Gert's apartment was dimly lit, the only source of light coming from a small lamp in the corner of the room. He was lounging on the couch, feeling content and a little bit drowsy after a heavy meal. The sound of the door opening startled him, and he turned his head to see who it was.
But what he saw made his eyes widen in surprise. Three women, Sterre, Sarah, and Kelly, all dressed in tight leather outfits, walked in. He realized with a sinking feeling that he had been set up.
The women didn't waste any time. They quickly pounced on him, their hands and ropes appearing out of nowhere. Sterre, a tall, dominating woman with fiery red hair, took the lead and tied Gert's hands together. She gave him a playful wink and said, "You should have known better than to mess with us, Gert."
Sarah, a curvy brunette with a mischievous grin, tied his legs together, making sure he was thoroughly immobilized. She leaned in close and whispered, "You're all mine now, Gert."
Kelly, a petite blonde with a sharp tongue, secured a blindfold over his eyes. She leaned back and said, "This is going to be fun, watching you squirm."
Gert's heart was racing as the women took turns sitting on his face, teasing him with their scent and warmth. Sterre started, lowering herself down and saying, "Sniff away, Gert."
Sarah followed, smothering him with her ample bottom and saying, "Kiss this, Gert."
Kelly finished, allowing him to lick and tease her through her leather pants. She said, "You're good, Gert, but not good enough."
The women continued to take turns, each one dominating and teasing him in their own way. Gert was in pure ecstasy, unable to move, but fully surrendering to their control.
Sterre leaned down and whispered in his ear, "You're ours now, Gert. And we're going to have so much fun with you."
Gert could only nod in agreement, completely captivated by the women's dominance and playful insults. The women continued their playful torture for what seemed like hours, each one taking their turn to sit, grind, and tease.
Gert was in pure bliss, completely at the mercy of the women. He's never felt so alive.
The chapter ends with Sterre saying, "It's time for bed, Gert. But don't worry, we'll continue this in the morning." And with that, the women left Gert tied up and blindfolded, eagerly anticipating what's to come.
Gert was left alone, his mind racing with thoughts of what the women had in store for him. He had never felt so powerless, yet so excited. He couldn't wait to see what the next day would bring.
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