Confession - a club. Scarletnym and Chgris proprietors

The dark mists rush in as the music crescendos, and I wrap my arms around her tightly, pulling her to me. As the mists swirl faster, we slowly fade away, only the echoing strains of Cumenco left on the air.
 
The room fills with the soft sound of music, the servers finishing up the final touches to their attire. I walk toward the group and slide my finger along the still cooling chocolate that graces their bodies.

Quite tasty, ladies and gentlemen

The lights dim, glowing red, the furniture draped in red silk and velvet. The booths are filled with pillows as are the floors, ready for singles and couples alike. I make my way to the owner's alcove and slide my fingers over the heart that adorns my clasp before removing my cloak. Dropping it onto the chair, I recline against the couch, my corset and garters shining in the light. The black silk and red piping, setting off the red in my hair. I cross my legs, my heels bouncing as I wait for my Master.
 
The door in the back of Confession swings silentyl open, and I step through. A glance up to the bell-tower and a single tolling announces my arrival. The door closes as silently as it opens, and I step into the dance area, looking at the decor. My sweet Scarlet has done beautifully, and the scents of chocolate fills the air. Even over that, I can trace her, and a single leap upward puts me on the wought iron catwalk in front of our alcove.

A slow stalk into the alcove, my cloak deposited on the hanger by the entrance, and I am in front of her. The red piping on my tunic a match to hers on her corset, and I smile down at her.
Hello my sweet Pet. Happy Valentine's Day.
 
I hear him enter, his delicious scent filling my senses. My eyes rise up and I grin wickedly at him. I

Hello my sexy Master. Happy Valentine's Day. Do you like what we've done with the club?
 
Indeed I do, Pet. Very tasteful and tasty.

I look down at her as she sits there, loving the sight of her long legs in the stockings. I approve of your attire as well my sexy girl.

Still smiling, I slowly walk over to the couch she reclines on, my right hand reaching down to caress her cheek. As my fingers slide through her silken tresses, I wrap them around my hand, closing it into a fist and pressing her head back against the couch. Now, perhaps, a proper greeting.

I lunge forward, fangs flashing, and sink just the bare tip of them into her neck, a single drop of carmine welling up to be licked away from each puncture before my lips meet hers in a gentle kiss. A kiss that grows steadily deeper and wilder as I press my body against hers, pinning her to the couch. I've missed you my Pet.
 
My eyes glaze over at the pain in my scalp, my back arching as I watch him move. I cry out, my eyes closing tight at the sharp stab of his fangs. When his lips touch mind, I moan softly, my tongue tangling with his. I whimper softly as he holds me still, my body pushing up against him.

I've missed you, my Master.
 
Wrapping my arm around her, I roll us so that I am behind her. The back of the couch angles back so that we can recline and hold each other as we look out over our place. My hands tease along her sides, following the piping on the corset.

We shall spend some time here tonight, my sweet Pet, but I have something waiting for us at out loft.
 
I recline against him, brushing my hair to the side as I turn to look up at him. Smiling softly, I snuggle close.

You do, Master? What is it?

I ask excitedly, my eyes dancing.
 
Now, if I told you that, it wouldn't be a surprise, would it? And that would spoil all the fun.

I hug her from behind, holding her close, enjoying the feel of her in my arms and the scent of her. You'll just have to wait my Pet. Unless you can find some way to convince me to tell you.
 
I recline against him, brushing my hair to the side as I turn to look up at him. Smiling softly, I snuggle close.

You do, Master? What is it?

I ask excitedly, my eyes dancing.
 
Now, Pet, I'm not going to tell you that. It would take all the fun out of it.

I hold her close, nuzzling her neck, revelling in her nearness and the scent of her.

Unless, that is, you can find some way to convince me otherwise.
 
I pout as I look up at him before hearing his teasing words. My face scrunches as I think before grinning wickedly

Perhaps I can, my Master.

I shift a bit, my hands sliding behind my body to quickly open his pants. Pulling my cloak up, I tilt my hips before slowly sliding down over his cock. My sex tightens, clenching around him as he stretches me wide.
 
slips into the club, hesitant to interrupt the scene but also not wishing to carry his gifts back and forth. Deciding to act, he moves through the lovely red and black decor and sets the gifts on the table. The one for Chgris is black with red ribbon, it contains a coiled and well oiled single tail that can extend into the full whip if he so desires it. The color is mostly black with shots of red in the woven material.

The other package is red with black ribbon, and contains something for his consort. A collection of massage oils, some chocolates that have blood in the centers (apparently the very best, though he hasn't tried any). Under those are a set of three ebony clamps, little red hearts painted onto the surfaces, and a delicate yet very sturdy red colored chain connect the three.


A happy Valentines to you both.
 
I pout as I look up at him before hearing his teasing words. My face scrunches as I think before grinning wickedly

Perhaps I can, my Master.

I shift a bit, my hands sliding behind my body to quickly open his pants. Pulling my cloak up, I tilt my hips before slowly sliding down over his cock. My sex tightens, clenching around him as he stretches me wide.

Naughty girl. My talons manifest as I feel her wet tightness around me. Carefully, not wanting to spoil her outfit, I fold down the cups of the corset. My talons flick back and forth over her nipples, letting her feel the edge of them, knowing the danger will excite that much more.

slips into the club, hesitant to interrupt the scene but also not wishing to carry his gifts back and forth. Deciding to act, he moves through the lovely red and black decor and sets the gifts on the table. The one for Chgris is black with red ribbon, it contains a coiled and well oiled single tail that can extend into the full whip if he so desires it. The color is mostly black with shots of red in the woven material.

The other package is red with black ribbon, and contains something for his consort. A collection of massage oils, some chocolates that have blood in the centers (apparently the very best, though he hasn't tried any). Under those are a set of three ebony clamps, little red hearts painted onto the surfaces, and a delicate yet very sturdy red colored chain connect the three.


A happy Valentines to you both.

And to you, Rider, and the one who is your Mistress. I wish you both only the very best on this day.
 
I moan softly as I see his talons teasing my nipples. My eyes rise as I start to move over him and I see my consort enter. I smile over at him, my hips barely moving as I watch him set the package down. Waving over at one of the servers, I watch her bring it to me.

Thank you my consort. A very happy Valentine's Day to you too. I believe you'll find your gift elsewhere.
 
Indeed, and thank you for your gift my consort, and my thanks to you Chgris as well. I am hoping to hear from my Mistress today, the RW is a terribly demanding thing. All the best to the both of you as well.
 
Indeed, and thank you for your gift my consort, and my thanks to you Chgris as well. I am hoping to hear from my Mistress today, the RW is a terribly demanding thing. All the best to the both of you as well.

Indeed it is, Rider. And when you do hear from her, wish her the very best from both of us.

As the servers bring the gifts closer, I use my left hand to open it, reaching in and feel a bit of chain. Lifting it from the box, I smile, dangling the clamps in front of my sweet Pet.

Hmm... I think these would work just prefectly on you as we lie here.
 
You are very welcome, my consort. I wish you both the best as well.

My eyes gleam as I see the clamps, reaching in for a piece of chocolate. I growl softly at the taste, my eyes swirling as my hips rock gently.

Delicious, my consort. Your own concoction? I tease, my grin growing, fangs peaking out between pink lips.

I believe they would be perfect, my Master.
 
A bit of my own, the idea was mine at least. Finding someone able to make them, and make them well, took a bit but I hope the result is worth it. I will be sure to pass along your wishes when I next see her.
 
Thank you for the gifts, Rider. Let us see how much my sweet Scarlet appreciated them.

I flex the clamps, feeling the strong tension, and my grin grows. Present your nipples, Pet. And spread those sweet thighs.

I adjust the length of the longer chain, estimating it, knowing my beloved Scarlet's body as well as I do my own. When she holds her breasts up for me, I open the clamp, letting it close down slowly on first her left nipple, then repeat the process on her right.
 
The bottom clamp is adjustable if you so desire, given the rather delicate nature of what it will stimulate.
 
My hands drop and slip beneath my breasts, holding them for his view before my legs part. I look over at my consort as I feel the clamp tightening. My breath catching, a soft moan slipping out as the pain hits. I can feel an echoing ache in my sex as my nipples throb and burn from the bite of the clamps.

They are wonderful, my Master. Thank you, my consort.
 
The bottom clamp is adjustable if you so desire, given the rather delicate nature of what it will stimulate.

I arch a brow, my eyes shifting to black as I contemplate the choices.

My hands drop and slip beneath my breasts, holding them for his view before my legs part. I look over at my consort as I feel the clamp tightening. My breath catching, a soft moan slipping out as the pain hits. I can feel an echoing ache in my sex as my nipples throb and burn from the bite of the clamps.

They are wonderful, my Master. Thank you, my consort.

What do you think, my Pet? Shall I loosen this one and make it easier on you?

I shift my hips, pressing deeper into her. My fingers slide down the longer chain, tugging it as I move the clamp to hover over her clit. Spread yourself, Pet, and present yourself for the clamp.
 
Nodding, I plead yes, please, Master. I would like that.

My hands slide lower, running over my belly before finding my bare sex. I spread my lips slowly, showing you my swollen clit. My eyes widen as I feel the clamp so very close.

Please Master...
 
I twist the adjusting knob slightly as I slowly move the clamp. The jaws are on each side of her clit, and as they slowly close, the dark mists rush in, swirling fast around us. The sounds of our hips slapping together join Scarlet's moans from th pain. And just as I release the clamp fully, the mists vanish, taking us and the gifts away, leaving nothing behind save the scents of arousal. Good night all.
 
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