Orgy Fest? *wicked grin*

[Guest]

Gabriella gazes at Silvija Kawalski - both women standing naked, either side of RainDog, who is pulling off his black leather coat. Beneath this, he wears a rather decadent looking black silk shirt, with an almost invisible pattern of twisting snakes, or are they vines? The green-eyed Scot brushes his fingers through his dark hair and looks deep into her eyes. He seems amused by her indecision.

'Have you decided yet?' he drawls, as Silvija Kawalski takes the long coat from him and tries it on, cheerfully twirling and posing like a super-model.

Despite herself, Gabriella feels her face flush at the question. 'I... uhm... I don't know.'

She looks over at Silvija, who pays no attention to the little drama being played between her rugged friend and this tatooed babe. She is way too wrapped up in her catwalk fantasy to even notice the electricity in the air.

Gabriella studies the redhead. She is beautiful and wild and, in RainDog's coat and black shades, seems so cool and erotic. The coat flaps around her smooth legs as she prances and poses - occasionaly swinging open to reveal her large breasts or the luminous pink of her dyed pubic mound.

She certainly is stunning, this exotic creature, thinks Gabriella. But I really do love men so much. Do I really want to do this? Do I want to make love to another woman just to turn this guy on?

Gabriella bites her lip, and allows her arms to drop by her side as she breathes in deeply through her nose.

She has come to a decision.....

 

[Guest]

OOC: XANDER - Tara's waiter has been called away on urgent business. The poor lady is in a terrible state - she's been worked up into a frenzy of seething hot passion, only to have it snatched away at the vital moment. Luckily Cole is on stand-by.

Your move, Sir!

 

[Ravenloft]

Jordan:
Walking along the marbled floor Jordan lit old fasioned candlabra every few steps to light Talea's way. His eyes shown in the low candle flames as Talea came to the passage's entrance. She could see him disapear around a turn in the passage. Her high heels clicked with every foot fall so that Jordan knew how far away she was. He was in the main room of the inner circle. It looked to be the resting place of some ancient pantheon of gods. Jordan went about the room, lighting candles. Talea entered just as he set flame to the last candle. He looked up at her with a smile. "Merry meet, Mistress Talea."

 

[Earthgoddess]

(Roger you wicked son of a gun..SMILES, I go out of town for two days and I am naked and about to embark on a lesbian adventure with your female side..kisses)
How can I possibly resist this twentieth century hedonist,I think as she plays with herself. Rain Dog has out done himself, or I am growing to susceptible to the wormwood. Walking towards this cat-like female I am aware of my bare flesh drawing some attention. Oiled,bare and offered for another's pleasure,how many times has this happened before,I can not even begin to tally.
I draw closer and can smell her heat, the absinthe on her skin and her juices,I lick my lips at the idea of feasting on her. Looking directly at her eyes I see a shifting of her conciousness. Does she realize that I am hers for the moment, does it matter what I want, or will I be submitting to her. The answer comes as I fall to my knees at her feet,eyes down,legs apart and smell hungrily at her sex.

 

[AUSSIE IMPREZA]

TARA

i pull up close to you and your sexy womanly scent overpowers me i put one arm around your body and pull you up close i can feel your full breasts pushing against me.

i start to kiss and nibble your ear as my hand slides down onto your ass and i give it a squeeze.

i stop kissing you and whisper in your ear."ive been also waiting for you but for to long, why havent i met you sooner"

 

[Guest]

"People are really starting to get friendly!" Kate said looking from Jack to the room.

Moving his eyes from her face to follow her gaze toward the bar, Jack now sees two nude beauties. The redhead is semi clothed in a leather coat. She stands still as another lovely moves to her, kneels at her feet and seems to take an appreciative sniff of Red's muff.

Kate's hand runs down the front of Jack's shirt and rests on the growing bulge in his lap.

"Kate, what are you doing?" Jack was beginning to feel self-conscious.

"If you don't know Jack, you are in worse shape than I thought," Squeezing his crotch and uttering a soft giggle.

"Don't you like it Jack? If you prefer, I could find a man for you. Are you coming out of the closet just when I was hoping to get a shot at you?"

She was giving him her best pout. He couldn't help but laugh, which relaxed him a little.

"I like what you are doing. It's just that you are doing it in public."

 

[Hecate]

Following the path of flickering candles, Talea enters the chamber where Jordan is waiting for her. Silence after the words of Jordan, the sounds of the club above no longer audible. „Blessed Be, Jordan“ her voice is as smooth and heavy as the velvet of her dress. Looking around she takes in all the details of the room – a quick glance around to see if the preparations have been in order . „Tell me – are you aware of tonight’s ceremony?“ Her hot breath now caresses his cheek, she is standing close now, her long black claw-like fingernails placed lightly on his forearm, her cleavage gently raising and falling with each breath, the low cut neckline giving the impression to barely be able to hold those luscious ample breasts. With an almost tender gesture she runs her hand across his cheek before then moving into the shadows to open a hidden and secret enclosure in the wall, returning to the circle of flickering candle light with a crystal bowl which contained a dark red liquid that seemed to be of oily consistence.

 

[Guest]

OOC: Ha ha, Earth Goddess. I knew I was being naughty but I just couldn't stop myself. ;o)~


Silvija Kawalski smiles down at the naked woman now kneeling submissively before her, head bowed. 'You don't need to beg, my pretty,' she says, stroking her fingers tenderly through the girl's silken hair. 'Just ask politely.'

'Ok,' says Gabriella, looking up, a mischievous smile now curling her lip. 'Please may I humiliate myself in front of this room of strangers for the benefit of Mr ScumDog over there?'

The red-head laughs out loud at this and gently draws the tatooed vixen to her feet. 'Oh, don't do it for him, sugar - do it for yourself.' She slips off RainDog's wraparound shades and allows them to tumble to the ground.

'Hey,' he says from his stool. 'Careful with those!'

Gabriella looks deep into Silvija K's piercing blue eyes and feels a strange light-headedness. Her belly tingles with fear and excitement. For what seems an age, the two women just stand there like that - gazing into each other's clear, unblinking eyes.

The red-head seems to be waiting for something. She obviously wants Gabriella to make the first move, so Gabby draws open the long black leather coat and takes in the beauty of her strange new lover. She runs a crimson finger-nail delicately down between Silv's breasts, and over her belly, catching on the sparkling jewel in her navel and brushing through the unnatural pink hairs between her thighs. 'You're so pretty,' she says, looking up.

'Thanks,' says the red-head, who is actually blushing just a little. 'You're the prettiest, though.'

Gabriella wants to laugh at this - it seems such an innocent, almost childlike thing to say. Inside, though, she is glowing. The words have strangely moved her. She can feel the welling of new emotions in her chest. Not knowing whether to giggle or burst into tears, she does what her body tells her to do. Moving in close to Silvija, so that their warm breasts are pressed softly together, she kisses the girl on her ruby lips.

Silvija Kawalksi draws the tattooed girl in closer to her body, wrapping the leather coat around the pair of them as they french kiss - their tongues exploring. She can smell Gabby's hair and the aroma of hyssop oil and, if she breathes in more deeply, there is also just a hint of musky arousal. The red-head kisses Gabriella's lips, nose, cheeks and ears, running her fingers through the silken hair as she licks at her neck and throat.

Gabriella wants this so bad now. She can feel the warm glow of her breasts and the delicious tingles of excitement between her thighs.

Suddenly pulling away, Silvija Kawalski whips off the long black coat and lays it down on the floor, motioning for Gabby to lay down.

'Now, play nice, girls,' says RainDog. 'I don't want you messing up my good leather.' He chuckles at his own annoyingness but soon becomes silent as he watches Gabriella get down on her back. As her legs fall open, he sees the glistening folds of her shaven pussy drawing apart. She is wet. 'You're enjoying this, Gabriella!' he exclaims.

'Was I not supposed to?' Her eyes have that wild darkness to them once more.

RainDog licks his lips. 'Oh, God, I love watching this SOOOOO much.'

'Ssssssh!' says Silvija K, pressing a finger to her lips. Getting down on her knees on the hard floor, she brushes her fingers lovingly over Gabriella's breasts - staring, fascinated, at the tiny goose-pimples which have risen up around the areolas. Leaning in closer, she touches the tip of her tongue to a swollen nipple, playfully licking at it, sucking it into her mouth.

Gabriella sighs. It feels so wonderful to have this woman playing with her breasts - kissing them... sucking the nipples. She wonders if she could climax from this alone. She has become so aroused by the danger and excitement of this situation that it feels like she could burst into flames at any moment - Spontanious Human Combustion, right here at Miss Tara's Sex Party.

'And, what's that silly grin doing on your face?' asks the fiery-haired heiress, like some stern governess at a strict all-girl-school. Amused, she arches an eyebrow, and runs a fingernail up the inside of Gabby's thigh.

'I don't know,' grins Gabriella. 'I'm just... I'm just so.... HAPPY.'

'Good. I like making you happy,' says Silvija Kawalski, slipping a finger into the wetness.

'Oh!' says Gabriella, as the redhead explores her most intimate parts. She feels a shiver run down her spine. Her whole body is tingling with delight - knees, breasts, arms, face, buttocks and feet. And, between her thighs the tiny organ of her arousal swells up out of its hood and announces its arrival.

'I want to lick you now,' says Silvija, her blue eyes as deep as any ocean.

'Excellent!' says RainDog, clapping his hands together.

 

[Ravenloft]

Jordan:
smiling as Talea walked up to him, Jordan drew a step closer to her saying. "I know not but that this is to be the culmination of all my tutalage in the wiccan arts." He kneels and takes her right hand, kissing it gently he adds. "I must thank you, Talea, for your gentle hand in teaching me."

 

[Hecate]

Ooops - double post

[This message has been edited by Hecate (edited 05-11-2000).]

 

[Hecate]

Talea looks down on the kneeling man, whom she feels closer to than to any other student before. „Jordan, there will be questions asked – and you know you will have to answer them truthfully! As soon as the ceremony is starting, there will be no way back anymore!“ A nod of Jordan is all the answer she gets this moment, his eyes locked with hers. Talea slowly withdraws her hand still held by him, letting it always lightly rest on his shoulders and neck as she walks around kneeling Jordan, and once she is standing in front of him again starts to speak:

“Jordan, I offer thee my secrets and those of the coven – what willst thou offer me in return?“
„I offer thee my soul, Talea, Mistress of Night“

„How doest thou stand in front of the altar?“
„Free as a child the day it was born“

„So shall it be ...“

And with a smile Talea stepps back, waiting for Jordan to undress.

 

[Guest]

"What do you mean, 'just when you were hoping for a shot at me'?" Jack never realized that Kate held any interest in him other than as a friendly co-worker. "And, considering our surroundings, I think it would've been more appropriate to say you were hoping to get a crack at me." He emphasized crack with a playful smirk.

"Jack! Sexual innuendo from you? I knew you had potential." Kate leaned in for a light kiss, caressing his lips with her tongue as she moved away.

An audible groan of pleasure from the room drew Jack and Kate's attention back to the women who were now on the floor.

"Watching is such a turn on don't you think Jack?" Reaching for his hand she lightly guides it to her dress. She makes him palm her breast. "Doing is even better."


[This message has been edited by High Peaks (edited 05-11-2000).]

 

[Ravenloft]

Jordan:
Removing his cloths piece by piece Jordan looks into Talea's eyes the entire time. He is stripped bare before her, revealing all of himself for her to see. She circles him again and he closes his eyes, feeling her eyes upon him. She stands before him again and he begins to wonder what is to come next.

 

[Ravenloft]

ooc: oops! Double post!

[This message has been edited by Ravenloft (edited 05-11-2000).]

 

[Earthgoddess]

I spread my legs and let this creature lap at me licking and nibbling until my legs tremble. I see him watching and I relax into the climax that is wreaking such havoc with my control. I beg to taste this female and she willingly straddles my face. I want to taunt him by losing myself in her pungent,salty juices. As I come again, flooding her mouth I overstep my limits and use my teeth to bring her to a screaming climax. Unfortunately, the scream continues after her pleasure has stopped. "Fucking gothic freak,"she yanks my mouth away from her body."Rain Dog, you son of a-"She stands up and walks over to the still silent Rain Dog-and slapping the sardonic grin off his face, storms away.
"I..um.. am so...so sorry to have offended your friend,"I am actually stammering as I rise to my feet. Why does he have that effect on me?
He speaks not a word but moves to capture me in his arms and kiss the mingled nectars from my lips.

 

[Guest]

'Well, THAT was hot,' says RainDog, holding Gabriella tight to him. He strokes his fingers down her spine to her butt and feels her shiver. 'A little TOO hot for Silvija, I'm afraid,' he says, nuzzling into the girl's neck. 'My friend's pretty wild but she doesn't really get off on rough play.'

'Oh, God... I really am sooo sorry.'

The Scot smiles. The naked viven in his arms seems close to tears. He kisses her forehead and strokes his fingers round her waist to her belly, feeling the goose-pimples rise up. 'Don't worry about it, babe. She'll have forgotten all about you by now. As soon as she sees the next pretty girl she won't remember a thing about you.'

'Oh,' says Gabriella, pouting just a little.

'I will, though,' he says, running two fingers down the center of her belly and pressing them against her pubic bone.

Gabriella moans, softly. All the intensity, the energy, the feelings of reawakening arousal seem to be focused on that one spot as RainDog slowly massages it with his fingers. Gabby can feel one of her legs shaking. She holds onto the Scot's broad shoulders - fearful that she may collapse in a heap at his feet.

'I think I'll remember you for the rest of my life,' he whispers in her ear.

'Really?'

'Oh, yeah. The image of you and Silvija playing for me is etched into my mind for ever.'

Gabriella laughs. 'An early Christmas present.'

'But this is even better,' he says, kissing her scarlet lips as his fingers move lower, running over the soft folds of her labia, and slipping into the wetness.

'Unh!' says Gabby, biting into his shoulder.

'Ouch.'

'Sorry,' she says, her hips moving as RainDog works two fingers slowly in and out of her wet vagina.

'It's ok. I can handle it. I'm made of hardier material than Silvija Kawalkski.'

Gabby looks out through misted eyes at all the people watching her. Can they see what's happening? Do they know she's being finger-fucked right here in this crowded club?

Did they get off watching her being licked by another woman? Her licking another woman?

Oh, God - she can't believe she actually did that. That was so wild. So unnexpected. If she'd known something like that would happen tonight she may never have had the nerve to even leave the house.

Gabby tries to focus on the faces now turned towards her.

At one table a man and a woman sit staring at her. The woman is flushed with excitement. The man seems very uncomfortable but he can't keep his eyes off her.

It gets Gabriella so hot to know she's turning on all these strangers like this.

RainDog's slippery fingers have now found their way to her clitoris. Gabby moans, her breath going all out of control, as he manipulates this tiny organ of pleasure.

All the while he kisses and sucks and licks at her ears, neck, throat, shoulders and lips. His other hand moves over her body - caressing her buttocks... playing with her pink swollen breasts.

And now he's kissing his way down her body - licking her nipples... sucking them into his mouth... kissing her belly... pushing her back onto his jacket (utterly soaked in the love of two women).

Gabriella can smell her own musky scent as RainDog's head disappears between her soft thighs.

She curls her fingers through his hair and opens her legs wide as he plants a kiss right in the centre of her sex.

She sighs and he runs his big tongue up between the folds from her vagina to her clit - lapping clumsily at her like a hungry cat.

Her hands move up over her own sweat-soaked skin - squashing her breasts together... squeezing and pulling at her nipples... getting them all big and red as her feet play with her lover's hair.

RainDog's tongue moves quickly, now - flicking up and down over her clit... a steady constant rhythm...

'Oh, shit! I think....'

Her heart is battering beneath her left breast. Her whole body tingles - burning red hot.

'...I think I'm going to...'

RainDog slips a rough finger up between her buttocks.

'... oh... FUCK, YEAH!!!'

And, just as he buries his finger deep inside her ass, it explodes through her - tearing through her body from her throbbing clit out to her legs, her belly, her breasts, her elbows, and surging deep into her cunt.

She shudders as RainDog continues to flick his tongue over her swollen bud.

'Please, no more,' she says, gently pushing his head away. 'It's too... it's too..'

'Too intense?' he asks, smiling up at her, his lips and chin wet with her honey. 'Too sensitive?'

Gabriella nods and allows her head to fall back onto the floor as the contractions pulsate through her.

'I've just thought of wish number three,' says RainDog, who still has one digit buried deep between her buttocks. He is enjoying the way the muscles of her ass spasm around his finger like that.

'Give me a chance to catch my breath,' giggles Gabby. She can see her breasts moving quickly up and down, as she pants for more air.

'No, you're going to like this,' he says, slowly withdrawing his finger, tickling it over her thighs. 'I've decided I want to share you with another man.'

'Oh really?' Gabriella feels a wave of fear and excitement flow through her body. 'Who?' she asks.

'You decide,' says the Scot, smiling cheekily. 'Lady's choice. You have to go up to some guy anywhere in the club, any guy... just so long as he's not already taken... and seduce him. Bring him back here. We'll take it from there.'

He suddenly frowns, pondering something.

'Nah, in fact - I'm feeling generous with my little genie in a bottle. This is supposed to be some kind of an orgy, isn't it? Let's increase the stakes a little. It's your task to lure TWO guys and a saucy young maiden back here for a PROPER orgy. And, Silvija's not allowed. She doesn't like men.'

'Oh, God... I feel like such a terrible slut,' says Gabby, her cheeks flushing.

'I know - it's great, isn't it?'

 

[Hecate]

OOC: Hmm-looks like we need some more "female touch" in here ... so let me introduce you all to Talea's naughty twin Sister,

IC: Shanan
Shanan steps out of the shadows, her bluish-black hair piled high on her head, her curls piled up high in what seemed to be some medieval style, held by little silver pins that flickered in the light of the neon signs. Her curvy sexy body in the tight leather and steel dress reminds the bouncer of Xena, the warrior princess .. and then he looks at her again – closer. He could have sworn that lady had entered the club a while ago already, and he had not seen her leaving. Plus – she was dressed in a black velvet gown then, the hair style though .. he shakes his head ... puzzled he lets his eyes roam the body of this exquisite late arrival.

Shanan had noticed the looks the bouncer was shooting her, and for a moment she wonders if it was for her being the sexy vixen she was or for another reason she knew very well ... with a smile, her long legs in the thigh high leather boots moving with catlike elegance, Shanan steps to the bouncer and places passionate kiss on his surprised lips before saying:”Nothing wrong sweetie – just relax. Ifrom the look on your face I assume Talea, my twin sister is already gracing this place with her presence?!” And with a chuckle Shanan leaves the stunned bouncer behind and enters the club ... stopping for a moment at the door to take in the unfolding scene and scan for familiar faces.

 

[Hecate]

Talea

Talea looks at her now nude former apprentice, and wonders if she ever had so much been looking for the initiation rites than this time. She would have to share him with the other members of the Coven soon – but for now, he was hers. Since she was the Mistress of Night, hers was the right of „prima noctes“ – well – or something like that anyway she mused as she drinks in the views he offered.

Taking a deep breath she finally gathers her senses again and continues with the ceremony. Carefully Talea opens the lid of the crystal bowl in her hands and steps closer to Jordan, then dips her fingers into the red oily substance.

„Jordan, nude and bare you stand before me – as you were when The Moon Mother gave you your first breath. Now I sign thee as a member of the Coven ...“ her finger, slick with the dark liquid traces lines across his chest, painting the first symbol that resembles the first hook on her dress, and as soon as she is finished with painting she indicates to Jordan to open the clasp

„... where you will be accepted as you are,...“ now the dark red substance is used to paint on his back, Talea’s dark claws leaving him with shivers and little scratches, reminding him of tiny knives as his skin is again marked with the mysterious essence and he opens the next button on Talea’s dress, now showing already the darker skin around her nipples as her ample breasts seem to burst their confines.

„ no need to hide yourself and your desires anymore“ the next symbol now is painted on his left shoulder, filling his nostrils now with the exotic scent of the substance spread on his body .. herbs and spices .. and something that seems to turn sharpen his spirits and his perception of this scene. The next hook is waiting for Jordan’s slightly trembling hands, and this time Talea’s breasts are fully bared, her nipples hard and erect , betraying her own pleasure in touching Jordan, and the knowledge that he would be irrevocably hers after this.

“... where you are free of inhibitions and the powers are yours to dominate your fate” His right shoulder now is signed and he feels to start the tingling sensation sending flames of excitement through his body from the places where Talea has first put on the liquid... his nipples now tingling and pulsing, feeling on fire, his back and shoulders too responding to the herbs that seem to make Talea’s touch even more intense. And Jordan opens the almost last hook on the Mistress dress, now baring her upper body and the navel with the mystic tattoos and a delicate piercing.

“And so I call thee Jordan, to give yourself to The Moon Mother and become a member of the coven. Tonight she is me and I am her – tonight you are my child to unite with the spirits...” and with these words the last symbol, representing the last hook on Talea’s dress is being painted around Jordan’s pubic area. The long open sleeves of her dress brush his cock , and Talea’s hands carefully touch his balls as she spreads the mysterious substance around his sensitive and smooth skin – taking more time with this one than with the other symbols that now give his body a savage and pagan look. And then it is Jordan’s task to open the last hook – and as soon as he does, the heavy velvet slides from Talea’s shoulders, exposing her fully in the flickering candle light. Her breast heave with each breath she takes, her nipples hard and erect proudly speak of her awareness of the sexual tension that has been developing during the last minutes, her firm flat stomach leads to the dark and neatly trimmed triangle of raven curls and the soft shine of moisture on her smooth shaved pussy lips betrays her desire to make him hers completely.

“Thus I now ask thee, Jordan, to take the oath ... “ Talea lifts her finger, covered with the red oily essence to her lips and sucks it clean ... then dips it into the bowl again before lifting it to Jordan’s mouth .. and as he opens his lips to suck her finger clean she continues to speak:

“ Do what thou wilt shall be the whole of the law – as long as it harms none”

Her voice seems to have an echoing effect and for a moment it seems to fill each even so distant corner of the room with its waves ... then Talea smiles and finally seals Jordan’s lips with hers, her tongue tasting him and seeking his response. After a sweet eternity of kissing she withdraws and looks at him, the intensity in her black stare almost touchable:

“Jordan ... it is time now for you to sign the contract ...this is your ink .. and I am your parchment... and then to pay your tribute to the Moon Mother - and I am her and she is me tonight”

With these words Talea hands him the bowl with the blood like liquid, her breasts heaving and her eyes smoldering with burning lust, desire and passion for him.

 

[ShyGuy68]

The Mystery Man has almost decided to follow Talea and Jordan, when he suddenly sees another woman walk into the room. At first he's stunned because he thought that Talea had left with Jordan. But then he shakes his head thinking, well maybe she changed her mind and outfit really fast and came back to explore the other opportunities.

As he’s approaching her he thinks to himself that she look just as stunning in this outfit as the other she had on. When he is a few feet away from her he smiles, look her into her eyes asking, “What made you change your outfit and come back Talea?”

 

[Guest]

OOC: That's weird. I posted this segment, this morning. I saw it there on the board with my own eyes. I wasn't hallucinating, I swear... but when I went back just now, it was completely gone. Anyway...


Silvija V Kawalski forlornly pulls on her black leather dress.
It is almost dry. The alcohol which soaked her whole body seems to have evaporated into the air. Evaporated into the air - just like her chances of having any kind of fun tonight. The medieval beauty in her luxurious black dress has been snatched away by the 'inner circle'. RainDog's tattooed babe has turned out to be some kind of sex-vampire.

Too bad. The night held so many possibilities. But it's time to go, now - time to go home to the videos and the loneliness and, maybe, the comfort of her own fingers.

As Silvija Kawalski brushes her striking red hair away from her face and wiggles her hips to smooth out the creases in her dress, she gasps.

The medieval sugar - Talon... Talina... or was it Talea? - is back there stood at the bar with the Mystery Man.

And, now... Ohmygoodlord!... SHE'S DRESSED AS XENA!

Wow! thinks Silvija, her stomach tightening. I LOVE Xena.

But, why's she ignoring ME? Why's she talking to that man, when she could be licking every part of my gorgeous, lithe, devine young body?

(Silvija V Kawalski is a delightful creature, in most respects, dear reader, but she never DID learn the rules of modesty. Some say that the 'V' in her name stands for 'Vain', although she claims it's 'Victoria'.)

Why is this woman torturing me like this? she wonders.

Silvija moves towards 'Xena' and the Mystery Man. 'Hello, Talea,' she says, unable to keep the blush from her cheeks.

'Hello,' says Talea's twin, deciding to keep her secret to herself for the time-being. This could be interesting, she thinks, as she looks from the handsome, well dressed man at her side to this striking leather-clad woman with the fiery red hair. Would it be greedy of me to ask for both of you? she wonders, smiling darkly to herself.

 

[Ravenloft]

OOC: Double post.

[This message has been edited by Ravenloft (edited 05-12-2000).]

 

[Ravenloft]

Jordan:
Dipping his fingers into the dark liquid Jordan presses them to Talea's bare breast, in imitation of her ritual. "Moon-mother, I beseech of thee, invite me through your gates and into your garden of peace." He puts the marks onto Talea's body perhapes a little hurriedly but as she did with him he slows as he paints the liquid onto her soft wet mound. "Maiden, Mother, Crone, I come to thee as pure as a new born babe. I call on thee to anoint me into this sacred circle." He finishes drawing the mark around Talea's pussy and lays back onto the floor, drawing her down upon him. He watches as his cock penetrates into her, her painted pussy lips surounding the shaft of his cock.

 

[Merelan]

Okay. This place looks wierd. But any way I can to earn a buck.
I walk up to the guy at the door.
"Did someone order a pizza?"
He looks at me as if I was from outer space. I look around me and see the way the other pople are dressed. Well, I cannot help it. I just deliver pizza. And woah...
holy shit. That woman is naked. And...
I suddenly realize I must be at the wrong address.
My jeans and tank do not fit this place, and I don't think pizza is what they have in mind.

 

[Jasdf]

Embarased by the lust permeating the air, Jasdf puts down his drink and walks twards the door. He half hopes to be stopped, half hopes to get away before suffering any further embarasement.

 

[Jasdf]

Embarased by the lust permeating the air, Jasdf puts down his drink and walks twards the door. He half hopes to be stopped, half hopes to get away before suffering any further embarasement.