A Time of Masquerade

[Ldy Tehari]

OOC:

This is a closed thread between Exosus and I. A tale of love and trust torn apart by the harsh realities of life, and the hope of a rekindling desire.Memories may fade but love lives forever.
Pm any comments, hope oyu have as much fun reading as I plan to writing. *Smile*

Melinda Stratton aka Madame du Noir. Independant business woman, world traveler, D/s Switch.
5'9" Brunette hair down to my waist. Hazel eyes. I've been playing in the D/s world for nearly 16 years now, started at 19 with my first lover. Never married, taught at an actual "D/s clubbing school" for nearly 5 years, but that has been years gone. I uncollared My last sub on very good terms, it was a parting that had to be done because of jobs and moving across the world and the way long distance romances never work. Never picked up another sub. That was 10 years ago. I never left the D/s world, never left touch with the local organizations and friends that I had. Just coming back into the country after a 3 year hiatus.

IC:

I'd been out of the country on business. Friends let me know thru email what was going on and all the gossip. But I was still feeling a littel parachronistic.
Mistress Gretchen was having a play party. The first of the spring and ~Everyone~ was invited. I had heard there was a new Dom putting stars in subbies eyes and Gretchen had gotten him for the entertainment I was excited to go. It'd been a while since I played and was anxious to see good friends again.
The party was decorated beautifully, and I saw my old friends. I'd missed a few collarings, and got to give a few congratulations. Dinner was exquisite Gretchen spared no expense, we had duck a l'orange and was served by several of the uncollared subs in the group. The infamous Dom wasn't at dinner, we were told He'd be showing up later. No one asked questions we all had our ways.
Desert was cleared, drinks were served, and we were ushered into a large playroom conerted to a dungeon. There was a table for tying down, and a small table with various accoutrements, a wall of whips, floggers, and a small dresser of bindings and other trappings and toys. The central area was lit by different pillar candles on stands. There were comfortable lounge chairs and leather couches along the walls and the lighting was soft. It was very well done.
The doors were shut, and the windows locked, you could feel the anticipation in the room. Gretchen sent a sub to sit at my feet, but I barely paid attention. The lights dimmed, and we all hushed. Waiting for the show to begin...

 

[Inconsequential]

brandywine

Watching as the lights go down, people settle with their drinks, hearing the sound of clinking glasses, knowing my signal. Holding my head high, neck bare of collar, long hair brushing the top of my ass. Lowering my lashes respectfully. Transparent black lace midriff with deep scoop neck highlight my breasts. i walk proudly and gracefully to the center of the room. Matching lace skirt just barely covering my tender ass showing off my strong leggs. Moving quickly next to the table. Turning gracefully, scanning the room one last time, smiling proudly and kneeling nadu next to the table. Anticipation building for what is about to begin.

 

[Exosus]

James waited as brandywine assumed the position, then watched the crowd, feeling the anticipation.

He let it grow to almost unbearable levels then stepped out, his muscular form clad in black silk, giving him an impression that he flowed, rather than walked. His face was covered in a plain white mask, that hid his feature utterly, and added to his mystery

In his hand, he carried a crop that glimmered at the handle, woven with black and silver thread.

Bowing to his audience, he gently caressed brandywine then tilted her face up, gazing into her eyes. He then turned away and barked an order

"Stand, slave and lie on the table"

 

[caspai]

With the permission of all parties involved, I will be taking over the part of brandywine.

~Cas

 

[caspai]

The feel of all of those eyes upon me as I gracefully stood was a feeling beyond compare. I loved the way their eyes caressed me, knowing that my actions would tell them the kind of man my love was. It was the caress of Master's voice that caused the ripples of goosebumps to stand out on my skin, though.

With my eyes downcast slightly in acknowledgement of the command, I slid onto the table. I could feel the cool, flat surface on my bare skin, and through the thin lace that barely covered me. Carefully positioning my arms and legs so that Master could easily strap them down, I close my eyes briefly to enjoy the intensity of the moment.

As You wish it, Master.

 

[Ldy Tehari]

I watched as He flowed out in black silk. His walk strong, his posture powerful He knew well how to command the attention of the room. A mask hid his features, but something about him, his voice, was almost familiar. I must have heard it before.
The girl stood softly, nearly on tip toes and slid expertly into His positioning. Laid still, arched beautifully. It was obvious they'd been playing together for a while. Anticipation built as wild thoughts of restraints or will she have to endure it and restrain herself. The riding crop looked as if covered in stars, and yet was so strong, so delicate. Hopes of him using it began. I sipped my drink and watched in growing anticipation