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SexyAmber
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Tonight's Event - Costume Party
the Carpe Noctum Mansion was prepared by the servants for tonight’s affairs. It was to be a costume party. Not clowns and hookers but sophisticated and alluring costumes. All the furniture and surrounding had been draped in thick velvet the color of merlot. The room dark except for the strategically placed candelabras. The hot tub’s waters ran a deep crimson like a pool of blood from the safe coloring added to it. The servants wore simply black masks on their faces. A basket with red roses laid at the door way to be offered to each entering guest. A low haunting sound of classical music rang through the immense room from a small orchestra in the corner, all wearing black masks the same as the servants. People mingled in the main ballroom, no one knowing who was who beneath the costumes. Tonight would be a night of fantasy, of mystery, desire and dark romance. Dark secrets never told as costumed lover’s moans could be heard from dark corners. The dance floor lined with people in the most intriguing of costume’s, hands playing on each others flesh, mouths locked in passionate embraces and some just whispering words of sensuality in other’s ears. The entirety of the atmosphere out of an Anne Rice novel. Tonight was the night of Carnal pleasures.
The first Carpe Noctum Costume Party
(OOC everyone wear a custume)
the Carpe Noctum Mansion was prepared by the servants for tonight’s affairs. It was to be a costume party. Not clowns and hookers but sophisticated and alluring costumes. All the furniture and surrounding had been draped in thick velvet the color of merlot. The room dark except for the strategically placed candelabras. The hot tub’s waters ran a deep crimson like a pool of blood from the safe coloring added to it. The servants wore simply black masks on their faces. A basket with red roses laid at the door way to be offered to each entering guest. A low haunting sound of classical music rang through the immense room from a small orchestra in the corner, all wearing black masks the same as the servants. People mingled in the main ballroom, no one knowing who was who beneath the costumes. Tonight would be a night of fantasy, of mystery, desire and dark romance. Dark secrets never told as costumed lover’s moans could be heard from dark corners. The dance floor lined with people in the most intriguing of costume’s, hands playing on each others flesh, mouths locked in passionate embraces and some just whispering words of sensuality in other’s ears. The entirety of the atmosphere out of an Anne Rice novel. Tonight was the night of Carnal pleasures.
The first Carpe Noctum Costume Party
(OOC everyone wear a custume)
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She enters wearing an exact replica of an 1800's Ball gown. The color of the Emerald Isle, low cut bodice with full whale bone corset and hoopskirt. Underneath there is a matching petticoat in the same shade as the gown. Her burgundy wine curls swept up top her head to fall in elegant disaray about her face. Her mask is a shade of pearl with white downy feathers. There is also a ghosting of glitter across the eyes beneath, and a bronze painting of the lips.
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Feline Fatale
She glided down the stairs with a accented sway to curve of her decadent hips. The curves of her immoral body seemingly painted by the shiny paten leather. Not the cheap leather of fetish stores, the was Italian leather made distinctly for her curves. The glossy pants leaving no room to the imagination as they were part of her flesh, at the center of her tempting ass lay a long leather tail with a fuzzy black ball on the end. Her breasts were imprisoned by only a scant strip of matching leather, the flat of her bronze belly exposed. Her flaxen mane pulled back tightly in a long golden tail that dusted endlessly down her spine. Her eyes sheltered by a mask that drew up to two pointy small cat ears atop her head. Lips that stood out on the flawless canvas of her face painted a deep furious crimson. Thigh high black boots caressed up her toned legs with long heels that each came to a spike like point. From the slits in the black leather mask peered two piercing emerald eyes. The surface of any flesh showing had been sprinkled in a fairy dusts that made her sparkle in the candle’s spark. She weaved down the marble stair case, the teasing clicking of her heels drew across the floor as she nodded to the guest, that radiant smile always so unforgettable for anyone who knew her. But, there were many people like her here, this was a place filled with beautiful people. Only those who have memorized her would know. She leaned over the bar, her leather encased ass shifting side to side as she grabbed the bartender by the shirt pulling him close and playfully nipped his chin, with her enchanting voice echoing softly.
“Meow”
She glided down the stairs with a accented sway to curve of her decadent hips. The curves of her immoral body seemingly painted by the shiny paten leather. Not the cheap leather of fetish stores, the was Italian leather made distinctly for her curves. The glossy pants leaving no room to the imagination as they were part of her flesh, at the center of her tempting ass lay a long leather tail with a fuzzy black ball on the end. Her breasts were imprisoned by only a scant strip of matching leather, the flat of her bronze belly exposed. Her flaxen mane pulled back tightly in a long golden tail that dusted endlessly down her spine. Her eyes sheltered by a mask that drew up to two pointy small cat ears atop her head. Lips that stood out on the flawless canvas of her face painted a deep furious crimson. Thigh high black boots caressed up her toned legs with long heels that each came to a spike like point. From the slits in the black leather mask peered two piercing emerald eyes. The surface of any flesh showing had been sprinkled in a fairy dusts that made her sparkle in the candle’s spark. She weaved down the marble stair case, the teasing clicking of her heels drew across the floor as she nodded to the guest, that radiant smile always so unforgettable for anyone who knew her. But, there were many people like her here, this was a place filled with beautiful people. Only those who have memorized her would know. She leaned over the bar, her leather encased ass shifting side to side as she grabbed the bartender by the shirt pulling him close and playfully nipped his chin, with her enchanting voice echoing softly.
“Meow”
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He enters. Long black satin cape. Black mask hiding his handsome features. Slowly paces throughout the foyer, with a general air of disinterest. He says nothing but observes, ordering a glass of Bordeaux. Continues to pace about the place noting everything commenting on nothing. Finally:
"Good evening"
"Good evening"
Miltone
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Congrats and a deep bow
(OCC: Congrats to both of our hostesses for their wonderful and lively contributions. In my humble opinion, it is the kind of beauty and openess and kindness that you both exhibit that make this site so much fun in which to play around!)
I began to dress thinking of the night that lay ahead. Fortunately I had opened the invitation I had received the night before. It was to be a costume party, and I dearly loved to dress up. I had doen so many other characters in the past, famous and obscure. Just which one did I feel like affecting tonight? Would it be the famous world traveler returning with tales of great wonder and riches? Or would it be a brooding dark prince of mystery and romance? Or would it me a vaguely familar famous personality that could entertain the crowd? So many choices to make and so little time to decide!
My heartbeat accelerated as I pulled some old clothes from the closet. Perfect! This should be a fine surprise, I thought to myself. I smiled when thinking of the lovely hostesses and the other invited guests. There always was a keen sense of excitement when preparing for such a party, for one never knows how it will turn out ...
(OCC: Congrats to both of our hostesses for their wonderful and lively contributions. In my humble opinion, it is the kind of beauty and openess and kindness that you both exhibit that make this site so much fun in which to play around!)
I began to dress thinking of the night that lay ahead. Fortunately I had opened the invitation I had received the night before. It was to be a costume party, and I dearly loved to dress up. I had doen so many other characters in the past, famous and obscure. Just which one did I feel like affecting tonight? Would it be the famous world traveler returning with tales of great wonder and riches? Or would it be a brooding dark prince of mystery and romance? Or would it me a vaguely familar famous personality that could entertain the crowd? So many choices to make and so little time to decide!
My heartbeat accelerated as I pulled some old clothes from the closet. Perfect! This should be a fine surprise, I thought to myself. I smiled when thinking of the lovely hostesses and the other invited guests. There always was a keen sense of excitement when preparing for such a party, for one never knows how it will turn out ...
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She hands her gold engraved invitation to the butler. She sees that the festivities haven't quite gotten underway. She glides across the hall to the bar she asks for a bottle of 1924 Château Gruaud Larose-Bordeaux. The bartender returns with the bottle and smiles. She glances at the settee closest to the bar and nods to the bartender and he follows her to it. Popping the cork for her he pours just a bit into a crystal wine glass and she lifts it to her nose she smells it them takes a simple taste...nodding he finishes filling her glass, puts the bottle in the winde bucket, and moves away.
As she sits and enjoys her bordeaux she wonders if he will show.
As she sits and enjoys her bordeaux she wonders if he will show.
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He tuggs at the tie of his cape, tosses it to a maid in a curiously short skirt with a scoff. Underneath he wears a puffy white shirt, tight enough to dislay his formidible form, he turns slowly for all to see, his mask displaying a perpetual sneer.
He observes the cat woman and Scarlet O'hara, then returns to his wine seating himself on a sofa.
He observes the cat woman and Scarlet O'hara, then returns to his wine seating himself on a sofa.
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Someone with a taste for fine wine. He is intrigued. Makes a note and returns to his Bordeaux. Must keep an eye on that one.
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Cleo
I step inside, a lengthy black wig falls to my ass. I hand my cape to the butler as I step in.
My body is covered in the finest silk of white. My stomach exposed with a gold chain around my waist. My eyes dark kohl around each and my body glittered with gold dust and kohl hieroglyphics.
My green eyes look around at the crowd as I feel my excitement build, I go to the bar and drop my stare on the bartender
"Wine, red"
I step inside, a lengthy black wig falls to my ass. I hand my cape to the butler as I step in.
My body is covered in the finest silk of white. My stomach exposed with a gold chain around my waist. My eyes dark kohl around each and my body glittered with gold dust and kohl hieroglyphics.
My green eyes look around at the crowd as I feel my excitement build, I go to the bar and drop my stare on the bartender
"Wine, red"
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Finishes his wine and saunters up to the bar next to the fine lady who ordered the Bordeaux. My name is Malcomb, I couldn't help but overhear your wine selection. Would you mind so much if I joined you in a glass?
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she sips a martini as she gazes around, her finger plucking the skewered cherry from it, as she hates olives, and lifts it to her red lips snaking her tongue slowly around it and letting the liquid melt against her tongue before dropping it back in the glass. She lets her bewitching gaze fall on the man with the sneering mask, regarding him silently, before walking toward the dance floor and leaning her hip to the wall, her Smokey jade gaze then rests on “Scarlet” and she smiles.
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O`Hara
As she sits in the settee she looks about the room. Quite the turnout we have tonight. We have a suculent kitty, an Egyptian, and at least two men that are quite charming in black, and of course myself.
Sitting back I relax and enjoy the lovely bordeaux and wait to see who else might come to join the fun.
As she sits in the settee she looks about the room. Quite the turnout we have tonight. We have a suculent kitty, an Egyptian, and at least two men that are quite charming in black, and of course myself.
Sitting back I relax and enjoy the lovely bordeaux and wait to see who else might come to join the fun.
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O`Hara
{Finishes his wine and saunters up to the bar next to the fine lady who ordered the Bordeaux. My name is Malcomb, I couldn't help but overhear your wine selection. Would you mind so much if I joined you in a glass?}
"Please do Malcomb this is to fine a wine to enjoy by oneself." Her sultry voice replies. She smiles as she nods at the waitress to bring another glass for her gentleman friend. "Is't this a wonderful turnout for the sisters?"
{Finishes his wine and saunters up to the bar next to the fine lady who ordered the Bordeaux. My name is Malcomb, I couldn't help but overhear your wine selection. Would you mind so much if I joined you in a glass?}
"Please do Malcomb this is to fine a wine to enjoy by oneself." Her sultry voice replies. She smiles as she nods at the waitress to bring another glass for her gentleman friend. "Is't this a wonderful turnout for the sisters?"
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Malcomb
And what a fine wine it is. Sisters? Which ones are sisters? To whom do I owe the pleasure of this evening?
And what a fine wine it is. Sisters? Which ones are sisters? To whom do I owe the pleasure of this evening?
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"The ones that own this enchanting castle. As to who I am lets just say Vixen for now."
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His horse gallops up the long drive, slowing down to a trot as he reaches the front entrance. Once dismounted the tall gentleman walks up the staircase and enters the dark palace. His clothing is one of a revolutionary war officer. White knickers, navy blue long coat adorned with pewter buttons over a ruffled white shirt, white knee high silk stockings and black buckled shoes. His triangle officers hat sits atop his white braided wig and accents his white mask. As he reaches the ballroom he hears the sounds of laughter and enjoyment. He knows he has come to the right place this evening. As he walks to the bar, he scans the room looking at the different array of costumes. "Bartender, scotch, straight up."
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Charles
Handling my ingraved invitation to the doorman, dressed so provacatively in only a simple mask, I enter the room to find it already filled with several others revelers. The room is decorated dramatically and romantically. There is a charge in the air that exhilarates one! Dressed in hues of gold and tan and brown, affecting the appearance of a lion, I move into the room and am offered a glass of bordeaux, and a wonderful one at that.
I nod and say hello to the others as I pass through. It is easy to sense that this will be an exciting evening for all. I prefer to stand since it provides the best view.
Handling my ingraved invitation to the doorman, dressed so provacatively in only a simple mask, I enter the room to find it already filled with several others revelers. The room is decorated dramatically and romantically. There is a charge in the air that exhilarates one! Dressed in hues of gold and tan and brown, affecting the appearance of a lion, I move into the room and am offered a glass of bordeaux, and a wonderful one at that.
I nod and say hello to the others as I pass through. It is easy to sense that this will be an exciting evening for all. I prefer to stand since it provides the best view.
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Portia
Arrives, in a black mini sequined dressed to kill. Black stockings with thigh high black leather boots. Dark hair past my sexy shoulders with golden highlights with a black mask only covering my eyes. My lips are cherry red as I cross to the bar and order a glass of champaign. Filled with anticipation..............
Arrives, in a black mini sequined dressed to kill. Black stockings with thigh high black leather boots. Dark hair past my sexy shoulders with golden highlights with a black mask only covering my eyes. My lips are cherry red as I cross to the bar and order a glass of champaign. Filled with anticipation..............
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Malcomb
Well Vixen, this is turning out to be quite the affair. He turns to observe the cat woman and then to the girl with the golden highlights. "Quite the affair indeed".
Well Vixen, this is turning out to be quite the affair. He turns to observe the cat woman and then to the girl with the golden highlights. "Quite the affair indeed".
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Charles, The Lion
"And I will second that toast, Malcomb!" I say with a broad smile. "Our hostesses have certainly outdone themselves tonight, haven't they?"
I try to stand in character, like a lion surveying his pride, my long blond hair flowing past my shoulders. My plush faux fur cape of tan and skin tight tan pants complete my outfit, showing off my muscular tanned chest, with just the lightest dusting of chest hair.
As the crowd gathers, the anticipation builds ...
"And I will second that toast, Malcomb!" I say with a broad smile. "Our hostesses have certainly outdone themselves tonight, haven't they?"
I try to stand in character, like a lion surveying his pride, my long blond hair flowing past my shoulders. My plush faux fur cape of tan and skin tight tan pants complete my outfit, showing off my muscular tanned chest, with just the lightest dusting of chest hair.
As the crowd gathers, the anticipation builds ...
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here kitty kitty
she rests the martini glass down and lets her gaze drift over the new coming guests. She walks to the dance floor and sits in a red leather high back chair watching the couples dance, pet and fondle each other hungrily. A coy smile falls across the pout of my scarlet tiers as my jade orbs searches for a servant for another drink. A melodious laugh seeing the one enter in only a mask and flickers her gaze back to the dance floor. One toned leg crossing over the other as she resume watching
she rests the martini glass down and lets her gaze drift over the new coming guests. She walks to the dance floor and sits in a red leather high back chair watching the couples dance, pet and fondle each other hungrily. A coy smile falls across the pout of my scarlet tiers as my jade orbs searches for a servant for another drink. A melodious laugh seeing the one enter in only a mask and flickers her gaze back to the dance floor. One toned leg crossing over the other as she resume watching
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Portia
Looking across the bar noticed this man with broad shoulders and a black mask drinking red wine. I stare at him but he is looking elsewhere. What can I do, remove my bra or sexy underpants..............?
Looking across the bar noticed this man with broad shoulders and a black mask drinking red wine. I stare at him but he is looking elsewhere. What can I do, remove my bra or sexy underpants..............?
