Come to the Masquarade...

[mfucker]

Catwoman:

My fate was sealed with another passionate kiss; he gently lifts me off the ground once more, this time with some kind of destination in mind.

In his arms, I turn and see where we're headed - the rooms. My body tingled with excitement in anticipation of what I've been yearning for the entire night, and day for that matter.

We approached several rooms which appear to be themed. I wonder which one he was going to bring me to. I turn back and look into his eyes; his features were hardened and rugged. I felt so tame in his arms - this was going to be some night.

 

[mfucker]

OOC: Roland, thanx for skipping the torture chambers; wasn't prepared to go into one of those.

 

[Roland Gilliad]

ooc: No Problem...I actually ment that for all the slave owners we have now... *LOL* Uht oh, Looks like our fun's gonna be interrupted momentarily...Heh, this'll add to the fun..As For Suggestions, It's their Loss, they havent showed up in 9 pages of posts, therfore it should be said that anyone who hasent joined yet, Should not be allowed to unless desperately needed, or they have a good excuse. *nods*
IC: *Hearing the Call For Dinner, I inwardly Cussed and Grinned at the Kitty* Food First...Then Fun...*I planted another Long French Kiss on her lips to increase her desire, and to see how long she could last without me...* Stay Calm During Dinner...And We can Have Much Fun After..*Grinning Wickedly, I Lead her To our Chairs and Sat her down none too gently, Sitting down gruffly in my chair, I Allowed her freedom of movement for Now...I Knew i had her Under my dominance..She would not run away...I Took the Huge Mug of Mead, Thinking how on earth did she know how much i Loved this stuff? And Took a good Drink....and Grinned, This stuff, along with the other drinks i would wager, we're also Laced With Strong Aphrodesiacs, Witch would only increase the Sexual Tension Already building inside of the room as the other slowly made their way in...I put one hand around her Side, Gripping her close to me, saying to the room "Shes Mine...You Touch Her, And You Die."(This is not spoken aloud, the Action Speaks for itself) In No Uncertain Terms as he awaited the other guests none too patiently...*

 

[Master T.]

The sound of the gong ripped me out of my thoughts and day dreaming - or should I say night fantasies?

With a smile she couldn't see I offered my Odaliske my arm and guided her silently to the dining hall - wondering - hoping - she would be my dinner companion... and silently hoping the sitting arrangements would bring the silver clad beauty closer to me too.

and to my delight - there she was and i found myslef seated with one of the most delicious beauties of the evening to my left and right.

With a smile I looked towards Lady Starshine "Good evening My Lady ... what a wonderfull coincidence to feind myself in such lovely company ... have you enjoyed the evening so far? .. and may I introduce you to my oh so silent and equally mysterious Odaliske as well?" and not awaiting any response I took the Starshine's hand into mine, for a moment smiling about the difference of her delicate fingers in my masculine and seemingly big hand before I lifted it to my face and kissed her through the fabric still covering my mouth - but not on the back of her hand as she seemed to expect - but the last moment turning her hand and holding it firmly at the wrist I placed my lips on her palm, my eyes locked with hers.

After I withdrew - I decided it was about time to claim my harem completely - and since my silent mysterious servant hadn't spoken since she had initially greeted me and called me Master I started to think and feel that way. She hadn't objected to anything so far ... and so ....
while still holding Starshine's hand in a firm grip I turned towards my golden beauty andtook her nad too, and pressed a burning kiss into her palm - a kiss speaking of bhardly controlled fires of desire.

Holding a delicate female hand in each of mine, I smiled left and right .. and then said:

Well, my delights, looks like there is finger food mainly and I have to admit, the display and arrangement of the dinner is almost as inviting as is your presence... but, it looks like I don't have any free hands right now .. so how about the two of you help me out a little? I think all food would be even more delicious when fed from such lovely hands...." and I hoped the look in my eyes would support my glance with the Ladies of Silver and Gold - Sun and Moon ...

 

[Bran Jones]

Darling had been caressing his face with her fingers, tracing every feature of it, then playing with his hair for a bit, gently pulling on it. Until she suddenly placed her lips on his, and started to kiss him. Again he was surprised, and again he just let it happen, and started to let his lips open up, and to let his tongue meet hers in a deep mind-numbing kiss. His mind went completely blank, and all he concentrated on was her lips on his, and her tongue caressing his, shifting around in their mouths.

He then placed his hand around her back, and slowly guided her up from the bench and in front of him, where he pulled her down on his knees, without letting his mouth move away from hers. Once she was sitting there, he pulled her in tight to him, so there was almost no air between them. He then placed his hands on her hips, and slowly let them slide up the side of her body, his thumbs gently pressing against her belly, until they reached her breasts, and rested just below them for a bit, gently moving up on the lover part of them, and then down again, teasing them, as they still kissed intensely.

He then mustered all his courage, and let his hands cup her full breasts, gently squeezing them. He heard her moan deep in her throat as he did it, and since she didn’t move his hands away, he took it as a sign that she liked it, so he didn’t intent to stop what he was doing anytime soon. But then suddenly the sound of a big gong pulled them out of their private world, and they heard the voice of the wild beauty ordering them to the dining table. They reluctantly stopped kissing, none of them wanting to go to the dinner, but they both agreed that they better do it, and hope that they would have a chance to be alone again later in the evening. So slowly Darling got to her feet, and he did the same, placing his arm around her waist again, pulling her in tight to him, and guiding her back to the house.

 

[teresafannin]

Tessa: As our hostess announced that dinner was served, I followed the other guests into the dining room. The dining room was exquisitely decorated & in the middle of the banquet table, servants bearing trays of the most delectable foods imagineable. As I found my place card, I realized that I was sitting next to the sheik & the lovely harem girl. As the sheik sat between the two of us, I realized that in our shimmering costumes, we resembled the sun & the moon. He kissed the inside of my palm & did the same to the harem girl. He smiled, as if to say, "I have my harem." As he was holding our hands, he asked if we would assist him with dinner. Looking toward Odaliske, I smiled slightly, as if to tell her that between the two of us, I think we could teach our sheik a lesson-he must learn that he does not always rule alone. We began our dinner & as our fingers touched, I wondered if Odaliske could feel the sexual energy surrounding the 3 of us. What did our hostess have in mind for us? Sipping my wine, I eagerly anticipated the rest of the evening.

 

[Merelan]

I watched them as they tried to figure who sat where, and then left again. The three slaves on the table, were still. I wondered if anyone would recognize them. They were all well known, but living out a secret fantasy here.
I led Angel in by her chain, and had her kneel by my seat. All the time I whispered her instructions. She was to kneel and wait for my command. If I chose her to help serve, then she would.
I sat and idly stroked her head as I watched the others. Leaning in as if to nuzzle her neck I whispered to her only.
"Angel, if you need to use the bathroom or anything, just squeeze my ankle. Okay" And pulled away with a gentle kiss to her cheek.

I wondered if our host would show himself tonight. This was the longest he had let me lead, and I hoped I was doing as he requested. The partiers seemed to be having fun. Sometimes he never showed himself. And other times he joined and reveled with us. It was up to him, and his whim.


I watched the Sheik and his ladies, longing to be one of them. I had seen his actions, and knew how stern he could be. With a sigh I turned to the others, wondering about the General and his ummm. "lady."

 

[Thor's Hammer]

General Beau

Pleased at the words that slide from Scarlett's lips - 'master, whore,' I respond by taking her hand and raising her from her knees. Walking to a closet in the bedroom I find, as I suspected, an assortment of clothing. Selecting a gossamer, flowing gown of emerald green to replace the one I cut off earlier, I pluck it from the closet and open it to Scarlett. "Scarlett, this will be perfect - and it will match those lovely jewels." Remembering the words of our hostess to not break her, I say, "You have learned well, my lovely. As a reward you need not put on your ankle restraints and chains. As long as you remember that you are my whore, and mine alone, I will not humble you in front of others. If you forget...," the unspoken words hang in the air. The gown is truly lovely...transluscent, hiding, yet revealing. Her large aureolas are dark circles framing the points of her nipples that poke at the material. Reaching for a convenient washcloth, I clean the last traces of cum from her face.

"Help me into my uniform," I order, "and find me a fresh shirt." As Scarlett stands in front of me buttoning my uniform, my hands cup her full breasts and squeeze...a reminder of her new status.

Taking her arm in a strong grip, I steer her to the door - the stairs - and the lovely dining room our hostess has mentioned. We are the last arrivals, I think...

 

[wetneice]

Lost my King...

(OOC: Cleo here and I've misplaced my king...Anyone seen him, or if he's gone, would like to play him?)

 

[ManOSafety]

After moments of confusion caused by the deadly looking woman who pulled my beautiful Bird of Paradise from my arms and sent me away, I gathered my thoughts and approached the lovely woman in red. Kneeling at her feet, bowing my head, I beg her forgiveness.

As I kneel, waiting for a response, I hear nothing from her. I try to look towards her, to see if she heard, but not wanting to be too obvious or forward. Since the barbarian woman, apparently our hostess, had sent me to this woman, I assume that she is experienced as a mistress, so I don't want to risk too much.

After what seems an eternity, though it was actually just one song, I hear other footsteps approaching. Still not wanting to risk punishment, I don't raise my head to look, but when I see feather covered white heels, I start to smile to myself, recognizing the return of my Bird of Paradise.

The gong sounds signalling dinner and my two mistresses make their way to the dining hall. Following them, respectfully of course, I pause when I see places set for them, but none for me, unless you consider a stool to be my place. I stand behind their chairs, looking for another to seat myself in...

 

[Countess DeWinter]

Scarlett

Scattered around the table, each couple is lost in their own fantasy world. The slaves on the table began serving.

This is so unlike any dinner I have ever attended. All my attention is on the man beside me. I pluck the choicest bits of food to serve my master. With each bite, he sucks on my fingers, sending a delicious wetness between my thighs. Occasionally, he nibbles, further exciting me.

During the entire course of the meal, I concentrate very hard on pleasing Gen. Beau. But, with the copious amounts of wine we drink, I forget myself and make a very Mistress-like slip.

I realize my mistake immediately, but so does the General. A stark bolt of fear streaks through me. It was such a small infraction...perhaps my punishment will be small...

 

[Thor's Hammer]

General Beau

Scarlett's infraction was so small I almost missed it. In fact, mellowed by the free flowing wine and her obvious desire to please, I settle for a cold look of admonition. After all, our hostess does not want her cowed, just pliable and schooled in the pleasure of serving.

 

[Guest]

I take the Shiek's arm as he offers, and follow him to the dining hall. Finding our places, I gaze over the table, my mouth watering at the exquisite cuisine.

The Lady Starshine is seated on the other side of 'master', and he takes her hand in one, and my hand in the other.

Well, my delights, looks like there is finger food mainly and I have to admit, the display and arrangement of the dinner is almost as inviting as is your presence... but, it looks like I don't have any free hands right now .. so how about the two of you help me out a little? I think all food would be even more delicious when fed from such lovely hands...."

Smiling I comply, filling my plate only after I have filled his. I then pick a good sized plot of food from his plate and raise it to his mouth, holding it as he open's his mouth and begins to feed. My hand lingers near his mouth, as he takes the forefinger into his mouth, and sensuously licks off the food.

Removing the veil from my face for the first time, I then take a bit of food, and raise it to my own mouth, and with slow deliberation, insert it as though it were a man's hardness, and moan slightly. Opening my mouth slightly, my tongue swirls around the morsel, tasting the delicious juices.

I then bare my teeth, as I bite through the tidbit, much as a Wolf would sink her teeth into her prey, and snap the tip into my mouth. I smile as finish off the bite, and reach to offer 'master' another bit of food.

 

[Kepic]

Pan

OOC: Is ShyGoddess still about? Else the wood nymph has likely gotten away from Pan!

IC:
I sat at the large, round table, swirling a large golden goblet almost full of dark wine in my right hand, which I had already had refilled once so far by one of the servants.

The exiled nymph sat two seats down to my right, the evening's apparent hostess sat between us.

"A wonderful party, for a mortal affair" I exclaimed to her, "you have Pan's approval".

That might have sounded more than a little understated, but I felt it fit my role's persona.

 

[Countess DeWinter]

Scarlett

Gen. Beau's icy look makes me behave. I would never have guessed that he could pull such submissive behavior from me. To show him my appreciation, I let my hand slide under the table to knead his thigh and caress his cock through his pants.
Leaning close, I let my full bosom press against his arm. I haven't had the release he enjoyed earlier and am anxious to retire back upstairs...

 

[Ticklish Girl]

Bird of Paradise

I walked into the dining room beside the silent lady in red. My nerve endings were still tingling from the hostess’ kiss and caress. She had certainly cast a spell on me – I hardly felt my feet touching the floor. I resisted the urge to glance over my shoulder and make sure that he was following us. His prize, that was what she had called me, and the prize wasn’t supposed to look for the seeker. I wasn’t used to thinking of myself as a prize – yet another attitude that had to change tonight.

We sat at our appointed places, and I thought it odd that there was a padded stool between us. The other places at the table were occupied, so the stool had to be for him. Yet he stood behind us, hesitating. Was he waiting for a command, or was he still refusing to accept his role? While I considered the situation, I sipped my wine and nibbled on some food – true to my role, taking delicate, bird-like bites. I could feel his presence, his heat, behind me.

Finally, I couldn’t stand it anymore. Hoping that the scarlet lady wouldn't object, I turned around and gave him my most dazzling smile. I traced the top of the stool, idly drawing designs on it with the tips of my ivory-painted fingernails. “Why stand when you can kneel, darling?” I asked.

The expression on his face made me giggle – I hoped the sound was appropriately teasing. “Don’t feel too bad, darling. The road to paradise is a hard one.” And with that I turned back to the table and concentrated on the meal.

 

[Thor's Hammer]

General Beau

Scarlett's hand on my cock and her breasts pressing into me momentarily distract me from the table. My hand slips under the table too, touching the back of her hand to show my pleasure. She has been at a sexual peak for hours. My fingers leave her hand and slide up her leg. The gossamer gown has fallen away leaving her legs bare. Her inner thighs are warm to my touch. My eyes are locked on hers as my index finger slides over her lips. The heat from her pussy is like the warmth from a furnace. And she is slick...excited from our 'activities.' As my fingers caress her lips I lean closer and ask, "My lovely whore, tell me what you want." As I whisper the words, one finger slides...very slowly, into her core. It gives me an amazing rush; finger fucking the lovely Scarlett while the guests stuff their faces.

My question is rhetorical. If it suits me and adds to my own, I will give her pleasure. But in any event, we will wait for our hostess. I think that she has more events planned for our pleasure.

 

[Countess DeWinter]

Scarlett

"Yes, my Master," I whisper as his finger invades my wet center. "I will wait for our hostess as you wish, but as you can tell," I squeeze his hand with my thighs, "I desire you very badly."

I lean my head on his shoulder to accept a bite of food from his hand. Sucking his fingers into my mouth, I am rewarded with my own sweet nectar...

[Edited by Countess DeWinter on 10-19-2000 at 02:50 PM]

 

[Merelan]

I can see that the sexual tension is high, and this is what we want. It seems a cliche, but in loosening their sexual desires, they loosen their true selves.
I motion Angel forward and have her serve me, letting her have a few bites too. Then I hand her my wine glass and motion for her to share.
"Now, what shall we discuss tonight my pet. Should I tell them all how delightful it is to watch them? To see them reacting to parts of themselves they never even knew existed? Or shall we let them play?" I spoke quietly to her as she served me. Turning in my chair I watched the General and his new slave. Seeing the flush on her face I realized why he was unable to feed himself. Smiling he looked up and saw me watching, I winked, licked my lips and passed on.
Our sweet bird was having trouble treating her new male friend as the slave he was, and he wasn't doing to well either. It would take all the Scarlet Mistress' strength to tame him, and her Bird.
Tarzan was so wrapped in his Jane that he didn't notice the looks he was getting from the slave girl serving him. She seemed to be unable to behave.
I slapped my hand down on the table, and pointed to her.

"You, that is twice you have been told to hand them something, and it should only take once! You are distracted tonight. Is it that Tarzan has your attention? Are you too busy lusting after him to serve us?" I saw her flush and drop her head.

"Tarzan. This slut has dishonored you, by lusting after your body, she has neglected your needs. It is for you to decide her punishment. After dinner you and Lady Jane may attend to it. For now she needs to reflect on her disobediance."
He smiled and got a very sneaky smile, while I noticed Jane was furious and blushing. Hmmm. Jealous?

The Sheik was being served by both the Golden Harem girl and her twin the Siver Starlight. I wondered who would be enslaved to who by the end of this night.

The King and Clepatra were so engrossed in each other I don't think they were even eating. Though they were both imbibing in their wine quite a bit. I motioned the server over and whispered to him to water their next bottle. Just for their sakes.

Of course the Prince Charming was taking care of his Princess. I wondered what it was like to be blind like that. Every sense must be enhanced. His hands lingered at her lips as she licked them clean, then blushed. She was so pretty, and inoccent looking. I knew though, that under her sweet facade, she was a strong woman who could help draw this incredible man out of himself.

 

[Merelan]

Then of course there was the Barbarian, and his Kitty. She kept turning from him, but his hand would force her face back to him. He ate and drank like the Barbarian he was. Slobbering it down the front of him, a little too realisticly. Mead dripped down his chin, and even as I watched Kitty leaned in and licked it off. Her tongue pointed and strong. I almost purred as I thought of her licking me that way.
For I too was affected by the scents we had in the air. I wasn't drinking the same Champagne, but it was enough to have all these delightful people around me. My body wanted attention, but tonight, I might go without.
Next to me was the Nymph, trying to tease Pan, though I kept leaning in the way. She was getting frustrated so I pushed my chair back as if done.
"Angel, Pan would like help eating I am sure. Sit on his lap and help him with his meal. Now"
She immediately obeyed. And Pan had no objections.
The darling nymph realized what I was trying to do, make her jealous and laughed. A musical laugh that caught the ear of quite a few of the players. She poured herself another glass and leaned back to watch.

 

[catlover]

tarzan and Jane

ooc: thank you for getting me back into the party - i thought i was still out in the woods and missed the banquet

Enjoying reading the posts very much

 

[Merelan]

OOC: No problem catlover.

Okay, there are a few people that started and seem to have wandered off. If they haven't posted by tomorrow, or contacted me by email, I will need to write around them. Not fair to those who want to post and party. I have a few ideas if they don't show up. It isn't a big deal, I understand that there is a real life out there, somewhere, not that I have one at the moment. But it is only fair for them to let us know. Please... please come home to us!!!!!!!!!

 

[Roland Gilliad]

ooc: Im Waitin on MFucker to Post for the kitty...But Im Here, and will keep bein here *nods*

 

[Silverlily]

Lily

OCC: Sorry, Lit was down last night and my computer this morning.

IC: My hero had led me to a seat at the table. Listening to the description given by the Hostess, we were partaking of finger food from trays held by servants. Holding me close to him, my hero guided my hand to my glass. Drinkly deeply of the fragrant and powerful wine, I felt it burn in my belly, or was that desire?

Describing the delicasies before us, my hero selected an assortment for us. Gently feeding me a strawberry, I bit through it and licked the juice from my lips. "Sweet, but not as sweet as your kiss," I said, blushing. I was not usually that flowery. As he fed me the rest of the strawberry, I licked the stickiness from his fingers.

As the meal progressed, he fed me bits of this and that. Never before had I met a man so attentive. As I felt him gently brush my lips with a linen napkin, I told him, "You are the most wonderful man I have ever met. Thank you for spending this evening with me, I so much want to know you better."

 

[Thor's Hammer]

General Beau

The lovely Scarlett's surrender is a powerful aphrodasiac. But, control and denial - in the end - lead to a path of pleasure beyond imagination. Scarlett's hair has a scent - jasmine perhaps. As I feed her morsels of food, my lips brush her neck and then her shell-like ear.

As I wait for the hostess to speak, I slide my hand back under the table and tease Scarlett with my fingers. My forefinger circles her clit - never touching - but pressing at times. A finger...then two...slip into her core - exploring and playing...