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again no
answer, but he left the new outfits for her outside her front door.
A peace offering that might eventually get him out of Karin’s most
effective handcuffs.
    James then
returned to the cafe and to the table at the back. The same pretty
blonde waitress immediately came to serve him and again she seemed
overly fascinated by his chained hands.
    “My favourite
customer is still locked?” she’d asked as she slid into the same
side of his booth and sat on the table next to him with her feet on
the bench. She’d walked back to the kitchen to prepare James’s
order, but had returned to sit on his table again, this time with
her skirt pulled up a little higher. When the only other customer
left the cafe, the waitress opened her legs wider and edged even
closer.
    James’s phone
beeped with a message from Karin. ‘Come my houses.’
    The waitress
still had her feet on the bench blocking his exit. James tried to
order more coffee but she had refused to serve him and instead just
watched his predicament with interest. Finally another customer
arrived and wanted to order. Free of the overly curious blonde, he
jumped up and left the cafe and quickly made his way back to
Karin’s flat.
    Karin was
standing in the middle of her lounge wearing the red dress. Not
only that, she wore heels and make up and even her hair looked
different. Whether it was the dress, the makeup or the power she
had over him, this strange girl was starting to look stunning.
James wasn’t even pissed about what she’d put him through that
day.
    “You look
fantastic,”
    “You too. Sexy
chains.”
    Oh yes, James
had almost forgotten, it now seemed quite normal to have his hands
chained up. He kissed her cheek and explored her body encased in
her new dress. Shit, how much did he want to get inside.
    “Hands and
feets!”
    James smiled
and got down onto all fours and let Karin used his back as a
temporary seat. The way the slippery fabric of her dress moulded
over his muscled body felt sexy and she rubbed herself against him
several times before she sat down with her full weight.
    Karin picked up
a length of chain and padlocked it closely around James’s neck. She
then leaned forward as much as the dress would allow and padlocked
the other end of the chain around her left ankle. There were only
three links of chain between them. She stood up and positioned
herself astride the prostrate guy’s head.
    Karin was
buzzing. She loved the fact that James couldn’t lift his head more
than a couple of inches from the floor and was now permanently at
her foot level. She also loved the look in his eyes as he craned
his neck to look up at her. She even opened her legs as far as she
could to give him a more interesting view. Most of all, she loved
the fact that James couldn’t leave her side.
    Karin’s heart
rate was steadily increasing as she placed the high heel of her
right foot down over the chains that secured James’s wrists so that
his hands were also now pinned down by her weight.
    “Every time I
see you I get more chains.”....and you never seem to unlock
them.”
    Karin
giggled.
    “Do you know
how to unlock a padlock....I’ve never seen you do it.”
    “Maybe all keys
in my dress or maybe all lost...”
    There wasn’t
much James could do to get to the keys under either of those
scenarios and so with escape impossible, he started to kiss her
beautiful feet.
     
     
    ***
     
     
    Shackled
Together for the Night

    James spends
the night with his neck chained to her ankle, with no keys in
sight
     
    Wearing the
sexy elegant red dress, Karin turned and started to walk towards
the kitchen. Walking was slow, partly due to her tight dress and
the unaccustomed high heels, but also because James’s head was
chained to her left ankle and therefore had to follow it
everywhere.
    Karin at least
could walk normally, if a little slowly, but James had to crawl
along beside her with his wrists chained together and his head
bowed submissively to the ground.