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In Sexual Custody WITH Madeline Leadbetter. ( F/M )

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In Sexual Custody WITH Madeline Leadbetter. ( F/M )

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Ladies and Gentlemen, for this my latest muse, we return to the same couple as we ended my previous story, 'Buy One, Get One Free.'
In particular, as the title of this tale suggests, Madeline Leadbetter, and the young man she has tied to her bed.




IN SEXUAL CUSTODY WITH MADELINE LEADBETTER


Before I start telling you this tale, Ladies and Gentlemen, please allow me the opportunity to ask you all a question? Yes, one that seems relevant. No doubt you’re all familiar with the concept of a ‘lie,’ when one deliberately tells another an untruth, something that clearly isn’t accurate or correct, but presenting it as if it is, usually in an effort to deceive that second person, or possibly persons. However, is it a ‘lie’ when the teller states something as a true fact which actually isn’t, but the person claiming this actually believes that it is, maybe they’ve been ‘lied’ to themselves? Certainly, there’s no attempt to deceive going on here.

The reason why I ask this question is that this was precisely the situation that was occurring right now. Securely, but perfectly safely, tied to the large, luxurious, satin covered bed belonging to a woman much older than myself, one of my mother’s close friends in fact, I was laying upon it, in full anticipation of being sexually ravished by Madeline Leadbetter, or ‘Maddy’ as she had specifically asked me to address her as, when she had made a declaration to myself, that was unbeknown to her not entirely accurate.

Not that all of what she had told me was false. It was completely correct for instance, that we would be utterly undisturbed upon the occasion of this night, being fully able to enjoy, as she had put it a ’romantic’ evening together alone, meaning a night of cold, hard and purely raw sex. No, was it the reason for her long-standing husband’s absence where she had, totally unintentionally as I’ve already stated, informed me of a position that was factually incorrect.

For she had told me that he wouldn’t be home because his employer, a large supermarket chain within which he was a very senior manager, had organised a conference, requiring his attendance, this being just what she had been told by him in turn. For, if the question remains here was she lying to me, he had unquestionably lied to her. Because no such conference existed, although his being away from home was connected to his work in a very ‘loose’ way, it was in no way directly related to his employer. No, as his wife was preparing to break their marriage vow to keep themselves only onto each other, by committing adultery with me, her husband was doing the very same with his younger, although considerable older than me, vivacious secretary.

There was one major difference present though. For Maddy this ‘fling’ was purely a one-off, a one-night stand. It was, on her part anyway, purely physical, a chance for her to ‘let off steam,’ a means to sate her extreme sexual frustrations caused by the deteriorating condition of her marriage, her husband, Robert, seemingly ‘gone off’ activities within the bedroom. Indeed, I was not present in that room by my own violation, together with the other two members of the quartet that comprised of the ‘bridge club’ that also contained my mother, they had drugged me, tying me to Maddy’s bed, in which captured state I had awoke to find myself in.

Actually, by this point of time, the three of them had already subjected me to a degree of sexual slavery within their hands, although it must be pointed out that Maddy had, very much, taken a ‘back seat’ role in these shenanigans, events had largely been dominated by Sandra Braitwaite and Lucinda Thompson, the other two married ladies here. Before they had left leaving me as Maddy’s carnal captive, her having not informed them of Robert’s forthcoming absence, giving herself the chance for some serious sex, an opportunity that whilst she had complete intentions of exploiting to the fullest extent, said intentions did not extend beyond this actual evening. Maddy had no desire to terminate her marriage, her lifestyle far too dependent upon her husband’s considerable salary level for her to contemplate such an option.

But as for Robert, while he lay side by side with the thirty-six old Miss Cheryl Anderson, he had every desire to make this a permanent arrangement, fully recognising that the marriage of himself to Maddy was just a sham now, completely broken beyond repair. In fact, things had reached such a stage within his own mind, that he planned to set the official process of dissolving his union with his wife under way when he returned home shortly. However, it needs to be pointed out that Robert Leadbetter was a thoroughly decent and honest man in life, he accepted that he had played his part in the destruction of his and Maddy’s nuptials, being totally unaware of my presence within his normal location on their martial bed, with absolute determination to be completely fair and reasonable in regard to the terms of their separation.

Thus, at almost the same moment of time as Robert’s lips were engaged in a kiss with the new love interest within his life, Maddy was initiating the evening’s activities between the pair of us by also subjected me to an oral greeting, the likes of which I had never tasted before this memorable day. Please bear in mind that, although at nineteen years of age I wasn’t a virgin, I certainly couldn’t be classed as experienced or knowledgeable in between the sheets. In fact, by now I had come to regard Madeline Leadbetter with almost mythical status, certainly any objection to being in her effective captivity completely swept aside, replaced by glorious anticipation of enjoying the deliberate applications of her considerable sexual skills. The fact that she was over twice my age having become largely academic. I was absolutely under her spell now.

Well let’s just say that she didn’t dis-appoint! As she slipped her soaking wet pussy over my rampant cock for the first time, but by no means the last that night, I knew that I was held in the hands of a real ‘sexpert,’ a total Mistress of the craft of the pleasures of the flesh. She held it there, my member fully immersed, allowing me to savour the sensation and then began to pump me, slowly at first, gradually accelerating the motions, as her vaginal muscles began to weave their magic, clamping upon my cock, inducing the most rewarding feelings, all the time while her lips continued their oral assault upon my own.

People often say that the first frantic coupling between a man and a woman is often over far too quickly, and unfortunately our first ‘shag’ of that evening proved to be no exception. However, all was not lost, firstly we had plenty of time still available to us in which to thoroughly continue to enjoy this memorable session, but mostly it might well have cum, oops sorry pardon the pun, far too soon here, but by God, just what a climax!

As I say, at the time of the dawning of this day, I had been very sexual inexperienced and also had most thoroughly enjoyed the carnal attentions of both Lucy and Sandra earlier on, sampling climaxes the like of which I’d never been subjected to beforehand, but the one that Maddy induced here was of a completely different level entirely!

As my seed shot into Maddy’s womanhood at such a rate that no female had ever cajoled before, I was unable to prevent myself from crying out the name of the person who had just taken me to a heaven I had never visited previously. “OH MY GOD, MADDY! MADDY! MADDY! MMAAADDDEEELLLIIIINNNNEEEE!”

Mind you I was far from the only person present here whom ecstasy fully claimed within its complete grip. For if she was even listening to my cries of her moniker they soon became totally eclipsed by the volume of her own oral emissions, as her form froze momentarily, before beginning to shake uncontrollably, as her own climax fully hit home! Yes, I think it is fair to say that we’d both enjoyed that one!

Of course, that proved to be far from the end of the evening’s ‘entertainment,’ rather just the beginning, Maddy had no plan to release me just yet, more raw sex very much within her plans for me. As my cock turned limp, implying a temporary halt to much of the action, her voice resonated within my mind, remember being blindfolded I couldn’t see her at all, a situation that greatly added to the intrigue of the situation within which we found ourselves. “That may well have been an excellent start Darling, but that is all it was, believe me. You’re not going anywhere until I’ve finished with you, and make no mistake, there’ll be plenty more cold, hard and utterly raw sex between us before that point arrives. So, you might as well just enjoy it!” This being complete music to my ears, oh Maddy, how much did I want to do just that?

Within the ‘build up’ to this sex session, Maddy had made me a promise, that I knew from before this day was something I did enjoy, and I hadn’t done so during the time with Lucy and Sandy. She placed one of the upstanding nipples from her pair of substantial pair of tits, which were still completely firm despite her advanced age, into my mouth, and I heard her voice again. “Chew upon that please, Darling!” A request I was only too willing to respond to, in a total positive manner. After couple of minutes, she then withdrew it, only to immediately replace it with its ‘sister.’ In the meantime, she ensured that the excitement levels didn’t drop too far, as my cock was waiting to go hard again, by constantly rubbing the nylon of her stockings covering her legs against the equivalent adorning my own pins. Sheer heaven!

Being young, my recovery time was quite short, certainly compared to males of her own age group, as she had informed me earlier during the day. And Maddy displayed a remarkable amount of patience here, waiting until my tool had gone REALLY hard, before re-positioning herself upon it and commencing the whole, thoroughly exhilarating, cycle once again!

With that first coupling now out of the way, Maddy’s sublime level of sexual skills ensured quite a period of time, all of which was thoroughly enjoyable as matters ‘built up,’ before once more her name echoed around the room, being shouted out as my seed was pumped into her waiting pussy. In addition to her own, almost primeval screams, those considerable abilities of hers again ensuring that we both were taken hold of by ecstasy virtually simultaneously. This was rapidly becoming a night I would never forget, and it wasn’t over yet!

For Maddy kept me ‘at it’ for some considerable time, well over an hour in fact, before her strength and stamina began to fail. When she stopped, finally releasing me from her bed, restoring my sight, and suggesting that I stay with her for the rest of that night as it was really late now. For her, with her substantial lust stated, the action was completely over, as she made perfectly clear. At this point of time remember she had absolutely no idea that as we had shagged, or to be more accurate she had shagged me, her estranged husband had been engaged in more or less the same type of activity with Cheryl Anderson.

As soon as we had awoken in the morning Maddy almost ushered me out of the house, as if somewhat ashamed of just what had occurred, and I returned home entering quietly before mum had stirred, whereby with my mother in total ignorance of just what I’d been up to with her friend during yesterday evening. Which suited her just fine, with no desire to place her marriage at risk she had no desire to broadcast our affair. It was very much a case of she’d had her fun, now forget it even though she really enjoyed it, and move on. Simple as that.

Now, that’s all very well, but it in no way takes my feelings into consideration, please bear in mind that I was only nineteen after all. For, as hinted at before, Madeline Leadbetter had come to occupy an almost divine status within my mind now. Having been treated to a sexual experience the like of which I had never tasted before, despite our massive age difference, I was convinced that I was not only utterly in lust but fully in love with her now.
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Now, shall we try to dismiss the various emotions present here and try to consider the actual reality of the situation, for the simple truth was that I had been well and truly used by these women, Maddy in particular. Firstly, they had tricked my mother into becoming drunk, obtaining her permission to sexually abuse me, not it was hers to give in the first place but mine, in fact their activities could legally be classed as ‘rape.’ I had been placed within bondage to them, and sexually assaulted without my express consent, although I had grown to enjoy it so much as to possess no desire whatsoever to pursue any legal resolution. Added that to the fact that proving such beyond any reasonable doubt, without the co-operation of the guilty parties involved, would have been so difficult, just made such an action extremely unlikely.

However, within the ‘court’ of normal life the burden of proof is considerably lower, the mere existence of rumours to just what had occurred here could have placed Maddy’s marriage and reputation within serious jeopardy. So, although was I far too naïve to appreciate it, I ‘held all the aces’ here. I could, and many would argue should, have now made life very uncomfortable for Madeline Leadbetter. But being totally in thrall to her, of course I did no such thing.

Whether or not that situation would have continued indefinitely would soon become totally academic when the decent and honest Robert returned to the martial home, having resolved to publicly declare his love for Miss Anderson, together with his desire to terminate the marriage between Maddy and himself. For this played right into her hands, provided that the night of shagging between herself and I remained unknown.

For Robert’s revelation made it seem that the answer to all of her prayers had finally arrived. She fully recognised that the marriage was dead and buried, but now she was being offered a chance to terminate it on her own terms and not his.

Nothing is more important to Madeline Leadbetter than her reputation and social standing in life, particularly within her own circle of friends. And Robert’s public admission of his adultery, requesting that the marriage be bought to an end, cast her within that circle as the ‘wronged’ woman here, the injured party. And this highly astute and intelligent woman completely resisted any temptation to ‘slag off’ her husband, appearing to almost defend him, refusing to publicly condemn either him or his errant behaviour. Thereby earning the complete sympathy and understanding of the members of this group, and the gratitude of the bemused Robert. Thus, ensuring that the terms of divorce that he offered her were extremely favourable, he would leave, signing over his entire share of the martial home to her, for instance. In addition to very generous maintenance payments, by now he just wanted to be free to start a life with Cheryl, almost at any price it appeared.

But this seemingly idyllic scenario, for Maddy anyway, depended upon my recent sexual liaison with her being known about by only the five people who currently did and nobody else, the four members of the bridge syndicate, including Maddy herself, my mother, Sandy and Lucy, together with me. Obviously the four ladies themselves would not be forthcoming about this event, but what about myself, could my silence be assured?

Naturally she handled the situation with her normal consummate level of skill and efficiency. Making it absolutely clear to the infatuated me, that silence now would be fully rewarded later. If I could control myself until the divorce was finalised and everything being proposed was ‘set in stone’ as it were, in other words not upsetting the applecart, then I would be invited back to her bed, and not to be just on it! We had both thoroughly enjoyed her ‘confining’ me to it, it had turned us on completely. Of course, I fully accepted her suggestions, oh how much did I want to sexually belong to her? Enough to be able to patiently wait.

What greatly assisted here was that the summer break was nearly over, shortly I returned to commence the second year of my university degree course, over two hundred miles away. Placing a fair amount of distance between us, although Maddy remained within my heart to such an extent as to ensure my celibacy during the rest of my studying. Yes, I kept myself unto her, during all of that time, believe it or not, despite the offers I received not to.

Now, I’m not suggesting here that Madeline Leadbetter regarded my love for her with any true feelings of reciprocation, but there existed definite advantages available to her in continuing this relationship. Whilst the divorce would give her total independence within her life, yes, the large former martial home would need to slightly be downsized in order for her to be completely mortgage free, it would solve a conundrum for her, and completely in her favour, that of her sex life. For what could be more advantageous to her than having a young, willing stud totally at her ‘beck and call,’ to satisfy her sexual urges as and when she alone chose? With no strings, well apart from the purely physical ties that she used to secure me to her bed that is, attached!

By the time that second year of study was finished and the annual summer break commenced the divorce between Madeline and Robert Leadbetter was official and completed, as well as the process of Maddy finding a new, smaller home. Time for her to reintroduce me to her bed!

I mean, will it come as any surprise to any of you to learn that on the event of the very first evening of that summer holiday, I found myself securely, although I must emphasise safely too, tied to the satin covered surface of Maddy’s large and luxurious bedroom furniture? Blindfolded for good measure, it was a position I was destined a very large portion of that leave adopting, as Maddy unleashed the full range of her considerable sexual abilities upon my helpless form. To both our delights, oh, very much so. Not that all of the sexual action of that holiday period was performed with me in bondage, sometimes, but only if she had decided that she was in the mood for it herself, our couplings took the shape of gentle ‘making love,’ as opposed to the normal frantic stuff. Every one of the multiple ‘dances’ between us being conducted very much to her tune, with my full consent and compliance, of course.

Which very much included my legs coated in a set of her sheer nylon stockings, as Maddy had explained to me before, such items of clothing being the closest of any to being identified with the act of sexual copulation. And any possible objections I might have possessed regarding the wearing of what is generally regarded as purely female clothing, being totally negated by the delicious and sensual feelings that such adornment provided. In fact, such was the level of her complete obsession with stockings, that I was to spend most moments when we were alone in her home suspender clad, with no other items of clothing being worn, including over my exposed nether region. Not that I was complaining mind, I had come to accept and agree with her opinions regarding these items of lingerie. As during much of the time I ended up simply being stocking shagged to her heart’s, or maybe more accurately pussy’s, content! In fact, before my arrival home that summer, Maddy had ‘invested’ in several sets of sheer nylon stockings, together with multiple satin suspender belts for just this purpose!

Now it does need to be explained that there were some shags that occurred without the presence of stockings on either of our bodies, usually the first one of each day, but believe me there was a very good reason for this apparent omission. For these couplings took place not with us laying upon the bed, but with both of us standing, me with my arms tied together behind my back and to a wall mounted ring, within the shower cubicle of Maddy’s bathroom. With the water cascading over our bodies, as she shagged me half to death in such an erotic manner! I mean, can you think of a more enthusiastic way in which to start the day? No, neither can I!

After a couple of idyllic days together, the watching of an on-line video together led to Maddy making further purchases, which upon the delivery of such led her to stop the practice of tying my form to her bed. Oh, don’t you worry, I was still often very much held to it, utterly helpless and completely within her hands and power. So, just what did she buy?

Firstly, sturdy and secure but totally comfortable leather cuffs, to surround my wrists and ankles with, together with the solid posts of her bed. Each featuring a ‘D’ ring contained within. Several lengths of steel chain, about eight inches in length, and finally a whole host of small padlocks, for which there existed two requirements. To attach to the aforementioned cuff ‘D’ rings to the various chains, in order to confine my various limbs to her bedposts, but also, possibly unnecessarily I know, but very much increasing the notion of capture, to make the undoing of the buckles of the cuffs utterly impossible. However, totally unbeknown to me, Maddy had obtained far more of these items than I was actually aware of, for some new ideas had permeated her completely kinky desires!

Ones that would require the presence is more than just the two of us for proceedings to meet the demands of her fantasy. Fortunately, she had the acquaintance of three good friends whose discretion could be relied upon, yes, the fellow members of the bridge club, including my mother. As it happened, only Lucy was free and available at the time whereupon Maddy planned to turn her dreams into reality.

Plans that I was in total ignorance of, as Maddy fitted some of those leather cuffs around each of the four stout corner posts of her bed, padlocking the buckles inescapably shut once fastened, as I was ordered to watch, standing still as directed, just as Maddy herself wearing nothing other than stockings and suspenders, while she performed this task. Responding immediately to the short command of, “arms out, in front of you!” Whereupon Maddy fitted a leather cuff around each of wrists, again including using padlocks to hold the buckle securely shut. An action she also repeated to the buckles of the cuffs that she then bent down and wrapped around each of my ankles.

Her voice rang out again, in a commanding tone. “ONTO THE BED!” And when I’d complied, “spread yourself out! NOW!” As my body revelled in the feel of the normal pure satin bedsheet, my mind was utterly full of a glorious sense of sexual anticipation, I was shortly to become Maddy’s helpless prisoner again, however with the bonds being in a slightly different form today. But this wasn’t the only new development that was to occur on this occasion.

Not that I was aware of this as Maddy walked around the bed, stopping at each of the four corners of it. At each location she then, using those little padlocks together with some lengths of chain, linked the cuff on my respective limb to that surrounding the co-responding bedpost. But there appeared to be nothing extra-ordinary occurring here, giving me no hint as to just what schemes her extremely kinky mind had come up with. Although it was just after she had placed the usual blindfold upon my head, just not in its correct position yet, for now I still possessed my power of sight available to me, as it rested upon my forehead, when I began to find those out.
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For suddenly, to my extreme consternation I might add, I could hear the front door of the house open, as somebody, I had no idea as to who, obviously entered. “Ah perfect timing,” Maddy exclaimed thereby betraying the fact that this new arrival was expected by her, in fact it was an act she’d requested. “It’s just Lucy, Darling, I’ll let her explain just what her role in all this is, when she gets here!” Clearly referring to within this bedroom, as I could hear whom I now knew to be Lucy, climbing the stairs.

Mrs Lucinda Thompson soon entered the room, wearing a beautiful leather coat, which covered her nylon coated legs, to such a degree that it was concealed whether that was in the form of stockings or tights, not that there was any doubt within my mind it would be the former. Confirmed as she immediately removed the coat, showing that she was adorned in classy lingerie and nothing else, including the satin basque she had worn when she had shagged me all those months beforehand. However, as she was soon to outline, she was not here to enjoy any direct sexual action for herself.

“Hello Darling, and first off let me explain that I am NOT here to take any part in actual activities myself, you utterly belong to Madeline now and I’m not going to do anything to alter that state of affairs! You’ll notice that I’ve placed my suspenders OVER my panties, not under them as I would have done if I was to remove them and be directly joining in. No, they will be remaining on, I’m only here within a ‘Mistress of Ceremony’ role, and to ensure safety, as your lady is to shortly become as helpless and captured as you currently are. Yes, I’m now going to inescapably chain her to you!”

Pointing directly at Maddy as I absorbed this latest information, finding the prospect SO exciting, “YOU! STAND STILL RIGHT HERE!” Directing Maddy to stand in front of her, and then just as Maddy had commanded me, “ARMS OUT IN FRONT OF YOU!” Again, just as had happened to me, her wrists became surrounded in leather, with the buckles padlocked shut. At this stage Lucy also fastened a length of chain to each of the cuff’s ‘D’ rings, before she repeated the same action to each of Maddy’s ankles. And after Lucy had placed a blindfold upon Maddy’s head in the same manner as mine was currently located, upon her forehead and thus not denying her use of her eyes yet, another short, sharp command rang out within the room. “ONTO THE BED, AND CLIMB ABOARD YOUR FELLOW SEX SLAVE!”

Maddy did so with a look of real lust upon her face, even dirtier and suggestive than normal, as she then spoke. “Yes, my Darling, tonight we are to become as one! Up for this?”

“Very much so,” I began to reply, but I was soon cut short, by another voice echoing around the room, in a very authoritative tone.

“Did I issue either of you with permission to speak?”

“No, Lucy, you didn’t,” Again, she was cut short by her friend.

“That’s MISTRESS LUCINDA NOW! Remember until I say otherwise, I OWN both of you!”

In a way this was absolutely true by now. Lucy had padlocked the end of the chains fitted to Maddy’s ankle cuff ‘D’ rings to my equivalents so now our legs were locked together, and with the keys to those padlocks being completely out of reach to Maddy and I, although in no way the final form planned, we were now undoubtedly chained to each other.

“That’s better,” as Maddy and I had fallen silent. “I am in FULL charge here, and I’d strongly advise the pair of you not to forget it. Now, Madeline, I’d like you to please undo the clasps of your forward suspenders, please, while I undo those of your fellow slave. I’ve a few ideas of my own, to increase the level of bondage between you two.”

Maddy obeyed, quite willingly as she’d guessed Lucy’s, oops sorry Mistress Lucinda’s, intentions here. Yes, that’s right., the two forward facing suspenders of Maddy’s belt became fastened to my stockings, and mine to hers, in a vice versa fashion.

Now if that additional idea of Lucy’s was in reality mainly symbolic her next one was far more than that. For she soon produced a contraption within her hands, that gave the appearance of featuring nipple clamps! It was in fact two sets joined as one, meaning that when it was positioned correctly, any attempt by either Maddy or myself to pull apart from the other’s body, would result in a sharp pain for both of us. And, although we males don’t have ‘tits’ as such, our breasts still do feature nipples!

Lucy appeared to take great delight as she placed this device upon us, reacting with total joy as we both ended up crying out when Maddy had raised her body, causing the clamps to bite into our respective breast nipples. “Best you stick together now, eh?”

Maddy was directed to lean completely on top of me, spreading out her arms, and to take my hands in hers, interlacing our fingers. Which she did. However Lucy had one more treat for us, something else to perform before she was to padlock the chains fitted to Maddy’s cuffs to the ‘D’ rings of mine, to fully fasten our wrists together.

For she produced two more leather cuffs, large enough to fit over our hands together with those interlocked fingers, and strapped them up, again locking the buckles shut. But these cuffs could be removed, either deliberately which was extremely unlikely as both Maddy and I wanted this, or unintentionally by simply sliding off. But Lucy wasn’t finished yet. Remember she hadn’t yet chained our wrists yet? She did so now, but feeding the chain through the attached ‘D’ ring of this cuff on both sides, before padlocking the end of the chain to my wrist cuff rings. Two birds with one stone, our wrists were inescapably linked now, but these cuffs around our hands could no longer slide off. Utter genius. We were almost ready!

Having noted the comfortable chair, sitting in which Lucy was oversee proceedings, she then stood at the edge of the bed, as she issued her instructions to the pair of us, my cock fully immersed inside of Maddy’s soaking wet pussy, but simply held there for now. After all, Mistress was yet to grant us permission to begin shagging yet!

“LOOK AT ME!” When we’d both obeyed. “I’ve come here today, at your specific request Madeline, to command, and be entertained. What I’m both expecting, and demanding to see here, is a REAL ‘sexhibition!’ Yes, I’m going to be viewing pure SEX! SEX! and yet more SEX! Where said SEX is going to be HARD, it is going to be FAST, and ABOUT ALL it is going to be completely RAW! I want to see sweat pouring off both of your bodies as you give everything you have into shagging the other, trying to give me the satisfaction that I crave. Remember, you’re both entirely at my mercy here, and believe me, I’m in NO mood to grant either of you any of that particular commodity! And make no mistake, I won’t even THINK of releasing from each other, and this bed, until I’m utterly satisfied beyond any doubt whatsoever that you’ve both given your all and shagged the other into utter oblivion, or as close to it as you can get. YOU ARE BOTH MINE NOW!”

Lucy’s hands moved forwards, as she continued. “I suggest that you both take this last opportunity to look each other in the eye!” We both followed this suggestion, as Maddy’s eyes simply sparkled even more than usual, as I guess did mine, before I couldn’t see them anymore as Lucy placed her blindfold into its correct position, and they become covered in black satin, which in a way looked even more enticing!

Mind you, it was a glorious sight that I didn’t get to savour for too long. No sooner had Lucy placed Maddy’s blindfold into the correct position, than she turned her attentions to my own. Very shortly afterwards my world became completely dark, as Lucy now covered my optical receptors with black satin.

This being a step further that I even dreamed off, let alone ever thought that I would taste for myself. It had been simply mind-blowingly exciting to find myself as Madeline Leadbetter’s carnal captive, but to have her as helpless as me? And it was obviously something that she desired too, after all this whole situation within which we now found ourselves was of her own volition, entirely of Maddy’s planning and execution.

My blood was racing around my body at a rate it had never done before, as I became aware that I had never been turned thus much in my entire life, having even more respect for the lady whom I loved with all my heart as well as my cock, and whose body was now inescapably fastened to mine, placing us both entirely under the command of another. But this third person being somebody who could be fully trusted, sure it was their intention to subject us to a very torrid time in their hands, but one we both had total faith would adopt the correct and safe attitude should things have gone wrong. As ‘Mistress Lucinda’ most certainly would have done.

However, as I could feel the sexual tension flow from Maddy into myself, I just knew that my, already sky high, levels of lust and love for her had increased yet further. We were as one now, securely bound together, unable to part from one another, not that there was any thought of doing so within either of our minds.

Lucy’s voice soon echoed around the room. “Right, now you can begin.” She paused.


“SHAG!”


We didn’t need to be told twice, but I knew, with total certainty now, that THIS was the woman I wanted to spend the rest of my life with. With her lips now attacking mine we started the motions of sex, commencing to pound each other just as we’d been ordered to, I realised that as exciting it was to under Maddy’s command, it was nowhere near as thrilling as to be,



IN SEXUAL CUSTODY WITH MADELINE LEADBETTER.



Mind you, did ‘Mistress Lucinda’ really put us through it that day, or what?
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