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

Katie's Place (1 of 3)

... massage him. But then, before making him come, Katie simply stood up and walked out of the cell. Tom realised too late and by the time he got to his feet, she had closed and bolted the door. Tom stood in the pitch black and listened desperately as she locked the padlock. “No Katie, don’t do it.” he cried. “I’m sorry I have to shut you in, Tommy.” “I thought we were business partners?” he said trying to play her at her own game. “I promise I’ll let you out when he’s gone.” Rubbing herself against his face had turned her on and she sat down, legs apart leaning against the outside of the door, and with her hand inside her underwear, brought herself to orgasm. At the same time, Tom was leaning against the inside of the same door, knowing that there was no possible way out. Why was he so concern anyway? He hardly knew this girl. Surely he hadn’t started to care that much. He could still smell her scent on his face. Her body, that was now out of reach, was about to pleasure another guy. But surely he couldn’t be jealous, could he? The hatch in the ceiling opened for just a second and something dropped to the floor. He felt for it and unable to see, held it up to his face. It was her pink underwear, no doubt some sort of present to keep him company while she was away. Shit, she probably was up to this job; within less than a day she’d taken him from uninterested to bordering on the obsessed. When she finally released him, he would need to find a way to extract himself from her web, without any comeback or blackmail. Although as he lay on the small mattress in the dark, with her panties held to his face, he knew it wouldn’t be easy.