The Café Chateau

Mstr. Phoenis w/ Nina in a dungeon:

Up and down her pussy he moves the feather, around and around her clitoris and then around and around the weeping entrance to her sex, her cunt he drags the feather as well as across it to truly tease and arouse her.

Then the feather is reversed and the tip of the stainless steel and sharp pen nib is used to prick every place that the feather has ticked as his eyes move back and forth from what he's doing and where up past her heaving reddened tits to her eyes.

After a long look into her eyes his return to her pussy and to the pricking is added lightly scratching.
 
Nina and Master Phoenix in the Dungeon

My hissing sighs turn to yelps of suprise as I feel him reverse the feather and prick at my lips with the nib. The sensations he's creating, as tiny and light as they may be, seem to grow in intensity and bloom out of all proportion. My breath is starting to come in ragged gasps.

"Yes, Master. Use me. I am the leaves of an open book, and you are the total of carnal knowledge... record your experiences on my pages, blot the excess moisture before it runs, make me into a vessel that shall carry your lore into the future for new people to read as they pleasure themselves.... Oh SHIT!" I gasp as my pussy shudders. Not quite an orgasm, but close! I stop talking and concentrate on the breathing, short wet ragged breaths now, willing my cunt to obey me, redirecting the building tensions back inside myself, trying my best, and with some success, to stave off the lurking orgasm.
 
Re: Re: Kikyo

Originally posted by da grunt He withdrew his finger and smelled it Musky, yet sweet, flavored by god! He tasted his finger, what was it, a hint of vanilla? He presented the finger to it so that it may sample. "Analyze this," he instructs.

"Aslo, I want to know if it would it bother you if I stopped now?"

Kikyo stared at Grunt, breathing heavily (though she really didn't need to but something told her she was supposed to when these feelings filled her.) She analyzed her own juices as Grunt asked.
"I can only run a partial diagonostic with my current equipment, but its a biosynthetic lubrication that's chemeically created to match a human woman's natural secreations." Kikyo rattled off a chemical formula and wondered why his hand between her legs caused her to want to fall over and beg for a 'fucking' as Keira would have said.
"Keira-sama's right," the avatar panted eyes on Grunt for there was no shyness in her. Spunk though, she had that in spades. "You can be evil.
 
Keira

shysexkitten said:
Pulling against my restraints as my tits turned bright red... the flogger continued to hit them til they were warm with sensations and painfully red... she walked away and i wasnt sure where she went but then infront of my face was a pair of clamps... i knew what was to happen next i just closed my eyes, took a deep breath and then felt the clamps on each of my tits i tried to relax but then they were pulled and i screamed as much as i could and pulled against my restraints.... they were so cold and painful. i tried to relax then soon after i knew they werent going anywhere soon

Her scream of shock echoed through the room, making me tense for a moment before I relaxed back into my role. Rather felinic that scream.
I gave the restraints a brief check, making sure she wasn't being hurt by them (medic in me I guess, I have to check) and after grabbing a chair, pulled her from the cross.
After letting her work out the kinks in her limbs, the sapphires flashing as she moved I motioned her back onto the cross, ass to the room this time.
A snap of my fingers dropped the fake wall across from her, revealing a large mirror so the both of us could watch every response she gave.
After securing her to the cross once more, I hopped up on a short stool (hey I'm short) and began to kneed her shoulders with my hands, relaxing them and easing my way down her back. I kicked away the stool gently as I worked my way down her long slender back, over her hips, leaving her buttocks for last.
Over her thighs, the sides of which bore my markings, down her halfs and a light tickle to the bottom of her feet. I laughed as she pulled away for a moment from the tickling, looking close to giggling herself.
"I don't mind if you giggle or laugh," I said, standing once more. "It doesn't ruin a scene for me and in the future I may even require it."
I laid a kiss in the small of her back before stepping away to pick up a thin wooden paddle. It would sting and leave red marks but wouldn't truely hurt that much in the long run.
"Now, lovely one, how old are you?" I waited for her answer before going on. "Well, seeing as I missed your last birthday, I want you to count your spankings out loud. If you manage to make it all the way through, you'll get a surprise."
 
Re: Keira

bound to the cross with starring at the mirror ahead being able to see my reactions. the massage was heavenly it helped me to relax oh so much. it even tickled a little but it was so nice. i knew that with my butt facing outward i was in for something interesting. "I will be 25 not this monday but the next" i answered in responce. knowing i would be counting i was going to try so hard to make it through i was interesting in the "surprise" she talked of...
 
In the holo-deck

"Late as ususal I see Caela, " the temple cook muttered goodnaturdly as she bounded into the kitchen. She laughed softly and set to her duties even while the man grumbled about acolytes who thought rummaging around the city more important then doing their work. She'd discovered earlier that kitchen duty was easy if one simply stayed out of the cooks way.

Just as she started cleaning up a runner came flying into the kitchen, face flushed and out of breath. "C-C-Caela, you have...tocome...upstairs...right...NOW" the young boy gasped out between gulps of air.

"What could be so urgent that I'd be called away from my chores? I haven't even eaten yet."

"The princess Kassandra is in the antechamber, she wishes to see you, " the boy said looking up at Caela in awe.

So the computer had noticed her interest in getting inside the palace! What an interesting means of going about it. Wiping her hands clean she nodded to the cook and raced out of the kitchen, she slowed however when she neared the antechamber to catch her breath and entered it with a warm smile on her face. Just how does one address a Trojan princess anyway?

She was saved from having to worry for long about that question, when Kassandra saw her she flew across the chamber and hugged Caela tightly. Apparently the computer had made them old friends. "Caela why won't they listen?!" The young princess wailed. "That woman is nothing but death and destruction in a pretty wrapper."

"Do you mean Helen Kassandra?"

"Yes!" the girl growled and stamped her foot sharply on the floor. She began pacing the room like a trapped tigress and Caela worried she might just break something. "I look at her and I can see the destruction of Troy in her eyes, and flames burning all around her while she...she will walk away back to the husband Paris took her from. Why won't they believe me Caela?"

"You know why Kassandra, a curse from Apollo is not so easily laid aside. Come on, you need to get out before you break something. Grab your cloak and we'll duck your gaurds. Night hasn't fallen yet, I think a hard ride outside the city walls will help your disposition a bit."

The princess' eyes narrowed slightly as she asked, "Are you handling me Caela?"

"Yes, and lucky for you your position doesn't intimidate me so much that I won't. Now c'mon and grab your cloak." That said Caela spun on heels and left the antechamber, leaving the princess to follow or not as she chose.

What a delightful little twist! Caela was quickly growing to adore the computer that kept throwing such little surprises at her. She'd have to find a way to thank it later for allowing her such fun.
 
Keira

shysexkitten said:
bound to the cross with starring at the mirror ahead being able to see my reactions. the massage was heavenly it helped me to relax oh so much. it even tickled a little but it was so nice. i knew that with my butt facing outward i was in for something interesting. "I will be 25 not this monday but the next" i answered in responce. knowing i would be counting i was going to try so hard to make it through i was interesting in the "surprise" she talked of...

"So a birthday to celebrate soon," I asked aloud before bringing the paddle to bear on her exposed butt.
Her breath left her in a gasp and I waited for a moment for her answer.
"One."
"One what," I asked with a grin she probably couldn't see.
"One, Mistress!"
"Very good," I said with a nod. I spanked her again, catching and lifting her buttocks with the blow, easy with her on the cross.
"Two, Mistress!"
On and on we went, me spanking her from all angles, her counting aloud, her voice changing as we went.
 
Re: Re: Re: Kikyo

Originally posted by Vixandra ... "Keira-sama's right," the avatar panted eyes on Grunt for there was no shyness in her. Spunk though, she had that in spades. "You can be evil.
"To attempt an understanding of evil without understanding good is an attempt to see truth without knowing falsehood, and attempt to see light without knowing the dark. Yes, Keira's right, I can be evil. Perhaps that was my shortcoming as a guide, way back when.

"Regardless of your newfound desire you must wait, as I must. Do not think that my testing is complete, but I'll continue after Keira gives me emote change privledge. You are too real, you confuse me. Has your processor been monitoring the holodeck? I'll check myself," and the grunt went to the computer in the room and logged on, and quickly gained visiblity into the scene.

"Kikyo, please interrupt Casca and ask him to visit with me. I'll be in my office."
 
Kikyo

Kikyo nodded to Grunt before he left, auto-logging the session to show to Kiera. Perhaps her perceptions were skewed and that was why Grunt wanted emote control.
The avatar shrugged and dressed, aware of an interesting itch between her legs but unsure of how to satisfy it or if she even could.

The house computer switched her main focus of attention away from her mobile body and tuned into Grunt and his request.
"Heit, Grunt-sama," the voice said over a speak near him.
In another part of the Chateau she found Casca and polietly said, "Casca-sama, Grunt requests your presence at this time. He is in his office at this time."

 
Re: Kikyo

Originally posted by Vixandra "Casca-sama, Grunt requests your presence at this time. He is in his office at this time."
"Thank you, Kikyo," said Casca, still fascinated with the android, still hungering for her.

He was thankful to leave the steamroom, as his limit had been approaching. Had Mo been waiting for him to finish, if so, she must be equally beat from the heat.

"I must leave," he said to Mo, and kissed her, "until later, then," and left the steam, and dove into the cold dip before towelling off and dressing.

"Kikyo, could you be a dear and help Mo, thanks," and off he went to grunt's room.

A brief knock on the door and he enters, "Hi Peter, whats up?"
 
Casca said:
... "Hi Peter, whats up?"
"Hello Casc, how're you doing? Having fun I trust? Moving along, I'd like for you to monitor the holodeck. Caela is in there, experiencing a 'Helen of Troy' simulation. It seems pre-seige, but she's created an intriguing scenerio. Have Kikyo help you if you need it, but monitor her, figure out what's up, allow her to enter a sleep cycle, sleep yourself, then enter into the simulation as you see fit. Can do? Good. Thanks."
 
Re: Keira

Vixandra said:
"So a birthday to celebrate soon," I asked aloud before bringing the paddle to bear on her exposed butt.
Her breath left her in a gasp and I waited for a moment for her answer.
"One."
"One what," I asked with a grin she probably couldn't see.
"One, Mistress!"
"Very good," I said with a nod. I spanked her again, catching and lifting her buttocks with the blow, easy with her on the cross.
"Two, Mistress!"
On and on we went, me spanking her from all angles, her counting aloud, her voice changing as we went.

That first blow hit my butt and it took my breath away... i barely was able to get out "one Mistress" i counted one by one as the hits got harder and harder and my voice became even more weak sounding as time went on. I knew my butt must be getting bright red but i also knew that my wetness must be growing as well
 
Master PhoenixPrime w/ Nina in a dungeon:

The pen nib moves as he listens to her with a small smile. It moves so he can flip it and use both the feather and the pen nib on her clit.

It's slid down one side and then the other. He pauses then lightly pricks the tip of her clit with the nib. Another pause and it's the feather again.

So it goes as he watches her and continues the erotic tormenting arousal as it's never quite enough to give her what she needs to orgasm. He just keeps her what he calls 'dancing on the razor's edge of release' as he smiles at her movements, at her sounds, at her pleas.
 
Nina and Master Phoenix in the Dungeon

It's too distracting to talk now, as Master's pen continues to tickle and poke at my cunt and clit. I'm reduced to writhing, tugging at my bonds, breathing heavilly and raggedly as he continues, yet somehow, I manage to hold back my orgasm. I consider again begging him to plunge his cock into me, to cash in my reward, but again I manage to hold out.

If I cash in now, I'll never get to see how long I can hold out, or find out what he reaches for next from all those toys!
 
Keira

"Twenty-three, Mistress," she cried under the paddle, sagging against her fetters.
I moved beside her, reaching out to her breast with my left hand, the right behind her with the paddle.
I flicked the sapphire as I brought the paddle down, sending a chill into her nipples from the special stones that hung from each to counterpoint the fire from her ass.
It took her two tries to choke out "Twenty-four, Missssstresss."
The sight of her bound, shivering over the chill in her breasts, the fire in her ass, crimson buttocks quivering was enough to make me run my tongue over my lips.
I pulled her off the cross after unsnapping her fetters and tossed her over my shoulder for a moment while I reconfigured it, bringing up a head rest for her to lean her head back against before settling her back onto the cross, face toward me.
I heard her hiss as her hot buttocks hit the cool wood of the cross and smiled wickedly at her, again flicking the sapphires she wore, this time having one send heat and the other cold.
Hot and cold, pain and pleasure, all wrapped together to bring the same thing.

I let her calm down for a moment, then hit a lever on the back of the cross, laying it down backward until she lay stretched out upon it. Her breasts heaved as she lay on her back now.
My voice was a softer then usual, a bit of my accent peaking through.
"Now, lovely one, you're going to cum for me, again and again because you deserve it for bearing that so well and then we'll get to your surprise."
 
in the holo-deck

Caela and Kassandra slipped fromt he temple without anyone being the wiser. It was incredibly easy to leave right out from under the nose of Kassandra's gaurds and no one thought anything of an acolyte going out into the city. Going to the temple stables they both mounted horses and took off at a gallop with much girlish laughter. Caela was glad, though not surprised, to see that the computer had made Kassandra a good rider. After all most of the stories of Troy had her labeled not just as a Seer but as high spirited and hard to control.

The young women flew out of the city gates and raced along the beach nearby until Kassandra, breathless and laughing, called a halt. Grinning Caela turned back to her and they both slid from their horses back, walking them now to let the beasts cool down after such a run. "Feeling better now Princess?"

"Much, thank you Caela, and don't call me princess," the woman's nose scrunched up in distaste at the title. "You know full well I hate it."

"I know, but it is a part of who you are Kass. Even if you wish it otherwise. I know your father has sought marriages for you, why don't you accept one, one far from here where perhaps Apollo's curse won't hold quite so much sway?"

The princess sighed softly and turned from Caela, leaving her horse to graze at the edge of the beach as she herself turned and walked out into the waves lapping at the shoreline. Her voice was soft, as if she was talking to herself, but loud enough for Caela to hear, "I refuse them because they are like the ocean to me Caela, vast and open, but I can only see so far. And what I see frightens me. My father's never brought me a suitor that I could see any happiness with. No, at least for now the gods mean me to be here, to watch my city, my home, crumble into dust under the feet of the Greeks who will come."

The saddness in this young woman touched Caela, real or not, and she went out into the water and hugged her friend. "If that's so then at least you won't have to watch it alone."

"Come back to the palace with me Caela, the High Priestess will allow it, I spoke with her before I sent for you back at the temple. I- I need a friend there."

"You don't even need to ask Kass, come, we'll return the horses and I'll gather my few things."

Nothing more was said between the women as they returned to the temple and Caela gathered her few belongings. The Priestesses all hugged her and wished her well and the High Priestess sent her on her way with many well wishes and look in her eyes they said she didn't think she would see Caela again. She was probably right. Simulation or not this story had a way of weaving in ways Caela didn't expect.

Smiling to herself Caela decided to stop reminding herself that it was a simulation and just enjoy it. Returning to the antechamber she nodded to Kassandra's gaurds and took her place beside the princess. They were quiet all the way to the palace for neither wanted to say something that could be overheard by those around them.

"It's late Caela and we both need to rest. Helene will show you to your chamber and return to help you in the morning. I'll see you at breakfast." That said Kassandra left Caela in the hands of one of her most trusted servants who guided Caela to a large chamber. There the girl helped her to dress for bed and brushed out her hair before tucking her in like a small child. Without a though Caela was fast asleep and dreaming peacefully.
 
Re: Keira

Feeling my butt against the cool hard wood. My ass bright red im sure i could feel it scratch againts my ass it hurt im i let out a small hiss at the pain. Mistress then turned me around to face her. Mistress spoke and said i was going to cum for her ohh i was soo excited i knew i was getting so close. i was going to cum so hard for her... im still so intrigued over the surprise though......
 
Re: in the holo-deck

caela said:
.. Without a though Caela was fast asleep and dreaming peacefully.
Casca had gone to the library to follow his assignment. Technology was not his strong suit, and he had summoned Kikyo to assist him. Together they watched the simulation with interest. exchanging idea's and banter on entering the play. Casca's interest in Kikyo remained, and he treated her with a strange sense of chivalry, as if she were the delicate geisha that she seemed.

'Kikyo-san, set the computer to awaken me when her sleep cycle ends. I've a few ideas in mind for the lassie, but I'll have just one in mind when I awaken Thank you for your help," and Casca laid upon a couch and a soldier's sleep overtook him at once.

Kikyo observed Casca for a few moments, monitoring his heart and breathing, confident that he was truly asleep before she fetched a blanket with which to cover him.
 
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Caela started awake in the dead of the night sitting bolt upright in her bed, her eyes wide and looking around her as if she were trapped. Remembering where she is she sighed softly and sank back down into the bed, the nightmare that had awoken her quickly fading from her memory as sleep envelops her once more.
As the mornings early rays of light swept through the room she found herself waking naturally and could barely recall having woken up in the middle of the night.

Humming softly to herself she set about taking care of her morning rituals. A day didn't feel right when she didn't get in an early morning meditation and as she sat in a doorway that led to a courtyard her mind traveled over all that happened the last few days and she couldn't help but wonder how much longer she would be left in the simulator. Or how long she had actually been there for that matter.

Hearing the padding of quiet feet she turned and smiled to a startled Helene who had expected to find her still in bed. "You'll have to be up earlier then that if you expect to be here before I wake Helene." The look in the girls eyes told Caela she was about to hear a round of apologies and she quickly held up a hand to silence her. "I am teasing, I prefer you to not appear until I have had time to wake up and perform my morning meditations.

The girl seemed a bit skittish to Caela but then serving a royal family couldn't be easy. Caela shrugged it off as the girl helped her dress for the day and gave her instruction on how to find Kassandra in the Solar.
 
Keira

I nodded at her response, and snapped my fingers, using a slight of hand to pull a vibe out of somewhere.
I slipped betwen her widespread legs and leaned across her, licking a hot line from her still-crimson breasts down to the crease where her thigh met her hip. Like a large cat, I worked my way down, occasionally nipping at her flesh, tasting her curves and the dips of her body. Simultaniously, I began to run the vib along her outer lips, teasing her.
She pushed toward the vib, body straining against her bindings.
"Aww, should I let my good little girl cum, would that be nice," I whispered against her skin. I began to inch the vib into her, free hand gliding over her side, caressing her breasts.
I plunged the vib home, deep inside her as I pulled on the chain that connected the two nipple clamps. A dual assault so to speak.
Sliding over her gracefully, I knelt on the cross, my legs pinning her thigh, holding her steady against the cross as I worked her with the vib.
A quick flick of my hand wisked the clamps from her nipples. The sudden rush of blood back into them must have been quite a shock for Shy gasped, a high pitched moan coming from her.
Faster and faster I drove the vibrator into her, my mouth finding her nipples. I could feal her body tensing beneath me, tightening around the vibrator.
I pulled back enough to say, "You can come, Shy, its alright."
As if my words let her go, she came bucking against me. Again and again I pusher her over that shining edge, using the vibe, my hands, mouth and my entire body to do so.
Only when I knew she could take no more did I stop, climbing off of her and smiling happily. A shudder ran through me as I watched her pant on the cross.
I slowly undid the bindings that held her down allowing her to curl up on the cross.
"You just sit here and come back to yourself, I"ll be right back."
I left her in the room, dashing up one flight of stairs and down a couple of others. I'd been working on a couple of projects lately and one of them was for Shy.
Pulling a velvet box from a shelf in my work room I found my way back to the Room of St Andrew's Cross.
Shy had managed to sit up though she hopped to her feet when I entered the room, kneeling before me.
I smiled at her and spoke. "Go ahead and sit on the cross, its okay. See this velvet box? This is yours, no one can take it from you, though it can be requested that you not wear it."
I opened the box to her, displaying its contents.
Nestled amoung the black velvet was a pair of earings, a waist chain and a quartet of clamps, all done in white gold and inlaid with lapis lazuli. THe blue and crimson of the lapis would contrast nicely against her skin.
She looked from the box to me and back eyes wide.
"Yes, lovely one, this is yours to keep. I work with metal and stones to keep my hands flexible to do electronics and when I'd finished this set knew it would look lovely on you. The second, larger set of clamps are something special that you're to wear only if told to do so. When instruced you'll be told where they go then. What do you think?"
 
Goin' in

caela said:
... Caela shrugged it off as the girl helped her dress for the day and gave her instruction on how to find Kassandra in the Solar.
The computer sounded an audible alarm to notify Casca of Caela's arising. Within brief moments Kikyo appeared to assist.

"I'm going in as Odyseus. This is before the seige, so its easy to assume Ody has already been there, with Menalaus. The greeks have had many successes against Troy over the last 7 years and now Ody will be doing a reconnaise before the seige is laid. Obstensibly, I'll be a mercenary leader for the spice merchants.
Have wardroom fix me up.

"Feel free to insert yourself into the simulation, if you've the time or interest."

With that Casca went, stopping by the wardroom and finding his togs waiting. He changed into the leather tunic and skirt, and donned the leather armor vest, well fitted to his body. Then the sandals, with their long tongs wrapping up his calves. Finally, his sword belt and sword, and his shield carried upon his back.

"Alright, computer, lemme in," said Casca and the door slide open, reveiling a crowded Trojan marketplace. Entering the holodeck the door closed and Casca saw the royal palace beyond the marketplace. He shouldered his way through the familiar press of human flesh and the raw odor of woodfires cooking fresh meats.

There was no hesitation as he went up to the guards and told them, "lemme in you digital dummies," and walked past them into the elaborate corridors of the palace.
 
Kikyo

Kikyo smiled and shifted the probraming to allow Casca to enter without creating havok.

She toyed with the idea of entering herself for a moment before doing so, garbed and altered enough to match the setting, only the avatar's eyes remaining the same.
She watched, keeping an eye on Casca and fixing any programing errors she saw as she went, in constant communication with the main house computer.




Edited because I managed to post Kikyo right as Casca was posting.
 
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Mstr PhoenixPrime w/ Nina in a dungeon:

The light clitorial teasing stimulation and very light erotic pain continues as he watches her reactions to both and listens to the sounds what he's doing draw from her.

With his free hand Phoenix lifts the butt plug from the table and puts it in his lap then the bottle of lubricant is placed on the floor next to him.

Leaning forward as he places the feather on his thigh, he blows up and down her open slit, especially on her rigid clitoris. As he does so he well lubricates the butt plug and then, once that's done, the tip of his tongues slides and flcks over the very tip of her clit as two of his fingers slide into her rectum and rub and roatate there as he gently pumps them in and out to lube her ass as well.

All of the preparations completed he looks past her heaving and shaking breasts into her heavy lidded eyes as he positions the tip of the plug at her anus and as he pushes until her sphincter opens to admit the tip.

Then, as he pushes it in until it's full inside and her spincter muscles are gripping it his tongue lashes her clit.

As soon as it's properly seated Phoenix sits back and smiles up at her as fingertips tap in the plug's base sending vibrations into her bottom as it grips its invader.

"How do you like that slut?" He asks in a quiet voice with twinking blue eyes.
 
A Return from the Dead

With a slight head shake, I open my eyes and glance around at my room. The last I remembered I had been outside with Mistress Kitty Queen indulging my inner/outer masochistic tendencies. Somehow I had managed to get inside and sleep without seeing anyone or even being bothered.

I get up and stalk to my bathroom, starting the water for a nice long, well-deserved soak. An addition of sandalwood oil, a touch of bubbles. I strip down, noting the fading bruises and scratches.


"Ahhh, hot water." My voice is rusty from disuse. I giggle softly to myself and turn on the jets. First something to eat and then I will go reaquaint myself with the inner workings of this place I have repeatedly called home.

OOC: Have been reading to catch up...hopefully I can reintergrate with out disturbing too many people.
 
Trying to recover from amazing orgasms Mistress walked in and presented me with a box, a box filled with the most beautiful clamps and leash i had ever seen. they were handmade and a gift all for me. "Thank you Mistress everythign is so beautiful and i am honored that you are giving them to me. Thank you soo much"
 
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