The Café Chateau

[thegirl]

"Usually we all move to the Dinner Hall, Sir, but sometimes eat here Sir. Depends on personal preference. Might just as well wait on Keira, as she wanted introductions made and all, Sir."

Selina has to think hard and fast on that one, as the twisting is still pulling her into her own zone. She giggles thinking of her first weeks here, and how far she has come since that time.

When the new girl arrived, Selina watched reactions in the room. She was used to seeing new girls arrive, and seeing them leave. It was a past-time for her, watching... reading reactions...

As she watched reactions this night, she felt electic currents in the air. 'Awwwe must be the current from thoughts of what was to come,' so Selina thought, as she pushed them away. Her fingers had somehow found themselves back on Master Phoenix's delightful hard cock, just holding it as she kneeled beside him. His throbbing cock puslated in her hand, and she moans as he did another titty twist to her nipple.

Panting and shuddering she felt her cunt drip again.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Mstr. PhoenixPrime:

"A good idea Seline so that's what we'll do as either place could be for tonight's evening meal," he says as one hard nipple then the other is pinched and rolled then tugged and stretched to its fullest.
"Does the little slut like the feel of what's in her hand? Is she anticipating it in her every fuck hole Seline?"

 

[thegirl]

Re: Mstr. PhoenixPrime:

"Does the little slut like the feel of what's in her hand? Is she anticipating it in her every fuck hole Seline?"

Licking her lips, she only moans in response. Fingers move faster and faster as he grows harder. She tries to control herself, honest she does, but the nipple stimulation and the cock that throbs at her touch, is more then she can stand. Her cunt begins to quiver and she gushes more juice.

Glancing at his cock she whispers, " yes Master"

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Mstr. PhoenixPrime:

"Good then continue to anticipate, but be warned slut. If you cause me to cum your slut's cunt and asshole will suffer for it and you won't enjoy it at all I promise you. Instead of pleasure you'll scream until you don't think you can scream any more, then you'll keep screaming in mind blowing agony for disobeying me."

 

[da grunt]

Dinner

The chiming of the dinner bell interupted the post-coital cuddling. "dang, time fliies when you're having fun," and gets up, and begins getting ready for dinner, get gathers the towels and dumps them into the hamper, twists the dial back down on the sauna, and holds out his hand for Caela to walk with him to the shower. One lever was thrown and three shower heads erupted with water, the first cold, the second cool and the third warm. The grunt turned them a few times in the first two and soaped up in the third, rinsed and returned the way they came.

It was grunt attending to Caela at each set. Now, again with thick terrycloth towels, dried her thouroughly. When done he said, "There is a hair drier against the wall, do yours," and the grunt, still damp, went and fetched their clothes. He dresses and watches Caela's preparations, her delicate skin, her shiny hair. He noticed her spending a moment, lost in the mirror, looking at the girl she saw. She smiled.

It was all too soon we they were dressed again and again he offered his arm so that she may walk with him.

They arrived and found the other denizens taking their places. Comfortable chairs for the dominants, lush floor cushions for the wenches. The grunt took his place and offered the seat to his left to Caela, "Tonight you are a guest, tomorrow will be different, sit,".

The grunt took in the new girl, stunning. She looks like she trying to be a waitress - I think maybe I'll fuck with her - that would be cruel, though - shes untrained and nervous and would desperately like to be accepted. Keira should add clothes design to her resume, the nippon/french design is sultry and hot

"Hello again," says the grunt, "I've got my appetite now, lol."

 

[caela]

Re: Dinner

It was grunt attending to Caela at each set. Now, again with thick terrycloth towels, dried her thouroughly. When done he said, "There is a hair drier against the wall, do yours," and the grunt, still damp, went and fetched their clothes. He dresses and watches Caela's preparations, her delicate skin, her shiny hair. He noticed her spending a moment, lost in the mirror, looking at the girl she saw. She smiled....

They arrived and found the other denizens taking their places. Comfortable chairs for the dominants, lush floor cushions for the wenches. The grunt took his place and offered the seat to his left to Caela, "Tonight you are a guest, tomorrow will be different, sit,"....

"Hello again," says the grunt, "I've got my appetite now, lol."

Glancing at the hair dryer she uses it just enough to start the process knowing that too much and her curls will turn into a frizzy mass around her head, getting them just dry enough to start curling nicely she turns off the appliance and glances in the mirror. Her eyes go wide and startled by what she sees. Can that be me??? she thinks to herself as she takes in the skin still flushed from pleasure, her eyes dancing happily, soft lips still swollen and slightly bruised from his cock. Turning her head she could also make out the small finger shaped bruises where he'd gripped her neck, she'd always bruised easily so that came as no suprise, what surprised her was the way her fingers reached up to touch them and the small smile that curved her lips as she remembered.

Startled out of her thoughts by the Grunt returning with her clothes she quickly dressed and took his arm. Her mind marks the path back to the bar, reminding herself of what each room she passed is named. Smiling warmly as the Grunt offers her a chair she slips into it and curls one leg under her. A blush creeping over her cheeks as he comments about having his appetite back when suddenly her own stomach rumbles non to quietly and she laugh softly realizing she's worked up an apetite herself.

 

[Anna Sue]

Mo/Casca still bar

from Mo:

Then she looks up to him and gives him a coquettish

“Later, now we have to join for Dinner with the others and the night is still long,” Casca says with a smile.

And they joined the other at dinner.

 

[Casca]

Re: Mo/Casca still bar

Originally posted by Anna Sue ... And they joined the other at dinner.

Casca took a place and made sure that a cushion was available for Mo. She had teased at his cock and began to bring it to life during the exhibition with Master Phoenix and the incredible Selina. He had no yet decided how he would use Mo. He knew she was a sweet kid, and that she had a crush on Billy Joe. Casca knew his job, returned in favor of his santuary. Casca was to train the girls, particularly when it comes to terrorizing them with his gigantic cock. He was also to help protect the Chateau in case of trouble.

Once seated Casca pours a glass of wine for both himsel and Mo and then begins to stoke Mo's head, waiting for dinner to commence.

"Do you want to go with the group into the dungeon? I would like to flog you before we fuck."

 

[thegirl]

Re: Mstr. PhoenixPrime:

"Good then continue to anticipate, but be warned slut. If you cause me to cum your slut's cunt and asshole will suffer for it and you won't enjoy it at all I promise you. Instead of pleasure you'll scream until you don't think you can scream any more, then you'll keep screaming in mind blowing agony for disobeying me."

Glowing eyes look up at him, an impish light appears, as she considers his words. Implications are clear, yet the thought of exceeding her own pain levels leaves her heart pounding. She takes her time, considers her options, all the while still working his hardened cock, fingers fast and strong, working harder....

Did she wish to press the issue and suffer? mmmmmm

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Mstr. PhoenixPrime:

"A final warning slut. Take it or ignore it as you will, but if I cum there will be no pleasure for you for the rest of the night, just punishment you will not enjoy little slut," he says as he sits at the table and she kneels beside him then resumes squeezing and rubbing his erection through his pants as if doing her best to get him to climax.

 

[da grunt]

Re: Re: Dinner

Originally posted by caela [B... when suddenly her own stomach rumbles non to quietly and she laugh softly realizing she's worked up an apetite herself. [/B]

Grunt heard the rumble a could not help but to grin, hugely. "I wonder what we will be feed tonight. The chef, named 'Cookie', is a dedicated soul and custom cooks for each of us. I've found its not worth the effort to argue with him. Regardless, his food is very good. He has been a world class chef, but here, ahah, he has the fringe benefits."

 

[thegirl]

Re: Mstr. PhoenixPrime:

"A final warning slut. Take it or ignore it as you will, but if I cum there will be no pleasure for you for the rest of the night, just punishment you will not enjoy little slut," he says as he sits at the table and she kneels beside him then resumes squeezing and rubbing his erection through his pants as if doing her best to get him to climax.

Selina thinks about this last statement.....

Thinks long and hard, then lets out a sigh...

"Yes Master," she smiles as she slows her massaging of his cock, still feeling the need to push further, but not yet daring enough to do so. Lil slut kneels, feeling very frustrated indeed and deeply in need as well...

In need of what, guess only time will tell thinks slut.

 

[caela]

Re: Re: Re: Dinner

Grunt heard the rumble a could not help but to grin, hugely. "I wonder what we will be feed tonight. The chef, named 'Cookie', is a dedicated soul and custom cooks for each of us. I've found its not worth the effort to argue with him. Regardless, his food is very good. He has been a world class chef, but here, ahah, he has the fringe benefits."

Laughing softly at the term "fringe benefits" she simply nods her head and looks up to see what is being brought in for dinner...and who's bringing it. The grin on the Grunts face makes her blush once more knowing he heard her stomach rumble but she just grins herself as if to say...you worked me hard and now I'm hungry"

 

[da grunt]

Re: Re: Re: Re: Dinner

Originally posted by caela ... I'm hungry"

Waiting for dinner to get underway was spent in idle chat, a glass of wine, and another. The grunt was hungry, the dinner bell had been rung, and now the grunt drummed the table with his fingers ...

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Mstr. PhoenixPrime:

"From my perspective you've made a wise decision slut, a very wise one.
"Now when is dinner served and when do we meet the others in residence or guests?"

 

[thegirl]

"Why when it is Sir!" Selina just gives him a big grin and continues to stroke his cock, slowly, with a devilish look in her eye.

"Perhaps Master would like to have coffee tea or ....me for dinner!"

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Mstr. PhoenixPrime:

"I'll have an iced Coca-Cola lil slut thank you.
"As for you, why slut you and your body, your pain and the songs you'll sing for me are my dessert tonight not my dinner.
"I'd suggest you have a light meal slut," he says and chuckles quietly, wickedly.

 

[Anna Sue]

from Casca:

Once seated Casca pours a glass of wine for both himsel and Mo and then begins to stoke Mo's head, waiting for dinner to commence.
"Do you want to go with the group into the dungeon? I would like to flog you before we fuck."

Mo not sure how to answer, she wants to please Master Casca but the Dungeon always gives her a little scare. Mistress Raven always laughs about it and said to her, “Girl you should get used to it by now.”
Mo chuckles a little by the thought.

So she looks up to Master casca and says with a stern and earnest face: “My body is yours to use, what you wish to do with me I will comply.

She is not sure if this was the right answer for his question, she was not sure if this was the answer he wanted to hear.

Mo nips a little from her wine what he gave her but she didn’t eat yet so she was very careful about it. Then she looks at the still empty plates and asks with a low voice,” Sir should I take a look in the kitchen and see what is taken so long. Maybe I give them a hand to bring the food served?”

 

[Casca]

... ” Sir should I take a look in the kitchen and see what is taken so long. Maybe I give them a hand to bring the food served?”

"Good, you understand my need. Yes you may go and help with the dinner," answered Casca, content to wait for the festivities.

 

[Anna Sue]

from Casca:

"Good, you understand my need. Yes you may go and help with the dinner," answered Casca, content to wait for the festivities.

“My pleasure Sir” and she slowly stands up and backed away and when she is out of sight runs to the kitchen.

When she reached the kitchen there is a total chaos and the cook, cookie, is standing in the middle of it and treys to clean up some mass on the floor.

One look around tells her that the Dinner is ready and just needed to bring out.

She goes to cookie and says to him: ”Let me give you a hand so you can finish the Dinner and then I help you to bring the plates out, everybody is pretty hungry out their.”

He looks relieved when he sees her and goes back to his cooking, at same time he his rumbling about what happened in the kitchen. Mo can’t make a word out of it but it sounds awful.
Plates are ready and she starts to bring out the plates which a full of Goodies.
After everything is served she runs to the bathroom cleans herself up a little and joined casca at his side

 

[Pywakit]

Nina

The number of people in the room gives me a moment of panic. I glance around, hoping to see Keira somewhere, but for now seeing only new faces and strange outfits. I start to wonder if I was supposed to come to a kitchen or some sort of staging area first... should I try to back out of the room and come around from the back? No... too late. Some of them have already seen me. Where's Keira? What am I doing here? Is it too late to back out and run for home?

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Mstr. PhoenixPrime:

Seline rises and heads to get me the soda I'd asked for when the blonde in the maid's outfit appears in the dining room door just a few steps away and looks around very uncertainly.

"Could you by any chance be Nina," he asks looking at her, all of her.

 

[Vixandra]

Keira

OOC: sorry for letting it get this far without posting. Joys of 12 hr shifts and demonic kittens.

IC:
I'd been lost in conversation with Kikyo, speaking to the AI through my bracer in quiet whispers when Nina entered the room. Phoenix got to her before I did but not I was not far behind.
"Nina, this is Master Phoenix," I said authoratively. "You should bow or genuflect to show your appreciation at being presented to him thusly. At his feet, the girl, Selena, whom you will copy tonight. Learn from her, Nina."
I let Phoenix speak with Nina while I pulled Selina's face to look up at mine, hand under her chin.
"Now, little cat, listen well. You will return to your rooms and change post haste after showering. Wear the outfit that Kikyo has left out for you, it is a match of Nina's except in crimson and lace. Report back her in fifteen minuets. For every moment you are late I shall lay a flogger across your skin. Starting... now!"

 

[thegirl]

Re: Mstr. PhoenixPrime:

"I'll have an iced Coca-Cola lil slut thank you.
"As for you, why slut you and your body, your pain and the songs you'll sing for me are my dessert tonight not my dinner.
"I'd suggest you have a light meal slut," he says and chuckles quietly, wickedly.

Selina smiles. A slow delicious mmmm looking into the future, feel the floggings, pain and joy smile.

Lil slut rises and goes to the bar, requesting the Coke, returns with a wiggle to her ass, kneels and offers the Coke over her head, back straight, head high, slowly daring to allow Master Phoenix to see the passion in her eyes, as she whispers,

"Your coke, Sir"

 

[da grunt]

Dinner is served

"As much as Selina would enjoy the flogging, she'll be back here in ten minutes, I'll betcha," says the grunt to the general company, exciting a few chuckles. The new gal was lost! She knew only Keira, amoungst a roomful of perverse strangers. Here came Mo now, bringing a tray with hor d'ueors, making way for the myriad plates which Cookie had prepared and waiting.

Grunt leaned in close to Caela's ear and said, "When Keira said 'copy selina' she meant in general demeanor and waitress skills. Each person here will have there own internal needs and desires, and one person's fantasy is not necessary anothers," and he nibbles on her ear as her ends his sentence.