The Accidental Mistress Ch. 03

It was two days later, and Kai was thrilled that his chastity keyholder had accepted his invitation to breakfast. He spent his time getting ready, with a new suit and shirt carefully chosen to complement his sculpted chest, extra toned after two hours in the gym the day before. He attracted women easily and had slept with many girls, yet he had never felt this way about a woman before. She wasn’t his girlfriend or even a short-term sexual fling, yet she held a unique mystique and power over him.

Kate slinked into the café and glided on to her chair. Her dark hair bounced in a ponytail, and she wore a tan jumper paired with the same white jeans from two days before.

“How was your date?” Kai smiled.

“Aha,” Kate replied.

“And thank you for my wake-up call.”

Kate grinned discretely from behind her menu. She had woken at seven am that morning feeling hungover and in her grumpy mood had sent electric shocks to all four of her chastity slaves. It hadn’t even occurred to her that two of them lived in the US, where it was still the middle of the night.

“And thank you for leaving me handcuffed in the hotel room,” Kai continued.

“What?” Kate looked confused, bitting her lip as the cogs whirled in her head. She hitched her hips to the side and dug into her back pocket to find the small handcuff key, “Oh.”

Kai had spent the last two days regretting buying high security cuffs with a unique key, and he let out a relieved sigh upon seeing that the key was still in Kate’s possession, “Yes, that’s what the maids were looking for,” he smiled, hitching up his shirt sleeves to reveal the cuffs still locked tightly around his wrists. Hotel maintenance had only managed to cut the connecting chain leaving him with a new pair of permanent matching bracelets.

He sat there trying to decipher Kate’s hypnotic eyes, for any signs of pity, embarrassment, or even an apologetic smile. Maybe it wasn’t the later though, as he watched her quickly repocket the key.

“Maybe I’ll take that?” he suggested.

Kate didn’t reply, but just propped her chin on hands, cocked her head to the side and looked at him with mesmerising eyes.

“Do you fantasise about being released from your little steel cell?” she purred alluringly.

“Yes, of course,” Kai replied, his cock twitching.

“How many erections does a man have a day?”

“A few…”

“Do you have an erection when you look at me?”

“Not anymore,” Kai replied, a slight grimace as he touched his crotch.

“Oh, but it’s trying,” Kate giggled.

Kai needed to break her knowing gaze which seemed to penetrate even locked steel, “Do you get turned on spending time with me?” he asked.

“Buy my used panties and you’ll find out…”

*

Kate watched him as they ate. Her date had been a bore, a man too obsessed with his own importance, who kept talking over her. By contrast, Kai could be controlled by just a look. Leaving him in handcuffs had been accidental, she could be so scatty, but not one she regretted in anyway. She grinned at the thought of housekeeping trying to free a naked man from the bed.

“What?” Kai smiled back.

“Did the maids see your cock cage?” she asked.

Kai nodded; the women had been more concerned about that than his handcuffs. They locked eyes, both trying not to giggle as Kate whipped up her bag and pulled out a small plastic bag.

“I brought you a present,” she whispered.

Kai knew he was beaming. Just a wink or smile from his keyholder could make his day and now she was giving him a gift. He looked inside, spied the black silk panties, and quickly closed it again.

“I wore them on my date,” Kate whispered.

Kai knew that the fledgling ‘Mistress Kate’ website was selling used lingerie, but he had yet to partake for fear of being sucked even deeper under her spell.

“You asked how my date went, “Kate purred, “… now you can tell me.”

She loved the confusion in his gorgeous eyes, his kinky mind wanted to indulge in that fantasy, but he worried about where she was leading him. She squeezed his hand and checked the handcuff that she had locked on far too tightly. After two days, his wrist was red from chafing, but despite the obvious discomfort, he had accepted that she would keep the key. Maybe that wasn’t important for a man locked in chastity.

Should she, shouldn’t she? She adored the power to decide. She pressed his strong hand again, enjoying the touch as she rolled her hips to the side and lifted one cheek from the chair. Gently, she unlocked both cuffs from Kai’s wrists and then placed both of the broken cuffs and the key in her bag. She smiled, the next person to fuck with her may inadvertently receive a beautiful new pair of bangles.

*

It had been a long day and most of the staff had left when Ellie slinked into Kai’s office. Her blonde hair was freshly washed and blow dried, and a further button was popped on her white blouse revealing a glimpse of her lacy bra. Her tan skirt was hitched up and her legs were crossed as she slipped her high heel on and off her foot.

“Are you still… contained?” Ellie asked.

“What do you think?” Kai replied.

“She texted me.”

“Kate?”

Ellie nodded, “If I want to shock you, I only have to ask,” she walked around his desk and sat down on the edge of the table only inches from her seated boss, “Guess you’ll be going down on me again tonight?”

Kai’s cock was in full on battle with the deadlocked high tensile steel. There weren’t many times he wanted out of the cage, but his flirty marketing manager standing over him with her legs apart was one of them.

“Can you also ask Kate to unlock me?” Kai tried.

“Why would I ask that?”

Ellie swung her legs up on to his desk, knocking some papers to the side and revealing a small plastic bag. Lifting her knees to hold Kai at bay behind her long curvy legs, she dug inside to find the used panties.

“You know she’s fucking with your mind,” Ellie sighed, leaving Kate’s lingerie in the bag, and sliding her own out from beneath her skirt.

Moaning softly, she slid her white thong down her calves and over her brown leather high heels. Kai, who for so long had been untouchable, was now vulnerable, and Ellie’s daydreams could finally come to life. It felt exciting to be panty less in the office and she lay down on his desk, her skirt sliding further up her thighs as she kissed him.

“Fuck, you’re beautiful,” Kai mouthed, his hands tracing up the inside of his marketing manager’s thighs, her breath quivering as he touched her shaved crotch.

“Take me home,” Ellie murmured.

“I can’t,” he moaned, “If Kate sees us together…”

“Your fucked, I know…” Ellie’s voice was husky from kissing, “… it makes it more exciting.”

“Promise you won’t tell her?”

“Not if you obey me…”

Kai broke off their kiss, rolled his chair back and clutched his crotch, “My cock,” he panted, “Your kisses make me feel like I’ve stuck it in a car crush.”

Ellie swivelled, wrapped her feet around his waist and pulled his chair back towards the desk. Kai willingly slipped between her thighs letting her cross her ankles and wrap her legs around his waist, “I’ll crush you,” she growled.

Kai stood up, rolling Ellie backwards on to his desk and leaned in to kiss her. Her legs unlocked and spread to allow his metallic crotch to push deeper.

“Just take me home, now!” she shrieked.

*

Kai had taken many women back to his apartment and to his bed. He was always in control, leading them, or sometimes carrying them, to his bedroom to make love. With Ellie, though, things were different. Her giggly, flirty nature and the fact that she had stripped off her jacket by the front door and her skirt in the lounge was almost torture, making his cock ache as it dreamed of the impossible. To add to the frustration, she didn’t even have the power to unlock the infuriating lump of steel welded to his cock.

Ellie was aroused as hell by Kai’s predicament and the fact that they were only there for her sexual pleasure. She had always loved his company and losing his cock to a girl seemed to make him ultra-attentive to all females. He seemed obsessed with pleasing her, worshiping her body, enveloping himself in her scent in the hope of compensating for his lack of sexual pleasure. When she moaned in arousal, so did he.

“Please El, Kate might listen to you,” Kai whispered, his kisses playing with her breasts.

Such a request was never going to happen, and Ellie reacted by looping her leg over his shoulder to ensnare his head. She kicked out, drawing him down between her legs, where he was crushed by her clingy thighs.

With Ellie’s body alight, Kai climbed on top and pinned her to the bed. His cage touched her vagina, his shiny steel pressing against her wet flesh. It felt so natural that they started to thrust against each other, their animated bodies shaking and their lips playing.

“No, it’s impossible,” Kai cried, rolling away, “Fucking cage!”

“You had the chance to get out and you said no…”

“I know,” Kai moaned, burying his head underneath a pillow only for Ellie to jump up and sit on top of it. A play fight erupted leaving them both breathless and even more aroused.

Ellie propped herself on her arm and played aimlessly with the cage, “What’s it like to be owned?” she asked.

Kai stopped and waited with closed eyes, “Amazing,” he admitted.

Ellie didn’t seem surprised by his answer, instead cupping her hand between her legs as if imitating a sheet of locked steel, “Would your little bitch lock me up?” she murmured.

“You?”

“Yes, me…. maybe I should be owned by the same person as you.”

“No, not Kate,” Kai replied, “I really may never get out of this.”

“Isn’t that the fun part?” Ellie’s murmured, her naked body pressing down on him again, grinding her hips against his cage.

“Maybe someone else?” Kai proposed.

“Do you really think Kate will ever let you go?” Ellie teased, her strong thighs working their way towards his mouth, the only way he was going to penetrate her today, “You can’t fuck a woman like that and leave… you may belong to her for life.”

*

There were things Kai hadn’t appreciated about his marketing manager. Despite her dominant professional persona, she loved to be controlled. She was bi-sexual, often acting more subserviently to her female friends, to whom she could submit in safety. Before she was married, she and a girlfriend had experimented with a cheap chastity belt received as a novelty gift, a game that had paradoxically increased her libido.