1. One Day in Germany (2 of 2)


    Date: 5/24/2015, Categories: BDSM, Author: AndreaJordan, Rating: 1, Source: LushStories

    and the front horizontal support bar resting just above his throat. There was no way he would be able to get his head out without lifting the chair. “And which is your chair?” he smiled as he looked up at her through the transparent glass seat above him. “Mmm, you see.” With her body caressed by the sexy dress, Karin slowly and deliberately sat down on the glass. Her left ankle had to stay close to the front of the chair, in close proximity to James’s neck, but she lifted her right foot and crossed her legs seductively. James lay below fascinated by the way the dress had touched the glass and then spread out as her full weight took hold. When seated, the dress was even tighter and he could see the taut fabric holding her body even more snugly inside. The pressure building up on the inside of that sexy dress must have been immense. James reached for the metal bar that pinned his throat to the floor and tried to lift. Nothing moved, her weight and the awkward angle meant he had no chance of escaping while she was sitting on top. It was a lovely feeling, held securely down and unable to go anywhere without her permission. “It won’t move,” he said having really tried. “I know.” “But I do have a great view of your cute butt.” James continued to try to escape and was now getting really turned on by the fact that he couldn’t budge it at all. He looked up at the woman in the dress sitting above him, she wasn’t going anywhere and so neither was he. Karin leaned forward and ...
    unbuttoned his shirt to reveal his toned chest and abs that were already tensing from his continued attempts to lift her. “Nice,” Karin was digging the heel of her right shoe into his abs and giggling. She could feel vibrations coming through the chair from his efforts beneath her, but he wasn’t even close to moving her. “This is impossible,” James laughed as he simultaneously tried to lift the chair and guard himself from her pointed heel. With James more than distracted, Karin squeezed her hand down through the open cleavage of her dress and tried to reach her fingertips down inside her panties. Yes, she could just reach and she rubbed herself as he continued to struggle pointlessly beneath her. “Karin?” The woman above him had stopped stabbing his chest with her heel and was sitting motionless and breathing heavily above him. But her dress clad butt still sat above him and therefore he was no closer to getting his head out from beneath her chair. “Wine now.” “Great, but I think you’ll have to let me out from under here.” “I not think.” James let go of the metal bar and gratefully took the glass of wine that Karin handed down beneath her chair. He carefully poured half of it into his mouth, followed quickly by the rest. A second glass soon followed. They had started on the second bottle and Karin was already light headed when she stood up and tipped the chair backwards. James couldn’t believe how easy it had been for her to lift the metal bar from above his neck, it felt as though ...
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