Come to the Masquarade...

General Beau

Pleased that Scarlett had taken my 'gentle suggestion,' I murmered my approval. It is evident that Helene is becoming pliable. Reminded of the old chestnut 'you catch more flies with honey than vinegar,' I get lithely to my feet and stand behind the lovely Scarlett. My lips close to her ear, I say, "She is yours, my lovely, as I promised."
 
When he stood behind her, I couldn't control myself. I stood and faced her, seeing his eyes over her shoulder. I wrapped my arms around her and drew her in for a kiss.
"I am yours, sweet Scarlet. As the General said. Just let me serve and please you. Please.." a wistful note in my voice.
I had thought her tough and mean, a true Mistress, but when she had been unable to hurt me anymore, I saw the truth. She was playing. Sure she could be the tough one, when she had too. But tonight she was a lover, a slave to her desires just as much as I was.
I hoped she would accept me, let me make love to her, and her General.
 
Scarlett

I returned Helene's kiss with a wink, and wrapped my arms around her.
"Yes," I sighed into her mouth, "please me." We kissed for a moment more. Kissing a man is very enjoyable. But there is something about kissing a woman. Especially a naked woman who is in your arms. She was soft. She smelled good. There were no whiskers to scratch my face. My hands came up to caress her firm ass, kneading each globe in my hands. I reached a little further around and teased her asshole with one finger. Later, I promised myself.
Keeping one hand on her ass, I brought the other up to tease to throbbing life one of her perky nipples. Finally disengaging my lips from hers, I traced a wet path from her lips to her neck -- stopping briefly at one earlobe to nibble -- to her collarbone to her breast.
My lips sucked in one button-hard nipple, my tongue lathing it wet wetness until she groaned.
 
Oh god, she knew just how to kiss. How to tease and touch with her hands. So different from a man, who often grabbed what he wanted and left me wanting. I knew that by the end of this night, I would have all the love, sex, pleasure, what have you I could want.
Her mouth kissed my neck, sending shivers down me. I was ready to collapse as her mouth lit on my nipple, causing me to cry out, biting my lip. I looked up, and there was the General, his hands on her sweet ass, enjoying what he was watching. I stroked and caressed her head as she suckled on me, my body aching for her, all the longing and desire I had felt all evening ready to burst as she touched me.
 
Scarlett

Gen. Beau's hands cupped my ass cheeks and kneaded me as I was kneading Helene.
Disengaging my lips from her breast, I lead her over to the bed and we lay together, hands exploring. I put one finger to her lips when she started to speak.
"Let me," I said. "Let me give you a taste of this night's pleasures."
Again, I let my lips capture hers, this time, my fingers found their way to the wet haven between her thighs. He arched her back off the bed, thrusting herself into my hand, but I skirted her clit expertly. Two fingers thrust in and out of her hot opening and my lips trapped her nipple once again.
I kept teasing her until I knew she would beg...
 
She lay me down and when I tried to speak, hushed me with her finger, then her mouth. Again I was lost in her sweetness, but not for long. Her hands explored me, touched me, ran straight down to my pussy. Her fingers opened my lips and thrust. I couldn't help but arch and try to get more, ready to cum. She thrust her hand over and over, but then slowed. That teasing look on her face. I knew then what she wanted.
She wanted me to beg. I had sworn I wouldn't. That was what had started this. But, as her fingers explored me, her mouth found my nippl again, I found it harder to resist, and why? Why should I resist her? What had ever possessed me to want to?
"Yes, oh yes. Please. Scarlet, Mistress, make me cum. Please. Please sweet lady. Make love to me, teach me how to please you, and the General." I almost cried as I whispered these words, wondering why I had ever thought to resist.
 
Scarlett

In all graciousness, I didn't crow with my victory. But I was quite pleased to have made the haughty Helene beg. Victory was sweet, but not as sweet as her wet pussy, which I gave my touch to once again. I leaned up and smiled down at her, a twinkle in my eye.
"NOW I will love you like you need to be loved," I whispered. "Now I will teach you how to enjoy us..."

I kissed her lightly on the lips, then began licking, kissing, sucking and nibbling a path down her neck, to her ear - stopping to dive inside that tiny orifice and cause a shudder of delight. To her breasts. Each blush-tipped peak was treated to much nibbling, teasing and sucking.
On down to her belly where I explored the tiny cave of her navel. Finally, I hovered above her pussy. My breath came in puffs, hot and fast on her mound. I touched the tip of my tongue - nothing else - to her outer lips. The trimmed hair tickled my tongue as I licked a path down her wet slit until I was right outside her portal. I blew my hot breath on her once again and felt her thighs tense up beside my ears. A smile played over my lips. I would enjoy this victory as much as she...
I stuck out my tongue and probed the wet entrance to her love canal, then drew it out again. Her fingers threaded in my hair, trying to draw me closer to her, but I resisted. Again, I probed her honeyed hole, this time sticking my tongue in as far as I could. Withdrawing, I licked straight up to her clit, flicking it and drawing tight little circles around it with my tongue. Finally, when I thought she could take no more, I sucked her hard clit into my mouth and teased it with my teeth and tongue while sliding two fingers into her cunt.
In seconds, her thighs clamped down on my ears so that I could barely hear her screaming in orgasm.
 
It had been so easy, the final step. She smiled and kissed me, no gloating or teasing, just a promise to teach me.
But her kisses, her hands, all designed to drive me wild. General just stood there, slowly stroking himself as she kissed and nibbled at me. My hands clenching the blankets as she drove me wild. I moaned and pleaded for her to stop, to never stop.
She took her time, stopping at every place she chose too, and kissed, and tongued and nipped at me, till my body was on fire. All the time rubbing her nakedness on me. I wanted to touch her, taste her, but she pulled away when I tried to reach for her.
I lay back and let her continue on, but I should have stopped her. Her mouth was a demon possessed. She found my sweet pussy and started her torture. The caning had hurt,the humiliation in front of the General and the other watchers was awful, but this. She knew just where and how to tease me. to bring me closer and closer, and then to pull me back. over and over she tongued my pussy, moaning into it, sucking at my clit.
"Please Please. Don't.." But the words made no sense for I could barely breath. I tried to force her head into me, but she was stronger and pulled back. I had no choice but to surrender to her. And then she felt me relax, and knew I had, and let me cum.
My body exploded as she sucked in my clit harder, and grabbed at my ass. Holding me to her face as I lost all coherant thought. I screamed and cried, writhing and lashigng around on the bed. Unable to stop, and not caring. My body thrown off into insanity, all centered on her mouth and my pussy.
 
Catwoman:

She seemed to put up with some token resistance, but I could tell that she was enjoying every bit of it. I watched as the slit in her dress slides open, revealing those delicious legs of hers, and of course her pussy.

'Well, well, what do we have here,' I said, as I slipped my hand through the slit, and located the spot between her legs. She was already dripping wet, like I had expected. I could almost smell the scent of her pussy from where I was standing.
 
General Beauregard

OOC: whew! <---clapping

IC: I watched, but true to my promise did not touch. I stood close to the bed and observed what was the most erotic scene I had ever witnessed. The slow sensual way Scarlett brought Helene close to a peak - slowed - and then lifted her higher was an artform. I had watched two women a few times, but nothing like this. Helene's passion was like the sea as a storm builds. The waves get larger and larger and finally break, a great gout of foam and water exploding into the air. Scarlett played her like a fiddle and when the final explosion came, I thought I would myself. Helene went wild as her orgasm washed over her, boiling up from her innermost recesses; thrashing, screaming, slamming her hips against Scarlett's talented mouth. "God," I thought, as I slowly stroked myself and watched - a voyeur for the moment.

Scarlett lifted her head, an expression of victory on her lovely face - a face that glistened in the soft light - glistened from Helene's juices smeared on it. What a sight! Scarlett, her tongue still giving Helene a few licks, her lovely pink-tipped breasts swaying slowly, sensuously; Helene with her legs splayed apart, her pussy exposed to Scarlett's ravening tongue, little mewling sounds coming from someplace deep inside.

With a half moan, I crawl up on the bed. With my hands on Scarlett's shoulders, I press her firmly over on her back - next to the almost comatose Helene. I can see how aroused she is - her eyes fairly flash with passion. Slowly, I come closer, the scent of sex a powerful aphrodasiac. My lips cover Scarlett's - I can taste Helene as my kiss deepens - my tongue sliding easily between her lips. Bolts of passion seem to leap between us. One hand cups a full breast, savoring the firm flesh as I tease an already rock-hard nipple with my palm - brushing it seductively.

Murmuring from around the kiss I say, gasping a bit, "My lovely Scarlett, that was truly spectacular. Now, my sweet, it's your turn."
 
Scarlett

Few things are as powerful a stimulations as giving someone else the ultimate pleasure. Watching Helene's body convulse after her orgasm was one of those times.
I heard a low moan, then felt the dip and realized that Gen. Beau had joined us on the bed. In a rush, the fact that he had been watching me sweetly torment Helene penetrated my sex-sodden brain and I felt the tingle of arousal from my head to my toes. Almost in slow motion, he leaned to me and kissed me, tasting Helene on my lips. He pressed me down to the bed and whispered to me, "Now, my sweet, it's your turn."
I lay back and allowed his strong hands to take me where they would.
 
Somewhere in the back of my mind I realized the General had joined us, but I was unable to move. I lay there, my body and mind spent from the most ferocious orgasm I had ever encountered. My body still shivering and shaking, tiny explosions going off in my brain. I lay still listening to them, knowing they were kissing. I slowly opened my eyes and saw, saw him tasting her mouth, my juices flavouring her. Watching them was incredible, his sensitivity, his body. I rolled over to one side and lay there, my body starting to arouse again. How could I? I had even fainted, never before had someone been able to do such a thing to me. Never before had I truly lost control. My throat hurt, and i realized then that I had been screaming. I swallowed a few times, running my tongue around my mouth to better moisten it. I felt her hand hit mine, and grasped it. Slowly stroking it as they continued kissing. He worked his way over her body. I let my hand wander up her arm, lightly, almost tickling, wondering if I should join. For now I would just hold her hand stroke her arm. Maybe in a few minutes I would have the strength to move over and join them. But watching was enough for now.
 
General Beau

My lips travel over every hill and dale of Scarlett's body. Leaving her lips, I find the warm hollow of her throat. My lips caress, a lover's touch. Kneeling now, my mouth finds the nipple that my palm has been teasing. The rock hard nub is like a pillar of granite. Suckling gently, I am rewarded by a hand on the back of my head. My lips trace her flank; the curve of her hip. Scarlett's hips thrust up; searching, I know, for my mouth. "Not yet, my beauty," I think, avoiding the apex of her legs. Sliding to my knees, I kiss her hip, thigh, and her knee, my fingertips trailing fire on the back of her leg. Holding one foot captive in my hands, I let my open mouth capture a toe and suck it gently. My fingers caress Scarlett's ankle; each toe a new treasure for my mouth. As I suck, I notice Helene, eyes shining with some inner heat, stroking Scarlett's arm. Scarlett exudes sexuality from every pore - from her turgid nipples standing at attention on her breasts to her puffy pussy lips - engorged with blood to her eyes, half closed, sparkling with passion.

My eyes capture Helene's, almost hypnotically, and I incline my head to Scarlett, my unspoked words telling her to give pleasure to the southern belle........
 
His eyes capture mine, my breathing shallow.
I see him and where he looks. Yes. I will.
I roll over and kiss her, tenderly gently, but then taking her lip in my teeth I tug. And giggle. She holds me to her as we kiss, more passionate. But she cannot concentrate freom his kissing, tasting of her.
I kiss my way slowly down her neck, nipping at her delicate ears. Stroking her skin, my hands wandering where they will. I reach her breasts. Her incredible woman breasts. Pulling back I gaze at them. Admiring, once again wanting to hide my smallness in compared to her. But I cannot. I softly start licking and teasing. Circling around. Licking under the soft mounds, my fingers lightly teasing and touching. Her back arching to get more contact, but it is my turn to tease. My turn to pleasure her. I take tiny licks and little nips as I work over one, then the other, ignoring her nipples. They are hard and begging for my mouth. I long to suck them, taste them, tease her with my hot mouth, but slowly. Over and over I circle them, lightly licking one every so often. Her hands reach out and pull me to her, I try to struggle, half heartedly, but she is stronger. I then lick one over and over, its reactions causing shocks through me. I gently take it into my mouth. Her sweat taste so salty, so sweet. And I can smell him on her too. It drives me wild, my body awakening to its need. I suck it in as hard as I can, then release. Moving to the other I don't even gently lick. I take it between my teeth and nip a little, wondering if she shall like it. Her moans and her hands on my head tell me yes. I pull it a little away from her,stretching it and she shakes more. Her moaning above me telling me that whatever we do she will want more and more.
 
Scarlett

So much sensation invaded my brain that I closed my eyes, hoping not to pass out. I silently apologized for every time I had ever teased anyone. My skin was on fire! I wanted to touch Helene and Gen. Beau and draw them both inside me. I was frustrated that I could't do both.
I satisfied myself, for now, by holding Helene's head to my breasts where her mouth was working magic and reaching out with the other, hoping to entice my General a little further up my leg. Make that a LOT further up my leg, although his mouth on my toes made my eyes roll back.
 
Cleo surpressed a moan as the Cat began to play with her slit. She pushed her legs apart further and groaned, her head dropping back on the Barbarian's shoulder.

"Oh no you don't,"The Barbarian said, pushing her roughly onto the bed,"You don't enjoy it until we tell you to"
 
Alison/Bird of Paradise

ManOSafety said:
Smiling at my lovely Bird, I reluctantly let the gorgeous foot and toes fall from my hands. "Whatever you wish my mistress, an empty room upstairs, here on the loveseat, just let me take you to paradise."

OOC: Sorry this is late! Real life intruded yet again!

IC: His words excite me almost as much as his pleasurable attentions to my feet. Can we make love right here? The loveseat's certainly big enough for the two of us. What a naughty, wicked idea, I tell myself. I want to feel his body close to mine. I wonder if anyone will see us, then I smile at the absurdity of such a concern. The slave auction pretty well proved that there is no place for prudishness at this party.

I crane my neck, take a look around and realize to my surprise that we seem to be alone. Everyone else must have slipped away. I feel the little pulse between my thighs speed up to an unbearably pleasurable throb. Almost of their own accord, my fingers slip between my thighs and gently stroke the moist crotch of my thong.

I turn back to my wonderful companion and give him a smile. His eyes are locked on my caressing fingers. “Come up here with me, darling,” I say, free hand patting the seat beside me. “Plenty of room for both of us here, and no one to interrupt us. I don’t want to delay paradise a moment longer.”
 
Re: Alison/Bird of Paradise

Ticklish Girl said:
I don’t want to delay paradise a moment longer.”

After tearing my eyes away from the lovely view of my beautiful mistress's fingers caressing herself through the darkened fabric of her thong, I smile up at her, moving to sit beside her on the loveseat.

My arm slides behind her, pulling her closer to me as I lean into her. My lips brush against hers in a kiss, slowly growing more passionate as my hands begin to glide over her body, smiling at the feeling of the feathers beneath them. Taking one into my hand, slowly letting the tip of it glide across her ribs as I continue to kiss her.


OOC: Not a problem to me, I recognize the importance of real life :) and hope for the same understanding when I'm slow.
 
General Beau

Scarlett's hand opened and closed; futilely grasping air. I am as hard as a rock, but that will wait. Still holding one ankle in both my hands, I allow my fingers to inch - ever so slowly - up the back of Scarlett's leg. My lips and tongue follow as my fingertips brush her thighs; like a zephyr. Soft kisses touch her ankle, calf, and then I slide my tongue over her inner thigh. Scarlett's legs are spread; moisture coating her lips - a wet stain on the sheets attsting to her arousal.

Helene's ministrations to Scarlett's full breasts are dragging moans from soft lips that - flashing back - were wrapped around my cock and dripping cum earlier - "Can this be the same evening," I wonder - awed in spite of myself.

I pause, taking my hands and mouth away and watching - a smile on my lips. Then, with only one finger, I touch Scarlett just below the spot where her right leg joins her body and slide my digit slowly the length of her dripping slit, watching as her juices make it glisten. Circling her clit - the little nub poking from the hood - I press, but avoid touching it.
 
Catwoman:

Deciding that I had aroused her sufficiently for the moment, I withdrew my hands almost reluctantly; I could feel her pussy trying to suck my fingers back in as I did.

'You're going to learn a thing or two about not having your way all the time,' I sneered at her.
 
Scarlett

Helene and Gen. Beau were driving me crazy! Their mouths and hands on my body were wringing every amazing sensation from me, except the one I wanted!
Desperately, I tugged at Helene's hair and tried to get her to bring her lips to mine.

OOC: sorry so short, my teasing lovers, but I've go a BIG biology exam this morning! Gotta study at least a little...
 
OOC: You do not need to study biology, at least the human anatomy part. But if you do, Thor and I volunteer to help.

Helene:
I couldn't believe the reactions I was causing, her hands winding into my hair, pulling it to hold me closer. Her breasts were so senesitive, every lick and nip sending tremors through her bosy. I was so pleased to get to tease her, like she had tormented me.
But she pulled my hair upward, and though I tried to stay at her breast, she won. Roughly grabbing it closer she pulled me to her mouth. Moaning her tongue dove into my mouth, seeking out its lover. Our mouths passionately making love, not caring if it was pleasure, or pain.
 
OOC: !!!!! You have got to be kidding!!! I can help, but not if it involves getting pregnant. And watch the water around here. Quite a few ladies are getting pregnant lately. Good luck sweet lady.
 
General Beau (cum biology instructor)

OOC: <---wiping tears, Thor and Merelan, into the breach as it were LOL... I hope the exam takes about a week, Thor is off to Scandavia tomorrow. <weg> Oh, I can't help with the pregnant part either. I had one of those V thingys a long time ago and apparently it worked! Knock the exam dead!!!!

IC: As my finger teases Scarlett I watch as she drags Helene up by a fistful of hair and kisses her passionately, their mouths fused in a lustful dance. Bending my head, my mouth finds Scarlett's treasure, and I plant little kisses on her soft nether lips - her trimmed fur tickling my upper lip. Opening my mouth wide, I suck gently, savoring her musky, salty taste as her juices coat my cheeks. My left hand slides out, finds Helene's thigh, and I very gently caress her firm little ass; knowing that the welts my fingers encounter are still sore.

My right hand presses Scarlett's legs even further apart as my hot breath caresses her lips. My fingers slide over the curve of her ass; with a flat tongue, I lick, slowly, from the crack of her ass to her exposed clit. My tongue swirls around her clit, not touching, trying to drive her up the wall. Licking, up, up, my tongue slips between Scarlett's outer lips, touching the pink inner recesses. Her soft trimmed fur is plastered down by her juices and my saliva. I let my hot breath caress Scarlett's exposed clit; my lips pursed for a moment...
 
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