fought against both her weight and a lack of air as he inserted his tongue. The shy foreign girl seemed to lose her inhibitions and cried out such that people walking past could almost hear. By the time they’d finished and she was pulling on her shorts, they were both breathing hard. She knelt down and kissed him on the lips. “Thanks you, but I still have to take the key.” “Katie’s orders?” “I have to.” She kissed him again. With that she left the cell, locking Tom inside. Tom’s mouth was sore and dry as he lay in the dark on the hard concrete. He reached down and touched himself, he was already so close. But he stopped, afraid of what Katie would say and just waited instead. An hour later, the cell door was unlocked and the light turned on. Katie walked in, but Tom had to look twice to check it really was her. She was wearing a dark skirt suit that looked to have been tailor made. The jacket wrapped in tightly around her waist and was secured by a single button. The skirt hugged, but not too tightly, her butt and thighs and modestly reached down to her knees. Underneath she wore a black blouse, with ...
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