The Café Chateau

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da grunt said:
"Caela, if you don't mind, I'd like Christy to stay with us tonight. I haven't evaluated you in that context yet, so I hope you're neither shocked nor offended. Christy is a fully qualified 'chateau girl' and available for contract, if she accepts. Christy, I've had a taste of Caela and I know you'll like it,"

christy looks up at him with her sparkling green eyes, all of a sudden she felt like a giddly little school girl.
"oh yes, Sir...i would be honored and delighted"

she looked at Caela and noticed her smile....and christy smiled.
 
Re: Re: Casca/ Mo

Originally posted by Anna Sue ... she decided to speak up after all.
"That was twice you asked. While very nice, it is unnecessary. Dominants are often preoccupied with their own thoughts and good little submissives shouldn't worry their pretty little heads over it."

Casca began swinging the flogger with a circular motion, faster and faster, and all the while bringing the swing saw closer to Mo's nipples.
 
Keira

I waited patiently for the man's answer, before it stuck me how odd I must seem, answering the door nude as if there was nothing wrong with it. I'd been a were-critter too long, I thought with a smile.
I listened for a moment- Selena was still a few hundred feet behind me and closing fast.
 
Re: Lilith

da grunt said:
"Excuse me, Lilith, you may not be ready for my bluntness, but I'm incorrigible."
Lil just smiled. The things she'd heard from frat boys before closing time were more racy than what the Chief had said so far. She took a healthy swallow of her coffee and shrugged. The boss continued.

da grunt said:
"I am delighted that your husband will be moving in with you into the bartender's suite. If there is anything you need, anything at all, you let me know."
She nodded. "No problem. Thanks for the help. Living above the garage has always been ... interesting." She thought of the persistent drafts, the smells, the way that mice always seemed to find their way into the apartment from down below ... no. Much better to move their things in here. Besides, then the kids, Vicky and Heck, would have a better place to come home to.

"So, if you don't mind MY asking, how busy is the bar during Christmas season?" In university towns, of course, the places basically shut down the week before Christmas. In others, the bars stayed open until 3 a.m., especially if they were by a main thoroughfare. She rather liked the truckers. They were away from home on the holiday, just like her. They had interesting stories to tell, some of which were even true. And while they used crude language, they were always very respectful of her and what she was doing for them. Heck, her only ever fifty dollar tip had been from a trucker from Mississippi. She'd listened to him ramble for over an hour about how much he missed his family, the lousy management at his company, and the lousy radio reception in his truck, while she cleaned glasses and wiped down the bar. She even stayed a little past closing time, letting him get all the pain out. Then he left, leaving a bill under his glass. She thought at best it would be a fiver, but when she saw the fifty she gave a little scream and snatched it up.

She let the memory run through her head as she waited for Peter's answer and watched the women give that certain smile to each other, the smile that meant intimacy and sex.
 
Re: Re: Lilith

Originally posted by Kassiana ... "So, if you don't mind MY asking, how busy is the bar during Christmas season?" ...
"You touch upon a temporal problem we have in the chateau. Denizens each have their own schedules and the rare event of group spontanuity is impossible to plan. When seasons change with a wave of the hand individual days pass in insignificance.

"Celebrate and share as you will, we libertines like any excuse for excess. The bartender is usually, has been, a fixed device and denizens interact as needed. It will be nice to have an interactive perspective into the bar scene.

"Tell me about your kids ..."
 
Re: Casca/ Mo

Casca said:
"That was twice you asked. While very nice, it is unnecessary. Dominants are often preoccupied with their own thoughts and good little submissives shouldn't worry their pretty little heads over it."

Casca began swinging the flogger with a circular motion, faster and faster, and all the while bringing the swing saw closer to Mo's nipples.

Thoughts racing to her head. I am not supposed to think about my Master or Mistress that was a first for her. Raven trained her that way so she could read people and help them with small task or read they wishes.

Something in her felt rejected but there is no time to think about it, he is so different to the Master that she known before and she has just to accept it right now.

The flogger is making noise when it cuts trough the air, she fells the air blowing over her body from it.
Her nipples a still erect, her muscles are tens, and she could triple away or towards the flogger a little bit to play a game.
But at that moment she just awaits the first blow, the end of the stripes just barley touching her nipples and it is more like a flick of wind as a blow.
Her body moves instinctively towards the flogger to get more from it.
Her mind shouts up and her trained body takes over.
 
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SubChristy said:
...she looked at Caela and noticed her smile....and christy smiled.

Neither shocked nor offended by the Grunt wanting Christy to remain with them she simply smiles to them both and curls closer against his chest. Almost tucking in like a small kitten and nuzzling his neck gently while he talks to Lilith.

Glancing down to Christy she makes sure to leave enough room for the pretty girl to rest her head against the Grunts thigh and winks to her. She seemed so vivacious. Caela was looking forward to the rest of the evening.
 
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caela said:
Glancing down to Christy she makes sure to leave enough room for the pretty girl to rest her head against the Grunts thigh and winks to her. She seemed so vivacious. Caela was looking forward to the rest of the evening.

christy feels Grunt's hand stroking her long hair....the rythem almost puts her to sleep. she snuggles closer to his leg, noticing his scent. She also notices that Caela does the same and smiles. She feels a warm wanted feeling...unlike she has ever known...and smiles to herself.
 
Nina with Master Phoenix

"And why me in particular little one? There are many dominants in the US, let alone the world. Why did you select me to come to, and what do you expect from me? asks Master Phoenix, as he asks me to come closer. I move toward him on my knees, until I’m kneeling directly in front of him. I’m not sure if he wants me to meet his gaze, stare at his cock, or what, so I go for the safe route and stare down at the floor.

“Like I said, Master Phoenix, I’ve done a fair amount of research on the net, and well, it seems that all signs simply pointed to you. You’ve left a lot of adoring subs in your wake, it would seem, and I’d like to join them in that adoration. As for what I expect from you... um... forgive me if I’m a little forward, but I expect you to teach me how to serve, rather than be served. To forget that back where I come from, all I need to do is ask for something to get it. I want to forget what it was like to be spoiled rotten, and I want to learn how to earn what I want for real.”
 
Re: Re: Casca/ Mo

Originally posted by Anna Sue ... Her mind shuts up and her trained body takes over.
The eagerness of the trained girl was apparent, even to the extent of nipples thrusting forward in anticipation of the whirling lashes, and the first blows were glances against the tender tips, and then the glances were directed at the darker pink of the aerola. One nipple and then the other received his attention, making them hard to the point of bursting before moving on to the white meat of her tits, always with the glancing blows from the whirling flogger.

Soon her tits were covered with short red streaks and Mo shifted her weight from the ball of one foot to the next, and squirmed in lustful erotic rapture ...
 
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Casca said:


Soon her tits were covered with short red streaks and Mo shifted her weight from the ball of one foot to the next, and squirmed in lustful erotic rapture ...

The lashes of the flogger where just right a little sting to keeping her at the edge to wanting more.

She starts to plead, “ Please sir harder I want …”
She is not sure what she wants but this just making her more excited.
 
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Originally posted by Anna Sue ... “Please sir, harder, I want …”
He heard her request and allowed a bit more of the lash to make contact on the swishes, and still she squirmed, wanting more.

He continued the dervish, working the whole organ that is the skin, watching the enjoyment on his victim's face, watching the joy in the victim's body ...
 
Re: Casca/ Mo

Casca said:
He heard her request and allowed a bit more of the lash to make contact on the swishes, and still she squirmed, wanting more.

He continued the dervish, working the whole organ that is the skin, watching the enjoyment on his victim's face, watching the joy in the victim's body ...
The leashes covering her whole body, she feels the stinking of her skin, heat is rushing over her body. There is not one place left where the flogger did not touch her.
She is totally in trance and hangs in the chains just barely holding her self up.
The skin is glowing in red, her nipples sending up hard and erect. Her body is covered in a thin film of sweat.
She hears herself whisper,” Please Sir gives me release, please.
Please let me touch you.”
 
Re: Re: Casca/ Mo

Originally posted by Anna Sue ... "Please Sir gives me release, please. Please let me touch you.”
"I'm ready to be touched," said Casca, and when to the winch handle and released the brake, allowing the tension in the chain relax. He went to the cuffs and released Mo, who fell to her knees, arms wrapped around Casca's legs, her face against his thigh ...
 
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Casca said:
"I'm ready to be touched," said Casca, and when to the winch handle and released the brake, allowing the tension in the chain relax. He went to the cuffs and released Mo, who fell to her knees, arms wrapped around Casca's legs, her face against his thigh ...

I need a moment to get my strength back at the same time I am touching his thigh with my hands and feeling his skin.
I can feel his skin is uneven and is covered with welts. My fingers traveling down his lower body as far as I can reach and trace every little detail what I can feel with just a light touch.
After my exploration I come to the conclusion he must been in a battle more times then I want to believe it’s true. How could he survive it? Remembering that Raven is immortal, I wonder if he is too but why does his skin not heal you could never see any damage on Raven body.
So many question I want to asks but knowing it is not right time not the right place maybe he will open up one day.
Right now I just want to give him some comfort.

Her head is coming up and looks directly in his crotch his cock standing up proud her eyes now seeing what her hands has felt his whole body is covered in scars, not on inch of his skin has not any fight marks.

I look up to him and asks in astonishment,” Sir how could you survive this? Let me ease your pain please.”
 
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Originally posted by Anna Sue ... I look up to him and asks in astonishment,” Sir how could you survive this? Let me ease your pain please.”
"I used to think the scars were like my keepsakes, but now I hardly remember some of them and they cause me no pain. But here, massage me, examine away," says Casca as he climbs aboard the massage table, and lays, face up, waiting for her attention.
 
Re: Casca/ Mo

Casca said:
"I used to think the scars were like my keepsakes, but now I hardly remember some of them and they cause me no pain. But here, massage me, examine away," says Casca as he climbs aboard the massage table, and lays, face up, waiting for her attention.

I watch him when he climbs on the table he has nice body, broad shoulders, slim hip and long legs.
When she is standing up she open up her ponytail and shake her hair out and walking over to him like cat who knows she will get some fresh milk.

I take some lotion and start massaging his body, going up his leg not touching his cock but ever other inch of skin.
His belly muscle are strong and hard so his breast.I am looking for every tension and smoothing it out with my hands.
When I am finish I let my hair sliding it all over his body like a silk fan this time not ignoring his cock.
He seems to like it, he gives out some soft moans of pleasure, I wonder how much more I can tease him and I start to explore his body with my mouth tracing every scar with my tongue and kissing it softlyafterwards. Starting near his face and slowly making my way in direction to his crotch...
 
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Mstr. PhoenixPrime w/ Nina:

"I'm flattered Nina and if you offer me you, all of you mind and body as mine to treat and use any way I see fit. If you do so understanding that if you disobey or displease you'll be punished and the severity will depend on how severely I feel you erred; if you understand I will hurt and humiliate you for my pleasure, and perhaps yours too... if you understand all of those things and give yourself to me freely, consensually and totally I will accept you as my submissive slut in training.
"If that's your wish slut then you think of how you wish to ask for it and how to demonstrate your willing submissiveness to me.
"I'll wait as you think and enjoy looking at your lovely nakedness slut so take your time, but not to long though," Phoenix says as he sits back letting his blue eyes move over her in an almost tactile manner, as if they were touching her, caressing her body.
 
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Re: Keira

Vixandra said:

I listened for a moment- Selena was still a few hundred feet behind me and closing fast.

Selina was feeling the rush of knowing her Kitty Queen was going to use her. She followed her, the blood pumping through her body, rushing intently through her ears, as she flies along behind her. Selina loved the cat and mouse games, chase me find me tackle me track me games.

Selina races along and doesnt see the Man there at first as she pounces Keira and growls low, her body shaking, and her mind working on whats to come...
 
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Originally posted by SubChristy ... She feels a warm wanted feeling...unlike she has ever known...and smiles to herself.
The conversation finished the grunt takes the carafe of coffee and says, "I've going back to my room now, Caela, you don't drink coffee? Tea, coco? I've got a little work to do, and the coffee will help. Lil, chill a bottle of Dom for me, please. I'll send for it in a little while. Girls, lets roll," he stands and lowers Caela to her feet, then assist Christy to her feet. To each he gives and elbow and out of the bar and down the hallway and up the stairs and down the long hallway to the grunt's quarters.

His main room had a couch and table and chairs and a large bed with a spectacular metal dome above with with rings welded all over and pulleys and winches and hoists and turnbuckles and snapshackles so that the victim could be bound in any position imaginable. Other than these things his room was spartan. His adjoining office was technically state of the art, and also with a couch and table for guests. His bathroom was opulent, built of marble with a jacuzzi bathtub and a turkish/sauna capable shower.

For now the grunt invited the girls, "Get to know one another, play girl games, have fun, I'll be with you in a little while. Call if you need anything," and he went onto his workstation and logged on.
 
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da grunt said:
For now the grunt invited the girls, "Get to know one another, play girl games, have fun, I'll be with you in a little while. Call if you need anything," and he went onto his workstation and logged on.

Following the Grunt back to his room she can't help but chuckle softly. Seeing all the pullys and shackles as if for the first time even though she'd spent quite some time here earlier.

Watching him leave them she smiles softly at Christy, not quite sure what they are supposed to do while waiting for him. Glancing at the bed she flops down and closes her eyes. "Goodness it's been an eventful day! Part of me just wants to sleep for days and part of me is so wired I feel like I won't sleep for a week."

Peeking at Christy she scoots over to make room for the other girl to relax as well and asks, "Is it always like this here?"
 
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caela said:

Peeking at Christy she scoots over to make room for the other girl to relax as well and asks, "Is it always like this here?"

christy looks at her and giggles "yes, i would say its like this 95% of the time."
she climbs into bed next to her and is so amazed by her beauty. she closed her eyes for a little while, she did not notice that she was exhausted as well, but couldnt possibly go to sleep now. When she opened her eyes, she saw caela watching her.

christy smiles again "you are increadibly beautiful caela, have you touched a woman before?" she asks rather shyly, considering she has never touched a woman...but found the thought of it rather exciting.

Caela looks at her with her wide eyes " no, i havent, but ive thought about it"

christy reaches out with her hand and lightly strokes her hair, so soft. she lets her hand go down touching her face...reaching out and giving her a kiss.
she could feel shivers down her spine and knew she wanted more.
 
re-sync

The grunt worked for awhile but couldn't resolve the imbalance in the performance matrix. Something wasn't quite right, ah ha, here it is, I've got loose ends, he realized and abruptly arose and walked into the master's room, and observed the girls getting to know each other. To them he said, "I'll be right back," and made his way to the entry foyer.

Keira, naked, waiting, had just said: "And you may be,"

The grunt walked up and said, "He is Eric DeWitt. I told you about him, he is a friend of mine and a guest. Hello Eric, how very good to see you. I've had quarters prepared for you, come," and as the grunt lead Eric down the hallway he encountered Shysexkitten. She was his other loose end. "Shy, you've returned! How delightful. I've kept your old room as it was and I'm glad you're back. If you want something to do, go to the new bartender, Lil and introduce yourself. We need a dancer and you do that so well, now go," says he and continues with Eric to the stairway and to the second floor. "Your suite is on the third floor, more opulent, don'tcha know," and continued down the hallway to his room. Upon entering he says "Girls," and guides Eric into his office and closes the door.

"Well, here we are. Have you seen anything you like? Are you still intrigued with Lynx?"
 
Keira

From under Selena's body, I smile up at and a nod, I let Grunt take over with the new man.
"If you need anything, just let me know."
After they left, I turned to Selena, crouched over my body.
"You know, my little tigress, it isn't nice to ground your mistress into the ground before new guests."
With a flex of my body, I flipped her off of me and returned the pounce, pinning her to the ground, an interesting site I'd imagine since I was rather petite in appearance.
For a moment, the warm body beneath me, alert and aroused took my mind from what I'd been planning to do. "Imp," I whispered, licking the side of her neck, revealing in the taste. "Come along before you distract me futher, into the moat."
Putting action to words, I found my feet after tumbling off of Selena.
"Lead the way, little one. I'd recommend you make the water before I catch you," I said with a feral grin.
 
Nina

I sat before Master Phoenix for some time, trying to figure the man out. Did he want me to jump his bones? Possibly, but that wouldn’t be submissive at all, and I wasn’t about to mess things up now that I was finally here. Finally, I decided that the best thing to do was to simply start fresh... and fresh meant naked.

“I do, Master Phoenix. I do wish to offer myself to you.” As I spoke, I quickly stripped off the uniform I was wearing, throwing the skimpy costume down to the ground. “Let this body be yours,” I said to him as I displayed myself to him. “What you do with it is your prerogative, what you would have me do shall be my only desire. I discard these clothes for they were not chosen by you, I did not earn them from you. What I shall be from here on is yours, and what that shall be is for you to decide. I only hope that you find me acceptable.” As I finished, I bowed down before him, face on the floor, waiting for his leave to rise.
 
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