Chapter Fifteen
Tuesday, April 13th, 2010, 1:26 pm
The next few days were idyllic. The weather was kind to them – Gemma spent her days sketching the stunning scenery, or picking out tunes on her guitar. Greg and his dad played snooker – the four of them won the quiz at the local pub on the Monday evening; and best of all there was lots and lots of amazing s*x.
When they left on Tuesday Greg knew something would change. As he was taking their cases to the car Gemma called him back into the cottage. She slipped her arms around him and kissed him gently.
“Drop your trousers, darling,” she whispered.
Greg smiled and obeyed her instructions. Just time for one last blowjob maybe? She took her hand from behind her back; she was holding his chastity cage.
“I think you might need to get a col
