Another Cybersex Roleplay Thread (me and ila only)

[princess shawn]

I waste no time caressing Ila's tongue with my own tongue. My cock is fully erect, my breathing deepens and I let him know I enjoy it with a loud, "Mmmm..." With a kiss like that, I now know that Ila's attention is on me. There is no way he will choose that female kidnapper, the very same woman who put us through torture and humiliation, even if her attitude has undergone a sudden transformation.

Boss lady notices that, despite her sucking Ila's cock, his eyes are locked on mine. But that's fine. He may act like he is only interested in me, but his cock craves the lips of the blonde woman taking it into her mouth. His throbbing, swollen shaft fills her mouth. She speeds up the bobbing of her head, making slurping sounds. At any moment, he will spew his load in front of me.

I see what she is trying to do, but I still don't want to take any risks by hitting her. Instead, I wait till the next time her head rises up to Ila's tip, and break the kiss so that I can take over the cocksucking. A butting of heads ensues, ending with neither of us able to get Ila's cock into our mouths without the other interfering, so instead we both start licking his shaft from base to tip.

[ila]

No one can kiss like Shawn. Her lips are softer and more sensuous than any others I’ve ever touched. My whole attention is focused on her even though there is another woman trying to satisfy my lust. I moan as Shawn’s tongue caresses mine. Then I gasp with disappointment as she takes her lips from mine.

I quickly understand what she’s doing when she drops her head to my lap. I moan again as two tongues lick along the full length of my cock. And then all I can feel Shawn’s tongue. Once more all my attention is concentrated on her. I run a hand down her smooth, warm back to her firm, pretty, little bottom. I slip a couple fingers between her cheeks and feel a wetness. Shawn flinches momentarily at my touch and then relaxes again.

I understand at that moment what she’s been through and yet she’s still pleasuring me. I know who I want to be with. All I want to do right now is get Shawn home. I want to kiss her and hold her forever and make love to her.

My impending orgasm brings me back to what is happening right now. I’m so close to shooting my load. I don’t want Boss lady to have any of it. I slide my free hand down to cock. I wiggle my hips a bit to get room to manoeuvre and then push my cock towards Shawn so that only she can have access to it.

[princess shawn]

At the moment Ila slides his fingers into my hole, I feel a shiver go up my spine. He is not going in deep yet but that is the only move needed to let me know he chooses me over the boss lady. I continue vigourously licking his shaft. Boss lady picks up speed as well. We both know Ila is ready to erupt.

Then he points his cock at me. The tip now faces away from boss lady. She is frustrated, but there is nothing she can do. The first squirt hits me in the face and I open my mouth wide to catch the rest. One blast after another of his sweet cum fills my mouth, and I make sure boss lady gets a glimpse of my sex juice-coated tongue before I swallow. It ends with me licking the wet tip of Ila's cock right as it softens, making sure the last drops are not wasted.

Boss lady sits on the other side of the van with a pout. She says to both of us, "Fine, if that's how you want it." To Ila, she adds, "But do reconsider my request. Give me your number and I'll give you mine."

[ila]

I can’t help but feel pride and relief in Shawn when she takes my load just as I had intended. Pride because she out manoeuvred Boss lady and relief because she understood that it’s her that I want.

I feel that we have won a victory over Boss lady when she sits up and pouts. I glance out the windshield and see that we are just down the street from Shawn’s mansion. I am even more confident that Shawn and I will be let out of the van without me having to make a statement or commitment of any kind to Boss lady. Then once more Boss lady requests my phone number in exchange for hers.

I am being boxed in. I don’t want her number nor do I want to give her mine. I have to think quickly. Fortunately I see a possible way out. “Alright, I’ll do it,” I say.

Boss lady hands me a piece of paper and I write down my number. In exchange she gives me a piece of paper. Shawn looks at me with disapproval. I can’t explain to her now so I squeeze her hand hoping to reassure her. I’m going to throw away Boss lady’s phone number as soon as Shawn and I are free from the kidnappers. I’ve given Boss lady my real number. I figured that in case she tries to call me and finds out it’s a false number that her and Burly guy will take revenge on Shawn. I have call display so if Boss lady does call me I’ll not recognize the number and therefore not take the call.

As we pull into the driveway at Shawn’s house she still hasn’t given me a hint that she understands what I’m doing. I’m getting quite anxious about the situation, afraid that I’m going to lose Shawn. I glance at Shawn, but she doesn’t return my look. At least she hasn’t let go of my hand.

[princess shawn]

Many thoughts are racing through my head. Did Ila really give that woman his number? He is holding me as if reassuring me that I have nothing to worry about, but I am not sure if he actually has a plan for getting past boss lady's request without angering her; I cannot see what he wrote on the paper so I don't know if he gave his real number or a fake one. Granted, he already showed that he prefers me rather than her, but still...

The van comes to a stop outside my mansion. Burly guy opens the door for us and boss lady hastily puts her clothes back on before joining him outside. Still gripping Ila's hand, I step out of the van but stand at its side for a while longer, expecting the kidnappers to have some parting words for us.

Burly guy speaks first, "Remember, no cops, or you're both in trouble." He hurries back to the driver's seat of the van, hoping to leave the area before anyone sees him.

"I'll be phoning you very soon... boyfriend." Boss lady says. She walks to the other front seat of the van, not as quickly as Burly guy did, with a swaying of her hips to direct Ila's attention to her ass.

[ila]

Shawn and I are still holding hands as we watch the van speed off. At least Shawn hasn’t taken her hand away so I’m still hopeful that she trusts me. As the taillights of the van disappear I say to Shawn, “Let’s go inside. I’ve got to tell you what just happened, but I don’t want to be out here in case those two come back.”

There is a moment’s hesitation and then Shawn, still holding my hand, leads the way inside. She closes and locks the door behind us and then double checks the lock. Before a word passes between us I take the scrap of paper that Boss lady gave me, crumple it up, and hand it to Shawn.

“This,” I say, passing the paper to Shawn, “means nothing to me. “You should dispose of it as you wish. As for the request for my number, yes, I did give her my real number. I was concerned that if I gave her a fake number any repercussions would fall on you and I don’t want that to happen. The number I did give her is for my mobile so she can’t trace it to my place. I’ve also got call display so if I see a number that I don’t recognize I won’t answer.”

I let go of Shawn’s hand and take her in my arms. She doesn’t resist, but there isn’t the same eagerness as before. I looked directly into her eyes and say, “I don’t want anything more to do with those two and especially Boss lady. It’s you, Shawn, that I want.”

I search Shawn’s eyes, pleading silently with my own eyes for her to believe me as I wait for her answer.

[princess shawn]

I take the paper containing boss lady's number, crumple it and drop it on the floor. So Ila admits he gave her his real number, but who am I to judge him? My problem with it has more to do with the possibility of him meeting and fucking the very same woman who kidnapped and tormented us, rather than him merely seeing another girl. Surely he remembers how we met.

A moment of silence, then I embrace him as tightly as I can. Lifting my head, I kiss him on the lips. "I believe you. I have no reason to doubt you." Another kiss on his lips, this time sliding my tongue into his mouth. He needs to know that I trust him and he does not have to plead for my forgiveness anymore. He needs to know that I am not so easily jealous if he has his eyes on another woman.

Dare I say, he needs to know... that I love him?

I remember that our clothes are upstairs in my bedroom, assuming that no one came into the house during our absence. I bring Ila to the bedroom and find that nothing had been touched. But before putting my clothes on, I check my phone for messages.

There is one from my parents that came in an hour ago, telling me they will be returning home earlier than expected, probably later today; interestingly, it is worded as if nothing is wrong, with no mention of receiving any ransom demands. What a relief, as I hate causing mom and dad to panic especially since I am safe now. I show Ila the message and tell him, "You need to get dressed and go. I hope I'll see you soon." He puts his clothes on and I choose a casual T-shirt and shorts combination from my wardrobe. When we are fully dressed, I lead him down to the main door.

I give him a goodbye kiss, then watch him leave the mansion.