The Café Chateau

Selina arrives out of breath and very prime and proper like, marches herself to Master Phoenix's side, waiting for further instructions. She watches her Mistress Kitty with a light in her eyes, knowing that fun is in the air.
 
Originally posted by caela ... "Thank you Sir"
Grunt gave a couple of playful slaps onto Caela's tight jeans, jeans which wrapped her lithe body into a tight package. He settled her into his lap, to the ultimate comfort of his groin, and then began using his fingertips to feel Caela's bare back and midriff, waiting on developments ...
 
Laughing softly at the playful swats to her ass her eyes glitter and she leans in to nip lightly at his neck while he arranges her ass to his own satifaction on his lap. Curling in close against his warmth her fingertips stroke over the lower curve of his skull and down his neck; his own warm touch on her back and tummy sending small spirals of warmth sliding through her.
 
Mstr. PhoenixPrime to Seline:

"A large salad with more tomato than lettuce, chopped ham, and cheese with French dressing will do for my meal tonight Seline. Thank you," he says as he cups the back of her thigh and strokes it then lets go so she can get his meal.
 
After they are finish with dinner, she excused herself to wash her hands.
She was not sure if she really wants to go back, Casca didn’t give her any orders to stay but he didn't say she could leave easer.

What should she do, go back and face the dungeon or hiding out and hopping he would forget about her…
 
exit - stage right

The grunt was enjoying the innocent petting, but he had never been able to exercise patience when it came to his own heidonistic pleasure. He stood and relaxed Calea to her feet and addressed the group, "If you'll excuse us, I'm going to give Caela a tour of the place. Perhaps we''' meet in the dungeon later." ...
 
Re: Mstr. PhoenixPrime to Seline:

PhoenixPrime01 said:
"A large salad with more tomato than lettuce, chopped ham, and cheese with French dressing will do for my meal tonight Seline. Thank you," he says as he cups the back of her thigh and strokes it then lets go so she can get his meal.

Selina takes his order to Cookie who nods and prepares it, then hands her a tray with Master Phoenix's salad, Keiras dinner plate and her own as well. Selina returns still feeling tingles from the fingers that electrified her body.

She passes out the plates and kneels beside him, as she eats her light salad, and shudders with even more lust for the evening to begin.
 
Originally posted by Anna Sue ... What should she do, go back and face the dungeon or hiding out and hopping he would forget about her…
Casca sat back following the meal, contented to relax and let the social event develop. His story was so outrageous he avoided the telling of it. He tried to avoid the feeling of being a 'trick pony' in the stable, and object to be used. Considering how he had been treated at times during the past this 'trick pony' act was pretty sweet. Peter was his friend, one of the few that knew the whole truth, and would let Casca do whatever he choose, even supply him with a stipend and apartment in Amsterdam. Casca knew his fate, and had come to realize that his fate would come to him, and he not need chase it. What sweeter place to fulfill a prophecy, if that is what is to be.

Casca liked Mo. Her German heritage reminded him of the many years, and the many eras, he had spent there. Perhaps when he flogged her later he would speak in German, a very abrupt and disciplined language.

Peter excused himself and Casca thought 'tour? riiiggghhhttt.'

Casca looked around. Where was Mo?
 
Re: exit - stage right

da grunt said:
"If you'll excuse us, I'm going to give Caela a tour of the place. Perhaps we''' meet in the dungeon later." ...

Arching a brow slightly when the Grunt mentions a tour of the Chateau she fights the urge to giggle and simply smile to those in the bar. " Have a wonderful dinner everyone. " With that she slips to his side and looks up to him to lead the way, at least keeping up the pretense that a tour is what is being planned though she certainly hopes it's not and from the looks on the others faces they're skeptical of it themselves.
 
Mstr. PhoenixPrime:

He eats his salad cleaning the bowl with a roll and butter from the table.

"It was delicious Seline.
"Take your time eating and when you finish and help to clear the table thank Cookie for me and tell him what I said too."
 
Re: Re: exit - stage right

Originally posted by caela "Have a wonderful dinner everyone" ...
They walked out into the hallway they had been down before, "Down that way is the entry foray, and as we walk down this way, the room of leather. Lets go inside," and inside he takes her. A hardwood floor, like a dance floor, but also used for demonstration of devices. A raised dias, with exotic cages. One of bamboo, tied with twine, uncomfortably small, the other with hardwood bars on all sides, including the floor, assuring discomfort. The hardwood floor was bordered by a hardwood rail, with cuffs chained to the rail in abundance. Presently there was a hardwood pony in the center of the demonstration floor. The saddle was the unpadded narrow side of a 2x4. Cuffs and chains were attached to the pony. The was a St. Andrew's X and a roman T cross, and two stockades, one with just headhole and armholes, the other for head, arms and legs, with a narrow hardwood rail to sit upon. There was an auction table and a stretching rack. There was an iron maiden with adjustable screws. There were hanging racks and a spiderweb built of chain and steel. Abundant in the area were lounge couches and bedseats and oversized leather recliners.

"See anything you like," asked the grunt?
 
from Casca:
Casca looked around. Where was Mo?


Mo still pondered what she should do but every minute she stayed here and not going back could cost her dearly. She has a feeling about this.

Okay one look in the mirror and put your brave face on,
she speaks to herself and she goes back to the Dinner room.

There she sees Casca looking around if as he is looking for someone.

So… she thinks, He seems to miss me.

As she is walking up to him she asks innocent: “ Are you looking for me , Sir?”
 
Re: Re: Re: exit - stage right

da grunt said:
"See anything you like," asked the grunt?

Looking around the room she feels the urge to bolt for a split second before his prescence next to her reassures her and her eyes really begin to look around. Peeking up to him as if asking if she can look around, she smiles when he nods slightly.

Wandering through the room she fingers the St. Andrews X and even the T cross, images of herself bound to them flickering through her mind as she looked them over. " I like these Sir. Do you have a favorite item in here? "
 
rack

Originally posted by caela "... Do you have a favorite item in here? "
"I like the rack. I can stretch the victim until they are off the ground and immobile. Then I can have my way, anyway, anyhow. I'm very intrigued by breasts when the arms are pulled above the head. Have you ever had your breasts tortured?"
 
Originally posted by Anna Sue ... “Are you looking for me , Sir?”
"Sure was. Thought you'd deserted me for awhile. That's alright, I won't force you to be with me."
 
"Sure was. Thought you'd deserted me for awhile. That's alright, I won't force you to be with me."

Now Mo was confused and she takes a heart to say to him:
"No, sir I wouldn’t do that and I would be honored to be in your company but I was not sure if you wanted me to stay."

Her voice gets smaller when she continues: "You know I am not really fond of the Dungeon, it always scares me a little and that is the main reason why I was hiding, I know I should be over it by now but still it gives me the creeps." In the end her voice is just barley to hear.
"Would you like to help me to get over my fear, she asks him her face is flushing red from embarrassment that she can’t keep her fears in check.
 
Keira

I watched Selena burst into the room, only two moments over curfew. 180 seconds isn't a huge deal but I'd meant what I'd said. I would watch her skin bloosom with color this eve.
After she finished serving Phoenix I motioned her over to myself. "Fetch me a serving of terriaki beef with a side of those Japanese hash potatoe things he makes so well. Also, a bowl of fresh baby carrots, raw, and something high in protien for yourself to eat. Hurry now, and with grace! You should never move yourself without grace unless told to do so, Slut. Be mindful of that in the future."
 
Nina

I listen as Keira introduces me to the man with the long hair, and my eyes widen as I realize this is none other than Master Phoenix, in the flesh. I barely manage to suppress a smile; he’s actually shorter than I imagined he would be, yet he’s still quite a bit taller than me. I bow before him, not saying a word, afraid more of saying the wrong thing than of insulting him by not speaking at all. I look down at the woman next to him as Keira introduces her as Selena, the woman I’m supposed to learn from.

As Selena hurries off to change into her own uniform, I wait patiently and listen to the others in the room talk. The men and women are at the same time exotic in their appearances yet strangely and comfortably familiar, and it’s easy to get lost in their conversation. When Selina returns, I move quietly to her side to observe and lend a hand as needed. She moves with a grace and efficiency that is almost intoxicating to behold, her every move seeming to be an effort to please both Master Phoenix and Keira. Yet even though she performs her duties with efficiency, Keira seems almost unsatisfied with her, calling her slut many times. And this only further serves to raise the level of excitement that is slowly blooming inside me.

I continue to help Selena as I can, waiting nervously for dinner to be over, not quite certain what might be in store for “desert”.
 
Keira

I smiled at Nina, my eyes sofening with it. "You're doing rather well, little one. Do not be alarmed by any harshness shown to Selena. The little cat thrives on such things actually. Its part of who she is.
"Who you are, we've still yet to find out, isn't that right, ma petite chardonneret ?"
 
Nina

A flush rises in my cheeks and across the tops of my breasts as Keira speaks to me. I nod my head in response, murmuring, "Thank you, Mistress Keira. I'm doing my best. And I hope I'll be able to find out who I am soon." I smile again at her, tentatively. Noting she has finished her meal, I take her empty plate and glass. "Would you like some more food or drink, Mistress?"
 
Keira

I stuided Nina carefully for a moment, weighing her current mindset with what she could do.
"Go to Cookie and ask him for the Chocolate Kit as well as tablecloth and a few bottles of water."
I waited with a smile on my lips, having figured out what the dessert of this informal dinner would be.
 
Nina

I bowed quickly and scurried into the kitchen. I asked Cookie for the items Keira had requested, and his lewd smile as he handed them to me gave me a moment's pause. I didn't stop long, thoguh, but scurred back out into the bar and laid the Chocolate Kit and bottles of water on the table, then started to unroll the tablecloth before realizing that I couldn't put it over the table without removing the things I had just placed on it. The conundrum was minor at best, but it was enough to start a panic, and I froze, waiting for someone to give me a hint as to what to do next.
 
Keira

I chuckled slightly. "Pick up what you've set down on that table and set the tablecloth atop it. We wouldn't want to get anything atop these new tables that might mar them, ma petite chardonneret."
I motioned Selena over and drew a coin from my pocket. Flipping it into the air, I said, "Call it, heads or tails."
 
Nina

I felt the blush in my cheeks grow hotter as Keira gently explained what to do next. I removed the Chocolate Kit and the water, quickly unfolded the talbecloth and rolled it into place, and then arranged the bottles around the kit, not quite knowing what Keira had in mind.

"Ma petite chardonneret" I thought to myself, smiling at my nickname. Somehow, it felt like the first thing I'd earned for myself here, and I hoped it wouldn't be the last. I continued to smile softly as Selena called out her prediction for the coin toss.
 
Keira

I grinned as Selena called out a side of the coin and I snatched it from the air, knowing she would be wrong. Joys of those pather-reflexes.
"Well, slut, seems you've lost, so you shall be giving rather then receiving, huh?"
I patted the table, looking at Nina. "Take a seat here, ma petite chardonneret and unfasten the bodice of your dress and remove the blouse."
Removing the blouse would leave her breasts bare but the rest of her covered, a small hiding for now at least. Allowable because of her inexperiance.
 
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