Confession - a club. Scarletnym and Chgris proprietors

[Chgris]

I'm wondering how you know what being staked through the heart feels?

brushes a thumb over scarlets lips

Well, you have my support my consort. Seeing as your Master has complimented you I'm proud of you.

Said the chest, Rider, not the heart. One hurts, the other kills.

Smiles over at them, fangs glinting. She has a right to be proud. Providing she remember and takes it to heart, Rider.

Don't you, Pet?

 

[scarletnym]

My eyes drop and I nod.

Yes, my Master. Providing... shivering

 

[dragonrazor]

Hmmm. So what's everyone up to today?

 

[Last_Rider]

I trust that you'll remember my consort.

resumes rubbing her belly with fingertips

 

[scarletnym]

My eyes find my Master's and I tremble beneath my consort's touch.

Most of it anyway.

Peeking over at Raven

Not much actually. You?

 

[dragonrazor]

About the same. Looking for some ideas to write to or for.

 

[Chgris]

I smile lovingly at my Pet, and wink knowingly.

Not to worry, Pet. You have the rest of the night to get it all right.

Looking over to Raven, I shrug. Doing my best not to cough myself to death.

 

[scarletnym]

I return the smile, my fingers teasing my consort as I look up at my Master.

I will make sure I do, my Master. shivering as I remember the punishment if I don't

 

[Last_Rider]

feels the shiver under his fingers and grins, he shouldn't wish punishment on anyone, especially his consort

Debating trying to get another thread up and running, though I'm still not sure if I will or not.

 

[scarletnym]

Seeing his grin, I can only imagine what he is thinking.

What thread, my consort?

 

[Last_Rider]

Something kind of new, I want parts of it to seem more clinical. The base scene is a very violent prisoner and a behavioral thesis study being conducted by a doctor on how to use sexuality to help control violent impulses. So while the relationship between the two doesn't have to be terribly intimate the tactics are all sexual in nature.

shrugs as he resumes stroking her belly

Just a very rough idea right now.

 

[scarletnym]

Grinning up at him, I stroke his belly.

Very rough...very unique. I like it.

 

[Last_Rider]

grins

Your opinion wouldn't be based at least somewhat on the fact that I could send you into peals of helpless laughter from this position very easily would it?

resumes rubbing around her navel

 

[scarletnym]

Chuckling softly, my belly rolling beneath your fingers.

Only a small part of it. Mostly it's the clinical nature. I like the doctor/patient idea.

 

[Last_Rider]

Hm, another one of your personal fetishes?

raises an eyebrow

 

[scarletnym]

Dropping my eyes for a moment before grinning back up at him.

Yes...although I'm usually a patient.

 

[Last_Rider]

I figured as much. Though you do look quite fetching in a nurses outfit.

winks

 

[scarletnym]

Grinning wickedly, I reach up to pinch his hard nipple.

I could be a pretty convincing nurse but this nurse has a bit of a bite.

 

[Last_Rider]

Duly noted. Perhaps you could be your Master's nurse and double team some lucky/unlucky victim.

 

[Chgris]

Duly noted. Perhaps you could be your Master's nurse and double team some lucky/unlucky victim.

If it's a fetching little prom queen, she just might be both. The question would be which kills her: blood loss or pleasure overload? Or hmm... maybe she's strong enough to survive us both.

 

[scarletnym]

Moaning softly, I wiggle the fingers beneath my head, teasing my consort as I look over at my Master.

Hopefully, she'll be strong enough. I'd love to play with her again.

 

[Last_Rider]

Hm, I never thought I'd be jealous of a prom queen before.

smiles, rubbing the sensitive skin below her navel with two fingers

Oh well, you most certainly deserved that night of pleasure with your prom queen.

 

[scarletnym]

Sighing softly, my hips twitching up at his gentle touch. I slide my fingers over his chest, up aronund his neck.

Perhaps a night of pleasure with my consort?

Pulling him down, I kiss him softly

 

[Last_Rider]

returns the soft kiss, fingers curling gently around the soft toned skin and pressing with the palm of his hand

 

[scarletnym]

Pressing against his lips, my other hands teasing along his pants, rubbing gently. I roll my hips, whimpering softly, wishing my hands were on flesh.