John McKeon - Secretary in chains

As Leah began breathing faster, causing her heavy breasts to rise and fall provocatively, she sat back and quickly finished removing her riding outfit. A moment later, Leah bent back to her task between Fay's spread thighs. Fay stroked Leah's shoulders and ran her hands around her body to cup Leah's breasts again. Fay liked the feeling of stroking and massaging Leah's firm tits. It was like a narcissistic trip fondling Leah's body, so similar in appearance were they. Fay almost had the feeling she was making love to herself.

With the gearshift still in her ass, Fay crawled over Leah's body so her face was above Leah's pussy. Leah worked herself around on her back, holding the shaft of the gearshift and continuing to drive it in and out of Fay's asshole. They began eating at each other's cunts, lapping their tongues over their vulvas and stabbing their tongue tips into the pink interiors.

Fay pushed her face hard into Leah's hairy mound and spread Leah's pussy-lips with her mouth, sucking and slurping at the juices. Leah began moaning as Fay quickly brought her to the same state of arousal Fay felt. Nibbling Leah's hard clitoris caused Leah to writhe with violent contortions as she spread her thighs wider and pulled Fay's head tighter against her pussy.

Fay relished the rich, musky aroma of Leah's moist cunt. She tasted the succulence of her pussy and licked the insides of her thighs. She felt Leah responding and reaching that point of arousal that would soon have her screaming in ecstasy. Sucking and lapping her tongue harder over Leah's quivering pussy-lips, Fay arched her back and rocked back and forth as the gearshift knob continued ramming between her sphincter.

Fay felt her climax close to exploding. She nursed hungrily at Leah's cunt, nibbling her erect clitoris and bathing her entire mound until Leah's dark cunt hair was plastered to her body. Fay rocked back and forth in her effort to bring them both to climax. The need for sensual release was like an urgent summons. Fay literally devoured Leah's pussy, sucking and lapping with a feverish intensity.

They reached a climax at the same time. Fay stopped sucking Leah pussy just long enough to scream, "I'm cumming! I'm cumming!" And then she gobbled into Leah's climaxing cunt with unbelievable passion.

They waited in the car for dark before pulling back onto the road. They passed the time working out a plan to get even with Erik. Fay didn't see how it would work, but Leah insisted with Roger's help they would be able to manage it. It was a plan that would take a long time to accomplish what they wanted. Leah insisted that would be the fun of it. Still, as they drove back toward the house Fay had fled from earlier, Fay felt a growing sense of apprehension.

The room Leah had Fay wait in was like a dungeon. Below the first floor and separated from the rest of the basement, the room had no detectable door and was entered by lifting a hidden door in the floor of a tool shed beside the house. A single light bulb was suspended from the ceiling. The walls were rough concrete. Chains were embedded in all four walls. The cell was the size of a small bedroom.

Fay heard the door opening above her and heard Erik's voice complaining that he'd never known the room existed. Fay pressed herself against the back wall so she would not be seen. She watched Erik step onto the ladder and begin to climb down into the room. Erik didn't see Fay until he stepped off the last rung of the ladder. Roger came down the ladder next, followed by Leah.

"Well, there she is," Leah said. "I told you I caught her. What do you want to do to punish her for running away?"

Erik looked around the dungeon, obviously uncomfortable in such a dark, dirty-looking environment. "I sure don't want to fuck her down here. Why did you bring her here?"

Roger moved behind Erik as Leah answered his question. "Because she needs to be taught a few things and this is the place to change a person's mind about what they've been doing. Could you stand to stay down here for any length of time?"

Erik shuddered visibly and smiled. "No. You're right. This was the perfect place to bring her. Why did you give her clothes back to her?"

Leah shrugged. "I guess I was too lenient with her. Take your clothes off, Fay. Hurry! Don't keep Erik waiting."

Fay started to protest. When was Roger going to use the chloroform on Erik? But when she saw the look in Leah's eyes, Fay decided to go along with her instructions. Fay dropped all her clothes on the floor and stood there naked while Erik leered triumphantly at her.

"So what punishment do you have in mind for her?" Leah asked again.

"She should be whipped for starters. And then she should stay down here until she's learned to obey. I think maybe she should be kept on bread and water for a few days too."

"Is that all you think she deserves?" Leah asked. "What about making her fuck Rex some more? She hardly even got a taste of your dog's cock."

Erik nodded his head. "Yes. We can do that too. I also want her kept spread-eagled to the wall chains when she's not being fucked."

"Now you're beginning to sound like the Erik I know," Leah said, encouraging him to list other ways to punish Fay. "I'll treat her anyway you want me to."

"She should be gagged just in case she tried to scream and attract attention."

"I'll gag her if you want, but it wouldn't matter if she did scream because no one could hear her down here." Leah moved close to Erik. "Why don't you make her give you a blow job to start things off?"

"I wouldn't even want to take my cock out in a place like this."

Leah circled Erik's waist with her arms and pressed against his cock with her body. Immediately, Roger took out the metal cylinder from his back pocket and unscrewed the cap. Taking out the chloroformed handkerchief, he quickly reached around Erik's head and pressed it to his nose and mouth. Erik tried to jerk away, but Roger held his head while Leah held his waist. Fay rushed to help.

It took less time than Fay had imagined to put Erik completely to sleep. Fay could not believe it had been so easy. Erik was no more difficult to handle than a child. Leah explained it was because it only took a couple of breaths of chloroform to take the fight out of someone.

They stretched Erik out on the cement floor and stripped away his clothes. Fay could not hide the feeling of contempt she had for him. He had treated her like an animal instead of a person. She felt an exciting rush of energy knowing that her time had come to give tit for tat. Stretching out Erik's limbs, they padlocked the chains to his wrists and ankles.

And then they left him alone, turning out the light and pulling up the ladder. Roger leaned the ladder against the inside shed wall. Leah sent Roger into town for supplies.

"Why does Roger do everything you tell him?" Fay asked when he was gone.

"I put Roger through the same thing we're going to do to Erik. Roger just happened to be the type that trained easily. Erik may take some doing, but we have lots of time. There's no reason I can think of ever to let Erik out of the dungeon. We could keep him down there for years if we wanted to. No one would ever know. It would be impossible for anyone to ever find him. No one knows about the room under the shed except you and Roger and me."

The idea of having Erik to torture as long as she wanted appealed to Fay. "I'd like to force him to be my own personal slave," Fay said bitterly.

Leah laughed. "We'll start the process later tonight when Erik wakes up."

Fay could hardly stand the wait. The idea of using Erik to satisfy her own sexual fantasies kept her aroused all evening as she waited for Leah to say it was time. Fay couldn't make up her mind what she wanted to make Erik do for her first. Finally Leah and Fay returned to the shed and opened the door. Fay went down the ladder.