he used the key to unlock his
chastity cage. Finally free of the cage, he lay down on top of her
and smiled as the brunette started madly kissing.
“You don’t
usually let me out this easily,” he smiled.
Hannah didn’t
answer, she was lost in the moment, plus she knew that she would
get her revenge soon enough.
An hour later
Tom was exhausted and lay on his back with Hannah cuddled up to
him. She was ready to go again and went down on him to encourage
him to continue.
“Hannah, I
need a breather.”
“You know what
that means?” she replied looking at the cage.
“What?”
“Use it or
lose it!” she giggled.
Tom just lay
there as his inexhaustible girlfriend picked up the chastity cage
and sat on his chest, with her back to him. He felt her position
the cock ring. Tom smiled to himself as he started to exploit her
weakness. He reached around Hannah’s waist and pulled her backwards
until her clit was above his face. He then pulled her down on to
his tongue.
“You can’t
stop me that easily,” Hannah breathed.
She dropped
the padlock between his legs and by the time she had retrieved it,
the cage was no longer in place. After a few seconds of being
completely lost in her own thoughts, Hannah refocused and tried to
push the cage over his erect cock.
She gently,
but firmly pushed it into place, she was desperate lock him up
before her next orgasm. It was in place, just. She was breathing
harder, oh fuck. She slipped the padlock through and snapped it
shut just in time. She threw the key across the room and into the
bathroom as she collapsed down on to his legs.
Hannah rolled
on to her side and slid her head between Tom’s muscular thighs so
that she could admire the cage from all angles.
“Nice try,”
she panted as she slipped the heavy steel cage into her mouth.
It was Tom’s
turn to moan, even when he was locked inside the cage, her mouth
could do amazing things.
“OK, let’s go
again,” he breathed.
“Too late for
you,” Hannah replied kissing the cage.
“Come on, one
more chance?”
Tom lay back
and relaxed, that was fine with him, she had done more than enough
for now. He thought about earlier in the cellar and a smile came
across his face.
“Hannah, you
must be the world’s worst medieval jailer, letting your prisoner
escape just because you wanted to make out with him.”
Hannah wrapped
her thighs around his neck and tightened.
“You’re still
in my custody.”
“But I know
your weakness, I can escape anything.”
“You’re very
cocky for a condemned man who’s lost his freedom and is about to be
incarcerated in a dungeon.”
“Do I get any
special privileges?”
“Nope! Maximum
security from here on, and the guard is pretty sadistic.”
‘Pretty’
certainly, Tom smiled to himself as he kissed the inside of the
woman’s thighs.
“Where is the
key to open these?” Tom pulled against her legs.
“No key, just
the mind of a crazy woman.”
“Piece of
cake.”
She squeezed
him harder, it felt nice between her legs. She was in no rush,
neither was he.
Tom and Hannah
ate lunch together on a picnic rug on the lawn outside the front of
the house. In line with their role play, Hannah had locked his
wrists, ankles and waist in high security transport restraints,
with the cuffs locked a little too tightly as usual.
Tom was
wearing only black silk boxers, while Hannah was in short pink
cotton shorts and tight white t-shirt. Due to the restraints,
Hannah pretty much had to feed him, but given that she couldn’t
keep her hands off him, it wasn’t an onerous task.
Tom lay on his
back with Hannah’s head resting on his chest, looking up at the
blue sky and a couple of birds that seemed to be playing together
over the cliff.
“As free as a
bird,” Tom said as he watched.
“Mmm, just
like you aren’t,” Hannah replied.
“They don’t
know what they’re missing.”
“You’re my
little bird in a cage,” Hannah said as she gently bit his lip.
“Unless
chastity cage. Finally free of the cage, he lay down on top of her
and smiled as the brunette started madly kissing.
“You don’t
usually let me out this easily,” he smiled.
Hannah didn’t
answer, she was lost in the moment, plus she knew that she would
get her revenge soon enough.
An hour later
Tom was exhausted and lay on his back with Hannah cuddled up to
him. She was ready to go again and went down on him to encourage
him to continue.
“Hannah, I
need a breather.”
“You know what
that means?” she replied looking at the cage.
“What?”
“Use it or
lose it!” she giggled.
Tom just lay
there as his inexhaustible girlfriend picked up the chastity cage
and sat on his chest, with her back to him. He felt her position
the cock ring. Tom smiled to himself as he started to exploit her
weakness. He reached around Hannah’s waist and pulled her backwards
until her clit was above his face. He then pulled her down on to
his tongue.
“You can’t
stop me that easily,” Hannah breathed.
She dropped
the padlock between his legs and by the time she had retrieved it,
the cage was no longer in place. After a few seconds of being
completely lost in her own thoughts, Hannah refocused and tried to
push the cage over his erect cock.
She gently,
but firmly pushed it into place, she was desperate lock him up
before her next orgasm. It was in place, just. She was breathing
harder, oh fuck. She slipped the padlock through and snapped it
shut just in time. She threw the key across the room and into the
bathroom as she collapsed down on to his legs.
Hannah rolled
on to her side and slid her head between Tom’s muscular thighs so
that she could admire the cage from all angles.
“Nice try,”
she panted as she slipped the heavy steel cage into her mouth.
It was Tom’s
turn to moan, even when he was locked inside the cage, her mouth
could do amazing things.
“OK, let’s go
again,” he breathed.
“Too late for
you,” Hannah replied kissing the cage.
“Come on, one
more chance?”
Tom lay back
and relaxed, that was fine with him, she had done more than enough
for now. He thought about earlier in the cellar and a smile came
across his face.
“Hannah, you
must be the world’s worst medieval jailer, letting your prisoner
escape just because you wanted to make out with him.”
Hannah wrapped
her thighs around his neck and tightened.
“You’re still
in my custody.”
“But I know
your weakness, I can escape anything.”
“You’re very
cocky for a condemned man who’s lost his freedom and is about to be
incarcerated in a dungeon.”
“Do I get any
special privileges?”
“Nope! Maximum
security from here on, and the guard is pretty sadistic.”
‘Pretty’
certainly, Tom smiled to himself as he kissed the inside of the
woman’s thighs.
“Where is the
key to open these?” Tom pulled against her legs.
“No key, just
the mind of a crazy woman.”
“Piece of
cake.”
She squeezed
him harder, it felt nice between her legs. She was in no rush,
neither was he.
Tom and Hannah
ate lunch together on a picnic rug on the lawn outside the front of
the house. In line with their role play, Hannah had locked his
wrists, ankles and waist in high security transport restraints,
with the cuffs locked a little too tightly as usual.
Tom was
wearing only black silk boxers, while Hannah was in short pink
cotton shorts and tight white t-shirt. Due to the restraints,
Hannah pretty much had to feed him, but given that she couldn’t
keep her hands off him, it wasn’t an onerous task.
Tom lay on his
back with Hannah’s head resting on his chest, looking up at the
blue sky and a couple of birds that seemed to be playing together
over the cliff.
“As free as a
bird,” Tom said as he watched.
“Mmm, just
like you aren’t,” Hannah replied.
“They don’t
know what they’re missing.”
“You’re my
little bird in a cage,” Hannah said as she gently bit his lip.
“Unless
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