Aiden was sitting there with his hands clasped covering his obviously smaller than expected penis. He had on the tiniest white lace boy shorts imaginable and looked sincerely uncomfortable. Spencer had to stifle a laugh.

“Wow, Aiden, you look so sexy,” she planted herself directly on his lap and rubbed just enough against him to get him interested. His eyes went glassy and Spencer knew he would do anything for them. Boys were so easy. Ashley moved up behind him and wrenched his hands off Spencer’s back running them down her stomach.

“You like that don’t you Aiden? You want to feel more of me?” He nodded enthusiastically. “Then you are going to have to do everything I say. Now close your eyes.”

Aiden closed his eyes and felt Spencer moving a little on top of his thighs, he noticed how careful she was not to get near his dick. It seemed a little strange but hey maybe they were going to tease him first, that always came in handy for a good release later. He let Ashley guide his hands back behind the chair and all of the sudden felt cold metal on his wrists. His eyes sprang open but Spencer shut them with her warm finger tips.

“Shh, just relax don’t worry… we won’t be too rough with you. We just want to have fun,” Spencer cooed into his ear and his whole body went limp with pleasure. Just the sound of her voice was enough for him to visualize her and Ashley on either side of him doing ungodly things. Then he felt some more cold metal, this time around his ankles as they were wrenched up and shackled to his hands. He tried to move but he couldn’t. He was definitely stuck. A wave of panic went through his body and he opened his eyes but could only see black. They had blindfolded him and then he felt Spencer lift herself off of his lap.