With a smile on my face I entered the room. Jenna stood there completely naked with a hand on her shapely hip. Her hair was down and she looked amazing. But, she had a look on her face that made it very difficult to read.
"Hi Jenna, I was just helping Br...."
"Well that's good to hear," she said rather plainly. "You know what they say about idle hands..."
"Uh... what?"
She started to walk up to me calmly. "Why they're the devil's plaything."
As she approached me I started to get nervous. Strangely, that emotion sent shocks to my tied penis.
She was face to face with me as she backed me into the door. She grabbed my cock-cage forcefully and looked me right in the eye. "Guess what I found?" she asked almost like a hunter with her prey.
As I must have widened my eyes in fear as she slowly produced and then dangled the key right in front of me.
"The k-key..." I stammered.
"That's right," she said with an intimidating glare. "Do you have any idea how it found its way to my hand?"
I had already failed my opportunity to be honest, so I just lowered my head and indicated that I hadn't.
"On you knees cuck!" she ordered.
She pointed to the middle of the room where I quickly scurried and then sat on my knees. "Face the bed," she commanded, "And sit on your hands."
I pointed myself toward her bed. She walked up behind me where she stood out of sight. Beta impulses electrified my body.
"Can you believe that I found this?" she asked indicating that she did not expect a response. Without any plausible way out of this, I simply hung my head and kept silent.
Her crotch was touching the back of my head as she rubbed her fingers through my hair. "Here I thought that Jake had taken the keys and left my poor cucky flaccid for so many days..."
I was in a panic. Did she know that he had given them to me? What would be my punishment now? How would I get out of this?
She pushed my head down with a violent shove. Shen then walked around me and placed her perfect ass right in my face. She was so close my nose occasionally lighlty brushed her smooth, fit cheeks due to her natural sway. Her sweet smell invaded my senses.
"Can you imagine what a dick move that would have been?" she asked rhetorically. "To use up his girlfriend and leave a poor cuckold locked on top of it?"
Her ass was so close I could taste it. I knew that to dive in would be wrong. If she wanted that, she would tell me. What was she doing? Why was she teasing me so?
I mustered up some courage out of panic, "Jenna I..."
She swiveled around to face me. She put her finger on my lips, "Shhhhh cucky...."
I looked into her face which was staring me down. I still could not get a read on her face. Was she angry? Did she know? I couldn't tell.
She sat down on the bed in front of me. "Cuck, we need to talk..." she said firmly. She sat naked and crossed her perfect legs.
She placed the key on her beautiful foot and extended it in front of me. She paused knowing that whatever pace she desired would be how we would proceed, and she didn't seem to be in any rush.
"Do you know what this key can do cuck?" she asked firmly.
"Yes Jenna..." I said somewhat meekly.
"Tell me."