Come to the Masquarade...

Scarlett

Few things can be as erotic as eating dinner at a crowded party while my partner fingers my hot pussy...

Trying to distract myself from the delicious sensations Gen. Beau was making between my legs, fed him small bites of fruit, cheese and other tidbits he'd shown a fondness for. I think he truly enjoyed the fine film of sweat that beaded my upper lip.

His finger pressed against my clit again and I though I would jump out of my skin. I tore my eyes from his face and surveyed the room. If our hostess didn't get the festivities moving soon, I was going to attack my General -- to hell with the consequences!
 
The smile from the lovely Bird is dazzling and makes me think of paradise, but when she says, "Why stand when you can kneel?" and taps purposefully on the stool beside her, I hesitate.

Angry at first at the shame of kneeling while everyone else has a seat and at myself for not realizing the purpose of the stool. Pushing my pride aside, intent on the opportunity to experience paradise with this lovely bird, I close my eyes, take a deep breath and fall to my knees between my lovely feathered friend and the mysterious woman in red.

Thoughts about my role, remind me not to look for my own food or drink, but to take care of my, well, I guess they would be mistresses, wouldn't they?

Leaning forward, I pick up a chocolate covered strawberry. Turning to the woman in red, I offer it to her. Holding it as she opens her mouth slightly. Watching her red lips wrap around it as she bites it off, just short of my fingertips.

Taking a second one, I turn to the Bird of Paradise, offering it up to her. Hiding a smile as she nibbles at the strawberry, taking several bites to consume it. The last ones, nibbling against my fingers as well. Taking a napkin, I reach hesitantly forward, wiping a small morsel of chocolate from her chin.
 
General Beau

My eyes make contact with our hostess across the table as she scans the room. Her small smile and wink tells me that she is aware of what I am doing to the lovely Scarlett. I wonder what other surprises she has in store...

Returning my attention to my lovely Scarlett, my fingers continue to tease her under the table. My juice slick forefinger slides over her clit. Occasionally I slip two fingers into her pussy and finger her steaming, dripping core. Sensously I withdraw my fingers and brush her lips with a feather light touch.

The beads of sweat on her upper lip and forehead attest to her arousal - that and the musky scent of her sex. Bringing her to the edge and then withdrawing...again and again have made her a slave to her own desires. My eyes drift over her body...her nipples must be painful - their erection poking her gown with twin peaks.

Chewing the morsels that she has fed me, my fingers continue to play with her under the table; revelling in her slick hot flesh.
 
Cleo & the KIng...

Cleo sipped her wine and looked at her distracted King. Suddenly, he got up and left the room. Aghast, she stared as he exited.

Turning to the other guests, she loftily glanced around. Who would amuse her now?

Jane & Tarzan...

Wendy didn't know what to make of her Tarzan dancing with another woman, but she suddenly did have the overwhelming urge to punish her. The thought of the girl's naked ass being reddened by her whip strokes caused her to orgasm slightly. Tarzan looked at her questioningly.

"Let's leave dinner early,"she whispered in his ear...
 
tarzan and jane

whatever you might like, my love, but the entertainment is about to begin. Do you want to leave right now? Lets have another drink i said, while fondling her naked thigh, and thinking of things to come. I put a kumquat in my mouth and leaned over to share it with her
 
OOC:
Okay, I tried. But a couple people wandered off, so I gave them an excuse. If they show back up they can write themselves back in. It just wasn't fair to those who wanted to post regularly. I know there is a real life out there that often calls us away, but like I said, I left an opening so they can come back. Please understand and I hope you enjoy the changes.

I stood up after I saw the King leave, and knew he had received my message. I also walked over to the Scarlet Mistress and handed her a slip of paper too. She read it, and looked like she wanted to ask me why, but I stood firm. She had gotten his attention and he wanted to get to know her better.
Besides, it hadn't been working with the slave and the bird lady... the chemistry between them hadn't meshed. So, I had
followed my Hosts instructions and sent the two of them to a private room to have dessert, and enjoy each others company.

In the meantime this left the Bird to play with her little slave, though he wasn't really good at it. She needed to be a bit firmer, maybe I should help with that?
Of course this left Cleopatra alone, well, not for long. I saw the looks that the Barbarian had been sending her, and the looks and reactions she had felt back. It would be easy for him to handle both her and the kitty.

I walked to the door and then spun. It was time. Time for the auction. I would start by selling my little Angel. I might even bid on her myself. I rang her bell for the
first time through the whole dinner. She wasn't ready, sitting on Pan's lap, and didn't immediately respond. I snapped my fingers and pointed to the floor at my feet. She dropped her robe and then came over and knelt at my feet.
"You have disobey again! I am ashamed and it is your fault. You have embarrassed me in front of my guests. What shall I do with you?"
I did not even wait for her response. I looked around at the guests, most who have stood and come forward a bit, to see better I think.
"Back to your stool in the outer room, but no clothes. You do not deserve them. Chain yourself and I will mete out your
punishment in a moment."
I watched her gorgeous ass walk away, stroking it as she walked by. She pulled away instinctively, and I slapped it, leaving a red hand print on it. 'Slut."
Turning back to the guests I smiled.

"Please. Come back and dance a bit more. The auction will start soon. Oh. The auction. Well, that naughty slave Angel is for sale to whomever is in need of her. She will be the sole possession of her new owner till 7 am tomorrow morning. For, whatever purposes you may want her for. She needs, as you see, training. But I am sure there are several of you who will be willing to help her discover her submissiveness better then I have been able too. The money she will earn will be donated to the local Orchestra. I hear they need the help. If there are any questions, just ask. In the meantime how shall we punish her? Princess? Prince Charming? Any ideas? Think about it."
I could see that several of the others had ideas of their own, but wanted to see what these seemingly gentle people would come up with, especially the sweet man.
We all continue out into the big Hall, and I notice that they seem more relaxed and comfortable, though the Scarlet lady with General seems a bit uncomfortable. Hmmm. I wonder how close she was to cumming? I wanted to taste her right now...
I forced my thoughts back to the party and the events about to take place. I made sure everyone saw her chained to the stool.
Then turned and motioned the naughty slave girl off the table to join us.I handed her to Tarzan.
"Her name is Slut, or whore. She has no name tonight as she cannot seem to behave. She is yours for the night. Just be sure she
is taught her lesson."
She flashed that scared little girl look at me, and bowed to him. She was new to slavery, but had some training. I wasn't worried, I knew they wouldn't hurt her for real, and she did need to learn her lesson, her place.

The music started up, a slow latin beat, to get them moving and dancing again. I turned to the General and asked him to dance.
He so gallantly smiled, and bowed, offering his arm. We danced off, leaving Scarlet standing there alone. I licked my lips at the thought it was making her hotter and wetter to have to wait.
 
ooc: Heh, I like it. very Creative, *bows* Good Goin, I'll let Cleo Kick it off, And Then I'll follow up.
 
Tarzan, Jane and the slave girl

"Oh Jane, our hostess is too kind" I said, as we arose from the table. I wanted to dance with her again, but what to do with the slave. I told her to stand in the corner while Jane and I danced, and we would decide the proper course of action.

As we turned to the music, holding each other tight in our arms, with almost no clothes to separate us, I looked into her eyes and saw my lust reflected. "Shall we retire upstairs with our slave girl?" I asked." Would you like that?"
 
OOC: I will kind of just hang around & see if The Sheik & Harem Girl show back up. Will check in later to see how it is going.
 
OOC:
The sheik is busy till at least tomorrow... so if you want to wander go ahead... I think Prince Charming may have his eye on you.
 
Tessa: As the meal finished & our hostess encouraged everyone to enjoy the music & dancing, I felt restless. Excusing myself from the Sheik & Odaliske, I decided to take a stroll in the gardens. I wasn't sure what I would find, I wasn't even sure what I was looking for, I just needed to be outside under the stars & the moon. Standing in the moonlight, I looked up into the night sky & let my mind wander. I had so many questions I wanted to ask Helene. Who was our host, why had he invited us here & would we ever get to meet him?
 
Bird of Paradise

I deliberately took several small bites of the strawberry, the entire time looking into the eyes of the leather-clad slave – I was still getting used to thinking of him that way. He looked a little anxious, as if he were watching his every step, reminding himself not to mess up. His hand trembled a little bit as I took the last nibbles of mingled strawberry and chocolate. Did he think I was going to bite him? I would never do such a thing, but it was kind of fun to keep him off-balance.

A tiny flake of chocolate fell onto my chin, and he grabbed a napkin and reached forward to wipe it away. “Sloppy,” I said, a hint of disapproval creeping into my tone. “I’ll have to punish you if you’re not more careful.” His eyes widened a bit and he stammered an apology. I bit the inside of my cheek as the urge to giggle rose up inside me.

I glanced across him to see if the lady in red would chime in, and much to my dismay saw that she was gone. I had been so intent on my playmate that I hadn’t even seen her go. With her out of the picture, I now had this gorgeous man all to myself. Our devilish hostess had made it clear that he needed to learn obedience, but with the scarlet mistress gone, did the task of teaching now fall to me?

“Well then,” I said, turning back to him. “It seems that you just have one mistress to worry about now. Pour me another glass of wine. Let’s see if you can manage not to spill that.”

He hurriedly grabbed the bottle and refilled my glass. I watched for spillage, and made a little grunt of approval when there was none. “Well done. You can take some food and drink for yourself now, but be quick about it.” I had eaten just enough to take the edge off my hunger – too much food, accompanied by this terrific wine, would make me sleepy, and I wanted to be alert for what was to come.

I slowly finished my wine as I watched him serve himself. He obeyed my order to finish quickly – in fact, he took his last bite at the exact same moment that the bell rang. We both turned to watch the scene between our hostess and Angel the slave girl. I winced when the slave got slapped, and then I glanced at him to see if he had noticed my momentary lapse. No, he hadn’t – he was staring at the handprint on the girl’s buttock. Staring a little too hard for my liking.

I plucked one of the feathers from my hair and gently tickled his earlobe. He flinched and turned to me.

"I'm ready to go now," I said. "I feel like another dance."
 
Something has changed with the Bird of Paradise, a hint of steel has found its way into her voice. She actually threatened me after she got chocolate on her chin and then as much as warned me not to spill any wine when I poured for her. I'm not sure what prompted this change in her, but I must admit I like it.

She told me to eat quickly, and still hoping for a chance at fun tonight, I did so. Eating a couple of shrimp and my own strawberries. Just as I finished off the last strawberry, I heard a bell ringing.

Looking up, I watch as a slave girl is forced to undress in front of us. Wow, what a body she's got on her. Our hostess directs her into the other room, smacking her ass as she passes. Mmmm, too bad it wasn't my hand, of course, then I'd have to kiss it to make it better too, but...

I hope my Bird of Paradise didn't notice my stares, this new attitude of hers might not like that and I might get myself in trouble. Hmmm, wait a second...if that's how they are treating slaves here tonight, I might be in trouble anyway...

I shake my head slightly, feeling something on my ear and turn back to my "mistress" right when she finishes saying something. "Oh sh..." I think, "What did she just ask me?" Looking at her mutely, I try to decide how to respond, hoping I don't pause too long.
 
General Beauregard

Our hostess has captured me for a dance for some reason. She is dressed as a wild woman, animal skins twined around her arms, a golden girdle nipping her waist - pushing her breasts up. A thong of some material - leather, I think, barely covers her. She is the puppeteer, but who is the choreographer, I wonder. Shaking my head, I dismiss the thoughts and become General Beauregard Thor once again.

Bowing at her invitation to dance, we whirl away, my mind - for a moment - back at my destroyed plantation home. Scarlett is left standing and, I know, incredibly aroused. As the slow latin beat throbs in the room, I press our hostess closer and ask, "I think I heard you called Helene." Just as the question leaves my lips the orchestra finishes the piece. Gently releasing her hand, I bow and then let my hand cup her chin and draw my fingers slowly across her lips. My fingers were - a few moments ago - deep in Scarlett's pussy and I did not miss the gleam in our hostess' eyes when she looked at her. Smiling my mysterious smile - my voice low - I say, " She is not broken, but I think she is ready to bend without a murmer."
 
Cleo and the Barbarian~

Cleopatra glanced over the company until she noticed the Barbarian sitting nearby. She cocked her regal head and looked him over. He appeared wild and half-beast, she thought. In fact, the ideas that began to swim in her head made the snake twined around her nipples begin to clamp harder as her nipples hardened.

The Barbarian met her eye and she held his gaze steadily, while deeply sipping her wine. Putting her goblet aside, she tilted her head invitingly as the entertainment began.

Tarzan and Jane~

Jane almost purred in delight at the thought of her own slave. She had always had the secret desire to measure out punishment, ever since she was a little girl and had seen her sister spanked by their daddy. She remembered the site of her sister's naked ass deepened to a dark ruddy red as it was turned over their father's knee. She also remembered running off to masterbate for the first time afterwards.

"Tarzan,"she said excitedly,"Let's take her upstairs and punish her"
 
*Giving the Kitty a harsh Look, making sure she knew her's was coming if she didnt Stay put, He stood in his best fashon and went over to Cleopatra, his own mind swimming with this new blood to conqure, And Claim, And an Auction? Ach, Barbarians didnt pay for what they wanted, But in this case, he would make an exception, three Slaves...One Kitty, One Queen, and One Pro, This would indeed Be a most rewarding night to any Barbarian! he Decided to concintrate on cleopatra first...No Charms or Snake Like Tounge of her's would Bring him to her knees, it would be SHE At his knees once he was Done....He Came closer to her, his Magnatism growing with every second as he got more and more ideas on what he could do with this one...*
 
Tarzan,Jane and the slave girl

we turned from the dance floor when the music ended. I wanted to see the action down here but I was a lot more interested in my Jane and the slave girl.

I beckoned to her to follow and Jane and I proceeded upstairs to find suitable quarters in which to conduct our training. I asked the wench her name, and ordered her to follow Jane's instructions to the letter, Jane being the Mistress of the jungle with all its wonders and mysteries.

The most wonderful of all being Jane herself, I followed them into an empty bedroom and closed and secured the door.
 
Cleo & the Barbarian~

Cleopatra looked forward, seemingly watching the auction nonchalantly, when the Barbarian sat down next to her. She turned slightly to glance at him. Without a word, he yanked her on her snake chain and tried to drag her to him.

"What impetence!"she hissed, much as an adder would. "How dare you insult a queen, commoner! You may apologize,"she added,"By kissing my foot."


Tarzan & Jane~

As Tarzan shut the door, Jane calmly but sternly said,"You have insulted my lover by acting a slut with him without permission. And for that you will be punished by me."

Moving closer, she pushed the girl to her knees and grasped her by the chin. "Now say 'thank you for punishing me', girl."

The slave obediently parroted the lines. Jane smiled and then looked at Tarzan. She knew he had never seen her like this before, and he seemed to be enjoying it by the bulge in his pants.

Looking back down at the girl, she roughly let go of her chin and ordered her to bend over Tarzan's lap. As the slave arranged herself, she began to sort through the pile of toys littering the room until she found a riding crop.
 
Lily

Sated by the meal, Lily turned to listen as the Hostess spoke. Turning to her gallant escort, she whispered, "I'm not sure I could enjoy using a slave on my own, but if it would make you happy, I would be willing to play along." Feeling a bit restless and more than little horny, she asked him to dance again.

They started out in a classic waltz, but soon the tempo turned to more of a Salsa beat. Feeling her hero pull her closer, Lily swayed seductively against his body. Lacing her fingers in his hair, she reeled him in for a kiss as her breasts pressed against his chest. The music pounding in her ears, she ground her hips against his hardening crotch. She threw her head back and pulled his mouth down to her neck. Laughing, she had no idea what had gotten into her, she was never this forward. Throwing caution to the wind, she murmured, "I want you."
 
Slave Girl:

I knew better then to keep watching him, but... and I had been caught by that barbarian woman. That woman who pretended to be so tough, but Iknew. I, as a true slave, knew she was a submissive, pretending to be Mistress. Ha.. she would get hers.
For now I was the one in trouble. I followed Tarzana nd Jane upstairs and tried to obey her. But she was caught up in the power she had over me and pushed me over his knee. I trembled as I lay there. His very closeness arousing my sensual side, my need for him apparent if they checked. I knew I was safe, but wondered what she was up to.
 
*He grined WICKEDLY And Let out a Hearty Laugh* I Kiss No Ones Foot..*He said with a Grim Determination, He was No Slave, Oh no, he was a Conqeror...And He Would Conqure This Queen For his Own....*he Quickly grasped her, not allowing for any retaliation, his Strong arms Holding her Close to him, The Wickedest of Gleems in his eye as he Planted a Long, Seductive Kiss On her Lips..He Drew Back From it and Smirked* Now what were you saying? *he said with a Grim Barbarian attidude and Determination*
 
Scarlett

Watching Gen. Beau -- MY Gen. Beau dancing with our hostess was quite difficult. My nature is not to give graciously. I hoped that the green fire in my eyes was not evident to him, though. Perhaps it is only the state of extreme arousal he left me in...

I watched as he stroked our hostess's lips with his fingers. Those fingers which had been pleasuring me just moments ago... Could he see the excitement burning in my eyes?
 
Tarzan, Jane and the slave girl

After entering the room I untied the vine allowing the loincloth to drop to the floor. I ordered the slave to undress as well. When Jane ordered her to spread herself across my lap, her nude ass protruded into the air awaiting our punishment. As Jane selected an instrument, i admired this female bod with my hard cock already prodding her tummy
 
Slave girl
It took all my concentration to ignore his hardness. I could feel its heat, and knew it was for me. I hoped at least he would allow me to service him. His hands fondled my bare ass as we waited. I couldn't help the moan and wiggle that escaped from me. His hands, so strong, so sure.

Helene:
Hmm. Yes, a fine dancer. I swayed and let the native beat drive me, make me more sensual. His fingers traced my lips, and I could smell her. I glanced over and saw her watching, and I licked my lips, letting my eyes wander her body as if in calculation. Then shrugged my shoulders, as if dismissing her, and pulled him closer. It felt so strange to be dancing with him. I felt out of place in my costume, but as the beat continued I lefted one leg and wrapped it around his legs, making him move closer. Soon our bodies were grinding against each other, I could feel his erection. His hands cupped my ass as we showed our sexual needs there on the floor.
By the time the song ended he was primed and ready, and so was I. I saw her, the fury and jealousy glaring at me. I once again licked my lips and then turned away.
Starlight had wandered off by herself again. A delight to watch her as she so gracefully swayed to the music. It was a slower beat, but still heavy on the latino influence. She cupped her glass and watched the dancing. I slowly walked over to her, just standing next to her. I could see her confusion in the night. And thought I had better explain.
"Your confused. I know. This is all so new to you. You are wondering why you were chosen to attend. That you don't really seem to fit. Trust me my sweet friend. You are a chosen delight. When your date arrives, you will know it. I smiled wondering what she would think of him. "It is time for the auction now."

I walked to the dais and rang her bell, but she was already nude. Good girl though, she stood and presented herself. I whispered to her as I opened a trap door and pulled a few things out.
"Trust me little darling. Tonight your dearest fantasies shall take place. Your my friend. I know what you want, what you are. I too am a submissive." She looked down at me, puzzled.
"Yes, tonight I have been ordered by my Lord to act this way. It is hard. All I want to do is make him proud of me. To make his eyes shine when he tells me I did a good job. He is watching right now. Perhaps he will even bid on you. I wouldn't mind. I would love to watch your training. No matter what happens, no matter who wins you. You will not be hurt in any way. Oh, a little pain in training, if you disobey, but... a little pain can be so much pleasure."

I spun and waved. the music slowly disappeared.

"It is time for our auction. I shall be offering for sale one new slave. Yours till 7 am, longer if she so chooses. As I stated, the money earned will be donated to the local orchestra. Anyone may bid on her, including our unseen guests. Yes, a few of you guessed that we are being watched, we are. Our Host of course and a few others. They may choose to appear, they may choose not too. If there is anyone else who wishes to sell their slave tonight, then, if they are willing, they too shall be placed for bid. You all know the rules. No real harm will come to them, none. You are watched at all times. No, no video, no telling. It is just for security purposes. If at anytime someone steps over the line there will be a man, or woman in deep burgundy ask you to leave. If you try to argue, you will be escorted off the premises. But, we don't need to worry about that. You are all here to have fun. So...
who shall open the bid on this lovely creature. See her there, so proud of her beauty, her charm. She needs to be trained properly. Is there anyone here man or woman enough to do so? She will now pass amongst you, so that you may closer see what you are bidding on. You may touch her, ask her to move or do small tasks. Nothing to blatant though, we are all watching." I smirked. Not that any of us cared.
I unchained sweet Angel and helped her down, she began her circulation then. I went back to Starlight...
"Would you care to play this game too? You would fetch a fine price. Or shall I enjoy your company a bit longer, till he arrives.?`
 
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