Ava and Laila have a tug of war

“Use handcuffs to tied Laila to the bed and then call her boyfriend for wild night.”

Target > 90, 1d100 roll+21=60, failed suggestion

“Take off one of your nipple clamps and attach it to her own black nipple so the two of you are connected, nipple to nipple.”

Target > 40, 1d100 roll+21=120, successful suggestion (+1 corruption)

“Give her a taste of what you got. Straddle her face and put enough weight on her that it’s hard for her to breathe. If that’s not convincing enough give her a sharp swat to her still sensitive pussy.”

Target > 40, 1d100 roll+22=89, successful suggestion (+1 corruption)

Ava Smith Corruption Points: 21

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Ava chews tenderly on Laila’s puffy brown nipples. The black girl’s skin is wonderful in Ava’s mouth. She explores where Laila’s tits are soft and where her nipples are taut. Her teeth scrape and leave marks as she goes. Laila, so bossy until a moment ago, stays pinned and moans from the intense sensations.

Ava unclamps a nipple clip from her own pink nipple and clamps it to Laila’s right nipple that she just chewed. She twists the clamp cruelly. Laila’s moans and her eyes open wide. The black girl’s lips go from shock to defiance. “I barely felt that, kitten. You couldn’t hurt me if you tried,” she tells Ava.

Ava brings her knee up between Laila’s legs, grinding and mashing into Laila’s freshly wet, pulsing, sensitive pussy. Laila humps back, wantonly riding Ava’s knee. Ava moves her lips to Laila’s neck, kissing, nibbling, sucking. Laila left her a hickey today, and Ava is determined to mark Laila in kind. “Ah,” Laila groans as Ava marks her spotless neck. Ava’s teeth find purchase and her lips apply suction to the delicate vessels. “Ah!”

Having given Laila a matching hickey or three, Ava brings her foot forward into a lunge. The nipple chain goes taut between her tit and Laila’s. The rounded rubber tips of the clips strain but don’t slip. Her nipple hurts, but so does Laila’s. Ava presses her opposite arm into Laila’s free tit and pushes. The chain connecting their nipples resists. Her nipple and Laila’s are in a tug of war endurance contest. It is intense as fuck, but if Ava relents it feels like Laila wins so she can’t stop. Her hand is crushing Laila’s tit. The rubber tips slip, slip, but still hold fast. It feels like she’s pulling off her own nipple.

Ava gets close again to give the chain some slack, and then she pushes with full **** against Laila’s tit and bucks her back. The chain snaps taut.

“FUCK!” Laila swears as the Ava’s yank on the chain doubles the intensity. Ava’s pulled the nipple clip off her own smarting nipple. The other end is still tight around Laila’s. Laila forces herself not to roll, and then Ava clips the other end to Laila’s puffy free nipple.

Laila blinks away the moisture in her eyes and stares at Ava lustfully. Ava swings her legs over and sits her chaotic bush on Laila’s face. Laila inhales her scent and starts licking, and Ava takes the nipple chain like a mount’s reins and rides the hot black girl that picked her up at the laundromat. Laila’s tongue finds spots that Ava didn’t know she had. Ava’s pussy melts on Laila’s face, but Ava keeps a tight grip on the nipple chain and let’s Laila’s pretty face bear her full weight.

Laila knows her way around the bush, but Ava draws it out. Whenever Laila’s tongue begins to push Ava to her edge, Ava slaps Laila’s pussy and yanks the nipple chain. Laila slows down, but then she licks deeper. Ava slaps Laila’s pussy again and again, but she can’t help herself eventually. Her cunt spasms. Laila pushes her tongue just right, and Ava’s cunt spasms again. Ava comes on Laila’s face.

The girls are breathing deeply. Laila is breathing deeply of Ava’s pussy. She continues licking. Ava arches her back and rides Laila's hot face.

An hour later there’s a knock at the door. It’s Laila’s neighbour Azha. “Laila? Are you free?” she calls out. “I’m having a clothing swap at my place. There’s a tube top I think you’d like.”

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