The Café Chateau

[Casca]

... 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.

Casca looked around the busy palace, himself amazed at the detail of the simulation. How all this was taking place in a room the size of a tennis court was beyond him, yet here it was, hallways going endlessly, the palace population busily attending to their duties.

Casca quietly said out loud, "computer; location of Caela," and a green glow occurred down one of the corridors. "That'll work, keep me directed."

He followed the glow until and doorway to a stair and the glow persisted upward and Casca proceeded that way.

Soon he was at the roof of the palace and the glow faded toward the middle of the roof where was a domed solarium. Casca found a good spot to descreetly observe the scene within, the computer's characters, and Caela. Caela, oblivioius to anything except the computer's scenerio. "Computer; try to stimulate Kassandra's need for comforting. I want Caela to be pre-occupied when I enter."

 

[caela]

holo-deck

Caela finally managed to find the solar after getting lost twice and being given fresh directions three times. As she wandered the halls she'd been amazed at the detail of the computer simulation and she couldn't help but smile. When she finally reached the roof she spun like a small child and laughed at the beauty of the day even if it was a simulation.

Slipping into the solar though her smile died when she saw the dejected look on Kassandra's face. Hurrying to her friends side she sank down beside her and tipped the other girls chin to look at her, "Kass, what is it? What's wrong?"

The other woman simply burst into tears and Caela wrapped her in her arma, rocking her and stroking her hair like a small child while she murmured small nonsense words of comfort in her ear.

 

[Vixandra]

Keira

I nodded to Shy. "You are most welcome. Now, go get washed up and get some sleep, relax, whatever suits you."
I made sure Shy was okay before leaving her, making my way toward my lab. I stopped in the main foyer, nostrils flaring as I scented the air. I knew that scent.
I felt my eyes grow wide, like a child on Christmas morning almost but with a more adult shine.
"Kikyo," I said aloud. It took a moment for the AI to answer.
"Yes, Keira-sama?"
"She's here isn't she? M- The wolven one."
"Yes, Keira-sama," the AI answered cheerily, happy to deliver good news this day.
"Thank you, Kikyo," I said around a yawn. "Drop her a message inviting her to come find me. I'm too sleepy to do those Emote checks you told me Grunt wanted on your Avatar."
I walked upstairs to the highest room in the tallest tower of the Chateau, continuing to speak to the AI. "Allow Lynette or Grunt into my rooms, no one else."
"Yes, Keira-sama."
Once in my room, I sighed happily at the warm, slightly humid air. I kept my quarters humidified, even though the rest of the Chateau was not. Prefered a more topical climate in the winters.
I pulled open a hidden wall safe and spoke its unlocking and disarming codes before it slid out a velvet lined black tray. Resting on the tray was a bracelet, unpresuming in appearance but very valuable non-the-less.
I pulled the braclet out and locked the safe behind me.
Retreating to my bed after stripping, I curled up naked, contemplating the bracelet as I fell asleep.

 

[da grunt]

Re: A Return from the Dead

... first something to eat and then I will go reaquaint myself with the inner workings of this place I have repeatedly called home.

The grunt was concentrating on his computer, when the event log chirped the entre of Lynnette. She'd been living her wild life for awhile, but now apparently driven back to the Chateau, more like a swallow to an old nest than a wolf to a lair. Lynnette had always been faithful and dedicated to the grunt, and in return the grunt had taken her for granted, and owed her promises when she left for her wildlife. The grunt was remiss. This wasn't the first time for that and Peter had a history of conveniently 'forgetting'. Forgetting when he owed a 'thank you' for unasked for help, forgetting simply 'sorries' rather than admit his error, and forgetting 'praise' in his own desire of glory. Nevermind ...

Now he would not procrastinate, and he pushed away from his computer and made way for the bar and a liason with Lynnette.

He walked in and there she was, as exotic and beautiful as ever, albeit looking lonely at the table.

"Hi baby, how've you been," asked the grunt?

 

[Pywakit]

Nina and Master Phoenix in the Dungeon

The feeling of Master’s fingers inside my ass sends shivers up my spine, and I close my eyes to enjoy the feeling. And then, when he pushes something into me, I gasp.

“ooooohhh… that feels amazing… yesss… keep moving it like that!”

I strain and twist my hips, trying to cause the butt plug to move even more between my anus and his fingers. A drop of wetness that has formed at the opening of my pussy is dislodged, and runs wetly down the inside of my thigh.

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

Re: Re: A Return from the Dead

"Hi baby, how've you been," asked the grunt?

"Ah, tis Peter."

I Jump up from the table and grab him quickly, for a hug and kiss. My eyes take to wandering his frame before locking once more on his well missed face.

"It seems like forever, good Sir, since I last laid eyes on you or Kiera. How is everything? Any newer people? New lil femmes worth noticing?"

I move to sit down again, asking him to join me with a slight hand wave.

"Is Kiera in?

Silence descends as he checks in some form or fashion before nodding his head.

"Good, out of all the people that have come and gone, you two are the ones I missed the most. I hope there is a remedy for that?"

His smile alights, all shiny teeth and dimples, and then he answers. "Yea we can fix that. Eat up."

 

[caela]

Caela continued to rock Kassandra in her arms to comfort the other woman until finally her tears slowed and stopped. Pulling back from her she continued to hold her shoulders and looked deep into the other womans eye, "Now then Kass, explain to me what is wrong."

"P-p-paris. He said that if I won't retract my visions of the destruction Helen will bring on us then he'll never speak to me again. He's my twin Caela! but how am I supposed to lie and say that my visions are untrue? Just becuase none believe me doesn't make them any less the truth."

"Kassandra, listen to me. No one will believe you about Helen until it's too late. Already we've had Greeks on our shores and their spies in the city, it won't be long until their fleet comes to lay siege to the city itself and while we will hold off for awhile, the destruction you saw IS coming. The choice is yours my friend, but I would simply say no more about it. You've given warning and not been heeded, why make the last few years here any worse then they need to be?"

With a sigh the princess nodded. "You're right. Athena chooses her priestesses well it would seem, thank you for helping me my firend." Without another word Kassandra took her hand and pulled Caela close, her head tipping and catching the other girls mouth with her own. The suddeness of the kiss caught Caela completely off gaurd and left her with her head spinning in shock.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Mstr PhoenixPrime w/ Nina in a dungeon:

"I can see how well you like things in your ass my slut in training," he says chuckling as he stands up again. "The dripping is a very clear indication, if how you're moving wasn't enough of a sign."

The bottle of lubricant is placed on the table again as he uses her tits to wipe the lubricant from his hand. The riding crop is picked up from the table and swung so it makes a wicked sounding "swisssssssh" as it cuts through the air.

"Now let's see how you like the kisses of the leather tab on the riding crop on your body, shall we?"

Not waiting for a reply Phoenix begins to tap her tits and nipples with it. The leather tab makes a muted 'Wap' each time it strikes her tender flesh.

As he's just using his wrist the pain is minimal, just a sting and slight burn as he beats out a seemingly endless tattoo over her tits and on her nipples.

When she begins to voice what she's feeling and her movements become more frenzied he alternates between cropping her breasts and her passion swollen and now glistening pussy lips.

"Wap... Wap.... Wap," over and over on her tender and sensitized skin and flesh.

 

[da grunt]

Re: Re: Re: A Return from the Dead

Originally posted by Luna_Wolf72 "... "Yea we can fix that. Eat up."

While Lynnette was eating the grunt went through the current list of denizens and finished the list by mentioning Master Phoenix, "a stern master, one who you should very much enjoy."

Lynnette had finished eating and the grunt continued, "Keira is indeed here, I believe she's napping at this time? Would you care to join her? If so, I'd enjoy that myself."

 

[Vixandra]

Keira

I sneezed suddenly, pulling me from a dream. Someone must have been talking about me.
I shot a glance at my alarm clock and snuggled back into my covers. Something told me I'd need my strength, especially for Lynnette.
I fell asleep again with a pleased smile on my lips.

 

[Casca]

peeping

.. The suddeness of the kiss caught Caela completely off guard and left her with her head spinning in shock.

Casca marvelled at the comprehension and wonder of the computer's artificial iintellegence, peeking at the scene through the door ajar. Yet he damned his lack of foresight that the girl, Caela, would have such a thourough knowledge of the classics. But Helenus was Kassandra's twin, not Paris. Paris was a tool of the God's, they fucked with the Prince of Troy, who they thought to be the most beautiful man alive, and they used him to play their divine comedy.

Casca knew Kassandra wouldn't fall for the horse, and her attempts at reason would be futile. He also knew how she would be raped at the statue of Athena.

Casca had a guess that the Greeks were beginning their feint, leaving the Horse, and Sinon, to play the bitter loser. It was time he found out.

As the girls were pre-occupied with their innocent, erotic sampling of each other's lips Casca moved from the door crack to the door jam, and unbeknownst and silently continuing to watch the girls. Movement was the key to observation and Casca moved only when their eyes were out of view. Soon he was sitting on a marble bench, 3 strides from the girls.

 

[caela]

Re: peeping

Soon he was sitting on a marble bench, 3 strides from the girls.

Caela was lost in the kiss that Kassandra had started and didn't notice Casca's approach in the least. It was only when the princess finally pulled away and was looking down at her that her, her cheeks flushed, that she averted her gaze from the other woman and gave a small scream at seeing a strange man so close. "Who the hell are you?!" Scrambling back she eyed this man warily, there was something almost familiar about him but she couldn't place it. She had the oddenst feeling she'd seen him outside the simulation somewhere but knew that couldn't be.

Trusting that the simulation couldn't hurt her she moved swiftly to stand in front of Kassandra, assuming that whatever this man was doing here had to do with the princess and refusing to allow her to be hurt even if she wasn't real. "Who are you? Did Paris send you? Tell the little boy to leave his sister alone, he's caused her enough pain." Grey eyes narrowed to slits that would have shot daggers if possible, her golden hair shimmering around her head like a halo giving her the look of a fierce angel when combined with the Trojan toga she wore.

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

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While Lynnette was eating the grunt went through the current list of denizens and finished the list by mentioning Master Phoenix, "a stern master, one who you should very much enjoy."

Lynnette had finished eating and the grunt continued, "Keira is indeed here, I believe she's napping at this time? Would you care to join her? If so, I'd enjoy that myself."

I blinked in response to the grunt's cute query. Did I want to join her? Was he crazy? My mind drifted back on earlier, happier memories. Between the two of them, I had managed to deal with my depression and loss. To be there with them together? An absolutely heartbreaking thought.

"Lead on. As always, good Sir, i will follow."

 

[da grunt]

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Originally posted by Luna_Wolf72 I... "Lead on. As always, good Sir, i will follow."

As they walked the grunt offered his elbow so that Lynnette may walk with him as his equal. "Sometimes, I watch Keira when she sleeps. Her face loses all her toughness and she has the innocence of a child. I think she knows but tolerates my weakness. There is such a duality there, the hard edge masking the tender girl. I know I've helped make her so hard and I think I've helped keep her joyful. She works so hard, all the time, here we are,' he says as he tries the door, which yields to his touch.

Grunt shuts the door quietly behind them, and in the dark takes Lynnette close to him and passionately kisses her, and her submission in passion was immediate.

Soon the grunt's eyes had adjusted to the dark and he lead Lynnette into Keira's bedroom. Knowing Lynnette lupine eyesight could easily see in the dark he held his finger to his lips and first pointed at himself to a stuffed chair, then toward Lynnette herself, making the motion to point to Keira in her bed. He then made himself comfortable in the chair, nodding his head in encouragement toward Lynnette.

 

[Pywakit]

Nina and Master Phoenix in the Dungeon

Even after he quit rubbing at the butt plug, I could feel it in my ass, gripped tightly and snuggly. When Master’s crop struck my nipples, though, the sensation was replaced by a sudden burning pain... yet it wasn’t unbearable. Far from it. Again the slap as the crop hit my tits.

“Oh my God… it hurts… and I love it, Master! Again! I need it again! I’ve been so naughty… taking what I want from others, forcing them to do what I need… AAAHHH!” The sudden sting of the crop against my pussy causes me to jump, balancing on the tips of my toes as a shiver races through my body. More wetness runs down my thighs, and as the crop strikes me again I feel the spatter of my vaginal nectar against my legs and belly. I can hear someone’s screams and moans, and only distantly realize they’re coming from me.

 

[Casca]

Re: Re: peeping

... "Who are you? Did Paris send you? Tell the little boy to leave his sister alone, he's caused her enough pain." ...

"I am Ody, merchant from the east. I have privledges in the palace because of my success. All of Troy values my wares. Now, who are you and why do you stand in front of Kassandra? You're an attending wench, and you've the audacity to look me in the eye? Get on your knees, now! Lower your eyes!" Reinforcing his commands he lahed out, grabbing Caela's hair and forcing her foward, to her knees and her eyes pointed to the ground.

"Who is this audacious bitch, Kassandra? She needs a beating.

"I've filled your order for a manslave, who you care to inspect him now?" asked Casca of the Komputer Kassandra.

"Be gentle with Caela, Ody, she's my friend. Can Caela come with us to see my new boy? Does he look like Adonis?" asked Kassandra.

"Aye, he is pretty, almost as pretty as your brother, but he is not a warrior, more like a child's toy, yes, that's it, a boy toy. Yes, your wench friend can come along," responded Casca, "come along."

Having no idea where to go next, Casca merely went down the hallways until he found what he thought might work, hoping that Kikyo was attending his desires, trusting the computer to provide his needs.

He picked a reasonable door and pushed, and voila, the computer had generated a posh bedroom with silken covers and drapes skewing the light, spreading opaque colors, enhancing the display of the boy on the dias. The computer had generated the embodiment of Micheal Angelo's David, come to life. Casca went with it.

"This is Davi. He sold himself to me to give his family security. As you desired, you now have a boy who wants to be kept. Inspect him, he is yours."

 

[caela]

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"I am Ody, merchant from the east. I have privledges in the palace because of my success. All of Troy values my wares. Now, who are you and why do you stand in front of Kassandra? You're an attending wench, and you've the audacity to look me in the eye? Get on your knees, now! Lower your eyes!" Reinforcing his commands he lahed out, grabbing Caela's hair and forcing her foward, to her knees and her eyes pointed to the ground.

Caela seethed in shock as she sudden found herself forced to the gorund and discussed as if she weren't there. Damned this man! He acted far more in control then most of the computer generated people in her little fantasy Troy but then she supposed it made sense based on his character type. Drawing a ragid breath she got to her feet once the brute released her and stood tall, regal almost, and directly at Kassandra's right hand. Let the beast think her a serving wench, she'd correct him soon enough.

She walked the halls silently with them, her steps nearly silent and her gait graceful and assured. When she saw the boy that the merchant had brought for Kassandra she wrinkled her nose slightly. Pretty boys were never her type. She couldn't help but sneaking glances at the merchant, Ody he said his name was. Her mind kept tripping over that one and suddenly she gasped and her eyes widened to take him in fully. Would the computer have thrown this big a curve at her?

She couldn't help it she eye'd him boldly now, her blue-grey eyes intent while her mind flitted through the facts that she could remember. Yes, it was possible that the computer would toss Odysseus into the mix this early, he was known as a trader and spy for the Greeks as well as rumored to be a friend of King Priam's in some of the text's she'd read.

Noting the way his narrowed as she watched him so closely she gave him one of her sweetest smiles before finally speaking to him. "To answer your earlier question, Ody, I am Kassandra's friend and an acolyte of Athena. I am no serving wench and according to the High Preistess in our temple beating one that belongs to the God's is reserved for those who rank above us in our temples and no other. Of course if you wish to argue that fact with her I can point out the way."

Turning haughtily away from him she moved to stand with Kassandra who was admiring her new toy. Again her nose crinkled slightly and she couldn't help but compare the boy to the merchant and the boy compared badly. Where the boy was pretty and lithe, the merchant was strong and assured in the way of a warrior. Everything about the boy spoke of soft nights and gentle loving while Ody's every pore seemed to demand submission and promised dark nights of wild passion that would leave a girl screaming with pain and pleasure and fully sated.

Looking to Kassandra she smiled softly, "He's certainly pretty enough. Whatever do you want him for Kass?"

 

[Casca]

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... "He's certainly pretty enough. Whatever do you want him for Kass?"

Casca hoped Kikyo was on her game to help him out of this pinch Why would anyone want a pretty boy, for no other reason than to be used, abused, treated harshly and never knowing real love and tenderness. But was this not what many men thought they desired in a woman?

"He's my new slave, Caela, and he will be my new pet," said Kassandra.

"Wench," says Casca, "if you serve Athena you serve, and if I request it of your princess, you will be beat. Now silence your insolence! Wench, acolyte, a whore by any other name is still a whore."

"Kassandra, favor me your lips before you play with your new toy," says Casca and Kassandra complies, coming to him, wrapping her leg around his as she disses him deeply. Casca was astounded at the feeling of realness in the embrace. Through peeked eye'id he watches the look of shock on Caela's face.

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

Re: Re: Re: Re: Re: Re: A Return from the Dead

Grunt shuts the door quietly behind them, and in the dark takes Lynnette close to him and passionately kisses her, and her submission in passion was immediate.

Soon the grunt's eyes had adjusted to the dark and he lead Lynnette into Keira's bedroom. Knowing Lynnette lupine eyesight could easily see in the dark he held his finger to his lips and first pointed at himself to a stuffed chair, then toward Lynnette herself, making the motion to point to Keira in her bed. He then made himself comfortable in the chair, nodding his head in encouragement toward Lynnette.

That first electric contact between grunt and I made my long absence even more worthwhile. The few times I had granted him the right to have at me, I had never been disappointed. Of course, eventually I would move to restake my claim as an accomplished Mistress in my own right, but for now I was more than willing to comply to his *demand*.

It took a moment to see Kiera, scrunched up tightly in her bed, her face lost in shadows. In her left hand I saw the bracelet I had given her long ago...the one that granted her access to my magickally warded rooms. Briefly, I wondered if grunt and Casca, Raven and the rest still had their's but I shook that thought away for later contemplation.

Softly, I strode forward and moved to the bedside. With gentle hands, I tugged the blanket away, bending over Kiera so that she would see my face when she opened her eyes. My hand shaped her face, lovingly, as I whispered to her.

Even though I knew she had trained her body to awaken at the slightest disturbance, she still managed to surprise me when she reached out and tugged me down, slamming an arm across my throat before she had even become fully awake.

I could hear grunt's startled laughter as he turned on a light so that Kiera could *see* her attacker. She opened her eyes and glanced down at me, before removing her arm. With a smile, I claimed her mouth with my own.

"Hello, Mistress Kitty Queen, did you miss me?"

Grunt's laughter was answered by the two of us as our lips briefly parted. Goddess bless, it was good to be home.

 

[Vixandra]

Keira

Sleeping... peacefull... bracelet that smells of her still... she's home but can't go to her yet, musn't force her....
Someone here... in my bed... grabbing, arm against a throat, hand reaching for a gun... waking...
Those eyes- for a moment I thought I dreamed still for surely she wasn't here. And then the wolven one spoke, her words asking if I'd missed her, her lips on mine.
I kissed her back, wrapping my arms around her. I heard Grunt shift in his chair. I was so used to his presence and scent it wouldn't wake me unless he was disturbed. But he wasn't disturbed and I had more curvacious manners in my hands at the moment.
"I missed you, Lynette, more then words can say," I whispered hashly, trying to keep some dignity. I truely had missed her, even in the midst of scening with another she'd stolen into my mind, into my heart. "Never doubt that I would miss you, lovely one."
A quick roll put me on top of her, knees straddling her thighs. I grinned down at her ferally, eyes warm. "I'm sorry I didn't come down to greet you. Its been a lot of work getting the Chateau back in order and helping whip some of our newer subbie girls into shape."
My thoughts flew to my lab, to a special box of red velvet, almost glowing surrounded by its black fellows. Later, I mused, later.
"How've you been, mon cheri?"

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

Re: Keira

"I missed you, Lynette, more then words can say," I whispered hashly, trying to keep some dignity. I truely had missed her, even in the midst of scening with another she'd stolen into my mind, into my heart. "Never doubt that I would miss you, lovely one."
A quick roll put me on top of her, knees straddling her thighs. I grinned down at her ferally, eyes warm. "I'm sorry I didn't come down to greet you. Its been a lot of work getting the Chateau back in order and helping whip some of our newer subbie girls into shape."

My brain drifted in a warm flood of emotions as I stared up into Kiera's catlike eyes. I had forgotten how easily she put me into space with just a look, a touch. Her words drifted in one ear and branded themselves in my whirling brain. I could think on it all later.

My thoughts flew to my lab, to a special box of red velvet, almost glowing surrounded by its black fellows. Later, I mused, later. "How've you been, mon cheri?"

I shook my head to clear it and then answered her question, my voice husky with a barely restrained bestial urge to flip her over and lick her until she cried.

"I have been well. I am lost on how the time has passed without me and yet, I have never felt as at home as I do with you, kitty."

I glanced over at grunt, his head cocked as he watched the two of us together.

"I missed the grunt as well...it's amazing how much I needed to see you. Feel you...."

A feral grin to match her eyes and a whisper.

"in every conceivable position."

 

[da grunt]

Re: Re: Keira

Originally posted by Luna_Wolf72 ... "in every conceivable position."

Never one to get between two fighting beasts, now the grunt felt the coast was clear. He stood and disrobed and went to sit on the edge of the bed and reclined across the mattress so that his skin was in contact with both of his girls. He cocked his elbow and rested his head upon his hand, smiling at the warmth of the company.

 

[caela]

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"Wench," says Casca, "if you serve Athena you serve, and if I request it of your princess, you will be beat. Now silence your insolence! Wench, acolyte, a whore by any other name is still a whore."

Caela's grey eyes narrowed to furious slits and a sharp retort was on the tip of her tongue when he called Kassandra to him. Watching their embrace she barely chocked down a soft growl and simply spun on her heel, her golden curls flashing as they swirled around her shoulder and she stormed from the room.

Quickly she found her way back to her own room and changed into her temple garments. Without a word to anyone she stormed from the paplance and begant he trek through the city back toward the temple. She'd be damned if she'd stay in the palace with that brute there. Stamping her fott sharply she hissed softly and finally entered the temple courtyard.

The High Priestess saw her and recognizing the distress on her face hurried over to her. "Caela what is it? Why aren't you at the palace with Kassandra?"

Calea fumed and paced, telling the Priestess the entire story of the merchant. She was gratified to see the older womans face change from concern to pury fury. "He called you a whore! What does he think you are, an acolyte of Aphrodite?" The High Priestess was a formidable woman and in her anger Caela thought she looked much the way she would imagine an angry Athena and once more marveled at the computers amazing skill.

What surprised Caela was when the Priestess grasped her hand and began nearly dragging her out of the temple. "Come, I will demand satisfaction of this merchant!"

 

[Casca]

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... "Come, I will demand satisfaction of this merchant!"

When Caela departed the room in a fit of anger Casca broke the embrace with Kassandra. He looked at her and said, "what's happening?"

Kassandra answered, and gave a report of Caela's actions and of her exchange with the priestess Athena and of the priestess intending to 'demand satisfaction'.

"Have Athena recognize me and have her show me deference. Then we'll beat Caela, and teach her to have a hissy. She should have stayed, it would have been fun, now, now she'll have to pay, pay as they did back in the day.

"She wants satisfaction? I can satisfy her!"

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

"Well my little slut in training your days of demanding from others who obey your whims is now in the past.
"From now on little slave in training it will be you to obeys my whims, the whims and wishes of any Master or Mistress for you are now a slave in training.
"What you wish or want no longer matters slut," he says as the crop's leather tab continues to smack her breasts, her nipples, her pussy lips and her hard clit slowly building the feelings already racing through her.

When she blurts out, “Oh my God… it hurts… and I love it, Master! Again! I need it again! I’ve been so naughty… taking what I want from others, forcing them to do what I need… AAAHHH!”, he laughs a wicked laugh as he swings the crop once again and it "Waps" against her left nipple, her clit and then her right nipple.

"Oh really? And do you still think, have any idea at all that what's how things will be from now on slut and slave to be," and as he awaits her reply his hand moves between her legs so he can press the base of the butt plug and move it so the plug moves inside her ass.