Yeishia's Bedroom - Located in The Vassal Academy Club - By invitation only please!

[Leopald]

He licks his lips upon hearing the news, still looking at her.

"Cajun swordfish sounds wonderful, little one."

He knew he had to do something, else she'd never be able to eat, as nervous as she seemed. He needed to break the ice.

He grabbed her hair and pulled her head back. His mouth was on her neck and rising slowly to her chin. Then his lips found hers and it was only a moment before his tongue was pressing into her mouth. He released her and spoke softly, "Relax, little one... Let's eat."

 

[yeishia]

His hand in her hair provided her with balance. even poised on the teeter totter of his sensual kiss his action grounded her.

Her eyes were like huge saucers as he released her, no longer hazel but a brilliant green!

She smiled into his eyes able to breath once more and tentatively took his huge hand in her small one leading him into the dining alcove. She guided him to his seat and knelt to one side.

"Please let me serve you?"

 

[Leopald]

He smiled as he regarded the girl on her knees beside him. The change was much better, and none too soon.

He laid his napkin across his lap and said simply, "Go ahead, dearheart."

 

[yeishia]

The submissive at his feet did what came naturally to her when faced with her dominant other..she served.

She took care of his every whim as if it were her own, feeding him each delectable morsel from her own fingers, and when he was replete she waited her loving eyes alert for his every nuance.....

His will was hers!

 

[Leopald]

Leo smiles as he chews his last bite and wipes his mouth with the napkin. He stretches and relaxes, placing a hand on her head.

"That was delicious, my dear. Now, take off my shirt."

He didn't move out of his seat, as he wanted to watch he leaning over him as she worked.

She was beautiful, and was very pleasing so far.

 

[yeishia]

Remove his shirt?

Shyly she scooted over closer to him wondering? Watching his expression carefully.

Her decision made she unloosened his buttons one by one using only her small teeth.

His shirt unbuttoned she slipped it from his shoulders. His smell was divine all male and musky it had her instinctively squeezing her thighs together against his invading heat.....

Involuntarily a moan escaped her lips....."Master?" she breathed!

 

[Leopald]

He stood up, placing his hands on her shoulders and guiding her back to her knees. He had heard her moaned word and smiled, his eyes locked onto hers as he guided her small hands to his belt.

"I'm sure I don't have to help you with this, my dear."

His smile was reassuring, and he watched and waited.

 

[yeishia]

She lost herself in his reassuring gaze her inhibitions momentarily forgotton, she wanted, needed to please this virile male; as he guided her hands to his belt she simply followed the instinct as old as time...she tended to her mate, unloosening his belt and lowering the zipper of his pants..

Should she remove them completely? Her eyes silently begged His for her guidance.

 

[Leopald]

He frowned as she stopped and looked up at him. He was about to pull her up by the hair, bend her over his lap, and spank her hard. But he stooped himself.

Instead, he spoke firmly, "All the way, little slut."

He wrapped a hand in her hair, prepared to follow through on his original plan if she hesitated.

 

[yeishia]

"All the way, little slut."

She shuddered at his word use , she hadn't been a slut in oh!...... without hesitation she divested him of his garments folding them neatly and then resting back on her heels.

She felt flushed as she gazed unabashedly on his nakedness!

Realizing that she was staring she hastily lowered her gaze worrying on her lower lip hoping That she had not displeased him.

 

[Leopald]

He pulled her head to his hip by her hair and ran his cock along her cheek. He was teasing her with it, keeping it away from her mouth, but still grazing her face.

"Do you want this, little one?"

 

[yeishia]

His use of the endearment littleone had her puddling..

She could smell the heat of him she wanted..Oh Lord she wanted?

She ground out...."Yesss ..Yess Please...my I?"

 

[Leopald]

He chuckled softly. He could tell she was still a bit nervous, but her body's desires were starting to win over. While he continued to hold her hair, he loosened his grip just enough to allow her to work.

"Please me, little one," he spoke simply. He wanted to see just how good she was, though he imagined he already knew that answer. He just hoped her nerves didn't detract from what should be a marvelous performance.

 

[yeishia]

Please him? she would try. She leaned in towards his manhood allowing her small tongue to lap the perimeter of its velvety head maintaining eye contact with him all the while. Her eyes spoke volumes as she tested out the waters.

Lowering her lovely eyes she concentrated on the bounty before her, it seemed she might be permitted supper after all. Grinning she look him between her lovely lips and sucked him into the recesses of her talented mouth. The passage of his cock was agonizingly slow as it disappeared millimeter by millimeter, his taste was perfection and she wanted to savor every morsel.

As the head encountered the back of her throat she adjusted her position slightly and relaxed allowing the thick head entrance into her tight throat. She could smell the musky scent of him as her nose encountered skin. Hmmmm divine she thought.

She paused and raised her eyes to his once more as she clamped the powerful muscles of her throat down hard on his erection.........

 

[Leopald]

He watched her work with interest. She was very good, he had to admit. Every once in a while he pressed the back of her hea to hold her in place longer, but for the most part, he just let her do her thing.

His hand never left her hair, though. He was just giving her a little more room to work.

Mmmmm, but that was good...

 

[yeishia]

His hand in her hair was like constant reminder..

Fuck to hell with technique, she loved deep throat needing to strive for that extra tiny inch needing every single milimeter pounding down her throat!

But tonight she lost all control and started to fuck his cock like a woman possessed, not content until she felt him begin to spasm and pulse....

She wanted to taste of him and as she felt him begin to spurt she pulled against his hair lock until till his cock was resting on the middle of her tongue.

Would he allow her this?

 

[Leopald]

Leo was seeing stars, his vision narrowing as he groaned and every muscle in his body jerked. He had a death grip on her hair as he emptied the contents of his balls into her mouth, the perfect demonstration that she had indeed pleased him. So far.

He was covered in a sheen of sweat as he composed himself and let her suck the remainder of his seed from his still hard cock. He wasn't done with her though, not even close.

He stroked her cheek firmly and spoke; "Did I say you could make me cum yet, little one?"

He was honestly just looking for a reason to redden that supple ass of hers, and it was all he could think of. He did, after all, pride himself in making up rules as he went.

 

[yeishia]

He didn't seem to notice her hesitation her unspoken request, he came into her mouth his hand in her hair forcing his cock back into the depths of her throat.

He stilled and finally spoke, "Did I say you could make me cum yet, little one?" Confused she lowered her eyes.. Perhaps this was?

Her whole body trembled at her wayward thought..l. she ....had been so hoping!

She was a mass of conflicted nerves as she knelt waiting, her head bowed. Despite her fears she would feel the puddle forming on the rugs beneath her knees.

Her instinct screamed..run! Yet something held her captive, immobile at his feet.

 

[yeishia]

She had been held in his spell for another moment before that instinct galvanized her into motion. Swiftly she stood and backed away, taking a deep cleansing breath. “Leo please I can’t continue,” she told him softly, "I am simply not ready yet, I'm sorry" At his response she had joined him at the table and they had talked awhile before her left her. He had understood and their long conversation had given her much to think about. She had sadly watched him leave.

It had been wonderful to cease worrying and give herself up to another for a brief interlude; she had forgotten what it was like to be under the spell of a true dominant. Leo was very very special of that she had no doubt.

She placed a hand to the place where he had kissed her closing her eyes she could remember the all male scent of him, yes they had connected behind the scenes away from prying eyes or he would not have been invited to her bedroom, but she was not ready to take another step just yet.

The vultures were circling and she needed to regroup.

Yeishia picked at her salad deep in thought.

He had said that Lit was set up to cater to those that want to have fun, with everyone there, not for one on one play, he was right most people did tend to enjoy multiply play, she was an oddity maybe she simply did not belong here?

Her life was night and day from this vibrant place. For the most part she enjoyed the serenity and peace that she had in her own corner of the real world. She had carved it out with her very fingertips, fought for every precious inch, fashioned a place where she and her son were finally safe. She had filled her small world with children, animals, flowers and sunshine.The safety and solitude came with a price however, she was alone and lonely.

Finding Lit had been a blessing in so many ways; finding that she could create stories, being surrounded by so many vibrant people; it had been like walking into the pages of an amazing multicolored story book and she had loved it. Not bothering to create a persona she had arrived as herself determined to jump right in and explore.

So many wonderful memories so much heartache and now here she was at a crossroads. "Should I simply return to the real world, should I loose myself in my stories once more, or dust myself off and begin again," she spoke out loud to her room as if it could give her the answered she was looking for.

She was so much stronger than when she had arrived, she had learned so many wonderful things about who she was, she had learned to love every bit of who she was becoming. Yeishia was still part insecure girl child and part vibrant woman, perhaps she always would be, but it helped make her special; like Peter Pan, in spirit she would remain young always.

She was a romantic, a dreamer and loved that part about herself best of all!

She knew one thing as a certainty, If she stopped looking for the best in people, if she stopped being who she was, she would cease to exist in either world…..

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I am a strong Piscean.

Please take a look into the essence of who I am, warts and all

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Those who are born under the Pisces sign are often selfless, spiritual, and very focused upon their inner journey. They place a great weight on what they are feeling and can often hold on to these feelings a little longer than they should.Feelings definitely define Pisceans, and it is not uncommon for them to feel their own burdens and joys as well as those of others.

Pisces people are born with a highly evolved intuition and a sense of having been there before. Pisces are often associated with dreams and secrets, which is a logical assessment considering those born under this Sign feel comfortable in an illusional world.

Pisces is represented by a pair of Fish swimming in opposite directions. It is often said that these people are a dual-personality, one side existing within reality, and the other, co-existing within an imaginary world. The duality of a Pisces and their yan and yang sensibility, ability to alternate between reality and non-reality while keeping with their introspective natures, and their constant voyage between consciousness and an unconscious dream state says a great deal about their intuitive and almost psychic natures. It can often be difficult to pin down a Pisces, as their attention is not very often piqued by the ordinary or mundane.

People born under the sign of Pisces are quite comfortable with the fact that many others would consider them rather flighty or transparent as if they aren't even present. This is because a Pisces is very comfortable in that world they create within their imagination, and they will go there often.

One of the primary goals of a Pisces is to help and heal other people as well as the Earth. People born under this sign have a difficult time with the cruel nature of mankind, because they are able to create a perfect world within their inner-selves and believe everyone else should be able to as well. Pisces have a difficult time understanding that not everyone can work towards finding a form eutopia, let alone even be concerned with it.

The generosity of a Pisces often gets in the way of their own personal needs and priorities, as Pisces often compassionate and charitable behavior leads them to put the needs of others ahead of their own. Pisces is known for sacrificing themselves for everyone else, but rather than dwell over it in a negative way, Pisces tends to feed off of providing for others. The downside to this behavior is the overwhelming majority of lost souls who will take advantage of the gentle Pisces nature.

Pisces are very easy going, down to Earth, and generally very easy to get along with. They tend not to make any waves, often just going with the flow. The quality associated with Pisces is Mutable, of which their easy-going and fluid nature is often attributed to.

Spiritually oriented and charitable, compassionate, and easily able to feel another person's pain, Pisces people are generally the kindest, most loyal and understanding friends you could have.

Their over-stimulated imaginations and infinite amount of creativity often inspire some very powerful works and accomplishments out of those who are born under this sign. That same creative imagination also tends to make it difficult for a Pisces to distinguish fact from fantasy as they tend to get caught up within their dreams and views of how they feel things should be.

Pisces have no difficulty voicing their dreams and desires, unless those pleas go unheard. When this happens, they tend to go into a bit of a depression, and their level of pessimism rises. From there, further procrastination and escape from reality often ensues.

Pisces know when to keep their mouths shut - they can certainly be trusted with your secrets and the will keep their own feelings bottled up as well around those who do not appreciate them. Double-cross a Pisces, and you may end up with quite a resentful enemy.

Remember that incredible emotional energy of a Pisces? As beautiful as it often is, a Pisces can only bottle it up for so long. When you hurt a Pisces, you better look out because they are capable of going to the darkside and can inflict a great deal of pain right back. More often than not, however, a Pisces will probably cut their losses and move on, and they have no trouble priding themselves on avoiding those who they despise.

Water is the element that is associated with Pisces, and of course this would explain their go-with-the-flow attitudes. They have an extremely unpredictable and emotional nature and it's already been said just how much a Pisces "feels".

Often times a Pisces will feel completely misunderstood, as many people cannot fathom just how much depth there is to the inner workings of them. As sensitive as they may be, and sometimes easy to take advantage of, they are certainly not pushovers and will stand firm for what they believe in.

When a Pisces is down and depressed, if they choose to open up, they can literally cry a river. But their extremely compassionate and imaginative nature fuels their desire to love and cater to others.

Pisces know how to be romantic, and they will dream up all kinds of interesting ways to keep you happily on your toes. Fueled by their creative imaginations and that desire to make people feel great, Pisces are incredible lovers. Just be sure to reciprocate some of that love back, because a Pisces needs to know they are needed and appreciated. Otherwise, you may fuel their anxiety and depression. Although they don't need to be bathing in glory, they most certainly need your respect and appreciation to be shown.

((Taken directly from http://www.pisceandelusions.org/reference/astrology/pisces/piscesprofile.html- the good the bad and the ugly lol))

 

[YourDemonLover]

I stride up to the door. I have not been invited at least not in the usual sense that is. She wants me here of that I am certain!
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I pound on the door the force of my huge fist shaking the foundations I am not a patient man if she doesn’t answer fast enough I will simply rip it from it hinges.

She is inside!

I can smell her heat!

 

[yeishia]

The pounding at my door brought me from my reverie with a start and I was on my feet in an instant. Housekeeping? oh my goodness how long had they been knocking it must have been a while to knock so hard. Rushing to my door I eased it open to find not housekeeping but


"Demon!...why... you...I"


I got no further..........

 

[YourDemonLover]

Barely giving her a chance to react my hand is wrapped around her lovely troat as I press her roughly back into her room kicking the heavy door closed behind me.

"Hello Scardey Cat we meet again" I am grinning devilishly as I allow my smoldering eyes to resume their natural color. Almost lifting her off the floor I propel her into the alcove.The room conveniently holds a cross I smash her into it pinning her there with my knee as I rope down both of her wrists and finally her ankles. My movements are lightening fast until soon she is secured like a specimen in a lab.I want to see what makes her tick....

i pull up a stood and simply stare watching this little one squirm under my heated gaze...this should be entertaining!

 

[yeishia]

My eyes widen as his hand encircles my neck and I am thrust upon the cross, I can hardly breathe, can barely think…my demon here? I had not summoned him …he had left me.

“I want you gone you lied to me." I almost spit at him, my eyes reflecting the fiery red of his own. I mimic his words the last time we met “This dark Demon who does not deserve love. I will never betray you. I am honored."

"You left me you bastard alone with my pain you are not to be trusted

I want you to leave!!!!!" My heart is beating a mile a minute my tempper having grown in leaps and bounds as I gulp in precious air.

I glare across at him tugging at my bonds, “Why are you here I ask?” my curiosity getting the better of me.

My eyes narrow as he pulls over a stool, its seems he is here to stay awhile.......I hate the bastard!

 

[YourDemonLover]

"Doesn’t that feel better girl, let it all out!"

I have deliberately provoked her to anger; I know all of her buttons ones which she rarely gives into. She needs to stop being a bloody doormat thinking of others before her self! She needs a bit of the demon in her! My last thought has my eyes roaming over the delightful creature lying captive before me.

That would have to wait it’s not why I am here today.

"Why am I here? you need a lesson! We are going to play a little game you and I, twenty questions, I will ask and you will answer!

“Do you still love the whimsy ex Master, hmm what was the humans name? And don’t lie to me little one I can see into your soul." With that I leaned towards her allowing my hot breath to scald the delicate skin between her heaving breasts, I rested one sharp talon at the v of her camisole top and waited…….

 

[yeishia]

Better?

I suppose it did, sometimes it really was exhausting holding everything inside of me, not knowing who I could really trust with my inner most feelings, not wanting to hurt another, not wanting to confess to hurt myself.....yet I hated more, the out of control feeling anger gave me!

Yes, when I had a Master I gave up my control to him, but control was never truly lost, one or the other always had it, such was the symbiosis of the relationship.

A game, question and answer? I was in no mood for games, I was surrounded on Lit by silly game play and I told him so in no uncertain terms!

“Do you still love the whimsy ex Master hmm what was the humans name?"

“His Name was Marauder and it’s none of your bloody business!”

I hissed tugging at my bonds again, all the while eying the long wicked looking talon poised and waiting like some dangerous predator between my breasts.