She has a special request

Grinning Frank pulled out of the gasping young blonde and leaned against a chair as he watched the quivering aftershocks of her orgasms.

"Wow...just wow..." she murmured, looking at him with glazed eyes as she stroked her own body. "So good...so fucking good...." Megan squirmed near to him and rubbed her face on his leg, looking up at him with something close to adoration.

"That satisfy your needs? Make you forget the guy in Naples?" he chuckled, stroking her head.

"Mmmmm...you were just what I needed....you kinda...remind me of him...a little older...but so....commanding...just like him...take charge of me..." she nuzzled his leg and looked up at him, biting her lip as if seeking the right words.

"You look like you want to ask me something," Frank growled.

"Yes...ummm...I told you I stayed with him...for a week...I didn't tell you he kept me...in a cage...let me out to fuck me...tied me up...god it was so sexy...would you...would you do that...to me?"

Frank looked down at her, gauging the anxious need in her eyes. He frowned and saw her face start to crumple with disappointment, then let a smile crawl over his face, bringing hope back to hers.

"You want to be kept like a bitch in a cage? I can do that. I don't want you staying with me for a week though."

"Maybe a couple days? Until...until my folks get back...I won't cause trouble...you can keep me in a room...where I'm out of the way...until you want to use me...please...please say yes..."

Frank chuckled and patted her head again before getting up and starting to dress.

"Ok. But I got some stuff to do first. I'll text you when I want you."

"I'll come right over!" she said with eager joy. "I'll be there as soon as you say! And you'll have a cage for me?"

"A cage for a bad little bitch," he chuckled.