Another Cybersex Roleplay Thread (me and ila only)

[princess shawn]

Now fully erect, the woman's knees tremble and she holds Ila's head tighter. The tip of her cock reaches the back of his mouth where her cum drips down his throat. Once in a while, she pulls out to let him breathe, and in doing so giving him a glimpse of that shiny, wet tip ready to erupt.

"He is that good, huh?" the burly one says when he hears her moans. "Can I fuck him?"

"Not until I unload." she replies before resuming her thrusts into Ila's mouth. Going faster and harder now, her moans grow louder as well. At the same time, the burly man has pulled down his pants, tilting his head to check out Ila's ass with a curious look, as if wondering if he can fit inside. His large hands are glistening with some kind of lubricant that he rubs over his tanned, clean shaven shaft.

Finally, a spurt of the woman's warm juice fills up Ila's mouth. There is so much of it that she pulls out and sprays the rest over his face, finishing up by slapping him with her cock to shake off the remaining drops. "Aaaahhh..." she exclaims, then pats him on the head, "Much better than I expected. Now get up and bend over. It's his turn now." She lifts him to his feet by the arms.

The muscular kidnapper puts his hands on Ila's hips, playfully slapping the sides of the latter's buttcheeks. His cock is already on its way to full erection from watching his boss receive the hottest blowjob she ever had; it is like seeing a completely different side of her, less of a merciless thug and more like a slutty, perfectly feminine lady made docile by the satisfaction of her cravings. She is still panting as he pokes the tip of his cock at the outermost edge of Ila's hole.

Very slowly, he pushes in. "Let's see how wide I can stretch this hole." he says, grinning.

[ila]

The woman’s cock is probably the biggest I had ever sucked and she definitely gave me the biggest load I’d ever had. As she rubs her cock over my face and against my lips I hope for a repeat encounter and especially as she’s going to let her burly assistant fuck me.

I get to my feet with the assistance of the woman and bend over as ordered. Two hands are placed on my hips and pull me backwards. I feel a cock against my hole and I push against it. The head slips in causing my own cock to spring out to its full, throbbing length. Another push from the burly guy and his cock slides all the way into me. This feels better than ever because I’m about to get fucked with five other people to watch.

I raise my head to see that Shawn has been tied to the rack by the other two kidnappers. It is in a position that allows Shawn to see everything that is happening to me and I can see everything that is happening to her. The kidnappers tie her so that she is bent over with her head just above waist level and through one of the holes. Her ankles had been secured to each bottom corner and her arms are tied to each side at head level leaving her open to be easily invaded. We look directly at each other.

The two kidnappers with Shawn shed both their pants and their t-shirts. They are making sure that she gets a good look at each one’s cock as they taunt Shawn about how they’re going to fuck her with their monster cocks. I have to bite back a smirk because from what I can see the kidnappers each have a cock that is average to below average size.

Shawn and I look into each other’s eyes. I try to give her a reassuring look. It seems to works as she relaxes a bit. Then she tenses up as the tattooed kidnapper says, “I wonder how tight her hole is.” Tattooed man grabs Shawn by her hips to line up his cock against her hole.

The shortest kidnapper goes around in front of Shawn and climbs up on the lowest bar of the rack. “She had better suck cock as good as boyfriend,” he says and then lets out a menacing laugh. He shoves his hips hard against the rack. “Suck it, princess, and you had better be good.”

Tattoos pushes his cock into Shawn causing her to groan. Shorty shoves his cock between Shawn’s lips. The scene must excite the burly guy because he starts fucking me hard and fast. It feels so good that I can’t stifle my moans of pleasure.

Then a flash of inspiration hits me. I’m going to pretend that it’s Shawn fucking me. “Oooh, yeah, fuck me, Shawn,” I moan. “That feels so good. You feel so good. Fuck me harder, princess. Ooooohhhh, yeah, fuck yeah.”

I can’t see Shawn because shorty is blocking the view, but I hope she catches on to what I’m doing.

[princess shawn]

As the other two kidnappers tie me to the rack, I am not resisting. I simply allow them to untie my hands from behind my back and retie them to the rack. The process alone makes me excited and it shows on the gradual rising of my cock. By the time I feel the bindings wrap snugly around my wrists and ankles, my cock is fully hard, ready for some attention.

I watch Ila get fucked by the burly one. He is looking at me too, seemingly enjoying what he is going through. Somehow, I don't think that is the kidnappers' intention. Ila's look of reassurance puts me at ease; maybe, from the sucking and fucking, he has let the kidnappers know that we are more useful alive and healthy than dead or injured.

While the tattooed guy stands behind me with his cock ready, the short one tears the tape from my mouth. I take in a deep breath but say nothing. Tattooed guy's cock enters my tight little hole. I grit my teeth at first, waiting till he is halfway in before my mouth opens wide with a loud moan. Short guy thrusts his cock into my mouth and I tighten my lips around his throbbing shaft. Slurping sounds came to the rhythm of his cock's back and forth movements together with tattooed guy's more deliberate penetrations.

Meanwhile, the burly man continues fucking Ila forcefully. His grip tightens around Ila's waist to keep him in the same position. It is then that Ila starts calling my name, pretending that it is me who is fucking him. Though I cannot say anything in response, with short guy's cock in my mouth, I mentally pretend that it is Ila's cock I am sucking.

As for who I will pretend is fucking me... I don't know. Red, perhaps?

The woman crouches in front of Ila's face. "I don't know what you're trying to do this time, but I want a piece of it. Not now, later when I'm ready to squirt again." She slips off her shirt, then her bra, exposing a pair of plump, bouncy breasts. Each time burly guy rams Ila in the rear, he shoves him forward face-first into those boobs, letting him touch the nipples with his lips or tongue without really getting a taste of them.

[ila]

Even though I can no longer see everything happening with Shawn the noises I can hear give me a good indication. I see the short kidnapper move a hand towards Shawn’s face then there is a ripping sound. I know that the tape has been pulled, quite forcefully it seems, from Shawn’s mouth. Shorty thrusts his hips forward and there is a muffled sound from Shawn. I can tell she’s now got shorty’s cock in her mouth.

Behind Shawn I see tattooed man move around. She makes another muffled sound indicating to me that she has a cock in her cute, little bottom. Then her moans as well as the slapping of skin on skin confirms for me that she is getting fucked.

Rather than being upset about it I am amazingly aroused. I push back against burly guy’s cock as he rhythmically fucks me. I moan and call out Shawn’s name even louder telling her to fuck me harder.

Before I know what’s happening the woman has removed her t-shirt and bra exposing her big boobs. I can tell my plan to keep Shawn and me alive, by showing the kidnappers that it’s better to use us than dispose of us, is working when the woman says she’s going to fuck me, but first she holds up her boobs so that my face goes into them every time burly guy rams his cock into me.

My thoughts are further confirmed when shorty lets out a big groan. He turns around on the rack pulling his cock out of Shawn’s mouth and says, “Boss, I want to fuck boyfriend too.”

“Don’t be so impatient,” the woman answers back. “You can have him tomorrow or the day after. Everyone will get their turn with both of them.”

The woman looks up at burly guy and says, “Take those cuffs off him.” She jerks her head to indicate me. “I want those hands on my boobs.”

Burly guy stops fucking me long enough to reach down to his sweatpants. He pulls out a small key and unlocks my cuffs. I drop my arms straight down. The relief is immense. Before I can work out the kinks burly guy has his cock back in me and the woman takes my wrists to place my hands on each side of her soft boobs.

As Shawn can now speak I’m gratified to hear her say my name and how much she loves sucking my cock. To my surprise she calls out Red’s name saying to fuck her harder and how much she loves his cock in her. I immediately catch on that she’s copying me. I find it interesting that she mentions Red’s name as I hadn’t seen or heard from him since the night of Shawn’s party.

During this time I hadn’t noticed that the short guy had momentarily slipped out of the room. He was back again. He walks between me and Shawn while holding up a leather belt so that she can see it. As he gets to the back of Shawn he tells tattooed guy to hurry up because he wasn’t satisfied with how she sucked his cock and wants to teach her a lesson.

I had stopped massaging the big boobs I was holding onto, but the woman drags my attention back to her by grasping my chin in one hand and forcing me to look at her. Still I manage to keep an eye on shorty.

Tattooed guy looks at shorty and the belt and says, “Fine, but I get to supervise.”

I’m somewhat mollified knowing that there is a power struggle going on between those two and Shawn is not likely to be hurt. She likes playful discipline, but I get ready to break away from burly guy and the woman in case I have to protect Shawn.

[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."