The Café Chateau

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SubChristy said:
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.

Caela was startled not just at the kiss but at her bodies own reaction to it. She felt warmth slide through her and shivers rushed down her spine.

Reaching out she lightly caresses Christy's cheek and smiles over to the girl. "That was nice. You're a good kisser. " Laughing softly she tugs the girl close and snuggles up with her spoon fashion. "We'd better try to get a little rest at least, I doubt we'll sleep much once the Grunt is ready for us again."

After speaking she presses a soft kiss to the lovely girls neck and drags a blanket over them. As much as she wanted to explore this newfound pleasure she knew they both needed some rest because the Grunt seemed insatiable and they would need their energy to please him.
 
From hearing grunts instructions... i tried to find my way to the bar.. i sort of remembered where it was from my last visit to the chateua... i walked into the bar, sat down had a drink and waited with antisipation... it had been so long since i had been here and been part of this lifestyle i was so excited to be me again, a true sub
 
Mstr. PhoenixPrime w/ Nina in the library:

"Then so is shall be my delightful slut and possible slave, only time will tell about that, in training.
"You may now nuzzle your Training Master's crotch and cock before kissing me as passionately as you can while placing my hands were you need them to be on your nude body my slut.
"You may begin now."

And when she looks up at him he's smiling down at her with a very knowing and pleased look on his face, in his eyes.
 
Re: re-sync

da grunt said:
"Well, here we are. Have you seen anything you like? Are you still intrigued with Lynx?"

Eric smiled, a slow sexy smile, just tipping the corners of his full mouth. "Oh, yes, Lynx. I'm always intrigued with Lynx, but . . . I'm not picky. Who was that beautiful creature who opened the door? Is she available, too?"
 
Nina

I move forward on my knees, between his splayed legs, watching his cock as it draws near. I keep my lips tightly shut as I dip in my face, rubbing my cheek against the upper inside of his thigh, allowing my hair to spill and slide over his flesh. I do the same to his other thigh before dipping even lower, running my nose up between his leg and his scrotum, dragging the tip against his crotch. His cock shifts as I do, and I move my face to the left, allowing it to press against me. His dick head rests just over my eye for a moment before I slide down his shaft, his skin against the side of my nose until I'm buried at his root, inhaling his scent, trying so hard to resist licking or kissing since I'd only been given permission to nuzzle.

When I realize I can't hold out, I pull back and stand up. I lean in to his face, my mouth finally opening as it meets his. I suck his lower lip into my mouth, rub my tongue against it before opening wider and tentatively sliding it along his gums between his teeth and lip. As we kiss harder, our tonuges pressing against each other, I take his hands. One I place under my left tit, cupping it in his fingers. The other I place against my belly, then push it down to my wet pussy so his middle fingertip comes to rest just above the cleft of my swollen lips.
 
Kikyo

Kikyo was finishing running a series of scaner repairs when her sensors picked up more movement in the bar. Ever curious, she changed from her muddied cloths and into a simple chinese style dress in a soft voilet.
Walking into the bar, she introduced herself with a smile. "Konichiwa! I'm Kikyo, the Chateau's AI personification!"

 
Eric's suite

Originally posted by graceanne ... Is she available, too?"
"Ahh, that'd be Keira, but I can't give her, she is staff. She is also a dominant, and makes a lousy bottom. But, go ahead and get to know her, she is a free spirit. You've best had your 'breakfast of champions' because you'll be screwing a tiger."

The grunt continued to ramble on with his friend, and eventually, topics to discuss dried up.

"Well Eric, again, its a pleasure to have you at the Chateau, let me escort you to you suite," and he arose and lead Eric out of his office and past the sleeping girls, comfortable cuddling, and out of his room. Down the hall and up the stair, and to a hallway where the doors were fewer, and into a suite which was sheer opulence, an apartment, large bedroom, den, kitchenette, bathroom, and equipment room, with every of device for sexual pleasure.

"Make yourself at home, the next thing you know Lynx will be knocking at your door," says Peter as he departs.
 
Lynx

Down the hall and down the stair, to the first floor, to the bottom, to the floor of the submissives. Many more doors here, each girl having their own crib, which is spartan when they arrive but they are able to conjure up ammenities simply by the literary effort.

Lynx had always been special to the grunt. Her devotion to service and ability to withstand the most severe discipline made him quite proud of her, and grateful that she had the safety of the Chateau.

She had been on a year long contract where she had been well used, and the grunt had tortured her in the most hurtful way, by denying her sexual gratification with another soul. She should be ready now

He arrived at her door and opened it, to find her kneeling, her knees splayed, her buttocks against her feet, her crotch naturally open for inspection.

"Hello Lynx, are you ready?"
 
Re: Lynx

da grunt said:
Down the hall and down the stair, to the first floor, to the bottom, to the floor of the submissives. Many more doors here, each girl having their own crib, which is spartan when they arrive but they are able to conjure up ammenities simply by the literary effort.

Lynx had always been special to the grunt. Her devotion to service and ability to withstand the most severe discipline made him quite proud of her, and grateful that she had the safety of the Chateau.

She had been on a year long contract where she had been well used, and the grunt had tortured her in the most hurtful way, by denying her sexual gratification with another soul. She should be ready now

He arrived at her door and opened it, to find her kneeling, her knees splayed, her buttocks against her feet, her crotch naturally open for inspection.

"Hello Lynx, are you ready?"


Lynx sat patiently for inspection but inside her she was boiling....

sexual frustration always awakened her preditory instincts. her body, naked, open, submissive in posture...but look into her lowered eyes and see a sharpness. she swallowed rapidly, the prospect of gratification causing her to salivate....

she was as alert as a feline hunting, sensing his every movemt as he walked around her. she suppressed the urge to attack, to pin, to rape...she knew that with Him she could never win and she would never want to. He was one of the very few men who ever truely mastered her. oh she would seem to submit to others, if ordered to by Him, but she knew within herself that she could take control at any moment.

it had been a long time since she had arrived and nobody had touched her, she was ready.

"i am ready Master"
 
Re: Re: Lynx

Originally posted by dolf ... "i am ready Master"
"Good girl, heel," and grunt slapped his left side and began to leave the room. Lynx followed, crawling on hands and knees. Look how she follows, her face, both annoyed and determined - the look of a hunting beast in heat "Lynx, stand. Now heel," and again he slapped his thigh, "I don't want your hands and knees all red, nor your energy wasted."

Again down the hall and up the stairway to the third floor, the dominant client's floor, the top. Arriving at the door to Eric's suite the grunt knocked lightly and opened the door and entered the livingroom. Eric joined them from the bedroom.


"Lynx, kneel. Eric, may I present to you this lushish creature for you enjoyment. She is deperately wanton, and has been untouched by anyone else for one month. You'll find your bar and kitchen well stocked, but if you should need anything, there is the intercom, phone or computer. Now, if you'll excuse me," and the grunt backed away and to the door, and with a slight tip of his head bowed goodnight.

Before returning to his own room he had more business, and down to the first floor he went, and to the bar, and joined Shy. He took her close and kissed her deeply, enjoying remembrance of their previous encounters. He broke the embrace.

"Lil, some coffee, please," and to Shy, "Hi baby, how have you been? Sorry I left you hanging there, you sorta snuck past me. Tell me your thoughts. Do you want to be severly used again?"
 
Lynx & Eric

da grunt said:
"Good girl, heel," and grunt slapped his left side and began to leave the room. Lynx followed, crawling on hands and knees. Look how she follows, her face, both annoyed and determined - the look of a hunting beast in heat "Lynx, stand. Now heel," and again he slapped his thigh, "I don't want your hands and knees all red, nor your energy wasted."

Again down the hall and up the stairway to the third floor, the dominant client's floor, the top. Arriving at the door to Eric's suite the grunt knocked lightly and opened the door and entered the livingroom. Eric joined them from the bedroom.


"Lynx, kneel. Eric, may I present to you this lushish creature for you enjoyment. She is deperately wanton, and has been untouched by anyone else for one month. You'll find your bar and kitchen well stocked, but if you should need anything, there is the intercom, phone or computer. Now, if you'll excuse me," and the grunt backed away and to the door, and with a slight tip of his head bowed goodnight.

lynx followed obediently...smiling to herself that He knew her so well but still dared to turn His back on her. her loyalty to Him was intense and He was confident enough in His control over her to do this...other men had regretted actions like this...

once inside the room she knelt obediently at His order, wondering how this new "man" would measure up to her Master and seething slightly that He hadn't taken her Himself...
still, the prospect of being used was alluring, it had been such a long time. her pussy glistened with moisture and she knelt, legs spread wide for inspection.

she had a certain arrogance about her...there was nothing humble in her submission. her body tight and toned, supple and much stronger than her womanly curves implied.

kneeling, eyes lowered, she listened to the door close behind her and awaited her next order....
 
Mstr. PhoenixPrime w/ Nina:

Phoenix sits watching Nina as she obeys him, obeys her Training Master for her first time. He smiles as he watches her nuzzling as instructed, but not going any further, but quickly erases the smile when she rises up his body then pauses to look into his eyes, almost searchingly, before she kisses him for their first time.

As she kisses him, they kiss each other with growing passion and after she's placed his hands where she wishes Phoenix uses his cupped, breast filled hand to lift her breast, feel it's heft and weight before he squeezes it several times to test the firmness of it's flesh. He rubs all over it to feel the satin smoothness of its skin, then the same it done to her other breast before each nipple is pinched, then rolled to make them both as hard as he can so when each is again pinched and harder than before he can determine their erect thickness and feel as well as their length.

As one hand is enjoying her breasts his other is far from idle. He's forked his fingers, two to each side, and is sliding them up and down the silky smooth skin of her labia, rubbing, stroking as he feels them begin to engorge and swell from his stimulation.
It continues until he feel moisture, wetness beginning to coat them as they're rubbed, pressed.
Then he pinches one then the other up and down the legnth of each to feel their aroused thickness, firmness before pulling on each to see how they stretch and what Nina's reactions will be as they are.


As their tongues twist and twine like writhing snakes and dance and wrestle from mouth to mouth, as they share each others now panting breaths a single fingertip is pressed into the furrow between her now slick and swollen lips where it begins to circle her clitoris then slides down to circle around and around the wet opening into her sex... over and over the path's taken as her breasts are fondled, squeezed, her nipples pinched, rolled, twisted and tugged on.
 
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I had sat awhile at the bar waiting for Grunt... he caught me off gaurd when he sat right next to me ( i must have missed him walking in). Oh just seeing him made me wet, the thoughts of my last visit flushed through me, i was filled with anticipation of what was to come. He ordered coffee and we sat and talked (sorta caught up on old times) "Grunt Sir ive missed you so badly ive needed you so much. Sir i wish to submit to you just as i have in the past, i need you to use me Sir. Please Sir just have your will with me"
 
Originally posted by shysexkitten ... Please Sir just have your will with me"
"You know I will and with extreme pleasure, but you must wait. You must also make yourself available to any who want you. In the meantime, you may occupy your old room and help out here in the bar. Now, I have things to do. Wait, make me proud," says the grunt as he finishes his coffee, and with a kiss onto Shy's head, he is gone.

Back to his room where he found the girls nestled together, as only girls can. He peeled his clothes and climbed into the bed, knowing he should sleep, but doubting that he would.

He spooned into Caela's back, feeling his penis find home between her legs.
 
As soon as Grunt had entered and talked he had left and with very clear instructions... I was to wait for him and help out at the bar... ohh the anticipation was killing me i needed this so badly i cant wait for my first session to begin.. I left the bar telling Lil id be back later to help out. I went to find my old room and i did sparce as i left it i went in and got ready to take a shower and rest before reporting back to the bar......
 
da grunt said:
He spooned into Caela's back, feeling his penis find home between her legs.

Caela felt him pressing against her and in her sleep she snuggled back into him, one long leg reaching back and thrown over his thighs to hold him close while she simply tugs Christy closer.

With a soft sigh she quiets once she's rearranged herself and falls into an even deeper sleep between the two warm bodies sharing the bed with her.
 
Re: Re: Casca/ Mo

Originally posted by Anna Sue ... slowly making my way in direction to his crotch ...
Casca waited as Mo's attentions came closer and closer to his cock. Always the girls were fascinated with his scars. Even doctors found incredible his scars, scars from wounds which should have been fatal. Dr. Goldman watched a wound which should have been fatal close before his eyes. Such was the power of the curse.

Casca had been living quite the life at the Chateau, laid, feed, fretted and fettered over, all he had to do was to wait the prophecy, and an elaborate den of licentiousness might be just the place.

For now this desperate creature Mo wanted his cock, but he was not ready. He said, "My back," and rolled over so that she may do that side, "I like it hard."
 
Lil, bartending

Lil went back to the bar, still thinking about her kids as she chilled that champagne the Boss wanted and chatted with the few patrons. Pulling a beer, she smiled.

Lil hated her first husband, Frankie (well, she usually called him Frankie The Bastard), but had to admit that he made cute kids. She had Heck first, Hector Alan Bona, twenty-two years ago. She'd later changed his last name to hers, after she left Frankie and before she met Charlie, so he was now Hector A. Yarrow. Heck was off in the big city, working on cars. He'd usually take some time to join the family for Christmas, but he'd found another girl who was "really special" and was going to stay with her until New Year's. Probably in bed.

Lil grinned, handing over a fresh pot of coffee to Mr. Grunt. Heck's dark eyes and rich brown hair, not to mention his sweet, charming mouth, had ended up leaving many a pair of panties in the back of their truck. Well, three she'd found, anyway. Who knows how many others he'd seduced along the way? She made sure, though, that he used protection. He wasn't going to make the same mistakes she had, no way.

Vicky was different than Heck, shyer, didn't put herself forward. Lil encouraged her to, but the silly girl seemed to prefer hiding in her room with books than going out and having a good time. Maybe she'd open up more when she found out where she was coming to for Christmas.

She made small talk with this person and that one, thinking about Vicky. She'd be home from her first year of college tomorrow. Lil grinned. Maybe she should arrange to have Vicky meet her in the bar. She'd be sure to meet someone interesting there...
 
Originally posted by caela ... With a soft sigh she quiets once she's rearranged herself and falls into an even deeper sleep between the two warm bodies sharing the bed with her.
Sleep came easily in the warm bed, filled with soft flesh and sweet sents, and grunt's slumber was eventually broken by the uncomfortable piss hardon, with a swollen shaft and bladder, yet a soft cockhead, and worthless as a fuck tool, except for the very desperate.

As grunt slipped from the bed and made his way to the bathroom, to stand before his personal urinal, to wait for his cockshaft to relax enough so that he may let loose his piss stream. The previous night had not gone as planned, and the champagne undrank. Grunt didn't really feel the mood for a celebratory bottle now, but thinking of the cold bubbly awakened thoughts of play. Its a new day and time for more fun!

Into the shower he went, throwing on the water and standing beneath its cold flow, he quickly washed and rinsed his body, then to the mirror for a teeth brushing and then he was done.

He had known he couldn't 'sneak' out of the bed, and neither girl was deceitful in pretending sleep, and both watched as the grunt came naked into the room, donned a short togo like robe.

"You girls bathe, now. I'll be back in just a couple of minutes with some goodies."
 
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morning

Grunt returned to the bar, adjacent to the kitchen, and saw Lil and said good morning and asked for a cup of coffee and went into the kitchen and found Cook going about his business.

"Hiya Cookie, how goes it? Help me fetch a big bowl of cool fruit, wouldja?" Says the grunt as he heads toward the refrigerator, "Got any whipped cream?"

"Peter, goddamnit, this is my kitchen. Tell me what you want and butt out," says the master of his realm to the master of the realm.

Grunt laughs and backs away, "Okay, okay, I'm going to break fast with two lovies and a bottle of bubbly. I'll have a cup of coffee with Lil while you do your thing. Oh, and thanks."

Lil has the coffee waiting him, hot and strong, just the way he liked it.

"I'd like the cold champagne in an ice bucket after the joe."
 
Lilith works...

"Sure thing, boss." The wiry woman nimbly slid him his coffee, pushed a beer stein down the bar to the blond man sitting there, and slipped the bottle out of the kitchen before the cook could do more than begin to make an idle threat. "When I catch you..."

"...it'll be a cold day in hell?" Lil retorted, laughing, as she quickly stashed the bottle in a bucket, retrieved some ice, and lifted the whole thing onto the bar in front of Peter. She took a piece of ice and pressed it against her forehead. "Whew."
 
The morning came after a very nice rest and i had forgotten where i was... then i realized it wasnt a dream i was back where i belonged at the chateua. I quickly got my self ready and went down to the bar to report to lil as grunt ordered. "Lil i am here to help out at the bar... Grunt has sent me." "Please can i be of any help?"
 
shysexkitten said:
The morning came after a very nice rest and i had forgotten where i was... then i realized it wasnt a dream i was back where i belonged at the chateua. I quickly got my self ready and went down to the bar to report to lil as grunt ordered. "Lil i am here to help out at the bar... Grunt has sent me." "Please can i be of any help?"
Lil smiled at the girl. "Sure, hon. We've got a table full of beer drinkers out there, and their waitress needs a little time off. Want to take over?" She put the last beer glass on the tray and hoisted it over to her young helper. "They're the ones closest to the stage."

She nodded to ... oh, what was the waitress' name? Julie, maybe ... Julie, who smiled with relief and took her shoes off, heading toward the staff lounge.
 
taking the tray full of beer i walked over to the table, to relieve julie.. she needed some rest. I served their drinks and cleared some of their old glasses and took them back to the bar to be washed... it was so nice to be helpful and serve once again, hopefully soon ill be able to serve more
 

He had known he couldn't 'sneak' out of the bed, and neither girl was deceitful in pretending sleep, and both watched as the grunt came naked into the room, donned a short togo like robe.

"You girls bathe, now. I'll be back in just a couple of minutes with some goodies." [/B]


christy watched him get out of bed with some sort of fasination....his body was beautiful...and yet she knew under the hard disaplined tone he carries out his daily routine, he is a gentle Master. she smiles as she is also watching caela and is anxious to touch her again....her nerves were very aware of that.

they both got up and went into the bath, bathing eachother....exploring eachother's body's. it took them what felt like a while before the got done....and heard Grunt's footsteps come back into the room
 
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