C G loft.

[cgraven]

Well then come and get it dear.

My eyes twinkling as I see how much Winter wants this little bobble.

Shall I put it around your pretty little neck for you?

I remain seated knowing if she wants me to then she must kneel before me.

 

[WinterFrost]

*Walks forward, heels clicking*

Why yes, C.G. I'd like that.

*Smiles and kneels down a bit*

 

[cgraven]

My eyes smile into Winter’s as she demurely kneels before me. I brush her hair to the side as I fasten the chain mail choker around her slender neck

I must say that it suits you Miss Frost.

A :devi:ish just before my lips teasingly brush hers.

I think you would look most fetching wearing your collar and just those sexy boots of yours

 

[WinterFrost]

*Smiles, enjoying to feeling of the cold chain around her neck*

Really? Well then...why don't you do something about that?

 

[cgraven]

I arch my eyebrow at your naughty suggestion.


Well would you first like some cold iron bracelets, and anklets Your hands reaching for the heavens while your legs are spread and held firmly to the ground Miss?

 

[WinterFrost]

*Nods, eyes sparkling with excitement at the suggestion*

I would indeed.

 

[cgraven]

No sooner had the words slipped from your lips then I guide you t where those cold iron manacles wait to caress your dainty wrists and the iron anklets lay waiting to capture your trim little ankles holding them apart.

The soft click whispers to you as your wrist are held captive. The cold unyielding caress of iron as your ankles are drawn apart. The harsh mechanical hum as your supple young body is drawn tight and you are held spread eagled

Shall I cut away your clothes Winter?

 

[WinterFrost]

*Sighs as she feels the cold metal close tight around her wrists and ankles, and pulls on her bonds slightly to test their strength*

Well CG, that would be the most efficient way to do so...and I'm all for efficiency.

 

[cgraven]

I smile at Winter’s response. She test her bonds like any good warrior would and finds there is nothing false about them.

Is efficiency all that you want Winter.?

The teasing probing question seeking to find her unspoken needs.

Perhaps to be tested as well as tempted ?

 

[WinterFrost]

Efficiency is nice. But a good warrior like my self always likes a test too.

 

[cgraven]

A test?

I smile as I slip a dagger from my waist band. A piercing gleam of light is reflected off the keen edge. A flick of the wrist and the top button of Winter’s blouse tumbles to the floor with hardly a tug at her blouse.

I am sure you appreciate a keen edge Winter.

slowly deliberately each button is severed from her white flowered blouse. Each seam is open until finally the tattered remains flutter to the floor. My face unreadable as for the first time I let you feel the kiss of cold steel on your warm flesh. Three quick flicks of the wrist and your bra is nothing but a faded memory.

The tip of my tongue circle your dusky pink areola as the point of the knife rest on the tip of you neglected nipple.

 

[cgraven]

C G‘s Loft.
High up in the Inn above the guest and residents room lies the loft nestled under the eves of the roof. Strong oaken beams slant from the ridge to the floor.

There is a hammock slung by the round eve window that looks out over the Bay and Faiths lighthouse. A seaman’s bunk against one wall, a writing table of oak that was once down by the hearth. The pictures and small treasure of a life at sea, memories of all the places and people that have crossed his life. The desk holds but two pictures in an antique silver frame, on one side his Chris and on the other the ski area of Mt St-Anne.

All in all it is a simple room. Clean and shipshape in “Bristol Fashion”.

 

[WildCalla]

I climb the stairs happily and go to press my face against the glass, enjoying the view, high above the Inn. Turning back to my host with a smile I take in the rest of the cozy, well loved room

Its a lovely place here. Before I mess up again, what are the rules here?

 

[cgraven]

The first rule….

Step very close to Calla till I am just a breath away

Would be for you to remove those clothes my sweet or I could bind your wrists behind you and cut them away.”

ish

 

[WildCalla]

breathing lightly, enjoying the closeness, the heat, the scent

And if I ask nicely, can I have that anyway?

 

[Ladythunder]

stepping inside the confines of the loft I smile at the tableau before me then inch closer, my body pressing lightly into Calla's back Almost gently my fingers trail down her arms to her wrists and pull them behind her holding thm firmly as my mouth finds a spot against her shoulder a soft kiss, a light bite then pulling away a little

Restraints are quite nice, both human and otherwise

 

[cgraven]

If you ask very nicely you may have the cord and the blade my sweet But it must be very nicely.

 

[WildCalla]

leaning back against LT, feeling her warmth and smiling as she takes my hands, pulling my wrists back, stretching my shoulders back, thrusting my breasts forward, high and taut against the fabric of my shirt

Sir... milady... may I please have the cord, the blade, and be used for your pleasure?

I look to CG asking without words if that was a nice enough request

 

[cgraven]

A smile bows my lips at Calla’s unspoken question. I nod my approval at her offering as Lt bids her wrist. The cold touch of steel to the girl’s warm skin. The soft renting of fabric as I cut away her blouse.

LT would you care to deal with Calla’s bra?

 

[Ladythunder]

With a hot look I meet Calla's eyes with my own, the cold steel of my blade eases under the edge of her bra then a slow pull and the material parts to hang from her shoulders as I admire the view. Two more at the shoulders and her bra flutters away. A thumb brushes over one nipple as I admire the view now presented to me

 

[WildCalla]

The air on my skin does little to cool me, and I sigh and lean back, bare to the waist now, into LTs arms. I smile and test just what I can reach with my hands bound, caressing LTs legs as my nipples harden in the open air.

I do so enjoy the touch of sharp metal on my skin... it makes me so shivery in such happy ways. I just want to curl up at a good master's feet and do anything they ask.

 

[cgraven]

Really Calla?



My blade slips between the waist of her modest skirt. The soft whisper of the parting fabric caresses her ears. Simile as I see the scandalous little scrap of lace she calls panties. Three swift flicks of the blade and she is bared to my eyes.

Now my little one Ask us what you most desire do not be shy my dear one!

The words are soft but the note of command unmistakable.

 

[Ladythunder]

a soft sigh acompanies Calla's stroking hands as I move my other hand to find her neglected nipple and roll it between thumb and fingers looking for the things that will make this vixen moan for us as I wait eagerly on her answer to Cg's question

 

[WildCalla]

I gasp as I am laid bare for the two, and I know they can smell how willing I am. I lean closer to press my soft, wet pussy against CGs knife, letting him see in my eyes how the touch of steel excites me

What I most desire? I hesitate only because I don't want to seem greedy. I want to kneel low and taste the good Lady while you kiss her, Milord Graven, and feel your hands in my hair urging me on until she explodes under our touch. I want to be used as any sort of amusement that will please the either of you, and all the better if it means I can feel you cum. I desire so much it threatens to burn me, and yet I will be happy with what ever I can to to bring a smile to your faces and perhaps some heat to your flesh.

 

[cgraven]

LT do you wish to grant this child her wish?

I slip from my pocket a delicate pair of nipple clamps with teeth as sharp as a serpents tooth to dangle before the bound beauty.

So little one you like the feel of metal to your soft skin?

I run the flat of my blade along Calla’s delicate pink folds each pass cleaves deep bring the promise of pleasure and the fear of the cut.