Velvet's Kinky Chillout Lounge

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*the tone of his voice leaves no doubt in my mind that this one will be a challenge to follow, and my mind makes a metal note of the change in him...from a self-confident gentleman to a Master that would brook no nonsense. i pause for a moment, gathering my thoughts through the haze*

no scat, watersports, knife or gun play...i don't mind being struck, but never with a fist...light pain play is fine

*hoping i have covered the main areas, i stand in front of him...my hands crossing in front of me to grasp the hem of my shirt. one swift movement, and my shirt is off revealing my unfettered breasts to his hot gaze. tossing the shirt aside, i then hook my thumbs into the elastic of my skirt, pushing it over my hips and letting it drop in a small pool at my feet. i kick it aside and my only remaining piece of clothing, a white thong, quickly follows. i stand before him, allowing him to view fully the gift being offered*
 
He inclines his head in understanding of her limits and watches as she strips herself of her clothings, when the thong ends up in the pile beside the rest then she is ready and expectant. His face is impassive, he has seen thousands of naked women before, no, the thrill in this was the play itself.

"Kneel putita." He points a few inches in front of his feet, waiting until she moves before he turns to fetch a few things; keeping them from her sight.

He makes his way over to her, wrapping a hand in her hand and tugging it backwards harshly, lifting her to stand, "Now we shall see what you can handle querido. Remember your safeword." He pulls her hair, leading her with it to the X frame which stands lone, on an angle and away from the wall.

He swiftly restrains each of her limbs and then retrieves a ball gag from his collection, pushing it into her mouth and buckling it securely.

"I'm going to allow you your sight mi dulce, just so you may see and feel and know all that I'm doing to you." He states in an ordered fashion and then takes up the clamps from the table, returning to her as he begins to tease her nipples to attention.
 
*hesitating for only a moment, i move to kneel before him, my hands placed together at the small of my back, eyes downcast. i note his movement as his feet disappear from my sight, however i do not raise my eyes to track him, preferring to listen to his movements for clues as to his intentions for the moment.

his hand in my hair, jerking my head back is a bit of a shock, and i stifle a gasp of pain as my head is pulled back roughly and i'm pulled to my feet. stumbling only slightly as he leads me to the large piece of equipment that dominates an open area of the room, my eyes widen slightly and a shiver of anticipation rushes through me. my body trembles, waiting for him to finish strapping me into position, feeling vulnerable and exposed, yet thrilling in the sensations of the moment.

the gag concerns me...wondering how i'm to use a safeword if the need arises when i am unable to speak. shaking my head and trying to push the gag out with my tongue before he gets it buckled so that i can ask, my hands gesture and my eyes look at him full of the concern that has suddenly overwhelmed me...hoping he will get the hint and allow me my question before he continues.

a low moan escapes me...his fingers teasing my nipples quickly to hard points*
 
He notes the look in her eyes and suppresses the grin as the fear and concern rises in her eyes. He doesn't cease, she's not in danger. He attaches the first clamp and lifts the second, both chained together. He makes quick work of the second nipple and secures the clamp.

The next chain is looped through the nipple one and is longer, his fingers travel down her skin and seek out the little nub peeking from beneath its hood. He pinches it, rubs it, presses down on it and coaxes it out a little further before he clamps it at last.

When she calms and her eyes are still questioning and fearful, he allows his face to split into a grin. He leans forward and takes something from his pocket without allowing her to see. He lifts his arm up and presses the hankerchief into her hands with a whisper.

"You didn't really think I'd leave you without a safeword, did you bitch?" He bites her ear hard and painfully, "Drop it and it ends the session."

He withdraws and goes to search over his collection, tossing the occasionally backward glance as he decides what comes next.
 
*my breathing quickens with the first bite of the clamp and my body tense in anticipation of the second. i can't suppress the shiver as his fingers trail over my exposed flesh, goosebumps rising in their wake. whimpering as a jolt of pleasure catches hold, i can feel myself growing oh so wet as he fondles my clit, my mind forgetting about the clamp until it's vicious teeth take hold of the sensitive bundle of nerves that is a direct link to the core of me.

it takes a few seconds for my body to adjust to the sting of the clamps, but the concern is still with me...i haven't lost that much of myself...yet... the appearance of the red cloth and the feel of it pressed into my hand along with his whispered explanation cause me to relax, the bright glimmer of understanding in my eyes once again as they clear of the worry. My fingers tighten and twist around the cloth, not wanting to drop it inadvertently. the yelp i utter is muffled, the bite a cruel reminder of who is in control.

my eyes track him as he moves away, wondering what he has planned next*
 
He grins as he sees her curious and straining in her bonds, the chains connecting the clamps are tight enough that simply tensing will make them tug. Finally he makes a choice and decides against any fire play; he's not certain of her experience just yet and it might have been an oversight on her part.

He walks back with his collection, covered by a black cloth, he wishes to tease her just before he uses each tool for the first time. He takes up the first item and grins, it's a dildo with a small vibrating arm just for her clit.

"How wet are you slut?" He asks idly, setting it down and moving his two favourite floggers next to it, both with bright red straps.
 
*each small movement on my part causes the chains to tug at the clamps, sending enticing little jolts throughout my body. my eyes fall on the inky cloth, wondering what items of pain and pleasure might be hidden beneath. my eyes light up at the sight of the dildo, and i feel a quick rush of fluids begin to trace a path down my thighs, a tingling beginning in my depths as my body readies itself for the pleasure. another tremble passes through me at the sight of the floggers, and a low whimper escapes. i can't help but wonder silently to myself...in what combination will he be using these things on me?*
 
He grins sadistically and takes up the eight inches worth of dildo, lathering it in a good coat of lube just in case. He slides it up inside her and secures the strap attachments to hold it in place. He switches it on high, the dildo's rotating head moves inside her and the clit extension is position to vibrate over her little nub.

He leaves it knowing every squirm will tug those chains and the vibrations against the clit clamp will drive her up the wall. He moves and releases the ball gag on a whim, deciding he'd prefer to hear this part.

"You may not cum without permission querido." He grins slyly and moves to shake the floggers out.
 
(OOC: due to RL obligations, scene will continue when we next have a chance...thanks for the fun so far, Arc...I look forward to the, ah...climax!)
 
the shadows shift dappling as movement disturbs the still room. Blue eyes flare and she emerges into the light, over 450 lbs of muscle and bone ripples under her white and black fur as she paces through the stillness

Spying her couch still indented from the weight of her body, the wenches havent managed to remove all the hair either she stretches out, staring through slitted eyes at a post still needing done and yawns hugely
 
Wanders in still dressed in her outfit from Rayne's Resort: black velvet, floor length gown and maroon satin bustier. She sees LT and stalks over, her 4 inch pumps clicking lightly on the floor

Wake up, my Lady and talk to me...
 
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the clicking od the heels on the floor make her ears twitch, but it is her scent that wakes the cat and at her words she sits up stretching, then shifting, fur melting away to become skin covered in midnight coloured leather

Hey Luna! Pounces her and hugs how are ya?
 
Hey Luna! Pounces her and hugs how are ya?

Glances down at herself and does a little twirl

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See, I look stunning, but I have yet to find a playmate for today...

Gives LT a slow smile, a dimple popping momentarily into view.

How are you, pretty kitty queen?
 
Ooooo yummy girl eyes her and licks her lips

you look delicious! no playmate for tonight huh...*shifts over a little* come tell me about it?

waves at Vail

Edited to add, I am well, if a little sleepy lol
 
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sniffs the air and turns to see Vail

Mommie, no dying without hugging first, please?

Ooooo yummy girl eyes her and licks her lips

you look delicious! no playmate for tonight huh...*shifts over a little* come tell me about it?

waves at Vail

Edited to add, I am well, if a little sleepy lol

Grins at LT and saunters closer, finally seating myself beside her with twinkling eyes

What do you wanna know, kitty?
 
no...no dying before I run my hands all over you in that
fucking GOD woman!

my most beautiful Daddie
 
dances over to that beautiful woman, her curves and softness and desire...my drug...my willing addiction...where I belong, in her arms
 
Wrapping Vail in a long hug, I bury my nose in her pulse at the base of her throat. A slight movement, and my tongue has replaced my nose, tracing the fluttering I find there.

Hello pretty one...I hope your day was good?
 
*runs a finger over the thigh that rests under that skirt on the pretext of checking out the material and looks up at her, watching the byplay between her and Vail with a smile*

All dressed up and no place to go? I cant believe a gorgeous creature like yourself doesnt have an admirer or two let alone a playmate or three *grins widely*

Shifting to make room for Vail with a grin


I rest my case Lol
 
shivers...fingers in Daddie's hair, hips moving slightly

no, absolutely awful...but worth it for just this moment.
 
Looks up at the pretty kitty, my tongue flicking out to catch the lingering taste of Vail on my lips.

Sometimes a girl has to remind herself that she is a girl..no matter the labels she gives herself. Today was that day for me.

Shifts closer, my leg extending slightly to touch LT's

I may have admirers but tis difficult to know...no one EVER tells me. And playmates? They come and go...only this pretty handful has ever stuck it out...

Grins and kisses Vail's chin

Baby girl, is there anything I can do?
 
Lol some of us admire from afar, playing a patient waiting game smiles rather catlike that. and some playmates are work sticking around for, and I think Vail has awesome taste

her eyebrow lifts at the leg touch and she smiles softy moving her own leg in a light rubbing motion without overly interfering
 
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