The Café Chateau

[thegirl]

Feeling Selinas body on fire and in need of more, Selina growls low as she feelsherself being flogged and gropped,oooooooo goddddddddd runs through Selinas mind as she licks harder now, fingers working with the tongue and stilltasting desert, mmmmmmm yes desert takes on a whole new meaning...

Rapid breathing and pulling and twisting Ninas clit, Slina begins to chew at it and lapping up all the juice that is by now exploding into Selinas mouth...

 

[Pywakit]

Nina

As Selina starts nibbling at my flesh, I gasp in suprise. The wetness between my legs is growing at an alarming rate; some of it is doubtless her spit but it feels like most of it is coming from me. My moans have grown louder, and as the nibbling continues and I feel her tongue slither inside me, those moans start to turn into cries. As I feel the pressure of an orgasm building deep inside me, I know it won't take much more to turn those cries into screams.

 

[thegirl]

Re: Nina

As Selina starts nibbling at my flesh, I gasp in suprise. The wetness between my legs is growing at an alarming rate; some of it is doubtless her spit but it feels like most of it is coming from me. My moans have grown louder, and as the nibbling continues and I feel her tongue slither inside me, those moans start to turn into cries. As I feel the pressure of an orgasm building deep inside me, I know it won't take much more to turn those cries into screams.

Selina is dripping herself as the sting from the welts begings to mix with sweat. As Selina works faster, feeling the tension build within herself as she fights her own orgasm,her body shudders as a gush blasts Selinas mouth and her lapping becomes more like gulping. Her body feeds off of Ninas and in turn quivers with desire and lust moans filling the air as the girls feel themselves pushing closer to orgasms and pleasure.

 

[thegirl]

Selina gives out a panting howllllllll as she cummmssss and gushes at Keiras hands and flogger, as she feels Nina squeeeeeeeeiing from her own torment. The waves of release are upon them both,panting and heaving...

 

[Pywakit]

Nina

As Selina lets loose her howl, her scream muffled as she presses her face against my pussy, the feeling of her scream sinking into me is the last straw as my own orgasm strikes. The feeling is intense, much more powerful than any I've had before, and before I can stop myself I'm back against the table, my hands in Selina's hair pushing her face against me, screaming and howling myself. Only after the wonderful climax subsides do I release her head and look around, realizing just how loudly I came. A flush rises to my face as I sit up and resume my position on display, but this time I can't resist smiling in satisfaction and delight.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Mstr. PhoenixPrime:

He sits watching Mistress Kiera with Seline and Seline with Nina as his cock throbs in anticipation of later in the dungeon, after he's had an opportunity for a short chat with Nina.

His eyes narrow, fill with passion knowing that soon both will be used by him, by Kiera at the same time. That both will sing their songs of pain and passion as they dance their slut's dance of torment and rapture for them.

 

[caela]

...Slowly and patiently his thrusts became deeper, until at last he was fully inserted ...

Reaching forward across the rug her fingers drag through the soft fur while her hips rock and grind back to him. Soft whimpers and small mewling cries filling her throat as his cock slides deeper into her unused ass. Her eyes screw tightly shut in surprise at the pleasure she feeling under his patient thrusts and when she feels him fully inside of her she can help bunt grind back against him and clench the tight muscles wrapped around him even tighter.

 

[da grunt]

... and clench the tight muscles wrapped around him even tighter.

Grunt inserted with a post-fuck semi-turgid hardon, and as he pistoned to and fro the tight ringed muscle served to first milk his cock and to hold and restore pressure into the gland. Although his strokes had been slow and patient it was soon that his erection was full again, and the tight ring no longer was able to squeeze the shaft narrower as the veins of his cock again throbbed. With his hands he rewarded her, expert hands performing tantric touch, deep massage, healing touch. Caela's passionate throws desperate in heated ecstasy ...

 

[caela]

...With his hands he rewarded her, expert hands performing tantric touch, deep massage, healing touch. Caela's passionate throws desperate in heated ecstasy ...

Feeling herself stretched so widely that she can't even clench around him she can't help but groan, the sensation both slightly painful and highly erotic at the same time simply sets her mind spinning.

As his hands move over her she feels her grip on her control slipping and begins to buck harder against him, hungrily taking his cock into her body. Her low cries and soft mewlings reach his ears telling him he is pushing her close to the edge of release though she tries to stave it off.

Twisting her head to look back over her shoulder, normally cool grey eyes now dark as thunderheads hold his as a low groaning of need fills her throat.

 

[da grunt]

Originally posted by caela ... Twisting her head to look back over her shoulder, normally cool grey eyes now dark as thunderheads hold his as a low groaning of need fills her throat.

"Tell me what you want!"

 

[caela]

"Tell me what you want!"

With eyes still locked on his she hisses through clenched teeth, " I want to come! I need release! "

 

[da grunt]

Originally posted by caela With eyes still locked on his she hisses through clenched teeth, " I want to come! I need release! "

Thr grunt redoubled his thrusting and again began using the belt as a bridle, "Cum then, cum and cum again," and he punctuates his command with a forceful smack on the striped ass.

 

[caela]

Thr grunt redoubled his thrusting and again began using the belt as a bridle, "Cum then, cum and cum again," and he punctuates his command with a forceful smack on the striped ass.

Shuddering hard under him her lips part on a soundless scream that echos only in her own mind as her bosy seems to pulse with release. Heat radiates off her flesh and her fingers claw at the rub beneath her each time he drives into her now. Each thrust only increasing the pleasure flooding through her.

 

[da grunt]

Originally posted by caela ... Heat radiates off her flesh and her fingers claw at the rub beneath her each time he drives into her now. Each thrust only increasing the pleasure flooding through her.

It seemed too long before the funny tingling feeling returned to his balls, but return it did, and grunt withdrew his cock with a loud pop and grabbed Caela by the scruff so that her face was again at his cock, as he pumped with his hand while in the final stages before cumming ...

 

[caela]

...grabbed Caela by the scruff so that her face was again at his cock, as he pumped with his hand while in the final stages before cumming ...

Startled she stares up at him while he pumps his cock before her face. Her eyes dark and confused barely manage to snap shut when she hears him groan above her and feels the first jet of his come shoot against her soft skin. Whimpering and shivering there before him as he releases on her face.

 

[da grunt]

Originally posted by caela ... Whimpering and shivering there before him as he releases on her face.

"Ahhh," moans the grunt as he jerks off onto Caela's face, and when his balls were drained he stood and turned to fetch a towel from the cubboard, "Here, wipe your face before I kiss your pretty face ..."

 

[da grunt]

Moving along

Caela did as instructed and wiped the cum from her face, and grunt helped her to stand and indeed kissed her, deeply and passionately.

He then picked up her clothes and gave them to her and picked up his own clothes and said, "Enough playing around, come on," and carrying his clothes starts out the door and down the stair. Caela wonders whether he is coming or going as she struggles to keep up.

Down the stair, past the third floor foyer, "This is the floor for the special guests, those paying for the privledge. Penthouses type of thing."

Down the stair to the second level, the dominants floor, and down the hallway to grunt's room.

Once back in his room, the grunt told Caela, “After a shower you can go to bed if you like, or sit by my feet while I work, but I do have work to do. Bring that fur to sit on if you do,” as he went to the bathroom and drew his own shower, and jumped in and quickly began washing. Caela followed in after him, and they helped each other. At one point Caela realized why the water was a bit warmer on her thigh, and as she looked at the grunt she saw his devilish grin. Shower finished they left the shower and grunt began toweling Caela, and simply grabbed a terrycloth robe to put over his still wet body.

He then went to his office and to his desk and the three headed monster of a computer. He logged in and immediately his default displays filled the three giant screens with dozens of displays, graphic and alphanumeric. After a thorough perusal of the operational screens, he opened his mail program.

Each message was dealt with one way or another. Some brought a smile, some went to the trash, but one caused a grand laugh. On his last trip abroad he had met Eric DeWitt and had struck it off with him. Grunt had even told him of, and invited him to, the Chateau. Now he was responding. Monthly residence? Privileges? Internet?

Grunt’s fingers flew over the keyboard as he responded: Glad to hear from you. Will standby for your arrival. Of course, full privileges and complete wireless internet access.

This would be a perfect time to release the super slut, Lynx. She had been kept cloistered for long enough. Lynx, auburn haired, almond eyed, olive tan skin, stunningly beautiful, buff and as devilishly naughty as she was perverse.

He accessed the file he had already created and reviewed, Eric DeWitt, 6 foot, dark hair and gray eyes. Strong, not bulky. An entrepreneur, wealthy enough to comfortably afford the Chateau. Thirty something. No complications. Satisfied with the profile he entered the information into the operational matrix.

 

[Kassiana]

Lilith, Bartender Extraordinaire

Lilith approached the building with her usual aplomb. The wiry forty-year-old woman had seen her share of human (mis)behavior after alcohol was applied. She knew she could handle anything these folks at the Chateau had to throw at her.

She adjusted her case with her equipment. The owner had assured her that the bar was well-stocked, but her years of experience told her that most people who said that were well-meaning, but wrong.

Besides, she liked her tools. Her corkscrew, which needed a little extra pressure on the down stroke into the bottle before the pull straight up, was her favorite. She'd had it engraved with her name.

She walked down the main hallway and put down her case. Fishing through her jeans pockets, she found the map she'd gotten and stared at it. She turned it sideways, then gave up and pulled her reading glasses out of her shirt pocket.

Fine thing, getting older, she thought, grumpy about having to wear the damned things. Tracing her intended route with a finger, she cocked her head as a groan came to her ears.

Wonder if they'll ever get around to drinking... She'd made that kind of sound herself, when Charlie really got going. The man had a tongue that wouldn't quit and was very creative in its use. I wouldn't, if I were that ... busy.

She shrugged. Even if no one ever came into the bar, she'd be there, ready to pour, until someone told her not to. Picking up her equipment and adjusting her Cubs cap, she went down to the bar area to check things out and set up. She'd let the boss know from there that she'd arrived.

 

[Vixandra]

Keira

I felt a shiver of excitement run down my body as I let loose on Selena, hand in her pussy and the other spanking her soundly until both girls exploded, one soaking my hand and having her face soaked by the other.
Pulling back, I let them catch thier breath, a pleased smile curving my lips. I could tell by the warmpth in my face that color had risen under my tanned skin, a flush of excitement.
I walked around to Nina's head. "So, ma petite chardonette are you enjoying this? I would imagine so. Here, clean your sister-slave's juices from my hands before we retire to the dungeon for some more serious play."
I watched as I waited for her response, knowing the orgasm would soften her in a way that nothing else could, at least not this easily.

 

[Pywakit]

Nina

I look up at Kiera, my vision still blurred from my orgasm, as she asks me how I'm doing. I still quite haven't caught my breath, and all I can manage as a reply is a winded, "...fuck yeah..."

I can smell the sex on her fingers and hand, and when she asks me to clean them I look around for a moment for a towell before realizing what she really wants. I reach up to take her hands, then think better of it and simply lean over and begin licking the salty yet somehow sweet fluid from them, my tongue slithering between her fingers and across her palms, gathering every last sticky drop until nothing is left but a faint sheen of wetness. I glance back up into her eyes, hoping to see approval there.

 

[da grunt]

Re: Lilith, Bartender Extraordinaire

... She'd let the boss know from there that she'd arrived.

The grunt was at his computer and was aware of the arrival of the new Lilith. He watched the monitors as she had entered and made her way to the bar and was now perusing its contents and layout.

He hit the intercom, "Hello Lilith, welcome to the Chateau. I'm in my office working and would really like a pot of coffee. Could you bring it by. Maybe it'd give us a good chance to talk, I'll send a girl," he released the intercom, "Caela, be a doll and run down and introduce yourself to the new barkeeper, Lilith and help her bring some coffee for us. Three cups, if you'd like one."

 

[caela]

Re: Re: Lilith, Bartender Extraordinaire

..."Caela, be a doll and run down and introduce yourself to the new barkeeper, Lilith and help her bring some coffee for us. Three cups, if you'd like one."

Having settled beside him while he was working, Caela's head resting lightly against his left thigh. Asmall smile curving her lips while the sounds of keyboard keys clacking lull her into a half sleeping state.

Hearing her name she looks up from half drowsy eyes and nods slowly giving her head just a moment to clear. "Yes Sir."

Pushing up she drops a small kiss to the top of his head though he's already turned back to his computers and barely seems to notice. Thinking to herself that he works as hard as he plays she quietly slips into the main room and grabs her shirt which, thankfully, falls to her knees as she does up the buttons.

Padding barefoot out of the room she pauses and looks up and down the hallway to get her bearings before turning and heading toward the stair. Her mind runs a mile a minute it seems as she reminds herself where everything is. Reaching the first floor once more she points to doors and mutters the names of the rooms behind them to herself to cement them in her mental map of the Chateau.

Wandering into the bar she smile softly seeing that there's obviously been something going on while she's been otherwise occupied. Scanning the faces she nods to those she has met until her eyes finally rest on a woman she hasn't seen before. Moving to this new person she smiles warmly and holds out her hand. "Lilith? I'm Caela, the Grunt asked me to come down and help you get the coffee ready. "

 

[Kassiana]

Lilith

She nearly dropped her case when the intercom suddenly blared in her ear. Damn. She'd have to be more on the ball than that, or she'd be out of a job.

She carefully placed her tools on the bar. Nice stock, actually. Coffee? Her brown eyes searched but saw nothing ... "Sure thing, hon," she answered. "Just give me a few to get things set up, and I'll be right there."

She released the call button and let out a whoosh of air. She'd have to come back later and set things right. She preferred the mixers within handy reach of the alcohol, for one ...

For now, though, the idea was to get coffee ready. There must be coffee supplies somewhere in or near the bar, then. She looked in a cabinet dubiously and found shot glasses, brandy snifters, and wine goblets. Nice stuff, maybe even Waterford crystal, some of them.

She turned as a friendly voice behind her asked, "Lilith?"

God, she sometimes wished her mother had rotted away and died before sticking her with that name. Sounded so stuck up.

Of course, it was better than Desdemona or Rosalind, her middle names.

The woman standing behind her (Caela, she said her name was Caela) seemed friendly enough, smiling, her hand extended, gray eyes twinkling with interest. She took Caela's hand in her own rough, strong grip, and tried not to squeeze too tight. "Just call me Lil, hon. We don't need to be formal, do we?" She gave her own friendly smile and let go of Caela's hand, wide mouth stretching across her freckled, plain face. "Now, where do you hide the coffee pot and cups? I was lookin', but I didn't see them anywhere."

 

[Anna Sue]

Re: Re: Re: Re: Re: Re: Casca/ Mo

She pleads, and this is good. Casca attaches the chains to the cuffs and goes to the winch which draw the chains through the pulley which raises Mo's arms above her head, then more, so that she is forced to stand on the balls of her feet, not quite on tippytoes. Casca walked around his victim, admiring her beasts as they were stretched above her head. His hands went to her nipples and twisted and pulled, and continued, between her legs.

"You are at my mercy now, and I promised you a flogging," says Casca as he goes and fetches a lightweight flogger, purposely selecting one with soft lashes. He stood in front of her and removed his toga, and pumped his massive cock a few times, just for her appreciation.

Mo felt her arms rise over her head stretching, just standing of the ball foot, balancing, her legs stretch in a harmonic line like a ballerina.

Moaning in pleasure and pain when he is touching and teasing her. Her nipples standing up hard and erect just pleading for more attention.
She fells his hands exploring her pussylips finding her clitoris giving at a small twist and a couple of smack's with his hand, her body is leaning in to his attention, wanting more but then he is withdrawing his hands. Moans of disappointment escaping her lips as her eyes lighten up when he removes his toga
He has a muscular body, looking at him is pleasing at the eye and seeing his massive erect cock she just wishes he would uses on her.

“Yes Sir, I am at your mercy I hope I can please you”, she says with a shy smile.

 

[Vixandra]

Keira

I smiled widly at Nina, pleased with her obediance. "That's it, ma petite chardonette, your obediance pleases me greatly."
I knelt next to her, my voice just a whisper, "We shall test this obediance this eve, if your ready. At any point, if you are too afraid, merely say the word, 'star' and we will release you from your bindings and give you a chance to calm down or adjust what's going on. Do you understand?"