Jenna unlocked Lynn's cage, attached a leash to her collar and led the way through to the lounge with Jenna's husband following in his usual meek manner.
As they rounded the door, he worked out why Jenna had got excited. To the innocent untrained eye, the scene looked innocent enough - stuffed in the corner, next to the sofa was what looked like a giant teddy bear that looked a little under stuffed and over loved, but Jenna had just the plan for how to get it looking as good as new; it just needed a little more stuffing.
Lynn had discussed this fantasy online in the past - the idea of being restrained in bondage hidden in a giant teddy bear. It wasn't the sort of thing you could do with self bondage, so it was starting to become clear why Lynn had been so bold in the restaurant, and why she needed to get Jenna to her home to follow through.
Jenna had already investigated the bear when she first found it - there was an invisible zipper, much like that on a ladies evening dress, running almost invisibly up the back seam; inside was lined with spaces for a restrained person, and even an opening near the mouth that would allow for basic feeding and drinking. It looked like there was a mesh portion so any person inside would have visibility of what was going on around them.
"Let me get this right," started Jenna, "you want us to get you in the teddy bear costume, and use that last padlock to seal the zippers?"
Lynn just hung her head, not through embarrassment or regret, but her mind was slipping to that most compliant of states.
"I'm going to need some help honey", asked Jenna as she pulled the bear into the middle of the room.
From inside the bear she pulled out 4 straps, throwing them to the ground by Lynn.
"Ok, can you strap her wrists to her shoulders, and I'll strap the ankles to her thighs" came the instruction from Jenna.
There was little resistance from Lynn, and if anything, she was helping her captors.
Jenna finished strapping the ankles to her thighs, and glanced at how well her husband had done the wrists,
"No, it needs to have less slack than that. This is why you can never get me tied up properly", before pulling the ratchet strap another few centimetres, and setting Lynn down on her four doubled over limbs.
"Come on let's get this finished. If you grab her by the waist we'll lift her in"
With a little adjustment, and a little wriggling, they pulled the bear suit up past her bound limbs, and stated pulling the zippers together.
The padlock hardly seemed necessary, but Jenna slipped it through the zipper pull, and clicked it shut, and lifted the bear, before leaning it back against the sofa.
"What now?" came the question from Dom, Jenna's husband.
It had always seemded ironic that for someone named "Dom", he was terrible at being dominant. Jenna was going to have to come up with something to save the scene for Lynn.
"Well, we were invited here to meet Lynn, she'd left us the key to get in, but she's nowhere to be seen, so I guess we just need to entertain ourselves whilst we wait for her to come". Jenna had figured that to just be taken straight back out wasn't going to be super hot for her. "Why don't I relax against this soft teddy bear, and you can give me a nice massage whilst we wait?"
He wasn't the fastest, but realised he needed to pretend Lynn wasn't really here, even though less than ten minutes ago, he was hoisting her int the bear suit.
Jenna slipped her top off, and took off her leggings, and laid back on the bear, her shoulders between its arms, which gave an almost imperceptible hug in return.
Dome slipped out of his top, and took of his Jeans, both with only their own matching chastity belts to protect their modesty, and he got to work.
Little kisses here and there, caressing her body, taking his time. This was what he was good at. Terrible as a dominant, but wonderful at foreplay, and committed to serving his wife. He knew all her good spots, and how to get her in the mood. It had been so long since they'd had the opportunity - the fear of kids bursting in and asking "what's mummy doing to you daddy?" had led to them not having the time to properly pleasure each other for too long, and this afternoon, he had some making up to do.
He was focused. Focused on her pleasure. His wife's pleasure. The centre of his universe. A marching band could've walked through, and her wouldn't have noticed. He was lost in the moment, and Jenna was getting there too. He was giving some gentle strokes across her breasts, and was kissing around her shoulders, and he could hear some gentle moaning.
Lynn was drifting through sub space - she was there, but not there. She was just an object, and right now being used as a support for their foreplay. Just the thought of that was sending her crazy with emotion. She didn't know if they'd actually closed the padlock like she'd hoped, and lets face it, with her arms and legs all bound as they were, a little zip was pretty much inescapable as it was.
She was wishing she'd let on that there was a vibrator inside her catsuit, now sealed in so many other layers.
In her mind, she thought they'd find her phone before locking her away, so she'd get enjoyment that way, but this seemed so much nicer. she felt like part of their lovemaking, yet at the same time, just an object. She was needed but not needed. The thoughts cascaded through her mind, and she closed her eyes, sensing the gentle movements, as the couple outside got themselves going. It was just these thoughts that cascaded through her mind, but an orgasm came through her. It was the first time she'd had an orgasm without any physical stimulus, and she was happy to ride the waves of pleasure coursing through every nerve in her body.
After about an hour, the coffee had worn off, and energy levels were flagging, Jenna and Dom were starting to cool off.
"I could do with another coffee honey", Jenna said, grabbing her top, and slipping it on.
"We should get back tot he hotel and eat, it's getting late"
Jenna hugged the bear. She had no idea how Lynn had enjoyed her experience just yet.
She reached behind to unlock the padlock; the couldn't leave her alone like this - they had no idea what her safety plan was this time around. Come to think of it, perhaps they'd been lucky to not be caught by someone popping by. pressing the button on the padlock, it didn't move.
"Shit"
"What?"
"The combination did work"
"Fuck"
"Yeah, pretty much. We can't leave her, so we need to find it"