Captured for Interrogation

[bindingeagle]

"I like it," he said. He offered her the strawberry. "First things first," he said.

 

[celestialdragon]

"Thank you, Sir," she said, eating the strawberry quickly before turning her attention to his cock. She kissed the head and began sliding it into her mouth, moaning softly.

 

[bindingeagle]

Segei repositioned himself so she could take him better. "I see why he keeps you now," he said, stroking her hair.

 

[celestialdragon]

Alexis moaned her gratitude at his praise softly, sucking him a bit harder now, her tongue smoothly gliding over his member.

 

[bindingeagle]

Sergei slowly slid his cock out of her mouth so she could lick his shaft completely.

 

[celestialdragon]

Alexis eagerly licked his cock all over, tentatively reaching out and massaging his balls as well, wondering if that helped him as much as it did Nikolai.

 

[bindingeagle]

Sergei tensed in bliss, glad he hadn't tied her arms. "Keep going for a bit, pet. I'm not close but I'd like more of this."

 

[celestialdragon]

Alexis listened and obliged, licking and sucking on his shaft while massaging his balls and holding them gently in her hands.

 

[bindingeagle]

Sergei pulled away and stroked her cheek appreciatively. He lifted her chin and fed her her next berry slowly and sensually, letting her enjoy her little reward. "Still hungry?" he asked.

 

[celestialdragon]

Alexis ate the strawberry, moaning softly at the taste, enjoying the sweet reward. When she was finished, she nodded. "Yes, Sir."

 

[bindingeagle]

Sergei picked another one up and made it look like he was going to feed her again before pulling it back to where she would need to reach.

 

[celestialdragon]

Alexis almost giggled and reached for the strawberry, the chain tugging at her nipples again but with endorphins running through her veins, she barely felt it. She didn't reach enough though, only to get the tip, but with a little maneuvering, she managed to bite down and slowly eat.

 

[bindingeagle]

When she was done, Sergei removed the chain from the post, smiling as he knew she was starting to drift into subspace. He took her by the hair and pulled, just enough to make her look him in the face. "How would you like something harder, pet?"

 

[celestialdragon]

Alexis let out a soft moan as he pulled her hair back. "If that's what Sir wants," she moaned softly in reply, also recognizing that she was drifting into subspace. It scared her a little, but it also made her excited.

 

[bindingeagle]

Sergei led her back to the bed and handcuffed her to the posts, spreading her legs apart. He pulled out a paddle and ran both sides of it down her ass. One side was soft, but the other was hard wood. "You're going to be counting the hits, but you're going to be doing it in Roman numerals," he said. "If you mess up, I switch sides and you have to earn the soft side back by getting five right in a row. Ready?"

 

[celestialdragon]

Alexis gave a soft whimper as she heard the instructions, and thanked the heavens silently that it wasn't in another language. "Yes, Sir," she said honestly. She held her hands tightly, forcing herself to relax.

 

[bindingeagle]

As he drifted the felt across her bare skin to make her nervous, he asked, 'Are you enjoying our game?"

 

[celestialdragon]

Alexis couldn't help but tense at the feeling of the felt on her. "Yes, Sir, I am," she said honestly, forcing herself to calm down.

 

[bindingeagle]

"Good," he said, swatting her buttocks. "Start now."

 

[celestialdragon]

Alexis recited the Roman numeral, gasping and moaning at the swat.

 

[bindingeagle]

Sergei was very good at building anticipation, he gave five more smacks.

 

[celestialdragon]

Alexis recited the next few Roman numerals, moaning and gasping with each smack.

 

[bindingeagle]

Sergei went just slightly harder, trying to throw her off.

 

[celestialdragon]

Alexis bit her lip and kept reciting, focusing on the swats and thinking in Roman numerals, forcing herself to concentrate.

 

[bindingeagle]

Again, he increased the tempo, going back over spots he had already hit.