Alexis returned as Ma’am finished putting a collar on Betty. Before long she was wearing a pair of very high stiletto shoes which made her the same height as me, and the two Dommes were tightening a very stiff looking corset around her waist. They did a very professional job and soon Betty’s waist was tightly held, giving her an amazing hour glass figure. It had the knock on effect up pushing her proud tits forward. She looked even more flushed now, but I wasn’t sure if that was due to the short sharp breaths she now had to take, or her increased arousal.
Alexis moved Betty towards me, spread her legs, and chained them to the cell bars before attaching a short chain from the front of her collar to mine. We were effectively locked together now, face to face, and body to body. There was a little metallic clink as our chastity belts bumped into each other.
Ma’am giggled, “Nice, get to know each other better while Alexis and I have a chat and have a catch up.”
I knew from her tone what she meant by that last remark. They probably wouldn’t be back for a while. The door closed and I was left with Betty.
“Hello Betty, I’m Tom. It’s lovely to meet you.
She laughed lightly.
“Hi Tom, lovely to meet you too.”
She had a sexier, huskier voice than I had expected and was looking me dead in the eyes. I could feel her nipples against my chest and her inner thighs pressed into my outer thighs.
I had naturally put my arms around her waist and hers were resting on my shoulders. The heat of our bodies was obvious to both of us, as was the tension.
“How long have you been locked Tom?”
“It’s actually my first day in this belt, but I have been in chastity for a year now, and I haven’t had a proper orgasm since Christmas. And you?”
“I’ve been denied for a similar length of time but I’ve been in chastity for nearly two and a half years now. I generally have an orgasm every couple of months but Alexis seems keen to make them much less frequent.”
“How long have you been with her?”
“Just over a month. Mistress Claire decided to give me to her to further her education, and because we bonded really quickly when Alexis came up to Edinburgh. I know about the history between the two of you.”
I nodded, “yeah, we had a pretty intense few months. About your orgasms, Alexis was very keen on denying me for long periods so I suspect she will want to do something similar to you.”
Betty seemed to react to the idea of long term denial in a similar way to me, we were both feeling very horny now. I watched her slowly lick her lips and felt the already familiar pump of blood down below.
“I get the feeling that we will be seeing more of each other Tom, but you’re right, I suspect orgasms will be few and far between.”
Her fingers were playing across the back of my neck now, I don’t even think she knew she was doing it. I realised that I was holding her quite tightly, forcing our bodies together.
We stopped talking, there was a pregnant pause and the inevitable happened. Our lips hesitantly met before gently parting, and we kissed deeply and passionately.
Our hands began exploring, caressing and touching. I got a hand between us and played with her nipple rings, twisting and pulling. She gasped in pleasure.
“Ah god, that feels good. I love my nipples being played with and tortured Tom.”
We were both breathing hard now.
“You know what our partners are up to upstairs, don’t you Betty?
“She nodded, “I can guess, that’s not making me feel any less horny.
Our belts were pressed together, Betty was unconsciously grinding her hips.
I smiled, “We can’t help ourselves, can we? The desperation just takes over.”
“Very true Tom, I’m like a kettle that can’t quite boil. I have this constant tension, I feel like I’m wet and aroused all the time. Everything sets me off, in fact nothing can set me off too.
I hate it, but far more than that, I absolutely love it. I feel alive.”
It was my turn to smile, she had used the exact same word as I had to Ma’am. Alive.
We were both victims of our own desires, both caught in a vicious circle of arousal and desire, of desperation and denial.
I had both hands on Betty’s piercings now and I was gently pulling them away from her body, stretching her hard nipples.
“Alexis often told me that she would never let me cum Betty. She would happily keep me denied for months, even years. Imagine that. Feeling so horny for so long. Being denied an orgasm, day after endless day.”
Betty groaned and her eyes fluttered closed.
“Oh god, I’m dripping wet. Harder.”
I obliged and pulled the rings firmly, adding a nasty little twist. She inhaled sharply, the air hissing through her clenched teeth.
“Ahh, fucking hell.”
I plunged my tongue into her mouth, probing deeply inside her, she moaned again.
“Oh, would you look at that Louise! I think they like each other.”
Ma’am and Alexis had padded quietly down the stairs. They were both wearing silk dressing gowns, confirming that they hadn’t just been chatting.
“Aw, they don’t really need us to wind themselves up do they?”
Both of them laughed as we went a deeper shade of red.
“We have formulated a plan for you two. Obviously Tom, I want you to be concentrating on your exams. But you and Betty will spend a few hours together every weekend having fun. Are you OK with that?”
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