Unknown - Chocolate Captive

She was going to come…

She Was humping the bed…

Humping it as if she were on top of a man’s cock…

All the while moving her head around…

Yes..

Deeper…

Deeper…

She was taking it deeper…

And she knew…

She knew she was going to get it…

So good…

So hot and so good…

And then, finally, it was happening…

Laney was holding her head back and clutching ever tighter at Christina’s head.

“Ohhh… shit… I’m going to… I’m going to come… come… in your moutful…suck on it baby… suck on my pussy… all for you… its all for you…”

Christina was swooning as she continued lick and lap…

It was so good…

So sweet…

Black pussy juice… a fruit of the Gods!

She continued to lick and suck at it…

Until both women were sighing and moaning in the heavy throes of deep sexual ecstasy.

Even after she came, Laney still held Christina’s head, tight in her hands.

And then she leaned forward.

She leaned forward and lifted Christina, this time gently.

“Thank you,” she said.

Christina was surprised.

It was the first time any of them had said that to her.

Even though she was the captive.

She looked deep into Laney’s eyes.

Yes…

It was true.

There was no sense in trying to deny it.

They were so beautiful.

Christina knew now that she was more than fond of her captors.

She was actually falling in love with them.

She was falling deeply in love with them.

And she loved Laney so much… she wanted the woman to know it…

She wanted somehow to be able to tell her…

To have her return her gaze, knowing she was in love with her…

“Tell me… tell me…” “I love you… I love you, Laney…”

“Ohhh…”

“I love you and I love… your pussy…” “Kiss it…”

Christina put her lips on it lightly and gave it a loving swipe with her tongue.

“Like this? Like this, Laney?”

“OHHHH YES YES“

And now, their lips were locked together; mouth to mouth.

And they stayed like that, captive and captor, kissing each other and declaring their deep love for each other…

Until Ian came into the room.

“Well, well, well,” he said as he observed the scene. “So… what have we here?”

Both women seemed startled by his entry.

As if they weren’t expecting him to come in like that..

“We were just…”

“So I can see…”

He seemed as if he were deep in thought, wondering just what he was going to do with them…

They were having way too good a time to suit him.

And he thought, well, if that was the case, maybe a little reverse discipline might be in order.

He came over and stuck his hand out.

Reluctantly, but instantly obedient, Laney took his hand and she allowed herself to be lifted off the bed.

“You’ve been a bad chambermaid.”

She swallowed hard as she lowered her head.

“I know…”

“And you know what that means…”

“I’m so sorry… so sorry… really…”

“It’s too late for that, I’m afraid…”

“God…”

“You’ll have to come with me…”

“Please… please…”

“No good… I’m the head guy around here… the king of this jungle… and you have to obey my every command…”

“Ohhh…”

Christina couldn’t believe what she was seeing and hearing.

And then, finally, she was watching… she was watching as Laney was led out the door.

Now Christina was alone.

She didn’t understand it.

She didn’t understand what was going on.

But she knew that whatever it was, she wasn’t very happy about it.

She was a little worried, in fact.

She hoped that Ian didn’t hurt the girl.

She had no idea how long she was going to have to stay this way.

Not long, as it turned out.

Now, Ian was returning… returning into the room.

He came over to the bed.

Christina was scared…

Scared that whatever punishment Laney was undergoing, she was going to have to take it too…

But that wasn’t exactly it.

Not exactly.

“What… what’s going on…”

“I’m going to have to… take you inside…”

God!

She didn’t want to be hurt any more…

She was the victim!

Didn’t he understand that!

She had no control over what had happened…

God… was this nightmare ever going to end?

She was nearly in tears when she came inside.

But that passed quickly when she saw the incredible sight before her.

She looked at Ian, who smiled at her and then back at Laney.

No!

This was too much…

Unbelievable…

Not this…

“It’s all for you now,” Ian said.

All for her.

He wondered if Ian meant that.

If he really meant it.

Wow…

“Too much!” Ian said.

All for her.

He wondered if Ian meant that.

If he really meant it.

Wow…

Too much.

Christina could hardly believe her brown delicious wide eyes!

Now, it was Laney who was tied up.

And quite fetchingly at that.

Ian had taken her into another part of the huge apartment… where there were all kinds of racks and games…

On one of which was Laney.

She was bent over a parallel bar contraption and her hands were tied to a bar on the bottom, in front of her.

While her feet were tied to one behind.

This had the effect of keeping her hands and feet tied to the bar on the ground, while her ass was bent over the high and therefore stuck up in the air.

Just ready for punishment.

“Go to the wall and choose your weapon…”

The really amazing thing about all of this was that she, Christina, was going to get to inflict it!

That really turned her on.

She’d never punished anyone before.

She couldn’t even spank her dog when he made a mistake in the house.

But now…

Now, she was more than up to the task.

She wanted to show this little pussy that she couldn’t get away with punishing her…

Not so easily…

She was going to have to pay the price…

Pay the price for her sins…

Christina went over to the wall, where an array of weapons were hanging.

Whips of all shapes and sizes…

And she settled on one…

Something she vaguely remembered from her childhood.

What was it her father called this little item…

A punisher?

No, that wasn’t it…

A cat-o-nine-tails…

That’s what it was.

A cat-o-nine-tails…

She’d only had it used on her once, but once was enough…

She didn’t forget the force of that sting for a solid week.

And now, Laney was tied up, that lovely black ass sticking up in the air, getting ready to take a whipping…

With the cat!

And it was going to be Christina’s privilege to use it.

“Take it in your hand… that’s right… get the feel of it…”

Ian was standing in his leather jockstrap and nothing else, his black muscles rippling as he described to her what he wanted done.

She was going to have to use it… she was going to have to do it just the way he wanted…

Well, that was fine with her…

No problem there…

If that’s what he wanted her to do, then that’s what she would do.

It was the least problem she’d have..

Now, though, she held it in her hand and let the weight of the leather handle and the nine beaded strands of leather start to get comfortable in her grip.

And she put one hand on Laney’s ass.

“Ohhhh…”

Laney let out a loud, soft groan ‘as she felt the weight of Christina’s hand feeling and squeezing her soft ass…