Belinda and James lay on their bed, still locked together inside Belinda's facesitting shorts. There was little else they could do until Kate returned with the only keys to unlock Belinda's tight and highly secure outfit.
Belinda was passing the time by tickling James, and despite the huge advantage she had over him, James was trying to tickle back.
"I'm surprised you want a tickle fight," she panted, already hot from her exertions, "It's going to get very steamy in my shorts."
"Going to?" Ben questioned, his voice muffled by his partner's bottom, "It's been steamy in here for the last eight hours!"
"Well, tickle me again and I'll smother you, darling."
Belinda pulled her knees into her chest, her red leather shorts pulling around her hips and crushing James even tighter into the lower part of the bottom. James lifted his hands in surrender, only for Belinda to tickle him again.
"This is so unfair," James mumbled incoherently, "I have to beg you to give me air to breathe!"
"Just think of these shorts as my kingdom and me as the Queen," she puffed, "Anything other than complete devotion receives life imprisonment, or even death."
"But I can't leave the kingdom," James's moaned.
"Yes... where is that crazy blonde?"
*
Suddenly they heard the key turn and Kate's lithe body slip in through the half-opened doorway. She was wearing a tight white tee shirt, pink shorts and pink training shoes.
"How was your night together?" Kate babbled, wide eyed and breathless.
"For me, wonderful," Belinda replied bashfully.
The women waited, but there was no immediate response from the shorts.
"He liked it too," Belinda replied on James's behalf.
"So, one more day?" Kate offered.
They both looked down as James moaned and tried to move his head, but the leather held him just as tightly as it had for the last ten hours. He tried to lift himself from the bed, but dehydration and sexual exhaustion, combined with a quick flick of Belinda's hips kept him where he was.
Belinda brushed her tangled hair from her eyes, "Easy darling," she scolded as she pulled him in deeper and stroked his head through the leather.
James breathed in sharply, sucking the skin-tight shorts even tauter. His hands gently hugged Belinda's waist, his attention so obviously hers.
"What does it feel like..." Kate stuttered, "...to have a man like that?"
Belinda just smiled to herself.
"How was your brief freedom from chastity?" she asked Kate in return.
Kate had demanded the key to her belt in return for unlocking Belinda's shorts. She had enjoyed her brief freedom from the steel girdle, but like the twisted woman that she was, had willingly put herself back under lock and key.
Kate didn't answer Belinda's question either, instead a mischievous smile played across her lips.
Belinda examined her friend's outfit, from her nipples that were protruding through her tight tee shirt, to her pink shorts that were short enough to glimpse the chastity belt beneath.
"And why are you dressed like an eighteen-year-old tart?" Belinda baited.
"Tart?" Kate exclaimed, "I can't even touch my clit, while you have a man locked to yours!"
Kate felt self-conscious and tried to look more respectable by sitting up straight and pulling her blonde hair back into a rough ponytail. As usual, her twisted mind couldn't decide which it liked more, sex or the feeling of being locked away. Belinda's fingers were now touching her inner thigh, gliding up inside the leg of her short shorts and pushing beneath the edge of her chastity belt. Kate sat motionless, moaning quietly on each breath.
Belinda loved how she and Kate confided and shared in their bondage games, but Kate's look of frustration at not having a man to play with was sometimes hard to take.
"Would you like to try my shorts?" Belinda asked. Kate's wide-eyed stare and her vigorous nodding only added to her eighteen-year-old look.
Belinda reached into Kate's pocket and pulled out the keys to both the belt and the shorts which were conveniently clipped together on Kate's small keyring.
"Just for a few minutes while I shower... and put some pants on sweetie."
Belinda unlocked the shorts from her waist and wriggled them over her hips and down her legs. James looked disorientated as he peered out from the used female hot pants that were still locked around his neck.
"Darling... well you know how girl's like to share clothes...?" Belinda smiled with big puppy dog eyes.
"Just clothes?" James croaked.
Kate had already unlocked her chastity belt and was stepping excitedly into a pair of Belinda's pink silk underwear which sat loosely on Kate's narrow hips, bunching up a little around her pale cheeks.
"You get to see my tattoo," Kate smiled, pulling the silk to one side to reveal a small blue rose on her pale buttock.
"No, he doesn't."
Belinda reached over to pull the lingerie back across Kate's butt, goose bumps forming instantly from the feel of Belinda's manicured nails. The poor woman was desperate to be touched. Maybe Belinda had kept her in chastity for too long. She ran her nails down between Kate's legs as Kate's cries filled the room. She removed her hands. James's face was going to cause anarchy down there.
"No need to wash the shorts... I'll take them as they are," Kate smiled coyly.
"You sure you want to do this Katie?" Belinda teased, "Once he's in, you don't get to decide when he comes out."
That made Kate grin.
Belinda's gaze flicked between her two closest friends. She loved the look of elation on her bestie's face but was a little apprehensive about how James would react.
James looked up as he drank the glass of water that Belinda had handed him. He looked exhausted but Belinda knew that he understood. His eyes were giving her the 'you owe me' look as they slid up Kate's legs and were soon enclosed one more inside the shorts.
Belinda pulled the strap very tightly around her friend's narrow waist, buckled it up and slipped the padlock through the buckle.
"You sure," Belinda checked, "You get the shorts, but you don't get the key."
"Oh, I so love you," Kate trembled with excitement, slapping Belinda's hand away and locking the padlock herself. With her two friends permanently joined, Belinda took the key and disappeared into the shower.
James's cock was aching and his head spinning as he explored his new prison. Slightly more space than he had had with Belinda, but just as dark and airless and with a totally different scent, and the new underknown of what the crazy blonde rock chick might do.
"Thank you, James," Kate called, hugging him closer.
"You're beautiful," James called.
Kate beamed, her body electric. She so wanted him to touch her vagina, but she didn't dare ask and so just lay on her front to enjoy being close to him and his occasional kisses.
"It's so crazy cool having you in there," Kate breathed, "... and I love that you think I'm beautiful."
Kate was loving the power rush, the intimate feel of a man's lips and the fact that she too was in bondage and she sighed out loud in disappointment as Belinda returned. Belinda was now wearing her blue flower print dress with its plunging neckline and short hem that lifted with the slightest movement. The feather light material that floated around Belinda's thighs contrasting against the tight padlocked leather that encircled Kate's slim frame.
Belinda sat down on the white bed sheets next to Kate's head and slowly crossed her legs. Kate cries of anticipation were magnified as James's lips pushed again into some long-forgotten place between Kate's legs.
"Not yet," Kate begged.
"Okay, sweetie," Belinda purred as she glided across the bed, her knees to the side, and slid one thigh beneath Kate's head.
"He's kissing me!" Kate cried.
"I think he wants to please you," Belinda smiled aimlessly as she took some of Kate's long blonde hair and threaded it through the crotch of her pink underwear. She then took the two handfuls of hair and plaited them together so that Kate's hair was now tied to Belinda's lingerie. Kate looked on bemused.
"What are you doing?" Kate asked innocently.
"Just tying you up by your hair."
"Mmm," Kate mumbled as she tried to pull away. She twisted and pulled again, only for her hair to hold her fast.
Belinda reached for the vibrator and touched it between Kate's legs, but quickly pulled it away when Kate started to kiss her underwear, "Bad!" she whispered.
"Isn't that why you tied me here?"
"No, I just like to see your expression when you're between my legs... lost and aroused and just cute."
Belinda again placed the vibrator against the front of Kate's shorts and enjoyed the sight of her kinky friend writhing around in pleasure, stretching and straining against her tight pink top and the ever-present red leather shorts.
"Oh god!" Kate looked up wide eyed from between Belinda's legs, still tied up by her hair. Now shaking, she cried out loudly and uncontrollably. She thrust her hips with James's almost ragdoll like body following helplessly behind.
Kate was shaking and smiling to herself as her heartbeat recovered. Belinda's thighs had now closed in around her head and she relaxed and enjoyed the heat coming from Belinda's 'shower warm' thighs.
"Bel?" James's called uncertainly, his hands blindly searching for his partner, "What are you doing to her?"
"Nothing," Belinda replied, a little embarrassed, "I think Katie, deserves some more kisses, don't you?"
Belinda slowly unplaited Kate's long blonde hair and gently eased her legs away and placed Kate's head on to a large white pillow. Her eyes were shut and her breathing slow and deep.
"She looks so peaceful," Belinda whispered to James, "She doesn't usually sleep well."
