Pussy In Boots - Chapter Six by Natalya I woke the following morning to find that Helena had already left. There was a note on the bedside table saying that she had left early to go home and change before going to work. I laid awake in bed for a while taking in the events of the previous day and a wetness crept through my pussy. I wondered if Phil, as he lay asleep beside me, was dreaming about the same thing. An hour later and Phil had left for work. I myself worked at home for a few hours before leaving to attend a conference in the afternoon. I think it would have been a little weird to see Helena in work and to think that I had been fucking her only a few hours earlier. I'm sure I would have had the temptation to call her into my office and instruct her to lift her skirt so that I could lick her pussy! ******* That was yesterday and now I find myself heading into work for the last day of the week. My day was scheduled to be quiet and I was hoping that nothing urgent would require my attention because I had work to prepare for the following week. I arrived at the office, coffee and morning paper in hand, and strode confidently into the elevator. As the car rode up I found it impossible not to think about seeing Helena in the office, and the secret that we had shared a few days ago. As I exited the elevator I found myself looking for Helena. As I walked past her empty desk on the way to my office I noticed that she was nowhere to be seen. It was then that I remembered that there was an internal training day, something that I had somehow managed to avoid attending, and that Helena must be up in the conference room as part of this. I opened my office door and immediately took my coat off, throwing it casually over one of the chairs in my office. There was already a pile of mail on my desk, as well as a Fedex parcel addressed to me. I sank back into my chair and attacked the letters before me, leaving the parcel until last. Five minutes later and I was fumbling with the parcel, trying to get through the sticky tape used to seal it. Finally, I fought my way inside and found a little note on top of something wrapped in black tissue paper. It read; Kate, Time for another day of fun! Phil. Thoughts of what my husband had in store for me now sent feelings of excitement and trepidation coursing through my body. Was I game for another day of sexual excitement/frustration? The feeling in my pussy decided that I was and it made my heart beat faster. I hurriedly opened the tissue paper, expecting to find my latex panties, but what I found was quite different. There appeared to be panties of some kind, although on closer inspection it looked like a chastity belt. Aware of my office door being open I hid the box under the desk, placing it on my lap. I turned to my computer and entered the screen saver password (the computers in our office are always left on). I went through the usual routine of checking my e-mail, all the while thinking about Phil's little present that was sitting on my lap. After reading the important messages I stood up and made my way towards my open office door, hiding the parcel behind my back. I made sure that my way to the toilets was clear of people who might possibly interrupt my journey and was about to set off. 'You have mail,' sounded my computer. My first reaction was to go back to the computer but I decided to take my chance to slip on Phil's present. I walked quickly and within seconds I was inside one of the toilet cubicles. I sat down and lifted my present out of the box. I held it up before me and found that the chastity belt was very similar to my latex panties. The belt was made of leather and was thicker and more rigid than latex. The inside of the belt had a six-inch dildo and a butt plug that looked larger than the one on my latex panties. I could feel my pussy flooding with the anticipation of slipping the two toys inside me. I had no option but to satisfy my desire. I stood up and inched up my black, knee-length skirt until it was around my waist. I swiftly removed my white lace panties, which by now were a little moist with pussy juices, and placed them in the empty Fedex parcel. I lifted up the leather belt one last time before I put it on. 'Today is going to be interesting', I thought to myself. I brought the butt plug up to my pussy, teasing my clit a little with the black tip before plunging it inside my pussy. After ensuring that the plug was coated in my juices I moved the panties behind me. The front of the belt was unconnected and I passed it through my legs with ease, feeling the leather strap begin to slide in between my ass crack. I lined up the butt plug and eased it into my ass. It stretched my puckered hole wider than I'm sure it's ever been before, but it soon went in me up to the hilt. This butt plug was definitely bigger than the one I'd been used to with my latex panties. Next came the dildo, and again I teased my clit with the tip. I moved the dildo to my wet hole and inserted just the tip inside, teasing myself further. At the same time I played with my clit and I knew that I could so easily cum within minutes. I resisted the temptation and eased the dildo fully inside. It combined with the butt plug to make sure that I was in heaven. The front of the leather belt was wider than the rear part, just like a pair of thong panties would be. The front section had two metal loops attached, one onto the upper corner of each side of the leather. I brought the leather straps around my waist and I figured out what was to happen now.. These straps had several holes in, all trimmed with metal. I fitted the metal loops on the front panel through a hole on each side, making sure that the leather was as tight as possible. I looked back into the parcel and sure enough there were two small padlocks inside. I picked up the first padlock and slid it through the first of the metal loops, snapping the lock shut. I did the same with the second padlock. The result was a chastity belt that was fastened firmly in place to prevent my wandering fingers from touching myself and it was definitely not coming off without a key for the padlocks. I placed my hand over the front of the leather where the dildo entered my pussy. I pushed hard against it and felt the dildo move in response. Just then voices entered the toilets and my mind raced away from the feelings in my pussy and ass. I pulled my skirt down, ensuring that I looked just as I did when I had entered the toilets. I waited in the cubicle until I heard two of the other cubicle doors shut and then quickly exited my cubicle and the toilets. On the way back to my office I struggled to walk normally because with each stride my butt plug and dildo shifted positions and set off mini explosions of delight within me. I sat back down at my desk, enjoying the feeling of both my pussy and ass being filled a little further with the pressure of my chair against the bases of my toys. I could also feel the leather of the belt rubbing against my clit, the juices spilling from my pussy making it all the more easier for this to occur. I turned to my computer and clicked on the new message that had arrived just before I had left for the toilets. Whilst I waited for it to appear I placed the empty parcel into one of my desk drawers. When I looked back at the computer screen I saw that the e-mail was from Phil. Hi, Honey, Thanks for the present on my desk this morning. I'm wearing it as I write and it feels fantastic. Can't wait until we get home so you can release me after a day of frustration! Love you, Phil. At first I thought Phil's e-mail odd. I even checked the date to make sure it wasn't one he'd sent a few weeks ago. It wasn't. It had today's date on it and had only been sent five minutes ago. My second thought was 'What present?' And then my third thought was 'Oh my god! We've both been tricked!' I think I had known this straight away but I had tried desperately to prove myself mistaken. It was then that I wished that I'd read the e-mail before I went to the toilets. Now it appeared that we were both 'locked in', as it were. Even more worrying was the fact that someone had set us both up. My mind became frantic as it struggled to comprehend the situation that Phil and I were in. The question was, 'Who?' I think I had an answer straight away in Helena because she was the only one who knew that Phil and I had done this to each other in the past and that we both enjoyed teasing each other like this. I knew she was definitely a little kinky after the events of the other night, but I questioned whether or not she would do this. Given the evidence I had to assume that yes, she would. Or at least I prayed that she had. The only other problem was that I couldn't get confirmation of this until lunch, when maybe I'd get the opportunity to speak to her. The rest of the morning I struggled to keep my mind on my work. My concentration kept drifting to Helena. I must have asked myself a hundred times whether she would have done something like this. My concentration also kept drifting down to my butt plug and dildo, who kept informing me of their presence. I decided against writing an e-mail to Phil to tell him about our slight problem. At one point, with my office door firmly shut, I made a serious attempt of trying to bring myself off. I had tried to slip a finger under the leather to reach my clit, but found the leather to be too tight against my mound. I also tried to rock back and forth so I could fuck myself with my two toys but it wasn't enough to bring me off. It seemed as though I was destined to be left on the edge of orgasm. Lunchtime eventually came and I looked hopefully from my office as the people from the training day came spilling out of the elevator. I had almost given up hope when, thankfully, Helena strode casually out of the elevator, across the office towards her desk. I made up my mind to give her five minutes before asking her to come into my office. Five minutes passed painfully slow, but within seconds I had punched in the numbers of the phone extension on Helena's desk. "Hello?" answered Helena. "Hi, Helena, it's Kate. Could you come in here a minute?" "Sure," replied Helena. Within seconds Helena was closing my office door behind her. I offered her a seat across from my desk. "Thank you for the other night," she stated as she sat down. She offered me a smile, which she followed with a small bite of her lower lip. This alone, under different circumstances, would have made me want her right here and now. "Thank you too. It was amazing." "It certainly was. I'm glad that we'll have another evening like that." Instantly, screaming alarm bells began to ring in my head. Her second sentence was the precursor. 'I'm glad that we'll have another evening like that.' What did that mean? "Sorry?" I asked. "I guess I have to thank you for the little present on my desk this morning. I was a little shocked but I couldn't wait to put it on. My excitement ever since has made me glad that I did and I've been desperate to cum all morning." My mind's frantic state immediately returned as it screamed 'Oh, no!' "What's the matter?" asked Helena, sensing that something was wrong. "I think we may have a problem." And so I ran Helena through the events of my morning. How I too had received a present and had immediately put it on. How I'd returned to find Phil's e-mail. And now, Helena had just revealed that she too had received a parcel, and now her pussy and ass were filled, without chance of her being released. "Oh, no," was Helena's first response. And then we both ran through the question of who had orchestrated the whole thing? Before we had chance to come up with any answers my computer sounded again. 'You have mail'. Both Helena and I turned our attention to the computer as I opened the new e-mail. It was from Phil. Hi, Honey, I don't know if Helena is there with you or not, but I think this applies to her. I just received the e-mail which is set out below. What's going on? I'm leaving work now. See you at home. Phil. The e-mail that Phil had received was set out below, and as I read on it made me wonder even more who had organised this whole thing. 'Dear Helena, Kate and Phil, You are to leave work this instance. Helena you must go to Kate and Phil's home. Once there you will each find a further parcel waiting for you, with your name on, in a separate room to each other. Upon opening the parcel, follow the instructions inside. All will be revealed.' Helena and I looked at each other in disbelief as we finished reading the anonymous e-mail. I tried to see if there was an e-mail address but it was just an insignificant???@hotmail.com. "What do we do?" asked Helena. "I guess we go home." I made my excuses about working from home that afternoon and quickly left. I say quickly, but in actual fact I had to walk slowly because of my little toys, whose presence simply refused to go away. This was the ironic thing, that my mind was frantic and yet at the same time I was as horny as hell and would simply love to have my husband's cock pounding into me or Helena lapping away at my swollen clit. I waited in my car for Helena to follow me out. She somehow managed to excuse herself from the afternoon's internal training session. Within minutes we were winding through the city streets and on our way home. Half an hour later and the car pulled to a halt in the driveway to my home. Phil's car was parked in the open garage. As I followed Helena across the front lawn towards the door I couldn't help but think about the whole situation; it was exciting. As we entered the house I saw Phil sitting on the sofa in the living room. He was naked. As soon as the door was closed I looked down at the present that he had been sent. Phil's 'belt' was also made from leather. There was a similar leather front panel, although there appeared to be leather straps running around his waist and then through his crotch on either sides of his balls. There were six padlocks on the front of the leather, which I presumed were small loops that were held on the leather straps and the padlocks prevented the leather front from being removed. The result was the same as mine; no way to remove the belt, and no way to bring the wearer off. Phil ran Helena and I through what had happened when he arrived at work. It turned out that Phil's little present also consisted of a butt plug that couldn't be removed. I stood up and removed all my clothes, revealing my chastity belt and how it was locked. I sat next to Phil on the sofa as Helena did the same. As I watched Helena strip I became even more turned on. I watched transfixed as she removed her top and bra, releasing her amazing breasts. Helena looked me in the eye as she removed her long length skirt and smiled when she saw my reaction to what I was presented with. Helena was wearing a pair of black, lace-topped, suspender pantyhose, and the black knee length boots that she had worn that night when she had interrupted Phil and I fucking over my desk. Her chastity belt was exactly the same as that I had locked myself into this morning. I looked over at Phil and saw that his jaw had dropped with the sight before him. This soon turned to a look of pain and I immediately realised that his cock had to be getting hard beneath the constricting leather. A wicked thought crept across my mind and I stood up from the sofa and walked over to Helena. My lips immediately met hers and we began kissing passionately. I ran my hand over Helena's shapely breasts and felt her nipples harden with my touch. Out of the corner of my eye I saw Phil staring intently. I broke our kisses and moved my mouth down to Helena's breasts. I began tracing my tongue around the underside of her breasts, feeling the smoothness of her skin. I looked up at Helena and saw that she had her eyes closed, obviously enjoying my teasing. I took first one nipple into my mouth and then the other before returning to licking around her breasts. Phil had obviously had enough. "I'm going upstairs to open my parcel like the e-mail said. You're both driving me crazy." I looked at Phil as he headed upstairs and there was a definite bulge at the front of the leather belt. Helena and I both looked at each other and laughed. I returned to teasing her breasts before trailing my tongue down over her stomach and towards her crotch. I immediately smelt the aroma of her sex and so wished that I could lick Helena to orgasm right now. I did the next best thing and ran my tongue around the edges of her chastity belt and directly to the sides of her pussy. I lapped up Helena's juices as they seeped out around the dildo in her pussy and down her legs. Only when I had cleaned her thighs of all her juices did I stop. I stood up and kissed Helena fully, allowing her to taste herself. I think we both knew that we had to leave for our own rooms now and find out what was to happen next. I led Helena upstairs in our naked states. I found Helena's parcel in the study and kissed her goodbye before she disappeared into her room. The door closed and I headed into the spare bedroom. I shut the door behind me and stood against the wall, looking inquisitively at the parcel that was on the bed before me. It was a Fedex box, about the size that you would expect a portable television to be packaged. I listened to the silence in the house and waited in case I could hear somebody moving around the house, or in case I could hear Phil or Helena opening their packages. There was nothing, the only noise being my own heart beat. I walked over to the parcel and sank onto the bed. My name was printed on the parcel, followed by my address. My hands began fumbling with the box and eventually fought to remove the sticky tape. With the box lid open I pulled out an envelope that was also addressed me. 'To Be Read First' was printed on the outside. I complied and read the plain piece of paper that was inside. It read; Kate, Well done, you have complied with my instructions so far. No reason to stop now. You may now take out the first black tissue paper parcel inside the box. I reached into the box and pulled out the first parcel that was indeed wrapped in black tissue paper. I hurriedly ripped open the tissue paper to find two pairs of handcuffs. I returned to the instructions; At the end of these instructions you will use these handcuffs to cuff your handsto the rail of the headboard or, in the case of being in the study, one of the legs of the computer table. You may now take our the second black tissue paper parcel inside the box. I again reached in the box and ripped open the second parcel. Inside were a pair of black lace-topped, hold-up stockings, ear plugs and a blindfold. If you are currently wearing shoes, sandals or boots you must take these off now. You must also take off any stockings or pantyhose that you may be wearing. The stockings that were in the parcel must now be worn. The ear plugs and blindfold must be in place before you handcuff yourself. I pulled the first stocking up my leg, followed by the second one. I was still puzzled as to what was going on. So much planning and yet not one mistake to give away the identity as to who was behind all this. Are you wearing the stockings? Good. Now open the third tissue paper parcel. Before I had finished reading this instruction I had the parcel open before me on the bed. Inside was a black, leather-look boned corset. I immediately envisaged myself wearing it and felt a tingle from my pussy spread around my body. Nice isn't it? I bet your already excited by fastening yourself inside it? I thought so. That's what you must do now. And how! I did as I was instructed. I unfastened the front clips and placed it around my body. I started by fastening the bottom clips and had to breath in slightly to fasten them. With each clip that I fastened I felt the full effects of the corset. By the time that I had reached the top clip my look was complete. I moved over to the mirror and admired myself. The corset curved slightly just below my naval and the leather-look matched the appearance of leather belt. My cleavage was fantastic and I wished that Phil could have seen it. I was certain that it would have made his cock harder than I've ever seen it. I returned to the instructions; You may now open the black box at the bottom of the parcel. You must put on whatever may be inside, before placing the ear plugs in your ears and the blindfold over your eyes. You will then handcuff yourself. These were the last instructions. I returned to the Fedex box and pulled out the black box. I slipped off the lid and found a pair of plain, pull-on, black knee length boots. I did as instructed and pulled on the knee boots. They were gorgeous boots, with a slight block heel. My heart was by now beating intently. 'This was it,' I thought to myself. I moved the Fexed parcel to the floor and laid back on the bed. I inserted an earplug into each ear and then attached a handcuff to each wrist. I pulled the blindfold over my eyes and my world became dark. I fumbled for the rail on the headboard behind the bed and managed to fasten both of the handcuffs to the metal rail. I pulled hard on the handcuffs and heard the clank of the metal as the cuffs tried, but failed, to move away from the rail. I laid back on the bed and waited. As I did so I was totally disorientated. I couldn't see or hear a thing and I was going nowhere due to my handcuffs. ******** I lost track of time as I laid there on the bed. Every now and then I would move my hips against the bed and feel the butt plug and dildo moving around inside my holes. I could feel that my pussy was on fire and my juices were now reaching my butt plug. I wished that I could just end my frustration and reach for my clit and frig myself to numerous orgasms. The first thing I felt startled me. The bed moved slightly to my right. A mouth then clamped itself over my breast through the corset. At the same time I felt hands fumbling with the padlocks of my belt. Whilst I concentrated on the teasing licks across my covered nipples the belt was removed, my body reluctantly giving up my two toys. One the belt was clear the tongue left my breasts and trailed it's way across the corset and down to my clit. As the incessant tongue began lapping away at my clit, two fingers were immediately inserted inside my opening. It was driving me wild and all my pent up frustration throughout the day had made me so sensitive to every touch. I began to thrust my pelvis upwards towards the tongue licking me and right then I didn't care who it belonged to. My pussy muscles clamped onto the fingers buried in me and I was on an express highway to an unbelievable orgasm. The tongue left my clit though, followed by the fingers but just as I was about to protest the mystery person in the room filled me with what must have been an eight-inch cock, real or fake I couldn't tell. What I could tell was that it felt fantastic. There was no teasing. The cock began pounding into me and forcing the breath out of my lungs with each thrust. I was moaning out load and I wondered if Phil or Helena could hear me, or the neighbours for that matter. I was desperate to cum and was fast approaching my orgasm when I felt a finger being placed over my clit. It began to rub across my clit and I knew this was it. "Oh, yes," I somehow moaned. I concentrated my mind solely on the fire burning in my pussy and my whole body began to shake as my climax exploded. I think I must have lost sense of what my body was doing but the cock carried on pounding into me and the finger kept rubbing away at my now sensitive clit. I was cumming every few minutes and I must have blacked out or something because the next thing I knew my hands were free. I questioned myself as to whether I was dreaming but they were free and pulling the blindfold off my eyes. My eyes adjusted to the light in the room and I saw that on the bed next to me was an eight-inch strap-on dildo. I looked down at my pussy and saw that the leather panties that I had worn all day had been replaced, the toys inserted back into my pussy and ass and the padlocks locked in place. I was still dressed in the things that had been in my parcel. The door to the bedroom was closed. I picked up the strap-on dildo. It was slightly longer and fatter that the one that I had bought a few weeks earlier. I brought it to my mouth, tasting the juices that coated the fake cock. I tasted the familiar taste of my own pussy and knew that had been fucked with it.. I stood up off the bed with very weak legs and I felt something that puzzled me. Even though the butt plug and dildo had been inserted in me again I could feel the familiar trace of semen seeping out of my opening. I moved a finger down over my tingly pussy, covering it in the juices leaking out of the sides of the chastity belt, and sure enough when I brought it to my mouth it tasted like semen. I would have questioned things further but I spotted another envelope at the foot of the door. I tentatively moved across and picked it up, ripping it open. Inside was a piece paper, it read; Kate, You are now free. To reveal all you must do as follows: - 1. You must return to your office. You are only allowed to go as you are dressed, you may cover yourself with the coat on the floor outside this door. 2. Once in your office you will find a Fedex parcel on your desk. Open it and all will be revealed. Go now! I had it. All my questions were soon to be answered. I walked out of the bedroom and found the coat on the floor as the instructions had said. I quickly put it on and was about to walk downstairs when curiosity got the better of me. I crept slowly over to the spare room door and as quietly as possible opened the door. There on the floor was Helena. She was dressed exactly as I was; black leather-look corset, black stockings, black knee boots, blindfold and she was handcuffed to one of the computer table legs. I presumed that she was wearing ear plugs too because she didn't move when I opened the door. She was still wearing her chastity belt. I snapped myself out of admiring Helena's gorgeous state as she laid there on the floor. I had to get to my office. I decided to quickly check on Phil. I opened the main bedroom door and immediately noticed that he was handcuffed to the bed like I had been. He was naked except for his locked chastity belt. He too had a blindfold, and I assumed earplugs. I quickly left the house, ensuring that the coat covered most of my body, and quickly found myself speeding towards my office. Only as I pulled into the parking lot did a thought strike me. Who had been in the house? And who had fucked me senseless? As I entered the elevator and nervously awaited for it to arrive at my office floor I hoped that my questions would be answered. I almost ran out of the elevator when the doors opened but soon found that I couldn't because of my stuffed pussy and ass. I strode into my office and sure enough there was a Fedex parcel on my desk. I fumbled with the sticky tape and opened the box lid. The only thing inside was a piece of paper; Kate, All will now be revealed. You are right in thinking that you have been set up. Reach into the inside pocket of your coat. I did so as I continued to read; Inside is a key ring. Attached are three keys. One key is to the padlocks on your chastity belt. One key is for Helena's padlocks. The last key is for Phil's padlocks. Did you check the pockets when you left the house? No. Good, because that was the only risky point. We unlocked you, had our way with you and then replaced your leather chastity belt. Helena and Phil. P.s. The answer to a few things running through your mind. Think back. 1. Who left the office first before you came home this afternoon? Answer: You. Helena placed this parcel in place before she left. 2. How did we unlock you when we were locked ourselves? Answer: We only locked ourselves after having our way with you! Hope you had another day of fun! P.p.s. You now have our keys. My mind was racing, thinking like you do when you read one of those crime-thrillers, looking back for the clues. Soon though I forgot these and focused on the one very good thing; I had Helena and Phil all to myself. Time for some fun............. and I had all weekend!
Pussy In Boots - Chapter Seven by Natalya I sat there in my office for what must have been half an hour, thinking back over the day's events, thinking how things now made sense. Of course, now it appeared obvious that Helena and Phil had planned everything together, and the thought made my pussy begin to throb with desire. The temptation was there to just unlock my chastity belt and to rub my clit senseless until I came over and over again. I had more pressing things, however. I had the keys to Helena and Phil's freedom and I had all weekend. The time had come for some fun of my own! I stood up from behind my desk, grabbed the most recent FedEx parcel and headed for home. ****************** As I opened the front door of my house everything was silent, just as I expected. I dropped the empty Fedex parcel and headed straight upstairs. I opened the door to the spare room and was transfixed at the sight of Helena on the floor. She was still handcuffed to the computer table leg, her sight blocked by her blindfold and her ear plugs blocking out any sound that I made. I looked her slender body up and down, admiring the way she looked in her black leather-look corset, black stockings and black knee boots. Her chastity belt was still locked in place, her pussy and ass still stuffed full with the internal dildo's of her belt. Whilst Helena had been deadly still when I checked on her before I left for my office she was now moving around a little restlessly. I had a fair idea why. I walked into the room and shut the door behind me. I took the keys out of my coat pocket before discarding the coat onto the floor. I sank to my knees and moved across to Helena. I gently placed my hands on her knees and gently parted them. As soon as Helena felt my touch her body froze, her senses following my movements. I ran one of the keys slowly up Helena's stockings, teasing her. The second key that I tried opened the padlocks to Helena's chastity belt. I released the leather straps around Helena's waist and then began to tease the chastity belt off Helena. I watched engrossed as the slick dildo eased out of her pussy, followed by the butt plug, which her ass begrudgingly gave up. I placed the chastity belt to one side and then returned to Helena's pussy. Her pussy lips were glistening with juices in the light and her clit looked like it was throbbing for attention, having been frustrated all day. I duly obliged, slowly licking up the length of Helena's slit, continuing up and over her clit. Her hips thrust upwards to meet me. "Mmmm," she moaned, appreciatively I repeated my long, slow licks a number of times before Helena spoke, "No, please.... please stop." Her words were whispered through deep breaths and against the needs of her swollen pussy. I knew that my theory had been right. I reached up over Helena's body and pulled the ear plugs out of her ears. "Hey, sweetie," I whispered, "you don't like me kissing your pussy?" "No, I need to pee." "And you will, but first I think I'll make you cum with my tongue." "No," gasped Helena, "I'll pee myself." "Tough," I snapped, "I'm in charge and I'm going to lick your gorgeous pussy, over and over until you cum. If you pee yourself....well...both you and Phil will face the consequences." Helena sounded as though she was about to protest again but she stopped in her tracks as my tongue again licked up the whole length of her pussy to her clit. I began moving my tongue feverishly over Helena's swollen clit, knowing that it must have been driving her wild. My own pussy was aching with desire and I could feel myself begin to leak juices down my thighs. Helena's breathing began to become more erratic as the effects of my tonguing took hold. She still seemed willing to protest however, as her lower body tried desperately to squirm away. There was no escape though as I placed both of my hands on Helena's stocking clad thighs. "Cum for me, sweetie," I whispered between licks of Helena's delicious slick cunt. "Noooooooo, shit, oohhh," Helena responded. "Oh, please Helena," I teased in my sweetest voice, "Just for me?" Helena didn't respond, although her body again attempted to squirm away from my tongues' clutches yet again. There was no escape though as I kept licking away at her clit. I risked letting go of one of Helena's thighs and brought two fingers up to her pussy, feeling them slide easily into the slick void left by her dildo. I began to move my fingers in and out of her pussy, thrusting them deep insider her. I sensed that Helena had resigned herself to cumming as her pussy muscles began to grip my fingers like they would a real cock. She began thrusting her pelvis upwards, desperate for me to tongue her harder and faster. My tongue was now incessant on Helena's clit, willing her to cum. I inserted a third finger inside her pussy, causing her to gasp out loud. Seconds later I felt Helena's body begin to freeze and tense up, her pussy gripping tightly around my fingers and her pussy beginning to flood with juices. Her breath was fragmented. "Ohhhhhh, ohhhhh....... Aaaagghh," she screamed. "Ohhhhhhhh fuck!" An instance later Helena's body began to shake violently as her orgasm erupted and surged through her whole body. Her juices were flowing even more freely. I carried on lapping away at her clit and a few seconds later I detected some pee as it escaped Helena's bladder. What started as a gentle trickle soon became a stream running down Helena's pussy and into my waiting mouth. "Ohhhhh, please you have to stop," whispered Helena, fighting to regain control of her body. I ignored her plea and let Helena's pee spill out of my mouth and over my hand. This was enough and I stopped licking her clit and waited for my mouth to fill with pee. Helena seemed to regain her senses and control of her bladder. I closed my mouth, pulled my fingers out of her pussy and moved up over Helena's body to her mouth. I took hold of her head with both hands and moved my mouth down over hers as she lay there trying to catch her breath. She seemed unaware of what I was about to do until it was too late, until my mouth was clamped round hers, letting her pee spill into her mouth. Helena didn't protest and swallowed all her pee. I gave her a deep kiss before moving off her. "I'm sorry," she whispered, seemingly embarrassed, "but I did warn you." "It's okay, but I warned you too remember." I picked up the set of keys and unlocked Helena's handcuffs. I released the cuff that had attached Helena to the table leg but quickly closed the cuff around Helena's free hand again. I helped Helena to her feet and then led her through to the main bedroom, past Phil as he lay still tied to the bed, and into the en suite bathroom. I guided Helena to the toilet, where she unsteadily lowered herself to continue what she'd started minutes earlier. ****************** Ten minutes later I had both Phil and Helena sat downstairs on the sofa. The two of them were still handcuffed, their hands resting on their laps, but I had removed both of their blindfolds and ear plugs. Phil was still wearing his chastity belt and was wearing a slightly bemused look on his face. Helena was dressed as I was, black leather-look corset, black stockings, black knee boots. When she had finished in the bathroom I insisted on replacing her chastity belt, despite her protests. I stood in front of the sofa, a small bunch of keys dangling in my right hand. It was the keys to Phil and Helena's sexual freedom. They both looked as I dangled them in front of their eyes, possibly regretting their decision to plan the day's events together. "I have to thank you both," I began. "Today was fantastic and I hadn't the slightest clue that the two of you had planned this together." "However, I hope that revenge will be as sweet as they say it is. As a result of Helena's slight mishap earlier on, I have decided to...." Phil interrupted me. "Wait... what mishap?" he asked. I looked at Helena but she seemed reluctant to explain. "On my return I decided to thank Helena in person by relieving her built up sexual tension by licking her sweet pussy. Only it seems Helena got a little carried away when she came and flooded my mouth with her pee!" Helena went to speak but I cut her off. "Please don't interrupt me, either of you!" "Now, where was I? Oh, yes, as a result of Helena's mishap, I have decided to act out my revenge and punish the both of you. Here are the rules. Firstly, the two of you can leave the house, so long as return before midnight. Secondly, there can only be one winner. The winner receives the key to their chastity belt. The loser, won't. Finally, your task. The winner will be the one who returns and turns me on the most. Any questions?" Helena and Phil both looked at me with a combination of shock and bewilderment. Helena spoke first. "What do you mean by 'turns you on the most'?" "That's for you to decide, you may be as adventurous as you wish," I replied. "Okay," she replied. "What can we wear to leave the house?" "You may wear what you have on now, minus the handcuffs of course, and the outer clothing that you were wearing earlier today. Now, I suggest that you both get going. Time is ticking!" I smiled at the two of them as I threw the keys to their respective handcuffs in their direction, before heading off to the kitchen. I needed a drink. For the next few minutes I heard Helena and Phil scramble about upstairs as they hurridely dressed. From the kitchen I saw that Helena was the first out of the house, dressed in the long skirt and matching jacket that she had worn to work. I heard her car start up and then back out of the driveway. Minutes later Phil left the house in his suit. I glanced down at my watch. I had given the two of them a little over three hours before they had to return. I retrieved a glass and a bottle of wine from the kitchen and then headed upstairs to relax in a hot bath, my pussy moistening at the thought of the return of Helena and Phil. ****************** Helena arrived back at the house at 11:45 p.m., followed by Phil ten minutes later. I greeted them both from the sofa and ordered them to go upstairs to the rooms they had been in earlier in the evening and wait until I told them otherwise. I specifically told Phil to get undressed and then handcuff himself to the bed. At the stroke of midnight I myself headed upstairs to get dressed. I had laid out my attire for the rest of the evening in the spare bedroom. The first item I picked up off the bed was my PVC corset. I wrapped it around my waist and pulled the side zipper up. My nipples instantly began to harden against the material of the corset and even more so as I ran my hands across them through the PVC. Next I covered my legs in talcum powder before rolling my latex stockings up both of my legs. I attached both stockings to the PVC corset. The next item I picked up off the bed was my seven inch strap-on dildo. I stepped into the harness and brought the leather straps up around my waist. I was already moist as I brought the six inch internal dildo near to my newly shaved pussy. I rubbed the soft tip along my swollen lips, stopping by my entrance. With a little pressure the dildo surged inside me, meeting little resistance as it filled me. It was at this moment that I was again thankful for buying a strap-on with the internal dildo, and thankful for its wide girth as the dildo forced my lips apart. I pulled the straps tightly around my waist and my hips. The external seven inch dildo stood up proud before me, its base pressing against my clit. As I bent down to pick up the first of my black patent leather, stiletto, knee high boots I felt the internal dildo move deeper into my pussy. I had forgotten that with each and every move it would shift inside me, in a fucking-like motion. I eased my right foot into the boot and pulled the zipper all the way up. I did the same with my left foot. Finally, the last item I picked up off the bed were a pair of long black PVC gloves. After putting them on I glanced in the wall mounted mirror, admiring the way that I looked. The Dominatrix!! And tonight she meant business! I quietly left the spare room and headed into the main bedroom. Phil was handcuffed to the bed as I had instructed. He looked up at me as soon as I entered the room. His face dropped. I didn't give him chance to speak. "I'm glad that you followed my instructions. Now let's release your cock." I walked over to the bed and bent over Phil, unlocking his chastity belt. I lifted the leather front panel away from Phil's cock. With seconds of freedom it was hard, harder that I had seen it for a long time. I ignored it and removed the rest of the belt, including the butt plug that had stuffed Phil's ass for most of the day. I grabbed the blindfold from the bedside table and placed it over Phil's head, blacking out his world once again. The next part of my plan was to test Phil, to test his powers of temptation. I reached for his bonds and released one of his hands from the handcuffs. I returned the cuff around the metal frame of the bed. I got onto the bed, the soft PVC of my outfit creaking slightly, and moved so that I hovered on all fours over Phil beneath me. I brought one of my hands up to his face, caressing his cheek, letting him feel the touch of PVC against his skin. Tantalisingly slow I began to move my hand down his body, across his chest, before wrapping my hand around his warm, throbbing cock. I moved my hand up and down his shaft a few times, mindful that he would cum easily after being frustrated all day. "Ohhh," moaned Phil. I released Phil's cock from the PVC cage of my fingers and quickly moved my lips down to take the tip of his cock into my mouth. I ran my tongue around the head before quickly engulfing the whole of Phil's member. I repeated this before letting his cock fall free. I softly kissed the tip before moving away, standing up off the bed. "Please, finish me off," he begged as I headed towards the door. "No way, sweetie", I replied. "You're not allowed to cum until I say so." I headed across the hallway and knocked on the spare room door. "Helena, I will leave the key to your chastity belt outside the door. Unlock yourself and in your own time enter the main bedroom. I will be waiting!" "Okay," replied Helena through the door. I returned to the main bedroom and stood at the foot of the bed, awaiting the arrival of Helena. ****************** Five minutes later came the knock at the bedroom door. "Come in," I called out. The door slowly opened and in came Helena, her eyes looking down towards the floor. I was amazed, hell, even taken aback. I hid the lust and shock from my face as she turned and closed the door behind her. She moved across the bedroom towards me and stopped a few feet in front of me. "Is there anything that you would like me to do for you Ma'am?" asked Helena. The room was silent as I took in Helena. She was stood before me wearing a black PVC maids dress. The dress started near her ankles and ran up the whole length of her body to reveal Helena's lustful cleavage, framed by a deep 'v' cut into the dress. The 'v' ran up to Helena's slender shoulders before the PVC extended down the whole length of her arms. A full length zip ran up the centre of the dress and all the edges of the dress were edged in delicate white lace. To complete the look Helena wore a small, white, satin, lace edged apron and black, patent leather boots. They ran under her dress and I imagined they ran up towards her knees. "Yes, turn around." Helena immediately turned around. Only then did she reveal her secret. The back of the dress ran from her ankles to the back of her neck, except that there was a panel deliberately missing from around her cute ass. It was cut from the small of her back, around her ass and then stopped below her ass cheeks. "Oh, my," I exclaimed. "You're not wearing any panties my girl!" "I don't have any panties that match my dress, Ma'am," replied Helena, turning to face me. "What about the panties you wore to work this morning?" "They're sodden Ma'am". "Go and bring them to me." Helena left the bedroom and returned seconds later, handing me her panties. I held them up in front of me, a pair of white bikini panties. The crotch of the panties was very damp and I would imagine that if Helena were wearing them now they would have moulded themselves to the shape of her pussy. I turned away from Helena and headed across the room towards the bed. Phil looked over in the direction of my footsteps. His cock was still hard. I neared Phil's head and told him to open his mouth. I folded up the moist panties and lowered them into Phil's mouth. I returned to face Helena, smiling sweetly into her sultry eyes. I moved in close, feeling my strap-on nudge against Helena's apron, as I kissed Helena, feeling her respond as our tongues entwined passionately. As our breasts met I could hear the squeak as the PVC material of both our outfits rubbed across each other. I was sure that Phil would be able to hear the action that was taking place just across the room from him. I broke free from our kissing and began to trace kisses down Helena's neck and across the bare skin of her upper chest. I kissed my way downwards until I reached Helena's breasts. I ran my tongue across the underside of her breasts, knowing that even through the material of her dress it would feel delightful. I was not wrong as I saw the shape of Helena's nipples begin to harden and become visible even through the PVC material. I heard a moan escape Helena's lips as I took first one, and then the second nipple into my mouth and playfully nipped them with my teeth. Sensing that Helena was beginning to enjoy this too much I released her nipple from my mouth and moved around her body until I was stood directly behind her. Helena was staring straight ahead at Phil on the bed, no doubt focusing on his erect cock as it pointed high towards the ceiling. I sank to my knees and moved in closer towards Helena's bare ass cheeks. I began placing delicate little kisses on her soft skin, breathing in the luscious scent of the perfume that Helena wore. Within moments my tongue found its way between her cheeks, trying to worm its way towards Helena's puckered ass, which was musky from Helena's pussy juices that had flowed freely a few hours earlier. As Helena sensed my tongue snaking its way towards her tightest hole she moved her upper body forward, aiding my access. Without warning I stood up and moved closer to Helena, letting the tip of my strap-on cock slide in between her ass cheeks. I held it there for the briefest of moments before my right hand moved it aside. My PVC clad hand began to caress her ass cheeks. "Tell me Helena, if you were wearing panties now would they be sodden?" "Yes Ma'am," she replied, "I don't think they would be sufficient to stop my juices running down my legs." "Let me feel. Move your legs apart as much as that tight dress of yours will allow." "Yes, Ma'am," Helena replied, as she widened her legs as much as her dress would allow. I ran my hand underneath Helena's ass and between her legs. I felt Helena's pussy lips part around my fingers. I knew that she was telling the truth and that her juices were seeping out of her pussy. "You certainly are wet my girl, and is that your clit that I can feel there?" I asked as I ran a finger across the hardened nub. "Yes...Mmmm, yes it is Ma'am. It's really swollen...Oh fuck!" Helena's body lurched forward a little as I began rubbing her clit, as though hit by an electric shock. "Are you okay?" I asked, still rubbing my finger over Helena's clit. "Mmmmm, I...I..." Helena was panting, struggling to find her words as the feelings emanating from her clit consumed her thoughts. "...Yessssssss, Ma'am, ohhhhhhh." I looked across to the bed to Phil, seeing that his cock had grown even harder, the head swelling with the images that must have been running through his mind. However, much more importantly, what I was looking for had already happened. Phil's free hand was firmly grasped around his cock and was furiously pumping up and down. The sight of this made my pussy yearn to be stuffed full with his throbbing cock until his hot sticky cum erupted into me. I withdrew my hand from between Helena's legs and moved around to stand in front of Helena again. I brought the hand that had been rubbing Helena's clit up to her mouth. The PVC was glistening with her juices. Helena didn't need to be told what to do as she greedily took each of my fingers into her mouth, tasting her own juices. When she had finished her task I grabbed hold of the bottom of her satin apron and turned and headed towards the bed, tugging Helena with me. I brought Helena to a stop by the side of the bed before releasing her apron and wandering around to stand behind her. "Now, Helena, please bend over. You may use your arms to hold yourself steady." "Yes, Ma'am, thank you," she replied, as she slowly lowered her upper body forward until her head was positioned a little above Phil's cock. She lowered her arms to the bed just to the side of Phil. Phil must have been aware that Helena was close to his body. I could see over her shoulder that he was looking in the direction of Helena through his blindfold as he carried on pumping away at his cock. I took hold of my strap-on cock and moved in behind Helena. I aimed it between her legs and watched as it slid easily between them until it met a little resistance against her pussy lips. My hands grabbed hold of her hips and with a firm thrust forward the whole of my cock slid easily into Helena's slick tunnel. My thrust forced a loud moan to escape from deep within Helena and forced the internal dildo deeper inside my pussy. Phil looked a little lower down the bed but was still unaware of exactly where Helena was and totally oblivious to the fact that Helena's head was a matter of inches above his towering cock. "Helena, my dear," I whispered, withdrawing my cock from her pussy, "would you enlighten my husband as to what I am doing?" I waited for the moment Helena was about to speak before plunging the cock back inside her pussy. "Ohhhhhh, yes Ma'am." I continued making these long slow movements in and out of Helena's slick cunt, indirectly fucking myself in the same rhythm. I could feel my juices seeping out of my pussy and down onto my latex stockings. "Phil,..... ohhhh fuck.... your wife is ummm.... pounding her fake cock into my pussy..... really deeply...." In response Phil seemingly increased the speed with which he was stroking his cock. However, I watched amazed as seeing this, Helena lowered her upper body even further until her mouth was just above Phil's cock. As she struggled to avoid touching his cock with the thrusting of my cock into her pussy, Helena opened her mouth and let her tongue make contact with the reddened tip. Phil stopped pumping his cock for a second before realising that a tongue was gently licking the tip. He moved his pelvis up off the bed to try and force his cock into Helena's mouth but she was ready for this and adjusted her head, but still continued licking just the tip of his cock. I knew that from here things would develop quickly. I brought my right hand down to my pussy and slipped the thumb under the straps of the strap-on cock and into my moist pussy. When I was sure that it was lubricated sufficiently I removed my thumb and moved it over Helena's tight ass. With a little pressure I saw my PVC covered thumb disappear into her ass. "Oh fuck.... yes," moaned Helena., leaving Phil's cock momentarily. When she returned to his cock she took the whole tip into her mouth, whilst Phil continued to pump his cock furiously. I began to increase my thrusts into Helena's pussy, imagining the sight of the glistening fake cock forcing its way inside Helena, forcing her lips apart to accommodate its width. With each thrust into Helena I felt the base of the external cock rub against my clit, and the internal dildo rub against my g-spot deep inside my pussy. Each thrust was nudging me closer to an orgasm that I knew would be huge. Phil was beginning to thrust his body off the bed, fucking Helena's mouth with his cock, Helena's moist panties stifling any moans of pleasure he made. I could hear Helena groaning and panting with each of my thrusts into her pussy and ass and she seemed to be thrusting back against me to meet my thrusts. Helena was the first to erupt. I felt her body tense up as her orgasm began to take over control of her body. A low, groan began deep in her throat and stayed there, trapped by Phil's cock as he continued to fuck her mouth deeply. I continued to fuck Helena through her orgasm, feeling the fire of my own orgasm burning around my clit. "Oh fuck," I screamed, "Mmmmm." I was fucking Helena and myself even harder when my pussy muscles clamped tightly around my dildo. Another flick of my clit by the base of the strap-on cock as I thrust into Helena pushed me over the edge. With the cock embedded in Helena my body seemed to shake as my orgasm ripped through my pussy, racing around the whole of my body. I could feel Helena rotating her hips around the cock in her pussy, causing the dildo inside me to tease me further as the ripples of my orgasm continued to flow. With my eyes screwed firmly shut I could hear the sound of Phil's cock fucking Helena's mouth and his balls hitting her chin. It was the sound of a muffled "Argh", that made me reopen my eyes and take in the scene before me again. Phil's ass was raised slightly off the bed and seemed to hover in that position. Helena's head was bobbing up and down and I guessed that Phil had cum and that Helena was milking the cum from his spurting cock. Several seconds later Phil's ass slumped back down onto the bed and his cock slipped from between Helena's lips. I withdrew my thumb from Helena's ass and the strap-on cock from her pussy, amazed at how much it glistened from her juices as it emerged from between her legs. "Helena, dear... take a few steps back for me and stand up straight." I moved to the side as Helena stood upright and then took a few steps back, away from the bed. She stood there motionless, her mouth firmly closed and with a rather flushed look embellished on her face. As I moved across the room to face Helena I could see that there were traces of Phil's sticky cum around her lips. "Helena," I began, bringing my right hand up to her face and taking hold of her chin. "Show me what's in your mouth." Helena looked me in the eyes before slowly opening her mouth. As she did so I peered inside and saw the evidence of Phil's milky-white cum for myself. Helena appeared to have milked my husband of a hefty amount of cum, and as she stood there, mouth opened, Helena struggled to stop the cum from dribbling out of her mouth. "Yes, just as I thought." I said loudly so that Phil could hear. I pushed a little under Helena's chin and she began to close her mouth. "Now, dear, would like my permission to swallow my husband's cum?" Helena nodded her reply. Yes, she did want to feast on Phil's cum. "Very well, you may do so." Helena quickly swallowed hard, taking the warm cum down her throat. She seemed to swallow again several times to ensure that she swallowed every last drop. I turned and walked over to the bed. Phil was lying there seemingly exhausted, his now sticky cock slumped against his recently emptied balls. I reached over the bed and removed Helena's panties from Phil's mouth. Now I had his attention I moved down the bed and picked up his spent cock in my hand. "Phil, I seem to recall that I said you were not to cum until I said so. You did and this wasn't part of the deal." "But...." "Be quiet!" I shouted at Phil as he interrupted. "This wasn't part of the deal and so I declare that Helena has won her freedom." I released Phil's cock, admiring the wet trail that was left on my PVC glove. I walked around the bedroom and across to the dressing table. I picked up Phil's cock restraint and returned to the bed. I again picked up Phil's cock and placed it within the cock restraint. I closed the locks to the cock restraint, trapping my husband's cock within the steel and leather contraption. There was no escape without the key. "Phil, from now on you will wear the cock restraint at all times, unless Helena or I require the use of your cock." The look on Phil's face showed what his thoughts were. I looked across at Helena, who was smiling back at me. "Helena, sweetie, I will leave one further decision up to you. Should we force Phil to wear your tight little outfit whilst he's at home?" It didn't take Helena long to decide. "Yes, Ma'am, I think that we should." I reached up to Phil's blindfold and quickly whipped it off his head. After a few seconds of adjusting to the light in the bedroom, Phil's eyes focused in on Helena and for the first time he saw her outfit. I left Phil and walked around the bed and over to Helena. I kissed her passionately before stepping away. Phil's cock was already beginning to swell, trying to somehow fight its way out of the cock restraint and grow fully erect once more. It was hopeless though, and we all knew it. "Helena, dear, shall we help Phil into his new outfit? And then maybe you'll give me the hard fucking that my pussy is craving?" The devilish look on Helena's face said that she couldn't wait to start! To be continued....
Pussy In Boots - Chapter Eight Coming Soon!!!