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 Female x Female  BDSM Wrong Decision [Dashenka | AngelicAllure]

Discussion in 'Roleplay Execution' started by Dashenka, Jan 14, 2019.

  1. Dashenka

    Dashenka Wild Member Member

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    Mackenzie was a smart young woman. A bit naive, but definitely not an idiot. So when the black van pulled up to her house in the suburbs of Boston, she knew what they came for. Maybe it didn't come as a big surprise but Mack felt mostly annoyed that they were here now. She was spending the lovely spring evening with her girlfriend on the couch and sex was a certainty.

    https://cdn-so.fantasti.cc/big/h/a/r/hard14u2c/hard14u2c_18e98c508c89b6f0f1ce82718c6e7d5e.png

    What happened next though, was a bit more than Mack had expected. Instead of knocking the door, the thugs ran the door down and immediately began shouting and grabbed both Mack and her girlfriend. Because she had seen the men coming, Mack had been able to slid on a pair of yogapants to complete her lazy afternoon outfit of a thong, bra and supersized t-shirt. Her girlfriend was grabbed in only her panties and t-shirt.

    "Where is it?"

    One of the men, clearly the leader looked at Mackenzie.

    "I don't know what you are talking about.. Where is what?"

    The small brunette, just 5'2, tried to act cool. She had been smuggling drugs across the Canadian border for a while now. Last week though, she decided that instead of delivering the drugs she'd keep it herself and try to sell it herself. Surely a smart young woman like herself could do a better job than whoever was running this scheme.

    The thugs weren't impressed and put a gun to her girlfriend's head with their fingers on the trigger.

    "Okay.. Okay! Relax... It's in the bedroom... Oak cabinet, top drawer.."

    The leader nodded to one of the men who ran off to look for the stuff. Moments later he returned with the two packages wrapped in tinfoil. Mackenzie's girlfriend didn't know about it and her eyes grew wide in horror when she saw the packages. Mack wanted to apologise but she didn't get much of a chance.

    "Good girl. Now... You're coming with us. Boss wants to talk to you..."

    Before she knew what was happening a pungent smelling cloth was pressed against her mouth and she blacked out almost instantly.

    When she woke up, it took her a few moments to get her head cleared of the fog. She was tied up, hands behind her back and ankles together and she was in a very small and dimly lit room. Her throat was dry as sandpaper and her head was thumping.

    "Hey.."

    She tried to scream but it took a few swallows and salivating of her mouth before she managed to produce a loud enough sound.

    "Hey! I'm awake! Where am I?"
     
  2. AngelicAllure

    AngelicAllure Wild Member Member

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    Anna Sabella has been soaking up the evening at her favorite club when word reached her that the team had nabbed Mackenzie. She smiled and waved off the informer, sipping on her wine. She knew the grab team would drug the girl and, per her instructions, leave her tied in the basement cell at Anna’s home. Now Anna was excited, but made herself wait. Patience was often the most difficult virtue.

    She was only 29 but was already well known in the city. Her father, Tony Sabella, was a name that struck fear in the streets. He’d built and ran a criminal empire that rivaled the mafia days, though he’d never classify their operation as such. Anna, for her part, made a name for herself and gained her father’s respect. She had been running operations on the east side for the better part of three years. Drug runners from Canada were nothing, really. Small potatoes in the grand scheme, usually just dealt with by some scare tactics and, in the worst cases, broken bones. The most effective solution that Anna had found was to pay them off. A small price to eliminate a nagging inconvenience.

    But when she got her report and saw Mackenzie as one of the runners... it made her tingle. She set up the plan after doing some research. She knew of the girlfriend, who would be paid off and... well, relocated was the nicest way to put it, whether she was on board with it or not. Mackenzie needed to be alone.

    Anna wanted the supplier, sure. Though she was quite sure it was the Flaherty family across the border, it would be entertaining to see if the girl would give them up. She eventually would, and that’s when the real fun started. It made a smile creep onto Anna’s red painted lips, which matched her tight minidress.

    She stood and walked out, slipping into the towncar waiting to take her home. Her black stiletto’s clicked along the stairs as she descended, her toned calves flexing with each step. That’s when she heard the pleas from her captive. She had to suppress a giggle as she heard the question of where she was.

    The cell was small but it was part of an expensive basement with various rooms. Mackenzie wouldn’t be able to see any of that just yet as Anna walked to the door and entered, gazing at the petite girl tied to the chair. She was specific with her team that she shouldn’t be hurt nor stripped, so she was still dressed in the oversized shirt and delicious yoga leggings. Anna grabbed a razor and pulled up a chair across from Mackenzie, crossing her legs, her dress hiking up on her thighs oh-so-close to showing a flash of a dampening black satin thong.

    She played with the tip of the razor in her red painted nails. “You’re right where I want you, Mackenzie” she said flatly. “You’ve been bad. Bad girls wind up here. Or worse, that is entirely up to you. Now tell me. Who did you take the drugs from? Who have you been working for?”
     
  3. Dashenka

    Dashenka Wild Member Member

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    "I don't know what you're talking about..."

    Her voice was soft and the tone betrayed how scared she was. She knew she was in trouble but the full extend of her troubles hadn't fully set in yet. Either she lied about working for somebody or she'd be honest and tell Anna that she had stolen the drugs from her. Mackenzie hadn't delivered her previous package to her Canadian guy and thus it had seemed that she had been taking drugs from Canada into the US when in fact, it was the same drugs.

    She made sure not to make eye contact with Anna. Even though she had never met her in person, she had heard stories. The fact that the highest boss herself was seeing her now was a good indication to Mack that this was serious.

    "I work for you."

    Until now, she hadn't realised that she was trembling and shaking and she knew that only part of it was because of the drugs leaving her body and maybe a bit from the cold. Most of it was fear. So her lies made her even more confused.

    "Please.. what are you going to do to me? Is Steph alright? She has nothing to do with all this."
     
  4. AngelicAllure

    AngelicAllure Wild Member Member

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    Anna rubbed her temples in frustration as she listened to the shaky girl. Her hand balled to a fist as she heard Mackenzie state she worked for Anna’s family, the story coming together. The bitch had actually stolen from Anna’s supplies!

    “God damn junkies” she hissed, seeing the obvious signs of Mackenzie coming down from her previous high. “Steph? Was that your girlfriend?” she asked, the last word pouring sarcastically from her lips. “You made her have something to do with this, that’s on you. She might be fine. Or she might be on her way to one of the brothels in the underbelly of the city. Tied to a bed, a cock in every hole, drugged to keep her going. Maybe that’s what I should do with you, huh? Let you live out the rest of your miserable life that way?”

    She moved around behind Mackenzie, letting her threat linger. Steph was likely long gone now, if her team did as they were supposed do, dropping her at a train station with a one way ticket and a pocket full of enough cash to disappear. Only a lunatic would fight against it.

    Suddenly, Anna pushed Mackenzie forward slightly, enough to let the tip of the blade she held reach down and find the bottom of the girl’s shirt at the back. She dragged the blade up to the collar, watching the slender back become exposed. Anna bit her lip as she stared at the bra strap before walking around and giving the same treatment to the front of the shirt, then enough on the sides to yank the shredded shirt away. She nodded approvingly.

    “Yes, you’d do well there. Probably make some cash back for me before some big dicked black guy split you in half and you became worthless” she said with a small laugh. She traced the blade over the bra cups. She liked the small, perky breasts, personally. “Shame no tits though. But tight holes I’m sure. Leon, get the van ready!” she shouted.

    Truthfully, there was no Leon and no van. It was a ploy, a mind game to keep Mackenzie scared. Scared girls were obedient girls.

    “Unless you have something else you can offer me?” Anna asked, leaning over to whisper the question in Mackenzie’s ear, her hot breath splashing against the tied girl’s skin. “You had a girlfriend, yes? Well... what skills does that give you?”
     
  5. Dashenka

    Dashenka Wild Member Member

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    Mackenzie swallowed, visibly afraid now, when Anna told her what had happened to Stephany.

    "You... You're lying."

    Her voice was soft and shaky. She wasn't sure if she believed Anna or not. This woman was a powerful individual and did have the power to make it happen. The vision of her girlfriend, tied to a bed, crying and begging as many men raped her for their pleasure made Mack nauseous.

    She shivered in fear and panic as the blade shredded her shirt to pieces and eventually revealing her toned stomach and the pink bra.

    "Please! No!... I.. I'll do anything."

    The thought of her girlfriend being raped was bad enough, but the thought of suffering the same fate scared her even more. It was probably selfish but Mackenzie wasn't as tough as she had thought she would be. Her plan was to stand up to the crime lord, negotiate deals with her and get a good deal for herself. Instead, she found herself shivering like a little lamb without its mother.

    "I.. You can have the drugs back.. And if you want, I'll do the next runs for free. I promise! Please let me and Steph go.."

    Anna then leaned forward and whispered in her ear, explaining the real meaning of her question. Unfortunately for Mack, it only confused her. Her brain was too scared to make sense of the question.

    "Wh.. I don't understand what you mean miss. I'm sorry."
     
  6. AngelicAllure

    AngelicAllure Wild Member Member

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    Anna didn’t get to where she was without being able to lie, so she showed no tells when Mack accused her of lying. As long as she had that Steph leverage in her back pocket this would be even easier. But the fear the girl had about suffering the same fate? It showed Anna that Mackenzie was likely more concerned with herself than her former girlfriend. That was even more useful.

    Anna did give a small laugh at Mackenzie offering to run the next drugs for free. “Your pay was little more than a pittance. Running them for free would be all the same as floating a few thousand your way” she hissed as she moved around behind Mackenzie again. She admired the pink bra and how it contrasted against the skin of her captive. She rolled her eyes when Mackenzie wasn’t following along.

    Silently she eased her black panties down from under her dress. It even surprised herself with how wet they already were as she stepped out of them. She smiled as she suddenly slipped the panties over Mackenzie’s head, positioning the wet crotch right over the blonde girl’s nose and mouth so every breath would inhale her sex scent. She fixed her dress and came back around, sitting back down with legs slightly spread. If Mackenzie would look she’d be able to see the perfectly bare pussy with swollen, darkened lips hiding underneath.

    “Does that clear anything up for you?” she mused, leaning forward and pressing the panties against Mackenzie’s face a little harder so she could feel how wet Anna was. “If I let you stay here, you’ll need to get used to that smell. That taste. So take a sampling. Lick them like a good junkie slut.”
     
  7. Dashenka

    Dashenka Wild Member Member

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    The actions of Anna gave Mack a better idea of what was expected of her. Though confused at this, she looked at Anna and nodded.

    "Y.. yes.. I think so."

    She licked the panties, while trying not to feel grossed out. Sure, she had eaten pussy before. In fact, she had done just a day earlier but that was in the safe comfort of her own bedroom with a girl she actually loved. A girl that was, according to Anna at least, now being raped by men. Mack shook the thoughts off her mind. If she herself were to have any chance of getting out of this place, wherever that was, she had to play along. So while not in the comfort of her bedroom but in a cold, bare and damp cell, she sniffed the panties, licked them and then began to suckle on it.

    "Miss?"

    Mack looked at Anna again.

    "I think I know what you want me to do but I will be better at it in a more.. comfortable setting and with my hands free to move."
     
  8. AngelicAllure

    AngelicAllure Wild Member Member

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    Anna scoffed as the captive girl had the audacity to ask to be more comfortable. “Of course. A twit like you should be in a much different position” she said angrily, walking to grab the keys to the cuffs that were holding Mack in the chair.

    She kept Mack’s legs cuffed together and arms restrained behind her, but did release the binds around her chest and lap. Quickly, she grabbed Mack’s hair and pulled, urging her to her feet. “Well let’s go get you comfy then” she said as she started walking, pulling Mackenzie along to the door and out. She walked down the hallway to a seemingly random door, but all the doors had a purpose behind them.

    Inside was a black bench in the middle of another type of cell. Leather straps hung off the wall as Anna pulled Mackenzie to the bench. “I’ll uncuff you and you climb on this bench. Feet go back by your ass. Arms above your head. Try anything and you’ll have three dicks pumping in you by sundown, in a bed right next to your girlfriend. Ex... girlfriend” she added with a small laugh as she unclasped the cuffs and patted on the bench.

    [​IMG]
     
  9. Dashenka

    Dashenka Wild Member Member

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    Mack wasn't sure what she had expected but when she was taken off the chair, she felt a little hope. Sure she knew she wasn't getting out of here, not yet but at least her captor would listen to reason. Carefully she hobbled after Andrea as well as her tied legs and ankles would allow her. Even if she was paying attention to where she was and where she was going, all the doors and corridors looked the same and she'd get confused soon enough.

    Eventually she was taken into a room that scared her a little. The bench she was told to get on didn't look like a good place to be at but protesting was futile, she knew that.

    With the door behind her locked, her ankle and arm restraints were taken off and meekly she climbed on the bench. Even with her clothes still on, she felt extremely vulnerable. She shivered as she lay still, expecting Andrea to soon come and restrain her again. And maybe more.

    "Please... I'll do whatever you want... Let Stephany go please. She has nothing to do with this..."
     
  10. AngelicAllure

    AngelicAllure Wild Member Member

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    Anna walked around the room as Mackenzie climbed into the bench, assuming the position she was instructed. An eye roll as Mackenzie reference her girlfriend once again. Anna approached, holding the thick leather straps. She placed the first around Mackenzie’s waist, clasping it underneath so it would be unreachable while she worked on the others.

    “You’ll do what I want regardless of what happens to Stephanie” Anna quickly clarified, placing another strap just under Mackenzie’s breasts and pulling it tight. She moved to Mackenzie’s arms, holding her wrists together and cuffing them to the head of the bench. Now Mackenzie was locked in place, but not good enough as Anna moved to her legs.

    She strapped the legs in place, nice and wide apart, now leaving Mackenzie fully exposed and vulnerable. Now was when she could truly have her fun, and she wasted no time showing her intentions. She stood in view of Mackenzie, reaching back and sliding the zipper of her dress down before pulling it off. Her nipples were already hard atop her perky D cup breasts as she tossed the dress aside, walking close to Mackenzie. She could feel the heat between her legs as she climbed onto the bench, straddling Mackenzie’s stomach, already leaving a patch of wetness on the girl’s belly. “Now, what was it you said? You’d do whatever I want?” she teased as she ran her hands up and cupped Mackenzie’s breasts firmly, rubbing her wet pussy over the girl’s tight stomach.
     
  11. Dashenka

    Dashenka Wild Member Member

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    As Anna strapped her in place, Mack couldn't help but let a few tears of fear and of what fate might have befallen her girlfriend. Everything was her fault, not Steph's. She had stolen drugs from Anna thinking she could outsmart a seasoned criminal and do so without consequences. Now she lay here, strapped half naked to some deeply uncomfortable device. It was nothing though compared to what Steph had to go through.

    She watched Anna undress and soon felt her on top of her. Mack could feel the warmth off Anna on her stomach and bit her lip in fear and discomfort when Anna's hands cupped her breasts.

    "Please.."

    It was a broken, almost pathetic whimper that came out of Mack's mouth.

    "I.. I'm sorry... Please.. what are you going to do to me?"

    She knew by now that pleading for mercy was pointless. She was strapped down in the hands of the crime lord. Of course she was going to do whatever Anna wanted. What choice did she have. So instead of begging for things that wouldn't happen, she at least wanted to know what she was facing.
     
  12. AngelicAllure

    AngelicAllure Wild Member Member

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    Anna smiled as she saw Mack breaking. This is what she needed, to make the girl feel alone and helpless, to make her girlfriend a distant memory. Once she had fully broken and domesticated the girl, maybe she’d send an updated picture of Steph sipping a cocktail on a foreign beach somewhere, but for now she needed the leverage so she didn’t have to hurt that pretty face instead.

    Anna’s hands slid down and then lifted up the bra, pushing it over Mack’s breasts as the girl begged to know what she was facing. She found the perky nipples, twisting and pulling at them as she continued to lightly grind on Mack’s stomach. “I suppose I could just kill you, dump your body in the desert” she said passively, as if it were an order she’d executed before.

    She scooted up, her pussy now seated above Mack’s breasts, clearly visible to Mack. “Unless you prove you have some talents I could use. I have needs, after all, that I think a pretty girl like you could help me with” she said as she knew the scent of her sex would likely be noticeable to Mack with how close she’d moved. “Is that even a life worth living though? Would you rather I send you off to a brothel or on a one way car ride out in the deep, dark desert with some of my men?” She slid a hand down and rubbed her pussy, then brought her glistening fingers up towards Mack’s fingers, as if to suck on them if she agreed to be Anna’s toy.
     

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