The kitchen is cold and drab. Nothing like what you expected a sweet girl like me to live in. You’ve come over for tea and as you sip the hot drink, you feel the need to cover up the fact that it tastes awful. There’s a heaviness left on your tongue that you can’t shake but you don’t want to hurt my feelings.
I sit across the table from you. Just talking away. Blabbing about whatever pops into my mind and you listen, nodding your head and sipping the terrible tea because you like me. My body entices you and my voice tickles you so you sit and begin to feel dizzy. It’s easy to see the haze in your eyes now and that’s when I stand up and force your cell phone into your hand.
Captured
“I want you to send a text to your son, wife, and mother, or any who will miss you and tell them you are taking some YOU time. Do it now so no one tries to ruin my fun by looking for you too soon. Do it and show me as you text. I’ll not have you seeking help.” Looking up at me with wide eyes you nod. Doing as I say quickly without question, an effect of the tea.
The Beginning of Your End
“That’s my good pet.” I stroke your hair and kiss your cheek again, watching as you send the messages. “Now stand and follow me.” I smile at you sweetly, taking your hand and leading you down the hallway and to a door that doesnt appear to be there. A hidden piece of craftsmanship that will prove very dangerous to you.
“This will be so much fun, just you and I!”
The stairs behind the secret door are narrow and dark. Musty smelling and the ceiling is covered in cobwebs. I hold your hand tighter so you don’t stumble in the dark. At the end of the stairs, I turn right then left very quickly and right again. Playfully, I spin you around in a circle while giggling and push you back toward the left. The space you enter is a small square with a mattress on the floor. A small potty and a sink in the corner and a nice long coiled chain in the center of the floor.
I turn on the blinding lights and quickly fasten your ankle to that cuff at the end of the chain. I lock it and wiggle the key in your confused and altered face then drop it in my bra.
Chained in the Basement
“Just you and me.” I smile again and look down at your pants with a wrinkled nose. “No clothing for our special time
don’t make me wait. Undress.” Without hesitation again you fumble to do my bidding. Letting your pants knot around your cuffed ankle.
I grab your cock and start to stroke you. Gently at first then harder as your thighs begin to tremble. The left side of my lips kicks up in a smirk. “Good boy. Let it feel good.” I work your cock until I feel that telltale throb that means you want to explode and I let go.
Next, I press on your chest to make you back up until your heels hit the mattress and you stumble back. Watching your thick meaty cock bobbing and waving for attention.
I stand over you and pull a small Lil device out of the pocket in my dress. A chastity cage. “We’ll have so much fun here, just you and I!”
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