Nick sat on the pavement with his jacket pulled down his arm as far as it would go to cover the cuffs. Fortunately it was a bohemian, student area and so he didn't look too out of place. He pulled out his phone and dialed Karin's number.
"Hello," she answered after six rings.
"Honey, you can't just leave me chained up in the street."
"I'm shopping, you're a guy, best thing I think."
"You're confusing me with a dog!"
Karin just giggled and Nick could hear her talking to a shop assistant in the background.
"I'll make it up to you later," she finally whispered as she hung up on him.
Nick sat on the side of the pavement, leaning up against the railings, watching people walk up the residential street and into the mansion blocks on each side. Although this adventure with Karin was fun, he found himself feeling jealous of their freedom, being able to go and do whatever they wanted, whereas he was effectively a prisoner. The upside though, was the identify of his captor and what she might have planned for him when she returned. He found her unpredictability exciting; pain and humiliation one minute, the best sex of his life the next.
Nick was still lost in thought when a black heeled shoe tapped him on the knee. He looked at the shoe and then upwards to the sexiest pair of black leather trousers he had ever seen. Skin tight all the way up and the way they hugged the butt was incredible. He looked up further to the tight pink t-shirt and up to the cute face, with long blonde hair held up in a pony tail.
"Wow, you look amazing."
"Thanks," Karin smiled as she stepped slightly closer.
"I assume you will be so good as to unchain me now?"
"Mmm, OK, the key's in my pocket."
Nick stood up and pushed his free hand into the back pocket of her new leather trousers. They were so tight that he had to slowly work his hand inside until he could reach the key with his fingertips.
"Will you do the honours?" he asked as he handed her the small silver key.
She took it and threw it casually over her shoulder, "No."
"Karin!" Nick exclaimed as he tried to look past her to see where the key had landed.
"Nothing sweet about me," she whispered seductively into his ear before kissing him on the lips.
Nick watched her walk across the pavement and lean against a lamppost. She casually crossed her long leather covered legs and watched with amusement as Nick tried to deal with her latest bitchy behaviour. He was a sexy guy anyway, but his reaction to her deliberately cruel and bitchy behaviour was just too cute for words.
Looking back, Karin had always had a cruel and sadistic streak and had often enjoyed causing pain to others, training as a doctor was a real paradox. Her victims had changed from family pets to specially selected acquaintances and the occasional boyfriend. Nick's behaviour on the first night at her flat had somehow triggered her cruel streak and as a result, he was in for an experience that he would never forget.
Nick called out to a young woman who was passing.
"Excuse me, hello, hello!"
Karin smiled to herself as the woman, who was listening to her iPod, completely ignored him. The situation was made even better as she actually stood on the handcuff key as she walked past. Nick looked at Karin and gave her a very frustrated, but to Karin a very cute look.
Nick called out to the next person. She looked confused and was a little hesitant to help, but Nick managed to convince her and she finally picked up the key and nervously threw it over to him before walking off quickly.
Nick unlocked the cuffs to at last free himself from the railings. He walked over to Karin, put his hands on her butt and kissed her.
"You're crazy," he said.
"You're going to enjoy these leather trousers of mine tonight," she purred as she rubber herself against the front of his jeans.
"Those trousers, no way."
"They are the next time," she said, the uncompromising look returning to her eyes.
***
At Nick's suggestion they arrived for lunch at the pub by the river. They were early and the place was only a quarter full. Karin insisted on buying the drinks and walked slowly and sexily up to the bar with the handcuffs hanging from her fingertips. Within seconds, the slim blonde in leather trousers with the cuffs had the attention of almost every guy in the bar.
She sat on a bar stool and slowly locked one cuff to the draft beer pipes and the other end to her own wrist. By now every guy in the pub was watching as well as half of the women. Two barmen were helping with her order despite the fact that others were waiting. Once she had paid, she unlocked herself and walked over to where Nick was sitting on to the balcony overlooking the river.
Karin sat down next to Nick at held out her hand, which he instinctively held. He saw the look in her face, but it was too late as she took his thumb and bent it back with just enough force to immobilize him.
"Karin!" he said urgently but quietly, "what are you doing?"
The blonde didn't answer, but with his hand held in place, she cuffed his wrist to the metal frame of the table. The table was in turn fixed to the floor.
Nick was totally embarrassed, practically the whole pub had just watched his girlfriend handcuff him to the table.
"Karin, not in public, not here!"
"Why, every guy in the pub is jealous of you now."
Nick thought for a moment, she was probably right, but he was still very uncomfortable. He looked back at Karin who had uncrossed her legs and was running her hands up and down her leather trousers.
"It very hot inside here," she purred.
Nick had already drunk most of his beer. The leather trousers did look fantastic on her, but surely she couldn't be serious about this.
"Unlock me and I'll buy more drinks," he replied.
Karin moved her drink to the side, stood up and sat down on the table right in front of Nick. She opened her legs, bent forward and kissed him. Nick couldn't help but comply, even though he knew the whole pub was watching.
***
It was late when they arrived back at Karin's flat and Nick was tired from the effort of keeping up with the crazy Swedish girl. Plus he knew that Karin still had plans for him. He poured two glasses of wine from the bottle he had bought and sat down at the table.
"Twelve hours in these," she purred as she stood with her back to him and caressed her leather covered butt.
"You're crazy, time inside those trousers will kill me."
"Umm, maybe," she replied as she took him by the hand and led him into her bedroom.
Nick put his hands underneath her t-shirt and tried to pull it off, but Karin stopped him and pushed him backwards on to a wooden chair that she had placed in front of the metal radiator. She sat down on his lap, one leg either side of his body, let her hair down and kissed him forcefully.
"I promise we'll make love, but first something else," she whispered into his ear, before biting his ear so hard that she almost drew blood.
Nick's heart was beating quickly and his hard cock was pushing up against her tight leather trousers. She was incredible, the most sexy and certainly the most frightening woman he'd ever know.
Without removing her lips from his, Karin handcuffed Nick's hands together behind his back and around one of the bars of the radiator. In her excitement she over tighten the cuffs, but that only added to her arousal.
