Sex and Violence (For Kaz)

Kuro moaned, her head rolled backwards as she felt Carmen's fingers slipping into her pussy, her hands gripped on the chains that hanged her arms tightly. It was yet another agonizingly slow teasing from her captor, but as the prisoner, she had no control over this. The feeling of their breasts brushing against each other did help the bound girl to comply with the boxer's demand.

"Fuck me...!" she almost pleaded.

Carmen didn't even bother with another taunt. That tone in her voice, making the cold Kurohime plead for more, totally dominating the tough girl, controlling her and knowing that she wanted it...that was enough for Carmen. More than enough.

She did as Kuro asked. She picked up the pace, working her, pushing her right over the edge, kissing Kuro so her screams would rock her mouth.

Carmen didn't even bother with another taunt. That tone in her voice, making the cold Kurohime plead for more, totally dominating the tough girl, controlling her and knowing that she wanted it...that was enough for Carmen. More than enough.

She did as Kuro asked. She picked up the pace, working her, pushing her right over the edge, kissing Kuro so her screams would rock her mouth.

Kuro moaned into Carmen's mouth, her thrashing mashed her front with the girl's own as she was now driven to an ecstatic edge by her captor. No more words are needed so it seemed, as Carmen simply let her body do the work in sparing the bound girl from her misery. After all that teasing she went through, Kuro didn't really need a thorough fucking for her to reach an orgasm. Her sex starting to leak as she moaned louder into Carmen's mouth, before it turned into a cry of pleasure.

"Mmmmmmmm!!"

Her hips kept bucking, humping her captor's hand until her climax finally subsided. Kuro's leg than gave up and she leaned towards Carmen, resting herself on the girl's body for a bit while she panted heavily.

"Oh yes..."

Carmen reached into her pocket and fished out the keys, not wanting to keep her up there for any longer than need be - she'd done her homework, and knew they were quickly reaching the point where that sort of suspension could cause health problems.

She took off the blindfolds - nice and slow, so the light wouldn't blind her - and gently held Kurohime in her arms, letting the girl lean on her and enjoying the silence, wishing she could just stay here in this room with a beautiful woman laying over her body, holding her tight, rubbing her back, taking in her scent.

Kuro flopped onto Carmen's body as she was released from her shackles, her arms fell behind the girl's head and loosely wrapped her captor's back. As her blindfold was removed as well, she gave Carmen a slightly exhausted look before smiling faintly. It's nice the girl helped to make her feel a bit at ease after her ordeal.

"You're... crazier than what I thought..." she smirked.

"You wouldn't have me any other way, would you? Come here."

Carmen reached down and picked Kurohime up, carrying the pale warrioress in her arms like a baby and escorting her out of the room - not the easiest feet with her being so slick from sweat and oil, but she managed. "I think that might have to do it - any more and you'll have a heart attack."

"Crazy bitch..." she joked while letting Carmen carried her to the room, smirking. "Even I wouldn't do something that risky..."

Well she admitted that it was fun while it lasted since she didn't really know the risk. The safe word wasn't used in the end, but she did plead for Carmen to stop. Now she could only wonder what would be her captor's next game.

The rest of the night was a bit of a denouement - Carmen never quite reached the heights she had in the weight room, but there was pleasure nonetheless. She enjoyed Kurohime's body. Loved it. Teased it. Worshipped it as the day went on and the lights dimmed - by the end of the day, their scents hung in the room as a permanent reminder of everything that had gone on, all the sweat and all the arousal filling the room and sticking to the walls.

When the next morning came, Carmen woke up just as the sun started to peak through - everything was quiet, still, unmoving. She simply reached over, stroking Kurohime's face, gently running her hand down the side, not saying a word.