The Club De Sade

[yeishia]

Thanks Yeishia, Well as Rayne said, I am new to going public and being Dom, I feel I do react different, between Minx and Rayne, they both describe how other Doms would react, well, I for one would not pull her by the hair and spank her ass, in fact I told her in IM, her punishment was going to be riding a sybian and not be allowed to cum, for a good long time, but I unfortunately got an emergency call for work that kept me away longer than what I was expecting or wanted, and when I saw the reaction I was surprised and taken back, as I felt I wasn't out of line, but then my thing for being in groups in my head said just walk away, forget about it, but I would like to try again, so, thats what I am doing, if it doesn't work out, then so be it

I have an image you might like to remember, I find it puts things in perspective *giggles*

Having to many Dominants in the same room is like having more than one Male Beta in a Brandy snifter!

Please also remember the first rule of this Club.

The rules are simple for membership in the Club De Sade.

1.) No member may question or denounce the methods of another member when or how they're exerting their dominance to their submissives

No one has the right to question your methodology, even if they do not agree with it.

I personally liked your choice of punishment *blushes*

But to be honest, that for me qualifies as more of a guilty pleasure of mine........

*lowers my eyes smiling guiltily before moving to the bar to fetch myself a tall glass of cold water *

 

[Rayne_Clowd]

(OOC: fyi just so you don't think him rude or ignoring, grant had to run again he got busy at work )

 

[monique_minx]

Thanks Yeishia, Well as Rayne said, I am new to going public and being Dom, I feel I do react different, between Minx and Rayne, they both describe how other Doms would react, well, I for one would not pull her by the hair and spank her ass, in fact I told her in IM, her punishment was going to be riding a sybian and not be allowed to cum, for a good long time, but I unfortunately got an emergency call for work that kept me away longer than what I was expecting or wanted, and when I saw the reaction I was surprised and taken back, as I felt I wasn't out of line, but then my thing for being in groups in my head said just walk away, forget about it, but I would like to try again, so, thats what I am doing, if it doesn't work out, then so be it

Now that's sadistic!

Giggles

Sorry, why does everyone post in threads at once?! Gah!

 

[Rayne_Clowd]

Now that's sadistic!

Giggles

Sorry, why does everyone post in threads at once?! Gah!

I some how thought you would see the joy of a cowgirl strapped to a sex machine being forced to endure without release *shivers a little and thanks the heavens for a busy work load...or maybe she doesn't she isn't quite sure how to feel hot comes to mind*

 

[monique_minx]

I some how thought you would see the joy of a cowgirl strapped to a sex machine being forced to endure without release *shivers a little and thanks the heavens for a busy work load...or maybe she doesn't she isn't quite sure how to feel hot comes to mind*

You're getting off easy

Winks

Should ask my poor piece of fuckmeat what I do to little bitches who don't come when I call

Wipes my high heel clean

 

[Rayne_Clowd]

*grins* Oh I am sure there are much worse things to endure, but they shall have to wait until another day. I am off to bed night all *blows kisses and leaves the club*

 

[monique_minx]

*grins* Oh I am sure there are much worse things to endure, but they shall have to wait until another day. I am off to bed night all *blows kisses and leaves the club*

Night Rayne!

Follows her out and heads to my own domain, knowing I am bound for bed myself shortly

 

[yeishia]

I am leaning back on the bar as I sip my water my mind a million miles away as they chat to one another. I drag my mind back to the present as they say their goodbyes and leave.

I slide onto a stool once more lost in thought as the cleaning staff miraculously appear and put the club to rights.

I should be going too but something kept me routed to my stool.

Veroe should be so proud of himself and as for me ? Well my mind was a whirl of emotions as I sat there and planned my day at some point fading back into my real world once again.......

 

[Drunken_Angel]

Angel murmurs in her sleep, drifting in and out of dream. For the millionth time she tries to turn over, only to find the downward motion of her arms restricted. Sore and aching, she wants nothing more than to be able to put her hands under her head and sleep normally.

Angel smiles. Despite discomfort, despite what is to come later in the day, a small brown piece of leather around her neck, no matter how temporary, makes it all worth it.

... that and small kindnesses of pillow and the velvet throw.

 

[Veroe]

I exit the elevator to the showcase room of the Club De Sade.

Finding it currently unoccupied I sit at the bar and open my laptop and pull out my long list of things to do, I have some threads to respond to, I have still to to PM Chgris, Scarlet, Tio, Last Rider, Trixabell, Fira, and Dee to invite them here as writers from Vassal. I also would like to invite some others too CGraven for one, hmmm let's see if there's anyone else. Oh Arcane Desires, definitely.

Hmm and I also need to consider whom I would like to invite to my loft. I am a virgin when it comes to sceneplay, and have doubted my ability to do it very well for so long now, but I wish to explore it. To test myself. A lady who'd be willing and forgiving of my inexperience. Hmmm...Whom to ask?

 

[babygurll1968]

*walks in quietly and over to the bar,ordering a iced tea and turniing to Veroe

"Good Morning,just wanted to stop in and tell you your place is a hit" *smiles and slides onto a bar stool.

 

[Drunken_Angel]

Angel stirs as sounds of voices come from the other room. She considers calling out for them, but thinks better of it. Technically it is morning, but now is not the time to push those limits. Besides, the last thing she needs is more people coming in and seeing her lying on the floor.

Shifting to try for the millionth time to get comfortable, Angel closes her eyes once more.

 

[Veroe]

*walks in quietly and over to the bar,ordering a iced tea and turniing to Veroe

"Good Morning,just wanted to stop in and tell you your place is a hit" *smiles and slides onto a bar stool.

good morning, BG.

And thank you, I'd say you're right. It is a hit. It's a relief I was worried about whether it would succeed or fail.

 

[babygurll1968]

*smiles*

It offers a variety of things and there is no wrong or right way..everyone prefers different things and I like that option*grins sipping her tea

 

[babygurll1968]

*smiles and sets empty glass down on the bar and stands

I shall return this evening,the RW calls

 

[Ausus_girl13]

Strolls in, smiles at a retreating BG, and nods at Trevor/Veroe, slips into the back, kneels next to Angel unhooking the cuffs.

Next time it's the cage if you can't control yourself. That or I will sick my wife on you. Your to go straight to the chateau and go to bed. The staff will feed you, you're to be ready for when I get home later. Go. Now Angel.

Standing, I wave to the owner as I head out the door.

 

[Drunken_Angel]

Angel rises slowly, stretching and rubbing the knots out her muscles. She keeps her eyes low and opts for silence rather than say anything to aggravate the situation.

She meekly exits the place with a polite nod to the proprietor.

 

[yeishia]

I exit the elevator to the showcase room of the Club De Sade.

Finding it currently unoccupied I sit at the bar and open my laptop and pull out my long list of things to do, I have some threads to respond to, I have still to to PM Chgris, Scarlet, Tio, Last Rider, Trixabell, Fira, and Dee to invite them here as writers from Vassal. I also would like to invite some others too CGraven for one, hmmm let's see if there's anyone else. Oh Arcane Desires, definitely.

Hmm and I also need to consider whom I would like to invite to my loft. I am a virgin when it comes to sceneplay, and have doubted my ability to do it very well for so long now, but I wish to explore it. To test myself. A lady who'd be willing and forgiving of my inexperience. Hmmm...Whom to ask?

Fading back from the real world I hope I do not startle him as I appear literally by his side.

" I agree your place is a hit Trevor I am pleased that my bedroom is so close , very convenient "

I grin at him and his dilemma as to whom to invite to his loft.

" I would offer my services, but am afraid I would not be to your taste, however, I would not mind the grand tour at some time when you need a break from your play. I could even cook you a meal to help you keep your strength up"

I giggle at the thought and move behind the bar to look look for some pineapple juice. " I hope you do not mind if I help myself.? I say blushing again at my forwardness.

 

[Light Ice]

"Hey Trevor." He offers, drawing towards the upstairs bar. "In need of an in-house band?"

 

[yeishia]

I watch as Light Ice approaches the bar and cannot help myself as the hair on the back of my slender neck stand up to attention at his presance. Not quite able to met his eyes I smile softly blushing.

" I appear to be playing bar maid can I get you any thing? I am making a pitcher of Pineapple Fizz; Pineapple juice and Perrier over ice it is delicious"

 

[Light Ice]

I watch as Light Ice approaches the bar and cannot help myself as the hair on the bac of my slender neck rais in greeting. Not quite able to met his eyes I smile.

" I appear to be playing bar maid can I get you any thing? I am making a picture of Pineapple Fizz; Pineapple juice and Perrier over ice it is delicious"

There's no hesitation. None at all. I reach across the bar, attempt to claim a slim wrist in my strong hand, and lean forward to press a kiss to her cheek.

"Hey, darlin'. I'll take a Highball. You look lovely today."

 

[yeishia]

There's no hesitation. None at all. I reach across the bar, attempt to claim a slim wrist in my strong hand, and lean forward to press a kiss to her cheek.

"Hey, darlin'. I'll take a Highball. You look lovely today."

I am totally unprepared by his kiss and flustered by my reaction to it. He is ..it was..I am. Wishing I could stop blushing I try and still my shaking fingers as I prepare his drink and slide it towards him across the counter.

Liking the safety of the bar between me and this virile male I almost stay where I am, instead I take a steadying breath and slip onto a stool close to where he stands.

" Thank you, you look lovely to, er well handsome I mean." I stammer out my voice barely above a whisper.

I become very interested in my drink suddenly feeling very silly and trying desperately to still my racing heart, what is it about this club, does Trevor keep the heat up on purpose I wounder?

 

[Light Ice]

I am totally unprepared by his kiss and flustered by my reaction to it. He is ..it was..I am. Wishing I could stop blushing I try and still my shaking fingers as I prepare his drink and slide it towards him across the counter.


Liking the safety of the bar between me and this virile male I almost stay where I am, instead I take a steadying breath and slip onto a stool close to where he stands.

" Thank you, you look lovely to , er well handsome I mean." I stammer out my voice barely above a whisper.

I become very interested in my drink suddenly feeling very silly and trying desperately to still my racing heart.

I can't help but feel it's a game. A ploy. In my mind I can almost imagine the noose in her hand, slipping 'round me, drawing tighter as she deposits her lissome little frame beside me. A woman's means of seduction are subtle ones often. They don't need to be particularly bold.

Not when a woman is as beautiful as the sleek little thing beside me.

The bite of the bourbon on my lips brings me back from my thoughts, briefly scalds them away. There's no denying I like the heat as it runs into my stomach, grounding me to the moment and helping to save me from the endless considerations of a wandering mind.

Instead, now, my eyes wander. They slice along the cross of her long legs and follow the tapered flair of her hips.

"You're going to tend here frequently, aren't you? I'll want to come in and see you." I've never been much for subtle. It doesn't suit me.

 

[yeishia]

I raise my eyes at his response and smile fully at him searching his handsome face for answers, I see no subterfuge. Relaxing I reply "I do not work here, you are lucky I knew the drink you asked for."

I mentally cross my fingers as he takes his first swallow digesting the fact that he would come to visit me if I had worked here, liking the feel of his eyes traveling along my limbs. I prefer honesty I find it very seductive and most refreshing for I rarely play games.

"I heard your question to Trevor, do you play an instrument, do you have a band?" I am no groupie but I do love music almost as much as I love to dance.

 

[Light Ice]

I raise my eyes at his response and smile fully at him searching his handsome face for answers, I see no subterfuge. Relaxing I reply "I do not work here, you are lucky I knew the drink you asked for."

I mentally cross my fingers as he takes his first swallow digesting the fact that he would come to visit me if I had worked here, liking the feel of his eyes traveling along my limbs. I prefer honesty I find it very seductive and most refreshing for I rarely play games.

"I heard your question to Trevor, do you play an instrument, do you have a band?" I am no groupie but I do love music.

He nods. The drink is half-gone on the next pull, a long one that helps drown some of the crowd's noise and sharpen his focus on her. She speaks softly. Gently. The tenderness and hesitations typical. But different now. She seems stronger. More confident. Her eyes find his with more frequency, allow him small moments where their color swallows the hazel of his own.

"I do. I'd play for you but it requires a bit of set-up." The drum-set isn't his only outlet. There are others. But more than those, more than the piano, the drums are his in a way the others cannot be. "And the drums aren't much for most people on their own."

Small talk. He reaches, not impatiently but purposefully, and takes hold of a slender ankle. The intent is to draw her small foot onto his bent knee, let it lay there so his fingers can play across her ankle and calf with a lazy caress. His fingers are rough, tips marred with callouses and a few wearing scars of work and a few ill-fated moments in his athletic career.

But they have tenderness. They graze, they don't maul, their way along silken skin and the lean muscle of her calf before curling over the delicate turn of her ankle.