Under Karin (7 page)

Karin blew him
a kiss as she approached.

“Where have you
been?”

Karin walked
right up to him so that he could smell her familiar scent and
relive the many intimate encounters with her fit young body. His
frustration soon turned to arousal.

“How are your
day?” She asked, hands on hips.

“Good. You have
the key Karin?”

“Off
course.”

He smiled as
Karin pulled the key out of her pocket and handed it to him. James
tried it in both padlocks, but it only unlocked the padlock around
the railings leaving him with one end of the chain still padlocked
around his neck.

Finally free,
James climbed to his feet and grabbed Karin around the waist. “You
have the other key?” he asked as he pushed his hands into the front
pockets of her jeans and reached across towards her clit. It was a
tight fit and he struggled to pull his hands back out. He then
pushed his hands into the back pockets of her jeans, grabbed her
butt and pulled her towards him. Still no key but her butt felt
great.

James hadn’t
noticed that the back pockets of Karin’s jeans could be zipped up.
Big mistake, as Karin simply reached behind her and zipped them up
as far as they would go. James thought she was trying to remove his
hands and so pushed them in further. The zips were now pulled tight
against James wrists with the zippers pushed down to lock them in
place. Karin waited patiently for James to realise what she’d done
to him.

“Karin, I can’t
get my hands out!”

“Should not put
in.”

“Let me
out!”

It seemed
ridiculous, but his hands really were stuck inside Karin’s back
pockets, pinned against her warm butt. The pockets were so tight
that there was no way for James to move his hands enough to reach
either zipper, the denim was pulled just too tightly around Karin’s
curvy body.

“Park.” She
ordered as she jumped up and wrapped her arms around his neck and
her legs around his waist.

Looking like a
horny couple, James carried Karin the few metres through the gate
and over to a quiet wooded area in the park. He tried to put her
down, but she refused to release her grip around his waist and they
ended up lying facing each other on the grass. James’s wrists still
inside her back pockets.

Karin propped
herself up on one elbow and looked at him; broad shoulders, sexy
smile and completely helpless. She was starting to play out many of
her fantasies on this guy, although there were many more still to
go. First it had been face sitting. James had been the first guy to
make it through the whole day. Quite a feat of endurance! Many had
baled after only an hour and in fact that was the reason she had
started to chain them down. James had even wanted to keep one of
the chains locked around his wrist as a souvenir.

She had
expected him to return that night and ask her to unlock him. She
certainly hadn’t expected him to return and ask to spend the night
between her legs. What a night that had been! She had pretended to
sleep, although she had been far too excited for that. She was so
turned on she was desperate to see more of him and chaining his
wrists together was a sure fire way to ensure he returned. How
could anyone survive all day in a foreign city with hands chained
together? But James had managed.

The next night
was even better, she’d had oral sex on tap. Maybe he had been
intimidated by being chained to her ankle, but there really wasn’t
any need. He could easily have overpowered her and phoned, or even
carried her to a locksmith. And then today. She’d watched him for
some of the time, getting off on the fact that he was hers, that
she had him trapped.

She returned to
his sexy face and his sexy hands that continued to massage her butt
in the mistaken hope that they could get free from her pockets. She
was often nervous about kissing guys on the lips, what if they
refused, but with James there was no way he could stop her.

His kisses were
amazing! She closed her eyes and kissed him some more and within
minutes, she was pulling down his jeans. She also pulled down her
own jeans, but the bare minimum that was necessary as she wanted to
keep his hands trapped in her pockets. Luckily there had been few
people around to hear them make love. Karin hadn’t been quiet.
She’d had few boyfriends, but still she felt confident with James.
It didn’t matter, he would soon leave her. She pulled her jeans
back up and re-buttoned them tightly around her hourglass hips. His
hands now back in high security.

“This is crazy,
we can’t even speak the same language.” James said as Karin lay on
top of him, her head resting on his chest, her body heat keeping
him warm. How could he ever get serious with this girl? Ten years
younger and totally crazy. Karin’s slim ring-less fingers, with
their short unpainted nails played constantly with the chain around
James neck. She was obsessed and in no hurry to let him go.

***

No One
Leaves Karin

James doesn’t
want to leave and anyway Karin won’t let him

It was now dark
and the park was completely empty. The temperature was dropping and
the grass was starting to get damp. Karin still lay on top of James
and continued to kiss him. With his hands still zipped inside the
back pockets of her jeans, he had no option but to kiss back.

“Taking me to
my house.”

“Back to your
flat, sure, but you’ll need to unzip my hands.”

Karin shook her
head and giggled. “Carrying me.”

James wasn’t
going to do that, but given the crazy girl showed no signs of
moving, he tried to climb to his feet. He rolled Karin on to the
ground next to him and struggled until they were both sitting on
the grass facing each other. In this position she was now sitting
on his hands. Again she watched him intently but didn’t move and so
he climbed to a swatting position. With his hands firmly gripping
her butt, he then used all his strength to stand up and at the same
time lift Karin back on to her feet. Karin jumped up and wrapped
her arms around his neck and her legs around his waist.

“Go, go!”

“No way, it’s
too far.” He complained.

“OK, I pull you
on the ground.”

Fuck, he didn’t
have the strength to lift them both up again and so gripped her
butt and started to walk. This delighted Karin and she kissed him
again. James had no option but to continue, her thighs gripped him
so tightly that if she fell she would pull him down with her.

By the time
they reached her building James was exhausted. By the time he’d
carried her to the fifth floor, he was ready to collapse. Her body
was still wrapped tightly around him as she unlocked the front door
and pointed to her bedroom. He lowered her down on to her bed, but
still she dragged him down on top of her.

Karin’s brown
hair was messed up and the little makeup she wore was smudged. Her
old blue jeans were now muddy with James hands still imprisoned
inside. She pulled off her old scuffed leather jacket and trainers,
her erect nipples now showing through her tight white t-shirt.

She unbuttoned
her jeans and slid them down over her hips and off over her legs.
With the denim finally free of her butt, James was able to feel
through the material and use one hand to loosen the zip on the
opposite pocket. Once one hand was free, he could unzip the second
pocket and finally escape her jeans. James sat down on the edge of
her bed breathing hard and dripping from perspiration as Karin
unlocked the chain from around his neck.

At that point,
still overcome with exhaustion, Karin flicked her hips forward,
wrapped her thighs around his neck and pulled him backward on to
the bed. Her muscles tighten, encircling him completely and pulling
him closer and closer into her.

“I are your
princess!”

“Fuck,
yeah!”

James
completely accepted her statement and started to kiss her crotch.
She tightened even more and James found his mouth once more buried
into the front of her underwear. He looked up to see her big
aroused eyes smiling back. As her legs tightened, the smile became
bigger. Knowing the danger of fighting against her legs, James
pulled her underwear clear and started on her with his tongue. He
thrust it inside her as hard as he could, almost in revenge, but
she loved it and cried out in pleasure.

His tongue was
still deep inside her as she unbuttoned his jeans. He’d been hard
for most of the day, but now he could feel his cock sliding into
her warm mouth. As he reached deeper, so did she until they
climaxed at the same time.

It had been an
amazing two days and James had never felt so relaxed and so spent
as he lay next to her. Karin started to move first and used her
bare feet to push him down to the end of her bed. He was now up
against the wrought iron footboard and from here it was easy for
her to wrap the heavy chain around both his neck and the bed frame
and padlock it in place.

James didn’t
even try to resist. He had a few hours until his flight later that
evening and was happy to enjoy Karin’s company for as long as he
could. He watched her walk around her small bedroom. She looked a
tough rocker chick with her wild unbrushed hair and leather jacket,
but below that she was a cute girl, naked other than for orange
panties that rode up her butt.

She returned to
the bed and sat down full on his face. It reminded her of when they
first met and the feeling she’d had when she first sat on that cute
smile. At infrequent intervals she lifted slightly to break the
seal and give him some air; the very minimum needed for
survival.

At all times
her butt rested heavily on his eyes. It was important that she kept
him blindfolded as she turned the pages of his passport. He was
well travelled, although may become less so. Her slim ring less
fingers gently tore the photo page from the passport and then
continued to rip the page to pieces. Simple, but effective, there
was now no way he could leave her country tonight. But then, there
was no way he was going to leave her bedroom that night.

*****

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