The Café Chateau

[Cleopatra]

Re: Tinker Belle helps

And the grunt runs, leaving the room and running to Cleo's room, where he knocks and awaits acknowledgement.

Upon asking who was at the door, and checking the monitor, I asked da Grunt to come in. He took a seat, and I explained the fire, the portal, and the Library in a few minutes, barely stopping to breathe. Next was about my cut, and the journal, and the Library's protective magic. I was so excited, I amost forgot to tell him that the job in the Library was actually done, and how I'd be able to be reached through the flames if something small like a note was passed through.

I ranted on as I packed, until I realized I had never given him a chance to speak. Finally, winded, I stopped for a moment, and glanced up to gauge his reaction.

 

[da grunt]

Re: Re: Tinker Belle helps

... glanced up to gauge his reaction.

"I think your call to help is unquestionable. You have my complete support and you will have the portal here to return through, whenever there is a need. I'm sure Curtis, or someone else I know can tend to the library and make sure your work doesn't go for naught. I have called you Cleopatra before, and the words came naturally from my lips. I have a sense about these things, and you are needed and destiny need fulfilling. I personally will miss you around here."

 

[snoozebutton]

I finished with Gertrudes punishment and she happily replaced the instrument I used on her. She was almost giddy as she left for her duties. I laughed as I watched her leave naked out the door. I was glad to see she wasn't ashamed of her nakedness anymore. I was busy at work and was pleased to see Gertrude return. I noticed she was quite flushed so as she stripped I closed the difference and placed my hand btween her legs. She was aroused and knowing Grunt I'm sure she saw quite a show. Course wasn't a mind reader was just off the phone with him laughing saying she will be a wildcat tonight. I brought the chastity belt out and placed it on her but not before inserting a remote vibrating egg inside her pussy. I snaped the lock on the belt and smiled as she figited. Your need will grow greatly today as you feel the jolt and pure pleasure each time I turn the egg on. She truly started to feel my power over her. I had much planned for her tonight. As I finished eating I saw her wash and replace dishes and then head back to work.

 

[sweetslut-slave]

A Shocker!

Mr. Grunt flew out so fast I had no chance to ask him what was up. I looked at the zapper and the girls then decided to try it out. Setting 1, on me, hum, a tingle, moved to setting 2, a bigger jolt. Used it on my arm. Each setting left its tingle. Went up to level 5 then stopped. I looked at the girls. I grinned at them.

Walking over to them, I gave them each a zap, then giggled. I had never played with a girl before. Hum, went over and looked at each girl in the eyes. I wondered what all this really felt like. I thought I would sit and chat with them!

I asked them questions. Asked where they were from, why they were here, what did they want, and have they found what they wanted? After a while, when Mr. Grunt did not appear, I released them to go to their room. Thought if Mr. Grunt wanted them he could send for them.

I returned to the room, walking very tall and proud. There was Curtis, laughing at me. I looked at Him puzzled. I saw I still carried the zapper. I laughed. It was not my day, or was it? He then put that belt on me! My, what was going on? i allowed Him to do as He wished. My entire body was a flame. i had been wet before, but now! Oh MY was all i could think and i felt myself blush again. I looked shocked, felt very warm and wanted nothing more then to kneel at His feet and feel His cock in my mouth.

Gertrude then stepped in, thank heavens I have her! She took control. My thoughts were not on work. I do not remember anything about that morning.

 

[snoozebutton]

I told Gertrude to dress and return to her duties. She looked at the chastity belt a bit confused. I asked her what she did this morning. She opened her mouth only to stop and have a quizical look on her face. I told her that's why you have the belt. I embraced her and ran my finger over the belt and brought it to her nose. This honey is for me till you learn to cope with what you are inside and what you are to become. One quick and hard spank sent her on her last rounds.

 

[Vixandra]

Keira

After dropping Naomi off in a room of her own, furnished with only a desk, a cot, a blanket and pillow and a few other spartan things I returned to my room to change into a pair of black jeans, low heeled black boots, a black sports bra, black fishnet shirt, and a ponytail covered with a black bandana.
I then began a sweep of the house, Kikyo beside me in the areas she could be. I notice Grunt in the Room of Leather- was going to have to ask for a demo of that wand sometime, I mused. I kept on, clearing the basement, making sure everything was clean and secure. Moving upstairs I nodded to those I passed, a smile on my lips.
Finishing the house and all its wings I moved outside, checking the immediate grounds of the house. I could smell the neckruffling scent of blood on the wind. When one is an assasin for hire one learns to scent such things. I turn my eyes skyward to a beautiful moon, almost full. Stars glitter like diamonds in the sky, unmarred by clouds.
Though cool, I am warm, comfortable inside. I check the gardens- going to have to send out a weeding crew on the morrow, I notice telling Kikyo to put that onto the duty roster for the workers and subs of the Chateau. I end up back inside, still wide awake. I'm a natural night person, though I could operate during the day, I prefered night shift. With Grunt back I could return to my normal time schedule.
I walk through the main ball room and out onto the expansive balcony to sit on a bench and stare at the stars as they twinkle.
Almost enough to make a girl wish she had someone to share this with... almost, I think with a wry smile.

 

[JupitersGirl]

Elena

What a looooong day! And now it is early morning. I am disappointed that the grunt was called away. His attention is addicting and his smile makes me feel better about my transgression of this morning....er....yesterday morning!

Shy and I make our way, arm in arm, almost staggering in our satiated state. As I leave her at her door, we make a date for a training session later that day....if, in fact, the grunt does reinstate my position.

Stiffling a yawn, I make my way to my room and my bed, knowing that if the grunt is not finished with us, he knows where to find us....

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

After the jacuzzi

He took great care of me, washing me gently and treating my scratches and bites. My body was completely limp by the time I returned the favor. We climbed out of the bubbling water together and spent an eternity drying one another off. The chafe of the soft towel against my highly senstized skin was heavenly. I moaned continuously, loving the feel against my skin.

It was while I was dressing in a short robe that He had pulled from somewhere, that I had the insane urge to go for a run. His face alight with pleasure, let me know that He understood even if I did not.


"Don't forget your medallion love and come back when you have finished." were His only words on the subject.

I ran to my room, quickly throwing off the robe and putting on a black unitard. Black sneakers and a black bandana finished me up and I took off once more. I did not go out to the *FORREST*, instead, I headed for the pathways and trails of the woods which lay out in the same way I had first arrived.

My running was effortless. I scented the air..noticing each flower, each herb, each passing tree. Twas that perfect time for a run as well...deepest night. The moon rode low and seemed to call to me.

Finally, hours or moments later, I made my way back.

 

[shysexkitten]

After a long day with e, grunt, and gertrude and since gertrude had released e and i we decided to walk back to our rooms and get some rest. We both discussed that grunt was probably not finished with us and when he was ready to train us more he would find us. E helped me into my room and then left for her own. Sleep came soon after

(I hope grunt wasnt finished with us)

 

[da grunt]

spirals

Grunt talked with Cleopatra more, discussing the library and its contents, and when satified that business at the Chateau would continue nominally, he wished Cleo luck and excused himself, to return to his meat, hanging in the Room of Leather. Arriving there he found the girls had been released and the room was empty.

"Shit!" the grunt says to himself. He goes to his tools, and uses an alchohol pad to clean the contacts of the crop tip, and then wiped the leather pads of the cross and the rack, leaving the area pristine.

"Fuck, shit, piss, cock, cunt ..." grunt mumbles as he returns to his office. shit, motherfucker, fuck - shit, I've got to do work anyfuckingway

Returning to his office and his computer, the grunt begins to work. Isolating Cleopatra's spiral and regrouping other spirals into original groups. The deviation of the spirals was minimized to routine errata. More work, re-working projections against time factors, adding and adjusting variables.

Finally, he PMs his friend Curtis: Hi amigo, please discipline Gertrude and instruct her never to release my captives again. Thanks.

Grunt leans back and places his booted feet on the desk, and with his arms crossed in front of him, closes his eyes to contemplate, and is soon snoring softly.

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

Is it Morning yet??

I peek my head out of His furs. I had gotten quite used to feeling his cock snuggled comfortably against my ass and what had awakened me was simply the absence of HIM. I jumped up, pulling on my running outfit from earlier and decided that today would be the day that I talk to grunt. After all, I would like to have a girl or boy to train and I can not accomplish this while my status is still up in the air.

I head back to my quarters and hop into another long, blisteringly hot shower. Getting clean takes only a few minutes and then I am out. racing around my spartan area to find something to wear. After much thought..(most of which lay strewn across my bed) I decide on my *power* outfit: black suede pants tucked into thigh high black suede boots and a fitted black silk shirt. A touch of eyes liner and it's time to hustle my ass to the the dining room..to eat and decide how I should go about contact Our esteemed host.

 

[JupitersGirl]

Elena

After just a few short hours of sleep, the bright morning sun from my lone window awakens me to a beautiful, sunny day. Unable to return to sleep, I rise to shower and perform my morning grooming. With a final pat to my chignon, I set off to the kitchens.

Breakfast is unsurpassed! Cook is the best in the state and it is wonderful to greet Moira, who is looking much happier than the last time I saw her. As I am finishing my meal, I request a tray to take to da grunt. He was so encouraging to me last night and I haven't had a private moment to thank him.

When I get no answer to my soft knocking, it crosses my mind to open the door and make sure he isn't asleep in bed, but the memory of what happened the last time I opened that door unbidden stays my hand. Disappointed, I kneel down to lay the tray on the floor outside of his room when the door is jerked open, a familiar hand reaches around the door to grab my arm and both tray and I are pulled unceremoniously into his quarters. Although I try really, really hard, I'm totally unable to stifle a giggle...

 

[da grunt]

Re: Elena

... Although I try really, really hard, I'm totally unable to stifle a giggle...

The grunt takes her in his arms and bends her backwards, planting a passionate kiss upon her lips. "Thanks for waking me. I fell asleep last night at the computer. I've gotta back ache now, from sleeping in the damn chair. Would you please give me a massage?" Grunt treats the question rhetorically, and goes to his bed to lie down on his stomach. "Work on the small of my back, 'kay."

 

[shysexkitten]

i awoke from my slumber and i got some breakfast. After breakfast i had wondered what happend to grunt last night. I walked over to his room softly knocked and i door lightly pushed open and i saw elena giving a back massage to grunt they both looked over and grunt beckoned me to his side. i walked quickly to the side of the bed and knelt before him

 

[da grunt]

.. i walked quickly to the side of the bed and knelt before him

"Good morning, Shy, get up on the bed and help E with the massage."

 

[shysexkitten]

i got up on the bed with e and both of us smiled at eachother happy to be where we were. I massaged grunts neck and upper back while e massaged his lower

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

After Breakfast

I stop a passing house keeper (I assume that's what the outfit signifies) and ask the where abouts of da grunt. She informs me that she hasn't laid eyes on Him, yet. I motion for her to hold still a moment. I begin a search for pen and paper. Luckily one of the servers sees me looking rather put out and asks if they may be of service.

"Pen and a sheet of paper, please." My soft alto is just a touch deeper than usual, an after effect of the change.

Pen and pad are brought to me and i write a short note to da grunt.

"Good Morning:
If your night has been half as interesting as mine, then I doubt you have had any rest. I am writing you to see if we can set up a meeting for today as soon as you are up and around. I believe my decision was made for me..but i do have quite a few questions concerning my duties and such. I am at your service whenever you have the time.
Lynnette"

Handing this folded slip of paper to the house keeper (who waited quite beautifully) I asked that she deliver this to da grunt, with the appropriate apologies.

"Get an answer of some sort before you leave, little one. I will be either here or in the bar when you return."

 

[JupitersGirl]

Elena

When da grunt grabbed me, his breakfast tray went flying. I gasped, but then I was drawn into his arms and his lips turned my mind to other things. I just hoped Cook never found out.

Picking my way through broken dishes, cutlery and food, I followed him to his giant caged bed, where I climbed up to straddle the backs of his thighs. As I began to knead the muscles in his lower back, I began "Master, I want to thank you for you kind words of yesterday."

Da grunt grunted.

"They helped ease my fears more than I can say."

A long silence, then, "Lower!"

Moving my hands a bit lower on his back, I tried again,

"It seems to me there was mention of a reward of some kind?"

Suddenly the muscles of his face turned up in a mischievous grin.

"Oh, you'll be rewarded all right."

Suddenly his hand rounded my body to deliver a sharp pop directly to my right ass cheek. The giggle welled up in me again.

I had just decided to forego anymore comment or question so he could enjoy his massage in peace, when Shy poked her head through the door. I think the grunt was delighted to have both his playmates of last night together again. He bade her join the massage fest.

She joined us after picking her way through the mess on the floor. As her eyebrows raised in question, I told her "Don't ask!" shaking my head through the laughter bubbling up in me. It was wonderful to be alive!!!

 

[da grunt]

Housekeeping

Originally posted by JupitersGirl ... It was wonderful to be alive!!!

The grunt was almost dozing under the soothing rubdown of the four tender hands, almost lost in his waking dreams, when he hears his stomach growl. "Dang, you girls want to do it to me again, don't you? Rascals! I've got a lot of work to do today." He goes to the intercom and presses the kitchen, "Morning Cook, I made a mess up here. Would you send me up a fresh pot of coffee, sweetened lightly. I'll eat brunch later. Have the housekeeper clean the mess, too, please. Thanks."

"Now, for a shower," and the grunt removes his boots and trousers, and goes to the bathroom for a S-S-S. "Girls, come help clean me and shave my head."

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

After sending the house keeper on her errand, I decide to take a stroll around the Chateau before heading to the bar. I pass busy people, coming and going, their minds obviously occupied with whatever it is the day has in store for them. I hope that da grunt can make time for me today. I have tons to do and every moment i sit idle is a moment i could be putting to good use.

No one is in the bar when I arrive, not that it much matters, it's not like I want alcohol THIS early in the day. I pick a spot, easily accessible by the door, and sit. Prepared to waste a good portion of the day in doing so, if neccessary.

 

[Caitlynne]

Moira set about her business, her mind on her work and her body working hard to accomplish each task. The cooking, the cleaning, the arrangements, the words of advice to the servers; all of it took up all her attention.

She'd had da grunt on her mind for some reason, all of his duties here at the Chateau, all of the attention he gave to everyone and yet no one knew a thing about him really. Where he came from, why he came to be here, no one knew for sure...

She shook her head and went back to her work.

Then came the first break in the morning, just before morning tea, and she took her meal break. Taking her meal to a small alcove she used as her sort of private space, she ate slowly and looked at the wall in a sort of blank eyed stare that often signaled her wandering off into her own world. "Drifting" he used to call it, drifting from his control, drifting from his intended responses into her own, drifting from where he wanted her to be.

The truth is she never drifted far from him ever, she was sure she never would drift too far, even though he was distant from her now. Distant but not gone, never gone.

That's what he had told her, that's what he had said. "Something such as we have shared, cannot be over and done, my wonderful one. It can only change with time, but never be erased. Remember this, as this change unfolds for you. We are not at an end, we are at a time of change. And change can bring anything."

Moira took a deep breath, she still wondered what he had meant. It felt like an end and it was hard sometimes to remember his last words and obey them. It hurt so much, this loss, this change.

She hadn't been able to bring herself to tell anyone how she felt. It all seemed far too dramatic and overly romantic.. and Moira was not a romantic, she never had been. She had always been a realist in all things. She had never romanticized her sexual choices and she had never let her emotions rule her submission.

And yet, with him, something had been different, it had all come together. All the feelings that live in fantasies or the ones that are mocked, because they seem unrealistic. All the emotions merging with the body, all of that, merging with the spirit, and all if it, leading to the one reality none ever talked about, even here at the Chateau.

She shook her head, and removed the thoughts from her head, she knew what her reality was, her contract was over, but her spirit would always be his to command. She could be used my many, serve them all, but only one could ever move her to the depths of slavery that he had.

And in her reverie, she understood a little of what he had meant, even now in her silence, in her daily service to others, she obeyed him. Time could march on, she would kneel before many she was certain, kneel and be glad to be on her knees. But none could ever own her soul. That was his, that was what they had created together.

She belonged to him, she always would and if, even in her dreams, he never came for her again, it would not change the reality of what they had created together. Master and slave, intermingled in a dance both tender and cruel, a dance they had made real. A whole year of moving to his music, his lead, a year of magic; a year in heaven.

Her body began to tremble at the thought of him, the memory caused the wave of emotion to embrace her as she let the sublime agony of wanting to be used by him, pass over her. Pass over her, enter her body, mind and soul and finally become her.

Finally she left her thoughts where they belonged, finished with her meal, and then returned to her baking, thankful that for another day, she could still obey him.

 

[JupitersGirl]

Elena

While the grunt concerned himself with the first S, Shy and I set out to serving his second and third S needs. I bustled about adjusting the pressure and temperature of the water in the shower which was equipped with spray jets. Again, I found the towels and set out a stack on the table next to the shower.

Shy began to set out shaving gear in preparation for shaving the grunt's head. Secretly, I was very glad she had chosen that chore. I certainly didn't want to be the one to take a chance of nicking his domly scalp.

When the grunt was ready to enter the shower, I open the door as he approached, then closed it behind him so that he could get the full affect of the jets to loosen any tensed muscles. After several minutes of this, he abruptly shook his head and motioned us to join him. We piled in after him. Shy grabbed a cloth and I grabbed a cloth and with much giggling, kissing and slippery hands, we began to wash his muscular torso, she his front and me his back...

 

[da grunt]

Shower

Originally posted by JupitersGirl ... his front and me his back...

The relaxing warm water, the tender hands of the girls, the grunt spreads his legs to make for easier access, and leans backwards, letting the full length of his cock hang long and full ...

 

[JupitersGirl]

Elena

As the grunt leans back into me I lower my mouth to kiss and gently bite his shoulder while Shy steps up to press her body to his, kissing his mouth deeply. We have him sandwiched, the two of us, and soap and skin play together to make the most slippery surfaces. Grunt moans and pulls Shy even closer, while I move my hands around him to slide them down his chest between the two of them. His hard muscles on my palms, her soft, full breasts on the backs of my hands.

Grunt and Shy are kissing deeply, then biting each other's lips, then laughing softly together as his hands grasp hers holding them away from their bodies, giving me total access. My hands slide down between their bodies and back up again. Lips playing....moans increasing. Pressing my body hard against da grunt's back, I slide my hands all the way down his torso, rubbing across his belly to wrap my hand around his stiffening cock. My slippery hands slide up and down his length easily as I slide the other hand around his body to caress his balls from behind.

I see da grunt release Shy's hands around his neck and grab her breasts, pulling on her nipples, twisting and working them between his thumb and index fingers, all the while thrusting his tongue down her throat, making her whimper with his hands and mouth. My hand works against his cock, squeezing ever harder as he gets more rigid. When his body begins to stiffen, I remove my hands completely. "What?' he says as he feels me leave him. But a moment later his surprise turns to moans as I settle onto the floor of the shower, scooting between his legs to take him into my mouth, my hands tracing the line from his anus to balls massaging with more and more pressure as my lips and tongue tease the head of his cock...

 

[shysexkitten]

the water pulsating against my back is nothing compared to the steam that the shower had. Elena down working grunts cock while i passionatly kissed grunt and worked his upper body. The soap and hot water made the sceen all the better. His muscular hold on me while we kissed me me almost fall but he held me tight. Elena making his cock get stiffer and stiffer trying to take the whole cock into her mouth but gagging on it. the shower sceen was quite intense