Wolven Den

[EzraPound]

Nibbles minxy's throat

Sweetness, I am ALWAYS in the market for a good masochist.

Turns to Ezra



We will work it out. I come and go a lot as most of my friends can tell you. But since I am officially here (before I was sneaking in from work...now I get to post from home) it will be easy enough to get something started.

sound good Luna, I will look for your PM when It arrives

but ti is time for bed for me now.
It was a pleasure to meet you.*smiling as I slowly rise*
good night Luna.

good night Minx *grinning at her*

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

grins at my minxy playmate

Yes love, I am back.

We will have to set a date so I can mmmm put you through my paces, yes?

Glances at the clock on her wall

However tis 12:33 AM and 6 comes early. I gotta crash now. I will be back tomorrow.

Wanders over to Ezra

Thank you for talking with me. Gives him a hug before turning to my minx

I will PM you in the morning before I go to work...mayhap we can get to work on planning our play date.

 

[monique_minx]

Goodnight Ezra!

grins at my minxy playmate

Yes love, I am back.

We will have to set a date so I can mmmm put you through my paces, yes?

Glances at the clock on her wall

However tis 12:33 AM and 6 comes early. I gotta crash now. I will be back tomorrow.

Wanders over to Ezra

Thank you for talking with me. Gives him a hug before turning to my minx

I will PM you in the morning before I go to work...mayhap we can get to work on planning our play date.

Smiles and nods, hugging her tightly

Absotively! I have to go occupy my dear Sir anyway my sweet! But I am here consistently

Goodnight my Luna I've missed you!! Glad to have you back!

 

[EzraPound]

* hugging Luna back, the first hug of a new friend is always special*
Good night Luna..*grinning* naughty dreams!

 

[dragonrazor]

*yawns, sinking down with a cup of juice*

 

[Trinique_Fire]

*blows in with the wind and makes herself comfortable*

Like coming home.

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

I enter my den, quietly. Things are crazy hectic and this is the first time I have been able to spend any kind of time here...in this place. Pulling out a small, leather-bound, journal from it's hiding place, I move to a comfy cushion and pick up a quill pen.

Do you wonder why I write? Why I come here and lose myself in the delirium of passing fantasies? I could tell you but I won't. Instead, I will write it all out: the pain, the agony, the worry and I will leave it behind when I go.

So, do you wonder why I write? So do I. There is no clear cut answer, not one particular reason that stands out above the crowd. No real thing that I can point to and say: THERE! This is why I write. I wish I could help you grasp the concept. Mayhap, grant you some understanding, but I can not. Unless you count these things as a basis for the reason:

1. I write because to not write causes an agony in my brain that I can not heal without typing or printing. It doesn't have to make sense, no one HAS to read it. It just needs to be released from my mind to the screen or a piece of paper.

2. Writing provides a connection to other people that I do not enjoy in the real world. I don't like most people. I know this about myself. Writing allows me to come out from behind my walls and make a connection. I don't think on whether or not the connection is REAL, it is real enough for what I require.

3. Most of my fantasies are too dark, too morbid, too scary to be worked through in real life. Dominance should be done in love, with respect, with trust. There are days (hell even weeks or months) when I don't WANT to care about whether or not my submissive needs aftercare~ I just want to see blood. Writing is safe. Any blood spilled never leaves a scar.

And last but not least:

4. Writing allows me to see the world through another person's eyes. Even if I am writing alone, just to please me. The characters are OTHER and I can learn how to be human without leaving my cozy little apartment.

I hope this helps. It helped me to write it out.

I shut my journal and lean back, my golden brown eyes drifting closed as the quill drops from my relaxed fingers. I am tired and for the nonce, my brain is empty.

 

[dragonrazor]

*sinks back into a chair with a kitten in one hand, curled up against my shoulder, and a cup of tea in the other*

 

[dragonrazor]

Where's Luna?

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

Leaving minxy's place, I make my way to the warmth of my own Den. It has been neglected dreadfully the past few months and I wonder if I will ever make use of the toys here. With a sigh and a head shake, I move to my back room. Probably needs dusted at the very least.

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

The back room is darkened. I bustle forward, switching on the overhead light so that I can see just what toys have been left here. My eyes sweep the room, glad to see the St Andrew's cross still up. Minxy will meet that tonight.

After a few moments, I return to the front room and grab my favorite crop and two floggers; one suede, one leather...both rather heavy with randomly knotted falls. Then I locate some soft rope as well as three different straps~all the perfect length for striking and leaving reddened flesh behind.

Finally, I set my toys on a table near the cross and head back to the main room.

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

The main room

I enter from the back and stride to the entrance, opening it so that I can greet minxy properly when she shows. She is late.

 

[monique_minx]

I enter the main room of Luna's den anxiously, my short slip of a black dress perfectly conforming to my every curve. It's strapless and alluring, if I bend just right then she can see I have nothing on beneath it. A red belt with golden interlocking snakes wraps beneath my breasts.

I have decided on no shoes as I'll only be taking them off anyway. I smooth my dress and look around for Luna until she appears in the doorway of another room and I look for direction from her, hoping she likes my choice of 'less is more' in clothing.

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

Hello, my minx.

With slow steps, I meander closer until I am near enough to touch her.

You look lovely.

My voice drops, becoming a husky growl

Strip for me.

 

[monique_minx]

I shiver as she draws near, the anticipation of what's to come is welling up inside deliciously. I incline my head and murmur in reply to her command

Yes Miss Luna

I waste no time in unclipping my belt and letting it drop to the floor. A single and well practised hand takes the zipper at the back of my dress, I pull it down slowly and slip the skimpy outfit off, letting it pool at my feet before I step out of it. I blush a little and lick my lips, hoping she approves of what she sees.

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

My right hand trails across your bared flesh, nails leaving long welts behind. With nary a word, I reach for your throat. My hand grasps, closing tightly before relaxing, just a bit.

In this room, there are no rules. However, once I lead you to the back, I do have expectations. The first and most important one is obedience. You will do what I ask without hesitation or back talk. I love a woman who has a mind of her own but I am NOT in the mood for that tonight.

I squeeze her throat once more and then step back, letting go at that instant.

The second expectation is that you will tell me if I do anything to make you uncomfortable. I won't push you where you don't want to be pushed but I will lead you where I want you to go. You know your limits, I don't. You will inform if I cross any line you are not ready to cross.

My eyes gaze into hers and my left hand drifts to my mouth, my index finger brushing my bottom lip.

The last expectation is simply this~ that you are pleased by my pleasure in your responses. Can you give me these things?

 

[monique_minx]

I shiver as her nails rake my skin, almost like a promise of things to come. I feel her hand encircle my throat and expect the loss of air, yet I still issue the softest gasp. I listen carefully as she speaks and wait, the second squeeze of my throat is unexpected but tolerable and I watch her step back.

I listen to her every word and nod slowly in understanding, my eyes drawn to hers to let her know she has my undivided attention. When she finishes and asks if I can deliver what she wants, I speak calmly with the slightest incline of my head.

I can give you what you ask Miss Luna, I desire nothing else

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

Good girl. Then follow me, please.

I turn away from my minx, heading for the back room with stately steps. Upon reaching the door, I turn, holding it open so that she may proceed me inside.

Once inside, move toward the large cross and stand there. Will join you shortly.

With those words, I move toward the chest by the foot of my bed. Kneeling beside it, I open it and rummage around until I have found a black blindfold and two black candles. I light the pair of them and carry them with me to the cross and minxy's side

 

[monique_minx]

I nod and turn on my heel, scurrying a little to keep up with her purposeful movements. I enter the next room as she holds the door open and nod as she commands me. I move toward the cross and turn, standing with my back to it and watching her patiently, waiting to see if she wants me to face her or the wall. I can hardly wait to find out what she has in mind!

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

Noticing minxy's excitement in the flush of her skin and the sparkle of her eyes, I smile at her.

You are happy?

Without waiting for her reply, I stride behind her. With no break in my movements, I reach for her shoulder and push.

Down on your knees, pretty.

 

[monique_minx]

My lips part to answer her question but I merely squeak as, before I know it; she's behind me. I succumb to the pressure she applies to my shoulder and slip to my knees as she commands. My eyes up and wondering, I lick my lips slowly, I haven't been so excited to play here in months.

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

With soft touches I apply the blindfold to minx's eyes. My fingers work quickly as I position it for maximum coverage. Soon enough, I reach down and help her to her feet before turning her toward the cross.

Shit, not tonight.

With another step, I turn minxy toward a table which has magically appeared from the depths of my room. The table is large; a little over 6 feet in length and a bit more that 2 feet wide. Three sets of straps hang from the sides. I pull her with me until I can place her hands on the flat surface.

Boost your self up for me, sweetness and ease back. Arms over your head, legs spread just a bit more than hip distance apart.

While I wait for her to follow instructions, I grab the crop and the whartenberg wheel

Are you comfortable?

 

[monique_minx]

I watch as the black devours my sight and I'm engulfed, left to rely on my other senses. Touch. She brings me to my feet and guides me tenderly, I hear her swear and feel us change directions. I wonder silently but say nothing. I feel her hands guide mine to a flat surface that's level with my waist.

I nod as she speaks and twist, lifting my ass up and sliding back onto the surface slowly. Guided by the polished wood against my hands as I lay back and slide my arms up the table and above my head. I spread my legs a little more than what she has asked for; just to be sure. I smile blindly as she asks and I nod

Yes Miss Luna, I swore to tell you if I wasn't and I shall if I'm not.

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

Leaning forward, I capture minxy's mouth with my own, nibbling her bottom lip for a moment before biting down hard enough to draw blood.

Good girl. I will take your word.

With that, I move to secure her ankles and wrists. The straps are soft and silken so they won't chafe her delicate skin. My hands tie the knots quickly and I jerk the straps, just once, to test their strength. Satisfied that she is not uncomfortable, I grab the crop and give a few experimental swings.

First, we will heat your flesh.

No other sounds are uttered as I move to suit action to the words. I swing from the shoulder, coming down at an angle on minxy's right breast. The flat smack of crop meeting flesh makes me smile and I swing again, pacing myself and choosing each new placement with care.

 

[monique_minx]

Her mouth is near mine and before I know it, she has my lower lip between her teeth. She forces a moan from me before a sharp gasp, my eyes well up with the pain of her bite. I nod slightly as she speaks again and I feel my movement restricted by soft bindings which bring a small smile to my lips.

I feel the jerk of my bonds, my wrists and ankles pulled at but not harmed. My skin crawls with goosebumps as some small odd breezes tempt my flesh. I hear her speak and swallow quickly, preparing myself...even if I'm not sure exactly what I am preparing myself for.

A loud smack issues in the room and I feel the sensational tingling burn in my right breast. I arch and yelp softly; more out of surprise than out of pain. My breast feels like jelly as it wobbles just a little from the impact. The next strike makes me half moan, half gasp and lets her know I want more.