The text read, "I'll b redy in 5".

Knowing how long it took to get to her apartment from the parking lot, I immediately got out of my car and made the trek to her place.

I knew the door would be unlocked so I opened it without knocking and entered to the sound of soft music (Mozart-my favorite) and the scent of burning candles. Closing and locking the door behind me I turned the corner to her living room and there she was. Standing in the middle of the room, her long auburn hair was tied in a ponytail high on her head and flowed halfway down her back. Her heavily made-up face (with extra-long fake eyelashes) was beautiful without the paint but this was how I wanted her. The ball gag was stuffed deep into her mouth and buckled tightly behind her head. The collar she had around her neck read "SLUT" with a leash connected to the D-ring in front. The plain white t-shirt did nothing to hide her full, D-sized breasts, and the excitement her nipples betrayed. Her shoulders were pulled back pushing her globes further forward than usual due to the handcuffs securing her wrists behind her back. The tight, red micro-miniskirt barely covered the chastity belt and the suspenders were clearly visibly extending from the black garter belt holding up her fishnet stockings. Her long, shapely legs tapered down to a pair of five inch red stilettoes that had buckles around the ankles, holding them onto her feet. The additional five inches to her tall frame allowed us to look eye-to-eye but as a sign of her submission, she kept hers down while I looked her up and down.

"Very nice my slut", I told her while I grabbed the leash and led her into the bedroom. Her breasts pushed and moved around under the t-shirt and a few groans escaped her throat as she followed me. "Now, take off that skirt." I said as I sat on the edge of the bed watching her. She expertly unzipped the back of the skirt and pushed with her cuffed hands and sexily moved her body to help the material slide down her legs. Once around her ankles, she kicked the skirt in my direction. I stood up close to her, turning her around so her back was toward me, I pulled the neck of her shirt down and out until it ripped down to her midriff exposing her fully. While she leaned back into me searching for my now hard cock with her cuffed hands, I pinched her nipples and groped her boobs. Her heavy breathing and moans were getting louder.

Turning her around, I fished in my pocket for the key to her chastity belt. Her eyes lit up and she stepped toward me, no doubt anticipating her relief from a weeklong encasement. Unlocking then removing the belt, I placed it neatly on the bed. She pushed her body close to mine and began rubbing herself against me. I was hard as a rock but I regained control of the situation by pulling her hair until she was on her knees. I unfastened the leash from her collar, crossed her ankles and tied them with the leash. I sat back and looked at my "slut". Her breast heaved, nipples flared and I could see her pussy glistening with her juices. I ungagged her and we kissed deeply.

"Thank you, Sir." She said as I pulled away. Her eyes for the first time since I entered her apartment looked fully into mine. She smiled shyly and looked down.

I removed my shoes and pants and sat back on the bed. "Now be a good slut." I said as she struggled to move closer to me. She finally made it and hungrily opened her mouth and engulfed my raging hard-on. She licked, sucked, spit on my member, moving her head up and down, sideways, lustily eating me. As I got close to climax, I pulled her hair back so her mouth could not touch me, leaned down and entered her pussy with first one finger. Sliding in and out, then two fingers, reaching for her g-spot. She moaned and rocked her hips back and forth with her eyes closed and her lips parted in a moan. Drool and spit running down her face. When I sensed she was close to climax, I stopped, she opened her eyes, moaned and I pulled her head back onto my shaft which she attacked with vigor.

For the next half hour or so, this went, when I was close I pulled her off, when she was close, I stopped stimulating her. Her make-up was running due to the tears of frustration running down her face. Her pent-up frustrations was causing her pussy to drip all over the bedroom floor, making it slick.

Finally, I decided to get my own relief and exploded as I pulled her hair, holding her mouth in place. She could not hold all of my cum in her mouth so it flowed down her chin, neck, collar and breasts. Standing up, I gagged her with the ball gag, refastened the chastity belt (while she tried to get away, pleading at me with her eyes not to do so) around her. I pushed her on the floor which was still slick with her juices.

"Meet me in the living room." I said as I threw the key to her handcuffs onto her naked breasts. Pulling my pants up, retying my shoes, I walked out of the bedroom, grabbed a beer from the fridge in the kitchen, turned on the TV and sat watching the game on the sofa.

15 minutes later, she walked into the living room. Straddled my lap and kissed me deeply. She had cleaned up a bit, fixing her make-up, using mouthwash and wiping down her body. She still only wore the collar, garter belt, stockings and heels.

"Thank you, Sir." She said then followed with "Could I please have an orgasm?"

"I thought we had an agreement that your friend Angela would be joining us tonight. You know I do not like being disappointed." I smugly answered.

"She's a bit tied up tonight and could not join us. I'm very sorry to disappoint you and it will never happen again!" She responded.

"Make sure it doesn't. But because of your thoughtlessness, you will not have an orgasm until next Friday when I return-if you are good."

"Oh, I will make sure I will be." She said clearly frustrated.

I got up to leave, kissed her deeply and made my way to the door. "I will send you instructions for next week, slut."

"Yes, Sir," was her response as I walked out the door.

This is great, I thought as I made my way to my car. I get to enjoy the company of a young, beautiful, submissive college girl and all I have to do is pay most of her expenses. I think Angela and her will look good in schoolgirl outfits next week I thought as a smile came to my face.

Sexually frustrated but still motivated, she ran into the bedroom, grabbed the magic wand from the nightstand, she plugged it in and opened her closet door. There was her friend Angela, completely naked bound in a stappado position. Her long, shapely legs were strapped to a spreader bar that pulled her feet apart exposing her sex. Her wrists and elbows were tied together and pulled above her forcing her body to bend forward. She drooled heavily around the ball gag stuffed into her mouth. Her long blond hair was tied to the ass hook which had been inserted into her hole forcing her head to look forward, through the closet slats and directly at the bedroom area where her friend had been kneeling and tied down, servicing the handsome man who had been here earlier. Her DD breasts swung down, full and heavy. The chain from the clamps attached to her nipples hung down and swayed with each breath.

"Hope you enjoyed the show my friend. At least one of us is having an orgasm tonight," as the wand was positioned just above Angela's pussy. She shuddered and came almost immediately.

Untying her hands and helping Angela down to the floor. She removed the asshook and kneeled close to her friend.

"I'm getting dressed and heading out for a drink, untie the rest of yourself and meet me at the bar around the corner. Next Friday, same time, same place and He would like you to join us," Angela enthusiastically nodded her head at both requests.