Savannah rolled over and slammed her alarm off. She stretched in her sheets and for the fifth day in a row felt the uncomfortable confines of the chastity belt around her loins. It was paired, as with every previous day, with the familiar arousal and need to touch herself. She hated it. She'd been slowly going mad as her desire built but her access was continually denied. The lesson Jenny wanted her to learn was certainly being learned. But she hated the way it was being taught.
Savannah sighed and got out of bed to get ready for her day of cleaning and tidying. Looking in the mirror as she slid her panties on she could still clearly see the belt locking away her pussy. Even her thick most modest pair couldn't cover it up. "Only three more days." She reminded herself. The extra batteries for her vibrator were on the night stand already, nothing was going to keep her away from her slit once this belt was off. She grabbed a floral skirt and simple black top to finish the outfit. A quick breakfast and she was out the door.
As she entered the large entryway of her employers house she saw a small suit case by the door. "Oh Chris must be home from his little trip last week," Savannah noted to herself. She started her regular routine for a day like today. Before long Chris came and found her, "Hey Savannah, don't bother cleaning the bedroom today. It will be uhh, occupied."
"Oh hi Chris, um sure you got it," Savannah replied, a little confused but happy for a little less work. She kept going in the kitchen which kept her busy for another hour or so. She hadn't seen Jenny all day she realized as she vacuumed the sun room. It wasn't until she happened to walk past the main bedroom that she realized where Jenny was, and what Chris had meant earlier. She heard the sound of movement from behind the door, accompanied by low moans from Jenny.
Savannah instantly felt her cheeks flush with embarrassment as she realized her employers must be having sex. She knew they did it obviously, she was just shocked that they were doing it while she was there cleaning. The moans grew louder as she stood there and while her brain knew she should just move on her pussy was tingling at the sounds. She wanted to be touched and fucked so badly. She slowly crept towards the door to listen better, envisioning herself in the room being taken. Her arousal grew and subconsciously she slipped a hand under her skirt. Only to be met with severe disappointment at remover the hard metal protector keeping her away from her wet snatch. Nevertheless she ground into her hand in the vain hope that some feeling might come through as she listened to her bosses fuck. The moans from Jenny were becoming most strangled as her breath became ragged.
"I need to see it." Savannah was shocked by her own sudden desire to watch the show. She knew it was wrong, yet her extreme horniness was winning out over logic. "What would Jenny do if she caught you?" The thought conjured memories of the brutal spanking from the other day. And yet despite herself the idea turned her on even more. She realized that in her current state of arousal even a spanking would feel great. With one hand under her shirt grouping her boobs she carefully used the other to twist the knob of the door. It turned, the couple had forgotten to lock the door. Which Savannah conceded wasn't surprising in their own home. Slowly she cracked the door open and almost gasped aloud at the sight that met her.
Jenny was on the bed, resting on her knees with her torso bent slightly forward. Her arms were pulled out and behind her and secured to the ceiling with some rope. Chris was behind her pumping into her with his thick cock. Every thrust brought a few inches of it into Savannah's line of sight and she marveled at it's girth. Jenny swayed with each thrust moaning as he drove into her, her large tits bouncing along with her. Savannah notices a thin chain running between each beautiful mound, linked at the nipples with a clamp. Jenny's hair was a matted mess as she had clearly been tied up for some time now.
The moans were loader now that the door was open a crack. Savannah was still cursing the damn chastity belt for blocking her access to relief. She felt her pussy dripping, small strands of juices were leaking on the belt as her passions grew. She desperately wanted to be where Jenny was. Letting this strong man tie her up and use her. She needed dick badly.
Jenny's moans grew in tempo as Chris picked up his pace. His hands wound through her hair and roughly pulled her head back. Her tits thrust out with the chain bobbing between them. Perspiration ran down her forehead as Chris continued his manly onslaught of her pussy. As her cries reached a crescendo her whole body convulsed. She shook as the orgasm that had been building rushed through her. Her legs quaked and she could barely support herself. Chris pulled out of her but Savannah barely noticed. Her eyes were glued to Jenny's body as it continued to shake from the orgasm. Savannah ached in need, to watch this sexy woman get to cum while she was trapped in this damn cage was more than she could take. Suddenly Jenny lifted her head and turned to look straight at Savannah through the crack in the door. She gasped and fell back. Had she been seen?
As if in answer of her silent question the door was swiftly swung open and the naked form of Chris strode into the hall before closing the door behind him. His dick was still rock hard and glistening from the juices. "Did you enjoy the show little girl?" He asked in a mocking tone, "Is that belt becoming a bit more than you bargained for?"
Savannah was shocked, embarrassed, and still had her eyes glued to his member so she could only nod and mumble, "umhuh.."
"Take off your panties. Let me see what my wife has does to you." He commanded looking down at her still sprawled out figure.
Without much hesitation, for Savannah didn't have much will power in the presence of such a fine man in her state, she lifted her ass and slid her panties down. "My my, that does look tourblesome," He cooed. The wetness leaking out of the belt was clearly visible on the insides of her thighs, "I could help you with that." He raised his left hand and savannah saw a small key hanging from a chain. The very one Jenny had put around her neck when she locked Savannah up.
Savannah squirmed up to her knees, she locked eyes with Chris, "Please.." she breathed.
"If. You help me.. with this," And his eyes trailed down to his still hard dick.
Savannah's eyes followed his and she knew what he wanted. Not only did she desperately need release but she also wanted him too. Without a second though she hopped forward and took his whole dick into her mouth. She bobbed up and down using her tongue to clean the mixture of juices off him. It tasted heavenly and her arousal grew even higher. She knew she was tasting Jenny too, her boss who was still tied up on the other side of the door. That thought excited her, taking that woman's husband deep into her mouth. Chris suddenly grabbed her hair, winding up a fistful he started to move her a little faster and a little deeper. Saliva dripped out of her mouth and ran down her chin as she slobbered on his delicious cock. He started to groan and she knew she was doing it right. "Just a little more, god this is hot," she thought, "A little more and He'll let me out of this damn belt." She wanted to make him burst. She needed to feel him cum.
Abruptly Chris pushed her head back and pulled out of her mouth. Savannah looked up disappointed, she was sure he was close to the edge. "Please," she all but begged, and ripped her shirt off to expose herself further, "Cum on me, let me finish you." Her boss thought for only a second before quickly inserting himself back into her mouth. His dick throbbed as she took almost his whole length into her throat. She worked her tongue over his head every time he pulled back and relaxed her throat when he thrust forward so he could feel the full wetness of her cavity. It wasn't long before he groaned long and pushed himself all the into her mouth. His hard member twitched and she felt his warm seed flow into her throat. She eagerly swallowed trying to milk all of him. But he pulled out and sprayed his cum onto her face and chest. She closed her eyes and opened her mouth to catch what she could.
His orgasm ended quickly and Savannah knelt there covered with ropes of cum. Her cheeks and chest were well coated. It dripped down between her boobs and she knew her black bra would never lose the cum stains from today. Chris looked down at her, the look of desire still twinkling in his eyes. "Well you certainly held up your end of the bargain," He smiled at her, "Guess I should help you out now."
"Oh yes please," Savannah begged. She didn't think she had ever been this horny in her life.
"Hmm ok, come with me then." With that he again grabbed her hair and started to walk down the hall. She had to crawl quickly to keep up with him. It was pretty humiliating to be crawling behind her employer like a dog, but in her current state she would do just about anything to get release. They made their way to the sitting room. Chris quickly pushed a coffee table out of the way and had Savannah stand in its place, "Up here. Take off your skirt, and that messy bra while you're at it." She was naked before he could add anything else. Suddenly she felt rope wrapping around her wrists. She hadn't seen him grab it but before long she had her hand tied together and raised above her head. They were secured to a bolt in the ceiling and she realized she wasn't going anywhere for now.
"We can't have your hands wandering while you're unlocked. My wife would be most displeased." Chris said as he ran his hands down her arms, over her shoulders and back, coming to a rest on her ass. His hands snaked around to her front and found the lock for the belt. A quick click and Savannah finally felt the freedom she had longed for. She felt the air brushing up against her very moist pussy lips. Moaning she tried to rub her thighs together just to get some feeling down there. A quick slap from Chris on the back of her thighs sent a clear message that she was not to attempt to pleasure herself in any way. She groaned and ceased her movements. "None of that girl," Chris chided, "If you want something ask for it."
"Pl.. Please.." Savannah breathed, "I need to cum."
"Yes that is quite apparent, I don't think I've seen a pussy drip this much." His finger ran up the inside of her thigh picking up a trail of her juices that had run almost to her knee. He lifted the finger and walking around towards her put it to her lips. She eagerly accepted, tasting her own arousal. Chris left her sight and came back with a small metal bar with handcuffs on either end. He knelt down and affixed one cuff to each ankle before pushing the bar wider. Her legs were forced apart and her shaved pussy was wide open for his access. "Now girl tell me," He said as he circled behind her, "My wife says you became quite aroused during your spanking last week." He leaned in close and quietly said, "Would you like to be spanked now?"
Savannah trembled, the thought of him spanking her while she stood suspended and bound like this was definitely an arousing thought, but she needed her pussy rubbed more than anything in the world. "No, I want to cum," She pleaded.
*WHACK*
She gave a shrill cry as his hand cam down hard on her ass. Again he leaned in close and in a grave voice said, "I don't like being told no. Do you know why my wife is tied up in our bedroom right this second?"
Savannah shook her head and whimpered.
"Because she told me no. So I tied her up and took what I wanted. So let me ask you again, would you like to be spanked?"
