Come to the Masquarade...

General Beau

Half turning my body from the slave, I reply to Scarlett. "My lovely, I am sure that your skills would be stimulating to watch. I am sure that you have many 'techniques' for slaves."

Almost face to face with Scarlett, she continues to rub against me like a cat. The hand that was by my side travels between us; slides over her groin, teasing her nether lips with my fingers. Moving higher, my thumb and forefinger capture her right nipple through the gossamer gown. Looking directly into her eyes, I slowly increase the pressure; watching her reaction.

My ears are tuned to the auction; waiting to see if more will bid against me.
 
OOC: OK, this bidding could get a bit silly... I'll put my upper limit at $1200, though I might consider putting my bid along with another's...

"Four hundred dollars" I said, taking a deep swig from my wineksin, giving a curt nod to the General.
 
*It was Intense...I pounded her into the Bed as I Neared my own Climax, wanting to Cause three orgasms in her i would hold out till such was done...I pounded harder and deeper into her, grunting slightly As he continued To Pound her, Sending wave after wave of plesure Crashing through her..*
 
Tarzan & Jane:

Jane's nipples were hard and she had already orgasmed silently as the slave's ass had reddened. Looking at Tarzan, she caught her breath at his suggestion.

"Good idea, lover,"she said coldly. "Bitch,"she addressed the slave,"You are going to eat my pussy and you are going to do it well. Otherwise, I'll use the paddle in that toy chest over there and my lover will not be able to stop you. Say thank you."

"Thank you,"the girl quietly said.

"He is going to fuck you. Say thank you to him."


Cleo:

Cleopatra watched the slave auction for a moment before turning to the crowd. Her eyes spied a southern general with a belle. The general was obviously bored with the entire auction, while his lady was still interested. Keeping her eyes on him until he turned to glance at her, she raised her glass slightly with a mysterious smile. She had always enjoyed a military man...
 
Tarzan, Jane and the slave girl

I took Jane's hand and led her to the bed, where she laid back with her legs spread. I told the slave girl to get busy, and as she knelt between Janes legs, her naked ass clearly showed the bright red welts left by the whip. They looked raw and ugly and I needed to give them my full attention, whereupon I knelt behind her and kissed the welts wetly. I licked them and hoped the saliva made them feel as good as licking her ass felt to me, but of course I couldnt say so.

After giving them a generous coat of spit I moved my attention between her legs,and licked her pussy equally generously. She was working hard on Jane, who suddenly let out a gasp and a moan and started to bounce up and down.

So I removed the slave and promoted myself to Jane's pussy, which was nice and wet and ripe. I moved up on her, kissed her lips sharing the slave girl's taste, and entered promised land. I looked into her eyes and said "I hope you are enjoying the party" and kissed her some more

When we came, I kissed her again, rolled off, and ordered the slave to clean her up and as she resumed her position, I returned to mine behind her, eating the slave's cunt until she came too. God I love a party!

[Edited by catlover on 10-22-2000 at 11:20 PM]
 
Lily

Lily felt her hero's mouth moving down her décolletage as his hands grasped her firmly. Years of pent-up passion seemed to explode at that moment. She reached up and pushed her dress from her shoulders, leaving her breasts fully exposed. She cupped her breasts in her hands, almost presenting them as an offering. Sliding further up on his lap, she could feel the hardness there. Pushing her Hero back, she slid her hands under his tunic and slipped it over his head. Leaning in, she kissed a hot trail down across his well-muscled chest and flicked one nipple with her tongue.

Her fingers lightly skimming his face, she smiled mischievously and teased this nipple with her teeth. Coming back up, she kissed along his jaw-line, paying special attention to his ear. She sought out and claimed his mouth, her nails running through his hair. Never before had a man made Lily feel so hot. In a voice thick with desire, she told him, "Please, I want to make love to you. Take me and make me yours."
 
Catwoman:

I orgasmed again and again; I was beginning to lose count. His cock was ripping me apart and I loved every stroke of it.

Long moans escape my mouth, interrupted only momentarily by my gasps for air. Taking one of his hands, I place it on my tits, motioning for him to abuse them like his cock was abusing my pussy.

His balls slaps loudly against my tight suit, and how I wished I was stark naked instead, feeling his skin against mine. I orgasmed once more while holding the thought; his cock continued to pound mercilessly into my pussy.
 
Scarlett

"My Master," I whisper into Gen. Beau's ear, "when we purchace this slave, I will make your deepest, darkest fantasies come true."

His hand came up to caress my cheek while mine went lower, to the front of his pants...
 
General Beau

The raw sensuality of Scarlett, cloaked in submissiveness, is better than the finest Eastern aphrodasiac. Pinching her nipple as her hand grazes the crotch of my uniform, I then slide my fingers over her breast and whisper in her ear, "She shall be ours, then, my lovely."

Turning my head, I watch Helene scanning the room for more bids...
 
"I hear $350 to I hear $400? Anyone? Come on, this is a prime slave. Yours for the whole night! Think of that luscious flesh at your command? Think of all the exotic things you can do, or make her do. She will obey your every wish,and if she doesn't, well..." I reached out just then and smacked her ass as she walked by me, the timing perfect. The loud slap caught everyones attention. She flinched and bit her lip to keep from crying out.
"If she disobeys you, you must discipline her. Look at those tits gentlemen. Don't you long to cover them with your cream. Or make that sweet mouth stretch as you use it for your pleasure? Ladies, imagine her between you legs, licking and tasting you into heaven, or watching her pleasure your man while you taste her. I can't let her go for a mere $350, come on now. Isn't there anyone here strong enough to take her training on? And it is all for a good cause too. Don't make me discipline her bvecause she hasn't excited and interested you enough. Come on slut show them what you have. Bend over here and let me see my hand mark on that tight ass." She blushed so red I was amazed, but obeyed. I could see she was almost in tears, but, as she bent, I also saw the telltale moisture between her thighs, and knew she was more aroused then she had ever been before. This was what she had wanted, and by showing her this way, it broke some of her pride, and now, she would be a better slave slut to whomever bought her.
 
slave:

He made me lay down and lick her, I was good at that though, my Mistress often made me eat her while she was doing her paperwork. Soon I had this bitch, Mistress, squirming and crying. Weak she was. Not a true Mistress at all. He seemed gentle and kind, and licked and kissed my ass as I lay there, trying to be tender. Actually exciting me in his tenderness. But she grabbed my head and held me to her pussy as she came, my tongue lapping every drop as it slipped from her. Then He pushed me aside and began fucking her, hard and fast, I knelt by the bed and watched through my lowered eyes, knowing that if they had been truly in control, they would have puniushed me for watching. It excited me, and my pussy was wet. But I knew beter then to touch myself.
Soon it was over, hmmm. No staying power, either of them. Suddenly it hit me. I was thinking bad thoughts, wrong thoughts. Whether they were good or bad as master was not my concern. I almsot cried as I thought of the confession I would have to make later, and of the punishment that would be mine for having these thoughts.
Then they had me crawl up and lick her clean. Mmmm. His cum flowed from her, mixing with more of hers. The taste was bitter sweet. I wanted to cum too, but knew it was not my place. Again he stroked my ass, and a naughty thought ran through my head. I lifted it to him, as if pleading for more attention. Would he stroke it more, or take me from behind. It had been a couple months, wow, actually six monthes since I had had anyone in my pussy, or ass. Mistress didn't share me often, and I was never allowed to touch myself. I thought if I played this right, I could get them to fuck me, and use me for their pleasure, and mine.
 
Helene:
"So very sorry General, the lovely at your side was distracting me. The bid is at $450, now I want to hear $500. Come on all, don't let this man walk away with her for this piddling amount. The Orchestra needs the help. Their funding was cut by your corrupt mayor and now they may lose their fine conducter if we don't get them some money to help them along." I smiled to myself and watched his reaction, for of course, I knew who he was, and the little slave here.
"If you don't want her charms for yourself bid anyway, and I shall delight in her training. Generous, that's what I am.. Now $500."
 
General Beau

Despite my iron control, my eyes flash angrily at Helene. That one I would genuinely enjoy disciplining, I believe. 'Corrupt Mayor' - "the damned bitch...," I muse.

Leaning over to Scarlett as my eyes flash icy cold lasers at Helene I murmer, "Scarlett, my lovely, perhaps we might have another slave for our pleasure. Our hostess might make a worthy addition to our 'collection.' And, to please me I think I would allow you to instruct her in proper behavior."

[Edited by Thor's Hammer on 10-23-2000 at 08:35 AM]
 
IC: Thomas Gordon / Sheik:

Seeing that my silvery beauty didn't intend to return to my side I couldn't resist jumping into the auction - maybe to show my Odaliske that although I had chosen her to dance with I was still not having any liability against her - rather should she be seducing me I mused ... and I hoped that maybe the silver clad girl that looked like a stray moon beam at the moment would see I was really interested in a harem and ready to share my affection and attention generously ... and maybe to hint that should she be for sale I would be there waiting - wanting her back at my side , and a little closer....

So I raised my arm: "600$ - and the promise to not let that delicious butt become cold any time soon!"

... and the Bedouine tent was growing higer in my pants and under my Kaftan, making room for the beauties I imagined taking care of me ... maybe even as many as three or four?

I pictured me, nude and outstretched on pillows, with three pairs of lips and hands caressing every inch of my body .. my mysterious and secretive Odaliske, my Moonbeam- Starshine vanishing beauty and the slave girl who was for sale right now, while holding a leash with a captured exotic animal that I was about to tame, reaching out now and then and caressing the soft fur ... and in my day dream it was our barbarian hostess I had in mind for that position....

With a deep sigh and a, what I hoped, unnoticed adjusting of my aching cock I returned my attention to the now and here - paying attention to the auction and curious how my Odaliske would like my bidding.
 
Helene:

"The Sheik bids $600. Come on guys, he doesn't need a harem." I took Angel's hand and pulled her to me. I looked into her eyes and winked. "see her action."
Then I drew her face to mine, kissing her. Her motuh astonishingly soft as she moaned into me. I knew how hot she was, remembering back to my first night. How wet and needy. I slipped a hand down her fine back and to her ass, cupping and squeezing it.
Suddenly I thrust her away, still holding her hand. Quickly I cupped her pussy, and there in front of everyone, fingered her a couple times. Yes, she was so wet, my finger easily slipped in and out. Then I turned to Scarlet and held out my hand, still moist and fragrant from the slaves crotch.
"Here, taste, sniff. Isn't that fine? Don't you wish you were up here for sale? What would you do for a taste of this pussy. To have this ass in your control? Come on General, don't give up. Your bitch here wants a bit of pussy action. Can't you tell?" I knew I was goading them both, but I was safe tonight. Or so I hoped. If I didn't get enough for the slave girl then I had to sell myself, and the way the General had responded to the corrupt line, I knew he would bankrupt himself to get me at his mercy. I looked up to the balcony where the unseen visitors were, wondering if they would bid or not? Or had they grown weary of us and turned to their own sports.
 
Tarzan, Jane and the slave girl

As she was lickinjg Jane's pussy, I couldnt resist the temptation to crawl up and do the pretty slave right now, but I had better ideas. She came and so did Jane. We all snuggled together and I gave the slave her next instructions.

She was to don Jane's loincloth (only the lower part of course) and remove herself from the room, go down to the main hall, and seduce the first male guest she saw. She was to bring him up to pleasure Jane, and when they finished she was to clean her up again, then repeat the procedure until she captured the attention of every male guest there. When she finished she was to report accordingly to me, and then I would reward her by giving her my complete bod to play with the rest of the night.

After she left to pursue her first prey, Jane and I fucked again. We kissed and held each other, then I removed myself to hide awaiting the first victim, knowing that after his arrival and seduction, I would circulate among the lady guests and find my next partner
 
slave:
Suddenly his mouth was tonguing and licking my pussy. I moaned into hers as I felt contact for the first time in monthes. I was afraid to cum, but couldn't control myself. Soon I was writhing and crying into her pussy, still licking and sucking though. She too came, her legs tightening and holding my head to her as she came into my motuh.
I was shocked when he told me what I must do. bring a male back here to seduce Jane? But I must do as I was told, that was what Helene had told me. I knew i would be in trouble anyway, so decided to have fun.
I slipped into the lower half of her costume, just a small, tight skirt, and left the room. The first male. I slipped down the back stairs, wondering who I would see first.
 
General Beau

Without looking at the Sheik, I wave my hand, "$700."

Helene is taunting both Scarlett and me. Woe betide her if she should make a misstep. The slave was on the edge of sexual frenzy as Helene fingered her. With my arm around Scarlett's waist, I guide her close to Helene and the slave. Reaching out, I take Helene's wrist and bring her hand close to my face. Inhaling deeply, I offer the hand to lovely Scarlett.

My voice barely above a whisper - so no one can hear - I say, "Sweet Helene, the slave will be a lovely appetizer, but you, I hope, will be the main course." My eyes bore into hers, holding her gaze.
 
The General's words brought a slight flush, as I realized what he meant. I watched as Scarlets jealousy again flew into her eyes.
"You cannot even handle this slut" waving my hand at Scarlet, "what makes you think you could tame me?"
I backed away... "The General bids $700 for this lovely creature. Think about it and I shall let her circulate some more. Taste her lips, feel her breasts, young and firm. Handle her gently though. Her future owner may like her untouched."
I motioned her to wander as I turned and took a glass of wine from the tray at my side. There was a note laying there too, I recognized the grey paper. I stepped away with it and blushed to my roots. My Host had not been pleased with me, I was not suppose to be tormenting the guests by calling them corrupt. And he had not told me I was to finger the slave. In return I must apologize to the General, in front of Scarlet. I couldn't. I had to hold sway over her. She was the slut tonight, not me. but I knew, even as I protested in my mind, I would obey.
I took a deep breathe, and a deeper drink of the wine and turned to the crowd again, smiling and watching them dancing, touching, fondling Angel as she strolled around the room.
I slipped up to the General.
"Sir. If I have been outspoken, hurt your feelings, I am sorry." I meant to be sincere, for I was sorry I had disappointed my Host, but the look in her eyes as I apologized taunted me, and I turned and spun off. I had followed the letter of his word, if not the feeling.
 
Scarlett

My hands never leaving Gen. Beau's body, I watched with excitement as he continued to bid for the lovely slave. When he offers me the hand of our hostess soaked with the slaves juices, I inhale the tantalizing aroma deeply before sucking her fingers into my mouth one at a time.

"Oh, my Master, this one is very sweet," I purred in his ear. Our hostess soon caught up with us while I attempted to keep the General's attention focused on me.

"Sir. If I have been outspoken, hurt your feelings, I am sorry." She sounded sincere, but I doubted and glared at ther through jelousy-clouded eyes until she left.
 
I circulated, wondering what was happening to me. I never disobeyed my Host, but couldn't seem to bow down to her. Maybe it was the way he reacted when she touched him, the way I felt when she touched me. I had known all along how powerful a gift Scarlet had, but never had it been focused to me. I longed to fall at her feet and be her slave, but knew I must behave, play the role I have been given. Angel continued around the room, being petted and stroked as she tried so hard to hide her shame, her excitement at being on display.
 
General Beau

As the bidding has paused for a moment, I contemplate the byplay I have witnessed with some interest. The apology from Helene was unexpected; somehow I think that the choreographer has laid his unseen hand on our hostess. What was more interesting was the electricity that jumped from Scarlett to Helene and back. The current was almost visible it was so strong. There is jealousy, competition, sexual energy, and other things I cannot identify.

Bending my head, my lips brush Scarlett's ear. My mouth close to it I whisper, "My lovely, you seem excited by the slave...and our hostess." My right hand caresses the outline of her breast beneath the silky material. "Do you wish me to continue to bid? I did promise you a reward, I believe - a chance to assist me in finding pleasure tonight."
 
Scarlett

"Oh yes, my Master," I whisper back into the General's ear. "Please win...one of these lovelies." My eyes flash fire at our hostess.

I can feel the wetness between my thighs growing more pronounced. Pressing against my Master once again, I make sure he knows I am highly aroused by these proceedings, but anxious to feel him pressing me down on a bed...
 
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