Sexual Haven

[Lustyoo]

Noelle

'Henry...' she let the name linger on her tongue. Aware that he was waiting for further instructions Noelle thought briefly, what did she want????
"Henry, I want you to show me how you pleasure yourself. I want you to take out you cock and stroke it, like you would want a woman to. I want you to get yourself so hot that you feel like you'll brst if you don't come and then when you reach the point of ultimate pain I want you to release you spunk all over your hands and stomach." Noelle finished her graphic desciption with relish and then added in her sweetest most innocent voice.
"Will you do that for me, Henry?"

 

[Henry]

Looking up at his Mistress from his position on the floor he said " yes i can Mistress."

Removing his shirt first, then his jeans. Taking his cock in hand he proceed to start rubbing and stroking the shaft. Looking at his mistress turns him on even more and wishes her mouth and tongue were where his hand was.

Getting himself harder , to the point of pain doesnt take long when he envisages his mistress's tongue licking and sucking his balls. Pushing himself to the ultimate point of pain with nowhere to retreat to he shoots all over his hands and stomach.

Slowly getting some strength back he looks at his Mistress, wondering whether he has passed one of the many tests he is sure she will set for him.

 

[Lustyoo]

Noelle

"I see we will have to work on your staying power" she said, amusement became evident in her eyes. "You seem to have gotten yourself into quite a mess there, clean yourself up." she said reaching for a napkin on the table next to her and tossing it in the direction of his lap. Crossing her legs, smooth thigh showed up to her lack of underwear.
"Tell me Henry are you a verbal lover??? The type who likes to grunt and groan, the type who likes to whisper all sorts of naughty things??? Or are you the silent type??? The ones who come without a sound, just mere satisfaction only evident in the straining of their muscles."

 

[badmatt]

Lee

Smiling as I read the number she wrote on the napkin, and watching her go. 'Sometime soon,' I thought to myself as she exited the bar. I ordered another drink and sat quietly sipping it.

 

[Henry]

Taking the napkin from his lap, Henry cleans himself up.

Looking at his Mistress, he says " i prefer to do both;depending on the situation im in and the company.

Not sure what to say or do next , he sits quietly waiting.

 

[Lustyoo]

Noelle

" Henry, Henry" Noelle clucked. " You keep this up and you won't be my slave for much longer. When I ask you questions like that I'm generally looking for a desciptive answer, a little verbal foreplay"
Sighing Noelle leaned back.
" Try again and this time make it worth me listening to."

 

[Henry]

Looking up at his mistress, he touches her inner thighs and starts to massage them and going higher he touches her honey pot and leans closer to her saying " do you want it licked , nibbled and eaten.

Deciding to not let words speak alone he put his finger on her clit and then his tongue in its place and licked and nibbled on it.

Sitting back for a minute he looks at his mistress, hoping that this time is more to her liking; he hated to fail or disappoint.

 

[Lustyoo]

Noeel

Smiling slightly Noelle ran her fingers through Henry's hair.
"On no you don't my boy, I didn't tell you to service me I told you to answer a question in detail, verbal detail, not physical. YOu may have to learn how to listen better. Although I will give you points for effort, trying to weddle your way out of my request by trying to focus on my pleasure."

 

[Henry]

Henry realised that his mistress wasnt happy and bowed his head in shame and said " I'm sorry". Only having had one trainer before who didnt stay around for long, he wasnt sure what to do.

Looking at his Mistress Henry said" Can you give me some help, maybe teach me a little pls". I want to be yr slave.

Sinking back to the floor, he bows his head hoping his Mistress will have leniency on him.

 

[Jack Steed]

Travis

Travis was prepared for anything—except what happened.

Instead of turning away or spitting in his face, Jorja’s lips seemed to welcome his kiss, if only for a brief moment. And when she did finally pull away from him and push the other man off her, she seemed as surprised by the events of the last few seconds as Travis was. She hastily regained her composure, dismissed her surprised suitor with a smile and a promise, hopped off the barstool, and strode swiftly for the exit.

Travis looked at the other man, waiting to see what his reaction would be, but he seemed unconcerned. He gave Travis a wry grin and an almost imperceptible shrug and sat down at the bar himself. Travis shook his head and grinned back at the man, and then he got up slowly from the bar and walked toward the exit.

Jorja was leaning against the wall just outside the door. He looked at her thin, dark silhouette for a moment. She had her arms folded across her chest against the cool, damp night air, and his beer bottle dangled limply from her hand. One foot was propped against the wall, and she seemed lost in her thoughts.

“You’ve been busy tonight,” Travis grinned, hoping to avoid any hint of acrimony or irony. She looked up at him, as if surprised to see him standing there. In her eyes he saw the anger, the frustration, the uncertainty, the fragility, the strenght, the love--all that their relationship had entailed--in that one brief moment. Disarmed now, and against his better judgment, he asked gently, “Are you okay, darlin’?”

 

[Lustyoo]

Noelle

"First rule my boy, always, always answer my questions or requests to the mark. IF I ask you the question I want the truth, if I want detail you give it to me and if I ask you to descibe something just as I did previously you do it and quickly. Second rule never EVER touch me without permission and lastly obey me and life will be very good for you, disobey and you'll wish you never met me." That said Noelle paused for effect.
"Let's try this one last time and this will have a consequence if you don't please me. Follow your previous order, you never completted it.

 

[Huntress]

Varly

The last chord of No Guru, No Method faded sadly into the chaotic sounds of Haven’s chattering patrons and clinking glassware as the band left the stage to take a break between sets. Mechanically she reacted to the momentary distraction, counting… 1 – 2 – 3… A reverberating, tinny whine issued from the antiquated PA system as the aged jukebox cranked up with remarkable dependability, playing a scratched recording of B.B. King’s Rock me baby. It was a ritual she invariably practiced with each visit to the bar. One of these days, the management would replace that damned box and she’d feel a sense of loss at the old beauty’s demise. In the meantime, she’d enjoy the familiar clunk-whir-whine as it ground to life and played the “oldies, but goodies.”

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Varly’s glance wandered over to the bar just as Jorja and her denim man disengaged, idly watching as they exited the bar one after the other. Dolefully, she shook her head imagining the ensuing tangle. There’s gonna be fireworks, she mused.

The shifting of her erstwhile companion and his abrupt question brought her attentions back to focus on the matter at hand. There wasn’t much separating the two of them except her leather vest and the buckled thong worn under her chaps. She wriggled uncomfortably as the slate topped pool table pressed seamed leather into her backside. Rising up on her elbows to relieve the pressure, Varly scooted toward the edge of the table, keeping her legs wrapped around the slim waist and sat up, her face only inches from his.

She found her self unable to repress an arching eyebrow as she answered, her voice low and smoky, “Varly."

"Jameson’s. Double shot."

"Taken? Never. Fucked on one? Yes.”

Her peridot colored eyes glinted wickedly under the low lamp over the table.

“And you? Do you have a name or shall I just call you Achilles?”

 

[Mistress Jorja]

Jorja

“Fuck you, Travis,” I said softly, almost under my breath, a lilt of scorful laughter evident as he leaned in closer, a touch of real empathy in his voice. “It took you this long to figure out that’s all a girl really wants?”

“I know you think of me only in sexual terms, but damn, a little TLC now and then can never hurt the situation. Your bedside manor leaves a helluva lot to be desired, baby.” I snapped the last word more forcefully then I had intended, staring across the parking lot in a silent refusal to meet his eyes.

Shifting the bottle from hand to hand as if it were too hot to hold, I listened to the metallic clink of the glass against my rings. Looking down at my hands, my gaze flitted to the pair of entwined sterling silver snakes wrapped around my thumb. Travis had sent it to me with a short and to the point note – Just waiting to sink more then my fangs into you. It was far from a Shakespearian ballad, but the closest thing to a love letter I thought he’d ever wrote in his life.

The entwined snakes summed up our relationship in one easy pictorial simile. Two predators…a fight to the death.

Dragging the beer bottle across my lips, the faint yellow of the street light reflected off of it. I closed my eyes and tipped my head back against the wall, the cutting edge of sarcasm slicing through night air.

“And yes Travis, I’m just peachy.”

 

[Henry]

Henry is still a little unsure of what to say.

He says to His Mistress " would you like every inch of yr body starting with yr neck and ears kissed and sucked on, then for me to go lower down yr body until i reach yr breasts and kiss, suck and gently nibble the nipple on each.

Moving my way down yr body i kiss and lick first down one leg then back up, moving to the other one i repeat the process and let my tongue rest momentarily on the insides of yr thighs.

Moving my tongue to yr clit i lick , suck and nibble gently on it. Slowly inserting my tongue into yr pussy i lick away to savour the juices.


He is looking at His Mistress and starts to stand to leave then sits back down saying " If not done right this time, i will leave or you can inflict pain on me."

 

[Lustyoo]

Noelle

"Henry, as much as I like your submissivness and you where able to complete my requests somewhat, it took a long time. I do not feel like a tutor tonight my dear. I'm setting you free, find another they will find the patience to deal with you as you should be dealt with." Dismissing Henry as gently as she could Noelle moved away, a waitress came by her with a trayful of drinks seeing something she liked on it Noelle took the drink.
"Hey" the waitress started
"Deal with it." Noelle interrupted and moved on.
She wasn't in the mood for being anybody's mistress and yet she was in a damn nasty mood. Moving to window Noelle gazed out at the sea of people in the busy city and the nighttime life they led.

 

[Henry]

Henry was in a little shock and kinda expected it. Moving from the floor he put his head on the table and thought what to do.

He stayed like this for awhile.

Lifting his head he looked around and then thought maybe i should leave.

 

[Lustyoo]

Noelle

Noelle moaned slightly, her hand going up to caress the knots forming in her shoulders and neck, I need a massage she thought, that made me a little tense. She felt bad for Henry and what she did but it had to be done.
Caressing her neck she moaned again this time in disappiontment, it was no good she needed help.

 

[Henry]

Henry had lowered his head to the table and stayed this way for awhile.

He lifted it and perused the room, spotting his former Mistress who he had known he had done wrong by caressing her neck, he thought she would need a massage.

After having done wrong by her; Henry wondered if he should go to her. Standing and walking towards the window he put his hand on her shoulder and said "im sorry, this can never make up all the wrongs i have done. I dont want it too".

I offer a neck and shoulder massage. Starting to walk back towards the table i reach it and sit down again putting my head on the table and falling asleep.

 

[Lustyoo]

Noelle

After a successful talk with Henry after his offer for a massage, Noelle went to the bar and ordered a strong drink and viewed the club for any more action that might yet to be had.


OOC: What did we scare you all away with our little drama?????

 

[darrenfate]

OOC: What, me scared? Oooo well is there someone that I should be afraid of? Hmmm sounds like a challenge, and I'm always "up" for a challenge. Nasty moods on a woman suit me well ...

KURT

She replied to Kurt slowly, languidly and perfectly at ease. As if she were talking a waiter or a bartender instead of the man who had just dropped her uncerimoniously on the pool table. Fearless this "Varly" was.

Scorpion woman had drifted outside, predictably followed by yet the next sacrificial lamb. Tigers never change their stripes. Neither do tigresses.

The waitress approached with the drinks, and he saw a grim faced woman swoop in and stake a claim on one. Her acidic retort made Kurt smile. He liked this place more and more. Back to the matter at hand. Jameson's. A powerful drink for a powerful woman. The long lines of her black leather legs formed a vice around his hips.

The rage faded, leaving only the raw lust. Kurt spoke in a throaty growl, flashing his expensive store bought perfect smile. Kurt was a man of few words, and fewer inhibitions.

"My name is Kurt, Kurt the soon to be villified Laker slayer.

So tell me only what I need to know for tonight, Varly..."

 

[Henry]

(OOC) I think my goose is cooked . It has been a pleasure being here in this thread.

Henry.

Waking from my sleep i slowly stand up and head towards the door to leave. Taking a look around i notice a lot of couples enjoying them.

Oh well i blew that, i walk out into the street below and head away from the club.

 

[badmatt]

Lee

OOC:

Didn't scare anyone away Lustyoo.

IC:

Lee turned and saw the woman who seemed to be trying to work the kinks out of her muscles. He stepped a few steps closer, but not too close after the way she'd dismissed the last one.
"Hey there, looks like you might be in need of a massage, which it just so happens is one of my many talents."

 

[Lustyoo]

Noelle

OOC: Don't I just feel like the thread bitch, LOL!!!!!

IC:
A breeze sweepts through the air from an open window and tickles my neck, shivering slightly I hear a deep voice penetrate through the noise of the club.

"Hey there, looks like you might be in need of a massage, which it just so happens is one of my many talents."

I turn slightly to face the new stranger.
"i'm sure it is but I warn you I seem to be rather nasty tonight things could get violent." I say only half teasingly.

 

[badmatt]

Lee

"Violent? I don't mind violent." He peels up the right side of his shirt revealing two very different kinds of scars, one looks like it was made by nails raking across his ribs. The other is almost clean, just a little jagged like it was made by a serrated knife.
"Violent is kind of like pain, it's in the eyes of the one on the receiving end, I've got a huge tolerance for both. Come on," He nodded toward a nearby empty table and turned one chair so it was facing the back of another, then indicated the front chair was for her with his hands. "Please, have a seat..."

 

[Huntress]

Varly

“Forget the Lakers, darlin’. There’s a dragon loose tonight – a green-eyed dragon. Hope you remembered your broadsword because this critter doesn’t just lie down and play dead for the first pretty face it sees. There’s a secret to putting out it’s fire…” she said huskily, “you’ll need to unsheath your sword and…”

She arched her neck, placing her pouting lips next to his ear and whispered…

“...fuck me good, fuck me hard and fuck me long. That’s all you need to know about vanquishing dragons. At least for tonight.”

“Now where’s that drink?”