Come to the Masquarade...

Lily

Lily stood as he had asked, thankful for his hands to keep her steady. Those same strong hands slid all of her garments from in a silky whisper. The cool air played with her nipples, turning them into tight, hard pebbles. Wearing only her blindfold, Lily was astonished she was not more self-conscious. Holding her head high in a most regal fashion, she felt her Hero's mouth slowly exploring her body. A small sigh parted her lips as she felt his hands move her legs apart. His tongue traced tight little circles over her flesh, sending shivers of lust through her.

The kisses gradually wound their way up her thighs, drawing ever closer to her warm pussy. Lily had to place her hands on his broad shoulders to maintain her balance. His breath across her intimate regions made her quiver in anticipation. Her breath hissed between clenched teeth as she fought to keep her hands from clawing his back, she wanted his mouth so badly. Keeping one hand on her Hero, Lily brought the other one to play with her nipples.
 
Helene:

He took me in his arms and we danced off, once again leaving her there fuming. I watched her out of the corner of my eye, saw her look and spin away. Probably to find a drink. She couldn't know how hot she was making me, her charisma, and her near naked body distracting me from the dance. But in his arms I was again in his control. He spun and whirled me around the floor. All my persona vanishing as he took me and led me through and incredible combination of steps that seemed more like love making then dancing. Leaving me breathless and weak, wanting nothing more then to surrender to him.

Slave: OOC:
remember... she has no name tonight.

He pulled me from my hiding place and pushed me away to find more men for his bitch. I hated him then, wanting him, needing him, and knowing he was leaving me to her whim.
 
Tessa/Starlight: As Tarzan lay back, I continued to kiss my way down his stomach. My hand found his erection my fingers stroked him, feeling his cock throbbing in my hand made me more excited than I had been in years. As my hair cascaded around his groin, I took his cock into my mouth. As my lips slid down his shaft, I twirled my tongue around the tip, tasting a bit of his pre-cum. He tasted different than any man I had ever been with. I continued to suck his cock, listening to him moan with pleasure. As I sucked him deeper into my mouth, I could feel his hands slide down my body, touching me in my most intimate places. I could feel myself getting wetter & wetter. I knew he was close to his climax, wanting to please him, I looked into his eyes & hoped that he could see the desire I was feeling. I nodded my head slightly to let him know that it was all right for him to let go, I wanted to feel him cum in my mouth.
 
Tarzan and Starlight

Oh she was good good good! I let go into her sweet mouth and after several pleasing throbs, looking into her eyes, I gently pulled her up to kiss me and share the taste. I held her - oh! so close as her hair then surrounded our heads.It was in my face, my mouth, my eyes and my nose as I kissed her again and again, reaching my tongue down as far as I could reach.

There were so many things I wanted to whisper to her but I was speechless. I rested softly scratching her back down to her bottom. Finally I rolled her over on her back, and started returning the favor. Kissing her again and again, I started to retreat toward her feet, with numerous stops in between.I nuzzled her neck, kissing both sides and then her throat. I licked and sucked those beautiful 36Bs, which is the perfect size for me. They fit so nicely in my lips and how suckable they are. One and then the other while I slid farther down and licked her navel. Her legs were spread as I licked all over her soft sweet tummy and both sides of her pubus. Finally I had a taste of the greatest ambrosia of all, Starlight's sweet pussy! I licked and thrust my tongue all the way in, burying my nose in too as I wanted all of her.

She responded by thrusting with her hips and making the softest, sweetest little noises that I just loved. Suddenly she shuddered and utterred a gasp and laid still as I enjoyed every lick and suck and taste of her wetness.

I crawled back up and we held each other and kissed some more. Then, although this was a masquerade and we came in costume,I asked if she lived anywhere nearby. I didnt want this moment or relationship to ever end. I wanted this girl to be in my arms forever. As my erection returned, I rolled on my back and brought her up on top of me, so I could enjoy all that hair all over me as we mated, looking into each other's eyes and knowing that we both had found the ultimate joy.

More verses:
Her hair so soft
and sweet and long
felt so good
around my dong

She made the sweetest
little sound
as I licked all over
her luscious mound

Id never been with such a girl
She had my mind in a total whirl

OOC: stand by for more amateur poetry


[Edited by catlover on 10-24-2000 at 05:27 PM]
 
Tessa/Starlight: As I savored the taste of him,he pulled me back into his arms & kissed me. As he held me, my hair cascaded around us. As heslowly kissed his way down my body, I felt as though I were on fire. As he buried his tongue in my pussy, I felt myself climaxing, it was unlike anything I had ever felt. It was as though we were characters in one of my books, soaring together, reaching the ultimate height of passion. As I came back to earth, my Tarzan held me & continued to kiss me, our lips & tongue fitting so perfectly, as if we had been created for this moment. As we lay there, entwined in each other's arms, he asked who I was. I hesitated, would it be breaking the rules if we revealed our identities? Would he still want me, once the mask came off & the silver gown was packed away. As I thought about my answer, I could feel his cock growing erect & I knew that I needed to feel him deep inside me. As he rolled onto his back, he lifted me so that I could feel his cock as I slid down onto him. My hair flowed over my breasts as I rode his throbbing cock, feeling my pussy gripping him, drawing him closer to me. As we climaxed together, I cried out, feeling myself taken to a new lever of ecstacy. As I collapsed into his arms, I smiled, feeling totally satisfied for the first time in my life.
 
Alison/Bird of Paradise

As he goes to work massaging my foot, I catch my breath at the pleasurable sensations rushing through me. Ohh, he is very good at this. His fingers move all over my foot, squeezing, rubbing, discovering brand new pleasure points that make me gasp and arch my back. My clit begins to throb and I can’t help squirming a bit on the loveseat. My nipples are two rock-hard points inside the sheer bra I'm wearing. When he presses a particular spot on the sole, I almost cum without even touching myself. I always knew my feet were sensitive, but I’ve never had a foot rub like this. Tiny moans escape me as he moves to my toes, gently rubbing and pulling on them. The ivory-painted nails catch the light and seem to wink back at me.

He knows I’m enjoying this, and this knowledge makes him bolder. He raises my foot to his lips and runs his tongue all along my toes. Heat fills my belly and spreads all through me. His tongue is so warm and soft, flicking over and under my toes like a playful little animal. I can’t help moaning. The crotch of my thong chafes my hypersensitive clit with every move I make. The aroma of my arousal once again surrounds us both as I feel myself very close to losing the control I’ve tried so hard to establish. I have to find a way to tilt the balance of power back in my direction, to do as Helene told me. The answer, of course, is right in front of me.

My other foot slips between his thighs and easily locates the hard bulge straining against the tight leather. I begin a massage of my own, probing, lightly tapping, pressing rhythmically against his cock. He softly groans his appreciation. Every touch of his tongue on one foot is answered with a caress from the other upon his cock. After a couple of minutes of this we’re both red-faced.

“You do that very well, darling,” I tell him. My voice is a little unsteady. “I’d love to see what else that tongue of yours can do.”
 
Catwoman:

As I felt my climax, my pussy tightens hard around his cock. With a low grunt he pulls out, his cock throbbing uncontrollably before unleashing jets of cum onto my catsuit.

His first few sprays caught me on my belly; the last few managed to hit my bare tits. I loved the way cum felt on my tits.

As he got off, he tossed me a towel to clean myself with. I lay there for a moment, before cleaning up the cum on my suit. I didn't bother cleaning my tits though, as I tucked them neatly back into the suit, feeling the cum pressed between my bare flesh and the suit.

Joining the barbarian outside, I was far from satisfied; I needed more for tonight, much more.
 
OOC: since seemingly my beautiful harem girl was only a fata morgana and my Starlight beauty is busy as well I will bid my farewells, specially since I won't be able to post too much in the near future anyway ... I hope all revellers find what they seek in this enchanted surrounding our hostess has created ... thanks Merelan - and I will sure keep reading about all the adventures *s*



IC: Thomas Gordon / Sheik

I had been prepared for everything tonight, thus not leaving home without my cell phone... there were no dreams that couldn't be made come true with a cell phone and a valid credit card number... unfortunately, just as easy dreams were shattered.

I had not noticed I had let the phone turned on - when all of a sudden a faint buzzing brought it to my attention again. Not wanting to disturb the party but being aware that a call this time of the day must be serious, I excused myself and stepped to a quiet corner to answer the call.

Although the message was a good one, telling me that one of the companies I had had an eye on was finally for sale for a fast bidder before attracting the vulture's interest, I hated the urgency that came with it - since it meant leaving behind such a miraculous opportunity to discover the hidden secrets of those delightful beauties.

Hoping our hostess would understand I was not leaving lightheartedly and on my own accord so to speak, I sighed and dialed the number of the 24-hour-flower delivery, ordering two dozens of long stemmed roses - one dozen in a fiery orange, to be handed to my harem girl, matching the sun glow she represented - and a dozen of ivory ones for our hostess, hoping she would get my hint and send another ivory envelope my way the next time.... Both were to be delivered to the party address within the hour - and I was pretty sure the young man would be delivering the flowers himself, if just to find out why I hadn't given him names but descriptions of the respective ladies the roses were meant for.

With a last look back and regrett in my heart - and definitely a little further down - I slipped through the crowds and out of the door, hoping I would be understood and forgiven.

Only a few moments later my black roadster disappeared into the nigh.
 
General Beau

As the band seamlessly segues into a slow piece, I pull Helene closer. Cheek to cheek our hips move suggestively against each other. Her costume does little to conceal a lovely body.

"Helene," I murmur in her ear, "you are indeed a delicious dish. Perhaps you will join us later and enjoy the 'sweets' that are, shall we say, available. I am sure that honey is on the menu."

Changing my demeanor from courtly general to commander - my hands on her almost bare ass, pulling her against me as we rock on the floor, I continue, my tone very different, "Come join us after the auction. She wants you, and, I think, you want her too. It would please me to have you both with me this evening."

As I flick Helene's ear with the tip of my tongue, I scan the room, looking for my 'slave.'
 
Helene:
I wanted to say to hell with my duties and take him right here. But I knew I was disobeying my Host. God, his hands on my ass felt so good, so strong. I knew he would be a sensitive lover, a strong, sure and incredible partner. The dance slowly ended.
"General.." as I pulled him tight. "Trust me, I will join you later."
We looked for, and spotted her. She was shamelessly flirting with one of the waiters. A handsome sexy man who could do marvels with his tongue.
We walked over. I think the General wouldn't have said anything. But I couldn't let it pass.
I pulled General Beau to me and gave him a passionate kiss.
"There lover. That's to help make up for the evening so far. And a promose for later." I glanced over at her and smiled. She was seething. Randall, the waiter, discreetly left, with a grin on his face.
"It is obvious this slave of yours does not know her place. Do you care for me to help?"
He grinned, and I knew he was wondering what I was up to, but trusted me, I hoped.
Without waiting I took her hand, she looked to him, but he nodded yes, and turned away.
"Come here girl, and dance with me." It was not nice, it was not sweet, but I hadn't meant it that way.
 
Scarlett

I allowed Helene to take my hand and lead me to the dance floor, but only reluctantly. I was completely confidente that I could make this haughty beauty grovel at my feet and beg to be punished. There was a small struggle as we "decided" who would lead, but I finally gave in. I could be a gracious guest, and it suited my purpose to make her a slave to her own desires enough to join the General and myself later.

I enjoyed the dance. We were of a similar height and our breasts pressed against each others', teasing. But I could tell by the fire in her eyes that she had something to say to me.
 
We danced, but not well. Neither of us enjoying it, though the touch of her hands made my nipples ache for them. I wanted nothing more then to throw myself at her feet, and beg her to make love to me. But tonight she was the slave.
"You are not being a very obediant slut are you? I thought the General would tame you better then that? Or do you need a firmer hand?" I tried to sound haughty, and in control, but to me my voice sounded weak and trembling.
I slipped my hands down and cupped her ass through the thin material, pulling her to me. Grinding my pelvis against hers, I watched her, but she never took her eyes from mine, and it was me who broke the gaze.
 
ooc: I wanna Apologize For Not Posting Lately, I've been having a Sh*tload of Writers Block and am barely keeping up with my other threads, I should be fine later today and WILL Post a reply, thanks to all of those who waited.
 
Tarzan and Starlight

I just laid there completely spent. I pulled her down to kiss her, and told her to just lay still on top of me,so I could have her close. Soon she started breathing heavily as she apparently dozed off. I thought about the fact that I had brought Wendy as my date, dressed as Jane, Tarzan's lady. And, I had made a promise to the slave girl that I might have to keep.

But I knew that I could not under the rules ask this lovely creature who she is, nor her ask of me, but nothing prevented either from volunteering the information if we wished. I knew that this girl held my heart in her hands, and I would follow it to the end of the earth until she told me to either get lost, or that I held her heart, and they would forever remain intertwined.

Suddenly she awakened and smiled, and said "penny for your thought". So I told her
 
General Beau

Watching Scarlett and Helene dance reminds me of some of the battles of the war. Especially one where Stonewall Jackson and Buell tried to command the same division at the same time. Both Scarlett and Helene seem to be in role reversals. Later tonight, though...

The thoughts cause an energy to rush through my veins. "Damn, I am enjoying this party."
 
Nathan/Servant boy

Ticklish Girl said:
“You do that very well, darling,” I tell him. My voice is a little unsteady. “I’d love to see what else that tongue of yours can do.”

Smiling at her, licking along her toes once more, spreading my lips and taking her big toe into my mouth, sucking on it, nibbling on it. This is my answer to her.

Dipping my head, breaking eye contact, I put her foot down, resting it on my knees as I take the other foot between my hands, lifting it up and beginning to massage it as well. My thumbs and fingertips moving up and down, pressing those spots that seem to work so well, hearing her moan with pleasure. Glancing upward, seeing her nipples rockhard and clearly visible through the thin material of her bra. Her scent again surrounds us, intoxicating me with desire for her. Patiently, being the good servant and serving my mistress, I try to keep thoughts of my own pleasure at bay.
 
*I reached My Arm around my Pussy Cat and Squeezed Her Breast* We are not Finished For the Evening...Do Not Worry about That..*Hauling her close to me i watched them From above, Hoping....The night was still young....And As Soon as I felt Up to it, This Naughty Pussy Cat would Get the Reaming of her Life...I could Promise myself that...But for now, I felt like Doing a little bit of Trolling...Seeing as how the bidding had been held for now (And that After this party, I would need a little more fun..) I decided to Focus my attentions on the queen of the nile....My eyes gazed at her, as i grinned wickedly and plotted how to Conqure this so Called Leader of nations.....Oh ho ho this would indeed be interesting...ah But lets not forget our good pussy cat...Oh yes i would allow her to have some FUN with little miss queeny...That would indeed be Interesting...Seeing the Cat Toy with the queen....I decided to let her in on it as i whispered* how would you like to have a little fun with Our good friend Cleopatra? *I smirked slightly, waiting for her responce..*
 
Catwoman:

I returned to his side, as I caught him scanning the crowd. Leaning up to him, I kiss him once more on the lips.

'Anyone you fancy?' I asked.
 
OOC: Was offline, didn't catch the last post.

Catwoman:

My eyes scanned the crowd, and I spotted Cleopatra, alone and somewhat distraught. Yes, she could use some cheering up.

As my eyes trailed along her figure, my pussy tingled with excitement. She would do the job.

'Sure, I am more than willing to have some more fun.' I meowed at him.
 
*I smirked* Then We will Have our fun...*I chuckled darkly and held her close to me as i led her down the stairs, petting her softly as she purred in responce...These people all thought themselves to be slave owners...and dominators...When who was better at it than a Barbarian? heh, No one...And this queen would soon learn that little lesson as we approached her and I smirked* You Moved...*I Grasped her arm pertinantly, determined to dominate this one* Bad Girl....*I grinned fircely, my eyes peircing hers as i wondered what my pussy cat would do to help...*
 
Catwoman:

I circled our prey like a predator; my hands trail along her slim body, feeling her enticing curves. I cup her breasts from the side as I hear her gasp in shock. Leaning in, I purr lightly in her ear.

'How would you like to be punished, your Highness,' I whispers as I tightened my grip under her breasts.
 
Tessa/Starlight: As I woke up from what I thought must have been an amazing dream, I felt his arms around me. Realizing that it wasn't a dream, I smiled & whispered, "A penny for your thoughts." I was stunned when he told me how much he cared for me, that I held his heart in my hands. I knew I could not ask his name, but I willingly told him mine. "My name is Tessa Allen, I live here in town & I am a writer." I took off my mask so he could see my face, hoping he wouldn't be disappointed. I am what most people would call cute-tonight is the first time in my life I have felt beautiful. I held my breath, hoping he would also unmask & reveal his name along with his face.
 
Tarzan and TESSA

"Oh my darling Tessa! you are so beautiful! let me tell you all about me. I am Lord Beaver, Lord of the Beaver Manor just down tbe road. Wendy, playing the part of Jane, is a neighbor and is our mail carrier. I have wanted her for several years, and we finally dated and made love, which I enjoyed fully. You tasted her on my lips and cock, and she will always be in my thoughts and dreams, especially when she delivers the mail. I hope we can entice her into the manor house, where I want you to be my lady. If it pleases you, I want you to be Lady Beaver, my love."

"I never met the little slave girl before tonight, and while she is utterly delightful and would be welcome any time, I doubt we will ever have the pleasure of seeing her again."

"I dont care if you cook or sew, play bridge or golf. All those things we can hire. I just want you near me so I can lick your pussy every morning, noon and night, and feed you my cock whenever you desire. My sweetheart, will you be my Lady Beaver?"
 
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