La Chateau d'Ausus

[monique_minx]

"No, slut... beg."

Three words and I'm groaning. I knew it, of course! She wouldn't let me just cum, she'd have to make it harder than that, to hear me go to extremes for what I so badly need.

"We all want to hear the words drip from those honeyed lips"

I cry out as my orgasm threatens again with another of Chronie's thrusts and Ausus' hand lashes out and grips my hair. I whimper and my eyes plead with her silently, desperation outlining them.

"Beg to cum, beg us all.. and Yeishia will decide if you can cum yet."

If the words could've registered with me, I might have been shocked but it's taking all my focus not to cum until I've been given permission.

"Pleeeeeease let this little whore cum! I beg you...all! Fuck! Please! Please, please let this slut cummmm! I'll do anything! Oh godddd pleeeease!!"

 

[yeishia]

The tableau before me came alive as I felt Ausus touch my cheek and I was once again drawn into the action, in a subtle, comforting manner, I felt a fission of electricity from the place her skin touched mine, it seemed to flow through my every cell like a waterfall of pure sensation, it made me smile shyly back at her.

"Beg to cum, beg us all.. and Yeishia will decide if you can cum yet."

My eyes widen at Ausus’s unexpected directive, me.. decide!!!

My eyes travelled from one to another, finally settling on Minx who incoherently responded with, “Pleeeeeease let this little whore cum! I beg you...all! Fuck! Please! Please, please let this slut cummmm! I'll do anything! Oh godddd pleeeease!!"

By the time her voice trailed off I was grinning in delight.

Oh, I think she should wait, I knew myself that orgasms are so much better they are with held back a little…..

Giggling I respond, “Hmmm Minx, let me think awhile, you seem to really want to cum, really seem to need it? “

As I am speaking, I move from my place to the side of the couchand Iclimb up and straddle CT taking some of my own weight, while pressing down a little on his naked ass.

“Your hair is messy my friend; Minx your orgasm will simply have to wait, how can Chronie work with his hair all over his face?"

Taking a small comb from my own hair I gently and carefully combed out his long locks before braiding them lovingly in an intricate reverse braid. I took my time wanting perfection, all the while rocking slightly backward and forwards humming a small tune as I worked. Admittedly, I did like the feel of my naked sex against his smooth ass and so this might have caused me to take a little longer than I needed.

Finished, I smiled and without conscious thought I removed my top, and leaned along the full length of his back and pressing my breasts, my nipples rock hard pebbles, firmly into his sweat soaked skin. I ran my tongue slowly along the length of his earlobe before I spoke again.

“Minx I shall begin to count and when I reach 10 you may cum”

I lay my head on his shoulder, my mouth mere inches from Minx and gave her a soft kiss and one hand I used to return the touch Ausus had given me.

I leaned into their combined motions, my arms and legs entwined around them all, as I began the count down in a soft and sultry voice. In the last moments I wanted to become one with my group of very special friends….

"1….2….3…..4….5

6….7…..7…..7…. The smell of our combined arousal was like a potent aphrodisiac!

8….9….8…...7… Hmmm, the soft motions beneath me felt delightful.

8…..9….91/2............................................................"

“Take me with you Minx…ummm…..10!!!!!!"

As I felt her shudder I joined her on her journey. It was like a glorious volcano erupting beneath me....I was dancing in the geyser of its flaming liquid heat!!

Lord how would I survive?

 

[Vail_Indigo]

wanders in, immediately making herself at home, as if she owns the place

 

[Vail_Indigo]

dancing about delightedly in her new room...throwing brightly colored clothes everywhere

 

[monique_minx]

“Hmmm Minx, let me think awhile, you seem to really want to cum, really seem to need it? “

I nod quickly, my eyes pleading with Yeishia as she speaks. I groan as Chronie pushes into my ass once again and I am consequently ground down on Ausus. I pant harder in an attempt to control my orgasm.

She moves around and I can't see her but with a gasp of agony and pleasure; by god I can feel her! She presses Chronie down into me even deeper and makes the hold on my orgasm slippery at best.

“Your hair is messy my friend; Minx your orgasm will simply have to wait, how can Chronie work with his hair all over his face?"

I squeak, my eyes widening; she has got to me fucking with me! She must be kidding! I shut my eyes tightly and struggle with my effort against the gentle motions and grinding on my clit. After an eternity, I hear her voice again.

“Minx I shall begin to count and when I reach 10 you may cum”

I nod quickly, praying she hurries up!

"1….2….3…..4….5...6….7…..7…..7….8….9….8…...7…8…..9….91/2............................................................"

My moans increase in volume, my grip is almost lost and I am panting as hard as I can, my eyes seeking Ausus' in desperation as a tear of determination slips from beneath my eyelid. I shake my head to tell her I can't. I can't hold on any longer.

“Take me with you Minx…ummm….10!!!!!!"

I explode the second the 'Te' leaves her lips, my body shuddering beneath Chronie as I scream an agonizing, pent up release of pleasure. I drop and bite hard into Ausus' collar bone, the heaving gasps of screams dripping from my lips in muffled noises of ecstasy.

 

[Ausus_girl13]

I tread lightly into my place, quiet, and yearning.

It's with a sheepish blush I recall the scene above, not a coherent thought about the whole thing. Rather an amalgamation of feelings and sensations, Minx's wild scream as she came, Chronie's hard thrust as he pushed into her. And me.. on the bottom of this orgasmic pile, lost in all of it. I came myself with a sinking of teeth into Minx's shoulder, my nails buried in Chronie's arm and my eyes locked with Yeishia. There were no words to describe it... well maybe a few.

But that is done.

And now I am here, my room cleaned, my thread my own. I am faced with several choices. Again.

It seems that this is what life is about yes? And we as artists, our pens full of craving, and need, our minds considered too dirty for anywhere else... listen to me.. you'd think this was the end of the world, it isn't, at least not yet.

But this is my place, seek your merry games elsewhere.

Tout mes jours... all my days.. I stare at the paper before me blank.. my eyes unseeing, my lips curled into a smile.. the click of the pen on the paper... I want to fix it.. but are words enough?

In a huff I throw my pen down, it ricochets off the desk, hits the wall and flies to the floor. Hey! I am stronger than I think..

I slide to the floor, the cool marble under my knees, I reach under the desk for my pen, my fingers sliding over the floor, a little dusty, and I make a note to yell at my staff.

My fingers close around the pen and something else, and to my eyes is revealed a piece of embroidery thread, broken. And the rush of emotions and reflections leaves me stunned.

And in a moment, I begin to laugh, a clear sound that reverberates through the room. The small piece of embroidery thread... well, it will be used again...

 

[Ausus_girl13]

http://images.hotels-world.com/2/org/126/hotelPhoto/173_Bed___Breakfast___Chateau_du_Corvier.jpg

Here are the simple rules, if I know you and have invited you here, please feel free to make the place your own, if I have not and do not know you, then kindly stay out, but please feel free to make my acquaintance, s'il vous plaît.

For the tour, Mesdames et Messieurs, this is the entrance to my sister's gardens..
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La salle á manger et la salon...
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My Drunken Angel's Bedroom- this is her space for long as she is expelled from heaven.
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Chronical_Tenko's Lab and Think Tank at the Chateau (for his use only)
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Now this room has been created especially for the use of Vail_Indigo. It took my designers weeks to get the color and the design just right. I had it created this way so that she would be the most important fixture in the room. The room does not live unless she is in it.
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Et finalement... my bedroom.
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Yes, in case you were wondering, there are places for the training and pleasure of those who understand and pursue the darker arts of sex, meaning- BDSM. Please remember the tenets and be safe, sane and consensual.
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I have a staff for your every whim to be filled, and I ask that you respect each other and all guests to the chateau. Amusez-vous mes amours![/QUOTE]

~This room has been cleaned~​

 

[Ausus_girl13]

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I tiptoe into my ballroom, the only sound is the soft rustle of silk from my dress, as I have decided to go barefoot, I keep my hair in loose curls around my face and the barest traces of makeup, except from my red lips. That was important to me.

I expect... well I don't know what to expect.. but I smile, and place my trembling hands in my lap, as I sit gingerly on the only chair to be placed in this empty, hard space, and wait.

I try to breath evenly and softly, though a sigh does escape my parted lips ever so often. And so it is, my first lesson. Patience. And so I sit there, and wait.

 

[Vail_Indigo]

standing outside the door to the ball room...knowing who awaits me...knowing only in part what awaits us. Three deep breaths...and I'm in my space.
I walk in as if the entire building belonged to me. White dress...beautiful heels...white nylons...nails all in red

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[Ausus_girl13]

I take her in, and smile, we both wore white.. of course we did. It makes me giggle softly. And suddenly I am unsure of myself.. do I run to her like I want to? Do I fall to my knees and worship, because I want to do that to.

In the end I move to her side and reach for her hand, bringing our intertwined fingers to my lips. A soft kiss and then I lower my eyes, and wait.

 

[Vail_Indigo]

whip-fast my hand strikes out across the girl's cheek, sending her reeling
the sound like a gunshot

My voice is calm, measured, deliberate


Do not do that again.

I give her stomach a sharp kick as I walk by to take a seat in one of the ridiculously ornate chairs

We are here for a number of reasons.
Not all of which are good.
Since the day we met, July 10, 7:30ish my time, by the way, I have had to jump through a number of hoops to even stand close to you. Your...baggage has been a task for me.
More importantly, it made me feel very...second.

Do you understand what that does to me?

 

[Ausus_girl13]

Her hand strikes me and I fly back, landing on the floor, and then her foot connects with my stomach and I lay on the floor and groan, curled into fetal position.

Her words however.. stun me.. and I whimper as I move to kneeling, my head hanging.

I'm sorry. Please forgive me. Please.

 

[Vail_Indigo]

Forgiveness will be earned.

toes under the girl's chin, lifting her face to look directly at me

But, you have also grown and changed and made decisions I know were hard for you.
And you have pushed me in ways i can't explain, and allowed me to push you further, I think, than you ever could have expected.
But not far enough.
There is something I know you hold back.
There are hints of it. Like when i say you are beautiful and you do not believe me.
Tonight, that will change.

We will find out exactly what you are willing to give me.
What you are willing to let me take.

Things will break.
And be rebuilt.

on a whim, I slip my toes out form under the girl's chin...and, gently at least, push the heel of my shoe between her lips, into her mouth...just to see what she might look like sucking a cock.

 

[Ausus_girl13]

Forgiveness will be earned.
But, you have also grown and changed and made decisions I know were hard for you.
And you have pushed me in ways i can't explain, and allowed me to push you further, I think, than you ever could have expected.
But not far enough.
There is something I know you hold back.
There are hints of it. Like when i say you are beautiful and you do not believe me.
Tonight, that will change.

We will find out exactly what you are willing to give me.
What you are willing to let me take.

Things will break.
And be rebuilt.

I look up at her, her foot under my chin, I stare into her eyes, unwilling and unable to look away. As she finishes and sticks her heel into my mouth, I am surprised for a moment, but I let her, and suck on the heel for a moment, flaming red, but afraid to turn my head. I pull back slightly and run my tongue along the instep of her foot. I close my eyes as I do this, loving the taste of her, of doing this. Of wanting and needing to do this.

 

[Vail_Indigo]

GOD DAMN IT!!

My foot strikes out at the girl, not even contemplating where it may hit her, but it strikes her collarbone and her body goes back...and I am on my feet screaming at the body on the floor

I FUCKING TOLD YOU NOT TO DO THAT!

I grab her hair...yanking her head up to see me...I can imagine the pain along her neck now

WHO THE FUCK TOLD YOU YOU COULD TOUCH MY SKIN???

THIS IS WHAT I'M FUCKING TALKING ABOUT, YOU JUST FUCKING...

a bit of control returns, but not completely. The last spurt of rage slams her head into the bare, hard floor. Everything in the room is like that. Hard.
I breath once.
Twice.
My voice is under control and my body no longer shaking

Get up.
Go get the bowl.

 

[Ausus_girl13]

GOD DAMN IT!!

I am not quick enough and her foot catches my shoulder, and I am sent sprawling over. My head crashes to the floor, and I blink back the pain and breath. Again before I am ready for anything... her fingers dig deep into my hair, and I am wrenched up and back, I wince and whimper.

I FUCKING TOLD YOU NOT TO DO THAT!

I want to plea, and her next words are a blur, as I try to let the pain slide over me, I breathe and whimper. I look at her out of the corner of my eye, she is all fury. I can't help it. I still am hers.

And then she says it. The bowl. I stare at her for a moment.. hesitating.

And then I crawl. I crawl to the table and retrieve the bowl. I stand and bring it back to her, quickly falling to my knees before her. I bite my bottom lip in fear, and wait. This is going to be hard. But I can't and won't stop her.

 

[Vail_Indigo]

At least you know how to do that...

I place my hand in the bowl and begin to search within...the shards of glass are all terribly sharp...my hand gets nicked and nicked again and again...tiny droplets of red on edges....the sensastion is exquisite, and my hips shift on their own...so I remove my hand

Reach in. Pick a shard.
Then squeeze it in your hand.
Hard. And do not stop.

 

[Ausus_girl13]

Reach in. Pick a shard.
Then squeeze it in your hand.
Hard. And do not stop.

This.

This is the part that scares me. I am terrified. Let her cut me. Let her wield the weapon that shall draw my blood. I stare at her with pleading eyes.

Please no...

 

[Vail_Indigo]

this is a moment. This is one.

leaning in very close...my voice soft, quiet, utterly unthreatening...completely adoring



why don't you trust me?

 

[Ausus_girl13]

Her tone strokes and comforts me.

I do...

All my fears combined, I am trembling, and I reach into the bowl and pull out a shard. I stare at her as I squeeze the glass in my hand, breathing, trying not to cry as I feel the glass break through my skin.

I don't look down at my hand though I feel the blood drip from my hand. I don't look at anything but her lips, her face. She is my anchor.

 

[Vail_Indigo]

good girl...good girl...
And I am so proud of her. I can't help but watch the blood pool and drip from her hand. She is dripping onto the floor for me, and for me alone. But I see she isn't looking...still. I place my hands around hers, and squeeze harder. I snarl

No...No you don't trust me. You do a thing, but you do not experience it.

I squeeze again, harder still

You do not trust me.

 

[Ausus_girl13]

No!

Am I fighting her actions or her words? The word escapes my lips and I immediately regret it. I want to crawl in a corner and cradle my hand, but she isn't done.

The pain sears through my brain and my body and I look down at my hand, and turn white, my vision blurring, I feel like I am drowning. I hear a moan and realize it's me. Oh shit.. the blood.

 

[Vail_Indigo]

and suddenly I'm on my feel, dragging the girl with me by her bloody hand and hair...with strength I seldom possess, I throw her onto the table, face first...I grab her bleeding hand and peel the shaking, spasming fingers open..the glass is in my hand...and it is beautiful...glorious...if only she could trust me enough to see how divine it is...and even though it is slicing my tongue, I can't help but give a tiny lick...to taste her...to consume her...

I have no doubt that my teeth are already scarlet

I feel her shoulder muscles strain as I bend her to get her hand on my perfect white dress...to mark it, paint it with her red.

I lift her head by her hair again

I mark myself with you...but still you won't come to me

and again, her skull slams into hard

Why?

the shard in my hand has pierced the thin fabric of her dress, and is running along the back of her left thigh...too slow

 

[Ausus_girl13]

Broken, bleeding.. bloody.. She drags me to the table and wrenches my hand open. The cuts that were sealing are opened fresh and the blood pours forth, I moan and try to stay conscious.

She sinks my hand onto her dress and I can't even look at the red stain and how it mars her dress. She wrenches my head back, and I gasp. And look up at her.

My Valkyrie, fighting for us both, dragging me kicking and screaming into something that I don't understand, at least not yet. Her demands of me, I want so much to please her.

My head is slammed into the table and momentarily I am blinded, I can her the little noises I am making, and they are becoming pathetic. Though I have yet to defend myself.

I breath and remind myself that I am doing this for her. For her. for me...

 

[Vail_Indigo]

a shuddering sigh...she isn't listening to me...she doesn't trust me enough...

I drop the glass...meaningless now.

I haul myself up onto the table and sit indian style near her head. Looking down at her I find myself sad...angry...disappointed...worried...
Nothing has changed.
I have not been very...smart...about this, for all my planning.


I am wearing you...and so you can't look at me. Even if you were, you wouldn't see. Only your eyes would be looking.

I take her poor...crippled hand, and place it on my knee...watching as the red seeps into the white nylon...

you've been aching to touch me, to taste me. There. Your lips and tongue can go there, and no where else.