The Second Annual Masquarade

Marshal Thor

I fell quickly back into the role of the Western marshal. Tipping my hat, I drawled, "I am looking for someone who is called the 'Deadwood Kid.' He is supposed to be in these parts. Have you seen him, by any chance?"

As I spoke my eyes caught and held Merelan's. I remember her penchant for the most incredible levels of sensual play from the party last year. My eyes drifted to the 'prarie teacher' and then back to Merelan's. "Who is your lovely friend, Indian maid?" As I spoke I thought, deer in the headlights or caught in the web. Either way, the teacher - if she relaxes her inhibitions - was in for pleasure beyond her wildest dreams... I waited, sipping my bourbon and branchwater......
 
Inwardly I was laughing, but I played my part.
"This is Miss.Dawn, the new teacher. She is here to teach us natives some manners. Aren't you?" Still clinging to her hand, and wondering what she must think of all this. But the play was half the fun, and I knew, oh how well I knew, how well Thor played.
"Too bad it's too late for you Marshall, or she might have to keep you after class."
 
Wendy

OOC: I'm going to be out of town for a week, returning on the 25th. Hope this thread is still active when I get back. I guess Wendy will still be playing with herself on the couch, unless somebody wants to play with her. If that should happen, feel free to move my character about. Happy Thanksgiving, all. :)
 
Heather

occ: school girl still in attendance ;) just hanging out waitin. Looks like come people vanished on us.
 
I clenched Merelan's hand a bit as I saw the interaction between she and the Marshall.

With Merelan so close, the atmosphere, the raw sexuality that exuded from the Marshall, I could not help but to feel a stirring in my groin unlike I had never experienced before. It startled me.

I took a step forward in order to shake his hand and promptly stumbled, tumbling into the Marshall.

I found myself leaning against him, my breasts resting upon his groin and my hands caught myself on his thighs.
 
Marshal Thor

As the prairie teacher took my hand, she stumbled and fell forward, her hands gripping my thighs and her breasts poking my crotch. A thousand witty comments flashed through my mind, but, instead, I reached down....took both her hands in mine, and pulled her slowly upright. "The ground is a bit uneven, 'mam," I drawled in my best imitation of a western accent. I released one of her hands and laid mine, almost casually, on Merelan's shoulder. My fingers moved, almost imperceptibly, as I said, "Perhaps we should retire to a parlor and enjoy a drink. It appears that the 'Deadwood Kid' is not going to show up." I knew that Merelan was a cauldron of barely repressed passion and the teacher was obviously aroused - the flush on her neck and breasts betraying her.
 
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OOC:

I've been in the hospital since wednesday evening, and just got back this evening. I'll try to start catching up on my posts.

-V
 
We left the bar, the Marshall, the indian maiden and the prairie teacher. Dawn was flustered and embarrassed and not a little turned on by the pure masculinity and sexuality that exuded from the Marshall.

She took Merelan's hand once again, this time seeking comfort. The Marshall maneuvered himself in between the two women and escorted them from the room. His hands were placed at the small of each woman's back and his thumb casually caressed them both.

There were no words, only knowing glaces between the Marshall and Merelan and a gasp from Dawn at the entrance of the parlor, when the Marshall urged her into the room by placing his hand firmly upon her ass.

"God! I need a driink," Dawn blurted. Merelan smiled at her and touched her arm. She leaned forward, her mouth very close to Dawn's ear.

"Don't worry, dear. Everything will be well and so much fun." Merelan, then leaned and kissed Dawn tenderly on the lips. Dawn immediately responded, her arms snaked around Merelan's neck as their tongues danced.

A quiet moan escaped from Dawn as the kiss broke.

Somehow, she recongnized a kindred spirit in this extremely vital and sensual women. She trusted the sexy indian maid.

The parlor was small, lending itself to intimacy. It was tastefully decorated with two high back chairs and a couch placed in an intimate semi circle. There was a large cupboard in the back and pillows piled decoratively on a day bed in one corner. The warmth of the fireplace heated the room and cast a red-orange glow.

Dawn's eyes glanced around the room absorbing the elegance and simplicity of it all while trying to remain calm. Her excitement was apparent in her flushed cheeks and the heaving of her breasts.
 
Re: ooc

MissVictoria said:
OOC:

I've been in the hospital since wednesday evening, and just got back this evening. I'll try to start catching up on my posts.

-V

hmmm....you ok?
 
Jesse:

I could hardly wait any longer. I was soaking from the licking I received earlier and he probably didn't need any invitations either.

As I flipped myself on the bed, now sprawled on all fours instead of on my back, I felt his fingers grip into one side of my ass. The other hand must have been holding on to his cock. It was tell-tale, and soon enough I could feel the intrusion of his cockhead, as he pushed in without mercy.

And my moan was quickly silenced yet again, by the insertion of the other waiter's cock...
 
Emma

OOC: I'm ok. I had a severe allergic reaction to something, and that is what I originally went in for, then they found out I was dehydrated so they made me stay for a few days on an IV to re-hydrate me. *needs to remember to drink*

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Emma smiled at the words, and took his hands in hers, pulling on them slightly.

"Come with me, back to that hall I found you in... lets give the cameras something to watch."

She chuckled slightly, her eyes mischevious.
 
Merelan:
I pressed against her lost in our kiss. But the sound of the door opening reminded me I was Hostess.
Sure enough. Maurice the head waiter was there, with a note. His note. I swallowed. Trying to act polite I excused myself, one hand lingering on her cheek.
"I won't be but a couple minutes if I can help it. I swear. But.." shrugging my shoulders. "I am the hostess." Turning to Thor I allowed my lips to graze his, my eyes closed.
"Can you take care our our sweet teacher till i get back? Please?" And bowed gracefully out the door. The note had been a sim[ple question mark. I kne what he meant. Wandering back into the bar I noticed our little girl, her hand in the waist of her skirt.
"Are you being a naughty girl too?" I whispered as I sat down next to her.
 
Heather

She smiled a warm greeting when Merelan got her attention.
"Oh, yeah .. I am fine. Just looking around, it seems alot of guests have disappeared into the house somewhere." She didnt shrug her shoulders, as was a normal habit, but continued to look around the room.
"You know.. There is camera's in this house in the strangest locations?" She turned back to Merelan, not giving her a chance to answer, she continued.
"Why are you in here? I could have sworn you were occupied with the Teacher?"

Heather didn't judge Merelan for the things she saw, but she was curious why she would leave her partner. She remembered clearly in her head how the two of them dance in there.
 
Marshal Thor

"Can you take care our our sweet teacher till I get back? Please?"

Merelan's words hung in the air as she brushed my lips and closed the door behind her. I knew, from her reaction, that her 'master' had given her some direction....and she was the hostess......perhaps later..................

I walked over to the conveniently placed champagne bucket and opened the bottle (Dom Perignon, what did you think?) with a 'pop.' I poured two flutes of the bubbly liquid and handed one to the 'teacher.' "How shall we pass the time until she returns," I asked...............
 
"How do I nicely tell him I need to be fucked?" she thought to herself.

She took the champagne and sipped it slowly. She had never experienced Dom Perrignon. She looked directly at the Marshall as she took another sip. Feeling quite light headed and giddy, a combination of drink and erotic stimulation, she batted her eyelashes, stood with her hand on her hip and her ass cocked and smiled.



"I don' know. What would you like to do?" she asked with a flirtatious grin as she punctuated the comment with a little giggle.
 
Merelan:

"I am the Hostess, and have several things to attend too. I believe the Marshall shall take good care of teacher, for now. Don't you think him, capable." Woindering how far the two of them had gone. Feeling a bit jealous, but only sort of. I sipped at the juicce Maurice had handed me.
"Yes, the camera's. Well, would you believe they are for security purposes?" Raising an eyebrow.
Not waiting for an answer.
"Does it bother you master is watching. Every move I make? You make. Watching and enjoying it. Using us for his pleasures. His eyes are uppon us..." Stroking her arm. "Even now."
 
Heather

her face flushed at the memories of just a little while ago when she had the Marshal alone. her voice deepend a little With her words. "Oh yes.. the marshal is more than talented enough to handle....... anything" She sipped her drink and thought about the camera's around the house.
"actually the thought of being watched turns me on more" She blushed a little, she didnt know where that came from. Too much to drink perhaps.
"sorry, my mind is clouded a little with all the alcohol I have taken in tonight." She didnt move away from merelan's touch. She didnt even really think about it. Most of her inhabitions were leaving rather quickly since the Bear fucked her in the hallway while others looked on. Her nipples perked up at the thought of being watched right now.
"I am fine merelan, you can go back to your teacher... " She admitted in a quieter voice. "I was interested in watching that myself"
 
Marshal Thor

{denotes passage of time.....}

"Why don't we finish the champagne and see what develops, Teacher?" Suiting action to my words, I drained the champagne from the delicate flute and poured another....
 
Teacher

Dawn sipped more champagne as she and Marshall Thor talked about the party. The deep resonance of his voice was quite soothing and Dawn soon relaxed. "

How silly I was to flirt like a school girl, " she thought.

She did enjoy talking with him and soon they were talking about the party. Dawn laughed and giggled as they discussed the special desserts and the nudity and the zeal with which some of the other guests were "getting to know one another!"

The bodice of her dress had slipped down, revealing the most scarce glimpse of her areola. Dawn didn't notice as she continued making conversation.
 
Re: Emma

MissVictoria said:
OOC: I'm ok. I had a severe allergic reaction to something, and that is what I originally went in for, then they found out I was dehydrated so they made me stay for a few days on an IV to re-hydrate me. *needs to remember to drink*

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OOC: oh ok....take care yea....and remember to drink...:p
 
Merelan:

Shaking my head no.
"I was called out here, by Himself. We have a guest arriving, a very late, very naughty guest. She was told to be on time, it is a bad habit of hers, this lateness. Maybe we can cure her of it."
Turning then to look at her closer.
"You don't mind I was, well, spying you out while living here the last couple months. It bothers many people when they find out how well I got to know them. I will admit though. This..." Pointing to her costume. "This surprised me. You, a little girl. Though, somehow, it suits. A naughty girl who likes to watch?"
 
teddy bear

After resting up following my session with Wendy and thern witb Heather, I sat there drinking, watching Wendy come several times by herself, wonderomg why none of rthe male servants went to help her in her time of need.

Maybe they were all odd doing that with one of the other female guests, or with one or more of the serb
vant girls. I wondered what might have happenned with the cure one that was on my lap and Wendy booted her off so she could sit there. I wouldnt mind seeing her again one bit!

Then, surprisingly Merelan re-entered the room. The last time Id seen her she was running off with Miss T and Thor, and I was sure they were fgoing to get it on and I didnt want to intrude on that lovely sensuous dance she was having with the teacher.I wondered if the teacher had anytyhing she could teach me?

Merelan went over and started talking to Heather.Knowing she was bi from last year's party, I wondered of she was going to get it on with her, and if so, whether I'd be a welcome intruder. They were right by the bar, so it was my excuse to go over and get another drink,and check out what was happenning.
 
Better (?) late than never --- Jinny

The invitation said I was to wear a simple black sheath dress. "No bra, no panties. No hose, no shoes. Your mask, black satin. The only jewelery, a simple silver chain around your neck, and waist."

The invitation came to my master, as is appropriate. jenna, my sister in training, was given the responsibility for preparing my outfit for the party. We each have our silver chains that Master gave us, and jenna was allowed to let me wear her chain around my waist so as to meet the stipulations for the party.

The cabbie, paid in advance to deliver me, is smiling as he opens the door for me to leave. "Miss, this is the third delivery I've made to this party. I think you're going to have fun, based on the couples that I've already brought here! But did you know the party started a few hours ago?"

Looking down at the paper in his hand on which were his instructions from Master, the cabbie calls out one more thing to me, "Miss? Someone named Merelan will be meeting you. This paper says you are to speak to no one else. Not even look anyone else in the eyes."

"Have a great time at the party!"

Late? I never saw the invitation, so how would I know? Still, Master would have made the correct arrangments for my arrival.

Merelan. Man? Woman? First name, last name?

I remember my training. "Jinny. If you're in a situation where you are unsure of what to do, remember that I have arranged it thus. Instead of making something happen, simply wait for further instructions. Your way will become clear."

I walk up the path from the street, looking down. Knowing that Merelan, whoever that may be, will find me.
 
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