Once Cerebella had cinched the last knot, she put her hands on her hips and a smirk on her face as she circled around her royal sub. As she admired her work, the clicks of her heels were the only sound in the royal chambers.
That much was to be expected, given the rubber ball strapped between Parasoul's lips. Her sweet, gorgeous lips. Cerebella began to deeply regret not kissing the princess more before gagging her, and seeing those lips so perfectly wrapped around their gag only tempted her further. In the blink of an eye, Cerebella threw herself over her sub's lap. She just HAD to plant her lips somewhere. That somewhere wound up being the princess' neck.
Parasoul threw her head back and let her eyes fall shut, moaning and straining lightly against her ropes as peck after peck landed against her skin. Slowly, Cerebella moved downward until her lips found themselves on Parasoul's hard nipples. After circling them both with her tongue, Cerebella bit down gently and pulled at Parasoul's tit. A high-pitched squeal accompanied it. Cerebella's infatuated eyes shot up at the sound. It sounded like it hurt, but she had barely been nibbling.
A look of surprise crossed Cerebella's face. She had been so focused on Parasoul's lips that she had missed the nervousness in her eyes. She sat up and pulled the gag out of Parasoul's mouth, letting it hang on her neck.
"What's wrong? Don't you trust me?" Cerebella's concern was sincere.
"Yes, sweetie," Parasoul answered. "It's pretty clear from my position that I trust you. I've just been thinking about us a lot lately... and how you are with the Medicis."
"You said you weren't gonna use the M-word while we're together!"
"I know what I said, but how long can that last? The Medici are an affront to the kingdom. I am bound by my oath to the people to protect them frommmph..."
Her words turned to a muffled grunt as Cerebella clamped her hand down over her mouth.
"Yeah, well, right now, you're bound by ME. You have to do as your mistress says, and I say 'Save it for later.' For now, let's put the conflict of interest aside and enjoy our quality time..."
Cerebella lifted her hand, and pressed her lips down in its place. She draped her arms over Parasoul's shoulder and smacked her lips against her's over and over. There were no objections. No resistance. Just the sweet taste of each other's embrace.
Finally, Cerebella pulled away and leaned on Parasoul's lap with her arms behind her back. They were stiff and straight, to force her supple breasts outward. This did not go unnoticed by Parasoul, who smiled at her mistress as she caught her breath.
"Charmer, you..." Cerebella giggled as she twitched her chest and let her tits jiggle around ever so slightly. "That's why you fell for me. Seriously though, use the M-word one more time, and I'm using the harness gag on you."
Parasoul's eyes fell away from her lover's as she pondered on the thought. She tried to hide her naughty grin by biting her lip. Suddenly, she shot forward and gave Cerebella the longest, deepest kiss she could muster. She savoured every second of it before pulling away.
"Medici, Medici, Medici!"
Tags: bdsm, bondage, f/f, ball gag, rope bondage, pleasure, video games
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Story by shenanigans2 |
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Artwork by Hmage |
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