I sat quietly as Ginny drove us to her apartment. Vicki explained to me the nature of their relationship as we traveled. Vicki and Ginny had both been married previously, but had divorced their husbands after only a couple years for different reasons. They both still enjoyed the company of men from time to time, but preferred women for the most part. She really was not able to explain why; she just said that was how it was.
After about a ten-minute drive, we parked in front of Ginny's apartment and went inside. The short walk inside was cold, but I was overwhelmed by the fear of being seen by one of the other tenants of the complex.
Once we got inside I looked around a bit while the ladies hung up their coats. The apartment was by no means huge, but it was pretty spacious. It was a two-bedroom apartment with a great room that consisted of the kitchen, family room, and dining room. It was nicely decorated with conservative furniture and soft colors.
As soon as they had hung their coats they returned me and instructed me to get out the key to my chastity device. I reached into the bag where I had put my clothes earlier, pulled out the key, and handed it to Vicky. She immediately unlocked the locks and pulled them off of me. I stood there naked and hairless as she looked over my body. I was still very cold from the walk inside so my dick was as small as ever. I was shivering as she walked around me and every time she traced my body with her fingertips, more chills ran through me.
Finally she stopped in front of me and flicked my soft member with her fingers. "We are going to have to do something to warm you up," she announced, eyeing my unsatisfactory condition.
With that she took my hand and pulled me to the bathroom, turned the hot water on in the shower, and pushed me in. As cold as I was, I thought my body was going to go into shock from the extreme change.
"We'll be back in a second," she announced, and then left me alone closing the bathroom door behind her. I let the hot water run down my body as I rubbed my torso and legs to speed up the warming process.
After several minutes passed and my body returned to normal, I decided to take the opportunity to clean up and get the smoky stench off of me. No sooner had I begun to wash my hair than I heard the bathroom door open behind me. I immediately began to rinse my hair and face so that I could see who had come in, but before I had a chance, the shower door was opened and they both climbed in. I had noticed the shower was a little larger than average, but I did not think it was that big.
Finally I was able to get the soap out of my eyes just as Vicky reached out and took my balls in her hand and began to caress them gently. My cock immediately began to rise from her touch. Moments later she released them and looked up at me and smiled.
"That is much better, now. Isn't it?" she commented.
"Yes, mistress," I replied.
"Good, now I need you to clean us up. We hate smelling like the bowling alley when we punish our new prisoner," she taunted, as she handed me the soap and pointed me to Ginny.
I slid past Vicky over to where Ginny stood. Before I had a hard time getting a look at her figure due to her baggy clothes and bowling shirt, but now I saw what a strong woman she was. At 6 feet tall, she could look me square in the eyes and she had a powerful presence about her in spite of her meek manner.
I got down on my knees and began to wash her feet and legs. Although they were bigger and stronger than most women's, their definition and smoothness made them a joy to wash. Her ass was round and full as well as sensitive. She had a tough time standing still as I washed it, as well as her back. When she turned to face me I saw her large breasts that fit her body perfectly, with pink half-dollar-sized nipples. She also had a full mound of pubic hair; it was obvious it had not been trimmed in some time. Even though she was quite a bit bigger than any woman I had ever been with, her apparent innocence and quietness intrigued me. When I finished washing her body and hair she excused herself and left the room.
That left me to tend to Vicky. I mentioned earlier that they seemed to be total opposites. I had no idea how dead-on I was. Initially I was referring to height and personality, but now I saw that their bodies were like night and day. Vicky was not only small in stature, but in nearly every way. I washed her thin but nicely-shaped legs up to her small waist and slightly protruding bottom. Her shoulders and arms were also thin and her breasts could not have been any bigger than an 'A' cup. However she did have long, inviting nipples atop them. Her pussy was completely bald and equally as inviting as her nipples. Although she was small and thin she was relatively attractive. She reminded me a lot of the gymnasts we watched at the summer Olympics. Finally I finished cleaning her up, but she was not done.
She pulled down on my shoulders and pushed me down on my knees. Then she pushed my face to her mound and forcibly made me eat her out. I really did not need to be forced, but I did not mind letting her be in control either. I licked her slit from top to bottom for several minutes as water cascaded over us. Finally I plunged my tongue deep inside her, found her clit, and began to hum deeply as I wrapped my lips around it. In no time at all she was moaning deeply as her knees buckled and she grabbed my hair pulling my face in to her even more. I grabbed her ass with my hands to support her small frame as I continued to take her to orgasm. She cried out in ecstasy as she reached the brink and tumbled over the edge. Finally, she released my head, regained her balance, turned off the shower, and stepped out.
"You have five minutes," she told me, as she threw a towel at me and exited the room.
I dried myself off as I caught my breath wondering what was to come. My cock was so hard now. I hoped some relief was in store.
A couple more minutes passed and then I opened the door and stepped into the hallway. I took a couple steps back towards the dimly lit main room when I sensed someone had stepped out of one of the bedrooms behind me. I turned to see who it was.
"Don't turn around," Ginny whispered softly yet directly, and then she placed a blindfold over my eyes. Then she placed her hands on my shoulders and directed me into the main room and sat me down on a cold steel chair. Then she bound my ankles to the legs of the chair and my wrists to the sides. The shackles that held them seemed to be welded to the chair itself. No matter how hard I pulled and twisted, there was no moving them.
Ginny must have sensed my bewilderment. "I'm a welder," she said. "I like to make stuff like this for fun. I've made all kinds of bondage equipment."
I had to admit I was impressed. I definitely was not going anywhere.
Then I felt my chair being tipped back until my head was resting on the floor. The next thing I knew Ginny's thighs were straddling my face as she lowered her pussy down over my nose and mouth.
"Vicky said you were good at this, so I wanted to find out while she finished setting up," Ginny whispered.
Despite the fact that I was bound and that she had not trimmed herself in quite some time, I found my way to her clit with relative ease. That was when I remembered how sensitive she was. After only a few quick licks, she was bucking up and down on my face and flooded my mouth with her juices. Apparently that was not enough because she held her position as I went to work once more. This time she held out long enough for me to plunge my tongue deep inside her and bring her to a slower, stronger, more controlled orgasm. I thought I was going to suffocate as she reached her climax and thrust her pussy hard against my face before finally falling off of me to my right side.
I listened as she caught her breath and relaxed as I caught mine, too. That did not last long.
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