1. One Day in Germany (1 of 2)


    Date: 5/17/2016, Categories: BDSM, Author: AndreaJordan, Rating: 2, Source: LushStories

    important detail. Instead he watched as she frequently flicked her shoulder length brown hair back over her shoulder; a cute habit in James’s opinion. With their drinks still unfinished, they started to walk the five minutes back to Karin’s small flat. James deliberately let her get a few steps in front before following, this really was his last chance to decide whether he wanted to go through with the day as planned. Once at the building, James followed her as she climbed the steps to the fifth floor. He watched with interest as she walked, focusing on the cute crease that formed around her pert butt and the top of her thigh each time she took a step. The set up in her flat was basic, but perfectly functional. The smother box was set up in the middle of the spare bedroom. It was constructed of strong hardwood and comprised both the box and a padded bench for its victim to lie on. Both the box and the bench were raised off the floor so that the box lid was at the height of a standard chair. "Try?" Karin asked as she lifted up the lid. James removed his overcoat and suit jacket and lay on his back on the bench with his head positioned inside the open box. Karin lowered the lid which closed tightly around his throat and then removed her jacket to reveal a fitted white jumper underneath. Although it was getting too late to change his mind, James craned his eyes to assess her figure and was pleased to see a perfect hourglass, with a narrow waist curving out over full womanly hips ...
    and a cute butt. A few seconds later it was too late as Karin casually dropped down on to the edge of the closed smother box and sat with her jeans less than an inch away from the hole and James’s face. She removed her glasses and rubbed her eye to remove a speck of dust that was causing an irritation. With the irritation removed, her focus returned to James. "I can padlock if like?" From his position, the woman sitting on top looked more than capable of keeping the lid shut with her weight alone, but as she was already holding an unlocked padlock, he decided he should play along. "Sure," he replied. Karin closed the hasp and locked it in place with a cheap looking padlock that grated metal on metal as it closed. Cheap or not, it would hold him. He tried to wriggle his head back out of the box, but with the lid close it was obviously impossible. “Trap.” she said as she waived a finger as if telling off a kid. “Yes, I see.” Karin slid her butt off the edge of the box lid and was now fiddling with four short lengths of chain that were attached to the bench, positioned by each of his wrists and ankles. "And lock here also?" "Yes, sure." James couldn't see much as Karin spent several minutes padlocking chains around his wrists and ankles. "They're quite tight." Karin stopped and looked at him with a puzzled look on her face. OK it was his fault for not learning some basic German. Certain German phrases such as 'I can't breathe’ could proved to be useful. James was also concerned ...