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[Janine Dee]

She was trying so hard, and even through the haze of my own arousal I could tell it and felt myself even more impressed, and pleased…

But this girl was going to cum for me, I wasn't going to give her any choice in the matter.

When I was licking I woiuld hook her clit bar with my tongue to give it gentle tugs.

Only to cary that when I would suck on her clit before pulling the bar firmly as I grasped it between my teeth.

Yet sometimes I would simply slide my tongue deep inside her, loving the feeling of her spasming muscles, loving the taste of her arousal as it flowed freshly from her.

Feeling my own passions mount I reached up to toss the gloves aside so I could bring my hands into play leaving my mouth teasing the bar and the pulsing flesh it pierced while I brought the first two fingers of my left hand and pushed them fimrly between slick, grasping vaginal muscles.

I pulled my lips back as my fingers hooked and started upward, hoping to find that pusling spot on her upper wall, but either way wanting her to feel me deep inside her as I brought my right thumb to that metal bar to roll it and tug it.

I allowed that carack of command into my voice. “Cum for me! Now!”

[Janine Dee]

I just have to add to the thanks for Covems for gathering the data to give us all a refreshed perspective on the Forum.

[Janine Dee]

I found myself grateful for the lace covering her face as my expression grew tender as I watched her struggling for control.

Letting my now spiked fingertips trace the underside of her breasts I lean in to her ear again. “I am very happy you are enjoying this as much as I am dear blu, but I want you to be a good girl for me and hold as still as you can and keep as quiet as you can until I give you permission otherwise. Can you do that for me?”

The lace allowed me to see soft tears of frustration forming on a face that was twisted in concentration, and I leaned in to give gentle kisses to each then closed eye once she had stopped nodding.

“Just breathe my dear, just focus on your breathing.”

Even with her face covered I could see the rest of her body relax as she slipped further into sub-space, as she surrendered to what I was doing, as she gave herself all the more over to me.

Still straddling her hips I bent at the waist to better observe the soft scratches left behind as I circled closer and closer around her breasts and towards her nipples, but then as I was about to arrive I instead took the left nipple in my mouth and began suckling eagerly, but softly, to which she gasped.

I then felt her freeze underneath me, but my voice was tinged with amusement and warm with affection as I slipped back up to put my lips above her ear. “It's alright beautiful blu. It's alright, I said as quiet as you can be…I understand…”

I let my voice trail off as I then moved to trace the path as had first followed with the metal of the Vampire Gloves with the softness of my lips. When that path then reached her right nipple I began suckling in a similar fashion. Then I pulled back, and I didn't fight the wicked grin that came to me as I leaned back in and gave a firm bite to that nipple with my teeth.

blu's entire body tensed up, and I heard her bite down another gasp.

As she went slack I slid up and could tell that underneath the lace veil she was biting her bottom lip. I lefted the veil enough to kiss her gently until she stopped, at which point I licked her lips gently to make sure I didn't taste blood.

“Careful dear one, I wouldn't want to break such lovely skin as yours.” Rolling the veil back down I kissed her forehead. “But I understand Miss Janine, always understands.”

Sitting back up I bring my Vampire Gloved fingers under her breasts before siding them down over her belly and to her waist before moving them back up again as I traced over her ribs.

And again I traced over the earlier pattern, but this time I use my tongue as much as my lips, savoring the taste of sweat from her increasingly heated body. 

Sliding off of her hips I then move to be sitting on the table with my legs under her raised, bent knees as I start to run the Vampire Gloves over her thighs, up to her knees, and down to her ankles, inside, out. When on the outside curve I actually put that cute backside in my hands and squeezed enough to leave imprints in the shape of my spiked palms in each butt cheek.

This time instead of a gasp I notice she stopped breathing entirely.

Giving a firm, but not firm enough to break the skin with the Gloves, pinch right above her clit I spoke again, but with enough volume to be heard clearly from where I was sitting between her legs. “Breath little one, breathe for Miss Janine.”

There was a loud intake of breath as she complied, which was followed by decreasingly noisy ones as her breathing returned to normal.

I found myself then getting lost contemplating the beautiful sight of her sex, such a delightful aroused pink, dripping with arousal, … much like the state I could feel mine in under my leather outfit, and with a fragrance that made my head swim… I didn't want to control myself any more.

I slid down until I could bring my face to that slick center of her need, and again her body tensed up as she felt my breath there. I pulled Gloves off, but then paid them on her thighs, so she could feel the metal without knowing there was no pressure behind it.

“Alright, you may move your upper body as you feel the need to, and you may make sounds as you wish, but you MUST keep your lower body still or you will wind up scratching yourself.”

Those were the last words I said before I gave  a long lick between swollen lips, biting down my own moan as the sweetness of her taste. Just a preview before allowed my restrained passion out as I began devouring her pussy.

[Janine Dee]

Idly I twisted the lead to blu's leash in my hand… at this point my things had yet to arrive so all I had is what was on me, and what  was avilable here in the Ice House… while I'm sure Christina and Bear had toys in their own rooms it would have been rather rude to intrude… but the common area had that lovely table, a table that seemed open for all to use.

As the idea fully formed I took a firm hold of blu's leash and began a gentle pull to lead her back into the main area.

While her eyes stayed demurely fixed to the floor I could tell she was confused, but whhen I lead her to the table and said the one word command of “Up” there was no hesitation as she complied.

I allowed myself one moment to admire her cute little backside as she climbed up, but then I continued in my duties to give her directions.

“On your back, legs and arms spread, hands and feet flat on the table with your knees bent.”

Once she was in position I took a large sheet of black lace and doubled it up as I laid it over her face. While she would have no trouble breathing sights would be blocked while sounds would be muffled unless I made sure to speak up.

Which is what I did, speaking clearly but softly as leaned in over head, letting my leather outfit rest against her soft, warm skin. “We always  were never able to find the right moment we were swet blu? Timing, schedules, whatever it was we never quite made it happen, and yet here we are. It leaves me thinking that perhaps this is how it was meant to be, that the moment had to be aged before it could be savored.”

My forehead resting against the side of her head as my lips hover right over her ear. “And that is what I fully intend to do. Savor you.”

At first I slid down, taking in her scent, letting my breath ghost across her flesh, inhaling her scent, my eyes devouring that exquisitly controlled emotion I could FEEL under her skin.

Once at her ankles I allow my hands to come into play,  Sliding my fingers under her arches as I massaged her feet using my thumbs on her ankles. Moving up her calves I gently pressed into her calf muscles while my thumbs ran over her shins until I reached her knees where I  allowed my control to lapse and gave her a kiss on each knee cap.

Moving higher I massaged my way up to that cute backside while I dipped my nose to brush right above her public mound and inhaled deeply of her developing arousal, which led me to have to execute more self control not to taste her directly.

The massage continued up her spine where I allowed myself to kiss her belly button.

Raising my head I could see her nipples had hardened where her breasts and chest were falling with her increased breathing. Now almost entirely on the table myself I climbed up and straddled her hips so I could lean in and put kisses on those nipples before sitting upright and reaching to the two gloves palm to palm that were tucked in my belt.

The black sheepskin slipped on easily and the small metal spikes sparkled in the light I brought them down and traced between her breasts with my index fingers as smiled as she tried to control her reaction to the shift from the soft touches to the light scratches.

[Janine Dee]

I could tell the largest room had been set aside for me, and I felt the affection for my protege warm my heart even more.

As I took in the room I felt myself idly petting blu's hair. While I didn't want to get too familiar too soon, she had been offered to me for the day, and I already knew blu as a darling little submissive. So I was pleased to see she showed no signs of discomfort as I ran my fingers through her hair.

I found several ideas for the room already floating through my mind, and I let them drift, as they receded into the actual planning involved I turned and walked back out.

My hand slipped from blu's hair, and as it did so while I walked up to Christina. That same hand softly moving to her cheek as I slipped in close, my eyes locked with hers.

Keeping her head steady while my eyes searched for any hesitation I pressed my lips gently to hers. I had meant it to be a gentle sign, but as I could see the passion in her eyes, and the light catch in her breath I felt my pulse speed up in response.

Bringing it under control I felt that rush of excitement course through my frame as I let the kiss linger a bit, even letting my tongue slip out and brush her bottom lip for the briefest of seconds before I pulled back only slightly, our eyes still locked.

As I spoke my voice was soft, warm with affection, and carrying a trace of passion. “It's wonderful Christina Darling, I have no doubt I'm going to be very happy here.”

[Janine Dee]

Of course, I just felt I needed to stand up for consenting adults to do as consenting adults choose to. When minors get involved that rule doesn't apply.

But no, I don't know the solution either.

[Janine Dee]

Okay, sometimes lawmakers  like to write the laws loosely.

[Janine Dee]

For the sake of clarification paedophilia involves an actual child. Ageplay will involve consenting adults playing underage.

For my personal stake I lapse into that “dungeon monitor” mentality. As long as the consenting adult rule is followed, and there is no  risk of unintentional injury I will not let myself judge.

[Janine Dee]

How does Sweeden define assault then?

[Janine Dee]

Walking into the Ice House I breathed deep as I laced my fingers and stretched my arms up above my head. Already I liked what I saw seeing and smelling, Age, history, that feeling of stories engrained into the very walls, yet walls cleaned and bare, waiting for new stories to be written. Smiling I felt the wiggle in my stride, I felt good, great even, I felt an energy that I hadn't in a long while.

The breath left me in a happy sigh as I dropped my hands to my sides.

Walking into the main area I saw her, ChristinaK, back, better, stronger, and all the more beautiful for her journey. I felt a pride in her growth, and I didn't keep it from my eyes as I took her in with her submissives at her sides, blu I already knew of course, but I had yet to meet her boy.

Still, they weren't my real concern as I locked my fond gaze on her.

“So, you spoke my name and I have appeared.”

[Janine Dee]

As I step from the sarcophagus the robed figures slip back in and quickly clean up the remains from my entrance while one slips to the jukebox and starts a new song.

A song that continues as I make my way unerringly towards the Ice House.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lzopbk9hhAc

(Translated lyrics.)

Midnight!
Laughter…midnight!
When the Gondolas carry sorrow and stop the dead's complaining that sits deep in the back of their gray necks.
When the hour begins to strike coldly, thick swathes of mist touch you and softly….midnight!
Frozen blood in your veins laces your fear. You hear your heart in your throat and the bells ring; it is night…midnight!
A place like the underworld in the night
A place like the underworld in the night…midnight!
Souls in fog…midnight!
Midnight, dark night. Cruelty for the souls. The bell sounds two times….midnight!

[Janine Dee]

I do feel the need to speak up on one point.

As long as all associated parties are consenting adults the idea that they should “seek help” for their fantasies seems a dangerous one.

It wasn't until the 70's that homosexuality got taken off the list of mental disorders, but even today there are many who think that we are in fact mentally damaged.

Heck, on this very Forum when I explained to one guy that I don't have sex with men he said “Who's fault is that?” As if the fact I don't want a flesh and blood penis inside me was wrong somehow, and there was someone to blame for turning me off it.

So my take on it is that as long as everyone is a consenting adult (even if they are playing younger) then it's no one's business but theirs.

[Janine Dee]

I've stated these in my Dungeon, and it can be repeated here… the good ones will respect your boundaries, and the best predators are the most convincing.

I still remember christina's first times here on AChat, and missing her when she left. Something that actually gives me some personal anger at this guy for what he did.

Still, I applaud you sweetie for standing up and sharing your story. Hopefully it can save someone from a similar fate.

As far as the idea of slowly building to that point… I'm sure this guy did just that with christina.

To draw upon BDSM there are hard limits, and soft limits, and they are set by the person themselves. Soft limits are areas you aren't comfortable with, but are designating are areas you are willing to leave open. Hard limits are areas you aren't budging on.

I said right away that I was keeping AChat separate from my personal life, and I had a challenge on that rather early on.

One girl got VERY interested in me, and I would SIT on the AChat program just waiting for me to log on. Always wanting to room with me, never giving me a chance to room with anyone else, continually trying to get me to tell her about my personal life.

Honestly I think on some level she was planning on us moving in together and already naming our cats.

When I held that line she then started trying to guilt me, and I eventually had to cut all ties to her… I still remember spending a couple hours with Lover telling me how I wasn't responsible for her not being able to respect my limits, and that I shouldn't feel as guilty as I did.

Because the most skilled of these sorts whether predatory like christina's or just obsessive like mine will learn your buttons, and push all of them to get want they want out of you.

Still, it's much like those people in real life, while of course it's bad to shut down entirely, you have the right to protect yourself, and if someone faults you for that then they are likely the one you need to be most concerned about.

[Janine Dee]

Hummm, I have to wonder if this is why I felt a pull back to the AChat Forums… a “Disturbance in the force.” if you will.

For a very long time I was one of the few who couldn't play in the “HetSet” which was the term I coined for those men and women who were either heterosexual or bisexual, and could therefore enjoy the FM poses.

Which is an important factor in this, while we set our orientation in our profile it has no practical effect beyond the search function. So to the AChat Gods, I am not a lesbian, I am just someone who chooses only to have sex with women.

I think that “choice” is part of their view on it. I”m guessing their take is that I chose only to use only certain poses, but to them that would be my “choice”.

So as far as my being charged the same as a “HetSet” user to AChat it would be because I am “choosing” to use their service in a limited fashion, but unless they would build in restrictions (which I would be cool with) I could theoretically pay for a lesbian account, and then start rooming with guys.

(Not to mention I HAVE dome FFM with guys who understand they don't get to touch me.)

As far as acceptable responses, it's tough. When I first came here all there was, was the sound and furry approach and it was netting no results. When I came in with the more measured, logical reasoning approach we had some truly wonderful gains.

But the vets here can attest that more then a few of the bigger changes to the Forum, and Game, and getting actual responses from the AChat Gods came from getting angry, and letting them know it.

So perhaps we should control any frustration we feel, but not hide it?

[Janine Dee]

A long black hearse pulls up to the AChat Bar and Grill and rolls to a smooth stop. From the vehicle black robed forms emerge, their garments draping enough to reveal feminine forms, but otherwise concealing all as they open the back and extract an ancient looking stone sarcophagus.

Silently they take up the vessel and carry it into the building, not showing any notice of the confused stares greeting their arrival.

In the same silence they set it down on the floor and then withdraw.

For several long moments the room is utterly silent as all eyes are fixed on the cemetery piece now sitting in the establishment, but then the cover bursts off, hurtling to make an audible contact with the ceiling before falling to the floor to the side and shattering.

Now lidless the stone coffin is left emitting a bizarre, eldritch, black and purple light. A light that then stops.

“Morning!” Comes from within as I am now standing in the sarcophagus, my blond hair a bit longer then before, and my body wrapped  in form hugging black leather, with lacing along both arms and legs.

“It seems quite a bit has happened while I was… away, but I think catching up may be a great part of the fun.”

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