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Destiny's Delight

Destiny

Destiny

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Love the domme theme, and the nylons too!
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so sexy!
 
He Came one Stormy Night:

The darkening sky outside, drew her gaze to the window. Rising from her desk she moved closer and her skin was momentarily brightened by the flash of lightening that broke the scenery. Her skin prickled slightly feeling more then seeing the storm she sighed enjoying the fierce battle of elements.

Turning from the turmoil of wind and rain she headed a bit deeper into the room, the table before her was laden with potion bottles, herbs and various other elements of her craft. A match flared to life and put to candle illuminating her face before shaking her hand to extinguish the light and she took a deep breath to allow it to slowly leave her lips on a cleansing breath. Eyes the color of amber blinked up at her as is to say, was that really necessary.

Her lips curled into a soft smile and she gathered up the inky furred creature," Really Amarelis, do you have to add your fur to my materials as well. One of these days you are going to find all your hair gone if I decide too." Placing the cat on the floor she moved away from the candle and table to head back to the chair she had been settled at and gathered up another match and lit it to put to the lantern near to hand. The wick caught sputtered and then began to grow as she turned the wicks handle to get it to the right brightness.

Reaching up she slid a finger along her neck and flicked her hair back behind her shoulder and then huffed another piece off her forehead, The rich golden red strands fluttered right back to where they were as if to defy her need to have them out of her face. Her grey-blue eyes lifted up and looked up once more as another flash of lightening brightened the room and then the sound of the crash drew another smile from her lips. The storm would rage on through the night and yet she didn't seem bothered by it enjoying the feel of the chaotic energy of the storm through the walls of the small cottage she had inherited from her grandmother.

Her grandmother had raised her, after her mother had passed. She was a kind old woman to her and to the small animals that often would visit and seem to bring her news from all over the area. She knew when someone was coming and would step out of the cottage as they arrived and greet them by name. After she passed though, the creatures didn't come anymore. No one came anymore, it was like she was forgotten out here in the woods. But she was happy, she had her garden and she could hunt and gather her foods right from the very woods she lived in.

So when the knock came she was startled and Amarellis hissed, Callen headed to the door and she called to the person outside as she moved near the window,"Who is it?" She sounded more sure of herself then she was, her heart hammered in her chest and she waited for the return response. Non came and she chewed her lower lip as she gathered her courage opening the door a crack. A gasp escaped her lips at what stood at the door....
 
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The Shade's Cloak: The Shade's Cloak - Written with Ravenloft

She shouldn't have been outside, she really should get back. But this was a dare, and you did NOT back out of a dare. Serena moved through the woods that backed up her house, looking back to the window of her bedroom and saw the 3 heads of the girls that were still in the window watching her. As her parents were away from the country like they often were, she had invited them to her house. She didn't know why she had invited them over it wasn't like they really liked her. But she had enticed them with booze and pizza and they had agreed. Now here she was playing Truth or Dare and headed into the woods to get a pine cone.

As she moved along the flashlight swung back and forth in her hand, she looked about not really wanting to go back, but knowing she had to when she heard the snap behind her. Turning around she swallowed nervously and called out, " Hello? Is anyone there?" Just the wind greeted her and she shook it off," Just get the pine cone Serena, you know these woods like the back of your hand." She turned heading in the direction she would need to go, once more the snap made her turn about as she growled slightly," That's not funny Lindsey... I am getting the stupid thing, I said I would be right back." She turned around and still no one was there.

As she turned once more to head to the trees she needed, her feet got tangled in something, she stumbled and fell to one knee before she could fall further she caught herself on a nearby tree. She definitely wasn't having fun anymore. Turning to look at what she tripped over, she blinked at the fabric that rested on the ground. Reaching down she sucked in her breath when her hand came into contact with the softest fabric she had ever felt. The softness was like silk, velvet and satin all rolled into one, the colors were muted reds, blues, and greens shot through with gold. Lifting it up the fabric began to unfold in to the most beautiful cloak she had ever seen. The hood was rimmed in gold filigree, and the ties had two crossed bones made from diamonds.

She looked up and shown the light around the clearing," Hello Is anyone there... I found your cloak." No sounds came back to her and nothing moved. Continuing to search the area she turned to see a man standing in a fog, he seemed to be watching her. Fear shot up her spine as she gathered up the cloak to her chest she started to run back toward her home. Fear making her feet fly. At the back door to her home she turned looking back the way she had come, seeing nothing she stepped into the house and go and tell the girls what she had found.

The shade of midnight stood near the manicured lawn and his growl was low watching the human slip into the house with his cloak. Things were about to get very interesting for the girl, and very dangerous for him.
 
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The VIP Fine Print:

She was going over the inventory of the shelves, each book placed in its category. This was going to take days, but it was part of the job that she loved. The organizing, the order, and the smell of ancient vellum one of the reasons she became the Librarian. Continuing to go over each article, she chuckled finding it amusing that a coffee and pastry cafe had decided to add in a library. Should have been added at the beginning as far as she was concerned, but they did have to wait for the perfect woman to come along. " Talk about being full of shit, Des." She laughed to herself at her own ego boost.

The call came up to her that was need in the VIP of the basement. This caused an eyebrow to lift as she shook her head, there is VIP room in the basement. This was the first she had heard of such a room. Walking down the stairs her red stilettos clicking along the wood of the floor and as she walked she greeted various patrons, the ones that visited STARFUCKER Cafe.

Finally she reached the basement and looked over the door a little trepidation making her skin prickle, but it isn't like she was in trouble. She did her job and having only just started, she thought she was doing it well. Closing the door behind her she paused to allow her eyes to adjust to the darker room. moving slowly along the room she saw him sitting in a chair. Well more like she saw his feet. Shod in fine Italian leather and one foot tapping slightly she took a deep breath," you asked to see the librarian?" He cleared his foot and she felt more then saw him shift in the chair sitting in the shadows as he was.

"Have you heard of the VIP fine print?" His voice was smooth as fine whiskey and made her stomach do a flip and she could feel her body respond to his tone. Shaking her head in the negative unable to speak as she stood there waiting for him to continue. "Step into the light more, I want to get a look at you."

Moving almost mechanically she stepped into the light and he dropped into even darker shadows, as the light became her whole focus. "The VIP fine print, merely states that the VIP patrons of the Cafe, can call on any of the employees of the Starfucker to do a strip tease." As he shifted in his seat, she heard him get more comfortable," so you are calling me down here to strip for you?" She had known the cafe was short on funds, but if VIPs were allowed to ask for this kind of service they shouldn't be short on funds at all. All of the employees were definitely delicious to look at and she was sure this couldn't be right.

"I assure you Destiny, when you were hired, you were hired for more then your intelligence." He spoke once more and she cleared her throat inclining her head," I want to see this fine print."

He shifted once more and tossed a packet on the floor at her feet," that is just a copy of what the VIP gets when a new employee signs it." She reached down and picked up the papers and sure enough where her signature was there was a paragraph highlighted for her benefit. Where the signer of said contract will at the request of any VIP, perform a striptease at any time in the privacy of the VIP room. Any other acts to be negotiated at the convenience of the employee. Failure to comply will result in immediate termination with fines to be assessed for breach of contract.

Taking a deep breath her breasts rose and she slowly exhaled lifting her eyes toward the man sitting in the dark and she swallowed. " I see..." her voice shook and she turned her back on the man and she asked quietly," and this contract is binding?" That was a stupid question of course it was binding.

She straightened her back and she lifted her head as she turned and flipped the pages back toward the man that sat in the shadows. "Fine, I can do this... and I am guessing you would like this now?" His voice was a low chuckle as he spoke," You wouldn't be here if I didn't *want you* right now."

A tune started up and she heard the Neil Diamond's "Play Me" beginning to play. She closed her eyes and her hands slid to the first button of the red shirt dress she wore. Her hands were trembling and she bit her lip. Finally the first button undone she began to undress exposing the fabric of her red lace bra the cupped her luscious breasts.

The buttons allowed a tantalizing peek of each length of her torso as she continued. Stopping at the belt of the dress. She lifted her gaze toward the darkness where the man sat and she opened the front more and slid her arms from the top of the dress before undoing the belt at her waist and shimmying out of the rest of the dress.

She slid her hands along her taunt stomach and up to caress her nipples through the rough fabric while the music continued to swell around her, undoing the clasp of the bra at the front she slowly removed it allowing it to go the way of the dress. Her nipples had pebbled into tight buds in the cooler air of the VIP room. Reaching up once more she stroked her fingers across them before sliding away along her stomach to the top of the thong she wore.

She heard him shift in his seat and she took another deep breath her whole body shaking before her fingers threaded into the tops of the panties and she slid them down her legs bending at the waist to remove them over her red stiletto heels.

Standing back up she was about to lean over to remove her heels as he spoke," Turn away from me and spread your thighs. As you bend over only remove your heels, leave your thigh highs on. " She was breathing heavier now her breasts rising and falling as she closed her eyes and turned away from him.

Her ass was taunt and rounded, the kind of ass a man loves to spank. It jiggled as she moved and she slowly began to bend over as "Longfellow Serenade By Neil Diamond" began to play. She heard his sharp inhale and her ass parted slightly and her pussy came into view. The trimmed fur teased at the opening of her labia and her pussy glistened in the light from overhead.

"Are you aroused Destiny?" She heard his tone, a huskier purr that made her think he was very aroused by her performance. "Yes..." she whispered moving to her ankles to undo the straps that tied her shoes to her feet. Her fingers wouldn't work and she had to try several ties to get the straps untangled, finally one foot and then the other was free and she slipped the heels off and rose to her full height once more before turning to face the man in the shadows," will there be anything else....?"

His low soft chuckle," I will be in touch Destiny... and next time... wear blue... I like blue. "



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Destiny said:
The VIP Fine Print:

She was going over the inventory of the shelves, each book placed in its category. This was going to take days, but it was part of the job that she loved. The organizing, the order, and the smell of ancient vellum one of the reasons she became the Librarian. Continuing to go over each article, she chuckled finding it amusing that a coffee and pastry cafe had decided to add in a library. Should have been added at the beginning as far as she was concerned, but they did have to wait for the perfect woman to come along. " Talk about being full of shit, Des." She laughed to herself at her own ego boost.

The call came up to her that was need in the VIP of the basement. This caused an eyebrow to lift as she shook her head, there is VIP room in the basement. This was the first she had heard of such a room. Walking down the stairs her red stilettos clicking along the wood of the floor and as she walked she greeted various patrons, the ones that visited STARFUCKER Cafe.

Finally she reached the basement and looked over the door a little trepidation making her skin prickle, but it isn't like she was in trouble. She did her job and having only just started, she thought she was doing it well. Closing the door behind her she paused to allow her eyes to adjust to the darker room. moving slowly along the room she saw him sitting in a chair. Well more like she saw his feet. Shod in fine Italian leather and one foot tapping slightly she took a deep breath," you asked to see the librarian?" He cleared his foot and she felt more then saw him shift in the chair sitting in the shadows as he was.

"Have you heard of the VIP fine print?" His voice was smooth as fine whiskey and made her stomach do a flip and she could feel her body respond to his tone. Shaking her head in the negative unable to speak as she stood there waiting for him to continue. "Step into the light more, I want to get a look at you."

Moving almost mechanically she stepped into the light and he dropped into even darker shadows, as the light became her whole focus. "The VIP fine print, merely states that the VIP patrons of the Cafe, can call on any of the employees of the Starfucker to do a strip tease." As he shifted in his seat, she heard him get more comfortable," so you are calling me down here to strip for you?" She had known the cafe was short on funds, but if VIPs were allowed to ask for this kind of service they shouldn't be short on funds at all. All of the employees were definitely delicious to look at and she was sure this couldn't be right.

"I assure you Destiny, when you were hired, you were hired for more then your intelligence." He spoke once more and she cleared her throat inclining her head," I want to see this fine print."

He shifted once more and tossed a packet on the floor at her feet," that is just a copy of what the VIP gets when a new employee signs it." She reached down and picked up the papers and sure enough where her signature was there was a paragraph highlighted for her benefit. Where the signer of said contract will at the request of any VIP, perform a striptease at any time in the privacy of the VIP room. Any other acts to be negotiated at the convenience of the employee. Failure to comply will result in immediate termination with fines to be assessed for breach of contract.

Taking a deep breath her breasts rose and she slowly exhaled lifting her eyes toward the man sitting in the dark and she swallowed. " I see..." her voice shook and she turned her back on the man and she asked quietly," and this contract is binding?" That was a stupid question of course it was binding.

She straightened her back and she lifted her head as she turned and flipped the pages back toward the man that sat in the shadows. "Fine, I can do this... and I am guessing you would like this now?" His voice was a low chuckle as he spoke," You wouldn't be here if I didn't *want you* right now."

A tune started up and she heard the Neil Diamond's "Play Me" beginning to play. She closed her eyes and her hands slid to the first button of the red shirt dress she wore. Her hands were trembling and she bit her lip. Finally the first button undone she began to undress exposing the fabric of her red lace bra the cupped her luscious breasts.

The buttons allowed a tantalizing peek of each length of her torso as she continued. Stopping at the belt of the dress. She lifted her gaze toward the darkness where the man sat and she opened the front more and slid her arms from the top of the dress before undoing the belt at her waist and shimmying out of the rest of the dress.

She slid her hands along her taunt stomach and up to caress her nipples through the rough fabric while the music continued to swell around her, undoing the clasp of the bra at the front she slowly removed it allowing it to go the way of the dress. Her nipples had pebbled into tight buds in the cooler air of the VIP room. Reaching up once more she stroked her fingers across them before sliding away along her stomach to the top of the thong she wore.

She heard him shift in his seat and she took another deep breath her whole body shaking before her fingers threaded into the tops of the panties and she slid them down her legs bending at the waist to remove them over her red stiletto heels.

Standing back up she was about to lean over to remove her heels as he spoke," Turn away from me and spread your thighs. As you bend over only remove your heels, leave your thigh highs on. " She was breathing heavier now her breasts rising and falling as she closed her eyes and turned away from him.

Her ass was taunt and rounded, the kind of ass a man loves to spank. It jiggled as she moved and she slowly began to bend over as "Longfellow Serenade By Neil Diamond" began to play. She heard his sharp inhale and her ass parted slightly and her pussy came into view. The trimmed fur teased at the opening of her labia and her pussy glistened in the light from overhead.

"Are you aroused Destiny?" She heard his tone, a huskier purr that made her think he was very aroused by her performance. "Yes..." she whispered moving to her ankles to undo the straps that tied her shoes to her feet. Her fingers wouldn't work and she had to try several ties to get the straps untangled, finally one foot and then the other was free and she slipped the heels off and rose to her full height once more before turning to face the man in the shadows," will there be anything else....?"

His low soft chuckle," I will be in touch Destiny... and next time... wear blue... I like blue. "



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I am partial to your basic black, Miss Destiny. What is our annual assessment going to cost us, for VIP status, Miss?

DS
 
Brujha Biker

Standing at 5'7" she was all bad ass biker bitch with fangs. Destiny had been born in the backwoods of Louisiana during the worst hurricane on record. This was before hurricanes were given a name, and it was a bad one. The old woman that birthed her, had birthed most of he babies i the area. The man that was Destiny's father had sent the old woman and offered to pay her well to save the woman that was Destiny's mother. She was a quadroon, and he loved her beyond anything else, but being married all he could do would be to call her his mistress. She had died that, the man had paid the old woman and when asked about the child," Let her die with her mother."

The voodoo priestess decided to keep the child and raise her as one of her own. She taught Destiny about all the wild things in the swamp, and as the girl grew she became a beauty. Her mulatto mother had left her with chocolate cream skin, and emerald green eyes. Her bright auburn locks were all her father's though, and wild. Living in the backwoods alone with the old woman she learned to listen to the woods around her. To listen to the weather and the animals, yeah she was definitely a girl you didn't want to mess with. That is until she met him and he changed her forever to walk the night, and hide from the day.

Years came and went she was in New Orleans and part of the biker gang called Demon's Spawn. She was the child of the MC prez, there were men and women alike in this Biker Gang from hell. Everyone in the gang had to work their own rig. They had to know the bike top to bottom and everywhere in between. There were not always mechanics around to take care of things on the road, and if you couldn't fix your shit it got left behind. Almost everyone of the bikes in the gang were vintage. It was like walking into a showroom of classics.
 
You mean the digital art ones of my avatar? yes those are mine.
 
Destiny said:
You mean the digital art ones of my avatar? yes those are mine.
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Yup, those are the ones! What are you using? I've been working in DAZ3D and am finally starting to get comfortable enough with it to maybe do a hybrid comic/illustrated story (I so very much can not draw)
 
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