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

Katie's Place (1 of 3)

... he’d just left a meeting where they had discussed a major transaction, no one at that meeting had had anything like this girl’s infectious enthusiasm. The smooth curve of her nose seemed more pronounced as she put on her best business face. Although standing there bare foot, wiggling her hips slightly did detract from the business like image. “I want you in the cell so I can visualise our service!” “Our service?” “I hope you’re not thinking of breaking your promise,” she replied with determination that contained the slightest hint of menace. Tom smiled as he put his hands up and led the way down to the basement and into the middle cell. She stood in the doorway watching him loosened his tie. “What?” he asked. She blew him a kiss before shutting the door on him. The sound of the door clanging shut and the padlock locking always gave him a chill of excitement and the pink panties that soon appeared sitting cross legged on the grille above him were also taking him to a place that he was trying to avoid. “Okay, sexy guys come and I lock them up,” Katie spoke as she scribbled into her notebook. “Well yes, but the punters may want a little more than that.” “Like what?” Tom was determined to put her off and make it all sound too hard but so far it wasn’t working. Her youthful enthusiasm would take more stopping. At the very least he needed to make sure she knew what she was getting into. “Discipline, caning, face sitting...” “Sure, no problem,” she replied as she wrote more ...

... notes. “But you have no experience of any of this!” Tom was getting exasperated. “I have the rest of the day to practice sitting on your face.” “They may want certain role plays...” Tom continued. “Sure, they play the role of the guy locked up tight and I play the mean bitch with the keys.” The pink panties disappeared and the hatch slammed shut. A minute later there was a jangle of keys and Katie was back with him in the cell. “Lie down!” He rolled his eyes but obeyed as Katie stood with one foot either side of his head. “Let’s see how difficult this sitting on people’s face thing really is, shall we?” With that, she sat down straight on his face with her full weight and stayed there until he struggled. “Air, Katie, I have to breathe.” “Go on then,” she replied a little annoyed that she hadn’t worked that out. “And maybe kneel down first and then lower your butt more slowly and sensually?” They spend the next hour experimenting with every position they could think of, both enjoying the feeling. “Do I pass, teacher?” she finally asked. “You’re good, you have one cute butt,” he panted. “That’s good as I have a guy coming this afternoon who wants me to sit on him.” “What? No way!” Tom exclaimed. Katie, who was now sitting on his chest, reached behind her and unbuckled his suit trousers and reached inside. Tom started to protest and tried to sit up, but she slipped forward so that she pinned him with his head between her thighs. She squeezed her thighs together as she continued to ...