Moth to a Flame

[BlackAkuma]

Yo-Yo had never thought she was one of those kinky types. She’d stumbled onto stuff like that before, the BDSM stuff - purely by accident, of course - and always found it super freaky. Guys getting whipped by some crazy lady in a mask, paddled on their white asses, getting their head squeezed by their thick skies. It could never be her, she told herself. Not her thing.

That was, until she saw Cleo putting Aaliyah down, and doing it in such style. There was no denying the kind of feelings that were going through her even now, just thinking about it, and she’d be craving a piece for a while now.

And here it was.

Yo-Yo’s room was a little bit of a mess - discarded clothes lined the floor, an overflowing clothes hamper, a bed that was only half made and only got worse when she flung on it. She yelped at the impact, more surprised than anything, and she impishly bit her lip as Cleo approached her, entering her room as numerous rap icons stared at them from the walls - Tupac, Biggie, Ghostface Killah, TLC, on and on.

She didn’t put up much resistance at all as Cleo forcibly flipped her over and undressed, pulling her clothes off like she was some lifeless doll to be stripped at will. Her only real response was a long, drawling moan at the spank, as the stinging impact sent a tingle up her body that went far further than she would’ve expected.

She was still crooning when she turned about to see Yo-Yo letting her dress slide away, revealing her magnificent body in full. As hot as she’d looked before, she could say the outfits hadn't done her justice - the woman was straight-up radiating sexiness, like heat off a furnace. Yo-Yo could only gawk, silent, before she inched back on the bed like a deer in front of an approaching wolf, doing her best to sell the moment.

[Bare]

Oh yes now it was time for the main course as far as Cleo was concerned. Both of them were stripped of their clothes for the most part and she'd be able to have some real good fun with Yo-yo. Smirking as her date began crawling backwards on the bed Cleo wold match the energy, tossing her hair back casually as got on the bed on her knees and began crawling towards Yo-yo, closing the distance and getting on top of her in time at all. "Mhmmm juts where do you think you're little mouse?" Cleo asked teasingly while grabbing Yo-yo's hands and pinning them above her head while reaching down and kissing Yo-yo again and, as she did so, begin sliding her knee against Yo-yo's groin and pressing down on her private area to start stimulating her there as well.

[BlackAkuma]

Yo-Yo might’ve been a little sexually inexperienced. She might not have been in a ton of hentai matches, or fought for the hentai belt, or had wild sex orgies like a lot of the girls in LAW had - or, as she imagined they did.

But she knew what she liked. And right now, Cleo was everything she liked.

Yo-Yo put up a struggle as Cleo came in and pinned her hands down, but not much of one. She doubted it would’ve made much of a difference if she did. The other woman was bigger, strong, faster, just all around better than her in every way that mattered at the moment, and there wasn’t anything she could do to stop her from doing as she pleased.

That made for a thrilling thought, and Yo-Yo was already getting wet when that thick thigh pressed against her and started their subtle motions. She thrust upwards, grinding against Cleo as she pressed down, and moaned into the kiss.

She broke away, but only to pull her head back and present her neck, along with a whisper that would barely carry to Cleo. ”Choke me.”

[Bare]

Cleo was fervently in dominance mode right now. On top of Yo-yo, controlling her, pinning her, kissing and stimulating her, and making the woman below her mewl and purr wildly as a result. Not only that but as Cleo continued she heard her date practically whisper a rather dark desire that actually surprised Cleo... Before making her smile evilly as she sat back up.

"Mhmmm well aren't you full of surprises. ~" Cleo murmured out as she adjusted Dizzy's caught hands so that just one of Cleo's could hold both of Yo-yo's own while her other hand slid down low, grabbing a firm hold of Yo-yo's throat, beginning to squeeze before leaning down.

"As of now... you belong to me... do you understand?" Cleo asked before giving an extra squeeze to prevent her from actually answering, and as she did so Cleo would lean down, opening her mouth and licking the side of Yo-yo's face as a act of dominance!

[BlackAkuma]

Fuck, this was good. So, so, so damn good.

Yo-Yo would’ve been in heaven regardless, having this incredibly sexy woman on top of her, even if she was doing the bare minimum. But she was just all over her - no, she was dominating, and she was exceptional at it. That hand holding down her wrist was strong, and then came the on around her neck, squeezing harder, making every breath a struggle…

It turned her on in ways she didn’t even know she could be turned on.

She tried to answer Cleo’s demands, but the woman squeezed so tight that words were trapped in her mouth, leaving her to struggle and gasp and fight for every scrap of air that she could. Yo-Yo closed her eyes as Cleo’s warm tongue came into the mix, lapping at her like some wild animal tasting her prey, ready to swallow her whole.

She loved the feeling and craved more, so much more. Hungry for more contact, she started to thrust upwards even as Cleo continued to choke her, wanted to milk their contact for all that it was worth.

[Bare]

Cleo smirked viciously as she continued to choke Yo-yo, savoring the woman's taste under her tongue, receiving her thrusts up against her with glee and wanting more. More passion, more submission, more of everything, she wanted all of Yo-yo and then something. "You're mine now understand? My little pet ~" Cleo purred out aggressively, like a demon emphasizing a Faustian deal with a unsuspecting soul before giving a lite, yet very noticeable bite to Yo-yo's ear lobe before Cleo then shifted her legs to spread them out and began to match Yo-yo's thrusts with rather aggressive pumps of her own, aiming to try and absolutely dominate her date!

[BlackAkuma]

”Y…yes.” Yo-Yo struggled to hiss the words out. ”Yes…mis…tress…”

Black spots began to appear in her vision; her world was starting to fade, but she could feel that bite through the haze, striking her like lightning. Yo-Yo groaned and relaxed, going slack in Cleo’s hold, as the woman proved her dominance. All she could do was weakly thrust back, and that was more than enough.

More, more, more. God, she wanted more, and she was going to get there, almost-

”Get the fuck off her!”

Yo-Yo’s eyes shot wide as her cousin’s voice filled the room, and she looked over her shoulder just in time to see Aaliyah storming into the room. Before either of them could react, she swung her leg out wide and high, attempting to clock Cleo in the face with a roundhouse kick.