Secret Society

[Felicia4411]

Felicia

I gaze down the marble hallway as the lights go on one by one. No one wants to start walking down it so Robert finally takes the lead followed by the rest of us. As I get closer to the end of the hall I see Robert has come to a set of doors, each with what looks like a list though I can't make out what the list says. He looks at both and then turns and looks back at me and a few others, including the brown haired guy to my right who looks about my age. I keep walking until I can make out what the lists say.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Eric:

I still held Felicia's arm and took Trina's after her "Me neither." and proceeded along the illuminated pathway.

"Come along pretty ladies. I'm sure that there's nothing to be terribly afraid of. I'm rather sure that they wouldn't have gone to all of this trouble to have us 'attend' and then consider doing us bodily harm, without our consent that is. After all as I said earlier, "Among the rumors I've heard this may involve BDSM activities of some sort, but that would involve consent.
"If there is any non constentual nonsense it will be without my participation and should you care to leave with me then I will escort you out as I leave."

We walked slowly behind Robert toward where ever the lights were leading us. As we walked I looked down at both women and enjoyed what I could see. Hopefully, before long, it would be far more than I had so far been able to see.

 

[papillon24]

Trina

I took his arm following him down along the hallway. the lights getting more annoying the more nervous I got. "Well If your ok with it then I'll follow for now."

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Eric:

"Put your trust in me lil one. In time I may hurt you, but only if you desire it and as much as you can take. However, I will also protect you to the best of my abilities and I assure you they are fairly formidible.", I say smiling down into Trina's eyes and looking past to the prominent breasts so nicely displayed by your mode of dress.

 

[phatcat]

IC: Leading one another like curious kittens, the 7 came to the edge of the hall marked by triple arches. The arch gates to the left and right held an engraved tableau of 5 names a piece.

I notice Robert has mustered the courage to spear the party and he tries the gate where he sees his listed name only to find it locked shut, as is the other.

"All in due time" I smile and say to no one in particular as I command my instruments to illuminate the annointing chambers.

OOC: Each character will choose their role in a little bit, switch, I promise.

IC:

Turning to sister superior, "They are ready for you, madame" I said with a bow and watched as she turned and floated away, her black silk floor length hooded garb noiselessly slid swaying along the floor after her like a serpent.

I looked back to the wall mounted monitors. Trepidation ran through the group as they came through the central archway upon where the hallway expanded into a colonade and the walls curved away, revealing a court of sorts sheathed in darkness, encircled by marble columns running 10 ft. apart. The columns scattered the only light present, leaving the walls and central shrine in a veil of darkness.

A feeling of rapture overcame me as for a moment I remembered myself in their shoes. They could now see half a dozen members on either side of the throne, standing tall, hooded, statuesque.

I directed a shaft of light from up and above the throne, painting the shadow of sister superior for all to see. The ruby encrusted star sparkled, resting from her neck on the black silk between her breasts.

With more lights at my command, I painted a tight semi-circle on the floor in front of the court, urging the party to arrange themselves just inside the marble pillars. I licked my lips in anticipation for none of them had seen, could see!, the marvelous instruments situated along the walls of the chamber.


The ceremony began as it had always in my memory, with sister superior intoning the beginning of a new life for those brave 7 souls:

"You are here because we wished you here. We welcome you, body and soul. Dismiss what you know or think you know about the Society of the Red Star and listen well. You are on the brink of a new life - the boundaries that hold you, the obstacles in your career, your obligations, financial and otherwise, the society can disappear as though they never existed. All of this you can buy with your oath, proven true by enduring the rites of membership to the Society of the Red Star which will last until sunrise. Until then, any member of the society, foremost I, sister superior, shall command your absolute obedience. Each of you now has to decide. Step forward towards your new life. Or stay where you are, and you will be escorted out... and let me appease your thoughts - you all share a trait of being susceptible to hypnosis. That said, the lights you followed had another purpose, for if you leave, you will remember nothing, and you will never again be offered this chance."

This said, sister superior sat on the throne and awaited their decisions.

 

[papillon24]

Trina

his words reassured me a bit long with scaring me. I saw the circled and heard the words. I wanted this so badly. My body shook a bit as I nervoulsy clenched my teeth. 'the things you wanted in life you had to take risks sometimes. ' my father had told me that before I left for the US so many years ago. I took his words to heart and steped forward into the light looking back to others to see who would do the same.

 

[Felicia4411]

Felicia

As the man finished speaking wondering if I should make a decision of such magnitude so quickly. I tried to weigh my thoughts and figure out pros and cons but the lights were distracting as were the figures on either side of the throne. As I quickly reviewed my life at this point I saw Trina walk forward into the lit circle and realized I didn't have a lot to lose. I stepped forward and stood next to Trina and wondered if anyone would leave.

 

[Amazing_One]

Adam

IC: I stand there staring stupidly at the 'sister superior', an obviously supreme being who looks like she stepped out of one of my fantasies - the only problem was that I wasn't sure if it was the fantasy where I bent her over me knew for a good spanking, or she took me ...

I see two of the ladies step forward - for women who seem very reserved and submissive - they seem to have made up their minds in very decisive fashion. I think about where I am in my life at the moment, and realise that I have most things that I need, except for an interesting life. The most interesting thing about my life is my fantasies and the few unusual *adventures* that I have had in the sexual arena. I don't know what is around the corner if I step forwards, but I know what is there if I don't and that is more scary than anything else could be (at least in this point of time I think that, I imagine that might change ).

I take a bold step forward and look to see if any of the other guys and that sexy (but somewhat butch?) female will join the three of us?

OOC: Guys, this is developing really well. Can I suggest that we have moments like this where there is a chance for everyone to catch up anything they have missed. Just a couple of days every now and then. I'm loving this so far, it has REAL potential.

 

[Dark Warrior]

Luke

OOC: Yeah, looking good so far.

IC: Luke.

Suddenly Luke felt a little dizzy. This was all happening too fast. It had gone from strange, to showy, to stranger... to... well, this.
Sure, Luke was unhappy with his life up to this point. Sure, he wanted something new. But this... this was just a little strange.
Luke only half-heard what was said. He rubbed his head, trying to dispel the dull pain of the headache he had developed in the last 10 minutes.
And then, his attention was diverted as he saw first one, then another, then another of the people he had entered with step forward, as the voice had asked them to do if they wanted to continue. Luke coughed lightly, before he, too, step forward, in a sudden move that the logical, careful planning side of his brain questioned him for.
But, just now, he had no answers.
Only time would tell.

 

[switch76]

Robert:

I also decide to step forward. "Nothing ventured, nothing gained" as they say. I can always back out later. I could see some of the members in the distance and they didn't look that scary. Anyway spending time with sexy pair of Trina and Felicia is a great way to spend an evening. I was very curious to see what would happen next.

 

[~Dream~]

Desiree' Holloway...

OOC:Character

Name: Desiree' Holloway (submissive sex slave)
Age:24
Height:5ft 2
Build: Petite,34b breasts 28 inch waist..nice ass
Hair,long,blonde to her middle back
eyes:blue as the sky

BIO:After receiving the invitation Desiree' could not believe her eyes!!
This was a once in a lifetime chance for her and literally a dream come true.
She wanted ,she`needed to be owned' ,controlled" by a Master again,hopefully "the REAl deal this time..after all,Someone had to get all Her sexual energy under control..
"I am so glad I moved here,',she thought to herself..so happy to get away from that sadistic...Kero,He was eveil through and through and sought not to please or Dominate Desiree' but to exploit Her sexually was all...
"Man,I Almost sent Him that video tape too !" phew!!

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Eric:

OOC: Hello A's dream. Welcome.
Hope that you don't mind if I presume you've joined out little group. *s*

IC:
Hearing hurried footsteps I look back and see a petite long haird blonde hurrying to join us before the door automatically closes.

Our blue eyes meet and I smile back at her and nod in greeting and then turn as we continue following the lights in the ceiling.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Eric:

OOC: I've PM'ed switch 76 and told him that I'd get us all into a large room, to be described in a second.
As he's in the UK, there's a 5-9 hour time difference between there and the US time zones and since I hope the storyline/thread doens't sputter out 'cause of the time differece I've also asked for a layout of the 5th floor and explained I'd try and help run the story if he wishes and will give me a general idea of where he wishes it to go.
Hope that's okay with all. *s
Oh and to help out an Old and Venerable Master *s* please put your character's name in the "Post Subject" line so I don't have to keep going back to find them and be able to use them. Thanks from Old Me. *L
PP

IC:
We all walk slowly following the overhead lights until we reach a pair of very large and ornately carved wooden doors.

Even in the subdued lighting it's clear to all that the carvings are all of an erotic nature and that many of them involve a BDSM theme as well as sex.

For instance the carving of a woman with her feet tied to table legs, bent backwards so she's lying on the top of the table. A man is fucking her as another is apparently using a cat o'nine tails (flogger)to lash her breasts at the same time. The look on her face could be due to pain or pleasure or even both combined.

After a brief period of time, probably to allow us all to look over the carvings and think about them and what may be ahead, the double doors open soundlessly and by themselves.

We can see a very large room through the doors. At the far end is a table with chairs. There is a rope, possibly velvet, that separates the table end from the rest of the room. Around the perimeter, from what we can see are large pillows on the floor. There doesn't seem to be any other seating available. It's either the pillows, the floor or stand.

'This is basicly familiar,' I think to myself. 'It's much the same as at the Training Academy where I studied in Germany. Where the prospective Dominants and submissives were interviewed prior to being accepted.'

Now I take the lead from Robert with a smile so I hope he won't be offended.

Still supporting Felicia and holding Trina's arm, we enter the room.

I move us from before the doors to the first place on the right with the lovely ladies on either side of me.

Then it's time to look at the room itself.

On all of the walls are niches, each has an erotic themed statue and each has it's own soft light illuminating it. All depict, as did the door, either straight sex in some aspect, from a kneeling woman sucking a cock to a woman on all fours being fucked from behind, to a man on all fours licking a standing woman's pussy as another is fucking him with an obvious strap on dildo. Other statues again involve BDSM by itself, like the one of the woman on a large "X" or St Andrew's Cross being flogged or the one of a woman flogging a man who's in stocks that hold him bent at the waist with head and hands fastened in a frame work.

In between the niches are paintings and framed lithographs, all of the same nature.

I'm standing between two of the pillows and as the others enter and look around I say to the two with me and all who care to listen, "I think this is where we will be interviewed for membership.
"I also believe that, if it's similiar to what I've experienced before, those wishing to take a Dominant role are to remain standing. Those who feel that a submissive role is for them should take their place on one of the pillows, either sitting or kneeling, but facing the table.
"I imagine we can all talk freely until we are joined or the voice from the speaker begins talking again.
"If I'm incorrect I will make it known that it was my thoughts and not yours that have you on the pillows or standing."

Looking at Felicia and Trina, "Ladies, I belive that it's time for you to make your choice as to your role within the Society."

Looking over at the petite long haired blonde I nod at a pillow beside Trina with a questioning look in my eyes and an arched eyebrow.

Then I simply stand quietly awaiting any questions or small talk, while we await our host(s) or hostess(es) or both, as I watch the three women and the others.

 

[~Dream~]

Desiree' Holloway

Entering the room , I am taken aghast at all the ornate,erotic paintings and sculptures.
following the lead of the beautiful blue eyes coaxing me,I sit upon the pillow next to Trish."Wonder what's next?",I ask, not nearly as afraid as I am getting excited,feeling the moistness already between my legs...

 

[phatcat]

*sigh*

OOC: PP, I know I haven't posted a couple of days but that is to make sure everyone is up to date...

I have a more exotic setting in mind, so won't you please oblige me for a bit and bear with me (editing your post to retract the description would be of greatest favor to me, but being your post, I respect it and leave the matter in your graces).

So far I count 6 actives.. and I will try to leave a spot open to be flexible but I wish the new posters would do us the honor of reading the story to date so that they don't "magically appear" out of thin air in the middle of a speech, eh?

Oh, and I wish to put your mind at ease about the sub/dom roles, they will be decided shortly and hence no need for such ceremony is required.

Please take advantage of the situation by interacting a bit with each other, noticing details, and in general, being "alive" other than just reacting to the events. After all, I am telling this from first person, the account is not omnicient, so you have very much to add. I hope I don't leave the impression of limiting your options.

IC:

Those standing beneath the spotlight having made their choice and the rest escorted out, sister superior proceeded with the ceremony. "Ladies and gentlemen, you are the promised crop, and rightly so for you have taken the first step into the marvelous unknown. Sincerely, I extend you my kinship, for, with providence, you will come through this night onto a new world at dawn." This said, the endowed one put one foot forward, and with a severity to her appearance, moved her arm to indicate the wheel of destiny, meanwhile I seamlessly produced the effect indented, crisscrossing the ancient bronze of the prostrate wheel, which struck one having the weight and size of the fabled round table of King Arthur and his knights, with a peculiar arrangement of light, revealing some of the delights in store the group would face.

The names of devices long forgotten revealed themselves to the gasps and paleness of the group. And I, through the years spent a brother, had become intimate with them all.

There was the "Rack", a doubled armed crane of sorts, with two leg cuffs on short chains, embedded several feet apart into the floor, above which, from cranes attached to the near wall, hung arm cuffs apart same distance. The intended would be suspended between the four restraints, as if to be quartered, and thus stretched by use of levers near the wall, with a close mounted cat-o'-nine-tails to be used as supplement.

There was the "Butcher's Canopy" which amounted to dozens of hooks and pinchers, each one having the chain adjustable to proper length, suspended from a rigid table block of steel, forming a sort of gallery of hooks and pincers. Notorious in its effect, the table, when lowered above the victim, who was then pierced and pinched in such a manner as to hold their weight when table raised, they would, up to their masters discretion, be prone and facing floor or ceiling, be raised and thus suspended, their weight to blame for the agony inflicted.

And so they went, six others, the most dreaded of all, and comprising the smallest pie-cut of the wheel, named "goulag", brought me to shudder just at its thought.

But, as the initiates gazed on with horror, a ray of hope emerged, for there, on the Wheel of Fate, another possibility emerged in a word "Master" embossed on one of the bigger 'slices' of the wheel.

"Come forward, and grasp your destiny" intoned sister superior, "this wheel you spin, and by chance or destiny choose it will how enter you our order."

I quivered with delight - a finer choice in leader the order could not find. Madame at once commanded and predesposed those present to what lay waiting, without so much as a stern jest, nay, so much as a shout.

It was time, I set the final sequence into motion, and went to join the rest. I entered the chambers same as these poor souls and shut the studded oaken doors behind. Just then, as perfectly as planned, the machinations at the wall appeared to the party one by one, lighted in sequence with a loud clang particular to floodlights.

OOC: Step up, spin, find out if you are to be master, or which torture you receive. You can pick of the three I described, (I will add more in the next post) but if you want to be original, I've left spots, (please be dilligent not breaking with the theme by suggesting a "stool with ropes" or likely silliness
Remember, if someone spins before you and is "Master", you cannot spin the same, and vice versa. So if you wish the same role the person in front has "spun", please wait until someone takes the opposite role before spinning yourself.

I envision turns of 2. One master, one victim (I might come up with a threesome later.) Please wait until the pair who spin have had their turn before spinning yourselves.

And so, the first 2 to post will be the first to go....
(Exciting? =)

 

[Felicia4411]

Felicia

OOC: Ok I'm a little confused on how this works PhatCat but here's how I understand it, I go and spin the wheel and I can either get Master or one of the things you described (or you could make up a different one). Ok, I'll go ahead and post and if I'm wrong let me know and I'll try to fix it.

IC: I look at the three "devices" and am instantly filled with fear. I've never seen any of these things before, not up close like this and all of them look so painful. Yet at the same time as I begin thinking about being in them I can feel myself start to get turned on, my nipples harden and my pussy starts to get wet. I am instantly horrified by my reaction but can't stop it. My mind keeps telling me to leave, walk back down the hall and out the steel door and back into my regular life. And back to all the things I was doing before, back to my old routine where I was secure and unhappy. I wanted this and I knew I did, not only was I turned on but despite my mind's urgings I was interested. Before I could change my mind I walked forward and spun the bronze wheel. I watched it with anticipation as it spun past all the choices. It began to slow and my anxiety increased. My heart stopped as the wheel stopped and I read what destiny had chosen for me, the rack. I looked over at it, the chains, the restraints, the cat-o'-nine-tails that hung nearby. I moved off to the side still looking at the rack, sensing my desire and fear, and watched to see who would spin next.

 

[switch76]

OOC:

I don't think this 2 at a time thing is going to work. We don't have an equal number of dom/sub men/women.

 

[phatcat]

OOC:

switch: trust me, it will be seamless since we don't need an equal number - whoever said a member could not be a master, or that a master could not repeat his role? =)

IC:

Standing by the closed entrance I watch Felicia spin the Wheel of Fate. A shiver runs through me when the wheel with rusty groan stops still, the choosing tongue points to the "Rack".

A murmur passes over the party, Felicia stands aside, her features pale yet cheecks flush I read excitement in her body.


OOC: We have the 12 members present (open parts), not including myself or sister superior (whose part is also open for those not yet posting), so we will always accomodate.

After the 2 ppl spin, they will go over to the machine, lead by one member of the order (there are 12 present), who will assist (if need be).. technically the member will be a free agent for anything except the sub role while he assists.

When the 2 ppl are about to start, let sister superior say some memorable words (feel free to make it up, or I will interject where appropriate, whatever).

Anyway, I hope this will satisfy some of you so we can proceed to the interesting part. If you are still unsatisfied, let me know (I don't mean to hijack this thread so if that is the general concensus I would let someone take over and settle to just reading the thread.) Happy posting.

 

[papillon24]

Trina

I walk into the room slowly and watch as felicia takes her turn at the wheel. The wheel spins as it come to stop on the rack. I swallow as I watch her and take a seat on one of the pillows awaiting my turn to spin for my fate.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Eric:

OCC: phatcat somehow I misunderstood your entire first post it seems. Age perhaps. *s* I have no problem with in general with what you've set up, since each is being given the choice as to what appears on the Wheel, and will try it out .

However, I do have a bit of a problem with the hypnosis part for my character. I see my character, Eric, as an experienced and skilled Master, in fact Academy trained as I've posted. I also see him as having an extremely strong personality and as a result more than a little 'resistant' to hypnosis unless he consciously chooses to allow it to occur.

Now subliminals, etc are a different thing, but that takes time to instill in a person.

Also I hope you aren't taking this to far into the occult for other than 'stage dressing' as I feel it will detract from the story, at least for me anyway.

Also as I've said I PM'ed switch76 and in his reply he said he liked the use of the statues, paintings, etc. No reason that they can't be apart of this setting as well. *s

FYI, what I had planned was a 'committee' of an active Society Master, Mistress and submissive of each gender.

They would ask each the role they felt fit them personally and then have them 'tested' individually to determine their suitability in that role. i.e. A prospective Master or Mistress would(unlike rt without a checklist as a guide) 'introduce' a submissive to some Lifestyle activity and also give them instructions to be followed as a part of the test. Hesitation in obeying would be punished and immediate compliance would be rewarded in some manner at the time or a later date according to the circumstances at the particular time. After all, as all Dom's know, 'the carrot is just as effective, and perhaps more so, as the stick'.

IC:

Striding to the wheel I give it a spin and, rather than watching as it turns, I face Sister Superior and look at her, directly at her.

When it stops I glance at the wheel and see that it's stopped on MASTER and say aloud but softly to Sister Superior, "I'm pleased. Any other space than that wouldn't have done for me in any way I'm afraid.
"I paid my dues in pain many years ago, I bear the marks and feel that was sufficient."

I return to where I was standing between Felicia and Trina and await any response and to see what transpires next.

Looking down at Felicia, Trina and the still unknown petite blonde, I smile at each in turn. I glance at Robert and wink then raise my eyes to Sister Superior.

 

[phatcat]

proceeding...

OOC: Here's the long awaited bio of my character:

5'6", pudgy, space-black neck-length hair, albino eyes, having a pronounced difference between my more developed upper and less so lower body.


IC:

After Felicia's spin had its effect over the group, the professor strode confidently to the center and cranked the bronze, which came to rest at "Master" to Eric's obvious delight.

I chuckle watching the professor glare unflinching at madame and thus draw some attention to myself. Some of the women stare in my direction and do a double take, to which I show a toothy smile.

"Brother Dreyfus, make yourself scarce," expressed madame, her critical look revealing it was more than a suggestion.
Immediately I heeded sister superior's command and withdrew into the shadows.

At length, sister superior speaks to the professor, "You, who have been the first to aquire the destinction of being Master in your group, know this. Those who the wheel chooses thus, must spin again, and, if fate decides to name you "Master" a second time, so you shall remain, thus having proved yourself by more than chance, at most by providence. But now, Felicia, resign yourself to your new master, for he alone now has power to give you mercy.
"Rebauld, " she addressed the brother nearest the group, " proceed them to the Rack and render your assistance if called upon. The rest of you, please, make yourselves seated, the cushions are the most comfortable means to await your ordeal in turn. Proceed Rebauld."

At this command, the brother led both Eric and Felicia to the Rack...

OOC: PP, your character can be as badass as you want, but keep in mind, this is a secret society of bdsm practices to which your character is completely new, and you would have them welcome him with open arms without so much as taking basic precautions against him exposing them to all the world? A subliminal hypnosis by lights (which took time as the group was walking down the hall) reflects not in the least on his ability to dominate. And other than using this idea as a trick to "close" the thread and proceed with this story, I have no plans to use it, nor had I before you mentioned this.

As to the committee idea - I can only shrug. If you look before my first post, there isn't so much as a hint about where this is going. And now, with 3 posts, I give this a setting. Someone had to be in the order to begin with because you can't come in as an invitee and start ordering people around - just not realistic. You could take on a second role and lead the action that way...

Let me summerize so far what we have gone through to make things simple and easy to understand:
1. The group assembled at the door, entered, the door shut, lights turned on, and another center line of lights led you down the corridor.

2. You passed 2 doors on either side with names (I worked this in - flexible always to suggestions) and passed through the arch in front.

3. You met sister superior at her throne and 12 members around her, with the wheel in front of them, and the group approached within several feet of the huge bronze wheel.

4. I came in after the group, shut the door, just as each machine around the wall of the chamber was revealed in turn by floodlights. There are 8 in all, 3 are known: Rack, Butcher's Canopy, and Goulag. You can have the wheel stop on one of the other 5 and make it up (just keep it to the spirit of things).

5. 2 ppl spin, one gets a torture the other spins "master" (if your character is submissive, don't spin! let one of the masters spin so that there is a sub/dom pair). Then one of the members of the order takes them to the machine and I leave the member in charge of the master who can have him perform actions (anything other than making the member the main sub... wouldn't make sense since it's not their trial, they've already been through it).

..and so we move on.

Rest easy, now on to the action...

 

[Dark Warrior]

Luke

Luke shook his head slowly, wiping the sweat off his brow.
"This is happening too fast..." he whispered to himself. "I think... I think I better just have a bit of a rest..." he said, blinking, still not sure whether this was real or not. Stumbling over to the nearest pillow, I collapsed on it next to Trina.

 

[Amazing_One]

Adam

OOC: Guys, seems like we've got a bit of conjecture here over how this thread is going to be run. Without trying to offend anyone, how about we let Phatcat set the scenes, but maybe without imposing anything upon a character which they don't want, ie make a master submissive (which just couldn't happen anyway). Also, we do seem to have more subs, maybe a few three ways should be injected, so that a dom can 'look after' a couple of subs.

IC: So many things are occurring all around me that it is hard to take it all in. To think that 10 minutes ago, I was still trying to decide whether to even come to this bizarre invitation. A couple of the guys - Eric and Felicia, seem to have taken the bold step of spinning the wheel. Being a switch, with mild experiences on both sides of the scale, I am confused as to whether I would prefer to be tortured or give torture. But thinking this, I realise that I do want to participate in this adventure, no matter where it takes me.

I notice the new blonde standing back a little bit, having entered late she really doesn't seem to have much idea of how to take all of this. Glancing around to see if anyone is really watching me, I hesitantly walk towards her, noticing what a cute little butt she has. Gaining in confidence as nobody (especially that enthralling dominant Sister Superior!) stops me or blocks my path, I approach the blonde. She looks at me with a hint of fear, not really knowing who I am. The look stirs some of the dominant feelings within me. I lean towards her, and whisper into her ear,

'Hi, I'm Adam, and it's our turn to take a spin'.

I brush against her body and feel her quiver. Then I stand and wait.

OOC: I'm sending a PM to Artful's Dream to see if she is interested

 

[phatcat]

Amazing_One: I wouldn't dream of imposing anything. =) BTW, please wait before you spin the wheel and let the Rack pair do their thing (or at least start)... meanwhile, nothing wrong with a little hanky panky on the cushions.

Hmm, as to the threesomes, I'll come up with an arrangement once Felicia and Eric finish their thing.

PP: I'm sorry I didn't make myself clear (sometimes my wording runs verbose and confusing)... I had no problems with your descriptions at all.. it was the dialogue and having players choose to be sub/dom that I thought unnecessary - I just thought it would be more fun to have them spin and find out... (not like a sub is going to spin master if left up to them, right?).
The idea is that to join the membership, there needs to be a trial of sorts, and you can then have these tortures for that reason. If you are lucky enough to spin master a coupla times (he he) then you bypass all that and are accepted also. And the occult thing... well, only so far as to make this a believable "secret society". =)
Hope that helps, let me know.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Eric:

As I pass the wheel I stop long enough to give it the second spin as Sister Superior required. As it spins I say quietly, "Interesting that Master's must spin twice but not submissives as that could also be radom luck, but so be it."

I look back at the wheel and see the pointer slip over from Beta to Alpha. Again the Wheel has decreed I'm to be Master. A glance at Sister Superior and a nodded bow then I proceed to the Rack where Felicia and the "Brother" wait.

Looking over the apparatus I nod at seeing the suspension cuffs that will support her wrists and prevent any damage to nerves, tendons or ligaments and the ankles cuffs were well padded so there'd be no injury there either.

Asked the Brother to explain the mechanism for the winches that would stretch Felica into total helplessness, vulnerability and exposure and he quietly told and showed me how they operated. I thanked him and moved to stand before Felicia.

"Little one it seems that I am now your Master. I hope this pleases you as much as it does me," I smile into your eyes as I speak.

"Now my little submissive it's time for you to enter the Lifestyle. Undress for me little one. Show me and our friends all of you. Don't be embarrassed for soon you will also see all of them as they will now see you."

I step to the side and extend an arm then continue, "As you take off each article of clothing lay it over my arm lil one. I'll give your clothes to the Brother to put away until you need them again."

As I watch and wait, I tell the Brother and I wish a bondage belt, medimum weight chain, a cutter for the chain and four quick releases.