“Click” goes the lock on the handcuffs, echoing the smaller click on the padlock attached to his steel chastity cage.
She takes half a step back and admires his naked body, now firmly attached to the spiral staircase in her hotel room.
She always bring her toys on work trips; this time she brought her favourite toy of all.
She presses close again, smelling of jasmine, cedar and creme brulee, and leans in to kiss him tenderly but with passion. Savouring the feeling of control, of having him completely in her power.
“I have to go now,” she whispers, “Hold on to these for me.”
Then she shuffles up her leather skirt, giving him a tantalising flash of bare thighs above her hold-ups, and her sheer pink knickers slip down to her black suede boots.
“Nice and wet for you,” she smirks, before reaching up to wrap them around his head, carefully making sure his nose is covered by the crotch.
His cock bulges and pulses in the cage, as she checks herself in the mirror and blows a kiss on her way out of the door.
Source: reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/rb0com/waiting_in_her_room
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