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

Katie's Place (1 of 3)

... moments. “You know... I can always lock you up if that’s what you want,” Katie offered. He smiled and shook his head, “Thank you, but no that’s fine.” “Why? That’s why you came.” “Well yes, with Emily.” The truth was that Emily had been both incredibly attractive and incredibly seductive, with a way of controlling him that extended way past just sexual. “What’s wrong with me?” her hands were back on her hips. “Nothing...” “Well it’s up to you.” “Look, I appreciate the offer”. Katie still hadn’t taken the front door key from her pocket and so he still wasn’t at liberty to leave. He tried the handle just to check. “It’s locked,” she said matter-of-factly. “You could unlock it.” “Yes, but what other plans do you have tonight?” she asked as she looked straight into his eyes. As he smelt Emily’s perfume still engrained in the room, it seemed that her niece had also inherited some of her dominant tendencies. “Well yeah, I didn’t book a hotel.” “Hotel? You mean you're staying all night.” He could see the exhaustion in her face, it had obviously been a long day. She seemed more relaxed now, but no doubt just wanted to go home and crash. “You’re tired,” he said as he motioned towards the locked door. “Look, its easy enough for me to lock you up, especially as I seem to have just inherited a jail. One click of the padlock and you get what you came for.” The indecisive look on his face was enough. She took him by the wrist and led him into the back room. Still unsure of how to play it, ...

... he followed the now barefoot woman, briefly glancing at her butt as he went. “So how does this work?” she asked. It was a rhetorical question as she immediately closed the door of the first cell and slid the bolt across with a force that sent a clang around the small enclosed space. “And then it locks with the padlock,” he added. “Why do I need to lock it?” she asked innocently, “you can’t open the bolt from inside.” “True, but it makes it more secure and personal,” he finally replied, “not only will I be trapped, but you will be the only person in the world able to free me.” “Okay,” she said as she shrugged her shoulders and bent down to thread the heavy padlock in place behind the metal shield which prevented it from ever being cut off. Katie stood up and tugged at her denim shorts that were beginning to ride up into her butt. She pulled the key from the lock and swung it from the small key ring. “And then I leave this on the bus on the way home,” she joked. The look on his face told her that it wasn’t the right thing to say and she quickly tucked the key right down into the front pocket of her shorts. ”I’m sorry, I’ll keep it safely in here,” she smiled as she repeated patted the front of her shorts. He handed her the cash which she immediately counted and then with a big grin on her face, stuffed into the back pocket of her shorts. “Okay, this time with you inside.” He waited for her to unlock the same door and, feeling slightly embarrassed and self conscious, he walked ...