Secret Society

A few things to point out

I was invited to this thread but bowed out, still the premise was interesting so I followed it with curiousity. A couple of suggestions, and please take the advice as you see fit, not as an insult, just a helpful couple of hints.

1. Create an OOC and keep the discussions there, it makes for a better flowing story and less confusion if all are aware and use it.

2. The threads originator should be making the calls as to how the plot plays out, not one of the "guests". IF it is a joint plot the threads originator should make all aware of that.

3. Try to be patient with each other and not move your portion of the story too far forward, I see it's been mentioned of time zone differences, being too anxious and "pushing" creates problems with the development of the story. Wanting to dive in is good, but others may want to add to the "feel" of the story as well and by posting too frequently in the early stages of the thread you prevent that as well as alienate others.

Nuff Said, Rave On!!!:p
 
Alexxaa

OOC:
I need to bow out of this thread. Due to other commitments in RL, I will not be able to contribute to this thread.


Venus
 
Felicia

As I stand off to the side and watch Eric spin I start thinking about the rack and how scary it looked. As I thought about how my arms and legs would be bound though my excitement increased. I watch as Eric is told to spin again and when it lands on master again I start to wonder if I'd made the right decision. Now it would be time for me to pass this "test" and in front of all these people. The Sister superior tells me to resign myself to my new master and calls for one of the other members to take us to the rack. Eric, the member, Rebauld, and I walk to the rack and my heart begins to beat faster.
"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" Eric says to me as I try not to look as scared as I am. He holds his arm out and tells me I'm to undress and place each piece of clothing on his arm. I hesitate at this not wanting to be naked in front of everyone, knowing they will how turned on I am already. "I can't do this" I think to myself, "I just will not." The look in Eric's eyes makes me think again and I slowly reach behind me and unzip the dress. I close my eyes and take a deep breath. I open my eyes and focus just on Eric and let the dress slip off to the ground. I lean over and pick it up and lay it over his arm. I unhook the first stocking and slip it off my leg and place it on his arm as well, then do the same with the second stocking and then remove the garter belt as well. After placing it on his arm I reach around my back and unsnap my black lace bra. I take another deep breath and slide it down my arms, exposing my hard nipples and place it on his waiting arm. I realize I am standing in nothing but my black thong. I slip it off as well and put it on his arm wishing I had not shaved my pussy. I cross my arms in front of my chest trying to feel less awkward about the situation. I begin to bite my lower lip like I always do when I'm uncomfortable and look towards the ground to avoid Eric's unnerving stare. I start to wonder what will happen next, wishing Rebauld was not standing so close to me, knowing he could see every detail of my body.
 
Eric:

The only item of clothing I withhold is the black thong. That is put into my pocket. The remainer I hand to the Brother asking that it be neatly put away. He nods and walks toward the back of the room.

Turning to my Felicia I say softly, "I'm very pleased that my little one's pussy is shaved. If it wasn't I'd do it for you the first time or two to teach you. Then you'd be expected to be smooth from then on other wise, stubble will bring you punishment.
"Now my lil Felicia move your feet so I may cuff them."

I watch as you slowly obey. Your natural modesty making you blush as your legs spread wide enough that your pussy lips part revealing the wet pink slit to me and all.

Squatting at one foot then the other and fastening the cuffs I say, very softly, to you, "Felicia you are now mine. I own you totally. This is your test of pain and pleasure.
"I will hurt you and give you my gift of pain and also give you pleasure. You may scream, moan and move as you wish. All will excite me as I will be exciting you."

Standing now the cuffs are lowered so I can fasten your wrists in the suspension cuffs and I continue just as quietly so only you hear what I'm saying, "You are now mine. It's expected that I will hurt you my little one, but I will mix that pain with sexual teasing and arousal.
"Don't fight the pain, accept it. Accept and embrace it for it will take you to depths of arousal you've never dreamed of my lil one. Pain and pleasure are opposite sides of the same coin and we will seek to have them meet in the middle of that coin. Soon you will be begging me to let you release or orgasm and, lil one, you Must beg for permission. If you release without my consent I will have to punish you.
"Fight to hold it, beg as you must, but fight until you are screaming with the need to orgasm."

Stepping away from where you stand, legs wide spread and cuffed, I move to the apparatus and begin to lift and stretch your arms.

As they rise so do your breasts. Up and up your arms are stretched and wide apart.

Now you are fully and totally on display. Your puffy wet pussy lips are parted by how I've cuffed your legs. All can see your wet, open slit, your hardening clit and your oozing cunt. They can see the sheen of your juices on your inner thighs showing just how long you've been aroused.

They can see your full and heavy breasts and how they move with each quick breath you take and the hard nipples and puckered areolae as they move. They can see your helplessness, your vulnerability and your arousal.

Taking the flogger at the apparatus in hand I move in front of you and say for all to hear,"Now my little one, my slut, my slave I will make you mine. I will own you when I've finished as you will have given yourself to me totally and without reservation.
"I will flog your back from your knees to your neck and your front from knees to upper chest. I will flog your ass, your asshole, your pussy and cunt and your tits, for little slut submissives I own have tits and not breasts. Breasts are for 'vanilla' or non Lifestyle women.
"I AM your Master. You are my obedient, submissive slut and slave. You now exist to please and pleasure me and for no other reason.
"I, in turn, will support you in all you do and be there for you every time you need me.
"Now my new slave it's time to introduce you to your total submissiveness and slavery to me. It's time to give you pleasure you've never even imagined and pain that will enhance that pleasure and drive it to heights you can't conceive of without the pain."

My hand extends the flogger and holds it under your nose so the scent of leather fills yours senses, "Now mine beg me to accept
you, beg me to own you, beg for the flogger's kiss and the pleasure I will give you. Your Master waits so don't hesitate for long. Gather your thoughts and beg, like a slut and slave would beg their Master."
 
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Trina

I watch carefully as eric and felicia start their task. i watch as her long slender body is bound for all to see. My body shook at tho thought of wht the wheel had in store for me.

i took a deep breath and stood from were I was sitting on the soft pillow ready. forward I walked till I reached the wheel that determinded my destany for the next 12 hours. I pulled at the wheel and wached as it spun. i watched in horror as the arrow landed on the butcher's canopy. I look over to all the hooks and gasped with horror and a bit of excitement.

"you can do this" I wispered to myselfas I stepped towards it awaiting who would torture me on this cruel device.
 
Eric:

Hearing movement behind me, I glance over my shoulder and see Trina approaching the wheel and hesitating.

I catch her eyes and looking deeply into them say, "Spin it. You know you wish to be where she is so just spin and accept your fate.
 
Desiree'

As I watch Trina slowly get up and hesitantly go to the wheel a chill passes over me and i unconsciously reach back and grab onto Adam's awaiting hand.. 'oh, I'm so terribly sorry, I'm Desiree' by the way ".
Looking into His beautiful seductive eyes ,I cant help but feel He has been watching me for a while..Sudenly I can feel how it would feel to Have Him doing things to me, (God how I hoped he's spin for "us") and how I prayed it would land on "spreader bars" as I so wanted to be put on there by Him and displayed in all my sensual glory.. The thought was so erotic to me,,
I looked up at Him and asked" I know I probably have no right to ask this of you Adam,but since I am a submissive,after Trina is finished ",will you please spin for me?"I have a feeling I can trust you,I'm not really certain why yet but it's something about Your eyes"..(knowing full well it felt to her that Adam could see into her very soul) ..Did He know how full of Desire she was'?
Well ,if He had just one of those gorgeous hands between my legs right now,she thought,"he'd be in for a nice surprise"!!
 
Felicia

Eric hands my clothes to Rabauld and turns to me. He begins to hook me into the rack and as he does so he explains my new role as a slave. When my arms and legs are cuffed in I realize how totally on display I am. I can't hide any part of myself from all the people watching and heat rises into my cheeks. But the feeling of total helplessness has succeeded in arousing me. Taking the flogger Eric approaches me.
"Now my little one, my slut, my slave I will make you mine. I will own you when I've finished as you will have given yourself to me totally and without reservation.
"I will flog your back from your knees to your neck and your front from knees to upper chest. I will flog your ass, your asshole, your pussy and cunt and your tits, for little slut submissives I own have tits and not breasts. Breasts are for 'vanilla' or non Lifestyle women.
"I AM your Master. You are my obedient, submissive slut and slave. You now exist to please and pleasure me and for no other reason.
"I, in turn, will support you in all you do and be there for you every time you need me.
"Now my new slave it's time to introduce you to your total submissiveness and slavery to me. It's time to give you pleasure you've never even imagined and pain that will enhance that pleasure and drive it to heights you can't conceive of without the pain." he says and places the flogger below my nose. I try to back away from it but cannot. As I look at it I imagine how it will feel hitting each part of my body that he mentioned. The burning pain it will cause makes me want to beg him not to use it but I know it is part of the test.
"Now mine beg me to accept
you, beg me to own you, beg for the flogger's kiss and the pleasure I will give you. Your Master waits so don't hesitate for long. Gather your thoughts and beg, like a slut and slave would beg their Master." Eric says and looks at me expectantly.
I am shocked that he wants me to beg for the pain. Each time the flogger hits my skin I will know that I begged for it. That is more than I can bear. "I can't...can't do" I say, stopping before I finish. His expression hadn't changed and he hadn't moved but I knew if I said no I'd be disobeying and I knew I'd receive more pain. "Please Master, please use the flogger on me. I want to feel the pain and pleasure it will bring me. Use it on my back and my ass and my pussy and anywhere that pleases you." I begged and waited wondering where I would feel it first.
 
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Eric:

"As you've begged for, so it shall be my slave. Soon you will be dancing the dance of a helpless slave being tormented and teased by her Master. Soon your moans, cries and perhaps screams will be singing me the song of a slut and slave in the deep thoes of lust, passion and pain.
"Remember your safe word is Tangerine, but may only be used in case you feel you are in danger of injury or harm. Know, my slave, I will hurt you, but I'll never intentionally harm you."

Now finished speaking I allow the cold tails of the flogger to begin caressing your nakedness. It begins with your tits. They all lightly slide of the soft, tender skin like a hundred soft fingers all caressing you at the same time. Up and down and back and forth across you tits, your hard nipples and puckered, tight areolae.

Now my lips also take possession of your mouth for the first time. My free hand cups the back of your head as my lips crush your with bruising intensity and my tongue pushes between them into your mouth for what I call a Master's Claiming Kiss.
 
Brother Dreyfus

I watched from behind a pillar the scene in which the professor looked so natural, as if he was born to dominate. The others look on with eager interest or fear or both.

I heard the wheel spin to realize I was as caught up in Felicia on the Rack as the others, so turning, I saw that it was Trina that spun and her fate lay with the Butcher's Canopy! A shudder ran through me - although the torture was not the most painful, this spot on the wheel heard many beg to spin again in hopes of different fate.

OOC: ...so much for waiting until the first pair is done. ;)

IC: I wondered who else would be master, for I have seen ceremonies where Sister Superior alone inflicted all the trials since the wheel named none other Master. ...or even, since the professor seemed so agile in his task, could he, with help of Sister Heather, who was to assist the next pair, carry on with both victims at once. Though not unprecedented, it was uncommon nonetheless.

Tearing myself away from these scenes I walk to examine the other machines and make sure, for the tenth time that everything is in place, oiled and ready.

I walk by the "Spreader Bars", the "Judas Cradle", the "Chair of Spikes", the "Table of Pain", and so on, till I am satisfied. With everything proceeding perfectly, I retire behind the throne through another passage, and back to my place in the control room.

OOC:

refer to torture devices to see general descriptions. The table of pain has near it implements like the heretic fork, cat's paw, branks, pear, and breast ripper, more on these later.

Sidenote: yay, I am experienced and no longer a Lit virgin!
 
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Felicia

As the leather begins to trail across my tits a chill ran through my body. My feelings of dread and anticipation along with the sensations of the leather caused me to moan in desire. Then he leans in and I feel his lips on mine pressing hard as his tounge slips into my mouth. I feel his hand on the back of my head and one of his fingers brushes my neck and more chills run through my body. As his hand presses against my head I wish at least one of my hands was free so I could touch him as well. From the wetness I know my cunt is begging to be fucked and I'd like nothing more than to feel his cock inside me. Knowing that my test is far from over I try to push the thoughts aside and concentrate on how I'll deal with the pain that is inevitable.
 
Eric:

Breaking the kiss at last I look to see where Trina has landed with her spin. "The Butcher's Rack" I see. Looking over I see her standing beside it looking both apprehensive and possibly excited.

Turning to Sister Superior I say quietly, "Do you mind if I work with them both in my own fashion? I assure you that both will feel all that they have coming their way, but as I choose to do it."

Turning back to Felicia, "My slave, this may be one of your first lessons and most important ones. To be patient and await whatever Master wishes.
"We will know when I've gotten my answer. Either way, slave, you will eventually enjoy what will happen to and with you."

Moving a bit one hand closes on your ass cheek and begins to knead it as a single fingertip wets itself in your cunt juices then moves to tease your tightly puckered asshole.

The flogger is laid over my shoulder so my other hand can freely fondle, knead and squeeze your tits while I wait for Sister Superior to reply to my request.
 
Adam

IC: Just as I send this beautiful little sub (the fact that she is sub is obvious from her entire demeanour) towards the wheel, I notice that Trina has headed over there and is about to spin. Knowing that it is Desiree that I want to 'entertain', I reach out to gently grab hold of her and stop her movement towards the wheel. As I do, she instinctively reaches back towards me also. I silently smile, thinking to myself that this girl is already starting to mould herself to my way of thinking. This could turn into a very fun night!

"Oh, I'm so terribly sorry, I'm Desiree by the way'. She looks at me with timid eyes, a very shrewd look also - I can tell that this girl has an intelligence which I like in subs. Her eyes are a beautiful blue, actually quite similar to my own - although I know that my eyes give away much less of my soul when looked upon - people find it hard to read me until they get to know me. But I can tell that Desiree and I will be getting to know each other very well in a short amount of time.

I notice that Trina is moving over towards the Butcher's Canopy - I assume that is what the wheel revealed for her. I consider heading across to the wheel and joining her at her torment, but as I glance back down at Desiree's beauty I realise that my decision has been made and I have no desire to change it.

"I know I probably have no right to ask this of you Adam, but since I am a submissive, after Trina is finished, will you please spin for me? I have a feeling I can trust you, I'm not really certain why yet but it's something about your eyes".

I reach out and touch Desiree's lips - just a soft touch, a feather touch of the finger tips. I feel a little gasp escape from her mouth and she immediately stops talking. I run my hand down along her jawline, just millimetres from actually touching the skin, past her ear and down the curves of her neck. I can feel Desiree desiring to be touched, almost moving her body so that my hands are touching her skin, yet having the self-control to hold herself still. I give her a big smile, and she gives a shy smile in return. I can tell that Desiree is starting to understand the roles our relationship is taking. "This is a very good beginning, my sub".
 
Brother Dreyfus

I am back in the control room, reclining comfortably, padded with cushions, on a black leather couch. The remote I hold frees me to do all I wish without breaking my relaxed countenance. The wall opposite me tiled with screens is now showing one large view of the proceedings. Quite unknown to the participants, the cameras in the chamber track their every move as I switch from one to another, not to lose sight of a single expression; be it pain, fear, pity, pleasure.

I see Trina, with her mix of emotions, standing by the Butcher's Canopy, sister Heather by her side, ready to assist the one who is to conduct the trial.

I see Desiree and Adam exchange glances padded with soft words.

I see Eric and Felicia engaged in the preamble of what I expect a thrilling trial.

On switching to the face of Sister Superior, I hear professor address madame with a question which bespoke his boldness but which madame answered with an even tone,

"Fate grants your request, for you have spun the wheel twice, both times to be the Master of the trials. So I shall grant both trials for you to oversee and leave it in your hands."

Not finished with her discourse, madame then turned to others waiting before the wheel, "There are among you those that have not the nerves to bear or patience to watch the scene before you. If you wish to choose your fate directly, proceed, and I will grant your trial without delay, and spare you from observing that which might shake your determination to join the order. For, while you are caught up in your own duel of pleasant pain, you might forgo added wretchedness of your sympathy for your future brothers and sisters wrestling with their trials."

Would I believe my ears I heard compassion linger in what madame had said? To know the brilliance of noon daylight, one must contrast the moonless night. The same, the inductees must experience despair and longing for release before they can arise to a new life at dawn. This fact, when coupled with tradition, required madame to be stern, yet I could still discern compassion in her voice.

I saw and watched, awaited to be called, and knew I would be when the time had come.


OOC: what I wrote above comes down to this: you have a choice of engaging in your trial immideately, just "spin" and get on with it, or waiting until Eric & Felicia & Trina finish. So jump in whenever and do not fear.
 
Robert:

I am filled with nervousness and so decide to spin the wheel to find out what will occur. I put all my force into it and the wheel spins a few times before landing on "the stocks". I ask which device that is and one of the members points across the room. There is a space for the head and arms to go through and the person will have little flexibility to move. Anyone nearby would have access to do as they please to the person's body.
 
Felicia

Eric pulls away and breaks the kiss much to my dismay. He turns to Sister Superior and asks her if he may work with both Trina and I. I hadn't noticed her getting up and spinning and I look around trying to find where she is. I see her standing next to the butcher's canopy and shudder as I look at it. Eric turns back to me and says, "My slave, this may be one of your first lessons and most important ones. To be patient and await whatever Master wishes. "We will know when I've gotten my answer. Either way, slave, you will eventually enjoy what will happen to and with you." I feel his finger move over my asshole while his other hand massages my tit. I watch as Sister Superior turns toward us and says he may work us both. I try to hide any dissapointment at having to wait longer in my state of arousal and look towards the ground. Despite myself I am interested to see how the butcher's canopy works and wonder what Trina is thinking.
 
Trina

I hear the voices echo in my head as I stand next to the butcher's canopy eyeing each part that will be my fate. I listen as Sistor superior grants Eric his wish of mastering me as well. I look over at Felicia who look so enticing on the rack. I hope that eric would be kind in this new experiance for me. Slowly I kneal next to the canopy and wait for my instrustions by Eric.
 
Eric:

I lay the flogger over Felicia's shoulder so the tails lay down and across her breasts and nipples with the admonishment not to let it fall to the floor or she'll be punished.

Walking to where Trina kneels beside the Butcher's Block I reach down and grip her arm saying quietly, "Rise lil one and undress yourself so your Master and the others may see your nakedness.
"Display yourself well for us so we can appreciate the lovliness you offer and freely give to me for my use and pleasure... and perhaps your pleasure as well.
"As with little Feliciaslut your clothing will be returned at the appropriate time. In the meanwhile the Sister will put them away. Also as Felicia did, if you wear underpants or the like give them to me when you've undressed for me and us all."

Again I stand waiting with one arm extended just as I did for Feliciaslut.
 
trina

I rise with the forcefulness of the pull on my arm. and listen to his words. I undress quickly, laying each piece of clothing over his arm one at a time till I stand just in my thong. taking a deep breath I slide my thong off and hand it to him blushing slightly at my nakedness in front of others.
 
Eric:

"You now belong to me don't you little Trinaslut? I may have you do anything and you will obey immediately or do anything to you and you'll freely accept it won't you? You know that you'll be punished if you disobey, hesitate or refuse me anything. Isn't that correct Trinaslut?"

My hand reaches down and grips your natural length pubic hair and uses it as a leash to lead you over, on tiptoes from the pulling, to where Felicia is stretched and waiting for my return. As you're led over you give me your replies.
 
Trina

I wince a bit as he pulls me along by my pussy hair. I am forced to walk on tip toe. My face reddens even more at the bit of humiliation. Still through the pain i longed for more.

"Yes, I'm yours, I will not disobey" I felt my pussy wetten at my own words of submission as I was led over to Felicia.
 
Eric:

A little sharp tug on your hair to reinforces what I say, "Good Trinaslut as it will be painful if you displease or disobey me.
"Now kneel Trinaslut and face our friends. Spread your legs as widely as you can spread them. Arch your back and put your hands behind you on your asscheeks. Pull your shoulders back so that your properly displayed."

I watch as you assume the described position and use my foot to push your legs farther apart. Now you're a wantonly displayed as Felicaslut. Now your position has pulled your puffy pussy lips apart so your wet, pink slit can be seen and the light sparkles on the wetness on your pubic hair.

That is how you will display yourself any time I so instruct, so I'd remember the position, is that very clear Trinaslut?
 
Trina

I did as he said to every exact detail as he insisted I was spread even further apart. The long and aching between my leg increased by the moment.

"Yes master, it is very clear." I whimpered. I felt my leg begin to cramp a bit but heal my position as strady as posible.
 
Eric:

Turning to the Brother in attendance I say, "I need a ball of the 'hairy' sisal twine, a battery operated hair clipper, a bowl of hot water, two towels and two new razors for I wish Trinaslut's pussy to be a clean shaven as Felciaslut's is so she may truly feel all that is coming soon without the padding or protection of her thick pubic hair."

Moving to the wall I begin to undress, handing each thing I take off to the attending Sister. I continue until all that remains are my leather shorts.

As I leave the wall and turn to my slaves I hear the gasps from behind me and know that all, except for mine, have seen the scars left by my introductory whipping and also the tattoo across my upper back that says in German "Academy Trained Master". (OOC: No idea how to spell it in German *s)

My slaves can see the tattoo on my chest that says in German, French and English "Certified Master". The bugle by the leather flap in the crotch of my shorts makes my arousal obvious to them both.

Moving forward so I'm standing between Trinaslut's legs I push one foot forward until my ankle is pressing hard against her clit and open slit. Then slowly I move my leg so it presses harder then relaxes to a steady pressure before I push hard again.

My hand reaches over her head and pulls the flogger from Feliciaslut's shoulder and it begins to twirl in the air as it moves in faster and faster circles.

The displaced air ruffles Trinaslut's hair and the breeze blows on both of Feliciaslut's nipples and her open slit and clit as it slowly grows closer and closer to kissing her for the first time.
 
confused...

OOC: Is Trina already hooked to the Butcher's Canopy? I lost the mental picture of what she's doing and her position. Am I the only one?
 
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