Re: Candyland CYOA
Emily whimpers, laying there sprawled out on the ground, helplessly submitting further to her mistress's will. After a few seconds, Madame Licorice turned around holding a large shiny black licorice double-ended strap-on. Emily flushes deeper as she gazes up at the erotic sex toy. The dominatrix removes the lower part of her outfit and puts on the strap-on.
The dominatrix giggles, "Tee hee~. I'm about to pork you real hard piggy~."
Emily blushed beet-red, knowing what was about to come next. The dominatrix removes her other boot and walks up over to her slave with the strap-on in front of Emily's face.
"Lube me up, slut!"
Emily whimpers some more and reluctantly slides the strap-on inside her mouth, gagging on it's awful liccorice taste, finding it hard to salivate all over the strap-on like she was asked. After a while, Madame Licorice impatiently slaps Emily.
"I said LUBE ME UP, BITCH!"
Emily starts crying and tries to imagine that the strap-on tastes like something better tasting, allowing her to salivate all over it.
"That's better! Stupid piggy..."
The mistress spat degradingly in Emily's face. Emily cries harder as she was spat at. She then swaggers around her slave until she was behind her. She then stretches her leg out and uses her right foot to force her slave's head to the ground and prods the tip of the strap-on at Emily's anus. Emily wiggles her butt uncomfortably and grits her teeth.
"Please! Don't! Not my butt hole!!"
The woman smacks Emily hard on her butt. Emily squeals loudly in pain as she was spanked.
"Shut up and squeal you filthy piggy!"
Emily flushes deep red from being humped in such an awkward position. Her mistress thrusts her hips rapidly humping her like a jack-rabbit. Emily squeals and cries out in pain and pleasure, her mistress matching those cries of pleasure with her own as her end of the strap-on digs deep into her pussy. Madame Licorice and Emily start sweating from the intense stimulation, the sweat from the dominatrix's foot holding down Emily's head trickles down onto Emily's face and into her open, squealing mouth, causing her to gag from her licorice-tasting sweat. After a few minutes of vigorous humping Madame Licorice realizes that her and her slave were at their limits and trusts as deep as she can into Emily's anus, causing both of them to climax; Emily squirts her love juices all over the floor and her mistress squirts hers against the strap-on in a massive backblast. The dominatrix dismounts her Emily, letting her sprawl out flat on the floor, completely exhausted.
Madame Licorice giggles, "Okay, I'm done with you. You're free to go now."
Emily laid there panting heavily, too exhausted to move. The dominatrix giggles, "Oh~. I get it. You enjoyed me violating you so much that you want to stay~. I can help you with that~."
Madame Licorice scoops the limp, violated Emily up into her arms. Emily tries to protest, but her exhaustion prevents the words from escaping her lips. The dominatrix carries her pet deeper down a dark corridor and into a dimly lit bedroom which simply had nothing but a thick black candy glass wardrobe, and a black candy glass frame bed with a purple cotton candy matress. She set the bound Emily on the matress and strips naked herself and snuggles up against Emily.
"I'll play with you some more tomorrow~<3. Good night piggy~."
Madame Licorice drifts off to sleep cuddled up with her "piggy". After a few hours Emily caught her breath and gained enough energy back to move and her mistress was asleep.
What should she do?:
A. Stay cuddled up with Madame Licorice.
B. Try and escape.
