slippedhalo
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Prologue: Getting Everything Ready (testing the staff and the tables)
Checking the quality of the champagne in the champagne fountain Mistriss Victoria sips from the glass and nods her approval to the bartender, 30 year veteran pleasure slave, Ronald the Bartender. She looks around the Blue Dome and smiles, "I can't wait to break this cherry in, can you, Ronald?"
He looks her over with a suggestive smirk before lowering his eyes appropriately, "No, Mistress, me niether. It will be an exciting night."
"Yes, it will, Ronald. Tell me, slave, how many years have you been in service?"
He thinks back, counting in his head as he shines the bar, "This year will be my thirtieth year as a slave. I was previously owned by Mistress and Master Roebuck, both deceased now, Mistress Victoria. I've been a slave since I was twenty-six years old."
"So, you obviously like the lifestyle." she observed.
He bowed his head, "I could no longer imagine myself in any other life than that of service to the pleasures of another. I look forward to serving the club. Being asked was a great honor, Mistress."
"You'll be serving the whole club?"
"Masters, Mistresses and those permitted to ask favors of me. And, I have been told I may serve drinks to anyone but those specifically not permitted to drink." he explained.
"So, if I required services now, even before our official opening, Ronald. What would you do?" asked Victoria out of curiosity.
He stepped out from behind the counter and knealt, bowing low. He raised his soft brown eyes to her green ones and explained, "Mistress Victoria, how may I be of service to you?"
"I have an itch I need scratched, Slave Ronald. The only problem is I just can't get to it. My fingers aren't long enough to reach. Could you supply a tool long enough to reach my itch, perhaps?"
Ronald unstrapped the clip holding his loincloth around his waist and the dark blue fabric fell away easily to reveal his massive, twelve inch long, three inch thick erection. Victoria's eyes widened and her mouth watered at the sight.
"Ah, Ronald, I now see why you've been such a huge asset to your previous owners for so long, and I do mean huge." she teased, taking his erection in both hands as she pulled him up to stand.
A head taller than her, he looked down into her eyes and smiled. "Mistress, will this do to help scratch that hard to reach itch?" he asked.
She nodded, looking down at his cock and licking her lips, "Mmmm, I think so, Ronald. How strong are these tables? We may have to test them." she suggested, bending over the nearest table and lifting her skirt so that he could see her pouting nether lips, her pussy, ripe and waiting for his service. "Slave Ronald, we will fuck on each table before the opening and then you will clean up any mess left behind, is that understood?"
He grinned, positioning his cock at her slit and readying himself to plunge into her, "Yes, Mistress Victoria. This slave is always happy to be of assistance." he said before they tested the first table with a wild fuck.
Ronald the Bartender decided he would definitely like his new servitude arrangement.
OOC: Ronald the Bartender shall be a constant NPC figure around the club. Mistress Victoria may be NPC-ed by Masters and Mistresses this weekend only. Enjoy everyone!
Checking the quality of the champagne in the champagne fountain Mistriss Victoria sips from the glass and nods her approval to the bartender, 30 year veteran pleasure slave, Ronald the Bartender. She looks around the Blue Dome and smiles, "I can't wait to break this cherry in, can you, Ronald?"
He looks her over with a suggestive smirk before lowering his eyes appropriately, "No, Mistress, me niether. It will be an exciting night."
"Yes, it will, Ronald. Tell me, slave, how many years have you been in service?"
He thinks back, counting in his head as he shines the bar, "This year will be my thirtieth year as a slave. I was previously owned by Mistress and Master Roebuck, both deceased now, Mistress Victoria. I've been a slave since I was twenty-six years old."
"So, you obviously like the lifestyle." she observed.
He bowed his head, "I could no longer imagine myself in any other life than that of service to the pleasures of another. I look forward to serving the club. Being asked was a great honor, Mistress."
"You'll be serving the whole club?"
"Masters, Mistresses and those permitted to ask favors of me. And, I have been told I may serve drinks to anyone but those specifically not permitted to drink." he explained.
"So, if I required services now, even before our official opening, Ronald. What would you do?" asked Victoria out of curiosity.
He stepped out from behind the counter and knealt, bowing low. He raised his soft brown eyes to her green ones and explained, "Mistress Victoria, how may I be of service to you?"
"I have an itch I need scratched, Slave Ronald. The only problem is I just can't get to it. My fingers aren't long enough to reach. Could you supply a tool long enough to reach my itch, perhaps?"
Ronald unstrapped the clip holding his loincloth around his waist and the dark blue fabric fell away easily to reveal his massive, twelve inch long, three inch thick erection. Victoria's eyes widened and her mouth watered at the sight.
"Ah, Ronald, I now see why you've been such a huge asset to your previous owners for so long, and I do mean huge." she teased, taking his erection in both hands as she pulled him up to stand.
A head taller than her, he looked down into her eyes and smiled. "Mistress, will this do to help scratch that hard to reach itch?" he asked.
She nodded, looking down at his cock and licking her lips, "Mmmm, I think so, Ronald. How strong are these tables? We may have to test them." she suggested, bending over the nearest table and lifting her skirt so that he could see her pouting nether lips, her pussy, ripe and waiting for his service. "Slave Ronald, we will fuck on each table before the opening and then you will clean up any mess left behind, is that understood?"
He grinned, positioning his cock at her slit and readying himself to plunge into her, "Yes, Mistress Victoria. This slave is always happy to be of assistance." he said before they tested the first table with a wild fuck.
Ronald the Bartender decided he would definitely like his new servitude arrangement.
OOC: Ronald the Bartender shall be a constant NPC figure around the club. Mistress Victoria may be NPC-ed by Masters and Mistresses this weekend only. Enjoy everyone!
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