The Girl in Black

Kuro felt that Carmen was enjoying the spanking somewhat, which made her smirk while dishing the punishment. Considering how kinky the Latina could be at times, it wasn't a surprising thing for her. If anything, she's a bit curious just how much Carmen had grown after their last meeting. Her pale hand lightly squeezed and rubbed the reddened spots on the girl's ass, and rolled her eyes when she heard what her subordinate said.

"That means I'll just have to remind you time and time again, don't I?" Kuro said before she gave Carmen's butt one last hard slap. "I think you're enjoying this as well..."

Her hand then trailed down to the girl's thigh, and eventually to her crotch where she'd cup Carmen's sex just to see the level of excitement she had after that.

Carmen couldn't help but clinch up when Kuro's smooth hand ran over her ass, but it was only momentary. She eased quickly enough, let her muscles relax, so she could enjoy the sinfully sensually feel of those delivish little fingers on her skin. Kuro knew just where to touch her. And how. And when. It was like the woman had an instruction manual for her body. Eeirie. And kinky.

The level of excitement Carmen had at Kuro's touch was quite high indeed, and she found herself involuntarily standing on the tips of her toes, her breath quickening as her sex was neared. It was hardly the first time she'd been touched like that, but it was the first time Kuro had done it in a long while, and she found herself writhing as memories began to flood her brain. "God..." She let out in breathless moan.

"Oh my, you're getting excited from this?" Kuro sneered at the reaction of Carmen. "Such a naughty girl... seems like you need to be disciplined more..."

She gave the girl's sex a little squeeze, then rub her hand back and forth slowly. While she's using a hand to keep Carmen pressed against the wall, the pressure wasn't as much as it was when she was smacking the Latina's ass. Her hand between the girl's legs would start picking up it's pace for a bit, and then she spanked Carmen's ass one more time before pulling away to let her recover for a bit.

Well, Kuro was certainly right about that much, whether they were in character or not - 'naughty' was a great work Carmen these day. But she liked it. And she especially like it with a woman like this one at the hand, so sure of hersefl and her power. For someone who was so used to being strong and dominating, it was the ultimate turnon.

She sighed and cooed and croned as Kuro worked her like a puppet, pulling on her strings and rapidly working her to a height. Her hips thrusted forward without her brain's permission, trying to get as much contact as possible and enahnce every little touch she got. She loving it, savoring every second, and then it suddenly just...stopped.

Carmen kept panting even after she stopped, speaking up and not even bothering to hide the lust in her voice. "Is that as hard as you can go?"

"Quite a glutton for punishment,aren't you?" Kuro sighed in amusement. "By all means... have some more..."

As she said that, the pale skinned girl would grab Carmen from behind and whipped her towards the trash can on the corner of the room. Part of it just too see how real was the object. She's aiming to knock the can as well so she could then pick up the defiant Latina and get her on all four.

"Stay like that," said Kuro in a manner of someone ordering her pet. "Don't fall no matter what," the pale skinned girl added before she sat on the back of Carmen like it's a bench.

The can, as it turned out, was very real. It made a nice, strong, metallic clang when Carmen crashed into it and sent it clattering away, echoing through the room. It fell, and Carmen fell soon behind dropping down on all of hers. Give what happened to her knees the last time she'd fought with Kuro, she was very glad that this floor was much softer and pleasing to the skin.

She took up the position and bit her lip as Kuro took her seat, letting her feel that toned and powerful ass against her back. She plush, yet so firm. This was the first time anyone had ever tried to use her like a seat, but she certainly hoped it wouldn't be the last.

"You're not all that heavy." Carmen straightened up supporting her weight on the bridge of her back. "I could do this for quite a while."

The clattering sound of the can as Carmen crashed onto it made Kuro smirked. It's a nice quick reminder of the things she had done in the past, even if the floor under them wasn't asphalt. After she adjusted the Latina to become her seat, the pale skinned girl rolled her eyes to what the girl said.

"Quite a while, huh..."

Another unseen smirk appeared on her face. She kept things simple for a bit longer by just moving around a bit to find her most comfy spot, and suddenly she'd start bouncing up and down slightly. Her hand then found the rear of Carmen, and she'd caress the cheeks through the clothes briefly before squeezing them on there on the spots she spanked her before.

"I agree that we could do this for quite a while..." she'd say mischievously.

Admittedly, the bouncing was a bit more than Carmen expected or was prepared for. Kuro was far from being the heaviest girl in Friction - quite far indeed - but what little weight she had could get to be bothersome when it was all coming down on her two arms, hammering at their support.

She had to quickly adjust her hands, spreading them out wider to better support the weight. She thought that was the only problem she'd have like this, if you call a soft hand caressing her ass a 'problem'. Kuro's deft fingers gave her pleasure, sweet pleasure, and pleasure made it that much harder to stay straight.

Carmen faltered, fell forward, and almost let Kuro fall off, but she quickly righted herself and pushed back up. "All...day."

"If that's what you want..." Kuro just smirked at Carmen's defiance.

She stopped the bouncing for a bit, not wanting to damage arms of the Latina under her with unnecessary pressure despite the girl's tough act. Her other hand gave Carmen's rear another hard smack, and then she shifted herself to face towards the girl's head.

Her legs then wrapped themselves around the Latina's head in a figure four like position, but she didn't really squeeze it too hard. One of her hands then grabbed a handful of Carmen's hair and pulled her head up while the other would start to prod lower from the girl's ass as she leaned backwards, reaching for the girl's sex. It's kinda gave her a chilling wave on her back to do this, the power to do anything to someone could feel that overwhelming sometimes. She sort of missed that from her gang days.

"Maybe you're better off as a seat rather than a subordinate," she teased Carmen. "This way you wouldn't be late too often..."

The good news was that Carmen was at least getting some exercise out of all this. The bad news was that she was getting a little too much exercise - Kuro seemed determined to push her to the brinking point, and she was getting closer and closer with each passing moment.

Carmen might have been able to endure getting scissored around the neck, especially since Kuro didn't put too much effort into it. It was uncomfortable, made it hard to breath, but not impossible. She was doing okay. Surviving it.

But the hand on her sex was a little too much. That particular area was already getting wet, both with sweat and other, more pleasant bodily fluids, and Kuro's sinful touch only compounded the problem.

All the sudden, everything was way more than Carmen was willing to bear. Her legs gave way and she collapsed, falling flat on her chest as her legs straightened out behind her - too much was just too much.