<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 150%; line-height: 116%;"><span style="color: #BF0000">Karra Lee Micheals</span></span></div><br/><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #BF0000">Captain Micheals</span></div><br/><br/><div style="text-align: center;"><a class="postlink" href="http://i1343.photobucket.com/albums/o793/Galvin_Fugazi/d8d8d07d-bef1-4b12-bb9c-4a8ccbe576b0_zps6c4f5818.jpg">[ img ]</a></div><br/><br/>Karra watched curiously as Tania secured her arms to the seat, preventing Karra from being able to do really anything. Tania straddled her and seemed to have a devious expression, leaning forward and giving Karra a deep kiss. Karra returned the kiss eagerly as she felt Tania's hands glide between their bodies. Suddenly Tania pinched Karra's nipples, twisting and pulling them as she did so. Karra let out a sharp cry of pain, but soon it turned into a moan. Tania's tongue darted into her mouth, and Karra's moan was muffled.<br/><br/>When Tania pulled away from the kiss, Karra felt disappointment well within her, but she shuddered at Tania's breath on her ear as she whispered, "Tell me, Karra, what did you think of, when you had my hands in your holes? Tell me honestly, our I inflict some more pain on you…tell me what your sex-hungry little mind came up with, you cute little minx." Karra let out a gasp as Tania's teeth bit into the soft area below her ear and she had trouble focusing.<br/><br/>What had she been thinking about? She wasn't sure. All she could recall was wanting more, wanting pain, wanting Tom with them. She was panting, trying to find the words to share with Tania,<span style="color: #BF0000">"I--I..."</span>it was difficult to think.<span style="color: #BF0000"> "I was--I was thinking about how I wanted--I wanted Tom to be with us---for there to-to be more pain-n,"</span>Karra's words were broken and she rubbed her thighs together in a vain effort to relieve herself of the building tension. Having Tania on top of her, controlling her made her feel deliciously helpless. She wanted to see what Tania was planning, wanted to feel whatever it was Tania had in mind.<br/><br/><span style="color: #BF0000">"Please--please...."</span>she begged, wanting Tania to sooth her, to fulfill her needs. She wanted gratification, needed it.