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After saying her goodbye' Jasper crashes through the double frosted security doors and steps into the crisp void of night. Looking up she notes the lack of starlight,
' where is our moon'.
Continuing on she hears the unmistakable sounds of heavy boots on loose gravel. Spinning, all she feels is the blue blaze of fire coursing through her veins. Frozen, only held up by the wound muscles of her form.
Zzzaap. Jasper falls face first into the pavement,muscles too rigid from overuse to move. Wrists pulled, tucked and bound behind her back into the biting mouths of handcuffs, ankles crossed, tied together and connected to the cuffs that sit against her ass. Heavy fabric violates her face as it is tugged and bowed tight.
The smell of damp skin and entitlement fills her senses as she is lifted. An audible sigh whispers past her ears as her chest meets firm shoulders. Ribs pressing firmly against soft flesh.
'A female, my captor is a female.'
Jaspers head bangs against metal before she is gently placed on thin rough carpet. Stuffed into a space too small for her to lay prone, her body cramps. The hard slam of a trunk a softly closed door the soft purr of a mobil transfer model z and the all too familiar sound of hot fumes blowing against soft gravel is the last thing she hears before blacking out.
As consciousness slowly bleeds into the safety of dark unawareness she can feel the overwhelming heartbeat of her hair, every pound reminiscent of battle. The hard cloth wrapped around her eyes lay the only constant.
On her back, arms and legs splayed open, bound to what could only be four posts. A bone deep chill, hugging her body reminds Jasper that she is in danger. Traped, naked and bound there could only be one reason someone would have her body so open so vulnerable. This moment too volatile too unstable to not try and and plead . In a calm gruffless voice jasper ask's,
"is anyone there?"
The tone so new so soft she wondered if she had forgone speaking and instead thought the words. Frame too good at deflection too well versed in domination. To the one watching her she was immovable, a force that the diamonds themselves clang too. In her mind her most vulnerable self has found a dark corner with the electrical current of tears flooding her senses. Once again she trys to speak,
"Can you just loosen the cloth around my head it is giving me a headache."
Startled by a resonate creak, she sucks in a heavy breath. Eyes closed but searching the darkness she slowly blows out the harsh breath. The only sounds near her are the creaking of the bed she is shifting on.
" listen, whoever you are, whatever you believe me to have done, i can assure you it was done as a result of the presenting circumstances. I am sure we can come to an agreement, this, what your doing is not the answer. kidnapping and assaulting a captain of the highest rank is sure to get you shattered. If you release one wrist...."
A stinging slap to her face brings Jasper' reality into perfect clearity as the breath layered in her lungs escape in a shadowed grunt. Before her chest remembers its job the touch of cool hard leather brushing against her skin was enough for Jasper to realize that logic nor reason will help her out of this.
Tasting the blood in her mouth jasper grunts. Once air refills her lungs Jasper begins to yell and scream expletives as the leather begins to break through to bruise. Trying to break free of the chains that hold her, she can feel how the metal sqeezes her wrists. The sharp element threatening to break through with each movement. Red welps littered with beads of blood that rise from the force of each blow.
Her breasts, stomach, thighs, legs and sex all burning with the friction of the now heated leather on her skin. The rapid flow of beaded crimson quickly turn into long flowing welps. Smeared blood loitering her patched skin turning it pink.
" AAAHHHH,.... FUCK......STOP!.... GGHHHAAA!.
Voice losing all of the calm once presented. Taking a shuddering breath Jasper is scarsely able to hold in the whimper straining against her throat. Suddenly all is quiet again. Nothing is heard but her sharp gasps and thrumming heartbeat that seems to be pounding through her head. An unexpectedly smooth hand rubs against hot skin. Each bruise soothed each lesion reduced of its ach.
Calloused hands grate against her neck and the sensitive skin behind her ear as they undo two knots of the fabric and loosened its pain inducing death grip.
Jasper sighs as the weight that has settled atop her head decreases. Smoothing lower, rough hands travel the length of Jasper' neck until the slight dip between her collar was discovered. Dipping a blunt nail inside the indentation Jasper' breath is once again lost to her.,
'Will she strangle me?'
Hands soon find interest in the long bones to either side. Open lips and a hot tongue meet each end of her shoulders, causing a body length chill to race around her form chasing her unease, cornering it in the center of her being
'No, no no. She , it cant be.'
A flashback promises to take her consciousness to a place so oblivious to time. A place so unaware of reality that pain will no longer be a thought. A place so insensitive to resent or future thoughts, so focused on the feelings of memories past she could get lost in a maze so deep so unrelenting it will consume her whole. A promise so sweet right now she almost gives in to its insistence.
Shaking her head clear of the ever thick fog she cant help the sighs flowing freely from her pursed lips as a lightly grazing finger travels over her overly sensitive nubs, across her breast to press lightly against her sternum. A deep rolling sigh escapes her kidnapper as her controlled breathing became heavy with desire.
Thick fingers slowly traverse each ridge of her belly, flicking against the button that resides there. Once her captor moves down further to her heat. All of Jasper' breaths are forgotten and she tries desperately to shift her form to distract the route of wanting digits. Screamimg she tries desperately to close her legs.
' NOOOOO! Please no, im begging you please don't do this to me.
When a nice sizeable finger slips inside her wetness.
'Im wet? Fucking traitorous form'.
Jasper groans as she is being filled. Fuming that her body had so easily betrayed her. And her mouth so willingly opened. Delving deeper the finger curves up towards the heavens and Jasper eyes shut, as she bit her lip hoping to burst the meaty flesh. Hoping to focus on the pain rather than the pleasure. Rutting in and out, full force of her strength pounding into Jasper at mastered speeds.
Jasper suppresses a whine as the finger slips out of her all too quickly. Soon that same finger that has left her wanting , is lifted only to find home on jasper' bottom lip. Hesitating, Jasper knows that if the woman before her now is the woman she believes it to be, she would want Jasper to suck her clean of her juices.
'Should i bite her finger off?...yeah if you want her to kill you.'
Without another moments hesitations she openly sucked her captor into her awaiting lips. The smell and taste of dark wood and earth in bloom filled her senses. Moaning at her flavor she beginds to subconsciously grind her hips up and down, circling the memory of the last cock she had planted deep inside of her .
Once the finger was removed from her mouth A soft hiss leaves her lips next as a hot thick fluid that seems to drip and stick to her like hot wax. The Smell was so sweet she licked lips wanting to taste this edible substance. Each nipple glazed her belly button filled and her already slick sex thickly covered. Grunting from heat branding her sold.
Supple lips surrounds and sucks each nipple clean leaving Jasper breathless with bites so hard she thought her jailor was going to pull them off and eat them whole. Belly button lapped at until it was dry. Who knew that was a sensitive spot.
'Oh stars.'
The bed groans under the new weight between her thunderous thighs as her guard climbs over her trapping her farther into the thinly padded matress.
"DO YOU REMEMBER THE SAFEWORD?"
A deep voice breaks through the air like a knife. Freezing Jasper is in disbelief.
'That voice,...bismuth?' Oh no, i was free.'
Brain on the verge of short circuiting, Jasper tries ro reacll words. Words created to be spoken so that people can hear your thoughts, yes thoes words. Without another second wasted she whispers
"Rainbow".
A low and deep laugh confirms her assumptions. A Tongue sweeping in and out of her thickly coated cavern, breaks her thoughts in half. Bismuth dives in without fear of repercussion. Lapping at jasper like she had been craving Jasper' sweet treat for years. Devouring all of Jasper' sugar coated cream.
Wild moans of pleasure fill the room, giving in to the pressure thats been building inside of her. Sucking at her lovely rose Bismuth tucks a finger inside the warmth of Jasper. Fingering her tight cave until her walls loosen around it. Adding a second she continues until four of her 'ring size of thirteen' fingers are embedded deep within her partner.
Groaning loudly as Jasper traps her fingers inside, not willing to let go.
"AHHH.... BIS..... UNGH, GAHHHHH!
Coming hard Bismuth makes sure not to miss a drop of her leaking pussy. She loved showing Jasper her place. Jasper' name was like a tattoo on her lips, once there always there, skin deep. It can fade almost into non-existence but the scars will always be apart of her form.
"YES CALL MY NAME".
"Mmmmmm, Bis please baby stop this. Let me go."
"LET YOU GO. Let you go. Impossible."
Bismuth whispers into open lips as Jasper winds down from her high. The loud and familiar sound of The bed shifting alerted Jasper to attention that Bismuth was rising.
'Was she done?'.
The hiss of the whip across bared flesh had Jasper writhing and screamimg from the shock and pain, she clenched down hard on her lip, effectively bursting it, the pain only adding to the burning heat of her battered flesh. The fusion of senses that left her mind in a colorful frenzy of anguish and euphoria was all that was left. Coming again as the leather slaps against her wetness. A low
"That's right baby."
Was all she heard from Bismuth before her legs were suddenly moving upward, lifted to where her knees touched her breasts. Digging in her adult sized toy box Bismuth grabs a destabilizer put on the lowest setting for new trainees. Shifting her nine inch long and four and one half inch width monster she moves close to Jasper aiming the 'tazer' at her clit and pulls the trigger.
Yelping in pain Bismuth thought it the best time to thrust her monster inside of Jasper' undeniably tight pussy. Not waiting for Jasper to adjust Bismuth begins to forcefully plummet in and out as fast as she could muster without poofing her subject.
Cock lengthening inside her Bismuth continues her assult. Bleeding now Jasper chants Bismuth' name like It was the only name taught in military training. Coughing and chocking on the tears that are now falling from her eyes. A large hand grabs her throat and squeezes.
"UNGH... AHHH!.... HUAAH....FUCK!."
Unable to see, unable to move and now unable to breath Jasper was on the verge of saying the safe word but for some reason she couldn't remember it. One last thrust, one last squeeze and one last gasp and "POOF". Her cleanly cut Gem laying in a puddle of her own blood and Bismuth astonished that she lasted this long. A wide smirk on her face grunts
"SEE YOU AT TRAINING...... CAPTAIN".