The Inferno Room ( OOC and IC Hangout)

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Mage and Lady.... I do apologize for my interruption of your fun but it has been a while since I filled this place with my sadistic fun. You both know that your more than welcome here anytime you could have stayed and not left...
 
His growl only driving her further she tugged down his jeans slipping his boots off and tossing them and his jeans away. Sliding her hands up his thighs she trailed her tongue up the inside of his thigh first one and the other teasing him before she feasted on his thickness. Her big blue eyes looked up at him quickly flashing to red as she let her tongue swirl around the tip of his cock groaning as she sucked him deep in one breath, her hands gripping his thighs as her lips surrounded the base of his cock taking him all gagging slightly but so greedy for his taste she couldn't wait, couldn't go slow. Her eyes never left his, wanting to see his desire for her as she loved him...bowed down to him, ready to serve his every need such was her desire to please him. Pulling slowly up off of his cock she leaned in and drew his sac into her mouth stroking her soft fist up and down his shaft, making sure she left no part of him untouched as she pleased him.
 
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My hands running threw her hair as she took my manhood deep into her mouth. " Yes thats it my mate suck my cock." I growled as she bobbed up and down on it a few times her eyes locked on mine as I could barely hold back the urge to throw her over onto the table and pound her pussy into submission. But I restrained myself knowing that it would come soon. I growled as I writhed in my chair as she left no parts of me unkown from her mouth and tongue. As she licked over me a grin on her face as I moaned deeply. " Such a good pet.... I can tell your are very hungry and miss my cock.. Please don't stop ",I whisper.
 
Her body throbbing with desire she knew her panties were soaked just from tasting him she couldn't quit moaning but knew he liked the vibrations her moans caused on his cock. Fangs dropping as he mentioned her hunger and she looked up at him with such desire, such hunger she feasted on him sinking them in deep and whining as the taste of him hit her tongue. So long..so fucking long since she fed she was ravenous for his sweet aroused taste, so feral, so manly she dripped with excitement causing her honey to slick down her thighs. His fist tightening in her hair only drove her on sucking him deeper still til he hit the back of her throat causing her to choke until she retracted and pulled back catching her breath and licking her lips whispering "Thank you Master..." before tenderly licking the wound closed.
 
" Yes he cried out Yes ...." wanting to give her everything she wanted knowing that she longed for his blood and the taste of his rod. Releasing his grasp on her hair I looked at her with a devious grin. Helping her up to her feet kissing her deeply as the taste of my blood still fresh on her tongue. I rose from my chair as I lead her to the bed in the cell pushing her down upon it. I looked into her eyes as I grasped her heels from her boots spreading her legs. I looked at her white panties as I let out a deep feral growl. I swipe of my clawed hand shredded them quickly as the rags of what was once her panties floated to the floor. My claws digging into her thighs as I pulled her closer to the edge of the bed. Not saying a word my hungry lips found her velvet folds. My tongue tasting her nectar as I licked it clean it glistened like new as I pulled away. Lunging back in my fangs biting up and down her pussy lips as my fingers rubbed her clit. It swelled under my touch hardened as my fangs and tongue devoured her flower. Like a animal after a fresh kill I could not hold back wanting to taste her more. My head soon replaced my finger as I took her clit into my mouth sucking on it as hard as I could flicking it occasionally to watch her rise from the bed. Then once it was nice and hard my fangs found the spot right above her clit as they slowly sunk in. Taking from her what I needed her blood tasted like a fine wine as it ran down the back of my throat. My tongue fluttered over her pussy while I feeded on her. My clawed hands grabbing her ass as my growls filled the room.
 
His sensual kiss made me ache even more and I gasped in delight as he pushed me back on the bed, parting my thighs and taking what he wanted without a pause. My head falling back as I whimpered arching up to him gasping as he bit and licked me, marking me again as his taking me the way only he can. My hand stroking over his head as I willingly gave him my all I knew it wasn't going to be long at the rate he was taking me that I'd fall over the edge. My clit throbbing hard he sank in his fangs making me scream out loud cumming hard, my juices flooding his tongue as he took my lifeblood. "Yess Master YES!" crying out as my hips bucked and writhed beneath him knowing my Master this was only the beginning only fueled me further.
 
With a loud feral roar I pulled away from her clit. Her blood running out the corners of my lips and I growled deep and long. I looked deep into her eyes as her small hand fisted my cock holding it at her wanting pussy. I trusted it in deep and hard as I grasped her shoulder pulling her closer with every thrust. My lips finding her neck as she arched closer towards me. As the bed creaked and groaned as my thrusts became barbaric and savage her cries and screams music to my ears. Its been far too long since I heard her scream in exstacy and it was something that I longed for....
 
Looking at him with my blood staining his lips I grasped his cock guiding him inside me and gasping as he filled me hard and fast taking me like the animal I knew he was. It'd been so long since I'd had my mate I could barely hold back as he grasped my shoulders shoving me hard onto his cock pounding my pussy into submission. When his lips moved over my neck against my sweet sensative spot I arched further giving in to him and gasping out his name as my body shook against him. "I'm cumming my love...cum with me, fill me with your cum..please..I need so bad to feel you."
 
It was all I could to keep from cumming but I knew it was a waste to hold back. Begin so long since I felt her warmth wrapped around my cock. I felt the rush of her nectar flooding around my girth as I trusted into her. I let out a long deep moan as I felt the pressure inside of me explode deep into her walls. Cumming with such force I fell down to her nuzzling her neck as our love mixed inside of her oozing out around my shaft. I kissed her softly as I winked at her....I love you my mate.
 
His white hot heat filled my quivering folds soothing them with his love. Softly kissing him as we floated back down I grinned at his wink "I love you too baby, more than anything or anyone". Feeling content and sated I nuzzled against him secure in his warmth surrounded by his arms and his love. "So good love I could just drift off to sleep.." Smiling up softly at him my love for him glowing in my eyes. "Thank you for a amazing morning love."
 
No baby thank you....I had so much fun with you this morning. Im glad we could hook up today. Thank god for a quick appointment this morning...
 
*his smile was plastered over his face as he wandered into the lounge with the cat girl in his arms. He was wearing his usual attire again, but this time with the addition of a long black cape, because capes are always fun, so really, why argue with it. He was also once again wearing his hand knit black and white striped scarf, in the desperate attempt to keep warm as recently he had felt that it has been a bit cold most places that he had been (only temperature wise, as he always seems to get a warm reception). He smiled softly and looked about the room.

While his appearance seemed quite normal, what seemed out of the ordinary is a thudding sound that is coming from behind him. Instead of closing the door behind him like he normally would, he left it open. The couch that he had 'stolen' from the lounge came wandering in behind him. This was a statement that Mage was sure would be confusing as all hell had it been written down in a book or something as people would no doubt imagine that what had happened was the couch was rolling end over end or sliding along the ground. In fact, what was happening was that the feet of the couch had, at least for the moment, become 'feet' and it was waddling along behind them as if it was some sort of faithful pet that they had tamed. Again, he was sure the imagery of taming a couch that could be pulled out into a bed was very vivid.*
 
*Cradled in Mages arms Sylvie was sitting up, peering over his shoulder. Her ears kept twitching at every thump, her tail lashed madly about. In addition to this Sylvie was dissolved in near helpless giggles. For some unknown reason she found the idea of the couch following them hysterical. Everytime it would pause she'd calm down and stare at it, her ears laid back and tail still as though she was waiting to pounce it. Once it would move she would flinch with a small jolt of surprise and become submerged in the giddy schoolgirl giggling fit again.

Like her Master, she too wore a cape, a long black hooded one, that appeared to be made out of velvet linned with silk- and looked quite warm. Sylvieanne needed that warmth as underneath she was dressed in the tiniest black leather mini skirt one could imagine, a deep violet corset top, with her new violet and black arm warmer and stockings. On her feet she wore a pair of sueded leather heels. Were it not for the cloak covering her she clearly would have frozen some rather importaint bits off.*
 
*He smiled at all of the chuckling that she was doing. It was nice to know that she was entertained by the couch. Of course, if she was entertained by the fact that it was following them...He chuckled softly and looked over to it for a few moments.*

I'll bet we could teach it tricks.

*he smirked at the mental image of a couch trying to comprehend the idea of sit pretty, or roll over. Really, roll over shouldn't have been all that difficult for the couch, but it was probably better not to think too deeply on that idea as he imagined it not being very kind to the couch.*
 
*Mage's words interupted a fit of giggles.....and then simply intensified them. The idea of the couch sitting up and begging was so inane that sylvie's entire body shook with laughter. In fact she laughed so hard that she couldn't breathe, her breath came in little hiccuping squeaks.

With a herculean effort, and the aide of closing her eyes she managed to calm herself down enough to speak.*

We could.....*giggle fit* I suppose *breathing hard* But....well....it would take awhile. And....I....I would rather spend my time pleasing you. *her boldness made her blush*
 
*he smirked softly when she laughed even harder at the mention of training the chair to do tricks. This really was quite a fun morning that they were sharing. Really, he didn't mind the idea of training the couch to do tricks. He could teach it fetch. That would be a fun one. He could just tell it 'go get Sylvie' and then it would go bounding off (another hilarious image, a couch bounding off) and collect her and bring her back to him. That sounded rather nice really. Of course, it hadn't taken her long to get to the root of the matter.*

Oh? Well, that does sound like a good use of your time...

*he smirked as he imagined getting her to do some sort of strip dance for him or something while he sat on the couch, but decided that it would probably be more advantageous to him if he didn't go in that direction, and instead enjoyed what his sweet little kitten could do to him instead of what she could do to her clothes.*

How were you planning on doing that?
 
*Unexpectedly Mage's answer sent Sylvie into another fit of giggles, this one that lasted for quite some time in fact, leading to her squeaking and gasping for breath once more. Several moments later when she could once more breathe she looked him dead in the eye, her own sparkling with mirth*

Why MASTER *she stressed the word* What a silly question. How I pleasure you is of course up to you. *She was blatently teasing him, they both knew they were no longer merely "Master & Slave" if they ever had been*
 
*He smirked softly and lowered her until her feet touched the ground. She was teasing him. What a mean girl she was. He watched her closely for a few long moments, considering how he could tease her back, but quickly decided that there was nothing that would be quite as good. Pity. He shrugged softly and then spoke up.*

Well, you know I like surprises. Lets see what you do with the instructions 'surprise me'.

*Alright, so it had been a bit of a teasing move, but he was sure that she would tease him even more mercilessly now that he had given her a way to do exactly that. She was going to decide that surprising him meant to be teasing and tortuous. She'd try to force him into commanding her to do something and she'd smile from ear to ear like a cat who had just eaten the canary the whole time she was doing it.*
 
*"Oh my did master just walk into it" Sylvie thought. With a mischevious smile she gave him a curtsey, complete with a flourish of her cloak. Once she rose she spun about, the cloak flaring out behind her gracefully and billowing about her. She walked behind the bar and set about fixing herself a cup of mexican hot coco....quickly warming the milk in the espresso machine, and adding in coco powder, vanilla, cinnamon, and chilli before stirring it all together. Rooting about for a moment she came up with a mug, cat paws encircling it, and another a brilliant cobalt blue, and poured the coco into them both.

Leaving hers on the bar she walked the drink over to mage, setting it on a table near him so that he could chose to accept or not. As she walked towards him the cloak flared open, giving him tantalizing glmipses of her outfit underneath. Task completed she headed back to the bar, turning about to hop up on it, pulling her cloak close so it concealed her and set to drinking her coco and smiling at mage over the rim of her cup. All this she did in absolute silence.

He'd said to surprise him, so she intended to. What could be more unlike her than to do nothing sexual at all......but god it was hard!*
 
*he smirked softly and took the hot cocoa. Well, that was a bit of a surprise. There hadn't been anything sexual at all, unless she had spiked his drink...in which case, it would be a terrible waste not to drink it. He brought it up to his lips and sipped at the steaming beverage for a moment and then sat down in the couch which had moved quickly to make sure that he sat in it the proper way. His smile spread from ear to ear as he watched her. This was interesting, and the only way he could make it more so was if he took absolutely no offense to what she had did.*

Well, thank you very much, Sylvie. This is a very good drink.

*he chuckled softly and sipped at it. If this was as far as her teasing was going to go...*
 
*With a pleased smile she watched as he took a sip of his drink. her smile broadened at his words*

You are most welcome Blue, I'm very glad that you like it. *the slow blush coating her cheeks testified to that fact....of course that could have something to do with the thought that had just crossed her mind. She set her mug down and then pulled her cloak closed, making sure he couldn't see anything.

Then she let one of her hands get rather busy......her cheeks heated more and the cloak could be seen twitching ever so slightly. Other than those minute signs she kept her gaze upon her masters, and waited for him to give in*
 
*he smiled as he watched her, wondering just what it was that she was doing now that she felt that it was necessary to hide it form him...of course, he had told her to surprise him and it wouldn't be much of a surprise if he watched her prepare it, would it? Well, he supposed he had watched her prepare the drink and that had been a surprise, but more surprising than the drink had been the fact that there wasn't more to it than just being a drink. He chuckled softly at that and bit his bottom lip for a moment and then took another sip of his drink. She was doing something...and it was going to be to surprise him, he knew, but he didn't know what she was doing.*

So that's my surprise then?
 
*She half laughed, half moaned in response to his question. His surprise was that she was going to do nothing to him untill he asked. Instead she would pleasure himself. But since he'd asked what his surprise was she decided she had to let him in on part of it. Using her unoccupied hand she spread her cloak open, and he could see that Sylvie's legs were spread wide, each booted foot propped up on a barstool. Her voluminous cloak had hid that fact until now. But more surprising than that was that under her micro skit Sylvie had quite clearly worn no panties. And still more shocking was that one of her hands was throughly occupied, slowly stroking her clit, rubbing small circles about it, all the while she looked at Mage.*
 
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