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The delicate scent of perfume overwhelmed his sensitive nostrils. Blindfolded and confounded by silence, his heightened senses made out the faint sounds of breathing. It sounded light, airy and female in nature.
Realising he was not alone, he sat upright in the chair. Stripped naked and bound by his wrists and ankles, he’d placed his trust in Lina. Deprived of his senses, time had slipped from his grasp. It felt like an age; the sound of distant, ecstatic, feminine cries still fresh in his mind.
His predicament and listening to Lina with another woman conspired to make his rigid manhood ache heavily.
Lina’s words matched her deeds, it was her way and he’d fallen for her. In the few months they had been together, her words always seduced him. He was hopeless to resist that impish look on her face and her Eastern European accent. He was incredibly suggestible and Lina ruthlessly exploited it.
It was how he found himself here. She said she would do this to him and she did.
Helpless in the black void, he felt a presence close by. He couldn’t be sure it was Lina, he didn’t recognise the scent lingering faintly in the air. Judging by its ethereal potency, he felt sure they had already gone.
“Hello? Hello!”
The sound of a synthetic camera shutter echoed off the painted walls. Startled, he bolted upright and turned his head toward the origin of the sound.
The sweet musk of perfume exploded through his nostrils. A fleeting caress of his chest coursed through him with the intensity of a lightning bolt. He shuddered and then melted into the caress of her touch. Soft, warm fingers lingered sensuously as they explored him.
The downy hairs on the nape of his neck stood up and his skin tingled. Leisurely, she toyed with the sensitive places where nerve endings coalesced. From the pit of his stomach, a rolling wave of pressure coursed into his loins.
Firm fingers plucked at his nipples and he shuddered again through his abdominals. With his diaphragm in spasm, ragged breathing signalled his shattered composure. Helpless, he couldn’t express himself with anything more than a hurried gasp.
Her next touch grasped at his unyielding manhood and then squeezed his balls. His desperate groan broke the uneasy silence. Aching with sexual angst, the tension in his body burned hard.
“Lina? Lina!”
Taken by surprise, his tongue pressed against the smooth warm surface. Fastened tightly from the back of his head, whatever it was, it rendered speech impossible. Next, a soft, warm, band wrapped around his neck and deft fingers fastened it together. With a gentle pull, his body yielded to whoever held the leash.
Restrained, gagged and collared, the frisson of its novelty made his heart pound. His sharpened senses overloaded his mind into a tangle of thoughts and unbridled lust coursed through his body.
As adrenaline surged through him, his legs and body felt restless. Bursting with frustrated energy, he rattled against his bonds. His half-hearted, muffled protestations were instinctive yet helpless.
“Shush……..”
It wasn’t Lina’s voice, and any sense of alarm failed to materialise as her firm stroking of his cock quickly mollified him.
The same soft hands grasped his shoulders, as next her left foot kicked his left leg further out. She did the same with his right leg. As she caressed her body against his, he knew he was being straddled.
Expectant and motionless on the chair, a firm hand grasped his rigid shaft. It had to be Lina’s.
“Do this for me, Ethan, I’m watching.”
“You will only speak when you are spoken to, Lina.”
Her voice sounded older, its timbre kindly yet assertive. Tugging on his leash, he responded and sat upright. In the darkness, his palpable sense of excitement made his ears ring as he waited obediently to discover his fate. Lina had him in her grasp, he ached inside to be fucked. The material yearning to be ridden and used pulsated the muscles leading to his hard length.
The blunt tip of his cock pressed against her entrance. Gravity helped defeat her opening as a snug warmth slid down his shaft. Inch by tortuous inch he impaled the tightest, hottest place he had ever felt. A litany of quickly taken gasps caressed his face.
The seat of her body pressed onto his spread thighs. The firm cushion of his balls felt the heat of her body against them. One arm embraced his neck for leverage while a tug on the leash reminded him not to buck into her. The soft heat of her voluminous breasts pressed warmly against his skin.
He could not help but flex his length inside her. She was unyielding and her tightness ricocheted back, it made him flex again in response.
“Oooh, you are a prime specimen.” She gasped as she ground herself against him determinedly.
Precisely measured, mechanically, she took what she wanted. Helpless, the searing heat inside him felt too wild to control. Each deliberate undulation from her hips molested his body. Air rasped from his nostrils as she engulfed him over and over again.
He was fighting for air and overwhelmed by the sensation as she pressed on relentlessly. Flexing hard with each push onto his length, his stifled groans rose in their urgency.
“Don’t worry, you won’t last long. You’d fuck me in the cunt rather than my arse if I wanted you to last longer, but your prick is too good an opportunity to pass up.”
Her words and their intonation surged from his mind, through his body and into his cock. He felt his cock flex again, she had full control over it now.
A soft moan caressed his face.
“Mmm, so young and so hard. You like being my new fuck toy?”
His enthusiasm to speak whilst gagged made her snigger with laughter.
“I’ll take that as a 'yes' then.”
Remorseless, the tight friction upon him was a vicious temptress. A giant knot of tension pulsed deep from his core.
“Mmm, you feel so good. Lina felt good too when she was eating my cunt.”
Her words brutalised his body and he shook with frustration. Pulling on his leash, she subdued his protestations. Fingers plucked at his nipples and the need to buck his hips overwhelmed him once more.
With her body she bore down harder, grinding herself against him until he relented.
“Tut, tut,” she mouthed, “you need to learn some control. I know you want to cum. Not yet, not yet.”
She slowed a little and the agony of being denied made him groan hard. It was useless, he was firmly gagged.
“Mmm, would you like to know what the picture is for?”
In desperation, he nodded his head.
“Lina told me much you’d like to serve a hard cock. So I’m going to show my master how good you look tied and helpless. I think he would be very pleased to use you as his fuck toy too.”
Her words exploded in his mind as the last of his control vaporised. An overwhelming need for release welled inside him. His body tensed as a cold panic shuddered through him to the sound of her tortuous laughter.
He could not hold back much longer. Her technique was relentless, the tempo of her application on his cock began to rise. The lurch of his cock to its zenith made her gasp.
“Mmm, you do like that idea don’t you? I think we’re going to enjoy using both of your eager young bodies for our pleasure. You will both like my master’s cock in all your slutty holes.”
Trembling with lust, his breathing was a messy rasp of white noise. He would gladly beg for release as the unbearable heat in his loins throbbed savagely.
Braced against his shoulders for leverage, she increased the intensity of her application against him.
“Yes, yes, that’s it. I can feel how much you like that. You want to cum don’t you? “
Nodding his head over and over, his quivering body began to thrash. He was aflame from every pore on his body.
“Tell him, Lina.”
“Cum Ethan, cum for us.”
Grinding against his body with ruthless efficiency; Lina pulled on his nipples. Feeling the fantastic tension in every sinuous muscle, he shook harder and harder.
“Yes, Yes! Show me how much you want to be our fuck toy. Spunk that big load up my arse.”
Their conspiracy was too much and a delicious, heavy, thud of release travelled the length of his cock.
Pulling his face to the soft cushion of her breasts, her scent flooded his senses and poleaxed through his body into his shackled limbs as he convulsed hard. Rocking assertively with her hips, each deep-seated spasm shot strongly through his length into her.
Mercilessly she drained him and willingly he’d given everything to her.
A final weak spasm throbbed through his cock as an intense warmth filled his loins. Working through his body, a contented stillness filled every fibre of his being.
“Good boy, I feel so hot inside. I think you came big, I like that.”
The novelty of breathing cool air through his mouth took him by surprise. Holding his collar, she directed him to her mouth. A soft kiss sucked on his submissive lips, a peck on the cheek from Lina came next.
“Until next time.”
With that they were gone, his spent cock felt wet and clammy against the warm skin of his thigh.
Her evocative scent faded from the still air.
A voice broke him from his reverie, he wasn’t listening but its urgency compelled him to.
“Excuse me? Excuse me!”
He turned to face his inquisitor.
“Sorry?”
“You’re going to wear that teaspoon out if you keep stirring your tea like that.”
“Huh, what?”
There was a warm laugh, “Million miles away were we?”
He looked and smiled at the kindly expression on her weathered face.
Shaken out of his daydream, he was back in the café with a half-eaten sandwich and a cup of tea.
“Yeah, sorry.”
“Not to worry, love. Hope she’s worth it.”
There was more laughter from her and her friend.
He nodded vacantly, “Huh, yeah, you could say that.”
“Well, we’ll leave you to it, just put the teaspoon down, it’s suffered enough.”
The buzz from his phone almost made him jump.
Picking it up, it was a text message from Lina.
“Come home quick, I have good news. I’ve sold THAT painting! L x.”
-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=
Being caught lost in his favourite daydream was a regular source of embarrassment now. On his way back, he recollected that he’d woken up that day, thinking it would be a lazy Saturday of little consequence.
Instead, it marked a turning point in their relationship and Lina was more dominant now. Skilfully, she extracted every single one of his deepest fantasies from him. They’d fucked for days after that, replaying that scene over and over again. Her descriptive way with words meant he never lasted long. It was addictive and in the heat of passion, they embellished their fantasies with more and more detail.
The wind through an open window caught the front door, it slammed shut and rattled the letterbox.
“Ethan?”
“Hi, it’s me.”
“I’m upstairs, come see what I’ve got.”
He draped his coat over the banister rail.
“Sure. Erm, Lina?”
“Yeeesss?”
“Who did you sell that painting to?”
There was the faint sound of a giggle as he slowly climbed the stairs.
Crossing the landing, he made his way into their bedroom.
“Jesus!”
“Hello sexy, I have something for you.”
Her lissom body was absent of any clothes and adorned instead in a symmetry of black straps. At the junction of this lattice work, shiny silver studs fastened them together. They bound her breasts in thick and thin lines revealing their curves yet hiding her nipples. At her flare of her hips, thin straps pressed softly to form a triangle between her thighs that covered her modesty. In her hand, she held a thin leather leash.
The skin on his forehead felt tight, his eyes were wide in surprise.
“You like it?”
Stunned into silence, he revered how it accentuated every last feminine detail of her body.
“Y-y-yes. You look incredible.”
She smiled brightly as he fumbled to hold onto the side of the doorframe.
“It’s my slave girl outfit. A naughty slave girl.”
Still lost for words, he croaked, “Huh?”
Approaching him, she walked towards him slowly. Each hypnotic sway of her hips fused his brain.
“So, I’ve been told that I have this slave boy that needs to be taken in hand.”
Her arm wrapped around his waist and pressed her body against him.
“Sorry, you’ve lost me there.”
“Well, you know that woman you fucked?”
“Yeah, how could I forget?”
Lina looked coy, “Ethan, you remember her words?”
She bit her lip, she knew he loved that coquettish look.
“Erm, yes, course I do. ‘Until next time.’ Why?”
Turning her head, she looked to the bed. Her laptop was open.
“Well, they really like the painting.”
“Oh fuck!”
Lina laughed, “Our new master and mistress are watching us.”
“What?”
“Shush, just strip off and get onto the bed.”
-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-
In vivid colour on the screen, the look of ecstasy on his face conveyed the innate pleasure he felt.
Lying alongside him in spoons, she bucked into him. Feeding the cock fastened between her legs, she nuzzled on his ear. The features on his face melted into an expression of bliss. With his hard length in her hand, she was bringing closer and closer to his inevitable climax.
Stirring at her wettened slit, she watched the screen as Lina fucked him harder. Feeling the swollen girth of his cock in her hand, she looked at the look of pleasure on his face.
“They are good aren’t they?”
“Indeed, we could use some fresh meat at our parties.”
“He is very suggestible, you will definitely have plenty of fun with him. He takes cock well.”
“It’s close to your dimensions. I left it there when I collected the painting. She took it well, it was a pleasure to fuck her with it too. She climaxed on it easily enough.”
“Good. She looks like the kind of slut that would do anything we asked.”
“She certainly is. She expresses a preference to be submissive and yet I admit, she is very good at that. She said she would train him for when we are ready to have him ourselves.”
Ethan’s louder groaning paused them to stop for a moment. As he shuddered, thick ropes of cum splashed over his taut stomach and chest.
“He’s cum hard with it inside him. Good. I’m going to enjoy fucking him with it.”
He paused for a moment as he watched her ease two long middle fingers into her sex.
“Did you leave instructions for what happens next?” he asked.
“I did. I gave her the chastity cage you ordered him to wear. He’s young and always horny for her. I imagine a few weeks with some more training we will soon have him bent to our will.”
They watched as his wracked body slumped onto the bed. Lina scooped up some of his cum and pushed a solitary, coated finger into his mouth. He took it willingly as Lina watched him avidly sucking on her finger.
“Ok, I’ve seen enough. Now suck my cock.”
With nimble fingers, she tapped out a quick message on the laptop and closed the lid.
Still panting for air, Ethan looked at the screen.
Until next time.
Realising he was not alone, he sat upright in the chair. Stripped naked and bound by his wrists and ankles, he’d placed his trust in Lina. Deprived of his senses, time had slipped from his grasp. It felt like an age; the sound of distant, ecstatic, feminine cries still fresh in his mind.
His predicament and listening to Lina with another woman conspired to make his rigid manhood ache heavily.
Lina’s words matched her deeds, it was her way and he’d fallen for her. In the few months they had been together, her words always seduced him. He was hopeless to resist that impish look on her face and her Eastern European accent. He was incredibly suggestible and Lina ruthlessly exploited it.
It was how he found himself here. She said she would do this to him and she did.
Helpless in the black void, he felt a presence close by. He couldn’t be sure it was Lina, he didn’t recognise the scent lingering faintly in the air. Judging by its ethereal potency, he felt sure they had already gone.
“Hello? Hello!”
The sound of a synthetic camera shutter echoed off the painted walls. Startled, he bolted upright and turned his head toward the origin of the sound.
The sweet musk of perfume exploded through his nostrils. A fleeting caress of his chest coursed through him with the intensity of a lightning bolt. He shuddered and then melted into the caress of her touch. Soft, warm fingers lingered sensuously as they explored him.
The downy hairs on the nape of his neck stood up and his skin tingled. Leisurely, she toyed with the sensitive places where nerve endings coalesced. From the pit of his stomach, a rolling wave of pressure coursed into his loins.
Firm fingers plucked at his nipples and he shuddered again through his abdominals. With his diaphragm in spasm, ragged breathing signalled his shattered composure. Helpless, he couldn’t express himself with anything more than a hurried gasp.
Her next touch grasped at his unyielding manhood and then squeezed his balls. His desperate groan broke the uneasy silence. Aching with sexual angst, the tension in his body burned hard.
“Lina? Lina!”
Taken by surprise, his tongue pressed against the smooth warm surface. Fastened tightly from the back of his head, whatever it was, it rendered speech impossible. Next, a soft, warm, band wrapped around his neck and deft fingers fastened it together. With a gentle pull, his body yielded to whoever held the leash.
Restrained, gagged and collared, the frisson of its novelty made his heart pound. His sharpened senses overloaded his mind into a tangle of thoughts and unbridled lust coursed through his body.
As adrenaline surged through him, his legs and body felt restless. Bursting with frustrated energy, he rattled against his bonds. His half-hearted, muffled protestations were instinctive yet helpless.
“Shush……..”
It wasn’t Lina’s voice, and any sense of alarm failed to materialise as her firm stroking of his cock quickly mollified him.
The same soft hands grasped his shoulders, as next her left foot kicked his left leg further out. She did the same with his right leg. As she caressed her body against his, he knew he was being straddled.
Expectant and motionless on the chair, a firm hand grasped his rigid shaft. It had to be Lina’s.
“Do this for me, Ethan, I’m watching.”
“You will only speak when you are spoken to, Lina.”
Her voice sounded older, its timbre kindly yet assertive. Tugging on his leash, he responded and sat upright. In the darkness, his palpable sense of excitement made his ears ring as he waited obediently to discover his fate. Lina had him in her grasp, he ached inside to be fucked. The material yearning to be ridden and used pulsated the muscles leading to his hard length.
The blunt tip of his cock pressed against her entrance. Gravity helped defeat her opening as a snug warmth slid down his shaft. Inch by tortuous inch he impaled the tightest, hottest place he had ever felt. A litany of quickly taken gasps caressed his face.
The seat of her body pressed onto his spread thighs. The firm cushion of his balls felt the heat of her body against them. One arm embraced his neck for leverage while a tug on the leash reminded him not to buck into her. The soft heat of her voluminous breasts pressed warmly against his skin.
He could not help but flex his length inside her. She was unyielding and her tightness ricocheted back, it made him flex again in response.
“Oooh, you are a prime specimen.” She gasped as she ground herself against him determinedly.
Precisely measured, mechanically, she took what she wanted. Helpless, the searing heat inside him felt too wild to control. Each deliberate undulation from her hips molested his body. Air rasped from his nostrils as she engulfed him over and over again.
He was fighting for air and overwhelmed by the sensation as she pressed on relentlessly. Flexing hard with each push onto his length, his stifled groans rose in their urgency.
“Don’t worry, you won’t last long. You’d fuck me in the cunt rather than my arse if I wanted you to last longer, but your prick is too good an opportunity to pass up.”
Her words and their intonation surged from his mind, through his body and into his cock. He felt his cock flex again, she had full control over it now.
A soft moan caressed his face.
“Mmm, so young and so hard. You like being my new fuck toy?”
His enthusiasm to speak whilst gagged made her snigger with laughter.
“I’ll take that as a 'yes' then.”
Remorseless, the tight friction upon him was a vicious temptress. A giant knot of tension pulsed deep from his core.
“Mmm, you feel so good. Lina felt good too when she was eating my cunt.”
Her words brutalised his body and he shook with frustration. Pulling on his leash, she subdued his protestations. Fingers plucked at his nipples and the need to buck his hips overwhelmed him once more.
With her body she bore down harder, grinding herself against him until he relented.
“Tut, tut,” she mouthed, “you need to learn some control. I know you want to cum. Not yet, not yet.”
She slowed a little and the agony of being denied made him groan hard. It was useless, he was firmly gagged.
“Mmm, would you like to know what the picture is for?”
In desperation, he nodded his head.
“Lina told me much you’d like to serve a hard cock. So I’m going to show my master how good you look tied and helpless. I think he would be very pleased to use you as his fuck toy too.”
Her words exploded in his mind as the last of his control vaporised. An overwhelming need for release welled inside him. His body tensed as a cold panic shuddered through him to the sound of her tortuous laughter.
He could not hold back much longer. Her technique was relentless, the tempo of her application on his cock began to rise. The lurch of his cock to its zenith made her gasp.
“Mmm, you do like that idea don’t you? I think we’re going to enjoy using both of your eager young bodies for our pleasure. You will both like my master’s cock in all your slutty holes.”
Trembling with lust, his breathing was a messy rasp of white noise. He would gladly beg for release as the unbearable heat in his loins throbbed savagely.
Braced against his shoulders for leverage, she increased the intensity of her application against him.
“Yes, yes, that’s it. I can feel how much you like that. You want to cum don’t you? “
Nodding his head over and over, his quivering body began to thrash. He was aflame from every pore on his body.
“Tell him, Lina.”
“Cum Ethan, cum for us.”
Grinding against his body with ruthless efficiency; Lina pulled on his nipples. Feeling the fantastic tension in every sinuous muscle, he shook harder and harder.
“Yes, Yes! Show me how much you want to be our fuck toy. Spunk that big load up my arse.”
Their conspiracy was too much and a delicious, heavy, thud of release travelled the length of his cock.
Pulling his face to the soft cushion of her breasts, her scent flooded his senses and poleaxed through his body into his shackled limbs as he convulsed hard. Rocking assertively with her hips, each deep-seated spasm shot strongly through his length into her.
Mercilessly she drained him and willingly he’d given everything to her.
A final weak spasm throbbed through his cock as an intense warmth filled his loins. Working through his body, a contented stillness filled every fibre of his being.
“Good boy, I feel so hot inside. I think you came big, I like that.”
The novelty of breathing cool air through his mouth took him by surprise. Holding his collar, she directed him to her mouth. A soft kiss sucked on his submissive lips, a peck on the cheek from Lina came next.
“Until next time.”
With that they were gone, his spent cock felt wet and clammy against the warm skin of his thigh.
Her evocative scent faded from the still air.
A voice broke him from his reverie, he wasn’t listening but its urgency compelled him to.
“Excuse me? Excuse me!”
He turned to face his inquisitor.
“Sorry?”
“You’re going to wear that teaspoon out if you keep stirring your tea like that.”
“Huh, what?”
There was a warm laugh, “Million miles away were we?”
He looked and smiled at the kindly expression on her weathered face.
Shaken out of his daydream, he was back in the café with a half-eaten sandwich and a cup of tea.
“Yeah, sorry.”
“Not to worry, love. Hope she’s worth it.”
There was more laughter from her and her friend.
He nodded vacantly, “Huh, yeah, you could say that.”
“Well, we’ll leave you to it, just put the teaspoon down, it’s suffered enough.”
The buzz from his phone almost made him jump.
Picking it up, it was a text message from Lina.
“Come home quick, I have good news. I’ve sold THAT painting! L x.”
-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=
Being caught lost in his favourite daydream was a regular source of embarrassment now. On his way back, he recollected that he’d woken up that day, thinking it would be a lazy Saturday of little consequence.
Instead, it marked a turning point in their relationship and Lina was more dominant now. Skilfully, she extracted every single one of his deepest fantasies from him. They’d fucked for days after that, replaying that scene over and over again. Her descriptive way with words meant he never lasted long. It was addictive and in the heat of passion, they embellished their fantasies with more and more detail.
The wind through an open window caught the front door, it slammed shut and rattled the letterbox.
“Ethan?”
“Hi, it’s me.”
“I’m upstairs, come see what I’ve got.”
He draped his coat over the banister rail.
“Sure. Erm, Lina?”
“Yeeesss?”
“Who did you sell that painting to?”
There was the faint sound of a giggle as he slowly climbed the stairs.
Crossing the landing, he made his way into their bedroom.
“Jesus!”
“Hello sexy, I have something for you.”
Her lissom body was absent of any clothes and adorned instead in a symmetry of black straps. At the junction of this lattice work, shiny silver studs fastened them together. They bound her breasts in thick and thin lines revealing their curves yet hiding her nipples. At her flare of her hips, thin straps pressed softly to form a triangle between her thighs that covered her modesty. In her hand, she held a thin leather leash.
The skin on his forehead felt tight, his eyes were wide in surprise.
“You like it?”
Stunned into silence, he revered how it accentuated every last feminine detail of her body.
“Y-y-yes. You look incredible.”
She smiled brightly as he fumbled to hold onto the side of the doorframe.
“It’s my slave girl outfit. A naughty slave girl.”
Still lost for words, he croaked, “Huh?”
Approaching him, she walked towards him slowly. Each hypnotic sway of her hips fused his brain.
“So, I’ve been told that I have this slave boy that needs to be taken in hand.”
Her arm wrapped around his waist and pressed her body against him.
“Sorry, you’ve lost me there.”
“Well, you know that woman you fucked?”
“Yeah, how could I forget?”
Lina looked coy, “Ethan, you remember her words?”
She bit her lip, she knew he loved that coquettish look.
“Erm, yes, course I do. ‘Until next time.’ Why?”
Turning her head, she looked to the bed. Her laptop was open.
“Well, they really like the painting.”
“Oh fuck!”
Lina laughed, “Our new master and mistress are watching us.”
“What?”
“Shush, just strip off and get onto the bed.”
-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-
In vivid colour on the screen, the look of ecstasy on his face conveyed the innate pleasure he felt.
Lying alongside him in spoons, she bucked into him. Feeding the cock fastened between her legs, she nuzzled on his ear. The features on his face melted into an expression of bliss. With his hard length in her hand, she was bringing closer and closer to his inevitable climax.
Stirring at her wettened slit, she watched the screen as Lina fucked him harder. Feeling the swollen girth of his cock in her hand, she looked at the look of pleasure on his face.
“They are good aren’t they?”
“Indeed, we could use some fresh meat at our parties.”
“He is very suggestible, you will definitely have plenty of fun with him. He takes cock well.”
“It’s close to your dimensions. I left it there when I collected the painting. She took it well, it was a pleasure to fuck her with it too. She climaxed on it easily enough.”
“Good. She looks like the kind of slut that would do anything we asked.”
“She certainly is. She expresses a preference to be submissive and yet I admit, she is very good at that. She said she would train him for when we are ready to have him ourselves.”
Ethan’s louder groaning paused them to stop for a moment. As he shuddered, thick ropes of cum splashed over his taut stomach and chest.
“He’s cum hard with it inside him. Good. I’m going to enjoy fucking him with it.”
He paused for a moment as he watched her ease two long middle fingers into her sex.
“Did you leave instructions for what happens next?” he asked.
“I did. I gave her the chastity cage you ordered him to wear. He’s young and always horny for her. I imagine a few weeks with some more training we will soon have him bent to our will.”
They watched as his wracked body slumped onto the bed. Lina scooped up some of his cum and pushed a solitary, coated finger into his mouth. He took it willingly as Lina watched him avidly sucking on her finger.
“Ok, I’ve seen enough. Now suck my cock.”
With nimble fingers, she tapped out a quick message on the laptop and closed the lid.
Still panting for air, Ethan looked at the screen.
Until next time.
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