The two finish their food and walk back to the hotel in silence. They get back to the room and Rhea yawns. Jocelyn rolls her eyes, knowing she's trying to play her. Trying to tease her. But she's not winning. Not this time.
"I think I'm gonna-" Rhea starts but is interrupted by Jocelyn forcefully shoving her back onto the bed.
Caught off guard, Rhea's head hits the sheets and she looks up at Jocelyn in surprise.
"You're not gonna do a damn thing that isn't what I'm telling you to do." Jocelyn says.
"Excuse me?" Rhea questions as she leans up on her elbows.
Jocelyn walks over to her suitcase and bends over, slowly, to open it. Her dress pulls halfway up her ass, baring all for Rhea to see.
She's about to get up and pounce when Jocelyn stands back up with a black bag in her hands. She turns back to Rhea, who's licking her lips.
"You want to tease me in public? Hmm?" She asks as she struts back over to the bed.
Rhea smirks and wraps her legs around Jocelyn as she gets closer and pulls her down on top of her earning a gasp in return. Jocelyn smirks and kisses her neck, her hands trailing up Rhea's sides to her arms.
Before she realizes what's happening, Jocelyn slaps handcuffs on Rhea's right wrist, loops it around a bar in the headboard and cuffs her left wrist so her arms can't move.
"What the fuck Jocelyn? Take them off right now!" Rhea says as she pulls against the handcuffs to no avail.
Jocelyn merely straddles her, her dress now folding completely up on her hips. She smirks at the sight of Rhea struggling with the handcuffs.
"You're not in charge tonight baby." Jocelyn says.
She rubs her hands on Rhea's stomach and slips them under her shirt, pulling it up and exposing her boobs. Rhea bites her lip as Jocelyn lowers herself and sticks her tongue out, licking around one of her nipples.
Rhea sighs as Jocelyn sucks on her boob, rubbing her free nipple with her thumb.
"Let me touch you.." Rhea demands softly.
"You're gonna have to beg for that." Jocelyn smirks, throwing Rhea's own words at her.
Rhea groans as Jocelyn stands from the bed and strips her from the waist down. She places her hands on Rhea's thighs and rubs them softly before pushing her legs open. Jocelyn smirks at the sight.
"You're fucking dripping. And you act like being a bottom is terrible. Tsktsktsk." Jocelyn shakes her head before grabbing the black bag she had retrieved.
"What are you doing?" Rhea asks.
Jocelyn smirks as she pulls out a blindfold. She walks around to the side of the bed and places it over Rhea's eyes.
"Hey! Shit Jocelyn I swear to God if you don't stop this right-"
Before she can finish, a ball gag is placed in her mouth and she gasps as Jocelyn buckles the strap. She sees Rhea gulp. She's enjoying this more than she wants to let on, and Jocelyn knows it.
She digs in the bag again, making it obvious as she rattles the contents inside, and watches Rhea squirm and pull against the handcuffs as she puts a strap on around her waist.
Jocelyn climbs back onto the bed and spits on her hand, rubbing it along the long dildo.
"Now. Since you can't talk, you're still gonna need a safe mechanism. So if you want me to stop, tap out on the headboard, bitch."
Jocelyn notices Rhea's fists ball as she struggles against the cuffs and tries to speak around the gag. With that, she lies between Rhea's legs and kisses her chest, letting the dildo rub against her clit.
Rhea inhales sharply as Jocelyn smirks and slips the strap on into her. Her legs instinctively spread further and she moans loudly.
"Yeah I knew you'd like that." Jocelyn bites her lip at the sight and starts thrusting her hips.
The involuntary moans coming from Rhea fill the room as Jocelyn works her, slapping her boobs every now and then for effect.
"You're my bitch tonight. You think you can tease me and then top me? Think again!" She pants as she speeds up, beginning to pound Rhea.
Rhea's moans increase in volume as her hands stay in fists, her wrists tugging against the cuffs. At this point Jocelyn is thrusting so hard the bed is hitting the wall, undoubtedly being heard from the next room over.
She reaches down and rubs Rhea's clit, earning a pleasured groan from the gagged woman, drool spilling out from around the ball gag.
Jocelyn smirks, she can tell Rhea's close. She grabs her legs and folds them up and pushes them as far back as they'll go, Rhea's knees hitting her chest. She swears she can make out Rhea screaming fuck you around the gag.
"Maybe later. Now cum for me." She smirks as she continues pounding her.
Rhea's moans turn into muffled screams as she begins to unload on the bed. Jocelyn doesn't stop, though, she doesn't slow down. She continues pounding Rhea until she finds a sensitive spot to hit. When she does, Rhea's cum flows harder and Jocelyn smirks, focusing on that spot.
"I'm not stopping until you tap out bitch." She smirks.
Jocelyn pants, biting her lip as she watches Rhea squirm under her, cum shooting out from around the strap on. When she sees Rhea's hand open and furiously tap the headboard she smirks and slows her thrusts, immediately pulling out.
She sits back and lets Rhea's legs down, grinning at the pants coming from Rhea. Her chest heaving, her stomach muscles constricting, her groans of pleasured agony.
Rhea tries to speak but can't so Jocelyn throws the strap on aside and takes the ball gag from her mouth before taking off the blindfold. Rhea looks at her in utter shock.
"You're gonna regret that." Is all she says.
Jocelyn smirks, "I just made Rhea bloody Ripley tap out. How does that feel?"
"Free my hands and find out bitch." Rhea says with a smirk.
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Flirting With Chaos
FanfictionWhen working her shift at a local gym, Jocelyn Bridle meets an unusual woman named Rhea Ripley. She doesn't know who she is and she also doesn't care. Rhea can't stand the thought. How will this play out?
