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Discussions about sex => Erotic Stories => Topic started by: AZNLoverV on June 13, 2010, 10:51:47 AM
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Welcome one and all to the Masked Ball, hosted by yours truly, at the sumptuous AZNPalace.
Please set aside your inhibitions and your identities as you step into this world of mystery, intrigue, and eroticism.
Try to have fun and let your imagination run wild.
Now some basic groundrules:
#1 Respect one another.
#2 Describe your mask and/or costume.
#3 Pick an alias other than your handle to be referred to while you are at the ball. Your alias might have something to do with your costume. For example, if you are wearing nothing but a toga, a crown of laurels, and a golden mask, you might refer to yourself as Appollo, who was the Roman sun god. If you decided to come in a horse costume, you might refer to yourself as Mustang, in need of taming!
The grounds of the AZNPalace feature well manicured lawns, lighted fountains that gush forth, and liveried and masked servants carrying trays full of hor d'oeurves and glasses of expensive champagne. It is now early evening, the sky is a faint purplish color and a full moon gleams down upon the revelry. Some have made their appearance by car. The keys are taken by waiting parking attendants and the expensive cars are whisked away in mere moments. Others have even arrived by carriage or horse. Surprisingly enough there are also accommodations to house this unusual method of transportation. Still others have come on foot.
Soft music plays in the background, provided by a live band, dressed in tuxedos and black featureless masks. There is an open bar set up for easy access and enjoyment. The atmosphere is ripe for exploration and adventure. The host to the gathering, the lord of the immense manor that towers behind him, wears a golden bearded mask, his body is swathed in an expensive black italian silk suit accented with forest green trim. On each of his arms cling a pair of lithesome young females wearing green masks and attired in revealing costumes reminiscient of wood nymphs. One nymph peels grapes and hand feeds them to her lord. The other nymph pours wine into his chalice.
This opulent scene replays that of ancient myth. "I figured it out," exlaims a guest, "You are Dionysus, the patron god of drink and the wilds." The masked god nods and replies warmly. "That is absolutely right. Welcome to my masked ball. Please eat, drink, and be merry!" He then continues walking, greeting many of the guests personally.
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(http://www.kostuem-versand.de/WebRoot/Store2/Shops/271863/4A2C/CEB1/DCD8/03D5/7261/C0A8/28BD/D5A3/venezianisch_maskierter_edelmann_4816_803323.jpg)
I enter the room, calling myself "Monsieur X"
As I look around, I recognnize I am very early; only few people around. So I first take a glass of champagne and slowly walk around. I reach Dionysos. "Dionysos, thank you very much for the invitation. You had a nice idea. Congratulations. I'm sure we will have a wonderful time."
I bow.
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"Welcome to the Ball, Monsieur X, the staff are here to see to your entertainment," replies Dionysus magnanimously. "The Grand Ballroom will open at Midnight. Until then please enjoy and mingle with the other guests." The deity of drunken revelry then moves on to meet some other newcomers. And the wine and spirits did flow freely on that night!
You notice that there are small tables and chairs set out near the band, so that the guests can sit down and relax while having drinks with their friends.
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I walk around looking to the other guests. I don't want to talk now. First I want to find out who they are. So I stand in some distance of them. Just as far enough they don't talk to me, but close enough to listen to them.
In the background the band is playing "Sutans Of Swing". I also have one eye to the entrance, watching the people coming in.Do I recognize them? Do they recognize me?
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OOC: If you're hoping others will recognize you, you should probably describe your appearance and costume, Lover.
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My costume? Look at my pic. And no, I don't want to be recognized. I just was asking myself...
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OOC: Ok my bad! We'll just have to see what happens next.
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OOC: I'm on my way, but deciding between these two costumes.
(http://store.fetish-factory.com/images/items/LIP/38-606c.jpg)
(http://store.fetish-factory.com/images/items/QML/25010c.jpg)
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The Nun, Janine. The Nun. I'm going as the she devil with a apple. So please let me tempt you. ;)
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(http://store.fetish-factory.com/images/items/LIP/38-606c.jpg)
Walking calmly, serenely, even as the speakers hammer out a techno beat Sister Ruth doesn't notice as her eyes stay demurely downward and a small smile graces her lips.
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Fresh from the Hogwarts Express, Hermione enters the mannor with open mouth, marvelling at its splendor. Still a bit awed by the scale of it all, she spots Dionysus, walks up to him and thanks him for the invitation, tipping his nose in a playful gesture with her magic wand. "I think I need a drink first" she thinks to herself as she walks to the bar...
(http://images5.yandy.com/HiRez/Adult-Hermione-Costume,-Harry-Potter-Costume.jpg)
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Head still bowed, hands still clasped in front of her Sister Ruth gives a polite nod to the host and the other guests, waiting to see what develops.
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I decided to role in fashionably late. Hmmm looks like the party really getting start. I look out into the crowd hoping to find my next victim, ummm dance partner.
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I am Mistress Poursuivre, I arrive late and everyone watches as I walk in, I talk to some people and mingle with some people and greet people i haven't met before. (http://maskworld.scene7.com/is/image/maskworld/106339-sexy-maskenball-kostuem-masked-ball-costume?$fullsize$)
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Out off topic - sinnnn, we can't see your pic -
I go into a dark corner of the room. I notice more and more people coming in...
Oh it seems, somebody has the same idea. Just as I stand nearly invisible in this corner, another guest comes into this corner, too.
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I whisper to Lover,"Idon't know how to fix it"
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ROFL, haha, sinnnn don't do this again. I nearly fell down as you talked to me... great
And now listen to me careful: "I even don't know how to fix it."
I tried to o this but always get the same error. This is the reason I embedd my pics. Open the pic in the browser, copy the link and place it between the brackets you see after choosing "Insert Image" - the 2nd icon from the left above the smileys.
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holding my stomach as I bend over laughing, I tell Lover,"I'll give it a try, I suck at computer stuff. Lets see what hapeens."
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*Joining the two in the corner Sister Rachel quietly whispers in Sinnnn's ear.* It's very easy Sister Sinnnn, you just push that special button, and then slide it in between... I know you know how to do that.
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OOC: Having technical difficulties? No problem, just call our friendly repair service and your replacement part will be delivered to you straight away!
(http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3lh9T829BGk/SKCPWvopBUI/AAAAAAAABco/oOLx--q6vqg/s400/sexy_ups_girl.jpg)
Call today, and see what brown can do for YOU!
Copy the entire URL (web address) of your picture, XXX, and put it in between "[-IMG-]XXX[-/IMG-]" Just remove the dashes and replace XXX with your image URL. This is just the example.
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Mmmmm, Hermione cast a spell on me ;)
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Hermione, pointing her wand at bobbler, concentrating, then waving her wand and saying "Tarantallegra!" ;D
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uh oh...is that a good spell or a bad spell?
;)
or should you let me know in private?
;D
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ooc: maybe, does it have any relation to the touchimus maximus spell? ;)
I've got stage 2 planned, but I'd like to give sinnnn the opportunity to fix her picture first, or just pick a new one if the old one still won't work.
If you can't get a picture to work, good old fashioned descriptive words will do just as well.
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@ AZN:
i kinda think she turned me into a spider ;)
but touchimus maximus has promise. maybe she'll use that on me later ;D
ok peeps i'm lost. what is OOC?
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Out of Character
Like this comment I'm about to make has nothing to do with the party.
OOC: So HOW do I get that tech support girl to come by? I'm more then willing to break something...
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ty :)
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Oh bobbler, I thought you would figure this one out by yourself :P
It IS an actual spell from Harry Potter, so just google it to know what it does... ;)
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well see i was pretty close :D
http://www.hp-lexicon.org/magic/spells/spells_t.html
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Taking advatage of the fact that everyone is distracted and seems to have forgotten all about the ball, Zorrina slips in uninvited and mingles amongst the guests. She surveys the assembled guests and *licks* her lips in anticipation. Tonight's booty should be a good one... and getting her hands on it should be more than half the fun! :D
(http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_33aGyEE68hw/SQRxTvpaqVI/AAAAAAAABw4/DKYmiER8KRo/s400/zorra)
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*Nodding at the new arrival Sister Ruth keeps her head inclined as she smiles.* Your first post and it's your entrance to the Ball? That is most impressive child.
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From the open window overlooking the garden comes the sound of fluttering. As the guests turn to the window, they see a statuesque brunette woman in a Victorian style gown of red silk."Allow me to introduce myself Ladies & Gentlemen. I am Ms. Wilhelmina Harker. I bid you alla good evening". She strides lithely towards the nearest darkened corner and takes a seat.
(http://media.costumesinc.com/costumesinc/SKUimages/medium/1002.jpg)
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I've have timed myself to be fashionably late for one purpose, so that the activity of the ball in full swing might deter from notice of my entrance.
Best to slide unseen into the crowd and mingle, the to make a grand entrance as the tallest and ugliest Gothic Raggedy Ann . Ever since notice of the ball I have been thinking of the most radical departure of character from what they might expect. Not a horse, not a cowboy,..cross dressing...that's the key.Shaved the goatee, and mustache, waxed the chest,..watched Nathan Lane's John Wayne walk from the Birdcage, 20 times to get it down...if I wasn't prepared for tonight by now...well...
I pull the striped arm band up higher on my biceps to hide my tattoo and move into the crowd.
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OOC: Bear you made me LOL with your costume choice! ^_^ Good one! Welcome everyone t o the Ball! Will update later today. Have fun mingling and stuff!
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Ms. Mina steps out of her corner, and approaches the band, asking for something danceable. As the music begins "Anyone care to join me on the dance floor"? stepping to the center of the ballroom.
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At the stroke of midnight, the masked ball opens. "Welcome to the ball room", announces Dionysus, "Please dance, talk, and enjoy, in any way you find fit!" Several shirtless, oiled, and anonymously masked attendants open up the 10 foot tall doors to the palace. The grand ball room has a high vaulted ceiling, over 10 foot high. The live orchestra plays a lively tune fit for dancing. The interior of the AZNPalace is ensconced with torches, giving off an intimate lighting.
You notice that not only is the parquet dance floor open, but there are also private alcoves available for chatters and/or private conversations. You also notice that there are several pole dancers of both sexes set up in the corners of the grand ballroom. Their fervent dancing matches the music. An air of debauchery and freedom permeates the masked ball. "What happens in the Aznpalace, stays in the Aznpalace," the host reassures the guests.
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(http://www.3wishes.com/halloween.asp)
Giving it another try, Sinnnn slinks her way back in the Ball. I do hope everyone can see me now. Sigh or I might as well go as the invisible chic, at least I don't have to wear clothes. ::)
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OOC Sinnnn, right click on the image you want,.should draw up menu,...go down to properties and click on that. What pulls up is a detail of the image, at the top is a URL specific to the image. Highlight it,...and copy (control-C); then go back and try the image button again, pasting the URL
between the "(http://here)" ...try again cause right now you are the invisible woman...well you could have fun with that.
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Screw it, The Invisible Woman I am then. I can have sooo much fun with this. Walking past Bobby I steal his drink an pat him on his tight ass. Moving on I'm searching for my sweet Janine, she called me earlier the night to give me a hint. "Demur'"she says. I snort, "Yeah right." I scoot pass a black an white raggedy ann, couldn't help myself an cop a quick feel. Oops, its a guy. I quickly jump bakc as he turns around to find out who gropped him. I stop tricking ppl an put more effort into finding my Demur Queen. ;D ;)
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OOC @ sinnnn Sweetie I was having the same problem as you are. 1 question - Did you rename the photo when you placed it on your computer? If you did, this is the problem. The URL you need to link to has to be online somewhere. It can not link to a file on your computer. As soon as I gave it a link to the original photo online, it popped right up. I hope this helps love.
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Sadly I need the Computer for Dummies book. This is my one failing in life, everthing else is perfection. I'm surprise I have got this far with my PC. But I must thank you helpful ppl for trying to teach me, I will not give up because you took few precious moments out of your life to try to teach me(sob). I will not let this beat me, but for right now I'm having more fun being invisible. ::)
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Then by all means dear, please remain invisible as long as you like. perhaps we can have a game of Marco Polo later with sinnnn as the objective.
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OOC: LOL looks like we have an invisible molester! Haha, guests, you must fend for yourselves! I can only control what I can see! ;)
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Hey Sinnnn, I could need an invisible ally. That will help the ominous Monsieur X to finish his job.
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(hey AZN where's your pic?)
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Ii usually work alone Lover but for the night I'll team up. I been loosening the womens outfits so exactly at midnight they will all fall off. If you have a better plan let me know. HEHE ;)
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Of course I have a good plan sinnnn. But I am hidden in the corner and you are invisible. So gvbe me a sign that I find you. Or do you want me to walk around with my arms outstreched? Shall I really grab you? Or do you prefer to be tickled?
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Hmmmm, should I trust you tho. If I let you catch me you could sell me out to the others. Then my fun will either end or truly began. :-\
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Trust Monsieur X or don't trust him. But ask yourself - is this the biggest fun I want to have? Would I really sell you for this little bad joke?
I whisper: "Sinnnn, honey, listen to your inner voice...."
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My inner voice always says,"I really don't take that zipper will be to hard to pull down with your teeth. Go give it a try." ::)
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I have very good, very neat teeth. No zipper is a problem for me. Maybe this zipper will lead me to you. As the lights of the candlesticks seem to mirror a little bit in your zipper....
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Ummm, I've been running round nude. Don't worry I'll find you. You feel a pull down below, you'll know its me. Tug, tug goes the zipper. soft laughter.
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This was the reason I was confused. I thought you are nude, then read about the zipper. Language barrier, sorry.
And you must be sinnnn. I don't see you. But I smell tasty chocolate, mixed with erotic scent. Ok, sinnnn, you try to find out if you can trust me. You will see, how much I trust you, hehe
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OOC: Can you at least leave my wimple on... the rest I'm not too terribly attached to.
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As the hall starts to fill with guests, I walk around the periphery, blending into the shadows and maintaining a low profile, surveying the guests, much as a lion gets the measure of a herd, looking for that perfect quarry.
My modus operandi has always been the same - suggestive eye-to-eye combat from a distance, a meandering, yet deliberately purposeful approach, an incisive opening line devoid of protocol leaving no room for doubt, intimate words and touches at uncomfortably close quarters making it difficult to focus ones eyes while allowing my intoxicating perfume to work its magic and eventually, inevitably the grand sleight of hand, relieving the blissfully entranced victim of their precious baubles and trinkets - an act that will remain undetected until much later when they descend from the giddy heights, breathing normally again...
...my sixth sense warns me though, that tonight would be somehow different.
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I shivered as I suddenly something on the back of my neck... like a hand, on the clasp of my cloak. My head jerked around reflexively, but of course there was no one there.
Moments later I felt it again... like fingers tracing each of the spagetti straps on my shoulders! This time I turn completely around, tightening my grip on the blade... but saw no one anywhere near. My mind was playing tricks on me... couldn't be the wine... I only had one glass.
After several uneasy minutes it was back again... traversing the length of my dress from shoulder to thigh... wasn't just a finger this time... though I barely felt it, I distinctly heard a faint but long scratching sound... almost like a razor blade testing the strength of the fabric...
I decided to quickly move away to another part of the room. As I started, I heard a faint giggle and then... a sharp slap on my tush followed by muffled laughter echoing and fading away. Whoever or whatever was responsible was clearly done with me and had moved elsewhere... I decided to lie low - someone, whether they knew what I was up to or not, was clearly watching me.
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The legend of Dionysus and the Maenads
(http://www.egodeath.com/images/egodeatharticle/DionysusVictoryChariot.jpg)
Dionysus is also commonly known by the Romans as Bacchus. He was the god of wine, agriculture, fertility of nature, and is the patron god of the Greek stage. He also represents the features of mystery, ecstasy, and delivery from the daily world through physical or spiritual intoxication, as well as secret rites. Dionysus has often been portrayed as either a youthful boy or as a bearded man. His symbols are the chalice, grape vines, and the thyrsus (which is a stick with a pine cone, suggesting fertility). He has been depicted riding leopards or riding a chariot drawn by leopards.
(http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/thumb/6/6a/Women_of_Amfiss.jpg/800px-Women_of_Amfiss.jpg)
Most notable of Dionysus' followers are the Maenads. These 'crazy' women were known to indulge in secret rites in the forests, and in wild, unrestrained dances that were hazardous to any onlookers or bystanders. In one famous story, Dionysus inspired his followers into such a frenzy that the mother of the Theban king Pentheus, tore off her own son's head, believing him to be a lion. So in addition to his mystical powers Dionysus is famed for his fearsome, frenzied followers. Besides the famous Maenads, forest nymphs, and satyrs have also been associated with this god.
(http://www.davidangsten.com/gustavedoremaenadswood.jpg)
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Much mischief, dancing, feasting, and other intimate games were ongoing within the Masked Ball. Nothing was forbidden on this night, and all indulged equally of passion, strong spirits, and personal intrigue. The grand ballroom opened at exactly the stroke of midnight. A great pealing sound could be heard ringing throughout the hall like a giant sonorous gong. The giant doors of the Hall opened again as a procession of scantily dressed heralds dressed as satyrs and nymphs danced into the Ballroom. Not far behind them a pair of leashed leopards yowled in defiance as brawny and bronzed animal tamers held tightly onto them to prevent any possible carnage in this gathering. A few bystanders recoiled back in surprise from the wild animals.
(http://www.abaxion.com/dq020.jpg)
Arriving on a leaf green divan, trimmed with purple curtains in the color of ripe grapes, was the host Dionysus who had stripped down to a minimalistic toga decorated with viny leaf patterns. His golden mask now appeared smooth and youthful and his eyes twinkled with mischief and delight at the revelry of his guests. "Welcome one and all to this wicked night of drink, merriment, and passion!", boomed the host cheerfully. His grand arrival caught the eyes of those both seen and unseen. It was evident that Dionysus was enjoying himself immensely and wished the same to all his guests.
OOC: Play hard, and have fun doing it folks! ;-)
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The legend of Dionysus and the Maenads
and the thyrsus (which is a stick with a pine cone, suggesting fertility).
*Sister Ruth giggles softly.* It was a phallic symbol. ;)
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OOC: Can you at least leave my wimple on... the rest I'm not too terribly attached to.
wimple??? :D :D :D
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OOC: The nuns "hat".
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A phallus topped off with a pine cone? Ouch!!! :o :o :o
I think I'll pass, thank you...
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As I am lookind around the room even the darkest corners seem bright as day. An advantage to being a creature of the night. I can even see the one who is not visible to the normal persons in the room. she is going from person to person, rigging their clothing to fall away from their persons. Another is sneaking arounf in the shadows as a pickpocket, or an assassin might do. I shall have to keep my eyes on that one. The room is becoming lively now, as the music has begun. Things should get interesting very soon.
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OOC: I have no idea how Sinnn patted me on the ass because I have not even arrived yet. All my previous comments to Carli were not meant as a guest of the party.
Arriving after the stroke of midnight, I stand at the entrance and slowly scan the Grand Ballroom with my piercing black eyes. A cool breeze follows me in the open door and the candles flicker. The room goes quiet as all present turn to look at me. I need no introduction.
One of the guests, her back to me, feels my eyes on her and a chill runs down her spine. She turns slowly to look, her heart starting to race...
(http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c272/bobblegg/lorddracule-ic.jpg)
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OOC: The nuns "hat".
i know ;) the word cracked me up :D
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The legend of Dionysus and the Maenads
and the thyrsus (which is a stick with a pine cone, suggesting fertility).
*Sister Ruth giggles softly.* It was a phallic symbol. ;)
It sure is. *wink* But I thought nuns weren't supposed to talk about that kind of stuff! *g*
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Did I not say that with my invisible custom comes great responsiblilty, I can travel in time. ::) :P
After my little slap an tickle with the little theif(hope she doesn't notice I relieve her ill gotten gains an replaced her weapons with props, Hehe), I move on looking for my naughty Nun. I know I seen her hat just a second ago.
The ball is in full swing now, it has become somewhat of a crush, getting hard to squeeze past ppl. I notice that I'm not the only one during the touching, giving a yelp as I feel someones arms wrap around me. Strong hands kneeding my skin, lips touching the tip my ear with a smile.
"Ahhh Lover you caught me, hmmm what gave me away?"
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Well now if anyone were to know about artificial phalli? Because the sisters of my order are known for our... unusual levels of serenity.
As far as the pine cone? It certainly wasn't meant to be used "that" way, but the male was represented by wands, staffs, knives, swords, and similar objects. The female would then be represented by chalices, cauldrons and similar representations of the womb.
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Yeah sinnnn, I followed the down falling clothes and thought about what you will do next. So I got you and start to kneed your skin, slowly moving my hands lower... I knead your ear, you feel my warm breath in your ear...
After some time I whisper "Go to the nun and make her crazy, kissing her whole body and stroking her most intimate zones."
I notice some guests starring to me, as they just see me, moving my hands and licking with my tongue. I look to them, my face has none emotions. Then I show them a big grin, as a demon does.
I turn around to walk to another person, who is part of my perfidious plan. I have to be careful, this guest seems to watch me.
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Found her finally, sheech. Slowly walking up behind my lecturing Nun, I reach over an loosen her dress. Her lecturing stops as she looks down with a sharp 'gasp' to see her dress on the floor. She jumps an gasps even more when she feels a sharp smack to her sweet ass.
I did leave your hat on babes. ;)
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...I move across the room, not so much walking as gliding, not making a sound, still watching her out of the corner of my eye as she continues to turn and face me...
"My love" is staring at me now and I feel her eyes on the back of my head, I can feel her in my mind as I approach the pretty magician with the magic wand. Her eyes light up at the sight of me and she taps me on the nose with her wand. I stare deeply into her eyes and her playfulness melts away, to be replaced by a blank gaze and a feeling of warmth that slowly spreads through her body. Her mind is occupied with but one lustful thought, but my words get through to her and she nods understanding as she hears them:
"There is a trickster amongst us causing mischief with all of the guests. She is visible to me and only one other in the room. Let's turn the tables on her shall we? Cast a spell so that all persons present will be able to see this mischief maker. Reveal her to us all."
With that, Hermione raises her wand and starts to speak...
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I gasp slightly as my dress drops, but beyond that I seem to not care about my nakedness, already seeming to have abandoned my outfit. Instead I arch my brow and look over my shoulder, seemingly at my ass.
"Is that all?"
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Disrobed completely for the first time either in public or private, Sister Ruth took the opportnity to smeak a quick peek at her behind to confirm what she always imagined was an ample and full derriere (judging from how cushioned it felt when whenever she bounced on... well... never mind). Instead, she shocked speechless when she spies her tight and smallish butt! Well... not quite completely speechless... a pleading "Is that all??!" tumbles out of her mouth as she looks skyward at he who promised so much but apparently delivered so little...
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OOC: I feel the need to make sure you know I'm gay blossom dear.
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[OOC: I knew that of course... not sure why you brought that up now when I was in my "silliness" mode ;D]
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OOC: The bouncing comment... I feared where it could go. For the record though I'm quite the nudist on here. ;)
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[OOC: Oh I see... I left he bouncing sentence unfinished on purpose for the reader's imagination... could've been on the blessed Mother Superior's knee for all I know... and while Janine_Dee is no doubt a nudist, that was Sister Ruth in character... I was just havingfun calling "an audible", diverting your reaction to Sinnnn's smack into something completely different - like I said... I have these bouts of uncontrollable silliness... sorry everyone... as you were! *sheepish grin*]
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I'm the invisible lady. A you can't catch me. Oh an magic don't work on me. :P
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OOC: It's not a concern sweetie, I was just confused since I had also noted that Sister Ruth didn't seem too concerned about loosing her dress, and basically abandoned it. ;) So I was worried it might go in another direction, so it's all alright.
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I'm the invisible lady. A you can't catch me. Oh an magic don't work on me. :P
Well we'll just have to see about that won't we? >:( I scowl as I hear the trickster's thoughts in my head. Thinking...we shall see just how powerful this Magician is. Maybe she will need some help.
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@ sinnn, As you are trying to slip away avoice whispers in your ear"Do not be so sure you are unseen by all here. There are those here who see beyond the ways of humans. We can also track you by scent" As you turn to see who says this, you hear laughter " We can also disappear from sight if we desire it, and the shadows are friends to us as well"
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[OOC: bobbler, you're so going to regret dominating me like that without warning :o ]
This all consuming lust washes over me as this man speaks to me in my mind. I want only to make his every wish come true. There's a voice in the back of my head that's trying to warn me of something, but it's totally overwhelmed by my feelings for this man. "Yes Master" I whisper as I gather my concentration for a spell.
"Homenum Revelio!" I shout as I wave my wand around to focus the spell on the ballroom. Some of the guests nearby look at me curiously but then continue their conversations, thinking it's just a part of an act. I look around for the trickster my master mentioned, but she's either gone, or the spell had no effect on her.
I drop to my knees, with tears in my eyes. "I failed you, Master" ...
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My messages delivered to the mischief maker, I turn my attention back to Vlad. I can barely keep my eyes from him, and I can sense he knows this. I am torn between two emotions. This is the man I both love and despise. He is the charming foreign Prince that I fell in love with and still love, yest he is also the monster who made me the creature of the night I am. The creature who loves the dangers and special abilities she has been granted, but loathes what she must do to survive. These feelings are all reflected in the burning eyes that follow the Prince as he passes through the room.
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OOC: Carli, this is RP baby, expect the unexpected ;) Besides, you asked for an orgy, so we have to start somewhere ;D
...hearing me in your head "Rise Child. Come into my arms." As you slowly stand, I open my cloak and swallow you up inside it, my scent, my touch so intoxicating that you can barely control yourself. I *push* inside your mind, causing the lustful desires to diminish while still keeping you in my thrall. "You did the best that you could and that is all that I can expect of you."
I hold you close, so tight, your body so soft and warm against mine as I take a slow deep breath, tasting your scent, taking it deep within me. You rest your head on my shoulder, still sobbing softly. I place my finger on your cheeks to wipe away the tears while the other caresses your long black mane of hair. As you wrap your arms around me to hold me even tighter, I whisper softly in your ear "If the trickster wants to play then we shall play. Aim your next spell directly behind the naked nun over there."
Opening my cloak, you step from its warm embrace, ready to cast your spell. I feel Mina's eyes burning into me and I turn to face her...
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(a little background on my and mikki's characters and their *connection*. and just as an FYI, we did not plan this before hand. it happened totally spontaneously)
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mina_Harker
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(Jessica and Bear...keep posting. and anyone else who wants to jump in late, do so. that means you, Bouli :P)
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OOC: How the hell did you see me in there, Bobby? :P I'm just waiting for the right pitch, an opening for a late arrival. ;)
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OOC: Been reading and laughing...enjoying the antics
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As sinnnn is walking around, undressing other guests (remember, she still is invisible) I follow her way through the crowd. To every nude guest I meet, I spray a special kind of perfume. This spray makes them feel a special way of calm, but also elated and unrestrained. Though I am sure, there are some visitors who will show no effect to this perfume, I will give it to every nude one.
I have to be careful, after spraying I have to leave the person, cause I don't want to be part of the beginning mood. And sinnnn, we have to hurry, before the dressed guests notice what is happening. And we also have to watch, which persons show no effect.
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I whisper in Hermione's ear "Well my Child, it seems that we now have a moving target. Get ready to cast your spell, and the next time the trickster stops, I will tell you where to direct it."
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While the Prince is occupied elsewhere with the young sorceress, I continue scanning the crowd. I notice Monsieur X is following in the wake of the trickster, and there is a curious scent in the air now. Subtle yet powerful at the same time. What is it about this man? There is a sinister quality about him that I much carefully monitor while I have the time. I fear that soon I shall have to focus more of my attention to the Prince.
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I do set my dress aside so I can find it later, but feel no need to put it back on. Even before the sweet, relaxing scent reaches me. So I simply get something to drink and keep enjoying the party.
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Something's very wrong here... it's becoming very clear to me that pretty soon everyone here's going to get disrobed, unmasked, exposed - one way or the other! While on the face of it, it is a rather delicious turn of events, I am perturbed by the unnatural and wanton behaviorthat appears to engulf every person, moments after their clothing is mysteriousy shed. There is a very real possibility that if I lose control, my mask may come off and my identity may be compromised! I make the decision that it would be wise to exit unnoticed (as I entered) beforethings get out of hand, and nonchalantly and slowly take steps back towards an open window...
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As you near the open window, a cold viselike hand grips your wrist. "Stop little thief, Where do you think you're going? I seem to have misplaced a broach, a bauble of some value. Perchance might you have seen it" As I ask this my grip tightens on your tiny wrist, till you gasp in pain. "Think wisely on your answer, young one"
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Thief?! Me?!! *gasp* :o :o Why, a woman of my upbringing would'nt even contemplate such a dastardly act! You must have dropped it somewhere... I'll help you search for it if you'd like.
Besdes, my costume is so sheer and meagre... look at me... where could I possibly conceal something as substantial as a broach??
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Sensing a commotion near the window, I turn to see Mina engaged with a beautiful blonde. I tune out all the noises and revelry around us and focus on their words. It seems we have a thief amongst us and Mina has lost a piece of jewelry. I'm tempted to intervene but I know full well that she can take care of herself.
I turn my attention back to the spell caster as a new scent starts to permeate the room. People are shedding their clothes. It must be the work of the trickster...maybe she has some help...
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"I believe you little one, pray I do not find out otherwise, Tell me why you are in such a hurry to leave this revelry. Is there something else you need to hide? I have seen the way you move. Very skillful for a mortal creature. You almost managed to avoid detection" I release you as we are talking. "Feel free to run if you feel you must, though I doubt any one here will remember you come morning."
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[OOC: ...and with that, as blatant an invitation as any to search her thoroughly, goes abegging ... :P]
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[OOC: ...and with that, as blatant an invitation as any to search her thoroughly, goes abegging ... :P]
OOC: i caught that too and i was wondering if she was going to search you. i would have ;)
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"Little one, your nervousness belies your words. I warned you not to cross me" with this you feel a cold breeze, and suddenly your dress is in apile on the floor at your feet. Swiftly I carry to a darkened alcove before any in the room can think to react. "I shall continue this search out of sight of the others"
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Catching up to my little nun that got away, I grab her, causing her to spill her drink all down her body and pull her into a curtain off dark corner. "Awww my naughty nun, did I get you all wet." If she could have seen my wicked smile, I think she would have started running. Turning her around so her back face me, I quickly tied her arms to her hands behind her back. I slowly tie the red silk made rope above an below her breast, making them stand out even more. Crisscross round her stomach into two intricate knots between her legs. Everytime she moved one knot would rub against her clit and the other would snuggle between her lips. Pushing down on her shoulders she began to kneel before me.
"I have a little suprise for you sweety. Your beauty has entranced me and I decided to display it for everyone to see. What do you say?" I laugh because I had gagged her earlier and she can't answer me verbally, only with her eyes. Bending down I kiss the corner of her mouth, "You tastes(kiss side of her neck) so sweet( lick the drops of spilled drink from her shoulder) I almost can't(suck bead that was hangins so teasingly from her nipple) leave you". Pulling away from her, I yank the curtains away and display the beauty that was hidden behind for all to see." Oh an don't worry, there is a barrier around you. Only females of like mind can enter."
I slowly back away admiring my handy work. I feel someone watching me, but how. I must move to my next entertainment before my fun is put to an end. Let the Mask Ball really began. ;D
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[OOC: I imagine, "continue out of sight of others..." means I have to log on to AChat and invite/get invited to take this further?? *lol*]
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oops, did i take it too far? LOL ::) ;D :P
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oops, did i take it too far? LOL ::) ;D :P
(no...i just think you got there quicker than the rest of us. we'll see how Janine reacts ;))
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Wonder how you'll react when I get to you. Thats if I'm not caught by then. So many plans, so many ppl, so little time. hehe :P ;)
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(you think you can *get* to me. you forget, i can see you. you will have trouble getting near me.)
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Ahhhh but I'm sneakier than that babes.
Leaving the ballroom, I quickly dash up stairs. Reaching the top I turn left an walk down the hall til I reached the 4th door. Going inside I turn on the light an I face the room with a smile. A room full of several different costumes. I so love shapeshifting.
"You may see me, but will you know me?" throwing back my head I let out the clishe evil villian laugh. Loki is loose, and I think a Norse Gods power trumps wizardry. HAHAHAHAHA
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"Oh no, it doesn't mean that at al, It just means I give you the opportunity, to retain your dignity a few minutes longer, for we have moved so swiftly none know we are gone just yet. And when they notice all they will see is a dress on the floor" At this moment my hands are exploring carefully, fingers reaching into your warm supple body cavities dexterously and smiling as you moan, and clench in an attempt to stop me finding the jewels hidden there. "My you have been busy. what shall I do about this? I command you to return to the place where your dress lies, retrieve it, and return to me here, and I urge you do not keep me waiting long." as I say this I remove your mask so all can see who you are.
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You hear me in your mind as you approach the Ball Room "Silly trickster I am not a wizard, I am Count Dracula. I can see you, I can smell you, I can sense your aura. Wearing a costume will avail you naught, and surely it does not give you God-like powers."
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"Ahhhh such arrogance. A undead thinks he can best a God. We shall see." ;)
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OOC: Actually my first reaction will be in character for who I really am... a lecture. :P Just as a note to anyone who ever finds themselves with a lover who wants to be bound... you NEVER leave them alone while they are tied up. I even go so far as to use the bathroom before binding them as I don't even like to leave them alone those few moments.
I have however heard too many tales of Dominant's who step out for just a moment... or even just to another room and a bond slips and cuts off circulation doing real damage to a limb, or a breathing tube gets out of place, or the whole damn building catches on fire... whatever the case they are entirely helpless and the person who tied them in up entirely responsible for them.
In this case of course I am not really tied up, but Sinnnn knows boys are a limit for me, so that barrier is a sort of watcher that in a real life situation could mean another trusted person who can keep an eye on the bound submissive if the Dominant needs to take care of something, but doesn't want to untie the submissive.
The Dom is still 100% responsible, but they are able to trust that watcher... though I do feel the sub should be informed of that sort of change, that's just how I am.
IC:I might not see the face, but I know the voice. I can read it's passion, it's desire, it's intent, and my body readily responds. As that all too familiar touch is upon me, and I am pressed to that all too adored flesh I relax. Knowing I'm safe, knowing I'm protected. Knowing that if this is what she wants then I want it too.
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Looking around from a dark corner I am satisfied. Many guests are nude and more and more are kissing and touching themselves or the person next to them. In the middle of the room is a ball of 6, maybe 7 people, who seem to merge to one.
Although, still a few are dressed. Does it show no effect to them? I have to search for sinnnn to talk with her. But who is she? I can't see her; what I see is another undressed, but bondaged woman. I'm not sure. Is she excited? Does she feel anger? For a short moment I think about what to do with her. I decide not to intervene. There must be a reason she is in this situation.
The next question I ask, what to do with the band. They are still dressed, but strangely they play music as if nothing had been happened. Are they robots? Are they senseless in any way? Did they get drugs? I sneak to the band along the wall. As I am just few steps away...
What's this? A woman in a long red dress is beside a nude man, removing the mask of his face.
I straight look into the face of...
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Guided by my masters thoughts, I follow the movements of the invisible trickster. My eyes still unable to see her, but the image of her burning in my mind as my master directs me. I wait until I get a clear shot from my standing point to hers, then I concentrate and point my wand in her direction while uttering "Aguamenti".
A jet of warm water is produced from my wand and hits the trickster's body. While still invisible, the water all over the trickster contorts the light so that a silhouette can be seen. A wave of pleasure washes over me as my master sees the positive result of the spell.
As I feel the resulting wetness between my legs, I'm unable to control myself and push my body into my masters. Lifting my head up to his ear, I whisper in my hoarsest voice "Is there any way I can please you again, my Master?" ...
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"Yes my Child there is..."
OOC: but let's keep everyone in suspense ;)
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Oh Sweetpea I would never leave you alone in RL. That kind of trust is special. ;)
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OOC: I know that Darling... I just wanted to note it here because it is a sadly common kink goof, and if someone read of our play I wanted to make sure they knew "Don't try this at home."
I could have did the whole we were professionals... blah, blah, but I am very passionate when it comes to kink, and sex in general and if even one person is given a clue I consider it worth it.
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I am stunned and speechless, still reeling at the series of indignities heaped on me in quick succession, in so short a time. When my tormentor loosens her hold, unmasks me and issues her order, my first instinct is to lash out and turn the tables on her. My soft, feminine and buxom appearance are beguiling and serve well to shield my aggressive nature and lithe, lightning quick and deceptively strong form. I have shamed many a man with my blade and quite a few without. Most men who fight me start with a smirk on their face, lust in their eyes and drool in their mouth. It doesn't take me long to wipe these out as they writhe in pain and gasp for breath in the throes of a headlock under the vice-like grip of my powerful thighs.
Physically, I have little doubt I could subdue Ms. Harker very easily and enjoyably too. But something about the way she looks at me alerts me that it would be unwise to test her. Her pale blood-starved skin and deep, dark eyes give me pause - and then there's the strange ease with which she lifted me and wisked me away... how did she manage that?!! I have more than a couple of inches and several pounds on her. No... this is no ordinary woman. I better play along for now...
I meekly nod to my tormentor and get up on my feet. I then temporarily give up the privacy of the alcove, as commanded, and set out to the grand hall in search of my discarded garments, hoping to get in and out unnoticed...
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The erstwhile character previously known as Zorrina finds herself accosted before she can even get to her dress. "You're not going anywhere, thief!" The palace security has apprehended her! She feels hands firmly grabbing onto her body. She sees the eyes of onlookers burning with curiosity and a murmur goes through the crowd.
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A messenger is dispatched, and meanwhile the palace cop whispers in her captive's ear. "You dirty little thief. Did you think that I wouldn't notice you purloining items just because you are now naked and unmasked?" She slaps her crop hard on your bottom, leaving a reddened patch of skin. The sudden pain both shocks and excites you. To show she is serious the cop cuffs your hands behind your back before publicly frisking you, very slowly, and thoroughly, lingering inappropriately in your most sensitive areas, eliciting a gasp from you and a sudden feeling of wetness between your legs.
(http://www.adultpichost.eu/image/direct/RI7T1g3oyZ/handcuffed.jpg)
As the cop finishes conducting her thorough and sensual search, Dionysus arrives. "What is the meaning of this, Nemesis?", he asks with a glint of anger in his eye. "Who dares to disturb this night of revelry?" Nemesis replies as she shoves the captured offender to her knees. "This dirty whore has been stealing from the other guests! Permission to punish, my lord?" Dionysus replies in a sonorous voice of grim judgment, "Permission granted. I will leave the means of the punishment to your capable hands, Nemesis. Nobody disturbs the enjoyment of my guests without paying a price." Dionysus then returns to his table, surrounded by a small gathering of nubile and celebrating maenads.
OOC: Nemesis is the greek goddess of punishment.
The caputured thief's humiliation now takes center stage. Nemesis parades her in front, keeping her firmly under control. Any disapproved movement is immediately chastened with a flick of the leather crop. She feels simultaneously humiliated as never before and yet excited as never before. The watching onlookers only add to her shame, her face flushes red. "Now my dirty little slut, you will learn that all misdeeds will go punished, and by my hand!" The crop flicks forward like a leatherbound snake, stinging and punishing her most tender areas. *whip* *whip* She wants to cry for it to end yet beg for it not to stop at the same time. Nemesis is a strict mistress indeed! Who will plead to Nemesis for mercy on this captive's behalf? Will nobody come to her rescue or do they feel that here the punishment fits the crime?
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...Ignoring the disturbance as palace security arrive to take away the beautiful naked thief, I wrap Hermione up in my cloak and hold her tight to me.
I whisper softly in your ear "I am very pleased with you. You have done well my Child." Your spell now cast, I allow the full sensuality of my presence to overpower you. You feel a warmth starting to spread through your body. I remove your tie, then your cape, and drop them to the floor. I lower my head and start to suck on your neck. My fangs graze your skin and your body shudders as you feel me in your mind.
My thoughts command you "Pleasure yourself as you pleasure me my lovely creature. On your knees Child."
You slip one hand inside your dress to caress your breasts while the other slides slowly down your side, over your hip, moving slowly under your dress towards your center. Head thrown back, eyes closed, lips slightly parted, you slowly lower yourself to your knees...
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@ blossom In your mind you hear a voice "Shh child, do not cry out to them.Don't show them your pain. You will only feed their desires, their cruelty. Allow me to help you mask the pain you feel. Let it flow to me where it is has not the desired effect, In return I grant you a new sensation to replace it. I can not stop them, for their powers are a match for my own, but they are surely not superior" as you hear these words you can feel the pain being siphoned off, only to be replaced with a heightened sense of pleasure, even desire, arousal.You also sense from me an excitement as I feed upon the pain, gaining strength from it.
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Ever since I was accosted and overpowered, I've been too shocked to utter a word or put up any serious resistance. At first it was due to the suddenness of the turn of events and the sheer numbers of the security team, then it was the awesome presence and mesmerizing voice of the magnificent Dionysus and finally it was the sweet, yet rough humiliation at the hands of the captivating Nemesis...
I was finally brought out of my trance-like stupor by the unexpected sharp report and accompanying sting of the leather crop on my exposed and stretched out derriere! To my dismay I discovered that it was only the first of many that followed... I squirmed as much as I could to in a completely futile atempt to escape my predicament. Eventually the whip gave way to hands... kneading, pinching, clawing, slapping, leaving a trails of redness in their wake...
Through it all my squirming continued, even intensified, though I was no longer seriously trying to escape... oh no... far from it... it was an involuntary reaction to the ministrations of my imaginative captor. Images of the delicious Nemesis and awesome Dionysus danced in my mind within my closed eyes as I braced, perhaps even yearned for whatever lay in store for me next...
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Seeing that the little thief has conceded to enjoy her punishments, I scan the room for the mysterious gentleman who seems to be the source of the mystery scent that was following the trail of naked bodies. What is he up to? I can still feel the thief's pain feeding me, and as I spot the strange gentleman, I notice that as my strength is being fed, another lust is growing. needing to be satisfied soon.
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I notice the woman in the red dress again. She seems to look at me. And she is still dressed. Is it her own power? Is she controlled by a strange power? Probably she is under mind of Count Dracula, as he is here, too.
As I look back to her, I can feel there a different emotions coming out of her. I have to check if I am part of these emotions. I also ask myself, is my power stronger than the strange power? Knowing, I have to be careful and prudent. Dracula has big power - and I don't know what his goal is. Am I able to use him for my intentions? A dangerous game I'm playing. But I must. I cannot risk, my plans are disturbed. Not less than my life is depending on it.
I decide to get the lady in red under my control. If I reach this, the next big step is done. Shall I use sinnnn again? No, her work is done. The best, I leave her alone, she distracts most of the other guest.
I got it! I start another red herring. I go to a ball of people, lying on the floor, kissing, touching and having fun together. Spraying another perfumes to them, at once they stop their action. They look around, start to shout and cover their naked bodies with their hands. This rebellion attracts attention. As many guest look over, I vanish in the dark, watching the mysterious lady, trying to go closer to her.
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Noticing the mysterious masked stranger looking in my direction, I give the slightest tilt of my head. Is it enough that he noticed it. I think he has as he is trying to create a diversion. I step into the deepest of shadows fading from sight of all but another creature of darkness. Assured that none see me now. I fade to mist, and cross the room against the high ceiling to another empty darkened alcove, where I resume my human form. Let's see if he crosses to where he last saw me. I stay still and watch as he moves through the crowd.
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The little thief's gasps and moans inadvertantly escaped from her lips as Nemesis continued her rough and thoroughly arousing ministrations. The leather crop flickered mercilessly across her body leaving swathes of reddened flesh. *whip* *whip* She found herself helplessly bound by the will of Nemesis. As she squirmed in pleasure and pain, she soon found that her humiliation had only started. Guiding her captive with the mere pressure of the crop tip, the thief now found herself staring at Nemesis' boots. At first she didn't comprehend, then it slowly dawned on her what was expected next. She was confused and incredulous, surely she couldn't mean... "Lick them. And slowly, I want them so clean I can see my reflection," announced Nemesis in a tone that brooked no arguments.
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After extracting the act of total submission from her captive, Nemesis put her boot on your shoulder, forcing you to bow your head to the ground and your ass into the air. Feeling hopelessly exposed and vulnerable, you feel the rough justice dispensed by Nemesis' crop. *whip* *whip* Your whole body feels suffused with mixed emotions, humiliation, arousal, and pain. And that's when you feel Nemesis fingers probing your most sensitive and rapidly wettening zone. Unable to contain yourself any more you feel your body twitching and shuddering with orgasmic delight.
Dionysus watches the proceedings with some interest. The host thoroughly enjoys the energy being given off by the night's revelers. This is exactly what he had in mind when deciding to hold this celebration. All the guests seemed to be either enjoying themselves or participating in some type of intrigue or another.
"This little slut has not fully learned her lesson yet. I suggest we move her to the dungeon, my lord." Dionysus nods in agreement before replying in a deep voice, "Let her be initiated into the mysteries. Only then will she realize the full error of her ways." Nemesis roughly pulls the captive to her feet before marching her through a side passage. Dionysus himself accompanies them to oversee this special rite. The stones of the passage are of ancient stone, they are cold to your bare feet. It feels dark dank and a little scary when you approach the oversized door. Your heart races and you begin to feel genuine fright at the threat of the unknown and what might await you behind this door.
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Dionysus eyes are mysteriously knowing. He knows secrets that you can only guess at. There is also an air of expectance as if the captive might make one final plea to escape her fate. Nemesis on the other hand has a fiery look in her eyes. She is consumed in the moment, enacting the punishment that is her duty and her right. Your wrists are tightly grasped by your captor. Escape seems unlikely by mere use of force...
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I am able to keep track of the few people still moving about the room, those not concerned with the disturbance as the thief receives her punishment and is lead down to the dungeon. Most eyes are on her, but the trickster, masked stranger and Mina seem to have plans of their own. I feel the beautiful magician slowly lowering herself down the length of my body, watching as she continues to pleasure herself...
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I ease back into the ball, my return is unnotice for everyones attention is on the young their getting her comeuppance. Going over to my little Nun, I make sure the barrier stayed in place an I whisper to her my plans for the evening and how I will need her help. I had her something, tell her to keep it safe, quick kiss to her tasty lips and I fade into the shadows. On to my next helper, he offered to team up earlier lets see if he speaks true. Before this night is over all will bow so sweetly to me. ;D ;)
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(you crack me up :D and ummm, isn't your little Nun all tied up and naked? you gave her something...where exactly is she going to hide it and how can she hold on to it? :D )
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Yee of little faith, you shall see an learn. ;)
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OOC: I must admit I'm curious as well, but at this point it's fairly clear I trust her. ::)
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(you roll your eyes and say you trust her? lmao. anyway, i think i know where she could have put it ;) )
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Actually the roll was over the fact that fairly clear is sort of an understatement.
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Sitting in the second row of the string portion of the orchestra, my eyes moving about the room, catching every details in between the trickier sections of the music I find myself eternally grateful for the cover the cello before me supplies. After mere minutes in this session I took the liberty of undoing my zipper behind it as I've felt myself "rising to the occasion" even as the first guests started unveiling their hot bodies.
Still impressed by the others around me, not missing a single beat. So professional.
However, I noticed quite a few of us lightening the burden of our suits and costumes, mostly hidden behind our instruments and sheets of music. Most impressive are the two trumpet players that have managed to please each other with their hands as one of them has played through a solo and the extra percussionist that managed to slip in between the knees behind the piano player, giving him a proper blowjob before she got up to play her next part by the end of the melody.
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Overwhelmed by lust and eagerness to please my master, I slowly lower myself to my knees as he holds me in his cloak. My hands are already moving under my dress, seemingly of their own accord. My left hand cups each breast in turn, while taking my nipple between my fingers and pinching it lightly. My right hand is feeling the nakedness and wetness under my skirt, and soon starts rubbing. Every move of my fingers is intensified by the warmth of my masters presence, so close and comforting.
When I'm fully down to my knees, my left hand is leaving my breasts and starts teasing this bulge I now see before me. I trace the linings of my masters pants with my fingers and scratch the clothing a little at the inner thighs. I watch in delight and anticipation as the outline of my master's penis starts to show more and more in his pants right before my face.
When the full outline is visible in my master's pants, I slowly move my fingers upwards and unbutton and unzip the pants skillfully with one hand, my other hand rubbing more feverishly in excitement. I only stop rubbing for a moment to put my both hands behind my master's belt and pull down his pants. I moan in eagerness as my master's rapidly growing manhood appears before me, just inches from my face. I close my eyes, lick my lips and slowly move my head towards it...
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(i think everyone's waiting for my reply. it's coming...soon. it will be here for Carli to read when she gets up in the morning :-* )
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I lower my gaze and watch as the Child comes to rest on her knees in front of me. Watching her pleasure herself causes my cock to stir. It's getting harder to keep any of my attention on the players in the room as I watch her lower my pants to the floor. My eyes narrow and a slight grin starts to form as I see her mouth now inches from my cock. I feel her hands on my ass as she brings me closer to her waiting mouth. I watch as she opens her mouth and her tongue slides out. A low moan escapes my lips as I see her move even closer, and she looks up at me, deep into my eyes, a mischievous grin on her face as she prepares to pleasure me. She looks down and starts to make slow circles around the head of my cock with her tongue while holding the shaft tight in her hand. A shiver runs through me as she does so. The sensation is very intense and I watch as she continues to please her Master...
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Stepping from the shadows I make my way to the middle of the ball. I lift my right hand and I snap my fingers, the light goes out. I snap my fingers two times more an slow music that makes the hips move began to play. Snapping my fingers three more times I'm bathed in light. I unloosen the ties of my red silk cape, and let it fall slowly, sensously to pool at my feet. My body on display for all to see. A tinkling sound can be heard as I step from the cape, one foot in front of the other.
Raising my hands above my head, I began to move my hips to the beat. My bare feet barely making a sound as I dance, only the jingling from the bells round my hips, hands and ankles are the only sound you hear. I began to move faster as the music picked up speed. My legs kicking out, my hips thrust forward, hands moving across my body. Sweat began to make my skin shine as I let myself go. The more I dance the more hot I feel, my nipples get harder, my juices began to flow. I can't help but throw my head back an laugh, from the shear joy of the music flowing threw me. Twisting, turning I began to bend back and back the tips of my long kinky hair touching the floor. My laughter my joy is contagious and I feel the crowd began to get even more, amourous. But I'm not really dancing for the crowd, I'm dancing for him and for her. For the two I trust the most with my most devious of plans.
The music beat is faster now, my chest rising with each breath I take, the jinglings louder with each move I make, my legs straining like they are wrapped round a lovers waist. The momentums faster, faster and I twirl in a circle the room spinning until the music stops and I find myself crouched on the floor. My breast heaving, my arms shaking, my thighs wet from my jucies I raise my head and meet the hot gazes of my lovers. :-*
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The ropes fall to the ground, sloughed off, forgotten as my body responds to the music's commands, as I start walking towards her. Even my stride a dance all it's own, yet in harmony with hers. As are all my movements, complimenting, contrasting, yet undeniably in harmony with hers.
The rest of my costume is now cast aside, only a light sheen of sweat, and the flickering of candlelight on my skin.
Even a goodly distance away our eyes meet, and lock, and our movements shift, flow, mine speeding up, hers slowing down, flowing from one to the other as our dance brings us ever closer.
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[OOC: if you are grossed out by explicit male-on-female content, then please DO NOT read this post!]
[I mean it, don't say I didn't warn you ;)]
I grab my master's cock in my left hand, as I slowly lick around the head, feeling it grow rapidly to its full potential. With every turn a bit of precum comes out of the tip, which I lick up, savoring the taste. My tongue flicks below the rim of the cockhead a couple of times, teasing my master. My hand starts moving up and down in slow, deliberate motions. I stop moving my hand and hold the shaft upwards, so I can lick down from the tip all the way to the balls. There I take one of them into my mouth and start sucking on it lightly, enjoying the salty taste.
My right hand is rubbing steadily over my wet pussy, two fingers sliding at each side of my clit. I let my fingers slide into my opening, feeling my juices flowing all over them. My pleasure is intesified by sharing the pleasure of my master through our mental link, our minds melting in an evergrowing tide of lust and passion. I can feel my master's eagerness and hunger, as he can feel my desire to please and taste.
After licking and sucking my master's balls, I slowly move upwards again, using my tongue all over the shaft. At the top I keep circling the head until his whole member is throbbing with anticipation. Only then do I take the whole head into my mouth and start sucking it, my lips pressing against his shaft so no air can enter my mouth. With every bit of precum I taste I moan, making absolutely clear to my master that I want more. I look upwards with my eyes with the most intense look I can muster being in this position. Before I move my head to take in more of his throbbing manhood, I can see in his eyes that my master - at this very moment - is now mine...
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OOC: *giggling* If that was for me Sweetie I'll thank you, but for me Male-Female sex is like the works of John Crichton or Lady Gaga... I know others seem to enjoy it, but I just can't get the appeal. ;)
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I go to the place where at last I saw the lady in red. But where is she? One second ago she was here - and now? I am confused. Looking around, searching for her. What's that? I notice my partner; she is visible for everyone! What is her intention?
The lights switch out and on again. She starts to dance. I also see the nun dancing to her direction.
In the other side of the room, Dracual is getting pleased. He is distracted. What shall I do? Search for the lady in red, move to my partner or sneak to Dracula? I decide to wait one more moment to see what's going on, watching all people in the room.
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OOC: Yes sweet Janine, for you, and for those few out there who voted for a PG13 rating for the forum ;D
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PG13 rating? How the hell can you have that with a title of 3D adult online dating & 3d sex games, with pictures of unrated sex on the home page. We soooo passed PG13 loong time ago. ::)
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OOC: Personally I applaud the willingness of Carli to push the limits. Agree with you sinnnn, past the limits of PG13 when we hit the home page. So carry on peeps,...
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Totally of like mind Bear.
Anyway I have to ask. Do we stay(sigh) PG13 Janine or shall I go all the way? Up to you babe. ;)
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(oh don't worry Carli and I will continue to push the limits)
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Well XXX your hearts out Bobbycat and Cali. Just watch your aim. ;)
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aim?
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AIM!!!
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I'm all yours Sinnnn... take me. :-*
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(what happened to mikki and blossom?)
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She smiles down at me, so innocently. Crawling over to her, not losing eye contact. I bend down, kiss her foot, lick my way up to her knee. She tries to pull away but I quickly grab her thighs, look into her eyes and say, "Dance with me". I keep kissing an licking my way up your leg till i get to the heart of you. Giving your clit a teasing lick i keep on moving up your body, my hands trailing over your skin lightly. Rubbing my face into your skin, over your breast, kissing your neck. Pulling your body tightly against mines, we began to sway to a beat all our own.
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Having watched the masked mystery cross the room to where I had been just moments before, I move swiftly to come in behind him to the alcove. A small tap on the shoulder, and I speak softly, "Looking for someone Monsieur X. You are playing a dangerous game here. I like this in a man, if indeed you are." As I speak I'm reading the reaction, and surprise on your face. Allowing my emotions to show on my face, you see a visible lust, and excitement showing.
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The rest of the world seems to fade, to blur, it is only the feel of your skin, the light of your eyes, the sounds of the music and the pounding of your heart, the pounding of my heart, and it's matching pulse between my legs that climbs higher as you kiss it.
We dance, in a way. We make love in a way, our bodies already moving as one, soft touches, softer sighs as our ned for each other builds.
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I am surprised when someone tapped my shoulder. I look back and see the lady I was looking for. "Mylady, you can be sure I am a man." I reply. Her face shows me sexual desire.
Looking back to Dracula I recognize he is mouth fucking his girl. But - it lookes like she is not his willing victim; does she resist? If this will happen, I do not take care for Dracula any longer. He will be distracted.
Most of all other are having sexual fun or are dancing in a hot erotic way. My job is done. I just have to watch if it will go on...
That's my time. Now I also can have fun. And this mysterious lady is the right one, as she is in a relationship to Dracula I don't know. But if I get her, it will be another stake in his heart!
Turning around I take her into my arms, pull her very close to me and give her a hot kiss...
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Umm I think I need to get popcorn and a large coke. This is starting to get good. Go Van Helsing. Anybody else want a taste of my popcorn. HEHE
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*whispering to Sinnnn* Think we could get her to wear the corset like Kate did?
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throwing popcorn at your, I whisper back, "I sure hope so, she'd look hot as hell staking him". wicked giggle. "Want a sip?" ;D
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*leaning in, grinning, wrapping my lips around the tip of her straw and sucking*
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Slightly taken aback at his brazenness, I continue the kiss for some moments before, grasping him firmly about the throat, and squeezing. " Do you know who you dare to offend? Take care I do not choose to end your life." That said, I kiss the neck of the neck of the stranger, smelling the lust in his blood. I is difficult not to sink my fangs into his throat, and feed directly upon his lust filled blood. But no, It will be more fun to slake my hunger the mortal way for now. A hand reaches beneath his cloak to slowly undo the buttons of his shirt revealing what lies beneath.
Suddenly I sense a disturbance from across the room. Opening up my mind, I feel a wash of intense anger directed from the Count to the Little sorceress, who kneels before him. She has aroused a very dangerous side of him. I decide to keep an ear tuned to this situation, in case it becomes volatile.
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"Hey Janine I got nachos and cheese, want some?" passing it over to her. "Ohh did you see her grab his neck. Somebody is going to be somebodies bitch tonight." giggling I move closer to her. :P
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From a seat behind you
"SHHHH"...
Quietly offer the two of you Red Vines
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"Thx bear, wanna sip of my soda?" I take a vine and pass the soda back. ;D
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*Shrugging, seeing the mood has changed I rest my head on Sinnnn's shoulder and continue to watch events unfold.*
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Throwing my arm round her shoulder, give her top of her head a kiss, then I rest my head on hers. Whisper to the rest,"I bet 20 female VanHelsing kills Vampy and Lovers going to get whipped. Any takers?"
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Nah Mina and Monsieur X seem okay. So he may be ridden, but not whipped, unless he's into that. As far as the rest... well dominating someone should be done with their full consent. *grins, sneaks a kiss from Sinnnn*
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I didn't know that Peeping Toms are invited ;)
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Ohh Honey, if you're expecting privacy you are in the wrong thread. :P
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I'm Monsieur X, I have my privacy
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Dropping the popcorn I place my hands gently on the sides of her face. Keeping the kiss going. (making out in the movie theatre sounds like a good idea) ;)
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*Sighing happily I return the kiss, my tongue sliding into her mouth as I slide myself into her lap to straddle her hips.*
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you're sending this thread way off course ::)
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OOC: for all the people in the movie seats, it could be a while before I continue my part in the story. I'm still contemplating what (if anything) to write in my next story post here.
And just to clarify: no, I'm not mad at bobby, or scared, or anything like that.
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Bobby calm down man. We are joking. Sheech. No one thinks anyone is mad at anyone. Sheech. I just found Carli's reply cool as shit. Made me want to sit and watch with popcorn. Its starting to get juicy. So quite bitchn and get back to the story while Janine an I make out heavily. :P
When have you know a thread to stay on course. ::)
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PS
Do you know what a good writer is? A person who can capture a persons soul with just the first paragraph. You both caught our attention. You offered a challenge an Carli baby answered it. Now I want to know if she will have the balls to kill you after the sex, or will love prevail and she tame your ass.
Now I am going to sit here with this Goddess on my lap and watch the movie The Masked Ball unfold.
My hands slowly slide up her back under her t-shirt, till I get to the clasps of her bra. Still kissing her hair surrounds me like a halo, I unclasp her bra. *Snap*. Sliding my hands back down I grab her ass, give it a squeeze and pull her more fully on me.
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T-shrit? Darling. I hadn't put any clothes back on since the invisible woman took them off. ;D I could put on the kitty outfit though if you'd like. :-* Or any other, dress up is always fun.
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I want to undress you. Undressing is soooo ;)
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Didin't say you was. Just your worring bout something thats nothing. Rewrite? damn spoil our fun. We are not stopping our story. We going with the flow and if we end up finishing our dance! Then thats the way the cookie crumbled. ;)
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Sippin' the soda that sinnnn had handed back...slightly taken aback that my spot has become a front row seat of the action.
(I believe sinnnn had stated herself a god/goddess...she can be anywhere/everywhere, and manifest clothes at her bidding....carry on ladies)
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Grabbing a handful of hair I gently but firmly pull her head back. Exposing her neck to my hot kisses. With my other hand I motion for Bear to lean forward. Stopping my sweet assult on her neck, I lean my head back grab Bear by the back of his head and pull him down for a hot kiss. Guess the kiss went on to long, my Goddess started moving her hips more forcfully on my thigh. A beautiful wimper falls from her lips. Pushing Bear back, I smile and say,"Hmmm you taste like soda," giving his lips one last lick,"Sit back and enjoy the show".
Letting go of Janines hair I quickly grab the bottom of her t-shirt and pull. T-shirt and bra falls to the floor as quietly as snow. Her breast fills my vision. Pulling her close I lean forward an lick an enticing nipple, my other hand neading and plumping her other breast. Twisting an pulling her nipple as I bite down on the other at the same time. Her hips move faster, her breathing quickening. Giving her ass a smack, getting her attention I look deeply into her eyes, "Offer your breast to me Love. Now!" I whisper.
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OOC: bobbler has removed his controversial post, so I have removed my death threat as well. So no vampire slaying by the cute sorceress, al least for now. Although the "ending" I had in my mind was so cool that bobbler and I might still play it out, but I will check that with him first.
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My face is flush, my breathing deep and ragged as I arch my back, my hands resting behind me to Sinnnn's knees. Making my breasts jut outward, and slightly up, right before Sinnnn's lips.
One nipple already damp with her saliva both are hard, textured, almost painfully aroused. Fitting, matching the aching arousal between my thighs that I was soothing against Sinnnn's leg but now simply seek to endure as I wait for her to decide what she wishes to do with me.
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Feasting on my Goddesses breast, sucking the nipple deep into my mouth I let go with a popping sound and began to lave the other. My hands move down to the front of her pants, unbuttoning her pants then pulling down the zipper. The sound of the zipper seems so loud to my ears, maybe its because we are doing something wicked in the theatre. Ppl all round are watching the two naked women dance and touch one another so provacatively on the big screen. One of the dancers look a lot like my Goddess. Growling I plunge my hands in her jeans till I struck gold, her pussy so wet, so hot, my heart picks up speed as I gently flick her clit. Throwing her head back, rotating her hips causing her breast to press more fully into my face. I ease my hands deeper into her pants. Fingers fingers ease her wet pussy lips open and I press a finger deep inside making sure I ground the heel of my hand against her clit. She starts to moan louder and I cover her mouth with my other hand. "Shhh sweety, we don't want to get caught and kicked out before I even got started on you." I press another finger inside and ground my palm against her again. Her breast quivering, sweat begins to bead on her brow. And I hear the sounds of a zipper being pulled down behind us. Hmmm I wonder if bear is down with that soda. ;)
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I start sucking on her finger, to muffle my moans, to stifle my cries even as my breathing through my nose gets all the more ragged. As my hips spread apart to allow her fingers more access my arms wrap tighter to hold her face to my breasts.
My eyes open and I see other eyes staring back, not just hers... Oh God, they're watching, the moment of shock quickly fades as I feel the rush of arousal run through me before manifesting as a fresh flood of liquid heat over my Darling's questing fingers.
I let her finger out of my mouth and take her hand in mine to guide it back to the breast her mouth isn't actively pleasuring. With another firm squeeze of her hand I have to bite down on my lip to stifle the moan that wants to escape, but even that small flash of pain just makes it all the better.
For what seems like an eternity all I can focus on is what's being done to me, and keeping my balance as it's being done, but as I find a rhythm I start to look around me, seeing all those hungry eyes seeing what's being done to me, seeing how much I'm enjoying it, knowing they can look but not touch.
And I want to show them more.
I lean forward a bit and start trying to pull my jeans off. Trying to strip naked in front of all these people.
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Grabbing your hands I pull them towards your back, placing your wrists in one hand. I touch your chin getting your attention. "Calm down love, we are going to take this slow", kiss between her breast," real slow. I want to watch you come apart over and over, we want to watch you come apart. Lets give them a show."
Leting go of her wrist I lean back in my seat. Watching her face, saying nothing. I don't touch her, I don't say anything but watch. She starts to nibble on her bottom lip, her hips start to move. Still watching her, watching her squim so seductively on my lap. Her breast sways, her hips move inticingly. Whispering, " Touch yourself for me. But what ever you do, DON'T CUM. I want to make you do that". Sitting further back, making sure who ever is watching with have a very good view.
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I ease back into my seat, head swirling from that long, hot kiss from sinnnn. The heated action immediate in front overtaking my attention from the main feature. My eyes are drawn to Jeanine’s withering erotic silhouette against the movie screen, a sight provocative enough arouse the heat in any man or woman. I find myself responding. swelling in my pants at an awkward angle which demanded attention. A quick glance to the left disclosing a couple wrapped in their own passion,, that to the right a few seats away, a woman stares provocatively at Jenine’s performance.
I am not certain if it’s the erotic dance on the screen or the action of the luscious couple in front of me, but I could swear that the temperate bar of lust in this theater has risen dramatically over the past few minutes.
I pop the button of my jeans and slowly unzip them, releasing the tension binding the growing erection. I am oblivious to the others at this point while my hand slides under the waistband of my boxer briefs, fingers stretching to relieve the strangled organ of its bind. My fingers barely touch it when it snaps like spring load free, the bulbous head suddenly appearing beneath the waistband. I scoot forward, shimming the jeans lower as I lifting the band of the boxers down below the scrotum, positioning myself so the zipper is not poking or prodding any of the naked skin features below. Then slide my thumb under the shaft, the index finger gripping the other side and slowly milk my way upwards raising a bead of precum from the lips of the head. A dewdrop glistening in technicolor.
I am fascinated by it, my index finger dips into this jewel, then slides down to the ribbed underside spreading the slick lubricant along the ridgeline.
My eyes dart up, Jenine appears to be preoccupied, frantic movements to shed what remaining clothes she has off. I take advantage of the momentary lull, lean forward from my seat with the soda in hand, With the free hand brush aside sinnnn’s hair as I lean in after she settles back from her directions to Jenine…and kiss her neck, before raising my lips to her ear to whisper…” God I hope that this is a double feature playing here tonight.”
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Keeping my eyes on my Goddess, I feel someone touch my hair, a breathe on my neck sending shivers down my spine, lips and more shivers. Deep breathing in my ear now(another spine shiver), almost causing me to close my eyes losing eye contact with my sweety. A male voice whispers in my ear,…” God I hope that this is a double feature playing here tonight.” I give a throaty laugh. Reaching up, I place my hand on his neck and not breaking eye contact with my Goddess I give him another quick deep kiss. "Oh there will be. Next time Bear share. I wanted a taste." Pushing him away I grab my sweety by the hips, "Continue. We are watching and remember, NO CUMMING."
Reaching down with one hand(keeping the other on her hip) I unbutton my pants, pushing my hand under my panties. I start to rub my clit as she begans her sensuel dance above me. Watching you takes my breath away, so damn beautiful. Watching your head bend back, neck stretch, breast tremble, stomach tighten up, and your hips move beneath my hand. Start rubbing my clit faster, my juices starting to coat my panties, my fingers. Eyes half way close, forgetting bout the movie, forgetting about everyone watching us. Its just you in my site, in my mind. Running my hand down your neck to your breast, holding on. "Get your fingers wet for me, then share love."
PS
Happy 4th of July
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Just when I felt her own sexual desire she stopped all actions and looked over to Dracula. I know, as long as he is in this room, she never will forget herself completely. Also all the others won't be safe. But first I have to know what I am allowed to do...
Again I take her face, pull it close to me and start to kiss her. My tongue is going straight into her mouth, searching her tongue. As I got it, I start some wrestling. She seems to be surprised. So she doesn't defen herself. My hands putting around her, stroking along her back. One hand goes lower to her ass. I stroke her butt and knead it. Hmm, it's a sexy ass, this I can feel through the fabric of her dress. Oh god, I hope I can go on...
Meanwhile my other hand is beginning to open her dress.
I lick over venemous eyes. Your own unholy thoughts are coming out. I feel the lust and desire in your wonderful smell...
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I pause, my hands held behind my back, my lust addled mind needing a moment to register Her voice, Her command.
Then my eyes widen and my smile grows at her command. I lay my palm flat on my toned tummy and slide it down to my opened jeans. Oh! It's so wet! I'm so wet. The small patch of curls soaked damp as the rest of the smooth skin is slick with my moisture. I link my eyes with hers, because while I can feel all those other gazes on me I want her to know my pleasure, her to see how good this feels as I start circling my fingers on my aching clit.
I want to grab it, even pinch it, but between how slippery wet I am and the slight confinement of my jeans I can't get a hold.
So I slide my fingers further, over my silky soft flesh and between my very, very eager folds. I take those first two fingers easily, and it feels SOOOO good to be filled. I want to moan, but I know She wants to to be quiet so I bite my lip again. So focused on the incredible pleasure, and the slight jolt of pain that I don't realize my back arches more, pressing my breasts even closer to her lips, making my silhouette all the more visible to our audience.
A small whimper escapes when I feel her fingers under mine, pleasuring her own pussy like I'm pleasuring mine, and my head falls back, my mouth opening silently. Then I hear the others, sighs, moans, the sounds of wet flesh being stimulated by a partner or on their own, and I feel it, I feel myself right on that brink.
And I tear my fingers away, making a sort of sobbing sound as I do, and my arousal almost screams along my nerves as I do so, that release denied, but I will not deny Her. I'm glistening with sweat, and shaking with need as I lift those fingers to her mouth.
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OOC: this is a repost from my last story pose, with a slightly different ending, hopefully taking the story forward in a whole different direction ;)
I grab my master's cock in my left hand, as I slowly lick around the head, feeling it grow rapidly to its full potential. With every turn a bit of precum comes out of the tip, which I lick up, savoring the taste. My tongue flicks below the rim of the cockhead a couple of times, teasing my master. My hand starts moving up and down in slow, deliberate motions. I stop moving my hand and hold the shaft upwards, so I can lick down from the tip all the way to the balls. There I take one of them into my mouth and start sucking on it lightly, enjoying the salty taste.
My right hand is rubbing steadily over my wet pussy, two fingers sliding at each side of my clit. I let my fingers slide into my opening, feeling my juices flowing all over them. My pleasure is intesified by sharing the pleasure of my master through our mental link, our minds melting in an evergrowing tide of lust and passion. I can feel my master's eagerness and hunger, as he can feel my desire to please and taste.
After licking and sucking my master's balls, I slowly move upwards again, using my tongue all over the shaft. At the top I keep circling the head until his whole member is throbbing with anticipation. Only then do I take the whole head into my mouth and start sucking it, my lips pressing against his shaft so no air can enter my mouth. With every bit of precum I taste I moan, making absolutely clear to my master that I want more. I look upwards with my eyes with the most intense look I can muster being in this position. Before I move my head to take in more of his throbbing manhood, I can see in the eyes of my master that his desire for control is slowly losing terrain to another desire, one much more profound...
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Taking her wrist I bring it to my lips. Not breaking eye contact I reach out with my tongue and began to lick her juices from those beautiful long fingers of hers. Suck a finger deep into my mouth, and another. Her taste making my pussy clench tighter, get wetter with each suck and swipe of my tongue. I want, this is not enough. Grabbing her jeans I start to yank down, pulling them down her hips. Seeing where I'm going with this she stands up and bends over me. Her breast swaying inticingly. She steps out her jeans with my help.
I have her sit in the chair, her legs resting on the arm rests. Her legs are spread wide, and I can see her pussy all wet and dripping with juices. I lick my lips and with great zeal I drive in. I felt her body jump with the first touch of my tongue. I wanted to go slow with this but the taste of her earlier drove to to extremes. I sucked at her lips first, pulling them into my mouth and letting go til teasing reached her clit. I pull her lips apart and watched her clit throb, glistening. I felt a someone leaning over my shoulder, so I opened her wider so whoever could have a better look too. "Look at that pink, wet pussy. Everyones looking at you babes. Watching you with your legs spread wide, your hard nipples pointing to the sky," I lean down an take a quick swipe at her clit,"Hmmm your breathing increased. Do you love being watched this much?"
Standing I remove my shirt, my breast bounces free, I hate wearing bras. I give my Goddess the most wicked smile,"Since you like to be watched lets make you more comfortable." I help her sit on the top of the of the movie set and place her feet on the armrests. I kneel in the chair between her legs. "Now everyone can see you, watch the light from the movie play on your skin," I kiss her knee," see every look of pleasure I give you," kiss her thigh," Hold on tight because I won't stop til I make you crazy," top of her thigh a bite," watch the screen of that beauty on her knees," give her pussy a long lick," do anything to help you not cum til I say so,"another long lick,"cause I plan to feast on this sweet pussy til hell freezes over and everyone in this threatre came from watching you."
Hand on her tighs I press my face into her wet pussy. Licking and sucking, squeezing my own tighs closed, causing me to press on my own clit. Licking deep, her juices coating my tongue with evey lick. I feel her fingers in my hair, tightening, pulling me close as she starts to rub her pussy against my face.
I feel hands on running down my back, causing my back to arch and my face to press deeper into her hot wet pussy. Licking , sucking, swallowing trying not to be distracted my the questing hands.
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It seems this man is willing to go on with his lust and mine. As he begins to work at the many buttons and hooks of my dress, my hands move to help him with his efforts. My nimble hands make quick work of my blouse, and corset, freeing my breasts to him. I then drop his cape to the floor, and peel back the opened shirt to reveal his gorgeously muscled chest. My fingers with their long nails are now moving over these muscles playing, scratching, all the while continuing to exchange passion filled kisses. My hands have now moved lower to open his pants allowing them to drop around his ankles. It matters not that there are others in the room who may be watching us. I can smell his lust growing more intense with each passing moment. I allow my mind to enter into his to gauge his fear and lust more accurately.
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Too those who care. I moved the watching the Masked Ball thread to erotic fantasies and I changed the name to The Peeping Tom Theatre. Thanks again Lover, you gave me a great idea. Kisses :-* ;D
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For a short moment I don't see or hear other people in this room. I am pure lust. Horny, when I see her almost naked body. I even don't realize she is taking off my pants and I also don't matter. Taking her breasts into my hands I simultaneously bend over to kiss her breasts. My right hand is kneading her left breast as I lick her nipple; some seconds later I suck and slightly bite it. The smell of her body covers me and it feels great; her silent moaning tells me to go on. As I clap my mouth over her breast I feel my dick growing, screaming to come free. Licking and sucking her wonderful breast, my hand slowly moves lower about her hot body, playing around her navel for a short time, then going lower...
I rub my hand above her panties, feeling she is moist. As one finger is making his way under her panties, touching her pussy, a little scream leaves her mouth...
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His mind is filled with pure lust. This coupled with my own lust drives me onward. As he is now engrossed with my breasts, and has allowed one hand to reach my all too willing pussy, I open his trousers and drop them to the floor. A hand grasps his swelling cock, squeezing it lightly, as I begin to move my hand up and down the shaft with more than a little enthusiasm. My other hand is crawling over his shoulders and chest, kneading all those lovely muscles. He dips beneath my panties and touches my pussy. As he does, a small involuntary scream escapes me. No man has touched there in some time. I am surprised and pleased at the same time. I smell the lust filling the room around us, and I sink slowly to the floor pulling him with me. As we reach the floor I kneel over him to taste of his manhood. The scent of musk reaches me as I slowly engulf him. Mixing with his sweet musky scent, I can smell the blood flowing through his veins. I am completely focused upon this magnificent man before me right now.
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Looking down into Hermione's eyes as she continues to caress my cock with her lips and tongue, a low guttural growl escapes my lips and I bare my fangs. My eyes narrow and my gaze intensifies as a burning lust builds within me. I reach up to remove my cloak and let it drop to the floor, then slide my arms out of my coat as it joins my cloak on the floor. I unbutton my shirt one button at a time and slowly work myself out of it as I watch my Child continue to pleasure my now throbbing cock. Now standing naked in the middle of the Ball Room floor, I am almost completely oblivious to the events unfolding around me .
I bend over slightly and reach down, running my hands over her cheeks softly as she sucks on the head of my cock. Her tongue making circles on the head as she sucks sends tingles through my body. I place my hand on her head and stroke her long flowing jet black hair, pressing on the back of her head ever so slightly, encouraging my Child to take me deeper.
Still looking up at me, our eyes locked, she feels me in her mind and she knows what I want. Hermione closes her eyes for a brief moment, and I watch as she prepares to pleasure her Master, watch as her head moves to take in more of my hot hard member. She lowers her gaze as I feel her hands on my balls, squeezing softly, rolling them around in her fingers. With her other hand she continues to pleasure herself, and I watch as she slips 2 fingers deep into her wetness. She moans around my cock as she does so and her heart starts to race, the lust building to a fever pitch. I feel her moist full lips surrounding my cock head as she starts to slowly take me ever deeper into her warm wet mouth. Her tongue wraps around my shaft and her lips hold my cock tight as I feel it sliding further inside her mouth. As I feel my cock hit the back of her throat, she again looks up at me, eyes wide, and nods...
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As I watch my Master towering over me all naked, his throbbing cock deep in my mouth, I can feel his lust growing with every move that I make. Our scents heavy in the air, almost tangible. When his cock reaches the back of my throat, I look up and watch him nod, betraying his desire for me to continue. Without further delay, I open up my throat and let his cock slide in all the way. I feel a shiver of pleasure run through my Master as I kiss his balls with my lower lip, his cock no longer visible to him. With that shiver a wetness drips from my pussy all over my rubbing fingers and the inside of my legs.
As I release my Master's cock and swirl my tongue fervently all around the head, I feel his orgasm approaching rapidly. Quickly, I stop my tongue and pull down his balls a little to postpone it. "No Master, I'm not done yet, not by a long shot" I say while looking up sweetly. He growls and bares his fangs, but the promise of greater pleasures stops him from doing anything rash. I get up to my feet and watch him as he's watching me, anxious for my next move. His muscular body, chest already sweaty, his cock standing out rock hard, it all makes me breath heavier and want him more.
I turn around, my back towards him, and with slow but deliberate movements I start to dance. My cloak already on the ground, I start to unbutton my shirt and with a slow sensual movement I pull it over my head, revealing nothing but my skin, the outline of my breasts visible to my Master. I sway my ass from left to right as I pull down my skirt, ultimately letting it fall to the ground. Completely naked, I turn around and strike a pose of pure lust, my arms in the air so my breasts stand out, the naughtiest look I can muster on my face.
My Master utters an impatient growl, but before he can do anything I walk back over to him and kiss him fully on the mouth, my tongue finding his, not affraid of his sharp fangs anymore. As we kiss I press myself against him, my hard nipples digging into his chest. I slowly kiss my way towards his ear and whisper ""Master, I want you, I want you so bad". I take his hand and place it on my pussy, soaking his fingers with my juices. "Can you feel it? Can you feel how much I need you?". I look into his eyes to see his pure lust for me once more, then - without further delay - I turn myself around and with one fluid movement guide his throbbing cock into my wet hot pussy...
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Slowly she sinks to the floor, pulling me down, too. Her mouth exploring my manhood makes me moaning. I close my eyes to enjoy her action. Aaaahhh, it feels so great as her tongue is playing with my tip while her hand is jerking my shaft. I place my hands on her head, digging her wonderful long hair, massaging her head.
Oh my god, this woman is so hot, her lips are so sweet, her hand so warm. She is pure lust, giving me all of her attention. I don't see other people, do not hear other sounds. Just flashes are in my eyes and exploding stars in my head. I am loosing any sense of time. "Oooh wonderful, please go on" I am begging and moaning.
She takes my hands from her head and is holding them with her own hands, pressing them to the floor. Opening her mouth, my cock slides inside. She moves her head slowly forth and back, sometimes holding my dick with her sharp teeth. Lifting my hips a little, feeling little pain, but also extremly horniness. "Aaaahh this is what I need"
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After some minutes of fervent sucking on his magnificent cock. I lift my head from him, and straddle over his hips lowering my hot wet pussy onto his hard cock. I begin a slow rhythmic circling of my hips, as I begin to ride slowly up and down on him My long brown hair has been let down from its constraints, and is moving freely around my face as I ride him. I allow my passions to flow freely, and my fangs have become visible. I reach down to pull his head up to kiss him full on the lips. I can taste his lust now. It is almost as if I have tasted hi blood. As his tongue searches out mine, it brushes the sharpened fangs. He does not seem to hesitate at all. He is beginning to raise his hips beneath to match the rhythm I have established. Both of our minds are overwhelmed with lust.
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As I feel my Child impale herself on my hot throbbing cock, I reach around in front of her to squeeze her tits. Kneading them softly, rolling the nipples between my thumb and forefinger, I hear a low moan escape her lips. I feel her pussy muscles squeezing my cock as I slide it deeper into her wetness. She places one hand on mine, urging me to squeeze her tit even harder, while she lowers the other between her legs to rub her clit. As she slides a finger slowly up and down along each side of her clit she feels it start to swell.
The smell of sex permeates the air as we continue to fuck, and I become aware of other couples around the room doing so as well. Two naked females are doing an erotic dance together, fondling, kissing, licking. Mina is riding Monsieur X, fangs bared, head thrown back now after a long deep kiss. I'm surprised that she is able to keep her blood lust in check. Maybe she will lose control...
My mind moves back to my Child and the lust which has come to overwhelm us. I slide my cock almost completely out of her pussy, rubbing the head slowly up and down along her lips. She moans with desire as her fingers continue to caress her now throbbing clit. I hear her pleading, begging with me "Master, I need your cock inside me, filling me to my womb. Please Master, please, impale me on your hot hard cock." as I continue to stroke her lips, her juices now coating my cock head and dripping down her legs.
I hold her hips tight, and with one...deep...thrust...I fill her pussy with my rock hard cock. She gasps as she feels it inside her, filling her completely, her muscles clamped tight to my cock, holding me deep and not letting go. She urges me to squeeze her tits even harder, my nails so deep they start to draw blood. As I smell, and feel the blood along my fingertips, I raise them to her lips. Her tongue slides out to lick the blood from my 2 fingers, then I slip them into her mouth and feel her tongue wrap around them, licking them clean.
The smell and feel of blood has aroused me even further and I grab my Child's hips even tighter and start to pound her pussy, driving my cock deeply in and out, again and again and again. Loud moans escape her lips and she continues to rub her now hard and swollen clit. Our bodies now slick with sweat, we continue to fuck, oblivious to the other events in the room. I feel her muscles squeezing my cock even tighter as the pressure builds inside her.
I whisper in her ear "Oh my Child I'm not done with you either." as I slide my cock completely out of her pussy. I turn her around, lift her up, and slowly lower her onto my shaft. Looking deep into her eyes, I see the lust as she feels my cock slide inside and fill her. She wraps her arms around my back and her legs around my hips, holding onto me tight as our mouths open and we share a deep erotic kiss. I feel her hard nipples pressed against my chest as I wrap my arms around her and walk over to the wall, fucking her slowly as I do. Her back now against the wall, both of us consumed with lust, I break the kiss, bare my fangs and lower my head. She feels my sharp fangs light against the skin of her soft warm neck, 2 small trails of blood starting to form as I caress her neck with my fangs...
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I feel myself hanging in the air, impaled on my Master's hard cock, my back against the wall. His fangs press against my neck, I can feel his bloodlust and I don't even care. My orgasm is nearing like a tidal wave, still on the horizon, but moving in fast and unescapable. "Master, I want you to cum with me", I moan as he starts moving me up and down his cock. I clamp his cock with my pussy as hard as I can, and put my nails into his back hard, drawing blood.
Pleasure mixed with pain, the smell of sex and blood, it all becomes a haze as I feel my orgasm getting nearer. My master's cock is moving in and out of me like a piston, his fangs are pricking my neck and his tongue is licking up my blood. I feel the control over his bloodlust is starting to fail, but that doesn't matter to me anymore. I put my hand on the back of his head and push it towards me, his fangs piercing me fully, letting my Master suck the blood he so desperately craves.
The warm drink of my blood washes away all control in my Master, and within 3 moves of my hips I feel his cock squirt cum violently all the way in the back of my womb. At that very moment the tidal wave of my orgasm reaches the shore and breaks. A primal scream escapes me as my belly contracts and I squirt all over my Master's still cumming cock. My legs shaking, then going limb as I feel the life slowly flowing out of me with every suck of my Master's mouth. "Thank you, Master" is the last thing I can whisper in his ear before the blackness overcomes me...
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For some time we go on with this rythm, kissing passionate. Her sharp teeth scratch my tongue. It burns a little; but this burning increases my horny emotions, making me wild. As I know the danger I stop kissing her. I lift my body, turn her around and place myself behind her. Holding her hips as I stick my dick inside. Slowly I start to fuck. Just a little bit. Stopping for a moment I push it completely inside at the moment she wants to turn her head. She moans as I pull her body against mine, fucking her hard and fast. I also moan loud as I see her ass and back, feeling her hot pussy around my cock. It seems to me there is a spirit that makes me moving faster and faster. "Beware" I say to myself. Moving slower now, she feels my whole length going in and out. Ever when I am outside of her wet pussy, I push my friend inside as deep as possible. After each forth and back I increase my speed again, til I reach my highest speed. After some minutes I feel we both are close to our orgasms. I stop all movements and pull out my cock. Pushing her body down, but holding her ass upside, I start to lick her. While licking her wet pussy I feel she is shaking her body, her moaning gets louder. I put my tongue inside her hot hole, licking her wonderful juice. Oooohh wonderful. It's delicious, it's what I am thirsty for. Her fluids are burning on my tongue, her moaning is burning in my head. I think about her other hot hole...
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I continue to pound my Child's pussy and suck her blood, slaking my thirst even as I see here eyes close and feel her body go limp in my arms. Rivulets of blood flow down her neck and between her breasts as I continue to feed, satisfying both my sexual and blood lusts as my cock throbs inside her, filling her with my demon seed.
I throw back my head, open my mouth, and a loud primal roar emanates from my lips, reverberating around the room and making all the other guests stop in their tracks. So loud, so strong, the sound is almost hypnotic in its power as all eyes now focus on my Love and I. I continue to feed, making her my own, as she will understand after she awakens from the sleep of the Undead.
Consumed with lust, I keep fucking her as a fog starts to seep into the room, swirling all around and into the dark corners. The fog builds, getting thicker, permeating the room now and making it impossible to see. I raise my Love off my still rock hard and throbbing cock and take her into my arms. Lowering my head, I lick the blood from between her breasts and slowly work my way up to her neck, savoring the sweet taste of my sustenance.
I hear skittering and squeaking noises as many small feet start to move around the room. My minions, a small army of rats, are scurrying about and the guests start to panic, unable to see and fearing for their lives. Windows mysteriously open and a cool breeze blows in. A full moon fills the night sky and wolves can be heard howling in the distance. As the fog slowly dissipates and my army fills the room, my Love and I are nowhere to be seen.
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Carli and I have now played our parts at the Ball. I'm sure people weren't expecting a supernatural twist to the thread but hey, why not? I hope you all enjoyed our characters.
*the curtains part and Carli and I walk onto the stage, holding hands, bowing to the crowd as thunderous applause fills the theatre and we receive a standing ovation. as the crowd continues to clap, i take Carli in my arms to give her a slow deep passionate kiss. as the kiss goes on, the curtains close...but the applause does not stop.*
...you got it all wrong sinnn, it was not a movie, it was a stage play :P...
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I can still get it on dvd. Bootleg. :P
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Oblivious to the sounds and actions around us, we are too engrossed in pleasuring one another. We are each exploring the other as we are fucking so passionately. As I near to orgasm, he pulls from me and dips his head to lick at my wet pussy and swollen clit. Just as he is bringing me to orgasm there is a blast of fog throughout the room, and in my mind a voice screams in ecstasy, while another primal scream resonates throughout the ballroom. This blanket of fog hides us from the view of all present. As I am coming down from my orgasm, I realize that one of the screams has stopped, while the other still resounds, in conjunction with my own primal screams. I also notice a wave of rats has invaded the Palace, and are everywhere. They are avoiding the area where we are as they recognize a fellow creature of the night. My new lover and I take advantage of the cover to move to a more remote area of the Palace grounds to continue our activities alone.
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Before Nemesis can reach forth and open the ominous dungeon gate, a messenger arrives and whispers something in Dionysus' ear. He frowns in displeasure. "If that is true then we have no time to waste. Nemesis, release the prisoner." Nemesis opens her mouth as if to object, looking clearly frustrated. Dionysus cuts her off, "We have more IMPORTANT matters to attend to now."
The mistress of vengeance nods in resignation. "Yes, my lord." Nemesis roughly shoves the helpless prisoner to her knees before not too gently undoing the cuffs. The beautiful embodiment of retribution whispers in her erstwhile prisoner's ear, her hot breath tickling the nape of your neck. "Don't think this is over yet slut. You merely have a brief reprieve. Your punishment will come for you when you least expect it." Dionysus' entourage walks briskly away into another side passage, leaving the somewhat befuddled but now freed captive behind.
OOC: More to come later. Been too busy to post lately. But by all means carry on!! =)
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OOC: Now that you will be back AZNLoverV, will you remove (ask support) or restart the Masked Ball in Erotic Fantasies?
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OOC: Too bad I missed this thread, its great.