Paul busied himself around the house for the next 15 minutes, cushions plumped, kitchen tidy, wine in the fridge, glasses out on the side ready:
‘Paul, be a good boy and bring a glass of wine up for me, I have a little something for you as well’ shouted Jen from the bedroom
Paul quickly poured a large glass out and headed up the stairs where he was greeted on the landing by Jen.
Paul just stopped in his tracks, Jen was stood there before him, as he looked up from her feet his eyes went past the black stockings, up to the black leather stocking belt holding them, her perfectly smooth pussy was framed perfectly and further up her breasts cradled by the black leather and metal bra.
‘paul, close your mouth will so and hand me that glass, I need your help with my skirt before poppy gets here’
Jen walked to the bedroom and as paul entered behind her he could see all the new toys laid out on the bed with a couple of extra bags as well.
Jen threw paul the pencil PVC skirt and told him to help her on with it.
Paul held the skirt while Jen stepped in to it, paul started to wiggle it up her legs and just below her left bum. His face perfectly inline with her pussy, his tongue started to probe out just to give it a little lick, it was so inviting.
Jen swiftly gave him a little slap round the face
‘I don’t have time for that and you weren’t invited to do it, now get this skirt on me and leave’.
Paul a little shocked, eased the skirt up and went round the back and did the zip up, just as he stood up the door bell went.
‘That will be poppy go and let her in, I will be down in 5 minutes’
Pain rand down the stairs, he didn’t want Poppy stood on the door step any lower than needed, he didn’t want any of the neighbours seeing her’
‘Come in Poppy be quick about it please, the lounge is through there, get yourself comfy and I will get you a drink, Jen is just finishing getting ready’
As Paul, came out of the kitchen with the drink, he nearly ran straight back out, having taken her jacket off, Poppy had revealed the extact skirt had put on Jen earlier and a perfect white blouse, killer heels and what looked to be the top of the same bra on show.
‘Hand me the drink and come and kneel infront of me, I think we need to talk before Jen comes down’
Paul kneeled in front of poppy as he had done, unbeknownst to Jen, on quite a few occasions.
‘So Jen knows about your Tuesdays in the cinema, and I mean alll of it. The fact that you are in this house tells me she has made a decision about all this.’
‘What do you mean she knows about it all….
And just as he was saying that he felt the first clink of cold steel on one of his wrists, Poppy lent forward and grabbed his shoulders while Jen pulled both arms behind his back and Paul felt the cold of the other handcuff binding him.
Poppy raised her high heel foot up and placed it on his chest and push Paul over so he was flat on his back.
As he looked up above him stood 2 women, in exactly the same outfit staring down at him.
‘Poppy, has told me all about you Paul, Poppy here is going to show me how good you are’
With that Poppy wiggled out of her skirt, freeing her long legs and her big thick flaccid cock, perfectly smooth all over, poppy slowly kneeled on Paul’s chest, the tip of her cock resting just below his chin.
Pinned down by Poppy, Jen went to work removing Paul’s trousers and proudly applying his new cage.
So now Paul, work cock is where is belongs, Poppy here needs looking after so be a good boy and get to work.
With that Poppy lent forward and push the tip of her now hardening cock against Paul’s lips.
Paul’s refusal to open up was quickly followed by the cock slapping against his face and then the sound of the door bell again.
‘Poppy, be a good girl and get that cock down his throat while I answer the door will you’
‘The doo’ was all Paul managed to say before the next sound was a slight coughing noise and Poppy pushed her cock hard in Paul’s mouth.
As Jen answered the door Myles just looked her up and down.
‘Different outfit from earlier, but very much approve’
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