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Thread: What happens on an Airship... (Sheena-Tiger x MessedupRp)

that is a typo that even worked Eniola watched the servant, guessing as Mila had called her, it was okay to stay in bed with her but she decided not to talk, just to be safe. All the while she really enjoyed being fed the chocolate, it made it so hard to come up with the will to fight. The kiss came as a bit of a surprise. Not an unwelcome kind of surprise, she simply did not expect it to happen and at the first moment stiffened up but the second every gear had clicked into place she closed her eyes and opened her lips up some more, willingly allowing Mila to deepen the kiss. The redhead was responding with her own tongue, but let Mila take the charge and lead, she was her owner after all, and she made Eniola's will to get away melt some more. The noise of the knocking servant was not very welcome, it meant that Mila was breaking away from the kiss. Eniola could not remember the last time someone kissed her anywhere close to what just had happened and came up with never. She had a few lessons on it but not one kiss had nearly that kind of natural passion and love, the slaves had been forced to do it after all and while Mila's technique might not been up to her teachers it was fueled with something that made it much more enjoyable. The world was slightly spinning around her as she stood up, so Mila's help was welcome, but it quickly faded away and Eniola followed her mistress, happy to be allowed to walk the short distance. The last time she had seen a bathroom that size, it had been filled with tubs and slaves had rushed in and out to get themselves cleaned, nothing compared to this place. A place of relaxation and silence with only a minimum of visible gears and tubes, giving some extra space for decoration. It was a bit irritating though that Mila was dressing and undressing her, but Eniola let her do it, feeling a bit pampered, leaving these decisions in the hands of the white haired woman, giving up more of her own freedom to her mistress. The redhead followed her into the tub, feeling a bit awkward, sitting in that lap, but within the hot water, she relaxed backwards, feeling those shapely breasts pushing into her shoulders and arms wrapped around her waist while her own head came to rest on one of her owners shoulders. The clear difference in size they had showing even now, leaving Eniola with a feeling of weakness but increased the feeling of security, she felt with Mila's arms around her, as well. I... I don't know, mistress. This is quite overwhelming. she replied. Her voice not showing the resistance and unwillingness from before but resonated with some confusion and insecurity. I may walk and speak, without being asked, when alone with you, mistress. This... I never expected something like that. What other rules are there, mistress? Eniola asked, placing her hands on Mila's but not daring to grab or even guide them between her legs.
Thread: What happens on an Airship... (Sheena-Tiger x MessedupRp)

Mila smiled and guided her own hand between Mila's leg. Slowly rubbing her slit while her other hand rose to squeeze and caress her breast sweet Eniola. You are indeed a good slave. The rest of the rules are simple. You do not object if I tell you a command. They are for your own good. As I said before, my sexuak desires are unorthodox. I might bind you, gag you or similar things. But I promise you. You are completely safe in my hands She slipped her fingers inside of Eniola a good slave will be rewarded. Maybe someday you will be enslaved to me in a different variety. She lifted up Eniola's left hand and slowly caressed her ring finger. Now... You will behave yes?
Thread: What happens on an Airship... (Sheena-Tiger x MessedupRp)

Eniola slowly opened her legs a bit more wide as one hand really was wandering down between them and touched her at this so private place and despite all her efforts, a slightly stifled but clearly audible moan escaped her full lips. The red haired young woman clearly was enjoying the touch and Mila could feel with the hand which had wandered up how her slaves nipples hardened and pushed into the warm, soapy wet hand. Her cheeks were quite red itself, rivaling a bit with the color of her hair and the compliment was not helping her one bit to fight the boiling feelings. What Mila was describing was putting her a bit off, being bound and gagged did more sound like methods the slavers had used to break the fresh slaves and it made her whimper slightly, enforcing her will to flee for once. That thought was pushed away though in an instant, the moment the fingers slipped from just touching her right into her increasingly heating up opening. Mmmmh... I... I like rewards... she whispered, fighting the obvious moans signaling her increasing lust from the gentle touches. The meaning of the caress to her finger escaped her, at least for now, while she tried to stay calm and level headed and get her hips under control again. It felt as if her body wanted to betray her, moving on its own to increase the pleasure from those fingers down below. Yes, I will... will behave... I promise! She said, not sure herself if she really meant it or if it was simply to earn the reward.
Thread: What happens on an Airship... (Sheena-Tiger x MessedupRp)

Mila smirked and kissed Eniola's neck I know being tied up sounds scary but trust me dea, it will be fun. Those mean old slavers would tie you with rough ropes or with chains. I plan on tying you with soft pieces of silk. I want to keep this beautiful body of yours in top condition. I really do she pulled her fingers away and rubbed both of Eniola's breasts, kneading and squeezing them gently mm and your breasts are absolutely wonderful dear. Those slavers must not have been overly intelligent to try and sell you for such a low price. She gently slid away and began rubbing soap over Eniola's body, cleaning her gently and laying kisses on her neck. Before long the soap was washed on and her hair was washed just as gently. Mila smiled and stood her up, drying her off in a fluffy white towel then drying herself off. She led her back to the bed and layed her down. She began missing her gently. Kissing down her neck, across her collarbone and slowly traveling down until she reached her thighs. Kissing the inside of each thigh gently and teasingly before I start dear... Put your wrists together above your head
Thread: What happens on an Airship... (Sheena-Tiger x MessedupRp)

The young short woman shivered and moaned every time those evil lips of her mistress touched her soft skin. Luckily she was sitting in Mila's lap and not standing, otherwise her legs could as well have been made from jelly with no bones. It was a bit hard to follow Mila's words in detail but she understood while enjoying being so close to someone without the fear of a bad surprise. Sadly, there came a bad surprise nevertheless, the hand between her legs was pulling away, fingers leaving her most private, and right now most hot, place. That both hands were giving her shapely breasts the best attention she had felt in weeks was no real replacement, even though soft moans proved that Mila was locating just the right spots to keep her girl aroused. They decide on time trained... how well trained we are. Good looks mean nothing, they said, if you are a bad behaving slave who has no skills. Eniola explained what little she knew about it, her mind a bit more clear without the fingers keeping her distracted, though the arousal was quite audible in her voice. A certain redhead was craving more, she was horny, and it made it rather easy to get her to cooperate with the cleaning and if Mila was at least a bit experienced with reading another person, she would realize how easy it was to keep her slave in that state of arousal with well placed kisses around the collar. Eniola let Mila help her with getting out of the tub again and let the taller white haired beauty dry her off. Without the need of a leash or telling her to, she even followed Mila the short way back into the bedroom and found herself in the bed rather fast. Mila could see in her eyes and feel with every touch and kiss how aroused the red haired girl still was. Her skin hot and herself ever so lightly pushing her body into each and every kiss, gasping and moaning and finally whining as Mila simply stopped after kissing those sensitive places on the inside of the once more spreading legs. She thought for a moment, should she reach down and just try to force that lovely face between her thighs and make her go on or should she follow the order? A short glimpse to the door, memories of automatons in front of the door, brought the decision and she raised her hands above her head, wrist to wrist, wondering why she would take such a position. Like this mistress? W...will you start... please? she asked, her voice pleading, dripping with need.
Thread: What happens on an Airship... (Sheena-Tiger x MessedupRp)

Mila smiled and took a length of crimosn ribbon. She had seen the looks and knew what she wanted to do. She kissed Eniola's neck softly. Nipping and biting lightly as she bound her wrists together. The silk was muchsofter and more comfortable than the ropes slavers used ribbon is much more comfortablex and much more erotic She kissed back down again slowly. Teasing her thighs again before letting her animalistic desires out. Burying her face in Eniola's she attacked her pussy, taking long licks first, across the slit. Then using her tongue to batter and play with the lips and specifically the clit. Next she snaked her hands around Eniola's thighs and pushed her tongue in and out of her pussy.
Thread: What happens on an Airship... (Sheena-Tiger x MessedupRp)

Eniola watched, shivering in anticipation and looked at the ribbon. She had at that point no real clue what her mistress was about to do but her personal confusion was fast forgotten, kissed and nibbled away in seconds while she let out a purr. The feeling of the ribbon around her wrists was lost for a few seconds but she registered it and tried to pull, finding herself quite well secured despite it only being a mere ribbon and no strong ropes. It's ...strong... she muttered about her discovery, genuinely surprised. The redheads surprise did not hold up for long though, thanks to soft, gentle kisses working down her heated skin which still smelled like soap. The moment Mila buried herself between her lovely slaves shapely legs Eniola instinctively pulled her hands, which had not been secured to the bed just to each other, down and tried to hold the head of her mistress in place. With all the arousal that had built up inside her during their bath Mila did not even need to work much with her tongue, the brave redheaded slave was tipped over the point of no return within seconds while Mila could taste her slaves female juices. Oh mistress! was all she could moan in her excitement while her whole body trembled and she bucked her hips into Mila's busy tongue.
Thread: What happens on an Airship... (Sheena-Tiger x MessedupRp)

Mila smiled and wrapped her arms tight around Eniola's thighs as she worked her tongue in and around the girl's delicious slit. Her female wetness was like a drug and she was a junkie. She kept working. Loving with her slave's blucking body and eventually managing to work her body to rotate around so while her dace was still in Eniola's crotch, Mila's slit rested, very very damp on Eniola's mouth.
Thread: What happens on an Airship... (Sheena-Tiger x MessedupRp)

Eniola was quite wrapped up in the waves of pleasure running through her body, making her twitch and tremble. Caught up as she was her mind did need some time to realize what Mila was doing there. Through the fog that clouded her she looked up between the taller ones shapely legs, her arms and hands trapped between their bodies, leaving her rather helpless. Nevertheless she understood the signal well enough and extended her tongue, lapping away at the damp slit presented to her. The redhead was not well trained and not as filled with animalistic lust like Mila, but her tongue was surprisingly long and Eniola was quick in picking up the signs when she hit the right spots, quickly aiming for them to repay the pleasure she continuously felt.
Thread: What happens on an Airship... (Sheena-Tiger x MessedupRp)

Mila pressed her damp slit against Eniola's mouth, moaning into her slit as Emiola worked. Sending lovely vibrations through Eniola's body along with her animalistic style of love-making.
Thread: What happens on an Airship... (Sheena-Tiger x MessedupRp)

Eniola worked to the best of her abilities. Being well taken care of by her mistress helped her digging with increasing lust into the presented opening. The short redhead herself was trembling hard, the poor young slave short before her second climax within this short amount of time.
Thread: What happens on an Airship... (Sheena-Tiger x MessedupRp)

Mila moaned and moved her mouth to Eniols's clit as her right hand slid off, her forearm and bicep still gripping the thigh as her middle and ring finger slipped into the slave's slit. She pumped the fingers in quickly while licking, kissing, nipping and doing anything else she thought of to her clit.
Thread: What happens on an Airship... (Sheena-Tiger x MessedupRp)

Eniola was squirming helplessly below her mistress. She kept up her work with that nicely long tongue which snaked as deep as the redhead could get it into the white haired woman without the use of her hands to properly spread her mistress open like Mila was doing with her slave. Being so much at the whim of whatever Mila cooked up while exploring the warm and wet tunnel of her slave with her fingers, Eniola could no longer hold back and suddenly exploded into her second climax, moaning deeply while she still tried to keep her tongue busy to pay back.
Thread: What happens on an Airship... (Sheena-Tiger x MessedupRp)

Mila smiled as her second climax hit and once again lciked and swallowed her slave clean of her own feminine juices. She would stop eventually. She stood up and gently tied her slave's hands to her collar using more of the silk. She went to a large cupboard and drew from it two odd looking objects. The first was what looked like a handheld bronze cylinder with a rounded bulbous top. This is a special device. I call it a, 'vibrator' she put extra emphasis on the word. The second object looked like a male cock only this was made from some semi-soft material, like the round head of the 'Vibrator' she took the straps attached to this cock-like object and wrapped them around her waist. Locking them in place. She strutted forward with the toys and lightly grabbed Eniola's hips. She slowly thruster the strap-on into Eniola's slit while she set the vibrator to low and pressed it to her clit.
Thread: What happens on an Airship... (Sheena-Tiger x MessedupRp)

The young redhead was smiling happy, licking her mistress in return while her body trembled below the white haired beauty, bathing in the afterglow. Eniola was still catching her breath while Mila stood up and looked up at her mistress. She let the young white haired woman lift her hands, only to find herself secured to her own collar, looking up at Mila with huge eyes, pulling gently on it, feeling the pull on her neck and deciding it was better to stop this. Slowly gaining her breath back, Eniola's eyes followed Mila to the cupboard and blinked, looking at the items. If she had not been aroused as she was, she would blush even more. Not because of the 'vibrator', an object that was lost to her at that very moment, but seeing her mistress with that cock-like thing attached to her hips. The message sent was not lost to Eniola. She squirmed on the bed, already moaning in excitement. Oh the tongue had been good, her climax had been proof, but the cock promised even more. There was no resistance as Mila grabbed her slaves hips and pushed into the wet slit, making her moan. Someone clearly loved the feel of being filled who suddenly shrieked as the vibrator touched her sensitive little nub. That sensation was new, no one could have prepared her for it and seconds after the shriek, she squirmed on the bed, thrusting her hips as much as she could into the fake cock while attempting to stay in contact with the vibrator. The shorter redhead was quite overwhelmed from the sensation which was intensified by the helplessness she felt thanks to a single ribbon and her collar.
Thread: Come pet the Grizzly! (YIM & Trillian)

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Thread: In the Family (DarkofNight & Searching4shadows)

Morning had come for Rhonda far too quickly, and as she awoke she wished she hadn't. Even the smallest of sounds seemed to be amplified to maximum volume and somehow seemed to be piercing straight through to her brain. As she pulled the pillow out from under her head and dumped it ontop to drown out the noise, she fervently wished she could go back to sleep. She was having the most wonderful dream. In her dream she was back at the party from the night before, still making out with the hot guy on the park bench. Well, at least, from what she could see he was hot. He was still wearing his worn black leather jacket, faded jeans, and tight black tshirt which hid the neckline of the mask he was wearing. Rhonda could tell just by looking at it that it had been custom-made and at a really high standard. Anyone could just could cut rubber to make it look like a Batman mask, but this was the real deal. She couldn't quite tell what what it was made of, but it perfectly creased at the brow line and showed only the eyes and mouth, just like the real one. Because of it's intricate design, it was impossible to tell who was under the mask. But to Rhonda, she didn't care. He was tall, slightly muscular, and had the bluest eyes she'd ever seen. She guessed he was a few years older because he was cool and confident in his approach, unlike the nervous twitchy guys her age. In her dream she'd slowly removed his mask and was about to reveal who was under the mask when she'd been awoken by the stupid garbage trucks that dragged her kicking and screaming from her dreams. Didn't they have better things to do? Unable to silence the jackhammer in her head and return to sleep, she groaned loudly as every muscle ached when she moved to sit up. She reached for her designer sunglasses and put them on before reaching for the aspirin. Quickly taking two, and accidentally spilling most of the contents of the aspirin bottle on the floor, she stood up, only to fall back on the bed. With one hand she cradled her heavy head, and with the other she reached out and grabbed onto one of the bed posts, successfully standing up this time. To ensure she didn't fall down again she took small wavering steps to the bathroom, but as soon as she saw the bathroom floor, those extra drinks she'd somehow managed to consume the night before kissed the toilet bowl in an unflattering gutteral heave. Kneeling on the bathroom floor, she grabbed the nearest towel and wiped her mouth, before realising she was still wearing the cute little ombre blue and purple number she'd worn to the party the night before. Quickly removing the dress , not wanting to dirty it more, she tossed it in the hamper, closed the lid, slipped into her robe and washed her face. She knew it wouldn't be long before her goody-goody superhero of an older stepbrother came in to check on her. She wasn't sure she could handle his sickeningly sweet upbeat attitude that morning.
Thread: In the Family (DarkofNight & Searching4shadows)

He heard her stumbling in her room, that broke him out of his momentary shock. He was about to check on her when that unmistakable sound of retching sounded through the apartment. Better to let her have some time to herself. Was he supposed to tell her? Hope she forgot? No-show to their meeting? He decided to play it cool for now. Pancakes and bacon with some coffee made for a good hangover cure. He got started cooking.
Thread: In the Family (DarkofNight & Searching4shadows)

As Rhonda emerged from her bathroom, she heard Rob moving about in the kitchen and didn't know whether to be offended or relieved that he hadn't come to check up on her. She settled for disappointed, but would never tell him that. She was feeling better now that she'd discarded most of the nasty toxins she'd consumed the night before, and smelling unmistakably coffee, pancakes and bacon she quickly dressed in her pale purple tank top and long pajama bottoms and made her way to the kitchen. Ignoring all else she opened the fridge door, took out a bottle of water and placed it against her still throbbing head before pulling out a stool and taking a seat at the breakfast bar. You weren't kidding about last night, she commented, watching Rob cook. The whole town really does come out to party.