The Café Chateau

[da grunt]

Re: Annoucement

Open Bar Evey One..

Thank you, lilith, and summon Cleo, please. My friend has a similar interest.

 

[le_kinklet]

Re: Re: Annoucement

Thank you, lilith, and summon Cleo, please. My friend has a similar interest.

yes Sir right away, liliths rushes off to send cleo and summons to the bar room!

 

[Guest]

Ekvitkar makes his way to the bar and up to where the bartender is working on glasses.

"Hello Pretty."

"Hello Sir"

"Two fingers of the Talisker please. Oh, and pass the cigar case if you don't mind."

The cigars occupied him for a few moments, while he scanned the bar out of the corners of his eyes. A few new people, guests he assumed."

"Thank you pretty."

He lit his cigar off the proffered candle. Smiled at the lovely bartender, and turned to go to his table.
He plopped into a chair, noticed a few odd looks and laughed. This was probably the first time most of them had seen him out of his traditional coat, leather pants, and engineers boots.
Oh well.

Time to think some, and in a bit Pet would be in a better mood to continue. Till then, nothing is quite as amusing as watching people.

 

[sweetslut-slave]

Duty calls!

After giving Mr. Grunt a look, I invited Mr. Curtis over to the bar for a drink. He, naturally, accepted, as he had many questions to ask about the Chateau, and its patrons, and could see Mr. Grunt had other things on his mind.

After Mr. Curtis sits at the bar, and gets his drink, I excused myself for moment, attending to the rest of my duties. Walking out into the hallway, I use my computer pad to inform the maids to see to the restocking of the girls rooms and to prepare the rooms for Mr. Grunts guests.

With that done, I return to Mr. Curtis and the excitment of the bar. I sit down quietly, looking over Mr. Curtis, and trying to figure of why Mr. Grunt wished for me to keep him company.

Hummm, me thinks something is a foot here, lol, and I am not sure what to make of it.

Looking at Mr. Curtis, I ask if he has known Mr. Grunt long.

 

[snoozebutton]

Brushing off the dust of the day I run my fingers through my hair as I knock at the huge doors. I am pleased to see all the electronic security. With the reaction of the cabby it's nice to have early warning when the local mob gets their torches. Shortly after I'm greeted by Grunt who ushers me in and offers me a quick drink at the bar. We make some small talk and see he hasn't changed a bit. Like a blur my things are whisked away as I head to the bar. The offer to train was quite a nice thought, I would have to ponder that a little. I was seated and served my kamikazee with extra lime. I have the pleasure of conversing with a lovely lady. Yes, Grunt hasn't changed still has a artists eye for beauty. Her question draws me back. I tell briefly how Grunt and I met as walking down the same narrow cobbled streets of Narbonne. I searching for a secret library of a long ago Bishop, Grunt in search of a lively girl in brief peasent dress who had crossed his path. I found I wasn't wanted in that neighborhood snooping for things that were only suppose to be spoken in whispers. I think my cane gave them a false sense of security, the stunner at it's tip awakened them to my sting. Though I hadn't seen the last one throwing the knife but Grunt did, and that's all I'll say on that topic.

 

[sweetslut-slave]

Brushing off the dust of the day I run my fingers through my hair as I knock at the huge doors. I am pleased to see all the electronic security. With the reaction of the cabby it's nice to have early warning when the local mob gets their torches. Shortly after I'm greeted by Grunt who ushers me in and offers me a quick drink at the bar. We make some small talk and see he hasn't changed a bit. Like a blur my things are whisked away as I head to the bar. The offer to train was quite a nice thought, I would have to ponder that a little. I was seated and served my kamikazee with extra lime. I have the pleasure of conversing with a lovely lady. Yes, Grunt hasn't changed still has a artists eye for beauty. Her question draws me back. I tell briefly how Grunt and I met as walking down the same narrow cobbled streets of Narbonne. I searching for a secret library of a long ago Bishop, Grunt in search of a lively girl in brief peasent dress who had crossed his path. I found I wasn't wanted in that neighborhood snooping for things that were only suppose to be spoken in whispers. I think my cane gave them a false sense of security, the stunner at it's tip awakened them to my sting. Though I hadn't seen the last one throwing the knife but Grunt did, and that's all I'll say on that topic.

I looked at him with a new light. Books? Mr. Grunt? My head shot up. Oh, yes, the library was closed. Well, soon it will be open again and then... maybe....

Well, I looked at him and listened intently. So they were old friends.

I sipped my drink and watched him. He was a suprise to me.

"Have you had a chance to see the grounds, Sir? How long will you be visiting us?"

He admitted he had not as he had just arrived and so I offered to take him on a tour myself. Now what prompted that, I wondered? I have not even seen all the grounds myself.

Oh well, I decided I might enjoy some fun and relaxation, so I smiled at him and suggested we meet later the next day. Providing Mr. Grunt did not have plans for him!

We sat and chatted a while, enjoying our drinks and watching the other patrons. People have always been interesting to me.

"And what do you think of our Chateau, Sir?" I grinned.

 

[Guest]

He had been sitting for a bit, but it just wasn't working. Roght now he was so wired that the people and the music were just getting on his nerves.

"Hmmmm Do something...."

A slow grin spread across his face, finally turning into a smile. The few that noticed it got suddenly nervous for no reason that they could fathom.
He walked up to the bar, and around the end.

"Hello pretty, I need to borrow your terminal for a moment, and in a few seconds I'll need an outside phone line."

"Yes Sir."

He spent a few moments logging in and pulling up all of the information they had on Pet. The he started his search.

"Vicki...Vicki...Hmmm?............Ahhhhhhhh .. Gotcha bitch."
"Phone please dear."

"Yes sir, right here."

SHe handed him a cordless extension. He smirked a touch. It was ok, it would drive an AI nuts trying to follow this particular circuit anyway.

"Ola Hommes, this is Rob. How goes the world?
Right. I need a favor. Yeah Here is the info on a person, I need some things recovered. With as little extraneous damage as possible.
Right.
Ok, and there is a bank account also. Drop the stuff at the old place, and transfer the account balance to me and leave me a note with the amount.
Sure, just send me a bill, we'll work somehting out as ususal.

He looked at the bartender, handed her back the phone.

"Here Pretty, and thank you. And now could you be so kind as to find me the holodeck key? I need a workout."

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

Journal entry #3

Tonight was passing strange. HE is more than i could have ever hoped for in all my days. I expected Him to turn away from me. Part of me even wanted Him to do so. Why? That is a question which leads to no answers, only more questions. I believe I should ask him why it is so easy for Him to accept me. Why does He want to teach me? Is there something within me that I can not see? A place deep within that He wants to touch? Ach, I don't know.

The denizens of the Chateau? The few that i have met are all so perfect to me. They know their places and relish them. Would i relish my place once I had one? Deep down, I believe I would. How may i go about getting a place? One created for me with love and care? I know where ultimately i would like to be. In His heart. The rest, i guess it will work out on it's own. I wonder though, if He would have any objections to allowing me to talk to Grunt? If anyone could assess my potential...outside of this beautiful quasi-relationship I find myself in, i believe da Grunt could.

I am tired, and worn. I shall write more anon.
Lynnette


I heard the announcement for *open bar* but decided instead to bathe and lie down. I am sure that He will come find me if I am needed for anything.

Of course, once I lay down, Lace joins me in my single bed. I sleep with her curled around my head, purring.

 

[shysexkitten]

"Open Bar" why not it does sound like fun...i walk out of my new mirror filled room and down to the bar. The bar is hopping everyones there having a great time. Hopefully i'll be able to get a drink and relax a bit. Grunt looks at me as i walk in...

 

[snoozebutton]

I chatted a bit more with her at the bar. She asked what I thought and I said would withhold judgement till I saw all of it. I excused myself as I said I would be retiring for the night. Upon hearing that I was ushered to my room and I quicly thanked and tried to tip the valet. He smiled and said no need Sir. I thanked him as he left and closed my door. I quickly stripped and stepped into the shower. Hmmm the hot shower feels good.

 

[da grunt]

Shy is appraished

... Grunt looks at me as i walk in...

The atmosphere at the bar erotic, , the submissives, either sitting at the Dom's feet, or serving, or dancing. Grunt acknowledged the other patrons as he talked with his newly arrived friend.

Shysexkitten enterd the bar, her only adornment in place, a simple training collar. Her light auburn hair, touched with gold, in dual braids, and tied into a knot as her crown. Light brown eyes, steaked with green. Her body is ripe, perfect, fit, yet with a layer of girl flesh still young, virginal. Her breasts, perfectly formed, were tipped with nipples which informed of her awareness of the perusal she was receiving.

Curtis excused himself, and before being escorted to his room the grunt assured him that should he desire anything he should but ask.

"Shy," commanded the grunt, "here!" Shysexkitten? Well named, thats for sure. She has a perfect shyness about her that is quite appealing. Shy, yet willing and wanting and waiting. "Hands over your head, feet apart!" Not bad, the globes of her tits spread so nicely. The depilitory process on her muff was almost complete. A process of electrolosis and creams which left regrowing hair fine as silk, so fine that finally it is no more. "Turn around!" And she executed a reasonably graceful turn to expose her back to his inspection, hands still above her head.
Beautiful, the way the sides of her tits are so generously exposed. The freckles on her back are friggin' pretty! Nice ass, legs good, shes a keeper "Bend over and use your hands to spread your ass for me." Shyly, Shy bends over and spreads her asscheeks with her hands, exposing her most intimate place. "Use your fingers to spread your labia!" Her ass and pussy are sweet! Friggin' pristine. I wanna whip that thing up and taste it!

"Stand straight and face me! You've been accepted as a trainee, shysexkitten. You will be called Shy. Your medical records have proved you to be perfectly clean, and the anti-fertility formula that you are given is fully effective. You have been trained in the basics, and you are now subject to contract or usage at anytime. You are also free to leave at anytime. We'll discuss that more, if that's what you choose. For tonight, I'm going to use you, and you will be rewarded for the effort you give to me. Now, sit at my feet, as I desire to hang around the bar and talk to folks more." And Shy sits at his feet, and the grunt is free with his petting of her as he relaxed.

"E, come here, sit at my feet." Elena had been hoping the grunt would pay attention to her and she came immediately. "Master," she said.

"You have pleased me, very much. You are a senior girl and you've earned reward, for service and for recognition and for my favor. You are now to be the Superior Sister of the submissives. You are to be responsible for establishing a sense of grace in these creatures. I expect you to do this by using your own grace as example. I trust you and know you will do this for me. You will still be available for contract or usage, this is an additional duty."

Lilith comes to grunt and whispers into his ear and grunt reponds "Advise EkVitkar that all the Dom's keycards work on the holodeck, and to have a good time."

The music and dancers continue, yet in the air is still the gently tinkle of the piano.

 

[shysexkitten]

i hear my named summond as i quickly walk toward grunt. I stand in front of him wondering what he is thinking. He fully inspects me: i bend so that he may inspect my labia and ass. I can sense that he is happy with the way i look . He tells me that i have been accepted as a trainee, this pleases me very much finally i have been accepted. I am now available for everyones use and tonight grunt has chosen me. I hope i live up to his expectations. I kneel at his feet and take in the business of the bar

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

A few hours later

I awaken to Lace batting my curls around, her claws scratching light furrows into my scalp. I remove her from my head and place her on the floor. She looks a bit put out by this but accepts it pretty well. I rummage through my dresser drawers and find something to slip on: a tiny, white mini and white lace top, white demi bra and thongs. I lotion up usuing my usual mixture of sandalwood and cocoa butter and then add a small silver anklet to my right leg. I decide not to bother with shoes as i am only going to the bar. Maybe my Lord Wolf will be there.

Lace leads me to the bar's entrance and with a small *mew* she leaves me to make my way in, alone. I take a few moments to steady my breathing and then, i walk in and head for the bar. There are many people here, most of whom i have seen in passing.

As i wait for the barkeep to notice me, i glance around and take in the hustle and bustle. Finally, she notices me and comes over.

"Do you want a sloe gin and oj?" she asks me with a smile.

I nod.

 

[Guest]

Holodeck

When he recieves the news from the bartender, his only reply is a nod. He hadn't known that the system had been changed, but it seemed like a reasonable method. Plus it probably gave the computer a better chance to keep track of what went on there.

The elevator behind the bar disgorged him in the Holodeck locker room. He walked past the more public section of lockers to the part reserved for those that were here long term.
Punching in the code on his locker, he first shed his good jacket and hung it up, then started pulling things out.

"Good evening Sir"
This, over the hidden speakers.

"Good evening darlin, How goes the deck today."

"It has been very slow for the past few weeks. I was starting to get lonely."

The holo system was run by a semi clone of the Chateau's main AI. Not a full clone, it didn't need anything quite that sophisticated, or rather needed something even more, but in different ways.

"Hmm well then, lets both get a workout, Ok.?"

"As you wish Sir. That would be nice."

"Hmm Ok. Start program Ekvitkar, exercise program three, Subclass- B movie adventure."

"Yes Sir - 15 minutes for setup of base configuration."

"Very good, I'll see you as soon as I change then."

From the locker he drew a duplicate of his long coat, his hat, and his normal boots. It also produced a duplicate of his normal double shoulder holster. He reached back into the back and pulled out a flat case. When opened, it contained a selection of arms. These were as close in feel and weight as possible to the real ones - but were made to use only on the holodeck. They would not either chamber or fire live ammunition.
The holster went on.
The old shotgun went under his right arm, after he broke it open and checked the load.
The massive revolver went under his left.
The old Colt Combat Commander that was his constant companion, was exchanged with a duplicate from the case, and this went into the holster over his right kidney.
Assorted other things were switched and , or , added.
Then the long coat.
He rolled his shoulders to settle everything back into it's normal places, reached down and picked up the broad brimmed hat.

"Ahhh Thats better."

He stepped up to the sliding entry door to the holostudio itself, paused for a moment, put his hat on his head, and said.

"Ready."

The door slid open. He stepped through, and found himself in a post apocalyptic cityscape.

"Damn, she picked the hard one."

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

I watch, my eyes taking in all the others as they move purposely about their business or stop to talk. I don't see my Lord Wolf anywhere. I finish my first drink and get another one before heading to a small corner table. (Just so I can watch everyone without being noticed myself.) I see da Grunt, holding court near the middle of the room, a beautiful female kneeling at his feet, another looking earnestly at him as he speaks. The crowd is jumping and watching all the commotion loosens knots in my body I did not know i had.

The air is filled with just a hint of eroticism. Nearly nude or completely naked women are everywhere. Kneeling, standing at heel, sitting at the bar or the surrounding tables. The men look completely at ease, in charge of themselves and those around them. Tis quite a lovely sight. I wonder, though, why I have not yet seen a female trainer. I am sure there have got to be some around.

My thoughts wander back to my conversation with Him. I wonder if I have screwed up too badly. After all, He is not here, nor had He sent for me. Giving my head a slight shake, i dislodge those depressing thoughts from my mind and go back to people watching.

 

[snoozebutton]

I step out of the shower to see a red satin robe lined in black quilted egyptian cotton. I was pleasently surprised to see my initials embroidered. I would use that outside my room. Inside I prefered to lounge nude as I found being naked a freeing experience. I used the intercom and asked for a masseuse sent up. I went to the bar in the room and fixed a scotch neat. I relexed in a nice stuffed chair my feet on an ottoman. I heard a knock and told whomever to enter.

 

[sweetslut-slave]

. I heard a knock and told whomever to enter.

As I entered, I was suprised to see Mr. Curtis nude. Well, I told him his masseuse would be along in a moment. Mr. Grunt asked me to see to all your needs, well, it was getting harder to speak, hummmm.

"So how is your room? to your liking I hope, Sir?" He nods and smiles a bit devilishly. My mind was going a mile a minute. Well, I was thinking, this is quit a turn! I really should be used to it by now, but I did not usually allow myself to stand in front of naked men! I was to show some respect to those who visited here, and keep a bit of respect for my standing here at the Chateau.

Not being sure how to react I turned to walk away, having discharged my duties here, when he laid his hand on my shoulder, and invited me in for a drink.

My mind quit working, and I looked at my computer buzzer, then clicked the "busy button" and allowed him to guide me into the room.

Mr. Grunts words kept going through my mind.

"Gertrude, honey, I know you planned to retire for the night, but I would ask you first to check on my friend, Mr. Curtis, he seemed to take a liking to you, so please see to his every need" After which he nudged me and grinned!

Hopefully, this request included what appeared to be on Mr. Curtis' mind! Well, I could use a little fun, I thought.

Turning to him, I asked,

"What would you like, Sir?"

 

[da grunt]

Lynnette

Giving my head a slight shake, i dislodge those depressing thoughts from my mind and go back to people watching.

The grunt sips his mescal and pets Shy while Elena sits beside his other leg, as elegantly as possible.

EkViktar's friend had arrived. Ekviktar was not around, and the grunt was intrigued. He hadn't had the time, nor the inclination, to study her diary, but she was a lovely creature. She had a sub's room, and raw, animal-like qualities. Grunt made 'come here' gestures to this pet.

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

Re: Lynnette

EkViktar's friend had arrived. Ekviktar was not around, and the grunt was intrigued. He hadn't had the time, nor the inclination, to study her diary, but she was a lovely creature. She had a sub's room, and raw, animal-like qualities. Grunt made 'come here' gestures to this pet.

As i glanced once more toward the center of the bar where da grunt was holding court, i noticed both His look and gesture. I finished my drink and stood up, walking quickly to His table. My mind was whirling with possiblities. After all, i have been here almost 3 days and yet this was the first time i had gotten a sign of interest from him.

"Yes, Sir, what can i do for you?"

I awaited his response with bated breath.

 

[da grunt]

Re: Re: Lynnette

"Yes, Sir, what can i do for you?" ...

"No, please, what can I do for you? I sense you are interested in my service'es, that you're acting as if submissive yet are much more experienced than you would have all acknowledge. I sense you have a talent. Can you act as a Dominant? Do you enjoy it when you do?"

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

Re: Re: Re: Lynnette

"No, please, what can I do for you? I sense you are interested in my service'es, that you're acting as if submissive yet are much more experienced than you would have all acknowledge. I sense you have a talent. Can you act as a Dominant? Do you enjoy it when you do?"

I stood still for a moment..taking in his questions and digesting them, turning them over in my head. It's weird, until this moment I had never thought of being a Dominant. My thought processes were stuck on appeasing the submissive in me...but what about the alpha Bitch that I used to be...the strong female who made others kneel and relish it? Am i missing that part of myself?

I answered slowly, forming the words with considerable thought.

I have been a top, i have been Dominant. I have enjoyed it in the past, immensely. The problem as i see it is two-fold. I feel submissive to a certain person here..could i be Dominant elsewhere and yet submit to Him? And if so...how does one go about balancing those two seperate parts?

I ask him with a nod if i can sit down at the table or, at the very least, pull up a chair. I don't want to stand, my legs are too weak for this discussion!

 

[da grunt]

Re: Re: Re: Re: Lynnette

... I ask him with a nod if i can sit down at the table or, at the very least, pull up a chair. I don't want to stand, my legs are too weak for this discussion!

"Please, sit. Of course, you silly girl, we all serve somehow. We all do. Its the value of your service that matters. Would you perform for me now? Would you exercise lilith's dancing girl for me. I think she has potential and I'd like to see her respond to the Domme's touch."

 

[shysexkitten]

I kneel at grunts feet trying to behave as his firm hand glids across my braided auburn hair. I feel his strong presence overcome me The power he holds is evident through every stroke of his had against my delicate braids. He strokes my head, everyonce in awhile brushing against my face i am so aroused. I knell beneath grunt beneath which is where i deserve to be, its where i want to be. i feel owned i feel wanted i feel my desires being fulfilled. I so desperatly want to please him

 

[snoozebutton]

As Gertrude entered I saw the discomfort in my lack of attire. This one needs to be trained for sure I mused. She said my masseuse would be allong shortly and turned to leave. I was upon her in a flash and placed my hand on her shoulder as she turned to leave. Tonight will be your last night in your own quarters you will be staying with me from then till I leave. My hand reached under her skirt, I felt the damp material of her panties and knew she yearned to be trained. "I will expect you to discard all your panties.""I don't allow them worn in my pressence and no pants or short just skirts." I saw her knod as my hand slowly teased the material. I whispered in her ear, "I am pleased you don't wear a bra as I have plans for those nipples." I smiled as I saw her shutter. I told her to hurry along as she had much to do. My hand lightly spanking her ass as she departed. My masseuse was marvelous and had a wicked smile all during my massage. She left with a frown as I only got "just" a massage. I smiled inwardly, this onre will give me better and better massages to earn what she wants. Though I was looking forward to her efforts as tonight she was supurb.

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

Re: Re: Re: Re: Re: Lynnette

"Please, sit. Of course, you silly girl, we all serve somehow. We all do. Its the value of your service that matters. Would you perform for me now? Would you exercise lilith's dancing girl for me. I think she has potential and I'd like to see her respond to the Domme's touch."

I glanced over at the girl in question. She had been quite busy all evening long. I did not want to step on anyone's toes. After all, i had assumed that she was in lilith's care and said as much to da grunt.

"Yes, she is, actually. Why don't you go ask lilith if you may use her to show me your potential?"

I nodded and went to the bar. Lilith was busy and i waited until she had a moment before motioning her over to me. She came, quickly, her beautiful face alight with a smile.

"Hello, i have a question of a somewhat personal nature and i do not want to cause offense. Da Grunt has asked me to perform for him, to see if i am trainer material. May i use your girl?"

Her smile faded slowly, as she looked at the girl in question. When she looked back at me, her face was solemn.

"You will not hurt her, yes?"

"No, i won't hurt her."

"Then be my guest. If he has asked for you to use her, then he must believe she has some inner fire as well."

I smiled my thanks before walking over to the girl.