1. One Day in Germany (1 of 2)


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

    sensory deprivation, apart from her scent that he was breathing in. The perfume was fading to reveal more of her own fragrance. He was turned on for sure, but he also felt very relaxed. Beneath Karin was a very calming place. There was nothing he had to do, indeed absolutely nothing he could do. The hole in the lid of the box was his only window out to the real world and Karin’s butt and thighs filled it completely. As such he was fully focused on those parts of her body. Occasionally she would shift her weight, slightly changing the way she was sitting. Although these movements were slight, they represented big news down in his tiny world. Karin finished the exam paper and turned on the radio. Although the sound of the radio was barely audio to James, he could feel the small vibrations as she tapped her foot on the bench. She wriggled her body and felt his features beneath her. She loved the power this work gave her. It wasn't often in life that you could snap padlocks shut and leave someone helplessly in chains. And then stimulate yourself by sitting on their face. And with her personalised panty blindfold pressing directly on his eyes and taking away his sight, there was no risk of him seeing what she was doing. She lent to the left and lifted her butt off one side of the box. As she'd been sitting for so long, her skin had stuck slightly to the black padding of the lid. Her pink satin underwear had also stuck to his face and it peeled off as she moved. “OK in there?” ...
    James looked up at her with his one free eye trying to read her expression, which was a mix of confidence, arousal and sleepy all at once. He opened his mouth to reply, but was too late as she sat back down, once again putting his mouth into a panty straitjacket. With true German efficiency, Karin stood up exactly three hours after she had sat down. "Lunch now." Still chained up in the smother box, James angled his eyes as best he could, but with his face held firmly in place, there was very little he could see other than the old peeling paint on the cracked ceiling. "Wow, that was amazing!" Karin smiled as she eased her jeans back up. "You welcome." She then perched on the edge of the still locked smother box and looked down at him. "Is jeans OK?" "Yes, very nice." Karin smiled and edged a little closer so that the edge of her butt was touching the side of his nose, her hair now falling down partially covering her face. "I can do dress also?" "Dress? Sure." Karin stood up, stretched and flicked her dark hair back over her shoulders. Without appearing to be in much of a hurry, she started to unlock the padlocks and opened the box. By the time James had climbed to his feet, Karin had already disappeared into her bedroom and so James stretched and then hunted around for the toilet. The bathroom was small and badly decorated, but well ordered and clean. He found the bottle of perfume that he had been breathing in all morning. It wasn’t a big name brand, just a cheap copy. When James ...
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