Another Cybersex Roleplay Thread (me and ila only)

[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.