Perplexia's Pool Palace

[Avellan13]

Darn I wanted to to a party Oh well there's next time

 

[Perplexia]

Darn I wanted to to a party Oh well there's next time

You're the one drinking water lol.

 

[Avellan13]

You're the one drinking water lol.

I don't do alcohol. Plus waters health. And i think that one doesn't get drunk before the party. Also I want to remember what happens and not wake up in bed, with a complete stranger, wondering, "What the hell happened."

 

[Perplexia]

I don't do alcohol. Plus waters health. And i think that one doesn't get drunk before the party. Also I want to remember what happens and not wake up in bed, with a complete stranger, wondering, "What the hell happened."

LOL i like the way you think. Although i do like my rum. I just know when to stop so i don't feel it the next day. I like to remember everything.

 

[Avellan13]

LOL i like the way you think. Although i do like my rum. I just know when to stop so i don't feel it the next day. I like to remember everything.

Exactly, or you'll end up like my friend. Lost his virginity but doesn't remember it. I'll always remember the look on his face when I asked, "So how was it?"

 

[Perplexia]

Exactly, or you'll end up like my friend. Lost his virginity but doesn't remember it. I'll always remember the look on his face when I asked, "So how was it?"

I hardly think i'm in danger of loosing my virginity lol.

 

[Avellan13]

Me neither. I want to remember it.

 

[Perplexia]

Me neither. I want to remember it.

oh i just saw your profile, you're so young

 

[Avellan13]

oh i just saw your profile, you're so young

What? 19? That's not too young. You're making me feel like I'm a little kid or something.

 

[Perplexia]

What? 19? That's not too young. You're making me feel like I'm a little kid or something.

considering you're only a year older then mine. Yep. lol But you're still welcome.

 

[Avellan13]

considering you're only a year older then mine. Yep. lol But you're still welcome.

Ok... make me feel young Whatever makes you happy But by God I'm still an adult... at least by law.

 

[Perplexia]

Ok... make me feel young Whatever makes you happy But by God I'm still an adult... at least by law.

True enough

 

[Avellan13]

Well I have to go. Eat dinner, watch Lost, write my story for FanFiction, etc. Hope to see you around lady Perplexia.

Gets up and vanishes with a trail of black smoke.

 

[Annisthyrienne]

*Slipping into the pool palace, wanting to leave something for Miss Plexi's Birthday. It's coincidence that it's a memorable day for me too, what would have been my wedding anniversary. I've been out, drinking, partly in celebration, partly in consolation, partly to dull the ache of missing him. I'm amazed I can even communicate clearly, so I don't try, choosing instead to let this little card speak for me.

http://www.justgotlayed.com/import/graphics/Birthday/Sexy-Birthday.gif

*Obviously I'm in no condition to deliver on this gift tonight, but hopefully my Miss Plexi will accept my best intentions of a rain check, my sincere promise to help her celebrate her special day, even if a bit late.*

 

[dragonrazor]

*slips in, hoping the hot tub will ease the pain of his foot and increase his creativity*

 

[Britwitch]

Taking a moment to rise up and motion with her finger for the naughty vixen. "shame on you missy for stealing chocolate. Take off your clothes and go over the saw horse awaiting your punishment"

Moving the stool to the end of Lil Ones Bench taking a look at her nice pinkish bum and tight little holes. "what to do with you halfling." I ponder for a moment and smile moving over to the cabinet bringing out "George".

After stripping, I bend over the saw horse. Heart racing, cheeks pink. After hearing and imagining what is happening with Miss, Cheska and 'George' I know my pussy is already hot and even more needy than usual when I enter the dungeon.

 

[Perplexia]

After stripping, I bend over the saw horse. Heart racing, cheeks pink. After hearing and imagining what is happening with Miss, Cheska and 'George' I know my pussy is already hot and even more needy than usual when I enter the dungeon.

(pre apologize for replies selling stuff at rummage sale)

Taking the witch by the hair lifting her up slightly placing a pad over the edge of the saw horse. "Can't have my lil witch marked by anything but me and the chosen" smiles smacking each cheek hard enough on the first round to make an imprint of my hand. Enjoying the sounds that elicit her mouth. Placeing her back over the saw horse. Nudging her feet apart with my own. Putting her in the specific position i want. Knowing that she's trained enough not to move as i go to the counter and pull off a roll of red nylon rope.

 

[Britwitch]

(pre apologize for replies selling stuff at rummage sale)

Taking the witch by the hair lifting her up slightly placing a pad over the edge of the saw horse. "Can't have my lil witch marked by anything but me and the chosen" smiles smacking each cheek hard enough on the first round to make an imprint of my hand. Enjoying the sounds that elicit her mouth. Placeing her back over the saw horse. Nudging her feet apart with my own. Putting her in the specific position i want. Knowing that she's trained enough not to move as i go to the counter and pull off a roll of red nylon rope.

Gasps lightly as hair is pulled and head is lifted, murmuring soft thanks as a pad is placed between her skin and the horse.

No, of course not, thank you

Yelps as slaps connect, skin instantly warming. She stays where she is left, bent over, prone, exposed....

 

[dragonrazor]

*watches in silence, unsure if it's okay to intrude, and briefly wonders what he did with the cat o' the nine*

 

[Perplexia]

Gasps lightly as hair is pulled and head is lifted, murmuring soft thanks as a pad is placed between her skin and the horse.

No, of course not, thank you

Yelps as slaps connect, skin instantly warming. She stays where she is left, bent over, prone, exposed....

Beginning with her left wrist attaching it firmly to the leg of the saw horse. One single strand of rope tracing the horizontal bar as i then bind her right wrist. Moving it around the edge to her right ankle. Tieing it firmly then to the left ankle and tieing it off. stepping back and admiring my little art piece. Frowning slightly as my hand print seems to have faded. Using both hands at once. moving them forward creating two beautiful red outlined handprints.

Her yelps always enjoyable. Moving my fingers between her thighs scraping lightly with my nails. "Am i still soft vixen?" i question making visible red lines.

 

[jet_nebula]

I could use a massage. Hope I came to the right place.

 

[Perplexia]

*watches in silence, unsure if it's okay to intrude, and briefly wonders what he did with the cat o' the nine*

"Dragon i'm down in the dungeon" i call up getting a wicked smile

I could use a massage. Hope I came to the right place.

Um..no. lol this is not a spa. But you're welcome to watch.

 

[Britwitch]

Beginning with her left wrist attaching it firmly to the leg of the saw horse. One single strand of rope tracing the horizontal bar as i then bind her right wrist. Moving it around the edge to her right ankle. Tieing it firmly then to the left ankle and tieing it off. stepping back and admiring my little art piece. Frowning slightly as my hand print seems to have faded. Using both hands at once. moving them forward creating two beautiful red outlined handprints.

Her yelps always enjoyable. Moving my fingers between her thighs scraping lightly with my nails. "Am i still soft vixen?" i question making visible red lines.

Her skin prickles with excitement as the rope encircles and binds her, holding her fast. Another squeal from the slaps. A hiss as nails drag against skin, pulling, marking.

No...not soft at all, Miss, not soft at all...I...I'm sorry I said you were...

 

[Perplexia]

Her skin prickles with excitement as the rope encircles and binds her, holding her fast. Another squeal from the slaps. A hiss as nails drag against skin, pulling, marking.

No...not soft at all, Miss, not soft at all...I...I'm sorry I said you were...

"no my little vixen, you're not sorry, not yet i think" I smile running the tip of my finger around her petals crese, teasing lightly softly..methodically.

 

[Britwitch]

"no my little vixen, you're not sorry, not yet i think" I smile running the tip of my finger around her petals crese, teasing lightly softly..methodically.

A soft whine, almost too quiet to be heard. A tiny stiffening of limbs against the rope as sensitive flesh is touched, stroked...but not enough to do more than tease.

If you don't think I am, Miss...then I am sure you have decided how to remedy the situation...

Her reply is quiet but polite. Genuine. Voice trembling ever so slightly with a combination of excitement and anticipation.