Gunzmoke, the other story....

[Kimcankom]

Matt Dillon

Sitting beside the curvaceous beauty, one hand pinning her wrists together I reach into my pocket and pull out the handcuffs.

"This is what I do to all my dangerous prisoners" I growl at her, watching her eyes widen in surprise....."Klllllik, Kllllllik!" comes the sound of the shiny metal bracelets as they are snapped on.

Bending over her full figure, I press my lips onto hers, effectivelty muffling her words, as my hands peel off my duds...Vest, shirt, gunbelt and boots hit the floor, then my pants and unmentionables....My hands fill themselves with Kitty's full breasts, my tongue laving her nipples to hard nubs...


"Matt, Noooo" Her voice complains, my head snapping up to question her...

"But, Miss Kitty...I thought you wanted me to..." I tell her


"Yes, I do...you hunk of manflesh" Comes her response, with a chuckle "But take off your dawgone HAT!"

The Texan ten gallon special sails across the room, my lips returning to her warm flesh before it can land on the floor, my hand searching out her velvet "V"....

"Now tell me where you hid the golden treasure" I laugh in my "menacing" voice "Or I will be forced to use my "big pistol" on you"

 

[Mistress Jorja]

Lana McPherson

She was torn between being relieved and disappointed when he broke their embrace. Perhaps he had sensed the tentative hint in her kiss...her slight edge of unreadiness. Stumbling over his own words, his gentleman-like question of forgiveness brought another smile to his lips.

"Naw need to go 'pologizing bout it, Sam, yer a man an I can hardly e'spect you ta be able ta control yer emotions."

This last comment said with a laugh, and she swatted him playfully in the behind as he turned to leave.

"Now getcha fine self down der...I'll be a'join' you shortly...p'haps I'll even give ya a preview to tanight's entertainment."

At the surprised look on his face she let out another giggle, her fingers playing with the silver locket around her neck out of habit.

"I meant my singin', silly."

 

[Tufflove]

Sam

Feeling her playful slap as I leave doesn't surprise me, the feelings I had just shown do, though.

At her teasing announcement of a preview, I turn and look at her curiously, then realize once again I've duped myself...

Nodding my head in agreement, I close the door behind me, hearing the lock click behind me and begin to ponder todays list of things to do...

The big question being, where do I put "Tell Boss I hired new dealer and singer"?...

Shaking my head I decide to do as I've always done, and worry about it when the time comes......

 

[Vespiris]

I laugh again, hat' man and his silly hat! At least he remembered to take off his boots without being asked.

"Oh, no, not the big pistol! You could injure a girl with that thing" I tease as his busy hands and mouth 'search' lightly over my body. My skin is warming to his touch and I feel like I'm blushing on every inch of it, just slightly giddy.

"And you don't need to hurt, lil ole me...I'm hardly dangerous at all..."

While he has settled on nibbling one of my breasts I casually loop my legs around his back, using my feet to caress down his legs. He growls softlyand I look into his eyes finding what I knew I would find, that bright spark promising a long wild and satisfying morning.

His hands run down to my ass and pull my off the bed, pressed up against his body as he growls into the soft warm skin of my throat.

Our mouths meet again in fire deadly seriousness, his hands branding themselves on my skin. His touch, his scent, his voice intoxicates me and a want to touch him, caress every inch of him. I whimper in frustration at the limiting cuffs.

He catches my wrists by the chain linking them and lands a slow soft line of kisses from my forehead to my mouth "Not...so...fast...pretty kitty...o mine...I have plans for you. Impatient pussy cat."

I melt but cannot taste enough of his mouth, his skin. I try to calm myself but he keeps touching me, kissing me, teasing lips on my superheated skin. He laughs sofly as he slowly licks over one of my rock hard nipples.

 

[Kimcankom]

Matt Dillon

The idea of handcuffs, I like it!!!

With her hands bound, I can almost feel the frustration of Kitty as I tease her nipple to hardness. Laving the entire breast in growing circles, I hear her brething increase to short gasps, as I trail my tongue to her unattended nipple.

As my lips lock on the pliant bud, I can feel it grow within their grasp, and then attack it in earnest with my tongue.

"Oh, yes....ride em cowboy" Comes to my ears, prompting me to raise my head, grinning to reply

"Not yet ma'am, the most comfortable ride is one where the saddle and mount are well cared for first"

Treurning to the now hard nipple I trail my tongue down her silky stomach, stopping to explore her perfumed midriff and tease her belly button with my tongue.

"MMMM", I murmur, discovering the vibration increases the sensitivity to my lips on her, and hearing a sharp intake of breath from Kitty as well...

I continue my journey, ending it in the V of her trim legs, my tongure flicking at her fragrant opening, my hands pressing her thighs open.

"Pardon me ma'am" I tease with a sly glance "There seems to be one more area to check for desperadoes, if you will"

I see the heated look of passion, and fight my own and Kitty decides wether to give in and open to further teasing, or demand her "ride" immediately.........

 

[Mistress Jorja]

Lana McPherson

She sighed as he left the room, and she threw her single bag onto the bed. Riffling through it, she decided to make some kind of attempt to turn this empty room into "home." She was never in one place long enough to really feel like she belonged, and her halfhearted attempts to brighten the boarding rooms where she stayed usually did anything but raise her spirits.

The fresh flowers on the bedside table were a nice touch, and she plucked a small clump of miniature white roses from the center of the bouquet, tucking them into a loose strand of amber honey hair. Going through the dresses in the closet at her own leisure, she tried on a few that caught her fancy.

At last she settled upon a richly embroidered green one which brought out the dim emerald flecks in her eyes. Like all the others it had a corset that restricted her upper torso, contrasting heavily with the broad flowing layers of material that were pulled snug to her hips and fell into pools of green around her feet.

The bar had become more boisterous, and she could hear the shuffled steps of a drunk plod over the wooden walkways. She didn't want to appear overeager in seeing her new interest again, but she figured if Sam didn't mind then she didn't either.

Hanging over the banister at the upper landing, pulling on pale mossy colored gloves, she looked down upon the scene below.

 

[Kimcankom]

Characters?

OOC: Is the deputy still with us? And how about a player for Doc? I could play Doc, until one comes along....and we certainly need more women.....OK?

 

[Tufflove]

Sam

Sliding the frothy mug down the polished bar top, I watch with satisfaction as it stops in front of our town's Mayor...

If the late afternoon was any indication, it would be a busy evening, the towns business people were already crowding the bar and eying the gambling tables.

Beer after beer I poured into the mugs, making sure each was filled to the rim with the home brewed ale.

"Hold your horses, Festus, I've got yours coming right here!" I shouted over the din, nodding to Matt's friend and deputy "Where's Doc tonight? I thought you were going to beat him in checkers this time...."

Just the mention of the board game drove Festus into a mumbling fit, as the never ending, highly debated game was one he never seemed to win. Strange, for despite all his appearances, he was as educated a man as the Doc was....

As the crowd thinned, temporarily abated, I glanced up at the balcony overhead, anf for a long moment stared at the vision overhead... "Tyrel, take over for awhile" I spoke to my releif bartender "I beleive there is a lady that needs introducing"

Wringing my hands clean on my apron, I toss it under the bar and make my way to the foot of the stairs.

"Ike" I call out to a wrinkled old man, bent over his shot of whiskey "You always bragged you could play any song on the piano, after you heard a few bars, I think your going to be put to the test. Pull the sheet of the old ivory keys, and dust off the seat."

Behind a toothless grin, Ike's eyes gleamed as he scuttled over to the corner, flexing his fingers.

Walking up the steps, my eyes drank in the sight of Lannie, and how the dress highlighted the beauty of her eyes and hair. Holding out my hands, I accepted hers and bent over to give her a chaste kiss.

"You are a vision of lovliness, my dear" I compliment her "I only hope when the men all fall in love with you, you remember poor old Sam"

Holding her hands, I realize I am staring as she gives a gentle cough. "Pardon me" I apologize, reaching into my shirt pocket and pulling out a small velvet box "I was just admiring your silver locket, it should compliment these nicely, I think"

Opening the small box on its hinged size, I offer the contents for her inspection. "I thought a little "Welcome" gift would be appropriate" I tell her softly, watching her face as she looks at the silver ear rings, hammered into the shapes of a torch, a small diamond set in each where the flame would be.

"They are to remind you of the stage, where you sing, and the lights that shine upon you." I explain to her, hoping she would appreciate the sentiment..."I thought they would be appropriate, for your first night with us....."

 

[Vespiris]

Miss Kitty

Mmm...he is so, so satisfying. Check for desperados indeed...

"Well now, you never did answewr my question about concealed weapons. DO you think I'm hiding anything from you? You better check...I can be devious when I set my mind to it..."

His answering grin is as much of an aswer as I'm going to get as his fingers and tongue start exploring the frontier, as it were. I can't hold back a moan when his warm lips close over my clit, his tongue circling it gently.

"Uh-oh, I think I found the culprit, Miss Kitty" his tongue flikered over my button again making me writhe. "In a cleft of the hills." his talented mouth demonstrated again. "Over a water fall it appears" His teasing tongue slipped into my wet hole and I shuddered happily. "And we're going to have an old fashioned lashing, we are." Another lick sent sparks up my spine. "All the punishment you can take." He set to his "punishment" with enthusiasm, lapping my leaking juices up to my clit and giving me all too welcome torture.

He kept a pace of his own, steady and gentle, paying attention to all the right spot as I moaned louder and louder. The cuffs again stopped me from grabbing him, forcing him to speed up, go deeper, take me over the edge. No, he kept me maddeningly close, shuddering and moaning, and finally begging.

"Dear Lord, please just let me cum..." I heard him laugh low and deep in his throat and he paid me no nevermind. "If you don't let me cum right this instant I'll have Sam come up here and throw your sorry aaaAAAAHHHH-" He kept pressure on my clit, keeping me flowing, on top of the orgasm as wave after wave of the perfect pleasure and release washed over me. I couldn't even scream, toes curling, every muscle quivering under his touch.

And finally I relaxed in the warm soft glow, shuddering as he touched me.

 

[Mistress Jorja]

Lana

She couldn't help but let out a gasp when he opened the box to reveal two sparkling studs. He had known her less than a day and was already presenting her with this ravishing jewelry.

"Oh Sam, they're lovely but...I...I really couldn't...."

He closed his hand around her, folding the small velvet box in her hand. With a half bow and a flourish, he ushered her to the piano. She gave him a soft kiss on the stubble of his cheek, and whispered "this ones for you."

Leaning over she conferred with the pianist, and he struck a sweet yet lively pace. Clearing her throat with a slight cough, she took a deep breath and started on Arthur Honcho's When the mists have cleared away.

When her high, soprano voice blended with the melodic strains of the piano, the loud men at the bar and tables quieted. She blushed slightly in this awed silence, but continued, her voice flowing like the ebb of the tide.

When the mists have roll'd in splendor
From the beauty of the hills
And the sunshine, warm and tender
Falls in splendor on the rills

We may read love's shining letter
In the rainbow of the spray
We shall know each other better
When the mists have cleared away

We shall know as we are known
Never more to walk alone
In the dawning of the morning
When the mists have cleared away

 

[Tufflove]

Sam

Standing at the base of the steps, I watch Lannie gracefully walk over to Ike and lean down to talk to him. A few seconds later, with Ike bobbing his head in reply, he begins to play the ivory in a way I have never heard before....

Lannie's voice, softly begins to weave its magic thru the boistrous crowd, and one by one thet turn to listen. In a far corner, a pair of men in the beginning of a fist fight loose each others shirt and stop to stare...

Lannie's face shines with passion as she sings, her voice a pure sound never before heard in this saloon, or town.

The only sounds now heard are the sounds of the piano, and Lannie's magical voice, making the notes on the ivory come to life. As the song comes to an end, the silence is almost as awesome as her performance, even the roughest man holding his peace...

Walking quickly to Lannie's side I take her hand in mine before bowing and giving it a gentle kiss. Turning to the still quiet crowd of awed men, I break the silence with my voice..

"Gentleman, It is my greatest honor to present to you Miss Lana McPherson" I boom "A lovely shining star, who has graced us with her voice and her beauty"

The reply that comes is instantly deafening, men screaming in approval, pounding each others backs, the two corner men who were so earlier fighting hugging each other. As the roars quiets to a noisy din, I lean to Lannie's ear and tell her with with my own emotionally charged voice.

"Your voice is as beautiful as you, Lannie, and I beleive you have a home with us as long as you wish, may it last forever...."

The words are no sooner out of my lips, when she is beseiged for requests, and I am hounded for drinks.....

 

[mr spikey]

The Stranger

I rode into town, Dodge City, the sign has said. Barely able to make out the letters and some rules governing the town, probably a law and order town. Well, I didn't care. I had riden all night and was covered in dust and sweat. Right now, all I wanted was a place to grab a bath and a bed to sleep in. I was wearing all black, as usual. I had on my two Colt-45's and both rifles packed with my other belongings,on my chestnut mare.
I saw a sign for a sallon and thought, well this will have to do. I should be able to get a bath and a bed here. I turned my horse towards the fence post and tied up. I climbed down off my horse and patted the trail dust off my body. I walked through the double doors of the saloon. At that moment, I got my usual response. The room went silent, some girl standing on stage was about to sing, when the piano player was the last person to notice that a gunfighter had just walked in the saloon.
I hated towns like this, everyone assumed you were just here to cause problems. I noticed the barkeep looking me over. I walked over to the bar and asked "Who can tell me, where I can get a bath and a room around here?" I waited for an answer to my question and got my usual response as well. Nothing but silence.
I reached into my pocket, which brought about a few nervous glances in my direction and flipped a fifty dollar gold piece onto the bar. I looked around again and asked " Is there anyplace around here, where I can get a bath and a room for the night?" Law and order towns always cost money.

 

[Inkubus]

Kyle

I 'm tired of running. I slip into town and look at the stables. A young stable boy with bright eyes looks at the symbol on my saddle as he reaches for the bridle. He reaches for the harness and looks for whats inside the pouch. I catch his hand and gently move it aside "Nothing but trouble in there lad." I toss him a single eagle and tell him quietly. "This is Thanatos, he is quiet and and well trained. I would appreciate him being kept well groomed...he likes fresh apples, if you have any." I reach for a double eagle and hand it to him. "If something happens to me Give this letter to a person who rides in with this symbol on his saddle." If nothing happens theres another eagle in it for you when I pick Thanatos up, see to her well." I walk down the street looking for a barber for a shave and cut. "I have to be crazy walking into Marshall Dillons town. But Im tired of being a hired gun and more tired of living on the run one way or another it ends here."


OOC * Dont worry Im not going to haul off and shoot somebody. I just love old westerns and figured Id play the remorsefull burn out. If someone wants to have a duel thats fine too. I can always write another char.
if this doesnt fit then pm me and I'll change it.

 

[Mistress Jorja]

Lana

She didn't try to pull away after Sam brushed his lips ever so softly over the back of her hand, instead she laced her fingers with his, drawing them closer basking in his praise. The reaction had been similar in the other towns she had sang and performed in, but she tried not to let it go to her head. When she drew the classy crowds with cosmopolitan interests flocking to the theaters of the city, then she would let her ego run away with itself.

He gently parted their grasp with a heartfelt apology of his having work to be done, slipping behind the bar as he was hollered to. She tried to ignore the dusty rough lookin' man who was leaning haughtily further down the bar, despite most of the eyes in the place that weren't fixated on her were looking him over curiously.

Each town had a few of it's own trouble makers, and she found these were best left alone.

 

[Tufflove]

Sam

OOC: mr spikey, Inkubus, Welcome...Seeing that you are both gunfighters, but as of yet unwanted in Dodge City,make yourself at home...Your money and company are both appreciated...

As for gunfights, please only kill off the characters who wish to be...preferably arranged by a PM in advance....but that is far away, yes?

Grab a chair, and a drink then sit down and kick your boots up, I beleive the lovely and talented Miss Lana Mcpherson is about to grace us with another song.....

 

[Inkubus]

Kyle

OOC As I said before Im not gonna haul off and shoot somebody (Not unless we plan it out) and Im not adverse to see this char die. I think it could be cool if done right.


I walk out of the barber clean shaven and and well groomed. I adjust the holsters that feel heavier everyday. I look across the town and see a saloon. I havent had a good shot of whiskey in far to long. I stride over and hear an angelic voice gracing the crowd. I walk in quietly and put a single eagle on the bar.