The Vassal Academy Private Club – Welcome to Paradise!

*Sets him in a position in which she doesn't THINK he'll fall over in and rushes to the bar, getting a glass of water. Returning, she splashes about half the glass in his face.*

Wake up, silly.
 
Yes, Master Andre

moaning softly as the flogger hits her back, eyes beginning to cloud with desire. back bowing forward with each blow

Working the flogger back from the right to the left, striking lower on her back, continuing to overlap the blows.

The goal here, Masters and Mistresses, is to bring a flush to the skin of your slave. To bring the blood to the surface, increasing the temperature of their skin, heating up the body.

This heat will inevitably make it's way to their erogenous zones, resulting in heightened arousal, and if done properly, and for a long enough period, a frenzy of need.
 
Jeannette continued to glide amongst the guests assessing their needs and meeting them, Feeling everything Diane was!
 
Each blow rushed heat up to her skin, turning her milky white complexion a bright pink.

Her breathing was beginning to come faster
 
Ahren glances toward the stage as well with curiosity and slight confusion before glancing back to Neko.

"Ah, glad to hear that, then. As I said, not the most creative name so I wouldn't have wanted to take it from someone else who may have used it for you.

And me? Master?" He chuckles again softly, taking another sip. "I suppose that depends. I guess I'm a bit like you in the sense that the lady can call me whatever suits her. I can't say I've ever been a "master" to anyone, though... Ahren is really the only name I've ever gone by around here, to be honest."
 
To wake you up, silly! You were dazed and drooling all over yourself. You were embarassing. *She gives him a big warm smile* Here, let me help you with that. *She pushes his face down between her breasts, drying his face off on her top.*
 
I understand sens, and thank you for keeping me company.

nods his head as she heads out
 
Moving further down her body, the falls now striking her taut ass, Master Andre altering his attack, drawing the falls through his right hand first, to add to the velocity of the strikes.

When working this close to the rather tender areas of your slave, you must be accurate. Particularly if your slave enjoys a whipping. Accidentally striking them in an area that causes them to lose control is not the slave's fault.
 
I step into the Club, my hair hanging loosely around my shoulders ... dressed in only a black Barista, tied around my naked body.

I stand and stare at the crowd for a moment.


Good evening everyone!

I slowly start walking across to the bar, spotting VT. I walk up behind her and trail a finger across her shoulder to her neck, gently turning it before placing a sensual kiss there.

My partner in crime, I wink at VT with a saucy smile.
 
Ahren glances toward the stage as well with curiosity and slight confusion before glancing back to Neko.

"Ah, glad to hear that, then. As I said, not the most creative name so I wouldn't have wanted to take it from someone else who may have used it for you.

And me? Master?" He chuckles again softly, taking another sip. "I suppose that depends. I guess I'm a bit like you in the sense that the lady can call me whatever suits her. I can't say I've ever been a "master" to anyone, though... Ahren is really the only name I've ever gone by around here, to be honest."
*She smiles at his words*

Well, that won't do. I'll come up with another name for you by the end of the night, count on that. It probably won't be very creative either, but it will be mine for you

*she smiles flirtatiously and sips from her sprite again and then looks around*

Hmmm, I need a refill. How do you think I go about doing that?
 
Heh, really now? I suppose I'll take enote of that for later, hm? *puts his hands behind his head to watch the show with a smirk on his face*
 
Moving further down her body, the falls now striking her taut ass, Master Andre altering his attack, drawing the falls through his right hand first, to add to the velocity of the strikes.

When working this close to the rather tender areas of your slave, you must be accurate. Particularly if your slave enjoys a whipping. Accidentally striking them in an area that causes them to lose control is not the slave's fault.

Slave Diane tries to push her bottom out, his blows bringing the moisture between her legs. Eyes closing against the heat rushing up
 
She glances up at the darkening sky, her eyes glittering with happiness as she takes in the beautiful scenery of glowing lights and fluttering fireflies. " A perfect place for me to be at peace". She speaks to herself, getting comfortable on the heated bench. She hated being shy, unable to open up to those around her. It was a major fallback; indeed, but she just couldn't bring herself to mingle with the others inside. She preferred to be alone, her nose stuck in a book, minding her own business.

It was just the way she was. It had seemed nobody else understood her likes, her dislikes, nor could anyone really reach deep inside the recesses of her mind. Her "kinks" were too precise, too specific. Only one could come close, however; was not here. It didn't matter, the faint hollow of her heart was temporary filled with the fantasy of the manga in her hand. It would fill as a companion tonight, unless someone was willing to crack the code inside Lady Reiha's over-creative mind.
 
I arrive at the main section of the club, 'formally' attired for the evening. Navy suit, dark blue shirt, blood red tie and a full length blue cloak with the opening aligned to allow the right arm freedom of movement.

I look around at the throng of people, smiling at the turn out, hoping that my Slave is pleased with how things have proceeded.

I walk over towards the bar, making sure that I don't disturb anyone and their enjoyment.
 
*Allows Magey to come up for air. Carefully inspects him, and nods, satisfied with her work*

Mmmhmm, much better.
 
I step into the Club, my hair hanging loosely around my shoulders ... dressed in only a black Barista, tied around my naked body.

I stand and stare at the crowd for a moment.


Good evening everyone!

I slowly start walking across to the bar, spotting VT. I walk up behind her and trail a finger across her shoulder to her neck, gently turning it before placing a sensual kiss there.

My partner in crime, I wink at VT with a saucy smile.

She grins at the voice that heralds of sweet decadence. Turning she wraps her arms around D pulling her close until the only thing parting warm flesh is the rough fabric of their matching barista aprons. Her hand traces to cup her face as she leaves a light kiss on her lips. "Partner in crime indeed... Well rested now? You are quite the stunning one my dear. Bold in a mere... barista..."

She smiles conspiratorially at D before turning to the show Master Andre is displaying...
"He's good.... that greek god over there? Master Andre? Almost makes me wish I'm up there... "
 
Smiling at her movements. Soon little slave, soon you greedy girl.

The flogger strikes lower, travelling up and down the backs of her legs.

The back of the knees is an exceptionally tender area, Masters and Mistresses. One that you should always take care when working on.

Spinning the flogger rapidly, he demonstrates, moving it to slap repeatedly against Slave Dianes tender skin.
 
I arrive at the main section of the club, 'formally' attired for the evening. Navy suit, dark blue shirt, blood red tie and a full length blue cloak with the opening aligned to allow the right arm freedom of movement.

I look around at the throng of people, smiling at the turn out, hoping that my Slave is pleased with how things have proceeded.

I walk over towards the bar, making sure that I don't disturb anyone and their enjoyment.

Jeannette wanders over to him and slips a gilded note into his hand..
 
*Cocks an eyebrow at Magey.* Well, they are giving a whipping demonstration on the stage over there, and I can get you a drink, or anything, really, that you might require... I believe you will find some faces that you know here, too.
 
Smiling at her movements. Soon little slave, soon you greedy girl.

The flogger strikes lower, travelling up and down the backs of her legs.

The back of the knees is an exceptionally tender area, Masters and Mistresses. One that you should always take care when working on.

Spinning the flogger rapidly, he demonstrates, moving it to slap repeatedly against Slave Dianes tender skin.

Her legs tense as the blows work her tender flesh. Yelping as the stinging slaps decorate her legs. Her bottom lip pulls in as she bites down, trying to keep the sounds from escaping.
 
*stares into her eyes for a few long moments before speaking softly* I recognize your face...Oh, and there's Oreo, I almost didn't recognize her face, on account of it isn't covered with cum.
 
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