The curvy woman had had a wonderful night. The man in box two had been a delight, the longer she sat on him, the more passionate he became. Repeated oral sex followed by anal stimulation when she had tried to slow him down by depriving him of air. He had been such a generous lover, intent only on her pleasure.
Maybe she was imagining it, but it felt as though his face had been designed purely to interlock with her body. An exact fit, with her sit bones and round cheeks moulding so well to his evening stubble. It was like snapping two Lego bricks together. When she finally found her soul mate, she would insist that he have plastic surgery so that he too fit perfectly with her bottom. Her body tingled at the thought of a man changing his looks just to dovetail with the curves inside her skirt.
Mmm... maybe she shouldn't have released him. Men could be wonderfully obedient under lock and key. She had suggested filling the box's keyhole with liquid metal, condemning him to a lifetime as her sex toy, but that suggestion had only made his kisses more passionate. Men could be so easily misled. One day some loved up fool might really befall that fate and become her forever seat.
Maybe she should have released him into her custody? So many things could happen behind a locked bedroom door. Her bed seemed particularly lonely right now, with a slot between her legs that desperately needed filling.
She rolled over and squeezed a soft white pillow between her thighs. At least she had padlocked the bar's logo of curvy female buttocks around his neck. She had already hidden that key and he would be worshipping her libido-controlled body for days if he ever wanted to be released from that chain. Until then, he would be permanently branded. Then there was the matter of her sticky panties, that would really show how far his devotion went. Mmm... she closed her lashes and drifted off into the next fantasy.
*
By the next morning, Natalie and Jake were exhausted. They had dozed on and off, but the pheromone filled scent and feel of each other's arousal body would stir them into a frenzied urge to kiss and thrust. They alternated between crying out in ecstasy and struggling desperately to escape their head to crotch chain harnesses.
They were both still lost in the intimate confines of each other's body when the curvy woman walked in wearing a short grey dress and a faraway smile framed by long unbrushed blonde hair.
"My helpless little love birds," she whispered in a throaty tone.
With her eyes still dreamy from the night before, she sat down on the bed, her weight indenting the mattress as she aimlessly ran her hand through Jake's dishevelled hair.
"Did you have a good night?" Jake croaked, looking up at her strong thighs and full breasts that threatened to spill from her dress.
The curvy woman smiled.
"You forgot to unlock our chains," Jake panted, hoping to benefit from her happy dreamy eyes.
"I didn't forget... you are beautiful joined together."
On hearing these words, Natalie's hips started thrusting against him and Jake instinctively pressed his lips against her clit. Natalie moaned, climaxed and finally locked her athletic thighs around his head.
Jake's lips were once more confined within the folds of Natalie's right buttock and he had to crane his eyes to look at the curvy blonde. Jake had been aroused all night and Natalie still had his aching cock in her mouth. With his body drained and speech now impossible, he reached for one of the high security padlocks.
The curvy woman took a moment to focus and then, as if to prove a point, lifted her dress to revel nothing but her naked body beneath. Jake moaned, helpless to prevent his cock swelling in Natalie's mouth. He was chained to a woman who seemingly wanted to stay chained forever, by a woman too aroused to remember where she had left her keys.
"The keys won't help anyway," the curvy woman purred, tracing her fingers over Natalie's body that was completely interlocked with his, "She will never let you go."
*
The curvy woman meandered back to the bar and smiled as a message from the man in box two pinged on her phone. He had taken a selfie with his thick dark hair brushed back and her underwear from the day before still superglued over his rugged face.
The text read, 'Hi gorgeous'.
A good start, she thought.
'I can't unstick your lingerie!"
She giggled out loud, her panties had become lingerie, how posh. Whatever they were, the poor man had already spent a full night in a blurry satin filtered world, unable to eat and barely able to talk. In fact, she was impressed that he had managed to get home at all.
'I love those panties. Please don't cut them,' she typed back with a wry smile on her red lips.
Wow that felt good! A pair of her used underwear and a woman he wanted to please, and the poor guy was helpless.
'Can I see you today?' he typed.
'Tonight,' she replied.
There was a pause and no doubt panic on the other end of the line. The curvy woman poured some coffee, sat down on an empty smother box and tried to imagine that he was still inside.
'If they're still glued tight... I'll wear them tonight x.'
With her lover from the previous night now condemned to a very slow and sultry day inside her used underwear, she took a shower, redressed and started to search for her keys. Finally, she recalled that she had slipped on some old jeans to go the all-night store and found the keys to unlock her conjoined lovebird still stuffed into the pocket beneath a crunched-up receipt.
She returned to Jake and Natalie and sat on their bed to tease them with her fingernails.
"That's what I love about chains," she murmured, "They never get any looser."
She turned to Natalie's dreamy eyes, "Do I have your permission to release Jake from your body."
Natalie let out a high-pitched sigh, she really didn't want to surrender this wonderful power to hold Jake close. She was becoming addicted to his touch and loved how any movement of his strong body pulled the chains even tighter against her, "If I say yes, will you lock us together again tonight?" she whispered.
"I do have six women booked in for facesitting tonight," the curvy woman mused, "Maybe I could hold a raffle... with your keys as first prize?"
"Oh wow!" Natalie exclaimed, trying to lift her head, only to be held down with a clatter by the chains that bound her to Jake's muscular body.
"A gift to be used, or not used, as the winner decides," the curvy woman could feel her body heating, "... you guys could be fucked."
