Sex and Violence (For Kaz)

"Hngg..." Kuro grunted as she felt Carmen moved the oil bottle onto her sex. "Well... maybe I'm not that curious..." she groaned.

She even had to contain her squirming, not wanting to cause the content of the bottle to be poured on her by accident. Her captor was doing a good job in interrogating her, she had to admit. Kuro let out a sigh. Anything else and she probably could have endured it a bit longer. This oil thing, however, was completely foreign to her, and she had a feeling it might be best not to avoid those thing being poured all over her sex.

"Okay..." she said to Carmen. "I like... being made helpless like this, I guess..." she began to confess. "I don't mind doing it to others, but I have to say it's more exciting to have it done on me..."

"There." She set the bottle down, making sure it hit the table loud enough for her to hear it and calm those nerves a bit. "Confession is good for the soul."

She reached in the bag and took out the last item she'd bought - a violet wand. She was glad Kurohime couldn't see her for this - she was a little worried. She'd been studying them for a while and she was fairly sure she could control the current - even at the worst, the thing wouldn't do more than give her a little burn. But Carmen would have to watch it - she didn't even want that much.

"For instance - I confess that I've love - absolutely love - having your here like this." She started the wand up and applied it to herself, touching Kurohime with her fingers tips and letting the current pass to her. The energy would pass to Kurohime in a soothing heat, tickling her skin, making her hairs stand at attention. "That I know I say stupid thing around you, but...I just can't help myself. After this, all this...you bring out something in me, Kuro. And I like it."

Kuro sighed as she heard Carmen put the bottle down, although she initially suspected that the girl might just faking it. In any case, her worries didn't came true, because her captor decided to use another thing, giving her an electrical jolt that caused her to jump slightly again, with a yelp this time. It seemed like her ordeal wasn't about to finish quiet yet.

"Oh dear..." she muttered in response. "And I didn't even do anything," she chuckled.

The paler girl could help but to feel funny that she seemed to bring out someone's dark side without even lifting a finger. The fact that she ended up being the victim of Carmen's "awakening" might be a little irrelevant.

"Yeah - the innocent act doesn't really suit you, bella." She brought her hand to Kurohime's breast and grazed over it with all five fingers, tiny sparks of little dancing between their skin. The glistening oil, still slick and thick on her chest, magnified her touch, increased the pleasure, reigniting those nerves everywhere she touched.

"But it has been a learning experience, I have to admit." She brought her fingers together, focusing all the power right at the nipple. "So whatever happens with us, I have to thank you for that."

Kuro tried to protest but Carmen's hand on her breast reignited the sparks she caused to her before, turning her would be words into groans as she squirmed again. Even more so when her captor focused her attention to her nipple. If it wasn't for that damn oils... Well she was the one who challenge Carmen to make her talk in the first place. Who said that the girl wouldn't do this to her even if she confessed from the start, though?

"And this is how you thank me?" she asked sarcastically, although she wasn't being upset or anything.

"No."

She brought her hand down and finally slid it into Kurohime's panties, giving her pussy the attention it had been denied so far during their session, aided by the heated tingle from her electric touch, making the sensitive spot a hotbed of pleasure, heightening every single movement, every twerk - and all before she even move a finger inside, just teasing the area outside.

"This is."

"Uhh..." Kuro let out a half moan as Carmen brought her hand down, finally slipping into her pantie to tease her sex.

She couldn't really figure out where all these surge coming from, but it had to be from one of her captor's toys. Her shackles starting jerk again as her body did the same, her legs getting a little shaky.

"That's more like it... I guess..." the paler girl said before she tried to buck forward to rub her pussy against Carmen's finger. Just a little touch to calm her down a bit, or so she thought.

As she bucked forward, one of the fingers slipped in, grazing against her folds and spreading the charge about, heating up her entire pussy without even really being touched, like Carmen's fingers were everywhere inside all at once - Carmen had been worried that the stimulation might be a little too much for Kurohime to take, but it was safe to say that her caution was unfounded.

"Eager, huh?" She ran her tongue alongside Kurohime's face, even that tongue transferring a few jolts on contact. "I get the feeling you want me to do something, here, but I want to be sure - tell me. Let me here the words."

Contrary to her expectation, while she did get heated up a little from the slight brush, it only left her wanting more. Kuro bit her lower lip, although her squirming should give away her slipping composure. She knew she had to spell it for Carmen to take action, and yet, being defiant a little longer wouldn't be too bad of an idea either. She tried to rub herself on her captor's hand again, until she eventually realized it'd only make her feel even more desperate.

"Fuck me..." she said softly.

Carmen plunged another finger in and began to work, starting to thrust in and out, working a slow but steady rhythm, the tingling sensation growing stronger and stronger by the second.

"Louder." She let their breasts touch against, gasping as the charge stimulated her as well