Hellfire

by Robyn Masters

  As Ryan continued his sensual motion of the vibrator inside of Patti, Hans walked in and announced that the police have entered the main building and were on their way. With that being said, Ryan stopped massaging Patti and suggested that she get dressed.

  As Patti slipped on her dress, Josh untied Sam from the bed and lied down next to her.

  “Samantha you are one hot piece of ass. You can stop over anytime but I have a date in about an hour so I hate to say it but you need to get going” said Josh.

  “Oh fuck me and then forget me huh?”

  “Sorry Sam but fuck buddies are just that. I need to get ready for a real date”, he replied.

  “I’m just giving you shit. Let me get dressed and I will get out of your way.”

  “Just let yourself out. I need to jump in the shower. Do you want to join me to wash my cum out of you? Might be best before going home”, Josh asked.

  “No, I’m fine. I will take care of it once I get home. No biggie.”

  Josh went into the bathroom and started the shower. Sam finished getting dressed and let herself out of his apartment and made her way to her car.

  Ryan packed up his black bag and Patti finished dressing just as the cops entered the annex. They just looked around and then left.

  “Well now that they are gone, let’s get back on the table”, Patti said.

  “Actually I need to get going. It’s getting late and I told Sam I was meeting my boss for a drink to discuss some business. I need to go. Sorry.”

  “I understand. Thanks for coming out this evening. It was wonderful while it lasted. Can I see you this weekend?” Patti asked.

  “No, I have a family commitment I need to attend. Remember, that’s why we got together tonight?”

  “Ah.. right. Okay, then call me tomorrow?” she asked.

  “I will text you if I can talk” he replied.

  Ryan kissed Patti passionately and then left Hellfire and walked across the street to his car. Popping the trunk, he placed the black bag back far inside and closed the lid.

  Samantha arrived home first and proceeded to the upstairs area where she was changing and getting ready to take a bath when she heard Ryan come home as well.

  “I’m in the bedroom Ryan.”

  Ryan was planning his whole excuse as to what to say when he got to the bedroom but was surprised by what he found. Sam was lying on the bed wearing a see-through nightgown and a pair of black thong panties.

  “I dropped Eva off by Ashley’s for the night. I wanted to apologize for being such a bitch earlier. I know you have to work. It’s okay. Come over here and get busy with your tongue.”

  Ryan walked toward the bed and was about to crawl onto it when Sam stopped him and said, “Ah ah ah… you know the rules. You are to be naked whenever in my presence if no one else is around. Get naked Ryan.”

  “Yes, Samantha”, he replied as he stripped his clothes off and crawled between Sam’s legs.

  “That’s my good boy. Now, lick my pussy clean. I’ve been dripping wet just from thinking about you licking me.

  Ryan went down on Sam’s pussy and thought to himself how just thirty minutes he was licking Patti’s pussy. At the same time, Sam was smiling to herself as she watched Ryan unknowingly lick Josh’s cum out of her. Sam began to moan for Ryan was extremely talented with his mouth and he knew how to make her cum without any penetration. Sam moaned and hoped that Ryan couldn’t smell Josh’s cologne or taste the saltiness of his cum dripping out of her. As Ryan licked Sam’s pussy he hoped that she couldn’t smell the fragrant scent still on his hands from the massage oil he used on Patti. Both were so worried about what the other might discover, they missed the clues right under their nose, literally.

  “Sam, do you think you might let me fuck you tonight?”

  “No. I don’t think that would be a good idea. I don’t want you to cum yet. If you do, I might lose my control over you. No, I think you need to stay locked up for a bit longer. Now get back to pleasing me. Don’t be so selfish thinking only of yourself.”

  “Yes, Sam.”

  Ryan buried his face back between Sam’s legs as his cock strained against the cock chastity cage Sam had locked him into over a year ago. Sam controlled Ryan’s orgasms and erections. She wore the key to the lock for the cage around her neck so Ryan would see it every time he looked at her breasts. She would unlock him and let him out of the cage about once a week but she would only do so to tease and deny him. She would tie his hands behind his back and tease his cock until he was about to explode then she would stop. Over and over again she would bring him to the edge only to stop just short of letting him cum. After twenty or so times of doing this she would then lock his cock back into the cage.

  Sam was in control of Ryan’s cock so she was in control of Ryan as well. He would do anything for her if there was a chance that she would let him cum. She had let him cum only three times over the last year and regretted doing so each time. He immediately would become more argumentative and less attentive. It would take a week of being locked up again for him to get back to being totally under her control.

  Ryan wanted to break away from Sam’s control because she was generating an insane amount of debt. She shopped constantly and spent money without any concern as to how the credit cards would get paid. She really didn’t care. Sam didn’t let Ryan know that she was fucking other men even though she had thought at one time that she could cuckold him, but then thought the wiser of letting that information out of the bag. Infidelity can kill a good divorce settlement for a woman, so she kept her mouth shut but legs open for any suitable, well hung male specimen.

  Chapter Three

  As Patti returned to her apartment, her husband Dave was home with her three kids.

  “Thanks for watching the kids.”

  “It’s okay. I told you I could watch them. How’s it going with Ryan? I thought maybe he’d come back with you” Dave asked.

  “No, he had to go home. You can go to bed. I know you have work tomorrow” she said.

  Dave and Patti have been separated for over three-years but have never gotten divorced due to financial limitations. They live together but live their own lives, dating people and spending individual time with the kids, only one of which is theirs together.

  “Have you ever slept with Ryan?” Dave asked.

  “Not sure if that is any of your business Dave.”

  “Sorry, just was curious.”

  “No, I’ve never even seen him naked yet. He has seen me naked plenty of times but it’s always at a club when we are playing. I love to do scenes with him but I would really like it to move to the next stage.”

  “A simple yes or no would have sufficed. I don’t need the intimate details.”

  “Sorry. Next time don’t ask.”

  As Patti settled in for the evening she wished it was Ryan lying next to her instead of Dave. She thought to herself, “Maybe Ryan doesn’t find me attractive enough to sleep with.”

  Ryan continues to lick Sam’s clit until she squeezes her legs around his head and moans out loud. He feels her legs relax and fall away.

  “Very nice Ryan. I love how you make me cum so easily. I must have cum at least 5 times. Mmm.. thanks so much.”

  “You are welcome Sam. Could you please let me out and tease me for a little bit?”

  “No, you stay locked up tonight and if you ask me to let you out again I will increase your lock time by another week. Would you like that?

  “NO.. I’m sorry. Glad you enjoyed yourself.”

  “That’s better. Now be a dear and go downstairs and turn off the lights and lock up the house. Oh, and Eva left her bike out on the front lawn. Go get it and bring it into the garage.”

  “Yes, Sam.”

  Ryan starts to put his underwear on and Sam stops him.

  “What do you think you are doing? You aren’t allowed clothes when we are alone.”

  “But Sam, I have to go outside and get the bike. Someone might see me naked.�
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  “I think you mean that someone might see you wearing a cage on your cock and realize how pussy whipped I have you” and she laughs at him. “Go out and get the bike as you are and if someone sees you that is your problem. And make it snappy or I might lock you out of the house like I did last year. Remember that?”

  “Yes, Sam. I will make it quick.”

  Ryan walked down the stairs praying none of the neighbors were walking about outside. There were no window blinds on the windows of the home and every light in the house was on so anyone driving or walking by would be able to see Ryan in all of his naked glory and with his shiny metal cage affixed to his cock and balls. He managed to shut off all the lights and scampered to the front lawn to retrieve the bicycle and brought it into the garage without being seen by anyone as far as he knew.

  Ryan began to think about Patti. How he wished he could be with her but he needed to break away from Sam and getting the chastity cage removed was not an easy task. It was made of titanium and the lock was positioned in a way that it was impossible to cut off and Sam had the only key. When she had the cage made for Ryan, she consulted many manufacturers and this one was guaranteed to be the most difficult to remove and realistically castration was the only method of removing the cage, which Ryan was not up for. She convinced Ryan to let her tie his hands behind his back one night for a blow job he would never forget and then she placed the cage on him and locked him up. He was livid for a week especially when he got the credit card bill and saw that the cage cost $2400 to manufacture. It wasn’t until he was locked up for two-weeks and was feeling the effects of orgasm deprivation that he caved in to Sam’s desires and demands.

  Sam could hear Ryan walking about on the main floor of the house and just smiled to herself and thought, “I’ll be looking for a job tomorrow… yeah right.”

  Chapter Four

  Patti listened to her favorite Bon Jovi CD in her car as she drove to work. Patti was a TSA agent at Ohare International Airport. She worked in what was referred to as the dungeon where agents opened checked luggage that x-rays or drug sniffing dogs targeted as potential threats. It was a boring job except for when a search through a bag found a gun, drugs, etc. She was truly amazed as to how many people checked loaded guns in their luggage.

  In addition to possible threat items, Patti would also see a great deal of adult toys when searching through bags. She would laugh to herself every time a black bag filled with just toys would pass through her station and wondered if Ryan was taking a flight that day.

  Sometimes, Patti worked the security passenger screening area but was restricted to viewing the x-rays of passengers as they stood in front of the x-ray screening machine. She was surprised to see so many people with metal implants in their knees, hips, ankles, arms, etc. She could not see a man’s penis or a women’s breasts unless they were implants, which showed up as dark spheres in the chest cavity. Basic flesh did not show up on the x-ray but bone and metal was clear as day.

  Today, Patti is working the passenger screening x-ray station at United Airlines. She is confined in a small control room area as she views the images on a computer screen. Ironically, Ryan is flying on United today on his way to Dallas, TX for a presentation. Ryan has allowed 2 additional hours to pass through security because he is usually stopped and brought to a private viewing area due to the presence of his metal chastity cage. Sam refuses to remove the cage when Ryan travels because she claims that would be the worst possible time for Ryan to have sexual freedom. Sam insists that Ryan be faithful to her and by keeping him locked in his chastity cage she guarantees his faithfulness including no masturbation. Sam gets off sexually on the control that she has over Ryan so much that she will comment how she just had an orgasm when she heard the click of the lock when locking Ryan back up after a teasing session.

  Ryan steps into the security line and removes his shoes, belt and any metal from his pants pockets. He places his laptop and suit jacket into a gray plastic tray and pushes the tray onto the conveyer rollers. A TSA agent motions for Ryan to come forward and step into the scanner. With his hands raised above his head and feet in position on the painted footprints on a floor mat Ryan stands there as the scanner scans.

  As Ryan stands there, Patti is watching the computer screen. Neither is aware that each other are just feet away. As the scan comes up on the screen Patti sees the chastity cage on the person she is viewing. She also notices that the person has a metal pin in their right ankle. She is not all that surprised when she sees the chastity cage on the man. She sees quite a few men wearing cages but they are typically plastic with a plastic lock instead of a metal lock to avoid being detained or discovered. She pushes a button that tells the agents outside to have the passenger taken to the private screening area. Patti shakes her head and thinks to herself, “what guy in his right mind would let someone else control his cock?”

  Ryan follows a male TSA to the screening room and before the agent can give Ryan any instructions, Ryan begins to undo his pants.

  “I know the drill. I am wearing a metal chastity cage and my wife holds the key. I go through this every time I travel. I will show you.”

  As Ryan drops his pants and underwear to the floor the TSA agent looks at him and says, “Okay, pull up your pants. I have to ask you sir, do you enjoy having your package locked up like that?”

  “No, but my wife insists upon it so she knows I will not cheat on her. She is very controlling”, Ryan replies.

  “That’s pretty obvious. She must be one hell of a woman for you to tolerate this type of treatment. Why don’t you just go to the cops?”

  Ryan responds, “Because it’s not that big of a deal and I don’t want to have to deal with a bunch of cops looking at me like you are right now.”

  “Oh.. sorry about that. You are free to catch your flight.”

  Ryan returns to the security area to claim his laptop and other effects. As he is stepping into his shoes and running his belt through the loops on his pants, Patti exits from the control room and walks the opposite way never seeing Ryan, nor does he see her.

  Patti has also seen hundreds of male chastity devices packed away in luggage down below in the dungeon. What she has noticed is that the luggage tag on the suitcase more often than not is in the name of a female. Does this mean a female is traveling to meet her male partner somewhere and plans on locking him up? Or did she just put the device in her bag instead of his on their way to a vacation? Or is she a sales rep for chastity devices?

  Later that evening Ryan is sitting at a bar in the hotel and a woman in her late forties sits a few seats away.

  “Hi there. My name is Beth. Here on business?”

  “Yes, on business. My name is Ryan. I’m from Chicago.”

  “Nice to meet you Ryan”, she responds.

  Being hit on by strange women is nothing new to Ryan. As mentioned, he is extremely handsome and could easily professionally model if he wanted to. As well, Ryan is very friendly and respectful of women. Not an intentional jerk bone in his body and women can sense this about him.

  Ryan keeps his distance from females when traveling because hooking up is much easier these days and he doesn’t want to have to explain why he is locked up. He ignores Beth and pulls out his phone and searches the Internet for the address of the customer he is meeting with in the morning.

  “So Ryan, do you know of any good restaurants in this town?”

  “Sure. There are a quite a few great steak places. This is Texas after all”, Ryan replies.

  “Would you like to join me for dinner? I am not usually this forward but I hate to eat alone and you seem like a very nice young man.”

  Ryan stops for a moment and then says, “Sure I think that would be fine. My car is right outside. Shall we?”

  “Well, can we talk for a little bit first? I don’t jump into cars with strange men and as I said you seem very nice, but humor me and tell me a little about yourself.”

  “I’m sorry Beth. I didn’t mean
to be in rush. I live in Chicago with my wife Samantha and my little girl Eva who is 4 and my step son Tommy who stays with us every other week. We just moved from the St. Louis area about 6-months ago. I work for a software development company as a Regional Manager, I like to play golf and I hate traveling.”

  “I hate traveling too. I am recently widowed and work for a web development company that services local governments for their .org sites. I have a teenage daughter who is a senior at a college prep school back in Washington D.C. That is where I call home for right now”, she replied.

  “Wow you don’t look old enough to have a daughter who is getting ready to head off to college in less than a year”, Ryan commented.

  “Why thank you, but if you can avoid it, never get old Ryan. It sucks!”

  Ryan laughed and said, “Yes my dad complains about getting old every time I talk to him. He never feels well and has lots of aches and pains.”

  “I can relate to that. So what do you think… I think there is a steak out there with your name on it. Shall we head on out?”

  “Let’s do that before it gets too late”, Ryan replied.

  Ryan and Beth enjoyed a nice meal together at a steak house called Houston’s. As they ate, they talked about all kinds of things and hit it off very easily. Beth was having another glass of Merlot in an effort to get up the courage to ask Ryan if he would consider a night cap back at her hotel room, when Ryan surprised her.

  “Beth, I don’t want you to think I am not interested in taking you to bed. I find you very attractive and any guy would want to spend the night with you. It’s just that I’m married and my wife is very controlling”, but before he could go on, Beth interjected.