The Vassal Academy Private Club – Welcome to Paradise!

[VampiricTouch]

The taste of strawberry and D fill her mouth as she swallows the heavenly treat. Her head lifting in an attempt to stay the lips that claimed hers.

She eyes the bowl that draws near too concerned with it's contents to notice the spoon that teases her skin. The whimper pulls from clenched teeth as the cold metal dances across her hot flesh.

She takes a deep breath, recognizing the warning for the cold decadence thats about to be painted across her skin. Even that isn't enough to prevent the hiss of breath as cold chocolate mousse is laid out across her body, in open mockery to the nakedness she has on display.

Another streak of icy coldness chills her fiery skin, this time much too intimately as it marches up her inner thighs. The first moan breaks free from her as the frozen orb is slid across her heated sex. "Good god... you're not planning on making wine with tha..."

Her frustrated words trail off as the tormenting grape is removed and fed to her escort for the night. She fights the tremors through her body to no avail as her skin heats relentlessly to the frigid touch D lays out across her breasts. Each shudder sending a small quake through her body as the whimpers of her need is now laying the ground work for music to their show.

Her eyes wearily open as she stares at the wonder of color that is now decorating her body... dangerously delicious... as her tongue snakes out over her lips.

 

[scarletnym]

*Takes the glass with a smile and a nod. As she raised the glass to her lip she motioned for Slave Diane to get back to her feet and twirled her index finger.* Andre did such lovely work and I think its best appreciated up close and personal. *Glances Andre's way and gives a short nod and raises her glass.*

Nodding, Slave Diane rises. Slowly she turns showing off her still warm flesh, glowing pink

 

[Chgris]

*Takes the glass with a smile and a nod. As she raised the glass to her lip she motioned for Slave Diane to get back to her feet and twirled her index finger.* Andre did such lovely work and I think its best appreciated up close and personal. *Glances Andre's way and gives a short nod and raises her glass.*

Smiles at Angel, raising a glass of Scotch in return. Waving at Diane.

For tonight, the house slaves are here to entertain, in whatever manner they can.

 

[Chgris]

My teeth cut through the strawberry, letting it's juices spill and mingle with VT's lips as I press a seductive kiss to her lips ... before stepping away, leaving her writhing on the trolley.

I place the oil away and pull another trolley closer. with a wicked smile I take a silver spoon in my hands and fetch the cold chocolate mousse from the ice tray ... placing it on a little table next to VT for easy access.

I trail the spoon along VT's thigh, letting the cold metal tempt and tease her flesh. I lift it and place it in the chocolate mousse, slowly starting an intricate web of chocolate criss crossing along VT's torso. The patten creates the illusion of a bodice, made of a rich and dark mocca colour ... intermittently laced with her pale soft skin ... beckoning to be caressed.

Another bowl appears ... filled with frozen, peeled and thinly sliced grapes. I start placing the ice cold slithers across VT's thighs, creating a slow and meandering path that leads to her wet and dripping sex. Too much to resist the temptation, I dip one of the grapes in VT's glistening cream ... savouring the erotic picture it makes, before walking to the edge of the stage and offering it to Master Andre, with a wicked grin.

I walk back and slowly resume the process of placing ice cold and frozen fruit on hot and sizzling skin around her breasts, VT's body reacting to the severe temperature difference. It is once again a swirling pattern ... leading to the tips of her proud breasts ... without touching them.

I finally pull the bowl of strawberries from the trolley - dipped in delicious chocolate ... dark ... caramel ... and I lace her body with the colourful fruits of nature, dappling them between the frozen grapes.

Accepting the grape, teasingly sucking the lady's fingers into my mouth.

I can't decide which is sweeter, the fruit, or your skin.

 

[DarkEmpress]

With a wicked grin, I place the bowls away, replacing them with a container of whipped cream, a bowl of cherries, chocolate toffee sprinkles and a shaker of 'sinnamon'.

Tracing the spoon along VT's exposed flesh ... feeling her body shudder, I finally take the cream and start lacing it between her chocolate mousse bodice, topping off each soft and creamy mound with a cherry before sprinkling the chocolate toffee bits all over the finished bodice ... creating a delectable 'death by chocolate' experience.

To finish her breasts, I add spoons of cream between the colourful display of grapes and strawberries ... I gently lower my lips to VT's ear as I whisper ... You look sinfully delicious VT, before placing a soft kiss to her neck. I take the 'sinnamon' shaker and dust VT's breasts with a generous helping ... adding a bit of spicy flair to the mix.

I finally direct my attentions to VT's crowning jewel. With a wicked smile I take a single cherry and hold it up in the air for all to see. I slowly ... painstakingly so ... bring it down to VT's hot and wanton sex ...

My fingers gently tease and pry her soft folds apart ... nestling the cherry in her most sacred of places. I bend down and place a soft kiss on her inner thigh, before turning and dusting my hands.

Before Dessert is served, I say in an announement. I would like to open the floor to a lucky patron, who would like to bid for the honour of 'popping VT's cherry', I say with wicked laughter bubbling on my lips at the word play, as I wink over my shoulder at VT's exasperated expression.

 

[AngelofDeath]

Very nice. So flush and pink. *Switches the glass to her other hand and running a wet index finger down Diane's arm.* So hot. *Starting to walk a slow circle around her, eyes taking in every lash mark. Free hand stroking the handle of her crop* So did you enjoy being up on display for everyone?

 

[marauder13]

And the currency used for this bidding would be?

 

[scarletnym]

Very nice. So flush and pink. *Switches the glass to her other hand and running a wet index finger down Diane's arm.* So hot. *Starting to walk a slow circle around her, eyes taking in every lash mark. Free hand stroking the handle of her crop* So did you enjoy being up on display for everyone?

Shivering at the wet line left behind, she watches the Angel circle like a shark.
I enjoyed pleasing my Master, Mistress. I did not need the audience.

 

[EesomeBeastie]

...Before Dessert is served, I say in an announement. I would like to open the floor to a lucky patron, who would like to bid for the honour of 'popping VT's cherry', I say with wicked laughter bubbling on my lips at the word play, as I wink over my shoulder at VT's exasperated expression.

You've made a lovely job of that! Very, er, artistic.

 

[DarkEmpress]

Golden Vassal coins, I reply

All proceeds will go towards the Vassal Academy.

 

[Chgris]

as she says.

 

[VampiricTouch]

She stares through the haze of arousal trying to take in the layer of sweets that's covering her body. She groans as the D lifts up another cherry, having no clue where she'll place it now that her entire decorated... and lets out a soft moan as D nestles it into her sex with purpose.

"You can't be serious... D? D? You're AUCTIONING ME?!" She glares in exasperation, a glare that doesn't carry much weight with the arousal laced protestation.

 

[Chgris]

shall we open the bidding at...say five thousand?

 

[EesomeBeastie]

Hmmm...dollars I believe it is. US$ to be precise. Since the Academy is in Connecticut.

If it's in the catacombs under the China Pearl then these must be quite extensive catacombs, then, to reach the US. Have the CP patrons riddled the entire Earth's crust?

 

[DarkEmpress]

Thank you Master Andre - we open the floor with 5 000 golden Vassal coins

 

[marauder13]

shall we open the bidding at...say five thousand?

five thousand, five hundred

 

[EesomeBeastie]

6000 plus a custom slave dogtag necklace (I make silver jewellery as a hobby, as well as writing smut!)

 

[DarkEmpress]

we're at 6 000 for EB

 

[AngelofDeath]

*Chuckling softly* Well there is no doubt that you enjoying making your master happy. That I don't doubt, but I am sure some part of you enjoyed being watched as you were flogged. We all enjoy the looks to some degree, whether we are the art or the artist.

*Turning her head at the mention of the auction and what was up for bid.* 7000.

 

[marauder13]

seven thousand, five hundred

 

[EesomeBeastie]

7500, a custom slave dogtag necklace and a whip-shaped charm to dangle off the piercing of one's choice

 

[marauder13]

eight thousand & keep the bids to the required currency

 

[DarkEmpress]

we are at 8 000 gold vassal coins, we need to start closing it up honoured guests.

 

[VampiricTouch]

Her head falls back with a grumbled growl of frustration... "You guys... I can't believe you're doing this!!"

Her cheeks go crimson at the thought... "and I don't get a say as to who takes the ... the ... cherry!?!"

 

[AngelofDeath]

*looks around at the others* 13000