The Second Annual Masquarade

[Thor's Hammer]

Marshal Thor

........keeping my face impassive.....interested in the party, I felt her hand stroke mine and then push it higher. 'We will see who is the biggest tease...,' I thought.

My fingers brushed her inner thigh through the skirt. I let them wander....but never touch the apex of her thighs.... The material rustled quietly.

Out of the corner of my mouth I whispered, "Do you like big guns?" At that, I admit my eyes twinkled and it was all I could do not to laugh out loud......

Meanwhile, I savored each small morsel of lamb....and the Sauvignon Blanc was so good it was almost orgasmic.....

 

[Sweetp4u]

Heather

She nearly choked on her champagne. She whispered back "big guns?" Her face turned bright red! She hid her smile and thought "Wow". It wasnt like her to blush.. it must be the food and champagne getting to her. She turned to the servant at her elbow who held the next course, and her jaw about dropped. This man was wearing less than he was three courses ago! she smiled and thanked the waiter as he filled her glass once again for her.
Heather turned back to the table and nibbled her salmon. the Sherrif's hand was slowly running up and down her thigh but touching no where to sexual. Her skin tingled with the pleasure from his teasing touch. She felt her nipples harden under her dress, And tried her hardest to concentrate on just eating her meal. She didnt follow any conversations around the table. She was too busy trying not to let a moan escape from her slightly parted lips. the drink was getting to her, or the surroundings.. Something was. She felt as if every inch of her skin was alive and tuned into the man next to her.
She smiled at something said by someone, but her hearing wasnt working so well. Her eyes slightly closed for a moment, as heat waves ran over her flesh. Popping back upright in her chair, heather opened her eyes and looked around the table. She didnt think anyone seen her nearly melting in her chair just then.. But at this moment.. She didnt care either.

 

[MissTaken]

Dawn....

"Oh!", she cried as she blushed deeply. Her hand flew to the crevice where her breasts lay. Her anxieties about the party immediately dissipated as embarrassment set in.

Flustered, she looked at her plate wishing all cherry tomatoes would burn in hell.

Speaking of burning, the burning sensation where the indian maiden's hand had brushed against her breast didn't go unnoticed.

She glanced around the room and notice how couples were interacting, blatant flirting and overt sensuality exuded from the table.

She looked towards her hostess, and fidgetted uncomfortable as the indian maid studied her face. Her hostess wore the kindest of looks as her watched Dawn's ever movement. Dawn met her eyes briefly, then quickly averted her focus to the damn cherry tomatoes.

 

[TylerDurden]

Ian

Dinner was served and I got the perfect meal.

Cheeseburgers, French Fries, Fried Shrimp, Lobster with Butter sauce, and some smoked vegetables. In addition, to some Coke and some wine to drink. He ate quickly because it gave him release from the stress he was getting from trying to figure out what was up with this party.

The queen-looking guest was set next to him, which he figured was more than just a coincedence, since she was the only one he'd had any interaction with, but she too concentrated on her food too, which he was thankful for, he wasn't sure what her deal was.

 

[Merelan]

merelan:

Everyone seem to enjoy their food, though they were awful quiet. Fine, dessert would change that. By then our poor servers would be bare. A couple of the guests had noticed. I turned to Thomas.
"Do you like cherry tomoatoes?" Knowing what this would do to Dawn. Somehow enjoying her blush and embarassment more then I thought I would.

Heaven had entered on her own. Still looking skittish. I wondered when she would realize it was not Jimmy we had invited. But her I wanted all along. Her grace, her absolute perfection of movement brought tears to my eyes. Yes, a swan. A beautiful, yet so lonely swan.

 

[NightWhispers]

Heaven (Swan)

Gingerly nibbling at my modest meal, I summon all the grace possible. My entire life I have felt more like the ugly duckling than a swan. Jimmy had changed the feelings of insecurity for a short time. After he left, my resolve changed and I have made myself feel attractive. Dancing in front of admiring men has helped but more than anything I feel the most desirable alone practicing my ballet. My imagination takes over as I pretend I am alone gliding across the smooth wooden floor. Closing my eyes I listen to the clinking of forks against fine china and tinkling of fine crystal. The sounds create a unique symphony inside my head.

Roused from my inner fantasies, a servant's arm brushes mine. Opening my eyes I turn to his direction. He seems different somehow from the figure that escorted me in here just a little while ago. Adjusting my sight I realize that he dons less clothing. The rippling muscles prominent in his chest are exposed. I cannot help but be amused, and yet a bit disturbed. Scantily clad individuals are far from offensive to me. I am more bothered by the atmosphere shrouded in some sort of secretcy.

I feel an overwhelming sense of being observed by some unknown person. A slight sheen of perspiration forms above my brow bone as the sensation becomes more and more unbearable. Finally it dawns on me, we are all being seduced. Everything taking place so far seems to be created for the soul purpose of providing an aphrodisiacal scene. Cotumes chosen, I presume, to suit all of us; meals catered to our tatste; even the wine selected.

Turning to our hostess I blurt out, "Listen, I am really digging this whole seduction scene ya got going on here!" The sarcastic tone is not wasted on here, I notice. The room suddenly becomes eerily silent while they seem to await some sort of response to my outbreak.

Before she could utter a word, however, I grab the servant by the arm and pull his face into mine. After kissing him deeply on the mouth, I return his shocked body to an upright position.

"Does that please you?"

 

[catlover]

Frank(teddybear)

After that unusual outburst from the lady I didnt know, but was apparently a swan, I was even more loosened up and ready for action.

Mt plate was removed along with all the utensils, and then Wendy's was too. This was done by a serving wench, and I glanced up as she did so, to see she was topless. Looking her over,I noticed she was also bottomless, as were all the servers attending us now.

While we ate the entre's. apparently our hostess had them remove all their clothes - I guess to get us even more in the mood for what might be coming. She smiled at me and winked, maybe a promise of what might come later.

Wendy glared at me quite rightfully, inasmuch as I was her property as her dinner partner, but who could tell what the night might bring

 

[Ticklish Girl]

Wendy

The salmon was delicious, and I devoured every scrap just as a good kitty should. During the meal I drank a couple of glasses of the excellent chardonnay, and so by the time the plates were cleared I was in a pretty good mood.

As I leaned away slightly to let a server remove my plate, I happened to glance up at her and noticed that she was nude. Under other circumstances I would have been horrified and embarrassed. Now, however, it didn’t seem like a big deal. Maybe the wine had mellowed me out, or maybe I had succeeded in leaving my boring, everyday self behind.

Just as this thought crossed my mind I heard a commotion going on at the table. I looked up just in time to see a woman who appeared to be dressed as a swan seize a male servant and kiss him roughly, passionately. The scene made me feel a little hot, and I couldn’t help smiling. If our hostess’s intention had been to create an environment where we could drop our inhibitions, then she had definitely succeeded.

Hmm…inhibitions… That reminded me of my lovely dance with Frank the teddy bear man, who now sat next to me at the table. I turned to him, about to say something, and saw that he and the serving girl were exchanging glances. She winked at him before walking away from the table, and I felt as if an ice cube were melting in my tummy.

Frank looked at me and I glared back at him, furious and hurt. “Hey,” he said. His tone was conciliatory. He was probably going to say that he meant no harm, that he was just looking. And maybe that was true, but I still couldn’t help wondering if he preferred her to me. I flashed back to a particularly humiliating dance during my freshman year at college when my date had dumped me in favor of a gorgeous sophomore. Even now, fourteen years later, my heart crumpled at the memory. Could it be happening again?

I turned away and focused all of my attention on my half-empty wineglass in front of me. Anger churned my stomach, and I clenched my suddenly ice-cold hands in my lap. A little voice in the back of my mind spoke up, telling me that I was being silly. This was a man I had just met – it wasn’t as if we had been married for twenty years.

I felt a gentle pressure on my shoulder and I looked up. With an effort I composed myself, trying not to betray my anger and hurt. “See something you like for dessert?” I said. My voice was a little cool.

 

[Thor's Hammer]

Marshal Thor

the sexual tension in the room was rising...just as Merelan and her master desiged. "Little girl" (hardly) Heather was breathing faster. Her full breasts were rising and falling rapidly and her nipples poked the material of her dress. I bent over and whispered in her ear....as my hand continued to tease...."Are you cold?" As I spoke I quickly ran my tongue along the curve of her ear.....and then sat back..... Although my hand was busy, I pretended to be facinated by the guests.

 

[Roland Gilliad]

(I am still here, Just waiting on my partner, but I wont if you think I ought to just post*

 

[Merelan]

OOC Cannot wait foreever. Maybeshe has computer troubles. Go ahead and post. Can work around people for a bit.

Merelan:
I was stunned at her actions. Kissing the servant? Wow. Wide eyed I glanced back over, her smile unnerving me. Had I pegged her wrong. no. The grim twist to her lips showed her nervousnes. She was trying to be bold. I blew her a kiss, and turned back to Thomas.

 

[Sweetp4u]

Heather

She almost moaned aloud when his tongue lapped her ear, but she held her silence. It was not that easy.. Her body was wound up tightly from his hand roamed freely over her thigh, and when his tongue touched her ear she about melted in her seat. Her food momentarily forgotten, she turned to answer his question before thinking.
She turned slightly in her chair and motioned his head closer to hers. She whispered softly in his ear "No.. It isnt cold in here, infact it is rather hot" her breathing was picking up, she had to watch herself before she jumped onto his lap right here at the table. She leaned back up this time setting down her fork and putting her hand down on his. She caressed his hand a moment, then moved up his arm to the bend. Slowly she moved her nails over his skin, lightly brushing. Using her fingertips to run back down. She leaned towards him again this time she got closer to his ear when she whispered "Are you having fun tormenting me Sherrif?" She smiled faintly before she playfully bit his ear and moved away.

 

[Thor's Hammer]

Marshal Thor

........when her fingers brushed my arm and her nails trailed lightly over my skin, a shiver ran up my spine. I could feel goosebumps all over my body. She had, momentarily, turned the tables. I loved to tease - but she had reversed the flow.

"Are you having fun tormenting me Sherrif?" She had just nipped my ear as she spoke...... My eyes, I am sure were twinkling as I responded, "Torment? Whatever do you mean?" With that, I slipped the hand that had been teasing her thigh over the apex of her thighs. My palm pressed - firmly - for a long moment on her hard mound. The silky material rustled under my hand. Then I drew one finger.......slowly.............over her lips that were only separated from my hand by the dress. I knew that she had shed the undergarments on the suit of armor. That thought brought a smile to my face. Talk about having iron control......

As I teased her soft lips, I leaned very close and breathed in her ear, "I think it is almost time for dessert." Teasing her was also affecting me.......judging by the movement beginning between my legs........

 

[Sweetp4u]

Heather

She felt like a canary trapped by a very naughty cat.. She smiled at his innocent remark.
"You wouldnt tease me now would you Sherrif?"
She ran her finger nails over his jeans along his inner thigh, but stopped half way up when he worked his hand down her thighs and was pressing against her bare lips. His hand was warm, very warm. She felt goose bumps rise along her skin everywhere. Her eyes drifted shut for a moment, but she looked down and reopend them before someone saw.
"Dessert? And what would be your ideal dessert Sherrif?" She felt her body respond, it took all her willpower to not moan. She leaned away from the table and nearer to his ear. She started to say something but lost her thoughts. This slow torment was really very erotic. She looked down at her lap and his hand resting there, if she jsut closed her eyes she could picture all kinds of things that would be a wonderful dessert.
Heather kept her gaze on her plate, the food forgotten, and moved her hand once again. This time raking her nails lightly up the fly of his jeans. A little vibration goes a long ways in jeans.. She knew this to be true. She wondered if she should keep her legs closed or open further for him..

 

[MissVictoria]

Emma

ooc: Roland SORRY! I was waiting for YOU to post... I didn't see that you had... *scuffs her foot*


The man could certainly eat. She watched him devour his meal as she picked at her modest morsels, wondering if he put so much effort into everything he did.

She certainly wouldn't mind be consumed with the same fervor. In fact, suprising even herself, she was in the mindset to do just that. She certainly wasn't in practice to be aggresively pursuing roguish gentlemen, but the mood for the night had been set, and Emma could feel her inhabitions slipping out the window.

As soon as he had licked the last butter from his fingers, she turned toward him, wiggling in her seat.

"This chair is horribly uncomfortable... would you mind if I found another place to sit?"

There was a mischevious glint in her eye.

 

[MissTaken]

Dawn

Dawn quietly observed as the Marshall and the "little girl" touched and flirted. Perhaps, they thought they were being discreet, or perhaps they didn't care. Dawn thought it was likely that the latter was true. Their teasing and touching was unnerving her as she picked at the most incredible meal she had ever seen.

Inhibitions appeared to slip away as a result of the Swan's kissing the server. The near naked server! OH!

Just then, another of the staff approached Dawn from her right side and whispered in her ear.

"I notice that you are not eating. Is you meal prepared to your satisfaction? Would you prefer something else, anyting else?"

Dawn gasped as she felt a naked breast brush her shoulder. She turned to reply and was amazed at the milky white globe so close to her face. Once again, she blushed, but determined not to appear a novice, she looked at the naked, near perfect woman.

"No, everything is delightful." she stammered.

"Would you like more cherry tomatoes?" the waitress asked as she overtly peered at Dawn's own voluptous breast.

"No. Thank you." (God damn cherry tomatoes! If you don't drop them, they squirt when you bite them whole!)

Dawn looked at her hostess who was looking at her with a bemused look upon her face.

 

[Roland Gilliad]

ooc; Its fine M'lady. *chortle* just look a page back if you cant find me...


IC:

*It had been a long time rule of his, that a good meal ought to be followed by a Fine dessert, of course if dessert wasnt handy, there were...ah...other things one could substitute for it...his eyes darted to the slightly blushing, though it was nigh impossible to tell beneath that makeup...and mischivious eyed Statue next to him...a slow grin formed on his easy lips...had he been in a more stout costume he would have lept under her at the mere suggestion of it. But, even he had his scruples. He would take this a little slower than he normally would...Only to make the pleasure that much better for the both of them. So with a slow mulling, thoughtful face, he seemed deep in thought*

Hmm...What would be comfortable for you to sit on that we have handy...let me see...

*he glanced about fakely, making much a show of looking for somthing, being careful of his movements of course....but not holding back any theatrics...finally he gave a long resigned sigh...and looked to her, with mock sadness*

Sadly m'lady, We have no cushons with which to safety thine fine arse....hmm...have you any Ideas?

 

[MissVictoria]

Emma

She watched him go through the exaggerated motions of searching for another seat.

She pouted sultrily, glancing into his lap lingeringly with heated eyes, and cocked her head to the side, shooting him a look of mixed pleading and sarcasm.

"Surely... some arrangement could be made?"

Emma leaned forward, letting the plunging neckline of her gown hang, explosing the tops of her breasts.

"What would it take, to be allowed permission to sit upon my lord's lap?"

She rubbed her bare collarbone with a hand.

"Shall I give you my favor?"

 

[Roland Gilliad]

ooc: Ooh! Ooh! I gotta question, who here hasnt seen the RHPS In a theater yet!?

IC:*he grins softly at her, his eyes glowing subtly in the light...as he spoke in a voice that was smooth and cool as the smoke off of dry ice*

I think prehaps...

*he thought for a moment*

If you wouldst please me with a show of sorts..I could find it in my heart to allow you to sit here...your favour would not go astray either M'lady..

*he winked broadly and settled back, scooting the chair out a little..that would be enough to go on...he enjoied this game of cat and mouse immensely*

 

[Thor's Hammer]

Marshal Thor

....when she raked her nails against the front of my jeans, the "gun" almost had a mind of its own. 'Hold on, Marshal,' I thought, 'this is your game.'

I leaned close, again, and whispered in her ear, "The most delicious dessert would be you. I particularly favor juices from the peach." With that, I bent a millimeter closer and drew my tongue over her ear....as I pressed my hand on her mound and directed my fingers to explore........

 

[Merelan]

OOC Is it hot in here? Have we l;ost people? Damn.
the dessert idea was catlovers... wicked imagination he has.


merelan:

I watched as they talked and flirted, as Dawn blushed eveen redder when Lily whispered to her, naked. Nodding then.
All the waiters began clearing the table, including al eating utensils. It was only a few minutes when they were back with dessert. For the ladies... a banana, but carved to resemble even more closely, a cock, sticking up from shaved chocolate and whipped cream. For the men, ice cream, but molded into a woman's pussy. Again with shaved chocolate for her curls. In the center of her half open lips, a cherry.

 

[catlover]

Frank

The men were served by wenches, and the ladies served by men waiters, all nude.
Mine was brought by that cute girl that had winked at me, and when it was served she bent down and whispered in my ear "enjoy,and think of me!"

There were no spoons or forks. Only way to eat it was to bend down and stick my face right in it, just as I would if the cunt was real, but of course, it would be a lot warmer wouldn't it?

I watched as a waiter placed Wendy's banana cock in front of her, with his hard cock right up against the side of her face.She blushed prettily, glanced at me, and at the banana, and then turned and kissed the tip of the cock (the real one)

She looked at me again and I quietly said "enjoy".One look and that cock was engulfed in her mouth (the real one) Looking around the table, others were similarly engrossed. I turned back to my serving wench right behind me. She bent down and stuck a nipple in my mouth, while my arm went around her ass drawing her nearer to me.. I pushed my chair back and led her around to sit on my lap,with her legs spread and her facing me. I wished I was out of my costume too, so my cock would be up in her, but first, dessert.

I reached over and took my finger and scooped up some ice cream and fed it to her,watching Wendy ouit of the corner of my eye. Others around the table were doing similar erotic things with their food, their partners and the servers. It was wild and looked as though it would get a lot wilder!

The server girl reached over and helped herself to Wendy's banana cock, took a bite and then fed some to me. Tasted delightful and I whispered that it needed some special cream on it for flavoring didnt it?

Wendy's server quickly complied, pulling out of her mouth and squirting cum all over my ice cream pussy, and as we held out the banana , it too!. We fed some banana to Wendy and she took her finger and fed us all some pussy. Wendy abd I kissed deeply, and I tasted banana, ice cream and cum all together as my tongue explored her mouth. My finger was in her wide open pussy,and she was trying to get her costume off. Finally she stood and right there in front of us all she stripped naked and sat back down, this time on my lap after pushing the serving wench off of me.

We finished our essert, and were ready to start another!

 

[MissTaken]

Dawn

Dawn finished her meal, or rather, pushing her food around her plate. Lily was an attentive server and Dawn soon found that her pulse was quickening. In an effort to calm her nerves, she drank several glasses of wine. Realistically, the wine only enhanced the tension and arousal? Yes. arousal! Dawn became flushed with the thought.

Lily delicately placed Dawns dessert in front of her and smiled at Dawn. Dawn gasped.

Lily looked at Merelan for a brief moment. Merelan nodded slightly. Lily placed her finger in the whipped cream surrounding the banana and tasted it. Her full lips surrounding her finger as she peered into Dawn's eyes.

Then, Lily, once again, put her finger in the sweet fluff. She held her finger to Dawn's mouth, who's tongue instinctively darted out and tasted. Lily moved closer so that she and Dawn were licking the cream from her finger. Their tongues grazed one another delicately. Dawn's head slipped forward as their lips met.

Never having kissed a woman, Dawn was enticed and aroused by the softness, the scent, the erotiscm of the kiss. Their tongues played gently as Dawn's hand slid to Lily's waist. Dawn could feel tingling builiding in her groin. Her inhibitions were grouded by the alcohol and the sensual aura that had grown among the guests.

The kiss broke, Lily smiled at Dawn, turned towards Merelan, who nodded approval and silently left the room.

Dawn's hands were shaking and her heart raced. She moved one delicate hand to her face, touched her lips which were singed with the kiss and sighed.

 

[MissVictoria]

ooc ooc ooc ooc ooc!

ooc

Oh dear me, what to do! Realisticly, if anyone set a "banana cock" in front of me, I wouldn't be able to stop laughing at it for at least an hour. Much the same way that I wasn't able to stop laughing at a man who came up to me and said "Hey sweetheart, I have something in here you might enjoy" and patted his crotch. woooo.

*ponders on her next action*

 

[mfucker]

OOC: wicked idea indeed...

Jesse:

It was apparent that there were limitless avenues to enjoy oneself on such an occasion. I just could not see how one could not enjoy oneself on such a night.

I had excused myself before desert was served, my inner thighs already slightly trembling with excitement with the prospects of the night, as well as the naked waiters walking around.

En route back to the dining hall, I was surprised to encounter two of the waiters, though only one was holding the desert. I smiled immediately, when I made out the shape of a cock covered with a thick chocolate coating.

My smile grew wider still, as I looked down and saw two tremendously erect and long cocks pointing up at me. They were irresistable.

Thinking if there was ever a rule against playing with the staff, I threw that thought to the back of my head as soon as I approached them.

Then, I held both cocks, each in one hand and stood there for a moment in awe of their sheer sizes...