Katie's Place (1 of 3) - Sex Stories

Katie's Place (1 of 3)

... out. She was medium height, slightly slimmer than perhaps she should have been, but attractive enough, particularly on the rare occasion she smiled. He watched her eyes. They were large, brown and surrounded by unusually long lashes which gave her a slight Disney-esque appearance. After a few more minutes to reflect on the news, he stood to leave. “What did my Aunt use this place for?” she asked, not moving from her seat. “Oh... you know...” He knew it was a poor answer as soon as he’s opened his mouth. “No I don’t!” Katie had now stood up and walked over so that her back was resting against the front door. Although she looked light enough for him to pick up with one hand, he knew he couldn’t leave. She crossed her slim arms and looked at him. “Tell me!” “Storage, mainly,” he replied. “Storage? Of what?” He was starting to feel uncomfortable. He would either have to forcefully move the young woman or tell her things he had no intention of sharing. He watched as she reached to her side and turned the key in the door before withdrawing it and slipping it into her pocket. The ‘forcefully move’ option was getting harder. “People,” he finally said as he stepped back and leaned against the small counter. Her open mouth and look of complete surprise confirmed his suspicions that his girl was not ready to learn more about her Aunt. Still in possession of the key to the front door, she walked past him, down the stairs and into the basement. Unable to open the front door, he ...

... followed. The small windowless basement had three heavy steel doors along the back wall and behind each door was a small windowless space; 6 feet by 4 feet and only 6 feet high. Each had a heavy grille in the middle of their concrete ceiling. It had been a warm summer and the heavy brick and concrete walls seemed to act as a heat sink, creating an oppressive atmosphere. The dim wall lights in the basement only added to the unique ambiance that had no doubt led many astray. “You mean my Aunt held people in here?!” the young brunette exclaimed. He didn’t reply, but even so it only took Katie a few moments to get the full message. “That’s why there’s a tap and drain in the corner!” He nodded. “And I bet if I go back upstairs I can see down through that metal grille.” She ran back up taking two steps at a time. With one foot either side, she bent down and pulled up a metal hatch. Looking down between her long legs, she could see through the heavy grille and into the cell beneath. “At least I could explain the mystery for you,” he smiled as he walked back to the front door. “I just don’t understand why anyone would want to be locked up.” “Yes, I know.” “Well you came here today!” she said having taken up her previous position between him and the front door. “It’s hard to explain,” he smiled as he waited for her to open the door, “I guess it’s just the opportunity to give away complete control to someone else and remove all need to think or make decisions.” Katie considered this for a few ...