Dominance

[Gadget_Girl]

"Mister Donovan...," Amber called in a rather singing voice, trying to hunt down the older man that seemed to vanish so easily in the numerous rooms of the house. Now where did he take off to this time?

She halted as she heard the bell, however; a noise that she had learned just a few days ago was Master and Mistress' way to get the girls; attention immediately. Hurrying to the source of the sund, she found the Lady standing with a new girl, someone unfamiliar- but Master had brought her in just the last few weeks, so it wasn't surprising for another new face to show up now.

Sitting on her bare knees, she simply watched, her shy tones keeping her from looking up at the Lady with any more than a quick stolen glance or two.

But, ohh.
This new girl was nothing like her at all.

Amber's lips parted as her eyes widened, shocked at what the girl referred to the rest of the house as. Knocking shop? Selling virginity? There was no price tag around her neck, no purse she was out to fatten. Besides, on Master's island, who would be so easily available to do such things with?

At the mention of clothes, Amber stifled a giggle. She had been so worried on what types of clothes they would ask of her... and then found out that clothing was a request made when the two were in the mood for such costumed games. Well, that did make daily dressing easier- even if Amber had to still get used to the nudity factor. It made her adjust to the particulars of her own form, to come to accept the parts of her she liked- and whatever parts the two who controlled her enjoyed.

Then this new girl got angry.
Oh, no. No no.
Amber didn't like that at all.

She winced, turning her head away as the girl yelled about her name, screaming on about it. Did she have to be so loud, so furious?!

 

[chronicle_tenko]

A playful laugh spilled from the woman's red lips and without looking at her master's face, she responded. “Beautiful morning to you master, and I am more than happy to oblige; however, it would be much easier to continue my thoughts” here she bit gently at the waistband of the silky bottoms “Were these removed. As you will, of course, and I can and will continue without their removal if that is your wish...but while this color looks all kinds of beautiful against your flesh, I'd much like to get to what it covers” she laughed again, happily. She traced her hands over his chest, stroking and teasing, tracing imagined pictures on her master's body. Oh, the human body was such a work of art!

She could feel his firm hand tangling in her long dark curls, and relished the touch. Fleur had often believed in her youth she might be addicted to human contact, for she craved and loved it so, and in her childhood had been denied it by her proud, cold parents. She continued her loving worship of her master's body, each movement of hers accompanied by the tinkling of her bells. Suddenly she remembered the breakfast on the dresser, and her hands stilled for a moment... her eyes dancing with glee and her full red lips stretching into a laughing smile at the devious plan she was hatching.

“Also Master, Mr Donovan did charge me with the task of seeing to it that you got your breakfast...and I would surely hate to disappoint the kind dear. But I also don't wish to leave the taste of your skin for long, unless you wish for me to do so, but I am sure a compromise would suit beautifully. That is if you do not mind your Fleur serving you breakfast in bed” Fleur was always rather creative with the tasks she was given, and Master generally let her have a bit of creative license as it were, knowing how much she loved to try and surprise him pleasantly. But it would have been horrid impolite and insubordinate to do anything without first receiving her master's permission.

Her suggestion was illicit, and tempting, Fleur had a delightfully devious mind sometimes. His fingers twined in her hair tightening and loosening as they touched her. How she loved to be touched he knew, and it was his pleasure to touch her, or allow her to touch him. Her teeth at the waistband of his silk pajamas made him anticipate her mouth over it. Hot and soft, her wet tongue dipping and driving over his shaft. Fleur was a treat.

"I give you permission Fleur to remove my pants and leave me as naked as you." His other hand reached forward to touch her collar and seal his promise. He made no movement of his own to remove the silk article of clothing covering himself it would be her duty to do so. His hand drifted out of her hair to allow her movement but stayed near her touching her arm or tracing her side. He watched as she smiled, truly happy with her station and lot, a good pet. She would deserve a reward today. Perhaps he'd give her a massage later.

Her eyes glimmered, usually a dangerous sign, and she spoke up about his breakfast. Of course breakfast, and if he let her play all she liked his eggs would be cold, and there was nothing worse than cold eggs. her suggestion of breakfast in bed intrigued him to no end, what delightful kinkiness was she planning. He smiled back warmly. "But of course I'd like breakfast in bed, Lead on Fleur, remove my pants first and then tell me of your plan, You know how I adore surprises."

 

[psyren]

Fleur's first task was to remove the silken pants. She did so using mainly her teeth which she unbuttoned them with, though it was necessary to use her hands to push the mattress down beneath it so they could slide down. As her she revealed her master she smiled wider at the sight of his full body, his shaft so obviously ready for her.

The bells at her wrists and ankles tinkled as she stood gracefully from the bed and danced over to the dresser for his breakfast. She had a deliciously deviant idea forming. Bringing the plate over to him she said softly "The meat-the egg shall cool first. Now, master the first part of my idea is simple. I can play with the fruit and cream and your body later, if you do not mind. But there's not much I can think to do with the egg and it will cool far to soon." her wicked smile was now stretching into a grin.

"But I do not wish to remain idle and whilst you eat, so with your permission I'd like to taste a different kind of meat whilst you eat your egg...You are always so in control, my dear master that I am sure it won't be a challenge for you" her words were sincerely meant though said with her usual playful laughter. For her part, she also really wanted to make him lose his control-it was a challenge. But her first goal was his pleasure.

As she straddled him and held out the plate, the bells jingled some as she situated herself. The wrist bells jingled more as she poured his coffee with a bright playful smile. "Is the idea pleasing to you my master?" she asked bending down so that her long hair brushed his thighs and erection, her mouth hovering above it as she waited for permission. He could just see her small perky breasts hanging downwards, her hard dark pink nipples sure to brush his thighs when she slid her mouth all the way over his shaft.

 

[chronicle_tenko]

How talented she was. Few could undo the buttons of his Pajamas with their teeth but Fleur had excellent control, her lips and teeth easily popping each down until with a playful growl she tugged the silk clothes off of him. His erection made it more difficult but eventually it popped under the waistband springing back to it's proud position, a marker atop his body tall and stiff, a redwood amidst a forest of trimmed brushlands. Her bells rang as she completed her task and he smiled at her over his erection. His eyes bade her go on.

"The meat-the egg shall cool first. Now, master the first part of my idea is simple. I can play with the fruit and cream and your body later, if you do not mind. But there's not much I can think to do with the egg and it will cool far to soon."

A wicked grin began, how devilish her ideas. For them to both eat, which of course was why there was so much food. "Go on little pet."

"But I do not wish to remain idle and whilst you eat, so with your permission I'd like to taste a different kind of meat whilst you eat your egg...You are always so in control, my dear master that I am sure it won't be a challenge for you"

"Of course not. You may distract me freely." There lay her mischevious game, he would eat as she did, him his delicious omelet and her the 'sausage' she so enjoyed. And he would have to retain control of the situation, as she teased and sucked him. What a delightful game, and such a challenge.

"Is the idea pleasing to you my master?"

"Oh it is, you may begin the game." He received his plate and coffee, grateful for the steaming beverage, and he stifled a moan as her wet and skilled mouth enveloped his length, the head of his cock disappearing in between her cheeks. She was good.

it seems I have not enough hands to eat and have my coffee, but it also appears I have a surface atop my lap. though she could not see his eyes shone, as he placed the plate atop her head letting it balance. "Continue, but do not spill my food, I would hate to see such a meal go to waste." Control was something he rarely gave up, there was always a check and balance. he moaned now as her tongue lapped a particularly sensitive spot and began to eat doing his best to not nudge the plate as he cut and stabbed egg to his mouth. "Mmmm delicious, and such a fine omelet as well."

 

[slippedhalo]

For the first time since she had been arrested some three years ago Meleena panicked a little. This did not look like a holiday destination; it seemed like a whore house, a high class one but a whore house none the less. As each of the girls came down into the large lounge she was more convinced. She had never been one to use her feminine charms to get her way and she was not going to start now. As she realised her predicament a spell working with compost seemed attractive.

Coming out of her thoughts she looked at Aria and shook her head “No lady!” She said very deliberate and very softly “This is a glorified knocking shop. I don’t do things like that. I’ve never done things like that.” With tears in her eyes she almost begged Aria “I’ve made a terrible mistake, please, send me back. I won’t tell anyone what happens here. I promise!”

Feeling the other girls beginning to look at her she wailed again “I might be very strong, very tough, but I’ve never been with a man, or a woman for that matter. I could have sold my virginity many times over on the streets but I resisted. Submitting to a man would be my final defeat and I won’t do it.”

She didn’t know whether to take hold of Aria or not. She was tempted to go down on her knees but her pride prevented it. “I’m comfortable in these clothes, these ‘boy’s’ clothes. I don’t want skirts of dresses or anything girlie. Don’t make me wear girl’s clothes, I beg you!”

Suddenly her self composure began to return and she realised what a spectacle she had made of herself so she decided to find something to stand firm on. “And my name is Meleena, not Cat!” Looking round the room she said with an air of superiority “And don’t any of you forget that!”

Aria smiled calmly to herself, barely moving an inch as the girl completed her mini breakdawn and temper tantrum. To her it was proof they were getting somewhere. This Meleena did indeed care about something after all. Something Aria could indeed help her with.

With a voice soft and commanding and yet very motherly and caring Aria said, "Please do try to calm down. I promise you this is no brothel and you won't be forced to do a thing you don't want to do. We don't do things that way here. We believe not in force but in submission."

She put a gentle arm on the small of the girl's back and continued in soothing tones, "We are all here, doing what we do, of our own free will. I submit my will to the Master of the house, these girls all submit to me and ultimately to him as well. But, believe me, they can go at any time. If they ever felt they were pushed too far they'd say so and we'd respectfully watch them take their leave, no hard feelings.''

With wide eyed wonder she let the girl briefly see herself through her own eyes, ''Look at you!...You are a diamond in the rough, my dear. You have such exquisite beauty and you hide it, I think because you are afraid that you will be attractive to someone and have to make the choice...to let go of that precious virginity you hold onto so dearly. But, hasn't that cost you something to do? You have no personal ties, no friends, nobody loves you and you're all locked up in this little cell you've created for yourself. For what? Do you realy think that lonely misery you heap upon yourself will keep you safe from heartache? You suffer, my dear, but in a different way, that's all. So, I of course tell you, this is all only a choice, an option, a reward for following my instructions, living as we do, in this house. If you choose another path for yourself that is fine also, only I think it's a terrible waste."

Aria smoothed the girl's hair, lingering to lightly caress her shoulder as she added, "You would have been a very lovely Cat, you would have had access to the finest of everything, clothes, food, wines, travel, the best education, all for learning to be a submissive...and I so need a new pet."

 

[slippedhalo]

OOC: I'll be turning the role of Pearl into an NPC any of us can use to further a scene, hopefully only for a short while. Astral Kiss, my sympathies to you and yours...

IC:

Pearl stood in shock as she watched the new girl's reactions to seeing them. Obviously this girl had things all wrong. When she'd raised her voice to her Mistress Pearl thought she might have to step forward, take measures to protect the woman she loved...But, the girl didn't become violent, thankfully. She wondered what Mistress Aria would have done in that case. She knew from experience her Mistress was much stronger than she appeared. This thought made Pearl smile proudly, a glint of satisfaction in her eyes she hoped the new girl could see. There was no one here who didn't wish to be here. Pearl let the girl see the happiness on her face.

 

[psyren]

As he balanced the plate on her head Fleur would have laughed had she not recently enveloped his erection in her mouthy, the length and width filling her small mouth easily, so that she had to open it as wide as she could and close her lips around him. That would be part of the game as well, how wonderful. Careful to maintain the plate she began her movements, gliding her mouth up and down his hard shaft, all the while moving her tongue over it hear and there and sucking with delight.

Every time she enveloped him completely her small breasts and hard nipples brushed his thighs and when she pulled up she was easier able to lick and tongue, playing with the head of his shaft gently, lovingly, teasingly, before gliding her hot wet mouth back down over it. She could feel him in the entrance to her throat when she did so, adding to the difficulty of keeping her head and neck just right for this as well as the plate of food balanced on her head.

As surely as she was working to arouse further and please her master, this was all terribly pleasing and arousing to Fleur as well. The juncture between her thighs had become incredibly wet as she sucked at him, and she was thoroughly enjoying herself. She loved to adore and explore the beutiful artwork that was her master's body.

 

[chronicle_tenko]

He took bites as she lowered her mouth and cut as she raised her head, shuddering at her occasional sensation she caused, he ate swiftly. It was the only way he would last throughout her meal. "You are truly excellent Fleur not a single spilled morsel and it seems you never need to come up for air." Mr. Darby removed the plate form her head instantly feeling the quickened pace she could now work with and moaned as she twirled her mouth about him. His hands tangled in her hair first, his fingertips running across her scalp before he sat up allowing him greater reach across her nude form. His hands roamed her back playing with the superb muscle she had from her time as a dancer, he could see her bottom twitch and knew as he ran his hands over her lush ass, that she was wet. He grinned.

"I think you have had enough to sup on for now. And it seems you have a pressing concern of your own. Lean back and play with yourself for a while, and tell me why you are so affected sucking your master's cock. Please hold nothing back."

 

[psyren]

Fleur smiled as she pulled away after reaching with her hands to removed the plate from her head. The chiming of bells accompanied her movements as she stood shakily from the bed, recovering her natural grace to glide to the dresser and replace the plate there, the bells announcing her every move. "Thank you master, I breathe when I pull back before covering you with my mouth again. It is a trick I learned under the tutelage of Mistress Aria." she said her voice playful, and full of her ever present laughter.

When she returned to the bed she settled herself stretching her long strong legs out at a near one hundred and eighty degree angle, and pressing her back against the foot of the bed, so that her master could enjoy seeing her clearly. She opened her lips with one long fingered hand, displaying herself for her master as her other hand began to mover the fingers stimulating her clit and occasionally dipping inside her.

"Master, the human body is such a beautiful work of art, the art of the Divine itself." she said breathlessly trying to explain her very personal views, her green eyes practically shining with passion as she explained "Nothing brings me greater excitement and joy then worshiping the human form, especially that of my mistress and master. That is why it excites me as I move my mouth over your body and watch it change. Art is so beautiful, but the human body surpasses it so much! It changes, grows, and interacts with the soul with in and those with out, with other art as well-and" suddenly she became embarrassed at having said such silly romantic things, at that exact moment though the pressure had built almost amazingly and she knew she was about to cum, she stopped. "Master, I am very near orgasm, may I have your permission?" She asked a little breathless.

 

[astralkiss]

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[YoungLisa]

Aria smiled calmly to herself, barely moving an inch as the girl completed her mini breakdawn and temper tantrum. To her it was proof they were getting somewhere. This Meleena did indeed care about something after all. Something Aria could indeed help her with.

With a voice soft and commanding and yet very motherly and caring Aria said, "Please do try to calm down. I promise you this is no brothel and you won't be forced to do a thing you don't want to do. We don't do things that way here. We believe not in force but in submission."

She put a gentle arm on the small of the girl's back and continued in soothing tones, "We are all here, doing what we do, of our own free will. I submit my will to the Master of the house, these girls all submit to me and ultimately to him as well. But, believe me, they can go at any time. If they ever felt they were pushed too far they'd say so and we'd respectfully watch them take their leave, no hard feelings.''

With wide eyed wonder she let the girl briefly see herself through her own eyes, ''Look at you!...You are a diamond in the rough, my dear. You have such exquisite beauty and you hide it, I think because you are afraid that you will be attractive to someone and have to make the choice...to let go of that precious virginity you hold onto so dearly. But, hasn't that cost you something to do? You have no personal ties, no friends, nobody loves you and you're all locked up in this little cell you've created for yourself. For what? Do you realy think that lonely misery you heap upon yourself will keep you safe from heartache? You suffer, my dear, but in a different way, that's all. So, I of course tell you, this is all only a choice, an option, a reward for following my instructions, living as we do, in this house. If you choose another path for yourself that is fine also, only I think it's a terrible waste."

Aria smoothed the girl's hair, lingering to lightly caress her shoulder as she added, "You would have been a very lovely Cat, you would have had access to the finest of everything, clothes, food, wines, travel, the best education, all for learning to be a submissive...and I so need a new pet."

Meleena saw a different side to Aria. Normally whenever someone tried to be conciliatory she took it as a sign of weakness, but not in these circumstances. Aria was in control and Meleena knew it.

So, it was not a whore house, it was a harem. Again the thought disgusted her; this whole set up was designed to serve one man. Staring back for a moment Meleena did something she had never done in her life before. She bowed her head in a sort of shame.

Realising what she had done she immediately sought to correct the situation. “Me? … Eh I fear no one. You have no idea what I have done in my short life. I’m a black belt in judo and karate; I can throw a knife, shoot a gun. No one male or female has ever overpowered me. It took six cops to arrest me, but as soon as I was place in the institution I found the top dog, fought her, beat her and took over.”

Seeing all eyes on her and enjoying being the centre of attention she continued “Yes, I’m a virgin and I will remain a virgin until I decide I want to move on. When I was on the street a man tried to overpower me, rape me but I just said to him ‘you aint sticking that in me!’ Next thing he was on his back and by the time the paramedics arrived there was little they could do to save his sex life. I bow to no one.”

Suddenly she realized she was continuing because Aria was allowing her to, not because she was scared of her. She didn’t know how to play Aria as she never showed her emotions or what she was thinking. Knowing she had made an impact but fearing she might be asked to leave she mellowed. “I keep my virginity … it’s my big bargaining tool, but …” She stared at Aria waiting a response and getting none “… No buts. I don’t wear girl’s clothes I’m 100% Tomboy and I told you that on the phone.”

 

[slippedhalo]

Aria was calm as she replied, "You know your way to the car, dearest. Or the garden compost heap where you can learn even more about trash...Those are your options if you do not do as I say." Aria leaned in and kissed Meleena on the forehead, her face in both of her hands as she looked deeply into the girl's eyes, "Listen to your heart and not your gut for once. Do what feels right to you."

She then turned and began walking away, gesturing that the other girls follow her lead, which, of course, they did. She left Meleena alone in the lobby. Turning over her shoulder she said, "I'll be back in fifteen minutes. If you're still here we'll begin your training immediately." and with that said, she and her girls were out of the room. Now it was all up to the girl to decide. Aria had done what she could. She would beg no one to stay. There were always plenty more who were eager to learn from her.

But, to appease herself she gestured that Pearl should join her on the settee in the lounge. "My dear Pearl, this quarter of an hour is going to be so damned slow. Come join me here, let me do something with these hands and this mouth while I wait to make the time pass. I feel I need a nipple..."

 

[astralkiss]

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[slippedhalo]

Aria smiled at her favorite, Pearl, and patted the seat beside her, "It's alright. I'd like you up here."

As Pearl moved to obey Aria watched the lovely vision of her student glide across her vision before settling beside her still proudly displaying those marble and coral splendid mounds for her benefit. Aria smiled softly up at Pearl before bending her head to take the right nipple between her teeth, gently nibbling until it pebbled nicely, and puckered under her lips in just the most pleasing way. Then, Aria bent further, wrapping her left arm around Pearl's body as her mouth suckled Pearl's right nipple voraciously while her unoccupied hand massaged the left mound as if moulding her from clay.

 

[YoungLisa]

Meleena was stunned! If Aria had attacked her physically she would have overpowered her. But she was using mind games, emotional weapons and Meleena could feel defeat looming. What would she have to surrender? Her thoughts went back to what Aria had said "You would have been a very lovely Cat, you would have had access to the finest of everything, clothes, food, wines, travel, the best education, all for learning to be a submissive...and I so need a new pet."

Her mind was in turmoil, she decided to make a dash for the car and leave there and then. As soon as her hands reached the door handle she stopped. Again Aria’s words went through her mind “…I so need a new pet." What did she mean? Could she turn her back on such a challenge? Again Aria’s words came back "I'll be back in fifteen minutes. If you're still here we'll begin your training immediately." What training? Was she going to be shown how to make love? Be thrown to the Master like a piece of meat is thrown to the lion in London Zoo? Would he rip away her virginity? What training?

Meleena turned and went back to the lounge, sat on a settee and waited. As the thought of surrendering to the master filled her head she noticed she was trembling. But not through fear.


OOC Now have to write an Essay on the third marriage of Henry VIII. Now he would have been a challenge! Should be back on by midnight British time. /I]

 

[astralkiss]

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[slippedhalo]

Aria was not ready to get into anything too deeply this morning, not yet, not with the possibility of a very arduous training task ahead. But, she did use Pearl to relax her oral fixations, sucking first at one and then the other nipple until both were swelled and slick from her attentions. She watched as Pearl's eyes closed in pleasure and that lovely drunken pallor came over the girl as she asked to serve.

Aria shook her head, sighing contentedly, "Pearl, perhaps a little later, my pet. I have to check on the new one first. Would you occupy your sisters until I return?"

 

[astralkiss]

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[slippedhalo]

Meleena was stunned! If Aria had attacked her physically she would have overpowered her. But she was using mind games, emotional weapons and Meleena could feel defeat looming. What would she have to surrender? Her thoughts went back to what Aria had said "You would have been a very lovely Cat, you would have had access to the finest of everything, clothes, food, wines, travel, the best education, all for learning to be a submissive...and I so need a new pet."

Her mind was in turmoil, she decided to make a dash for the car and leave there and then. As soon as her hands reached the door handle she stopped. Again Aria’s words went through her mind “…I so need a new pet." What did she mean? Could she turn her back on such a challenge? Again Aria’s words came back "I'll be back in fifteen minutes. If you're still here we'll begin your training immediately." What training? Was she going to be shown how to make love? Be thrown to the Master like a piece of meat is thrown to the lion in London Zoo? Would he rip away her virginity? What training?

Meleena turned and went back to the lounge, sat on a settee and waited. As the thought of surrendering to the master filled her head she noticed she was trembling. But not through fear.


OOC Now have to write an Essay on the third marriage of Henry VIII. Now he would have been a challenge! Should be back on by midnight British time. /I]

Aria rose from her comfortable, seductive repose with sweet Pearl and looked at the clock. It was exactly fifteen minutes since she's sat down. Her mouth tingled still from the pleasure of sucking her Pearl's tits. She smiled softly at the taste of her pet's supple skin lingering on her tongue as she opened the french doors to the foyer...and yes, Cat sat there looking scared and confused. She was still there.

Aria crossed to her slowly and smiled approvingly, "Will you come with me then, my little Cat?" She put out her hand and waited for the tentative girl too take it. "I will make sure not to begin with anything too overwhelming, I think you can keep up. Anything you don't understand you may always ask your sisters for help with in between lessons and work. Walk with me, beside me for now, in the future you will always be expected to walk slightly behind me or behind your sisters..."

Aria led the way into the main lounge barely paying attention to the girl she'd left in charge, now being pleasured by another... She was hoping to teach Cat about how freely such things are given and recieved in this house and how natural it all can be.

"I want to explain the daily routine before anything else. As a new trainee you will have many lessons throughout the day, most of them given by me. You will not spend any time alone with the Master until he and I have decided you're ready. That may be days, it may be weeks. It depends on your progress. Firstly, you need to be declawed, Cat. You will not start arguments with anyone in this house. You will not even speak unless spoken to. You will always use terms of respect with me, Mistress Aria, or Madame, are sufficient and with the Master, he is Master, Mister or Sir. You are who we call you. We don't care about who you used to be. None of us have pasts. Those are left at the door. You're Cat now. You may leave here one day as Meleena if you wish but here you shall always be Cat to us. Just as your sisters are, Pearl, Fleur, Amber....and there will likely be more. Young Stella left us just a month ago. She was ready to make her way on a new path. We let her go just as we'll willingly let you go when and if you feel it's time to. In the mornings you will be awakened by myself or one of your sisters. You'll be unbound and allowed to see (as new ones are always bound and blindfolded at night, part of teaching you to accept whatever is done to and with you, regardless of who or what causes it) You will be led to bathe and fed breakfast with your sisters. You will observe how the Master is awakened each day, not participating until you or he feels you're ready. You will then be attending lessons, cleaning and cooking properly, how to dress and perfume yourself properly, history, geography, sociology, world languages, music lessons, (you'll learn an instrument) dance, manners, poise, deportment and grace lessons, art appreciation as well as choosing to study in an artform of choice as well, floral arrangeing, gardening, martial arts, strategy, philosophy, psychology....need I go on? Once you've been through the initial stages of training and education a fund will be opened in your name and monthly a sum anywhere between eight to fifty thousand dollars will be deposited there for as long as you serve. At the end of your service to us the money will be yours to start your new life with. Stella had a nice sum of two-million dollars to leave with last month. We were all very proud of her."

''And as for lessons...There's always something to learn. You will not get to those standard lessons right away, though. You must first work on the art of submission of your will. I will not move you forward in your development if I don't see you submitting to my will. I won't have to force anything on you, dearest. I expect you to hand over control to me trusting that I will never damage you. I will never let anyone permanently harm you. Everything done is to further develop you and to teach you. It's always for your own good. Do you understand? If you do. I will have you take off your clothes and place them over on the chair, kneeling before me to await further instructions. I will not allow debate or arguement. If you don't agree with me and submit to my will you will be sent away. Your opportunities dashed. If I don't like something you do I will punish you and from now on you will allow the punishments knowing they will help you to grow. Now, do as instructed, the clothes...over there. Go."

 

[YoungLisa]

OOC Forgot to add: If anyone needs to move Meleena on while I'm working please feel free to do so. YLX

 

[slippedhalo]

OOC: It's a bit of a pivotal spot for her reactions. I think it's best for you to do it at this point. We can work around you for a day or so, though.

 

[chronicle_tenko]

Fleur smiled as she pulled away after reaching with her hands to removed the plate from her head. The chiming of bells accompanied her movements as she stood shakily from the bed, recovering her natural grace to glide to the dresser and replace the plate there, the bells announcing her every move. "Thank you master, I breathe when I pull back before covering you with my mouth again. It is a trick I learned under the tutelage of Mistress Aria." she said her voice playful, and full of her ever present laughter.

When she returned to the bed she settled herself stretching her long strong legs out at a near one hundred and eighty degree angle, and pressing her back against the foot of the bed, so that her master could enjoy seeing her clearly. She opened her lips with one long fingered hand, displaying herself for her master as her other hand began to mover the fingers stimulating her clit and occasionally dipping inside her.

"Master, the human body is such a beautiful work of art, the art of the Divine itself." she said breathlessly trying to explain her very personal views, her green eyes practically shining with passion as she explained "Nothing brings me greater excitement and joy then worshiping the human form, especially that of my mistress and master. That is why it excites me as I move my mouth over your body and watch it change. Art is so beautiful, but the human body surpasses it so much! It changes, grows, and interacts with the soul with in and those with out, with other art as well-and" suddenly she became embarrassed at having said such silly romantic things, at that exact moment though the pressure had built almost amazingly and she knew she was about to cum, she stopped. "Master, I am very near orgasm, may I have your permission?" She asked a little breathless.

He nodded his head as she explained. Aria was a wonderful teacher, nigh perfect in every way. To think how wild she'd been when he first met her. He smiled as he reminisced, without Aria this place would never have been built, without her care and devotion and the obvious lessons she had learned, without her amazing skill, he never would have bought the island or built the home. But Aria had proven the benefits of learning to submit, and Johnathon felt that they could do so much to help people discover their potential. All by learning to submit, and throw away pride.

He watched Fleur now ever graceful as she leaned back against the foot of his bed stretching her legs almost obscenely wide so as to give him the best possible view. The bells she wore tinkled as she opened herself and rang each time she stroked her little clitty, or slipped a daring finger into her moist folds. A symphony of tiny sounds, for a moment conjuring Christmas carols. Johnathon grinned and moved closer, drinking his coffee while she played with herself. Perhaps one day, he would instruct Aria to place a larger and louder bell on her so he could wake up to her moans and chimes again. Her breath was catching as she neared her own release, her deftly skilled fingers bringing her to heights of passion, her personal views on the art of the world focusing it to a point, bottling up behind the wall of her self control, like trying to fit a tsunami through the single hole of a wine bottle.

Johnathon moved forward and sucked a dark nipple into his mouth, his tongue teasing it against the roughness of his teeth. His hands assisted one going to her other perky small breast, teasing and touching; stimulating the flesh around her nipple while his mouth pleasured the opposite one directly. A strong lick brought his mouth off of her nipple for a brief moment. "Yes you have my permission to cum for me." he greedily went back to her breast devouring the small ripe fruit as she began her throes.

Once finished he smiled holding her dancer's body in his arms, letting her recover. "If you still think you have the energy you may show me what you intended to do with the cream."

 

[psyren]

Fleur had been enjoying her Master's arms while she recovered from the aftershocks of her self-induced orgasm. The young dancer had nearly lost all control when her master had taken her sensitive hard nipple into his hot warm mouth. She don't know what she would have done, if she could have held back had he not given her permission to cum.

She wondered briefly what her master thought of her silly beliefs, the ones she had revealed only at his asking. She had always felt such about the human form, but she had rarely said as much usually hinting. But she didn't ask, it would have been impertinent and as she was thinking that her delicious master suggested she do as she had originally planned with the fruit and cream.

“Of course my master,” she said, entangling herself from the warmth and safety of her master's arms with a soft tinkle and jingle of bells and a playful laugh. She smiled as she glided to retrieve the peach cream, pineapple and strawberries. The bells accentuated each step, as she returned to her master “Would you like something, Master, before I decorate your beautiful, delicious body with any of this?” she asked remembering that first and foremost she should make sure she was pleasing him.

She was so looking forward to this but she remembered the bell sounding earlier that had announced the arrival of the new girl, and the return of their Mistress Aria. She did not know if her master wished to go greet them, especially Mistress Aria. She herself wanted to see her mistress again, as well as the new girl but of course she also looked forward so to placing the delicious, pretty fruits and creams on her masters body as if decorating a huge cake and then licking it off. She waited for his answer, a mischievous smile on her face...She liked either idea just fine, but he was Master and it was his decision.. She knew with certainty he would make the best one, he and Mistress always did.

 

[YoungLisa]

OOC. Getting confused with Tudor politics. Just taking a break to move my character on.

Meleena or Cat as she would be known was more confused than ever. She was very wise in looking for herself, but ignorant of anything sensual. Her only knowledge came from a site she would visit online when in the institution called Literotica but she couldn’t spend much time on it because computer time was restricted. Nevertheless she was prepared to go along with Aria promising herself that she would be running the place within two years.

Aria’s words “I will have you take off your clothes and place them over on the chair, kneeling before me to await further instructions” stung. She was expected to strip herself naked. Trembling she began to undo the buttons on her chequered shirt easing it off and letting it fall to the ground. Then she unfastened the belt to her jeans, lowered them and stepped out. Reaching down she undid her laces before removing her boots and socks. Standing in just her bra and panties she looked at Aria almost pleading to be allowed to keep them on.

Receiving no response she knew what she had to do. Reaching behind she unfastened her bra and eased the straps down before letting it fall to the floor. Finally she placed her thumbs in the elastic of her white panties, lowered them, stepped out and then knelt. This was a battle of wills and she was not going to cry!

Although the weather was warm and the lounge comfortable the air conditioning made her feel chilled and her nipples began to stand out. Folding her arms across her chest to shield herself from view she stared defiantly at Aria, almost daring her to approach her. Then her nerve went, she looked at her almost pleading “Please … please Mistress Aria … don’t .. don’t let anyone rape me!”

OOC. Will try to get back earlier than midnight.

 

[chronicle_tenko]

Her idea was enticing but Aria would be waiting. And as the master it was his duty to see the new girl inspect her and approve of her name, though Aria had always done a fine job of choosing them before. He had missed her on this vacation and she perhaps would also appreciate Fleur's idea. The thought rode through his head as he smiled and ate a chunk of pineapple, chewing on the sweet fruit.

"While I also enjoy your idea, the clock on the wall says we should awake and get showered and dressed. Perhaps later, once the duties of the house are in order I will call you back and your sister Aria and I will both attend to you and you may eat such a dessert from us. That could well be your reward for the day. For now though clear the food about and leave the fruit on a plate so I might eat afterward. I will want my golf clothing today, so take out something tasteful, and nothing in red. I'll return from my shower in a few moments, you may help dry and dres me."

It rankled upon him that he didn't have the time to partake of her sweet imagination, but he missed Aria so. As he showered and washed himself he thought of his favourite and her time away. She had been spending more and more of that away from her and he was thinking it was perhaps that he had not shown her enough attention recently. Even the best of slaves became sullen. Perhaps it was time to take her to task again, or simply have her warm his bed another night. It had been so long since they had lain together. Fleur may yet get her reward that night, it seemed a good idea to him, which would seem an excellent idea to them.

Dressed and dried he walked slowly greeting Donovan and the hired help, accordingly nodding his head to each slave as he passed watching that they bowed their head once. No punishments to give out so far, everyone was learning. Aria was with the new girl in the study likely going over the new rules. it was always a difficult time and he should be there to help her through it. Submission did not come to a ghost after all. One needed to be there.

“Please … please Mistress Aria … don’t .. don’t let anyone rape me!”


Her cries were strained she seemed to be pleading. How arrogant. He moved into the room file in hand and spoke, his tone commanding, and the wisdom in his words simple. "You should be asking me that pointless request. Pointless because no one here would ever wish to rape you, why would we need to commit such a crime in a place of learning, especially in a place with so many willing women. Your arrogance makes you assume that we would wish to. And while you are lovely and desirable of form until you learn to be humble before your master, he will never touch you." He strode past the nude girl with hardly a glance at her form. Aria he had eyes for. "Your master has missed you pet. Is this newest acquisition for you? This is the first I have seen of her paperwork. And she certainly seems your type." His hand softly stroked her face and his other comfortably groped her pert bottom, cupping a firm cheek of her bottom. He whispered to her. "Of course my first you are my type."