Kathy gasped as the gag and her panties were removed. She was lying on her back, now finally free of her handcuffs, her chest rising and falling with her heavy breaths. Her head was fuzzy and tears were running down her face. Caitlyn had let her cum far more than just two or three times.

"Very good.", the mistress whispered as she gently stroked her hair, "Those were some nice screams."

"Thank you, Mistress.", Kathy said in automatic response, taking a deep breath.
Caitlyn chuckled and pecked her on the cheek.

"Take a rest. When Jennifer is done with her shower, you should have one too. I'll lend you some underwear before you leave."

"Thank you, Caitlyn...", Kathy said more earnestly and smiled peacefully before her exhausted body fell into a light slumber.



She turned the key in the lock, opening the front door, stepping inside.

"Lisa, I'm back!", she called out, taking off her shoes and heading into the living room, "Sorry I took so long but I literally had to take a nap after what she did to-"

She stopped. The woman sitting on the couch, reading a magazine, wasn't Lisa. Sure, she looked like Lisa, at least mostly. Her hair was long and bright blonde, tied back in a braid and all sorts of piercings were missing, replaced by a pair of rimless glasses and dark lipstick, but her face was no doubt the same as Lisa's.

"Hi.", not-Lisa said, giving a thin smile as she put the magazine aside and stood up, "You're Kathy?"

"Um, hi, yes.", the redhead answered, stepping closer with a confused expression, taking the hand the blonde offered her, "And, you are..."

"Lauren. I'm Lisa's sister." She smiled again, gently holding Kathy's hand in her warm fingers for a brief moment.

"Oooh!", Kathy exclaimed, the obvious falling in place before her, "That's right, she mentioned you before! I had no idea you were coming to visit."

"I came to deliver something for her." Lauren briefly glanced over towards the slightly ajar door to Lisa's bedroom. "And I stayed because she is crazy and someone needs to have an eye on her."

Kathy followed the glance and walked over to the door, peeking into the room. The lights were dimmed. Lisa lay on her bed, her torso wrapped in a black straitjacket, her bare legs bound by leather straps. A ball gag lay on the bedside table. She was sleeping.

"Well, I know she's crazy", Kathy grinned back at Lauren, "but was that really necessary?"

"She was asking for it.", Lauren shrugged, smiling.

Kathy closed the door silently.

"And the way I know her, she didn't offer you any coffee, did she?"



Lisa sighed as she woke up, attempted to stretch and gasped silently. Her arms, nor her legs, would move much. Instantly, a wave of satisfaction and arousal spread through her.

Something warm moved up against her. She turned a little and opened her eyes to find Kathy next to her in bed, dressed in comfortable boxers and a long shirt, one arm wrapped around Lisa's hips and one leg over hers.

Lisa blew air against her forehead, moving a strand of red hair. Kathy stirred and smiled, but kept her eyes closed.

"Good morning.", she mumbled.

"Morning. Did you have a good time yesterday?"

"Yeah... sorry I took so long. You were waiting, right?"

"Never mind. I knew she'd be hard on you."

Silence fell as the two of them dozed.

"You're sister is nice."

"Yeah."

"I like her."

"Me too."

"So... this straitjacket..."

Kathy ran her fingers across the black fabric. Lisa shivered as she felt the touch on her hard nipples.

"I had Lauren bring it. She works in a fetish store."

"I know, we talked a bit."

Kathy's eyes were half opened now, a mischievous smile on her lips.

"I like it. Can you move at all?"

"No." Lisa smiled as well.

"Nice." She moved closer, nestling her lips near Lisa's neck. "Maybe I'll keep you like this for a bit."

"You'll have to feed me."

"Maybe I'll do that."

They both giggled and fell silent again, feeling no need to change anything about their situation right now.