Another Cybersex Roleplay Thread (me and ila only)

[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...

[ila]

Shorty keeps one eye on me while Shawn is gone and another eye on the bedroom door. I get the impression that he is pissed off because he has to watch me when he would rather be watching Shawn. There is quite possibly a bit of jealousy or protectiveness towards her I think. This may be something I could exploit.

I’m relieved when Shawn returns a few minutes later. She comes straight to me and I put my arms around her. Despite our captivity and being watched, Shawn is so sexy and gorgeous that I get an instant hard-on. Our reunion is short lived. Shorty pulls me away to take me to the shower.

As I walk down the hallway I notice several other rooms all with their doors closed. The only room of note appears to be a livingroom right off the main entrance. I’m dismayed to see bars on an outside window. I assume that all other windows will be the same. I conclude that it’s not going to be easy for Shawn and me to escape, provided an opportunity should ever arise.

Shorty reaches around my side and opens the door in front of me when we get to the end of the hallway. He gives me a push inside and tells me to shower. Before stepping into the shower I take a glance around. There is a toilet, a shower, and nothing else; not even a window.

The water is still warm, no doubt because this is the shower that Shawn used. I turn the water on full and start soaping down myself. As I turn around to face out towards where shorty is standing I notice that again he is only half watching me. He keeps looking down the hallway towards where Shawn is being held. ‘Yep, there is definitely something there to exploit,’ I think.

I finish washing myself and quickly rinse off. I don’t want to leave Shawn alone. As the water is turned off shorty throws a towel to me. It is damp so I figure it’s the same one that Shawn had to use.

Shorty doesn’t wait for me to finish drying off. He grabs my arm and pulls me out into the hallway. He doesn’t say a thing to me as he pushes me along down the hallway. I make a mental note of his anxiety. I decide that he is the weak link in the chain.

As I re-enter the bedroom I see that boss lady and burly guy are back. They are standing off to one side and talking in low voices. Tattoos is still watching Shawn, but at the same time he keeps glancing at the other two.

I head right to Shawn and embrace her. This time no one pulls us apart. Instead shorty and tattoos step over to the woman and burly guy. They talk in low voices for about a minute with occasional glances at Shawn and me. I try to listen to what they’re saying, but all I can make out is ransom and guarding.

The four kidnappers abruptly halt their conversation. Burly guy says to tattoos, “You take the first watch. Shorty will replace you in two hours and then I’ll replace him.”

The kidnappers, except for tattoos, head off out the bedroom. I assume tattoos is going to sit in the bedroom to guard me and Shawn. I take Shawn’s hand and lead to the bed. If we’re going to escape we’re first of all going to need some rest.

As we lay down on the bed tattoos throws a blanket at us and then walks out. I can’t believe our luck. Are the kidnappers really so stupid as to not tie us up and gag us as well as to give us their guard schedule? Tattoos closes the door behind him, but he has left the light turned on.

When I’m sure we’re alone I wrap Shawn in my arms and whisper to her that it might be a setup, but as the kidnappers didn’t tie or gag us they aren’t thinking clearly and we need to take advantage of the situation. Then I ask her if she saw a way to get out or learned anything while I was gone.

[princess shawn]

While Ila was showering, Tattooed guy watched me as I sat on the bed, soon joined by the woman and burly guy. There is some talk between them about how to send the ransom demand to my dad, how much it should be and what to do in the meantime. The woman though seems to be quite interested in Ila, mentioning that they should keep him after the ransom is paid and make him their fuck toy. In fact, it looks like she knows I can hear her and makes sure I am aware of that part.

Burly guy and Tattoos on the other hand have a slightly different idea. "I say we keep Princess after the ransom comes in." Tattoos says to the boss lady, "A piece of ass like that is hard to find. Besides, if we let her go, she'll run to the police."

"Yeah, that's what I'm thinking too." Burly guy says, "We don't release her or her boyfriend. Then we can fuck them all day."

At that point, Ila and Shorty return. I embrace Ila while the kidnappers continue their conversation, this time with Shorty joining in. The subject returns briefly to the ransom amount, which the woman suggests should be a million dollars; the more they want from dad, the longer it will take to deliver it. Next, they decide on their guarding duties, with Burly guy assigning Tattoos as the first one to guard the room we are in.

When we are left alone in the room and the door is locked, I whisper to Ila about everything I have heard. "They won't let us go after getting the money." I tell him, "We have to get out of here, but I don't see a way out." I am as puzzled as Ila is about the kidnappers not tying us up, thinking that maybe they are letting their guard down. No, that is what they want us to think.

Unless they really are relaxing themselves after a long fucking session, and forgot the extra precautions to stop us from escaping. I whisper, "The rest of them are either sitting in the living room, near the front door, or they are sleeping. On my way to the showers, I saw some closed doors along the hallway. If those are bedrooms, maybe the others are sleeping inside. If we can knock tattooed guy out, we can leave through the front door."

But then, I tell Ila, "That's if the others are in those rooms, and not sitting in the living room."