Twin vs Twin: Capture Roleplay (Patreon)

I would be a liar if I said that I wasn't a little bit worried when I, very stupidly, got myself captured by Jess, sorry, Deville. Sure, as her Number 1 Henchman and her boyfriend, I was arguably the biggest, greatest and longest serving supporter she'd ever had.

But right now, she wasn't looking at her boyfriend or number 1 Henchman, she was looking at Firestarter, her nemesis' sidekick, and in many ways, the continued reason for many of her failures... but Jess was a practical, pragmatic girl, at the end of the day. She understood that today's enemy may yet become tomorrow's friend.

"I am deeply offended," I said, affecting as heroic a tone as I could, trying to project strength in the face of adversity.

I didn't even have to lie about being offended. I'm her boyfriend, and yet, here I am, looking at her trying to seduce a man who isn't her boyfriend. I am allowed to be pissed off at this, even as I sit on a chair, with my hands tied behind it, away from any sort of tool I could use to free myself. 

Jess raised her leg, and rested her shiny black fabric covered foot on my thigh. 

I was, of course, naked except for my mask. The code of heroes and villains. I don't unmask you, I don't go after your civilian identity, you don't do the same to me. Jess and Meg were well known for enforcing that code on their own sides, both having gone off on heroes and villains alike for trying to disrupt the polite fiction that kept everyone safe and the situation from escalating.

Jess was wearing lingerie themed after her villainous persona, a sort of weird cross between a military uniform, and fetish wear, thigh high, very high heeled boots, connected by straps to a garter belt over a black and red thong, a black and red corset, black gloves, and a fancy military style cap. She wore a domino mask, and a wide, confident smile.

My villainous girlfriend is devilishly hot, after all.

"Are you?" she asked, spreading her legs a little, showing me her crotch. "You look excited to me."

"You're terrible at this," I said, rolling my eyes at her. "I have a girlfriend you know."

She raised an eyebrow. "Blaze, right?" she said. "Everyone sees how you look at her and how she looks at you," she said with a grin. "But I can offer you so much more than she ever would."

"You think?" I asked.

"I do think," she said, leaning forward, touching my nose with the tip of hers.

Well then. I'll call your bluff.

"Alright," I said, simply. "I'll tell you what... I'll join your side, if!" I said, looking her in the eye, though she couldn't see my eyes behind my visor, "you fuck me better than my girlfriend does."

And there it was, the red tint to her face... Jess was Jess, no matter how much of a mask she put on. She leaned back slightly. "Y-You have to, no, I'm not-"

"Oh, so the mighty villain isn't so brave after all?" I asked, raising an eyebrow. 

I'd been working my wrists since this conversation began, and there was a reason why Jess kept me around beyond just my dick... I could tie knots, and she couldn't. Unsurprisingly, I was able to slip out of my restraints rather easily, and as she stepped back, her boots making clacking sounds as she did... I sprung to action.

I stepped forward, she'd even forgotten to tie up my legs thinking I was defenseless, and put a hand on her shoulder, and the other on her hip, stepping into her guard, and once more meeting her nose to nose. "Oh, the mighty villain's a shy girl after all?" I taunted.

Before she could respond, I mashed my lips to hers, and she pushed me back.

"S-Stop it, I- I have a boyfriend!" she said.

"I know," I said, pressing her body to mine. "But what he doesn't know, won't hurt him."

She pushed me away again, turning around and wanting to run away, but unused to the height of her heels, she tripped, and fell forward, on all fours.

I got on my knees behind her, and grabbed at her hips, starting to tease her ass, in all its glory, covered only by the stretchy black and shiny panties, with my cock, grinding against her buttcrack. "You wanted to seduce me, now you're trying to run away? What's that all about?" I taunted. "You know, this is why I stick with Blaze, when she makes a decision, she sticks with it!"

She seemed to immediately become incensed at the mention of her hated rival and, unknowingly, her sister. I rubbed myself more against her as she turned her face to me.

"I- Fuck you..! You're playing me!" she protested.

"I am," I agreed. "But you also know it's true. You don't want to be less that Blaze do you?"

She growled. "F-Fuck that, I'll show you how much better than her I am!" she said, glaring at me, "fine, you, you can rub yourself on me, so you can see how much better I am, but you don't-"

I raised my hand, and when I saw her eyes widen in comprehension, I brought it down, with a thundering slap that dragged a screaming cry from Jess. Before she could actually recover, I pulled her over my lap. Her exposed abs felt amazing on my cock, and I had to resist the urge to rub myself on her.

"What are you doing?!" she cried out, though I was able to catch her arms by the wrists as she flailed, and pin them behind her back. 

"I'm giving you the punishment you've needed for a while. You wanted me to join you?!" I shouted, raising my hand, "an undisciplined, cowardly and pathetic villain wanting to seduce the sidekick to the greatest hero in the city?!"

"Nyooo, stoooop!"

I grinned. Damn, Jess was just amazingly hot and sexy, even when she was squirming. My hand came down like a thunderbolt from the skies, and with a thundering crack of skin on skin, I began the process, dragging a pained scream from Jess as her ass was left with a red hand print... but before she even finished processing the first, the second came, a spank on her left ass cheek to make it red like the right.

"Naughty! Girls! Get! Punished!" I shouted, slapping her ass in turn with each spank, giving it all my strength. Her increased toughness was hard to deal with, but it was not enough to protect her from my raining blows.

She cried pathetically with each hit, you wouldn't imagine that this was one of the most prolific and successful villains in the country, let alone the city, the way she was crying from getting her ass spanked, but I had neither mercy nor restraint, she was ridiculously hot, and in bright red, even better.

Fuck it was amazing, and from the way her pussy was drooling out so much of its juice, she was loving it as well. Her muscles felt amazing on my cock, and it was actually doing a good job of bringing me to orgasm, as I luxuriated in the feeling of her body on my cock! "What a naughty little bitch, you're getting off on this!" I shouted, as her body vibrated in orgasm.

"Noooo! I- I can't, I can't beee!" she cried. "Stop it, you- this is, this is for my boyfriend, only for him!"

I laughed. "Then you shouldn't try to seduce random men!" I said, grabbing at my visor and pulling it off, revealing my face to her.

"W-Wha, Nick?!" she said, looking me in the face. "Y-You, what, you were-"

"Yes, it was me from the start," I said, "and yes, this means I caught you trying to use your sexual wiles on a man who isn't me. I'm disappointed Jess, I thought I meant something to you!"

She sniffed. "Noooo, Nick, I'm sorry, I didn't- I wasn't going to, I swear!" she said.

I grabbed her, hugged her to my body, and kissed her cheek. "Love you came your brains out when you were getting spanked!"

She huffed. "It's- It's not like that! I swear- I, I can't even touch myself anymore because I just, I just don't get off if it's not you!" she cried. "I- My body, my body knoooows!" she mewled.

I kissed her. Maybe it was true. Hell, she seemed to believe it at least, her eyes, watery as they were, had nothing but truth in them. I kissed her again, rubbing her pussy through her fancy panties. "What's this outfit all about though?"

"I bought it, uhm, for... for that night when you had to leave suddenly..." she said.

I oculdn't help it, I kissed her again, this time I was the one feeling apologetic. Meg had needed my help urgently then... I didn't regret helping her, but I did feel really bad. 

I turned Jess around, so she was on her back, rubbing against my cock. I kissed her again, this time making out with her properly, and then rubbed her abdominals, slightly wet with my precum, collecting some of the natural, slimy lubricant, and then running my hand under the elastic band of her panties, under them, and then directly onto her soaked cunt lips.

"Love you got too wet, maybe you have a fetish?" I asked, raising an eyebrow.

She covered her face. "Stop it you jerk," she sniffed, "you really made me feel like an asshole, I never want to feel like that again! I thought I was gonna hurl, I was ready to just, to just do something I'll regret forever!" she shouted, poking my chest with her finger.

I laughed, beginning to rub my fingers on the cleft of her lips, they opened up for my fingers, allowing me access to her most intimate spot, which I was glad to be reminded is only for me... she was insanely wet, and even more sensitive, mewling and trembling at my touch.

I felt bad for her, I felt bad for having made her feel like that, so I kissed her once more as I began to toy with her insides, my fingers finding her tight little hole, and diving in, searching for her soft and sensitive spots.

With one hand around her back, and her seated on my lap, I had a good enough grip that I could focus primarily on pleasuring her. She was making naughty wet squishy sounds.... her corset was doing nothing to prevent me from feeling up her chest either, and she relaxed in my grasp, letting all the tension and stress flow off of her, as I worked them out of her.

I found her weakest spot, and tickled it with my finger, and once more, she trembled pathetically, crying out in my mouth as she orgasmed in my grasp, this time even stronger than last, apparently helping her get over the bad feeling she'd had from her previous orgasm, wihch had been tarnished by her mistaken impression.

I held her as she moaned weakly, arms wrapped around my back, simply relaxing.

"I needed, I needed that so badly," she moaned, half crying, clinging to me, "oh you don't know how much I needed that... Nick I love you, I love youuu," she spoke. 

I sighed.

I'd had plans to meet with Meg today, but... Jess is super clingy right now, and I feel it might not be good for her if I left now.

Jess relaxed in my arms, and soon enough, it seemed her emotional and physical exhaustion caught up to her, and she drifted off to sleep. After a few moments, and with a bit of difficulty as I was carrying her around, I fetched my phone and sent Meg a message. Things had run longer than I expected, and I would be meeting her another day.

That said, this had been surprisingly fun...

Maybe I can get Jess' help in setting Meg up in a similar situation... Maybe next time. My plans this time were unexpectedly ruined, but I'd definitely experience this with Meg next time!