1. Katie's Place (3 of 3)


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

    neck. It had no top, but otherwise it was effectively a smother box made of bricks. Tom lay on his back with his head inside the box as Katie unlocked the chain around her waist and relocked it to a metal bolt in the floor. She then positioned a metal grille on top of the box to form a lid. “See if you can squeeze out,” she said. Tom simply reached up and removed the grille and sat up. “Not through the top!” Katie exclaimed as she repositioned the grille and sat on it to make sure it wouldn’t move. After quickly admiring her cute butt, which was now less than an inch above his face, Tom tried to pull his head back out through the gap in the brick wall, but it was too narrow. He managed to scratch this jaw, but failed to get his head out of the brick box. Katie then jumped up and left the cell, returning a minute later with a bucket filled with some sort of cement. Tom lay with his head still inside the brick box as Katie slowly and carefully spread the cement over the top layer of bricks in a way that suggested she’d had little bricklaying practice. She then carefully positioned the grill on top of the cement. “Should I be worried?” he asked as he looked up at the dusty girl standing above him in the dirty outfit. “The grille is hardy touching the cement....at least not yet,” she observed. Katie turned around and carefully lowered her dirty denim shorts down on to the middle of the metal grille. The weight of her butt pushed the grille down through the putty like cement. ...
    “How long are you going to sit there?” Tom asked warily. “Mmm that’s the question.” The grille was the same size as the box, with no overhang. Therefore, as Tom couldn’t get his hands inside the box, he could only try to lift the grille from the top. But Katie’s butt and thighs covered almost the whole of the grille, leaving him nothing to grab hold of. Unable to use his hands to lift the grille, Tom tensed his abs and tried to push up on the grille with his face. He wasn’t surprised to find he didn’t have the strength to counteract her weight. “Don’t leave it too long,” Tom warned as he starred at the only thing he could see, her butt. “Can you hear something?” Katie held her finger to her lips. “No?” “Oh it just the sound of cement hardening,” she giggled. The seconds seemed to pass slowly for Tom as the seemingly big ass above him stayed firmly in place. Katie started to talk about the business and asked many questions that Tom did his best to answer quickly. When she stopped talking he had nothing to do but stare at her butt. He focused on a small freckle on the back of her leg thigh just below where the short shorts finished. He watched it move as she shifted and wriggled above him. With nothing else to do, he set himself the objective of kissing the freckle. He tried, but the bars between him and her legs stopped him. “What are you doing down there?” “What are you doing up there?” “Just sitting.” He had spent an hour now with his head inside the dusty atmosphere of the box ...
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