Unusual Nightlife((casting call))

[Droogie15]

"I guess so!" Looking at the massive amount of money in disbelief. He takes the bags out of the car and snickers with his head in the trunk as he hears a "Ruhhh!" From one of the tightly belted sections of Bianca's sweet little back. Alex hands her a few bags to carry but volunteers to take most of them on himself (what a guy, lol).

They walk through the airport check their bags, pay astronomical prices for their "as soon as possible" tickets and after about an hour of waiting, they board their plane. Finding himself uneasy with being in public considering their status, Alex would be nervous if it wasn't for his being so tired. He sighs happilly as they find their seats and puts his hand over Bianca's smiling very simply in her direction as she searches his face for a reason behind his action.

"I'm hoping that things will finally start to calm down now, I know you and I will find some fun stuff to do with that allowence." Leaning across the slim metal divider, Alex presses his lips to Bianca's right temple and plants a gentle affectionate kiss before leaning back into his own seat. As he relaxes the plane begins its taxiway procedure.

 

[~*fairywings*~]

Bianca

Bianca looked at you, confusion evident in her eyes at your affectionate actions. She blushed softly as you kissed her temple and decided not to question your actions, but rather to enjoy them.

She leaned back in her seat (first class of course ) and prepared herself for the takeoff. She loved to fly, but taking off always scared her. You could feel her tense and see the nervousness on her face and she tried to take deep breaths and relax.

As the plane sped up she slipped her hand into Yours and squeezed it gently as if needing someone to hold on to, someone to silently reassure her.

She noticed that you squeezed back and it made her very happy, that you were there for her. As the plane leveled out at its crusing altitude, she leaned over and kissed Your cheeks softly, whispering a gentle,

"Thank you Sir.." in your ear before relaxing back into her seat.

 

[Droogie15]

After spending a half hour or so idlly chatting with Bianca about this and that, he finds the dull rumbling of the plane lulling him rapidly to sleep. Giving in to it without question, he catches up on some much needed and much appreciated sleep.

After a few hours of deep and mostly uninterrupted sleep, Alex is woken by a nudged elbow, sighing deeply and stretching his arms, he smiles to her sleepilly and shifts in his seat. "What is it Bianca? What's wrong?" Adding self-assuredlly in a whisper which manages to come to a grinding ironic halt.

"What are we on the...news...?" Looking up to one of the distant hanging television screens through squinted eyes.

 

[~*fairywings*~]

Bianca

Bianca too had drifted to sleep after the nice discussion and woke before you. She turned her attention to the television and it was a news broadcast.

She gasped softly when she saw a reporter standing out front of A-1. They were talking about how illigeal ongoings were occuring in the backroom of the club for years. No one mentioned what the activities were. They said that the only reason police had found the room was that they were doing a routine firecode check, and wanted to see the backroom. They had no information on those inside the room. They knew there were at least 2 members that escaped, one female and one male but they had no descriptions. They were looking for anyone with information.

Bianca woke you so that you could watch the broadcast along with her. In truth it made her feel better that they didn't know her name, or yours, or descriptions of either. They hadn't staked out the place as you'd suspected. Because they didn't know their names cashing the cheque wouldn'ty be as suspicious, but it was still better to have the money irectly transfered.

She looked into your eyes searching for your reaction.

 

[Droogie15]

Alex raises his eyebrows giddily as he finally gathers hold of the entire situation. "This is great!" He whispers, it still being a potentially serious matter though no one in the club knew anyone's last names in preparation for this exact type of mishap.

Alex lays his hand on Bianca's belly and rubs the cotton blouse in a slow circle patting the spot and retracting his hand before his affection seems conspicuous, feeling the smooth latex suit on his fingertips he smiles at her and calls the stuardess over for another diet coke.

They land in Colorado a few short hours after they first took off. "Did you and your parents vacation here a lot? Certainly is a nice area." Looking out the large dirty plate glass windows as they retreive their luggage. "How's my kitty's suit feel?" Alex asks, his sex drive and personality that goes with it returning in full force, he continues to whisper over her shoulder. "You looked SO sexy this morning, you know that? The green really suits you."

Reaching out to pick up their last bag, they then walk out to the airports front drive and manage to hail themselves a cab.

 

[~*fairywings*~]

Bianca

Bianca was thrilled at the news as well. The fact that the police had no leads & no info on them was a wonderful relief. She made a soft purring noise and You rubbed her tummy softly, and shivered as you smoothed over the latex.

Once off the planne she smiled, seeing the mountains through the window and loving the feeling of being back in Colorado. She answered softly,

"Yes Sir....all the time, every Christmas, usually twice a year in the winter." to your question about how often they came here.

She shivered as that sly and sexy tone returned to your voice and you questioned her about the suit.

"Very tight Sir, and warm, but I love it..." she added softly, and blushed deeply as You mentioned that you though she looked sexy.

The cab took them up winding roads through the mountains and passed a good sized city, Aspen, up into a more rural and exclusive area, Once again it was gated to enter the are where her family chalet was and it looked more like an estate. It was swiss style, three stories with glass up the front, it was spacious with several balconies, there was a hot tub out back and a huge fireplace that ran through all three stories.

The got inside and it was decorated in cozy deep woods and dark reds and greens. It was exactly what a ski chalet should be,

"What do you think Sir?"

 

[Droogie15]

With eyes wide and curious Alex sets the bags down and rubs around the house like a little boy, exploring the different floors of the house, astonished that a place like this could be considered his temporary residence. After a few minutes of running around, he comes back to the top of the stairs with each indiviual step wrapped in the house's chosen carpet type.

"Ahhhhh-HA!" Alex howls as he stands with his arms up over his head, simply in shock that this place is theirs.

Coming down the plush staircase he says with a beaming smile "I can't believe it...I just can't believe it! This is all so great!"

Sitting down on the third to last step, his hands on his knees he looks Bianca over once, still very obviously happy he calls her over to him and then begins manually removing her blouse and jeans. It being such a lovely and blatently domineering act to remove her clothes without even asking her, stripping her down to that gorgeous latex suit.

"Now, my adorable little bitch (meant in the most loveingly possessive tense) what should we do first?"

 

[~*fairywings*~]

Bianca

Bianca couldn't help but giggle as you ran round the house looking like a kid on christmas morning. She had made her way to the main living room and was sitting in a plush arm chair when you called her to you.

She grinned and obeyed without question and despite gasping softly as you quickly stripped her of her clothing, she made no protest.

Shesaw the look in your eyes and it made her shiver with excitement, as did your words. For some reason she'd always had a fetish for humiliation, and as if the latex suit in public wasn't enough, his words caused her to flush.

She smiled and replied with a soft,

"Whatever pleases you Sir..."

 

[Droogie15]

"Whelp..." Speaking almost in a whimper as his excitement has rolled over to his thoughts and impulses of lust. "Why don't we get you suit off and go take a dip in the hottub out back, it's nice and cold outside," Looking to his watch, reading nearly 8PM. "So the hottub should be a nice escape from all the frost...I didn't bother to bring my swimsuit, but I don't think we'll have any problems with nudity, do you?"

Smiling slightly he stands from the single stair plank and begins undressing himself, stepping out of his simple jeans and t-shirt outfit in less then a minute, he turns Bianca around and begins unbuckling the straps that keep her locked within the suit, lowering the zipper to her butt he then grabs himself a glass of water from the kicthen finding it personally amusing to watch the girl struggle to get out of hot sticky suit.

"Very cute." He laughs, holding his sides as he's forced to set down the glass of water, refusing to lend a hand as he knows she'll eventually make her way out.

 

[~*fairywings*~]

Bianca

Bianca grinned at the idea, the hot tub was very high tech, it turned on the moment that the front door was opened so it could warm up for potential hot tubbers

She squirmed and struggled to get the sticky hot suit off, it was quite a sight. She finally got the top bit pulled down, her breasts jiggling free, and then had to work it down her legs. It was moments like this she was thankful she was shaved

She finally freed herself of the suit and looked at you.

"Bet I can beat you there..." she teased and darted off towards the back balcony....

 

[Droogie15]

Laughs in surprise and follows her out the door, finding the frosted cement walkway to be a bit slippery he lets out a "Whoa.." and continues cautiously to the hottub, sighing in playful upset as he steps into the tub in second place. "You beat me." He says, smiling at her, closing his eyes in response to the intense pleasure that heated water can bring a person.

"This feels so so good, don't you think, Sh...slave?" His chest heaving just above the water, embarrassed now at his near slipup, knowing she's just full of questions, he suddenly feels very guilty at the realization of how much fun he's been able to have while his little slave is no doubt very scared and alone somewhere.

Rubbing the back of his neck, he glances up into Bianca's eyes, she sitting across the tub from him, then over her shoulder into the beautiful dark blue mountains and faded blue sky. Groping for a way out of his stupid slip up he attempts to volley.

"So, it uhm...snows a lot here, huh?"

 

[~*fairywings*~]

Bianca

Bianca giggled as she beat you to the hot tub.

"At least you aren't a sore loser." she teased.

She slipped into the water, feeling the jets rush over her body and sighed contentedly. It was then that she heard your near slip up and her mood changed instantly.

She glanced down at the water in the tub. Her look was one of confusion, of pain. She didn't know how to react. She felt horribly guilty. If it weren't for her you'd still be with sherry right now.

He must hate me.....all that affection....the way he acted around my parents....all an act. I'm the reason he lost his slave.....

Bianca didn't even hear your comment, she was too lost in her thoughts. She hated this feeling, this responsibility, and knew it was why you had treated her cruelly before, in a way she felt she deserved it. She should never have gone to A-1, that way she wouldn't have messed up your life.....but she never would have met you....that thought hurt even more.

 

[Droogie15]

"I...uhm had a slave up until yesterday," Alex states over the softly bubbling jets, putting his arms up on the cool plastic rim of the hottub.

"She was at my feet when we met, I had given her too much to drink and she was sleeping it off, I don't think you saw her, after all, we had our own agenda at the club..." Putting his left hand on the back on his neck again, it's obvious now that this is a nervous activity.

"Anyway she's gone now, she's with the cops and even though she knows my name she's a good enough girl that she'd never share it with them...but I have...no way of *sniff* getting her back."

Alex goes quiet, having a serious thing against allowing himself to cry he's not going to let this moment be any different and he splashes some water on his face to try and calm himself down, looking out off the side of the deck into the challet's beautiful "backyard" which consists of a giant snowy valley. His refusal to look toward Bianca is an attempt of emotional denial but could be misinterpreted as anger.

 

[~*fairywings*~]

Bianca

Bianca felt tears slide down her own cheeks. She couldn't look up long, she just saw the angry expression on your face and felt this overwheling sense of guilt. More than she had felt before.

"I know.....I mean....I figured, from the stuff you had in your apartment....from the way you called her name in the morning. Its all my fault...you must hate me.....If I'd never walked into that club, you wouldn't have lost her" she whispered softly between sobs.

Bianca wasn't sure what else to do, you had shared with her how you were feeling, she thought it the right and best thing to share hers as well....

 

[Droogie15]

His best defense against emotional meltdown has always been cold logic and plenty of it.

"If you hadn't been there, I would've been sitting with Sherry, at my table right by the door and I would've been lost in that sea of people, if anyone had seen me going for the trap door they probably would've followed and my escape would've ended as soon as the police were able to estimate where the tunnel's exit was."

His expression warms slightly as he turns his head to explain this to Bianca, sad now because she's so broken up over a problem that Alex percieves to be his alone. His chin drips with water and his skin glows a greenish blue from the hottub's internal lighting system. Wading through the water he takes a seat beside her and lays his hand on her stomach as he speaks. "I don't hate you Bianca, I'm sorry that you were going around with that idea in your head." Looking over her still crying face with a confusion over how to make things better, he adds. "Are you gonna be alright?"

 

[~*fairywings*~]

Bianca

Bianca listened to your explaination and it did indeed make perfect sense. She'd saved him, but lost him his slave. It still hurt to have that guilt hanging over her.

She looked up with teary eyes at hearing your words, feeling remarkably better to hear you say that you don't hate her. She rests her head very gently on your shoulder.

"Yes.....yes Sir i think I will be....I just.....the way you've acted.....sometimes so distant....other times so caring....its made me feel as though you hate and resent me....." her voice drifted off as she finished her sentence, wondering what you'd take of her feelings about this.

Bianca truly was grateful for all you'd done for her,

"I never did thank you......for saving me.....thank You....." she whispered and kissed your cheek.

 

[Droogie15]

Sitting back into one of the grooves in the hottub resembling a seat, Alex holds his left arm up on the side of the tub and commands Bianca, "Come sit in my lap. I've got something important I want to talk to you about."

She climbs into his lap and looks down at him curiously, he lays his hands on her waist, her legs sticking off of his right side as they sit in the bubbling rumbling water. Alex's expression is personally expectant but looks as if he is struggling to find the words.

"I...I'm going to need someone to take care of." He states very coolly, flashing a nervous smile as he continues with, "Someone to serve under me to shine my shoes and cook meals for me (calling back on the fact that he has no idea how to cook)."

Looking down into the water and consequently Bianca's chest though sex seems somehow detached at the moment in time. "I need...you, Bianca." Returning his big dark gaze to her as he clears this last hurdle in his line of thought, from his expression it was obviously a substantial thing for him to say.

"Will you wear my collar...Bianca?"

 

[~*fairywings*~]

Bianca

Bianca crawls into Your lap, curious as to what important thing you have to talk to her about. She listened intently as You explained about your need to care for someone, for someone to serve you.

Her head rested gently on your shoulder, loving this feeling, sitting in your lap, your arm around her waist.

Her head shot up though, when you told her that you needed her. It made her heart skip a bet. Was he really falling for her? Needing her like she knew she needed him?

More tears came to Bianca's crystal blue eyes at your last question. But these were tears of surprise and joy. She looked into Your eyes, her emotions flowing out of her gaze, she was thrilled, shocked, surprised, honoured.

"Yes.....yes Sir.....Alex....I'd be honoured to wear your collar..." she whispered as a few more tears streaked down her cheek.

Though Bianca was a rookie as far as bdsm went in real life, she'd read enough to know that collars were significant things and was touched, nearly beyond words.

 

[Droogie15]

"You realize the responsability inherent in a collar, dont you? If you choose to wear it you'll be mine forever, unconditionally." Alex smiles and squeezes her waist happilly, tiliting his head downward he kisses the Bianca's forehead, clenching his jaw as he smells what remains in his memory banks of his lost helpless slave. Wanting to forget his previous life, wanting to put all that trouble and especially sadness behind him he concentrates on the moment. On the fact that there's a naked girl sitting in his lap who has agreed to live her life with him after knowing him for less than 24 hours. His jaw stays clenched and he sniffs back an amount of mucus as he holds Bianca quietly on his lap.

They stay in the water and relax happily for the better part of an hour (there being no clock outside). By the time they get out, the sun has set and the sky and the area surrounding the challet is a dark cold black. A halfmoon appears just over one of the distant mountains and Alex feels a sort of incesant lump in his throat as they towel off just inside one of the sliding glass doors.

"It's SO c..c..cold in here." Alex chatters as he looks around, "how do we s..start the fireplace?" Walking unsteadily over to it looking pretty silly shivering and stammering like that. He doesn't bother to act macho though, knowing that if Bianca has gone all this way with him, she won't think little of a shivering human body.

 

[~*fairywings*~]

Bianca

Bianca nods to indicate her understanding of the seriousness that a collar brings, but there was just something about you that made her at ease about giving herself to you forever, even though she barely knew you.

She rests her head on your shoulder, kissing your neck genty, nibbling occassionally, content to be in your lap and to be held.

As they enter the house Bianca smiles at your shivering, thinking it makes you look cute. She walks to the fireplace and flips a switch. It blazes instantly and she leads you by the hand to the rug infront of it. She lays down and pulls you down with her, curling into your arms and warming by the fire with you. No words are needed, she just purrrs happily.

 

[Droogie15]

Beginning an exploration of Bianca's body with his hands he sighs an "Ohhh..." as she pulls them down onto the rug, feeling so nicely warmed beside the fireplace, he presses his lips to hers, his head tilted slightly. Providing them both with a long passionate kiss, Alex's lips part and his tongue presses against her pursed orafice, applying pressure to the supple painted lips, alluding to the fact that he would like access. As her mouth opens, his tongue probes the soft cavity and he licks gracefully at the roof of her mouth and her top row of teeth.

Alex pulls away eventually with a drawn stereotypical "smooch"ing sound. He smiles down to Bianca silently, the light from the fire flickering of their still damp faces and Alex waits for his companion to say something, never having been good with his words in situations like this.

 

[~*fairywings*~]

Bianca

Bianca melts into the wonderful passionate kiss, feeling your lips trace over her lips, indicating desire to explore further. Your hands run over the curves of her damp naked body and she arches into your touch, reveling in it.

After what seems like a blissful eternity the kiss braks and you smile silently at her. She has so many questions, but none are appropriate for the time. Now is a time for their passions, their emotions to release themselves, not a time to discuss collaring. She is overwheliming happy, happier than she's ever been to be owned, and thrilled at the idea of being trained, but at the moment she has an overwheling desire to please.

"Mmmmm.....how would Sir like his little kitten to please Him?" she asked in a purrring voice, a devilish little twinkle in her eyes.

 

[Droogie15]

With his cock swelling against Bianca's leg he too has little more on his mind than sex. Kissing her one last time with a momentary penetration of his tongue he stands and makes his way over to a beautiful pale green corner unit (one of those big couches that is shaped like an "L"). Sitting down in the elbow of the unit, he places his legs on one of the jutting lengths of soft cushion, calling the girl to, "take a seat on all fours right...here." Pointing to a section of the couch that would place her along side his legs.

"I'd like to begin and end in your mouth tonight, I know that I was too rough last night on your pussy... Are you ready?" Holding out his right hand expectantly while his left leg moves off the couch in order to allow the girl proper access.

From Alex's comment it's obvious that he still sees nothing wrong with the way he handled the "sexual service" from the night before. As Bianca comes to the couch and bows her head obediently, Alex takes a nice firm hold of her hair, just as he hand the night before yet with the way hair matts together when it's wet, Alex is provided a much more solid "handle" with which to hang on.

 

[~*fairywings*~]

Bianca

Bianca gladly made her way over to the couch, and then found herself in a similar position as she was last night. She looked at you as you mentioned last night and her eyes were filled with distant pain. Indeed her pussy was still sore from her sexual service the night before.

She was frustrated. She knew that being a slave meant she was to serve, but a Dom is supposed to be considerate of his slave, especially now that she had accepted his collar.

Her eyes locked on yours for a moment as she felt your grab her hair and lead her mouth towards your hardening cock. The only fact that kept her from nearly crying at your lack of care was the fact that you weren't going to use her in such a rough manner tonight.

She began planting soft kisses on the insides of your thighs, at the same time wondering if you actually even cared that you had hurt her both physically and emotionally the night before.

Her tongue swirled over the head of your cock, and then she engulfed the head in the velvety warmth of her mouth, sucking firmly but gently.

 

[Droogie15]

Alex's mouth falls agape as Bianca begins sincerely attending to his manhood. He sits back while Bianca works, finding himself with less of a want to control at the moment, allowing her simply to tune her own pace and tempo to his system of deeply pleased moaning and groaning.

Working slowly up to his orgasm, trying to hold it off for as long as possible for asthetics sake he does eventually succumb to the gentle sucking, sighing as if to finalize his act as the cum pumps from the end of his cock. Pulling her up onto his chest after she has finished, Alex holds Bianca very quietly, not having anything to say but more importantly not wanting to say anything simply because he's enjoying himself so much.

Petting the back of her still damp head, having long since let go of her hair, Alex falls deeply asleep on the couch, his mouth and eyes closed at this point. The firelight flickers gently on his skin.