Total Lock Down Ch. 07

The basement was quiet and its air sultry. Elena's laptop beeped occasionally, its screen throwing light on Elena's discarded pink jumper and other clothes and shoes that she had left casually lying around.

Her desk chair was still standing on the metal hatch with an imprint still in the leather seat where Elena had sat all afternoon. She may not have been sitting there now, but the hatch beneath it was secured by a bolt that Elena had slid across and locked with a padlock that Elena had squeezed shut between her fingers. There was no sign of the key or any indication that the woman who held it would be returning until morning.

Beneath the hatch, in the small concrete drainage pit, Tom was in almost complete darkness. He lay on his back, his feet casually pushing up against the underside of the steel. It was his first night in the inescapable cell and the helplessness of his situation was playing with his mind.

He knew it would be a long night. Elena had locked him away early in the evening, and he knew that she was going to the beach with friends before starting her research the next day. He had no way to communicate with her as she lay in her bed two stories above him, let alone when sand was sticking to her bikini-clad body as the sun rose the next day.

*

Upstairs in her bedroom, Elena's sister, Kate, had tossed and turned for a few hours before tiring of her own touch. She kept thinking back to her time locked in the pit with Tom. Her fear had quickly turned to excitement and then arousal, and she was now obsessed with the thought of Tom still locked inside. Impetuous as always, she threw of the sheet, bounced to her feet and ran off in search of her sister's captive.

Dressed only in white satin pyjama top and shorts, Kate bounced from room to room collecting up every key that she could find before slinking bare foot back down to the basement.

"Tom!" she hissed; her bobbing thighs spreading as she crouched surreptitiously on the metal hatch.

"Not this time, Kate," Tom called back, "Your big sis has taken precautions."

"Yeah, I see," she growled, aroused and breathy as she gripped the padlock that secured the hatch.

Kate felt hot from excitement, despite her seductive nightwear doing nothing to stop the slightly cooler night air blowing across her goosebump covered body. She tried each key in turn in the lock and when that didn't work, she jammed a screwdriver into the keyhole, her slim arms shaking in frustration as she tried to force it open.

"Stupid thing. Why won't it open?" the breathy blonde cried.

Defying the self-entitled woman had always had consequences, and the padlock soon had to withstand the force of the head of a hammer as she swung it down in her horny desperation. Kate was incensed and was now kicking anything in sight with her bare feet as she pictured Tom's body and cock inside.

"It won't open!"

"You need the key," Tom called, surreptitiously thrusting his hips as he pictured Kate's pent up body above him.

"I don't have it!" she moaned.

"Neither do I."

"But I want to come in. It was fun earlier and I'm so ready for you!"

Tom sat up, the heavy chain around his neck clattering as he pressed his face against the underside of the hatch, less than an inch below Kate's petulantly stomping feet. He had long since fallen for Elena, but there was still something sexually animalistic about her crazy sister.

"Ellie doesn't want you messing with her research," Tom panted, the pit now feeling hotter and more airless with Kate standing above.

"Yeah, right. So, what will the results show if I fill the keyhole with superglue and sit here and masturbate while it dries hard?"

"Run out of men again?" Tom called.

"Fuck you, lab rat," Kate giggled, enjoying their banter as she now tried to break open the padlock by crushing it beneath her bare feet, "but yeah... and I liked being trapped."

Now standing on the hatch, Kate pulled the waistband of her pyjama shorts, enjoying how the satin drew taut between her cheeks and against her vagina. She spun around to look at herself in the mirror, bunching her blonde hair into different styles as she posed. Finally, and with a new plan and a smug grin on her lips, she danced away, up the stairs and tiptoed into her sister's bedroom.

*

Once upstairs, Kate slipped into bed and snuggled up to her older sister. It wasn't the first time they had cuddled together, but Kate's wondering hands made Elena's eyes blink open in surprise.

"Katie?"

"Let me play with Tom," Kate begged, "I'll put him back afterwards."

"No!" Elena shouted with big blinking brown eyes, "That's why I had to use a padlock."

"Well just give me the key. Please... I've searched everywhere." Kate whined, manipulatively blinking her big brown eyes, "Or at least lock me in there with him."

Realising that she wasn't going to get any sleep with Kate in this mood, Elena whipped back the covers and paced towards her sister's bedroom. Wearing just a white cotton tee-shirt and her new, secretly bought white silk underwear, Elena strode into her sister's pink painted room and picked up the handcuffs that always hung from Kate's steel framed bed.

"Ooh! Are you going to lock me in my own cuffs?" Kate teased.

"Well yes I am!"

"Cuff me to Tom, please?" Kate giggled, rolling down on to her bed and smiling seductively like a 1960's sex kitten.

Ellie knelt on the bed, her knees indenting the soft mattress as she climbed on top of her sister and pinned her hands to the bed. She had once let Kate handcuff her to the same metal headboard and she had stayed that way for hours until their mother had returned and unlocked her. This was payback.

Elena was gripping tightly with her thighs, but Kate wasn't resisting, instead she was grinning as she strained her neck to kiss Elena's knee. Years of sisterly rivalry made Elena determine to seize this victory and she edged her knees further up the bed to pin her sister in place, while sending Kate's kisses further up her inner thigh.

"You smell nice," Kate whispered, her nose tickling her sister's soft skin.

Elena looked down in surprise. If only her little sister had always been this easy to control.

"You're cool," Kate continued with breathy, almost silent red lip as she lay panting beneath her on the bed.

Elena glowed at the unaccustomed compliment. Her body was tingling, and she mischievously edged closer to give her sister's lips full run of her warm curves. She then playful opened and closed her thighs as if playing peek-a-boo.

"Are you really going to lock me in my own cuffs?" Kate purred; her hands already stretching through the bars of her metal headboard, waiting patiently for the one-way steel ratchets to clinch down on her skin.

Elena was confused. This had only started out as a way to get Kate out of her room, but it had morphed into a strangely intimate and seductive moment, and Kate cried out in delight as Elena squeezed the cuffs shut.

"Wow! I can't do anything," Kate breathed, thrusting her hips and rattling her cuffs.

"No, you can't," Elena replied, running her teasing fingertips up Kate's legs.

"Higher," Kate moaned.

Elena playfully ran her fingers inside Kate's silk pyjama shorts before quickly retrieving her hands when she realised that Kate was naked beneath. She also hadn't realised how far up the bed her aroused body had slid until she felt Kate's lips press into the front of her new silk lingerie. Her body came alive and for a few wonderful moments she let Kate's lips massage her vagina through the damp fabric.

"Stop! We can't do this," Elena mouthed, giving her sister's head a sharp disciplinary squeeze of her glowing thighs.

"Why?"

"Because my undies are dirty," Elena blurted unexpectedly.

"What? I think that's my fault," Kate grinned.

Despite Elena's protests, she didn't move, instead she slid closer to enclose Kate in a schoolgirl pin, her curves interlocking ominously with her sister. Not that there was any bid for freedom as Kate's lips pressed and played until she felt a key inside the damp, tightly stretched silk. Kate stared up between her studious sister's thighs in disbelief.

"Ellie!"

"Just for safe keeping." Elena blushed. "Go on then, see if you can get it."

"I will, I want to see Tom!"

Kate's lips and tongue playfully tried to slip beneath the lingerie's tight hem, laughing in delighted frustration as the elastic repeated snapped shut on her tongue. "Let me in!" she cried.

Elena was having fun but was also getting increasingly aroused. Every time Kate's body thrust it lifted her up, her blonde hair bouncing before landing with her butt even closer to Kate's face.

It was getting harder to ride her giggling sister and Elena gripped the headrest, not daring to look down, as Kate's bobbing head and hot tongue licked moisture around her most sensitive regions. Kate wasn't trying to bring her sister to orgasm, but that's what happened as Elena quietly and secretly climaxed on her face.

Elena realised too late and hurried slid down to lock her sister back into a tight schoolgirl pin. Kate must have known but she didn't say. Elena hadn't meant to climax but weirdly felt proud that she had.

Elena sat motionless on her sister, pinning her with her full weight as Kate trembled and panted beneath her. It was an overwhelmingly helpless predicament. Just the slightly movement of Elena's hips could squeeze Kate's throat, crush her head, or plunge her vagina back into Kate's face.

"Bedside drawer?" Kate murmured.

Kate reached and retrieved her sister's vibrator and searched for the on button.

"Tighter," Kate mouthed.

Elena was all too pleased to squeeze her legs shut, hiding her sister's face as the skin of her inner thighs touched to create an airtight seal.

Kate's breathing was getting faster as Elena reached behind her to press the sex toy between her sister's open legs. Slowly and then fast, Kate bucked within her flesh strait jacket, muffled cries reaching a crescendo as she too orgasmed.

*

"Hello?" Kate breathing was deep and fast.

"Oh!" Elena parted her tacky thighs.

"That was nice."

"At least Tom didn't see," Elena whispered self-consciously as she climbed off.

"Guess I didn't get his key, then." Kate panted with dilated brown eyes.

"Yeah, think he's staying locked up tonight."

Elena kissed her chained up sister and then slinked towards the door.

Kate stared back open mouthed. "What, wait! You'd leave me locked in my own cuffs!"

"You did it to me once."

"Well then you'd better take the key."

Elena smiled as she return to collect the key, and held back her long blonde hair as she leaned into kiss her sister's cheek. She then turned and left, closing the bedroom door behind her.

Kate listened as her door locked from the outside. It had once been a dreaded sound when her mother had locked her in her room. At first her mother had left the key in the lock and Kate had learnt to push a pen through the keyhole and catch the key on a piece of paper and slide it back under the door.

Her mother had soon become wise to her daughter's tricks and had then kept the key in her pocket until the bratty teenager's punishment was over. Kate listened as Elena also removed the key and she smiled as she imagined where key might spend the night.

*

Elena lay in bed the next morning, debating with herself whether last night had been a dream. She showered and, out of habit, pulled on her worn blue jeans, white woven top and boots. When she founds her sister's bedroom door locked, she knew that her memory and glowing body were true.

Elena nervously unlocked her sister's door and tiptoed inside. Kate was curled up at the top of her bed with her wrists still locked together around the metal headboard. It seemed strange that her rebel sister would still be there, even though her pyjama clad sister had no choice but to stay chained up until Elena released her, be that hours, days or years.

"I'm sorry Katie," Elena murmured, quickly kneeling on the bed and unlocking the first of Kate's cuffs, but instead of the usual comeback, Kate just kissed her sister's cheek.

Kate rolled back on to the bed with a grin as she relocked the cuff around her wrist, this time no longer connected to the headboard. She then reached down to feel the damp floaty silk that touched and teased her clit. She had had a long erotic night, the rebel in her loving the taboo act with her sister and the fetishist in her loving the restraints.

*

Elena clipped down to the basement and bounced down on to her haunches to unlock the pit, "I'm sorry," she repeated for the second time that morning."

Tom shielded his eyes from the first glimpse of light that Elena had allowed him in over eight hours. He mouthed, "Wow," as he looked up at Elena's short red cocktail dress and matching red heels. In excitement, he climbed to his knees, dragging the neck chain with him as he kissed Elena's feet.

"Kate's idea," Elena frowned, trying to stretch the short hem further down her smooth thigh, "It'd better not skew the results."

Elena's frown turned to a smile as she plonked herself down on her chair and watched Tom clamber to his feet and then haul enough of the massive chain so that he could climb out of the pit without being dragged back in neck first.

Crouching on the basement floor, Tom dragged more chain out of the pit before stopping to admire Elena's bare legs that fidgeted above him. He then clambered to his feet and dragged the chain to the nearby bathroom where he sat down on the toilet while leaning forwards to accommodate the chain that was just a few links too short.

He then pulled off his boxer shorts and struggled into the shower. This required him to hold the chain with both hands so that it wouldn't drag him back out of the bathroom and back down into his cell.

"You'll have to unlock the chastity cage before it gets wet," he asked the beguiling woman who was doing nothing to help him.

"Padlocks can get wet," Elena giggled, "It won't pop open, if that's what you're worried about."

"I know it won't," he sighed, "I meant the pressure sensors."

"Also waterproof."

"Damn," he smiled.

Elena watched as Tom managed to turn on the water, but washing himself was harder as he had to grip the heavy chain with both hands.

"Would you like some help?" Elena offered.

"You'll get wet..."

Elena shrugged as she unzipped her sister's dress and let it glide from her shoulders to reveal her naked body beneath. Elena seemed as surprised as Tom that she was wearing nothing underneath and even more surprised to be joining him under the hot water.

Elena picked up the soap and slowly washed his arms and chest, before crouching down under the hot spray to wash his legs and chastity cage. She tugged on the padlock to check it hadn't been unlocked, which seemed unlikely as even she had lost track of where the key might be.

Her feelings for Tom were only getting stronger and she leaned forward to tentatively kiss his lips. However, the unexpected show of affection from the inexperienced girl took Tom by surprise and as he kissed her back, the weight of the heavy chain pulled him off balance and he stumbled backwards before breaking his fall by rolling down on to the tiled bathroom floor.

Tom's body glinted with moisture as he lay naked on his back. He looked gorgeous as he played tug of war with the massive chain that was threatening to drag him back into the pit.

"I love how that chain controls you," Elena smiled, walking closer and playfully dripping water on his chest, "I guess you'd not thinking of escaping?"

Tom was panting. His cock was locked but she could see that he was crying out for her touch, a look which made endorphins fire through her body. She inched closer, dripping water into his blinking eyes as she stood nervously above him. She started to flex her legs, to crouch over his head, but stopped, instead clinching her legs together before turning bashfully away.

"Ellie?" Tom panted, his hands on her calves.

"We must start the research," Elena insisted, pulling away from his touch and hurriedly wriggling back into her red cocktail dress which now felt even shorter.

Tom looked up at his beautiful study nerd and then at the heavy, coffin-shaped cage resting on a two foot high plinth in the centre of the room. The ex-military device was constructed of hugely thick bars with small gaps in between. It had been designed for interrogation, intimidating its victim by the fact it was physically impossible to open without the code and the key.

Tom yanked the chain as he stood up and struggled over to the cage and lay down inside. Elena looped the chain on to a hook to take the weight, while Tom positioned his arms and legs in place ready for the cross bars on the lid to pin his body and limbs inside their motionless prison.

The lid was getting harder to close and Elena apologised again as she smoothed down her cocktail dress, sat on the lid and bounced a few times before it clicked home, and the many internal locks engaged.

"Let's do it tonight," Elena whispered a little of her confidence returning now that she had Tom utterly trapped.

*

From the start of her project, Elena had felt close to Tom when he was in her cage. Maybe it was because he was sacrificing himself for her research or maybe because she was in complete control of a man that she idolised.

"Would you like me to set the code?" Elena smiled bashfully.

"Think I might escape?"

"No... it just might be fun."

Elena dragged her stool close to the cage and hitched up her provocative red dress to reveal bare legs and then opened her thighs to reveal her naked, shaved crotch. She was trembling from excitement having never flouted her body this blatantly before.

Despite the peak in Tom's heart rate, breathing, and pressure in his chastity cage, all of which were being watched like a hawk by Elena's laptop, inside the cage Tom could do no more than slightly turn his head and eyes.

"I want to tease you," Elena smiled innocently.

Starting midway up her left thigh, and with a red marker pen in her hand, Elena inscribed a string of random numbers which she then typed into the cage's memory to form the start of her new unlock code. A number '3' was so close to her vagina that moisture smudged the end of her twirl. She then continued to swirl random flowery numbers down the inside of her right thigh.

Tom gazed speechless through the heavy bars as Elena gave him a teasing dance which turned out to be the opposite of a striptease as she danced and wiggled her way back into a pair of red lingerie and smoothed down her dress.

She then walked to her chair and sat down daintily with her dress tucked primly around tightly clinched thighs. "Can I help you?" she asked Tom innocently, as she crossed her legs, one thigh pressing and wiping across the other as he stared at her lap.

"The code?" Tom panted.

"Gone." Elena nodded with a coy smile. "You'll have to undress me now."

"From in here?"

"Well, no one's gonna see those numbers otherwise." Her eyes smiled beautifully.

*

It had been a full day of research and Elena was rubbing her eyes to relieve the strain. Her project was almost complete, and she knew that she was going to miss her time with Tom and the intimate power that she held over him.

Suddenly there was a creak as the door opened. "Ellie," Tom hissed in an attempt to get his captress's attention as Kate slipped silently into the basement.

Elena spun around on her chair, but instead of quickly pocketing the key and trying to block her sister from approaching the cage, she just stood up, ducted beneath Kate's handcuffed hands and hugged her.

Tom lay in his cell bemused as Kate's pyjama shorts sat down on his cage and the two sisters chatted while Elena completed her work.

*

The two sisters walked back upstairs and returned an hour later with armfuls of cushions, food and other things. Kate dropped the cushions down into the pit and then jumped down on top of then to arrange them ready for her sister's steamy night.

Elena perched excitedly on her chair, watching her sister while sipping on her white wine. "Do you want out of those cuffs, Katie?" she called.

"Nah, they suit me," Kate called back from inside the pit.

Tom watched in trepidation as Kate picked up the key to the cage. The last time she had that in her possession she had taken it for a daylong trip to the shops leaving Elena unable to free him at the end of a long day of research. However, this time, Kate turned the key in the lock and then looked over at her sister for the code.

Elena waltzed over, sat on her swivel chair and opened her legs. She counted to three and then snapped them shut giving her sister only the briefest glimpse of the long series of numbers written on her inner thighs.

"What chance do I have?" Kate laughed.

"Try... that's all you get," Elena replied.

Kate typed in the two digits she had seen followed by a string of random numbers. Unsurprisingly, the cage light flashed red followed by a lockout which counted down from five-minute.

Elena continued to sit and sip her wine with her trembling legs tightly clinched. She had made out with Tom once before, but this would be their first full night together and, in her mind, he was now the only one she wanted.

When the lockout was complete, Elena propped her feet on her chair and spread her legs. With flushed thighs and damp red lingerie hugging her body, Kate leaned in and carefully copied the twelve-digit code, but again, the light flashed red.

"Ellie!" Kate cried, the lockout now twenty-minutes.

Elena sauntered around the basement with anticipation on her red lips. It had been her idea to spend the night in the pit with Tom and she was eager to spend such a long and intimate time with him.

Okay, I'm ready she told herself, returning to the cage and gliding the red silk fabric down her long legs. The full code was now on show, as was her hungry body so close that she could feel Tom's eyes on her.

"Four numbers hidden under your pants!" Kate exclaimed, proud of her studious sister.

"Can you think of a better way to keep my man mine?" Elena murmured.

Finally freed by Elena's naked body, Tom clambered out of the cage and was about to stretch when Kate unhooked his neck chain and watched in hysterics as the heavy chain clattered link by link back into the pit. Not wanting to fight its momentum, Tom jumped into the pit and lay down on his back.

"Obedient, isn't he," Kate remarked as both sister looked down into the concrete pit.

"Ooh, can I unlock his cock?" Kate begged, having already liberated the key from the pocket of Elena's discarded pink jumper.

Without waiting for permission, Kate jumped down in the three foot deep pit, her bare feet landing dangerously close to Tom's head. She straddled his head and leaned forward to unlock the padlock and slide off the chastity cage and cock ring.

Elena had now slipped out of her dress and climbed into the pit, straddling Tom's waist as she kissed her sister.

As Kate came up on her haunches, Tom glimpsed up through the hatch. He instinctively tried to sit up but was helpless pinned down as the two sisters sunk back on their haunches, crushing him with their full weight.

"Tonight's not optional, sweetie," Elena purred.

*

Kate climbed out of the pit and lifted the hatch on its hinges. Elena and Tom watched as the handcuffed blonde lowered hatch and slid the bolt across.

"And she's locked it," Tom mouthed as he heard the padlock clatter on the lid.

"I asked her to," Elena whispered, "Tonight, I want to say thank you."

Tom looked around the concrete pit. Unlike the previous night, there were red fairy lights lighting up the cushions, food and champagne and Elena's naked body straddling his waist.

"It's the best I could do without letting you free," Elena mouthed.

"It's perfect," Tom smiled.

"Sorry about the neck chain... I think I've lost that key."

"Hey, you unlocked my cock."

"Aha."

Elena's hands explored Tom's slim, contoured body. She had stolen secret touches during her research, but now he was ashamedly hers. She looked at him with dreamy, dilated brown eyes behind silky blonde hair.

Tom could feel his first erection for days, his full cock sliding happily in the damp valley beneath Elena's butt. He gently lifted her hips and lowered her back down on his cock.

"An hour ago, my cock was in jail and now..." Tom panted.

"I'm glad I let it out."

Their sexually pent up bodies were hyper-sensitive and only the gentlest of thrusts brought them to orgasm. With his pulsing cock still inside her, Elena flopped down to hug him as they lay together in the sultry, silent air.

"Oh, I forgot the champagne glasses," Elena whispered, before reaching up and knocking on the underside of the hatch, "Katie, sweety?"

"Good luck with that," Tom smiled, "I've found room service here to be somewhat unresponsive."

"Oh, yeah, I guess that was me," Elena replied. "Easy to forget someone who's only a blonde, forgetful moment away from being part of the foundations of the house."

"Your sister's blonde!" Tom smiled.

Tom reached for the champagne bottle, popped the top and handed it to Elena. The bubbles took her quivering lips by surprise and the fizz spilled out of her mouth and down between her bare breasts.

Tom grinned. He had spent too long lusting over Elena from behind bars. "Sit on my mouth," he breathed, his hands easing Elena's pert butt further up his body, "Now take a sip."

As Elena put the bottle to her lips, Tom tilted the bottle further until bubbles burst out of her mouth down between her breast and down between her legs where his lips slurped it up, his tongue lapping her vagina.

Elena shrieked in delight, pinning Tom in place as she dribbled more Champagne from her mouth. They were ready to make love again, thrusting more forcefully now as they climaxed. Crazed excitement filled their tiny cell, both now trembling, holding each other as they came down from another sexual high.

"Why was Kate being so nice?" Tom asked, "... and why was she in handcuffs?"

"Oh yeah, that was me," Elena murmured into his chest, "I may have sat on her face too."

She immediately kicked herself for saying too much and she tried to slide back up Tom's body to both distract him and gag him with her butt.

"You came on her face too?"

"I didn't mean to!" Elena exclaimed, "but she's been cuffed ever since."

"Fuck," Tom mouthed, "And this is the same woman who has locked us in here?"

"I'm sorry..."

"I'm not," Tom smiled, "Think of how many times we can fuck before your sister lets us out."