Cheska's House of random.

Gives a sigh of contentment as she nods. Yes, I saw an will reply soon. I felt my last post was lacking, so I want to try an make a better effort as I go.
I want to improve as I have fun.


she wiggles on your lap, closing her eyes as she enjoys the attention you give her.
 
Gives a sigh of contentment as she nods. Yes, I saw an will reply soon. I felt my last post was lacking, so I want to try an make a better effort as I go.
I want to improve as I have fun.


she wiggles on your lap, closing her eyes as she enjoys the attention you give her.

He nods, feeling her wiggle, smiling as he wiggles back up against her cute bottom playfully. He leans over to the side and kisses her neck lightly, lips dragging against her skin. He flicks his tongue out lightly, experimentally, against the lobe of her ear, which he takes into his mouth, giving a light suckle before he pulls back.

All right then. I was trying to push the story a little bit with my last post, and I gave my character a lot of dialogue. Let me know if I'm throwing too much at you at once. I even strayed into no-no territory, putting words in your character's mouth at one point. Well, at least, having her answer a question negatively. But I knew where I wanted to end the post, so I pushed to that point.

He reaches a hand up and fluffs her hair, then toys with it playfully.
 
gasp as you suckle on her ear, shivering as she tenses, her hands gripping your shoulder, a soft moan escapes. Her legs tense over your hips as she lulls her head to the side, letting you have more of her neck an ear.

Mmm, No, you are wonderful and fine. I usually dislike people posing or answering for me and unless I trust them.. an well, yes, I trust you.
 
Her head tilts to the side for him. He grins, deciding to accept the offering, his lips dragging on her soft skin, teeth lightly brushing against her throat. His hand on her back slides up and down her slight body, fingers trailing down to the top curves of her ass and back up as he savors the little treat in his lap. He is tracing the tops of her thighs with his free hand, before he nods.

Oh, so you trust me, then? I don't know why. You've probably noticed that I'm awfully wicked. Very untrustworthy. No telling what manner of depraved things I might do to the unwary...

His lips are curved up in a wicked smile as he looks down, studying her sweetly innocent-looking eyes, sealing her mouth shut with a kiss. He holds her silent with his mouth for the moment, his tongue exploring as he plays with her, his hips gently rocking up against hers.
 
moans as her hold tightens about his shoulder. her heat building slowly as she knows he can be a very wicked and evil man when he desires and accepts this. she lets her fingers loosen to brush up along the back of his neck, gently rubbing his muscles as he claims what he wants from her.
Thigh and back muscles twitch at his caress as she pushes up against him.
 
Noon's mouth still hers trapped beneath, leaving her helpless to do much except moan into his mouth. He's lightly brushing her hair out of his face, and he feels her body trapped against his, even as she tightens her own grip on his shoulders. Her light fingers are on his neck, massaging lightly, and he can feel her breasts pressed against his chest. He presses back against, feeling her twitching playfully on him. He pulls out of the kiss, only to start sucking on her lip, softly.

Then he gives her hair a tug, tilting her head back, and starts kissing down the front of her throat, toward her chest. His lips are soft and teasing, occasionally accompanied by his tongue, and then he smiles up at her.


You know, eventually, I think I'm going to need to make you my Pet for the night. Wouldn't you like that? His hand brushes against her ass, his large hand cupping her bottom, and he gives it a possessive squeeze, massaging it in his grip.
 
Panting softly along with her moans, she is a bit breathless as she nods her head, trembling. Yes, very much so Noon sir, to be a pet would be so nice and I know you are wicked, I accept that an the risk that come with it.
Strangely, I have slept for I think, seven hours and I am suddenly very tired.. forgive me.
But I leave a Wicked master some inspiration... Not that he needs any.. before I sleep.. It's what I am in the mood for.
;)
 
He smiles as he stands up, glancing down at her, letting her out of his grasp to slide out of his lap before he stands up. Then he nods at her, having seen the inspiration she wished to deliver.

Hmm, I think this is a good idea. Shall I tuck you in like this, sweet one? It may take a few minutes to order for me properly prepare such things. He grinned at her, matching her wicked smile, as he stroked her hair lightly.
 
blsuhing hotly Yes please, if it pleases you of course..I have all the nice toys if you want..

Shows you her 'Toy Box', full of assorted vibrators, bullets, plugs, gags and other naughty things.

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He chuckles as she indicates the box, and he glances into it, seeing the contents, before looking back at her. Well, this is a good start.

Grinning wickedly, he then grabbed her, a bit rougher than necessary, feeling sure she wouldn't mind it. He threw her over his shoulder, and gave her ass a hard smack before he carried her into her bedroom. At least he assumed it was hers, he hadn't gotten the full tour. He has to duck down just slightly, since the roofs in here are a bit lower, but he does clear it without too many problems. He then tosses the little halfling down onto the bed.

He smiles as he looks down at her, and then he's grabbing at her shirt. His fingers are quick with the buttons, slipping them loose as he peels it off. Hi shands pause at her breasts, cupping them through her bra, before he reaches around behind her to unhook it, letting her breasts spill free as she sits up for him. He tosses both items into the dirty clothes hamper he spots-that's what he assumes it is, anyway. A finger to toy with a nipple, pausing for a moment as he smiled down at her sweet face, and then he continued undressing her, peeling her out of her pants. She lifts her hips up to help him, and her panties soon follow. He licks his lips, spotting her tempting V between her legs, but he restrains himself from getting distracted too much. Another time, more time to play. He leaves her naked in her bed for the moment.

It's in her own box of toys that he finds what he needs-a vibrator with a remote. He glances at a buttplug as well, but decides to eschew that, at least this time. Perhaps another. But there's a gag there, one that catches his eyes, a cock gag. Not too big, he deems-he wants her to be able to breath easily enough, of course, plus it's soft enough that it won't bother her teeth if she bites into it while sleeping, so he scoops it up and brings it with him. She's laying on her back as he re enters, smiling up at him, holding very still.


All right now, be a good pet, and remain as still as possible throughout this process. You're a beautiful girl, Pet. He leans down to kiss her lips, the last chance he'll have before she's gagged. Then he pulls her lips apart, smiling at her, as he forces the cock gag into her mouth, shoving it past her teeth and resting it on her tongue. He wraps it around the back of her head, strapping it down, looking at her. Comfortable? he checks, before he moves on. A vibrator to press right against her pussy, sitting on her clit, to torment her through the night.

He wets his finger, licking it, and then drags it against her entrance, rubbing it. Wetting two of his fingers, he rubs against the outer lips of her pussy again, dragging them across her slit, before parting it with each of them, then rubbing inside of her pussy. He gives her clit a little tease, making sure that she's sufficiently wet for him. He smiles down at her as he decides that she is, and then he straps the vibrator against her waist, tucking the straps between her thighs, making sure that it rests right against her clit. He thumbs the remote, turning it on for a second to make sure it works, and gets a nice shudder out of her before he flicks it off again, confirming. He tightens the straps down yet again, and then moves one.

A latex outfit? He's going to leave that out, this time. He has another idea. He has his own cords. He pulls her hands down across her waist, and then begins wrapping them, wrist to elbow, tying her up, and wrapping around her back and shoulders as well. Then he loops them around each of her breasts, in a light figure 8, before back around behind her back, and tightens the whole thing down so she can't move her arms. Tying them down. Legs next. Leather straps for these, much like those she indicated. At the knees, pushing them together, keeping her thighs trapped together with the vibrator between her legs. Then her ankles. And to make sure she can't get out easily, a rope around the ones on her ankles, tied to the footboard tightly.

Clamps for the nipples. He watches her face as he approaches with them, and then presses them down on her nipples, wheeling them around to tighten the teeth on her protroding buds. One biting on each, tight enough to make sure they want fall off in the night. After both nipples, he takes a deep breath from the quick flurry of motion, surveying his prize. He smiles at her, then grabs one last thing. A couple of towels to place under her thighs, spreading out. Be rude to soil the sheets, of course.

He lays down on top of her, then, looking at her face.
Comfy, Pet? I hope you sleep comfortably. His finger thumbs on the vibrator, beginning it buzzing between her legs, as he looms over her, one hand on either side of her face, looking down into her eyes. He slides a pillow up under her head. You'd best have some very wicked dreams, hon. I'll come get you in the morning.

Sadistically, he turns the vibrator up another notch as he watches her, hearing her squeal lightly in protest against the gag.
 
I want to thank him, so badly, would service his wanton needs if he said to, but the fire bursting within, sleep will be a hard to catch mistress tonight if at all and I do not care, I try to thank him with my eyes, my moans, in any way I can.

:kiss::rose:
 
He sees the pleasure in her eyes, and he leans down, kissing her softly around the gag. He grabs at a nipple, tweaking it as he studies her idly for a second. He then rolls her halfway onto her side to give her ass a loving smack, before he pulls back, standing up. He leaves the vibrator on, humming heavily against her level, at level 2 of 4, the soft constant buzz echoing in the room.

Goodnight, Pet. Some other time, we'll see how you handle a real cock in your mouth. He flicked the light off and closed the door, leaving her to sleep.
 
Have you ever woken from a nightmare? Your heart is pounding in your chest, you are covered in sweat and you breathing is labored. Every nerve is now awake and you want to forget what ever the hell it is that was causing all that fear to well up inside you.
This is nothing like that and yet it is, waking up to an orgasm, your heart is pounding, you are covered in sweat and you are shaking from head to toe.
It's pleasure at it's highest point and you want to stay right there, just in that spot. But you can't.
Now, imagine that you are bound hand and foot, your thighs are tight together and now, because your muscles are tensing from the sudden shock of release, that vibrator is pressing even harder into that one spot and it drives you a little mad. Because your back is arching, you are causing your breast to jut out, which causes a little chain connected to little clamps to go tight and that would not be so bad, if the clamps were not connected to your nipples, and it drives you a little mad.
Tiny bits of wonderful delicious madness compounded over and over again and you want to ride it, even though you have begun to ache, you are thirsty and breathing is becoming part of the intoxicant, so another bit of madness.

I can see him standing over me, I know he isn't there, but I see him and he tells me I'll be sucking his cock soon and I believe him. I'll suck him an he will fuck me and do things to me.
I will moan for him, cry for him, I will do what he wants because he knows it an I know it.

I start to drift again, the vibrations have begun to settle and I can relax a bit, I move my thighs and I might even sleep again, but I know I'll wake up screaming in agonizing bliss again.


:heart:
 
As Noon slips back into the halfling's above, there is a wicked smile fixed to his lips. He glances around, looking for her, knowing that is time for both her excitements and fears to be made manifest. "Cheska? Time to come out. I have something for you." Even his laugh is wicked, as he toys with the slight object in his hand. He schools his features, waiting to take a careful look into that green-eyed gaze of hers, and to see the need swelling within.

He smiles as he calls out one last phrase. "Come out, now. It's time."
 
peeking out from the kitchen, she wanders down the hall and up to Noon, her eyes bright and cheerful with just a touch of apprehension. Yes? for me? she tries to peek, see what he has, stepping from one foot to the other.
 
He grinned at her cheerfulness, amused that she hadn't detected the wicked glimmer in his eye. He doesn't let her see what he's holding, not at the moment, and he simply nods. "Yes, for you, cute one. Turn around why don't, this is a surprise." He smiled, waiting for her to turn around, and then he ducked behind her. His hands went to her neck, and the item was fastened there. A leather collar, with a strap and buckle, fitted for her neck. He leaned down to her ear from behind, and whispered hotly into her ear, his voice commanding.

"Yes, a collar for your pretty neck. It has begun, and you will be my little Pet until I remove this. While this is not permanent, do not doubt that you ARE mine, and that I will treat you as though it has always been so. But of course, you want this very much, anyway."

He'd already sneaked in a few items that he would need for playing with her, that he'd found lacking in her home. He was well prepared to torment and play with her this evening. His breath felt moist with desire as it crept down her neck, and this tongue flicked out softly against her skin. He would give her that feeling of being possessed, of being used much as she wanted.

"Now hold still. I would have you naked throughout this endeavor." He knelt, turning her around to face him, his hands on her shirt. His eyes were tender, kind, as he watched her, his deft fingers undoing the buttons, peeling her shirt open. He slipped it off her shoulders, taking it away from her as she stood still for him. His large hands then cupped at her chest, feeling her breasts beneath her bra, large enough on her, but small in his grip. He squeezed on, playing with it, before her bra was snapped off, and cast aside with her shirt. He could see her firm nipples standing up in the air. As he reaches out to toy with one, the gesture seeming almost dismissive, he spoke idly to her. "You know how to address me now, don't you?"

He was rolling her breast in his hand, squeezing it, and then letting his fingers play with her nipple, before hefting her firm tit again in his grip. Leaning down, he lightly placed a kiss on the needy nipple before straightening up. Still work to do. His hands were removing her pants, eagerly now. It eas his pleasure to undress his Pet, but he was losing patience. His fingers hooked under pants and both underwear, shoving them down to her thighs. He lifted her feet out of the material, casting them aside, and leaving her naked but for her collar. He smiled at her as he stood up.


"Now. Show me you know how to kneel."
 
She gasps as she feels the collar close about her neck an looks up at him, turning with him to face him, Oh!.. but.. yes.
His words sink in and she nods, allowing herself to be undressed, bowing her head just a little, she nods to show she is listening and answer's only when he has a direct question, Master, till you remove my collar, you are Master.

She trembles she stands nude before him, tempted to cover herself, but does not give in, she looks up and then slowly kneels before him. What is your bidding Master?
 
He smiled at her correct responses, his hand lightly petting her, fingers stroking her hair affectionately. He then cupped her chin, tilting her head to look up at him, glancing back down into her eyes. "My bidding is to have a good, obedient pet. Do you think you can comply?" He laughed softly and then whispered for her. "One standing order, you are not to cum without permission." He reached down to lightly tweak a nipple, and then gave a gentle tug on it, urging to rise back to her feet. "Now follow."

He had thought about making a leash with which to drag her around, but he was sure it would not be necessary. She was going to be a good Pet for him, wouldn't dare but follow whenever he told her to. He led her into her bedroom, and she followed along behind him. He closed the door behind her ominously, locking it, and then looked back at her. The first thing he did was take out a length of rope, which he wrapped around her wrists, in front of her, binding them together. He had a length of rope left over, which he could use to tie off her arms, if he chose. She would see that he'd already set up a contraption here in her bedroom, but she would not quite understand what it was just yet. It was off in the corner, ready to be used within a few minutes. He was grinning widely at the thought of it.

"Now, up on the bed. On your back, knees bent, feet flat, legs spread. Let's see what a good little Pet you can be." He gave her one last encouraging kiss on the cheek, waiting for her to climb up on the bed, after which he took the long end of the rope running from her wrists and tied it down to the headboard, keeping her from using her hands. Then he leaned over her, kissing her mouth hungrily, taking his pleasure from her warm mouth, his tongue delicately playing along hers, savoring her taste as he reached down to play with her nipples.
 
while she did her best to obey his commands, she could not help but look worried at the thing in the corner, she knew it was meant for her, to do things to her some how. She climbed onto the bed quickly and assumed the position he ordered and then turned from the thing to watch him, she understood his command I am not to orgasm without your permission Master so he knew she understood him, obeying would be a challenge.

She hoped she could meet that challenge, she was not strong like other, just clever at best.
I will do my best Master. she says, gulping.
 
He smiles at her, happily, delighting in her lovely body spread out before him. He lets his eyes heatedly drag down her figure, his gaze a tangible thing as it traces her curves. He lets her feel it examining her lovely breasts, dragging down her stomach, her abs, and then lingering between her legs. His tongue wets his lips lightly as he looks at her down there, and he knows his wicked pleasure is on display, seeing her bare sex on display for him, her lips parted slightly by her position. He looks up at her face, and he lets her see the hunger for her that is smoldering behind his eyes, having built up slowly for a long while, and now coming out in full as he has her helpless before him.

His hands reached down to her thighs. He pulled on them lightly, to spread them even farther apart for him, before settling on the bed between them. His hands caress up and down her thighs, feeling the soft skin beneath his fingers. He watches her face as he leans down, kissing her above the knee, his mouth nuzzling against the skin. "Your body is my toy to play with, you know." His hands were exploring her, teasing her with light brushes, as his hot breath trailed against her skin, his lips kissing against the top of her thigh, dipping down to the side. His wet tongue flicks out exploringly. He looks at her for another minute, kissing up her thigh, feeling the heat emanating from between her legs. He can hear her breathing speed up as he gets closer...but he stops. His mouth is on her other leg, tasting her skin.

As he kisses along her thigh, knowing she'll hold dutifully still. He teases at her nipples, feeling them in his hands, rubbing them, twisting them until they become hard buds. He's licking at her thigh, and then he bites down at one point, leaving a tooth mark there.
"You know you won't be allowed to cum for a long while, Pet." He grins as he kisses closer to her sex yet again, finding a hint of moisture on her thighs this time as he teases her. Then he straightens up. One more adornment.

He grabs a pair of nipple clamps. He leans over, whispering. "Hold still." He sees her eyes go wide, seeing the little teeth on the clamp. He grins as he grips her breast, squeezing it force the nipple up, and then the clamp is wrapped around her poor nipple, tightening it down until it's secure. After that, the other follows. He adds a small chain attaching them together, pulling them toward each other, with a little chain in between them that dangles, for Noon to pull on when he deems it necessary. Another wicked grin as he looks at her, and then he kneels between her legs.

"Now, you're to hold perfectly still. If you move, you'll receive punishments." Then he leans forward to her sex, letting his tongue drag out against it slowly, tasting her.
 
At his first touch, she knows she will eventually fail him, she knows it and want to fight, she bits down hard and closes her eyes tightly, holding as still as she can, gasping as he brings new sensations to her body.
Her muscles twitch an tense, her breath starts into a steady panting, either through clenched teeth or nose, and she almost bucks when she feels her nipples being captured, she almost cries out but holds strong because she wants to last, not for herself, but for him. To please him as much as she can that she can obey, but the strain is hard and she knows she will fail, just not when or how.
She almost looses control when the very tip of his tongue touch her bare smooth heated flesh, she almost cries out and bucks.
But she holds firm as his tongue drags across and her wetness is fully revealed as she moans behind shut lips.

She grabs the rope between her wrist and hold and tugs on it, something to help distract, it will fail her, but gives her time to earn his pleasure of an order obeyed.
 
Aside: Ideas.

I am thinking about putting Cheska's journal on Lit. not the first time I have thought about it, but I am not very good at keeping a fictional journal, even worse keeping a real one.

Drow D/s story in my head.

Halfling Village idea.
 
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