The Lounge's Summer Pool Party

[Britwitch]

Her hand cradles his balls at his direction, fingers massaging the steadily tightening sacs and then she feels the twitch a split second before she feels her throat flood. She swallows instinctively, gulping down her reward before his cock is gone and through slightly blurry eyes she watching him deposit the rest in her juice.

Wiping her face, she take his hand and smiles almost coyly.

"Glad to hear it."

She takes the glass and takes a sip of the cocktail within it, her eyes finding his over the rim.

"The sweet taste of success, huh?"

She giggles, licking her lips and leaning closer to press a kiss to the side of his mouth.

"Thank you, for the opportunity to prove myself."

She looks back over her shoulder at Angel and grins.

"Hope you found it a...useful demonstration."

 

[Angeleyz]

I have heard of protein shakes, but never a protein spritzer... Will have to calculate the nutritional value of one of those suckers.

*dimples flashing*

Thank you for the sh- demonstration... It was most educational.

 

[LitShark]

*Takes his Scotch glass in hand and touches the rim to the side of Brit's. Toasting.*

It does taste sweet, indeed.

And welcome to you Angel, now a listed faculty member. I know you won't let us down.

*sips, helps Brit back to her feet and pulls up his pants. In that order. He wraps his arms around her middle and moves her against his body, unconcerned that she's soaking the front of her clothes.*

Thank you, that was exceptional. *whispered into her ear.*

 

[Britwitch]

Smiles happily, her cheeks a little pinker, as she whispers back.

"I'm thrilled you think so, thank you very much. I would hope it's just the first of many."

She leans back slightly so she won't soak him quite so much and winks.

"It's looking better and better all the time. There are some awesome writers signed up by all accounts. I can't wait!"

 

[Belladorma]

Bell walked out to the pool in a black bikini and stretched in the sunlight, loving the feel of the sun on what skin was bared. With a smile on her face she slowly made her way to the pool to splash some water over her tanned face and dark brown hair before going to sit in a vacant tanning chair. A small moan of pleasure escaping her lips as she laid back and placed her hands behind her head.
"Best vacation spot ever." She ordered a pina colada from one of the staff and relaxed to let the sun warm her skin.

 

[Angeleyz]

*finishes her drink in one more swallow before placing the glass down carefully*

I'm looking forward to it too... I might have to audit some of the other classes... To stay well rounded of course.

*pushes to her feet with the smallest of sways*

And now I fear tis time for me to seek my pillows. Thank you for a most enjoyable evening.

 

[LitShark]

Smiles happily, her cheeks a little pinker, as she whispers back.

"I'm thrilled you think so, thank you very much. I would hope it's just the first of many."

She leans back slightly so she won't soak him quite so much and winks.

"It's looking better and better all the time. There are some awesome writers signed up by all accounts. I can't wait!"

I'll find occasion to give you the attention next time... I'm formulating an art installation with you as the central piece... I just have to figure out how to get the wax to drip right.... but once you're set up, I'll be sure to make you the happiest exhibit that ever was.

I'm really excited too. I have a layout in mind for the campus, but I need to figure out a way to render it or a REALLY beautiful photo that conveys what I'm imagining. But we will be recruiting students soon, and that will be REALLY exciting!

 

[LitShark]

Bell walked out to the pool in a black bikini and stretched in the sunlight, loving the feel of the sun on what skin was bared. With a smile on her face she slowly made her way to the pool to splash some water over her tanned face and dark brown hair before going to sit in a vacant tanning chair. A small moan of pleasure escaping her lips as she laid back and placed her hands behind her head.
"Best vacation spot ever." She ordered a pina colada from one of the staff and relaxed to let the sun warm her skin.

Welcome Bell.

*Starts the blender loudly breaking ice to mix an ideal Pina Colada for the newest guest, figuring that Brit has already done enough entertaining for one... afternoon(?). Brings the drink over to the newest guest with a smile.*

Anything else I can get you, Miss?

 

[Britwitch]

"Ooooh, wax! That does sound fun!"

She grins excitedly, fighting the urge to bounce a little.

"Goodnight, Angel, sweet dreams and sleep well when you get there!"

Brit also smiles at the newcomer laid out in the sun, hearing her compliment on the surroundings.

"Glad you like it!"

 

[Belladorma]

Sheilding her eyes from the sun she smiled as she reached for the glass.
"Thank you. And with this setting, i couldn't think of much that would make this place any better." Intrigue pulled at her and she sat all the way up with a troublesome grin on her face. "Now that's a comment to make one pay attention." She laughed as she stood to walk over to the young woman and extend her hand. "I'm going to assume you're the owner?" She smiled warmly. "I'm Bell."

 

[Britwitch]

She shook the hand that was offered to her with a friendly smile on her face.

"Pleasure to meet you, Bell, most people round here call me Brit and I'm not so much the owner as the..."

She chewed her lip for a second, trying to find the right word.

"I guess you could say I'm the organiser. I like seeing people interact and have fun. It's nice to see old faces and new ones get to know each other. This place is for anyone and everyone to use as they might wish, as long as they don't spoil anyone else's fun of course."

A wink of a blue eye and a wider grin.

"There are beach huts down the beach open for use, we can arrange boat trips or diving lessons. Anything you might fancy!"

 

[Belladorma]

"Well color me impressed." She said with a long pull off her drink and a sigh of pleasure. "A perfect drink for the perfect get away." She said with a tip of the glass to the barkeep. She looked back at Brit. "Well my needs are more of a carnal nature." She said with a smile. "Sadly it seems like I've come at the wrong time of the day for that." She shrugged her shoulder. "But company of any kind is always welcome."

 

[LitShark]

"Well color me impressed." She said with a long pull off her drink and a sigh of pleasure. "A perfect drink for the perfect get away." She said with a tip of the glass to the barkeep. She looked back at Brit. "Well my needs are more of a carnal nature." She said with a smile. "Sadly it seems like I've come at the wrong time of the day for that." She shrugged her shoulder. "But company of any kind is always welcome."

*Grins at being referred to as the Barkeep, moving back to the bar and slipping behind it.*

Brit and I live in different times of the day. I'm shrouded in darkness and have great carnal potential, we were just talking about our new school.

You should think about applying when enrollment starts. I could teach you lots of ways to satisfy carnal needs.

*wipes the surface of the completly clean Bar with a rag, like a good little set piece. Lights a cigarette as he locks eyes with Bell.*

I did offer to get you anything else you needed.

 

[Belladorma]

She gave a sly grin to him.
"Thus why I introduced myself to dear Britney here." She patted the lovely lady's shoulder. "Call it a code of mine." She lifted her glass and mimiced someone giving the code. "Never shall a lady take that which is already claimed." She tilted her glass with a smile. "And I'm pretty sure i saw some fun being had when i headed out here."
She leaned on the counter and sat on the stool with one leg underneath her. "But this school does intrigue me. Please, go on. Will there be a class on rope art?" She turned to Brit and on a loud whisper. "I'm not so much interested in learning it myself, but i'm sure ya'll might need someone to be the training dummy."

 

[Britwitch]

Brit giggles and shakes her head

"Don't worry, no fear of stepping on anyone's toes. No claims here to worry about. But the Brit in my name harks to the country of my birth, rather than my name itself. I'm simply Brit and I'm at your service."

Brit winks before looking at her empty glass and then looking mournfully at Shark.

"I don't suppose I could trouble you for a refill could I? Just juice and ice this time though I think.

 

[LitShark]

Brit giggles and shakes her head

"Don't worry, no fear of stepping on anyone's toes. No claims here to worry about. But the Brit in my name harks to the country of my birth, rather than my name itself. I'm simply Brit and I'm at your service."

Brit winks before looking at her empty glass and then looking mournfully at Shark.

"I don't suppose I could trouble you for a refill could I? Just juice and ice this time though I think.

*Laughs abruptly at "Britney," choking over cigarette smoke before regaining composure by clearing his throat. He takes individual ice cubes from the dish behind the bar, depositing one at a time until the glass is half full, then pours the glass full of juice, handing it back to Brit.*

Well, I claim Brit as my "demonstration dummy," so to speak--but students will often be used in demonstrations during my lectures. As to your question about our curriculum, you are in fact speaking to the professor of our "Art Bondage" lab class.

We are only considering the most exquisite and proficient of candidates for enrollment. It's not a remedial fetish instruction house. I'm also teaching the Advanced Humiliation course, which at the moment is informing a very interesting fetish reading of your interactions with "Britney" here.

I have to say, I'm enjoying it immensely.

What is it about ropes in particular that appeal to you, Bell?

 

[Belladorma]

A glint entered Bell's eyes and she turned to eye the male.
"So i'm Bell." She said extending her hand and then laughing. "I'm sorry i couldn't help myself"

 

[Britwitch]

"Demonstration dummy"

Brit giggles into her juice for a moment or two before regaining her composure and listening to the conversation with a genuine degree of interest.

 

[Belladorma]

"I'm definitely not into humiliation. Had enough of that in my life."
She considered her answer over another long pull.
"I'd have to say it's the feeling of giving up control to a man. Allowing him use of any part of my body." She grinned. "With woman it's the other way around. I'd be a dom."

 

[LitShark]

Good morning, Bell. I'm sure it'd be a pleasure to ring you.

*I couldn't help myself either. I reach across the bar and lightly guide a strand of errant hair behind Bell's ear, casting a sidelong glance at Brit before turning his vibrant green eyes back to Bell.*

I'm Shark. Or LS if you're in a hurry. Sir if you're a good girl and Barkeep only if you're looking for punishment. Glad to make your acquaintance.

*Begins searching the deck for mounting posts and lengths of rope.*

I suppose I could brush up on my lecturing skills if you ladies are still up for some fun.

 

[Britwitch]

"You know me, always a fan of fun."

Brit grins mischievously.

 

[Scuttle Buttin']

Flip flop flop flop...

Comfortable sandals, a pair of board shorts - a dark navy so as to nearly be black - and a simple white t-shirt are all he wears as he approaches the little gathering. His hands are empty.

"Greetings, all," he says, with a quick not in the direction of the party. "Mind if I join in?"

 

[Belladorma]

His words already sent a quiver through her pussy, but the sight of the rope had a wide grin on her face.
"Well i must admit, I've never heard about humiliation from one who enjoy's it, and i like to think of myself of an open minded person. I wouldn't mind a little education." Another long pull and she had to put her thumb to the roof of her mouth to get over the brainfreeze.

 

[Britwitch]

Another very familiar face arrives and her smile widens as she gives him a damp hug.

"Of course, the more the merrier!"

 

[LitShark]

*Has to abruptly change tactics when he sees that Bell is not a fan of humiliation. Such a shame. He gathers several lengths of nylon rope from below the bar, deciding that the bar itself will serve as the best mounting station on deck.*

I feel awful Brit, but I have to respect people's boundaries. I was initially going to tie her up and have you fuck her with a strap-on while I fucked you in the ass, but now it seems that you'll need to serve as the cuckold for this demonstration. A shame really, but as educators we must adapt.

*Suddenly lunges across the bar and slips Bell's wrists into deftly knotted nooses and tightening them suddenly, disappearing behind the bar to knot the other ends to the corner legs of the bar. Emerges from the other side, carrying more rope.*

You see, part of what appeals to you about being vulnerable, Bell, is tied to the fact that you enjoy being helpless--it frees you from responsibility for what happens, for the treatment you receive. That impulse toward helplessness is also closely tied to pain, and pain can be felt in a lot of ways. Physical, of course--but mental as well.

Humiliation is a form of mental pain. A form that appeals to me greatly, but as I've said, I'll respect your wishes until you feel inclined to ask me more about humiliation.

*Ties nooses around Bell's ankles, spreading her wide as he roots the other ropes to the legs at the front of the bar.*

Your safeword is Magdalene.