Another Cybersex Roleplay Thread (me and ila only)

[princess shawn]

Visibly annoyed that Ila keeps turning towards me, the woman tightens her hold on his chin and pushes her breasts in his face. "No no no, you belong to me now. Let those guys have the princess." To Shorty and tattooed guy, she says, "Remember, she's no use to us if she's hurt. Hitting her isn't going to get us the money faster."

Burly guy chimes in, "But we get to do whatever we want to the boyfriend." He resumes ramming Ila in the ass, one hand now reaching around Ila's waist to give his cock a squeeze. Between thrusts, he strokes the cock, alternating between a gentle motion and vigorous jerking. The woman makes sure Ila's attention remains solely focused on her and not me, constantly holding his hands to her boobs and rubbing his fingers over her nipples.

Without warning, Burly guy unloads a river of cum into Ila's hole. He pulls out, satisfied with the result, and watches the hot juice flow out from Ila's ass. He slaps Ila hard on both buttcheeks as a congratulatory gesture. "If we're in prison, you'll be my bitch." he says with a laugh.

My eyes shift between Ila and the short guy holding the belt. The idea of anyone being unhappy with my cocksucking is unheard of, so either I had been too distracted by my thoughts of Ila and Red to really put my lips and tongue to good use, or Shorty has other reasons for wanting to hit me. I did not even taste his cum when he had his cock in my mouth.

I hear what the woman is telling Shorty and tattooed guy, and say to them, "That's right. Dad won't pay you if you hurt me. You need me in one piece." To be honest, it is not the fear of pain that makes me say that, but the fear of Shorty going too far and using the belt for genuine torture rather than a kinky beating.

[ila]

I can no longer see what is happening to Shawn as my face is being held in the woman’s boobs. I admit to myself that they are nice boobs, but not nearly as shapely or as firm as Shawn’s. I’d far rather have my face between her breasts as well as sucking and licking her hard nipples.

I’m happy to hear the woman tell the other kidnappers to not hurt Shawn, but then I tense up when burly guy says they’re allowed to do anything to me. As I tense up my ass clamps tightly on burly’s cock causing him to shoot his load into me. I feel spurt after spurt jetting into me.

To throw the kidnappers off their rhythm and try to take psychological control away from them I moan loudly and start talking. My voice is somewhat muffled because my face is still pressed into the woman’s boobs. “Oh, yeah, Shawn. Fuck that feels good. Fill me full of your love juice, princess.”

I push back against burly guy hoping to give him a sense of emasculation by referring to him as Shawn. My tactic doesn’t seem to work as he pulls out, slaps my ass, and tells me he would fuck me again. I can feel his warm load slowly running down one leg. In my current position I can do nothing about it.

I can hear Shawn talking and although I can’t see her I know by the tone of her voice and her words that she is still alright. I’m actually feeling a good deal of pride in how she’s handling herself. Then I hear the whistle of leather in the air followed by a sharp crack. No sound comes from Shawn so I know the belt didn’t touch her.

There are a couple more sharp cracks from the belt. At the next crack I hear leather connecting with skin followed by a short yelp from Shawn. I know she’s been struck, but I don’t know how hard. I struggle to break free from the woman’s boobs, but two pairs of hands holds my head in place. I hear leather on skin once more, but only a quiet groan this time.

The next thing I hear is a stern voice saying, “Not so hard. Are you trying to injure princess? Next time I’ll do more than just trap your wrist.” I recognize the voice as belonging to tattooed guy. So it appears he’s semi-protecting Shawn.

The next voice I hear is the woman’s. “Shorty, get over here,” she commands. “I’m going to fuck boyfriend and you’re going to keep his mouth quiet by shoving your cock in it.” There is a short pause and the woman continues, “Princess is all yours. She seems to enjoy our toys so have at her boys, but don’t damage her.”

Burly guy moves towards Shawn so I can only assume that the last from the woman was addressed to him and tattoos. I try to see Shawn, but my vision is blocked by the woman leaving and shorty replacing her. I can only wonder what is in store for Shawn.

[princess shawn]

The first strike of the belt hit the rack's frame. I flinch in response. Shorty wants to demonstrate how hard he can hit and repeats the same move a couple more times, while moving around the rack towards my rear end.

A sharp pain shot through my buttcheeks and I give a short cry of pain. Shorty whipped me with full force as he had done to the rack. He does it again and I groan in response, prompting a reprimand from Tattooed guy. I don't usually let anyone hit me, it is not one of my turn-ons, but I don't mind a little spanking or paddling if I am forced to take it.

Then the woman orders Shorty to join her while Burly guy comes to me. Shorty passes the belt to him and lifts the tip of his cock to Ila's lips. It is still dry, but that will change. "Open wide." he says, shoving his cock deep into Ila's mouth, "This will shut you up. You wanna try calling Princess' name now, bitch?" From behind Ila, the woman strokes her cock in preparation for fucking him. Her right hand fingers his hole, getting a coat of Burly guy's cum on her fingertips in the process, before pushing her index finger inside and wiggling around the tight interior of Ila's anus.

But before using her cock, with her finger still exploring Ila's ass, she says to him, "If I were you, I'll stop trying to piss off your captors. Trust me, we can make your stay here a lot less comfortable."

[ila]

Apparently I’ve gone too far in trying to take control away from the kidnappers. Boss woman is reasserting her dominance. Shorty, as commanded, shoves his cock into my mouth. His tool isn’t big so I easily take his full length. I start slowly bobbing my head up and down on his shaft. Shorty’s hostile talk soon turns to moans of pleasure.

Behind me the woman is fingering my ass while telling me that I had better smarten up. Her gruff talk doesn’t match her actions though. She is being quite gentle with her fingers. Her other hand is caressing my buttcheeks.

As the woman’s fingers withdraw from inside me I feel her cock replacing them. First I feel her cockhead against me. She pushes a bit widening my entrance. Another push and most of her cock is in me. Once more and I’ve got all of her cock in my ass. I can feel her warm hips against me.

The whole time the woman is pushing her cock into me she keeps up a non-stop tirade of what she’s going to do to me. As she gets the last of her cock in she suddenly stops talking, lets out her breath, and says, “Damn, you’re tight. Hey, Princess, I’m going to keep your boyfriend as my fuck toy. What do you think of that?” Then she starts fucking me.

I can’t believe how good the woman’s cock feels. She’s not the biggest I’ve ever taken, but she’s close to it and she really knows how to fuck. I’m soon moaning with the pleasure that she’s giving me. I push back against her to meet her when she strokes in and I move forward as she pulls out. All the while her hands are roaming over my back and butt.

I’m not able to see what the other two kidnappers are doing with Shawn, but I can still hear their voices. With the pleasure the woman is giving me as well as the noises from her fucking me it’s not easy to make out what the kidnappers are saying. I can only pickup portions of what’s being said.

What I do pick up is burly guy saying he’s going to fuck Shawn, but first he needs to teach her a lesson. I hear the belt crack a couple of times and then, just once, there’s the smack of leather on skin. It actually sounds like a gentle slap. Shawn yelps more in surprise than pain. The woman once again interrupts her monologue to me to warn the others to be gentle with Shawn.

There is silence from over by Shawn. Fortunately shorty moves at that moment giving me a brief glimpse of Shawn. Burly guy is on his knees behind her kissing her cute bottom. Tattoos has his head between the two sides of the rack and it looks like he’s got his mouth on Shawn’s cock. Shorty moves again blocking my view of Shawn.

[princess shawn]

I am about to reply to the woman, ready to shout to her that Ila is mine, but the sharp pain of the belt against my bare butt makes me yelp again. It hurts, of course, just not so much that it feels like torture. I can imagine my buttcheeks jiggling from each strike, gradually turning redder, more sensitive when touched. Burly guy is going easy on me as ordered by his boss.

And then he plants his lips on my tender ass. His kisses land on the very same spots he had struck with the belt, and I tug at the ropes in response. Apparently aroused by my helpless struggles, Tattooed guy is now between my legs sucking my cock. I look down at him and see that he is stroking his own cock at the same time. "Mmmm..." I moan with eyes closed.

Still, I know both Ila and I cannot stay here as their fuck toys forever. I lean as far as the rack allows to look at Ila in the eyes, no easy feat with Shorty between us. I mouth the words, "Help me.", hoping that he sees it and has a plan. Fortunately, it seems the woman, the only kidnapper facing me, is too busy pushing into Ila's hole to notice what I am doing.

Shorty's cock is now fully erect, but not yet on the verge of spewing his load. He follows his boss' movements, letting her thrusts push Ila forward into his cock, then following up by ramming his cock into Ila's mouth to force him back towards the woman.

[ila]

The woman’s cock driving in and out of me feels incredible. I’m not as equally enthusiastic about having to suck shorty’s cock, but I know it will be worse for me and Shawn if I don’t do it. I also can’t go on for much longer getting fucked nor can I let Shawn continue to be abused. I need to do something about our predicament.

I force my mind to concentrate on a solution. Just then shorty moves enough that I catch another glimpse of Shawn. It is long enough for me to see her mouthing ‘help me.’ I have to act now.

I push back hard against the woman and tighten my butt muscles on her cock. At the same time I suck harder and faster on shorty’s cock. The woman gives me a couple more thrusts and then drives deep and hard into me. I hear her grunt. She shakes her hips. I can feel her orgasm shooting into me.

Shorty’s breathing is rapid and shallow. He clenches his fists, groans, and the first squirt of his load shoots into my mouth. I manage to swallow it and then get three more quick blasts. The woman gives me a fast jab with her cock and then holds still. She half slumps against me lightly running the fingers of one hand over my back and caressing my butt with her other hand.

Shorty lets his cock slip out of my mouth. I am finally free to speak again. I half turn my head and say to the woman, “You had better untie Shawn and let her rest undisturbed. If you hurt or abuse her too much her family may pay the ransom, but they’ll be sure to go after you until they find you and hold you responsible. If you treat her well her family may be satisfied with getting her back and not pursue any justice against you.”

“Shut up,” the woman answers irritably. “I’ll make the decisions around here.”

A few moments later the woman stands upright, pulling her slowly softening cock out of me. “Alright you two, princess has had enough for tonight. You,” and she points at tattooed guy, “take princess to the shower and let her clean up. And don’t try anything with her. Just make sure she showers and doesn’t try to escape then bring her back here.”

Tattoos reluctantly gets up from his position to untie Shawn. He unties her and as he escorts Shawn out of the room the woman says to me, “You, boyfriend, may not be as lucky. I’ll decide later if you’re even allowed to shower. In the meantime shorty is going to watch you until princess gets back.”

The woman puts a fingertip to her lips as she thinks about her next move. She nods her head towards burly guy and says, “Let’s go. We’ve got plans to make.” Just before the two of them go out the bedroom door she looks back and says to me. “You had better behave, boyfriend.” Then she says to shorty, “Just watch boyfriend. Don’t do anything to him. We’ll be back by the time princess is done in the shower.”

[princess shawn]

Tattooed guy leads me by the arm to a bathroom further down the hallway, without even getting dressed first. I use this chance to take a look around the building's interior, noting a few other doors along the same hallway, all closed. I turn my head and see a larger room, like a living room with a table in the center and some chairs, as well as a door next to a window with bars. Most likely the main entrance, I think to myself, but the way the table and chairs are set up indicates that is where the kidnappers will be hanging out when not watching us.

A door at the end of the hallway is pushed open and Tattooed guy shoves me inside. It is a small bathroom with a shower and a toilet. A tattered towel hangs on the wall. I turn the water on, then jump at how cold it is.

"Aw, is it too cold for Princess?" Tattooed guy laughs.

I mutter under my breath, "Asshole." Stepping under the shower, I let the water wash away the sweat and any pre-cum that might have leaked out earlier. He watches with a smile on his face, which makes me constantly look over my shoulder at him to see if he is still standing at the doorway. After I am done, he tosses the towel to me and I wipe myself, noticing as I am doing so that his cock is still hard. From watching me shower, I bet.

He grabs my arm again and takes me down the same hallway back into room where Ila is. Shorty is still there keeping an eye on Ila, but the woman and burly guy are gone. Tattoos releases my arm. With an angry glare, I walk Ila's side, but we are only together for a second before Shorty yanks him away from me, saying, "Your boyfriend needs to shower too. He just got a really good workout from us. Isn't that right, boyfriend?"

"I'll watch Princess until the boss gets back." Tattooed guy says. I sit down on the mattress, my eyes on Ila as he is taken out of the room. Thoughts of escaping race through my mind, none of them giving me a good idea of how to escape. The windows are all blocked and there appears to be only one door which the kidnappers will probably be guarding. Unless the building has another exit somewhere...