Dominance

[chronicle_tenko]

Johnathon began directing his staff watching the hustle and bustle of the house as it went. today was a long and somewhat onerous day. The game being decided before the final hole, and out of his favour even, Edwards request for a house mother and the loss of a prospective slave, all in one day. And there was Cat taking it all in. Johnathon to put it plainly did not trust her yet.

"Cat, you may remove your gag and see if you can remain silent longer, we'll sit and eat something since you must be famished. I had Aria bring you here because I trust her judgement, or did." His words were biting to him but the deception was key, he would see how she reacted to the thought of any split between the master and mistress, it was key to know how ambitious a new girl was, they would cause problems later if they were not cared for properly.

"Again do not speak, it seems that she has been slipping as of late, her shopping trips producing a virgin who cannot follow proper commands to begin, and who is scared to the point of violence. That would be you of course dear." He paused as he signalled a bottle of water for the both of them from a passing servant. "And a woman who could not commit to anything and even with our help could not commit to this. It is vexing."

Johnathon chewed his lower lip in thought, giving the impression he was seriously considering something, he was of course but it was not doubt with Aria, the woman was impeccable and almost perfect in all she did, and besides she loved him. "I would be interested to hear a fresh side of the story, while unorthodox I think you and I should walk over to Edward's domicile and present him with his winnings of today, then perhaps with mistress Aria, we will return together, and on the way you can share with me your insights."

And perhaps he'd even listen to some of them. "Pick up the crystal goblets in that box and be careful they are of course one of a kind."

 

[YoungLisa]

"Cat, you may remove your gag and see if you can remain silent longer, we'll sit and eat something since you must be famished. I had Aria bring you here because I trust her judgment, or did."
Cat didn’t need to be told twice to remove her gag. It had become burdensome and, although she craved attention the gag made her the centre for all the wrong reasons. She was very thirsty and the combination of the heat and mild dehydration had induced a headache. She was very grateful for the water.

"I would be interested to hear a fresh side of the story, while unorthodox I think you and I should walk over to Edward's domicile and present him with his winnings of today, then perhaps with mistress Aria, we will return together, and on the way you can share with me your insights."

Whether she realized it or not Cat was learning to adapt. She would have time to think her strategy through and would take part in the three way conversation if the opportunity came up. Being in enforced silence had given her the opportunity to think deeply about her whole situation.

On arrival she was fearful of what would be demanded of her. But now having met her master and realizing what an attractive man he was she was not so fearful. Her mind went back to something she had read about the pop star Madonna who had said that she had gave up her virginity to further her career. If it worked for Madonna it could work for her and timed right she could do the same. She decided that even if she did not enjoy it she would pretend she did to boost the ego of her deflowerer.

What surprised her most was her reaction to the mention of Aria’s name. Why she was so obsessed with her would only become clear later, but there was a definite desire there she had never felt for anyone before. She would still try to unseat her, but she thought of how she might have some fun along the way.

Being very careful with the goblets she rose and followed her master in silence.

OOC I will be off line most of the weekend preparing for an important rugby game​

 

[marauder13]

"Can we take this to the bed?"

Angel could feel her Master’s scalding seed spurting deep inside her womb “Yes pleeeese!” she screamed afraid for her life as arching her back her head once again disappeared a under the foamy mattress of their combined desire…….

Celeste whispered quietly, "Can we take this to the bed?". Edward nodded, not trusting his voice just then. When Angel added her opinion "Yes pleeeese!", he reached out to make sure she didn't harm herself.

He got out of the bath, grabbing a towel and drying himself off roughly. As each of his girls got out, he dried them off roughly too before sending them into the bedroom.

As he followed them in, he called them to a stop before they could climb on the bed.

"Look at me, both of you. In this house, I will be addressed properly when spoken to. Sir is what I prefer to be called, Master and Master Edward are also acceptable. Also, Discipline in this house is fairly administered to all, with fear of favour. As you both have just failed to address me properly, before anything else happens, you will both be disciplined for for failure to address me properly.

"The discipline will be a spanking, three strokes." Edward sat on the edge of the bed. "Celeste, come to your Master and receive your discipline."

 

[princesssuzanne]

Celeste stood there and slowly moved over to Master. She trembled each time she got closer to him. She didn't want to be punished. When she reached him, she slowly lowered herself to his lap. She started shaking as she braced herself for the blows. She dug her nails into her arm same as before reopening the wounds. She bit her lip to keep from crying and squeezed her eyes shut.

 

[yeishia]

Angel’s heart was still racing as she knelt to wait her turn softly whispering, “Yes Sir”

She watched as Celeste cautiously approached their Master, why was she trembling so? Was it fear or arousal? It couldn’t be fear 3 strokes was nothing…..still angel watched what was happening very carefully the better to understand her sister.

Before even the first spank had landed she could see tiny rivulets of blood running down celeste’ slender arms.

Shaking now herself she said, “Stop Master! Celeste is bleeding”

Realising the enormity of what she had just done angel burst into tears.

“this girl….tthis angel is sorry Master she I shouldn’t have spoken it was not her my place,”

Placing her head on the floor she awaited his anger and the blows that were sure to follow it, her desire forgotten replaced completely now with fear….

 

[astralkiss]

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[chronicle_tenko]

Johnathon began an easy walk towards Edward's home, normally he'd take a golf cart but since it was so lovely, he decided to walk. And it was not as if the glass was particularly heavy.

"Come along Cat." The first stop was gardens and Johnathon took the time to point out each blooming flower. Hibiscus', Iris', and of course Blended Roses of varying colours. "A number of girls find much enjoyment in working in the garden, and some find pleasure in particular other areas. Speak then if you were to earn a reward where would you most like to work Cat?"

 

[slippedhalo]

Aria came out of the room with Pearl to find a note waiting for them. They were to meet Jonathon at Edward's home with Pearl prepared to spend the night. She showed Pearl the note, "Alright, love, it's time to go." she said, equally as sad to see Pearl go as Pearl was to be leaving, however breifly.

 

[astralkiss]

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[YoungLisa]

"Speak then if you were to earn a reward where would you most like to work Cat?"

Cat could not believe her ears, the Master had given her a chance to impress.
"If I may be so bold ... I have learned to be obedient." She waited to see if her words had any reaction, but she could tell Master was not one to show his inner most thoughts. He would make a good poker player.

Breathing deeply she said "I would like to serve anywhere you or Mistress feels I can be of best service."

OOC As already said may not post much until after Monday's game​

 

[marauder13]

Celeste lower herself onto Edward's lap, shaking as she did the last time. He readied himself to deliver the discipline when he heard Angel cry out "Stop Master! Celeste is bleeding."

Without pause, he lifted Celeste to look her over. He saw where he had pierced the skin of her arms. The small streams of blood were running down them towards her elbows.

"Angel, in the cabinet under the sink is a small first aid kit. Fetch it now." He turned his gaze back to Celeste. "Celeste, what were you doing? Neither of you will engage in any acts of self mutilation." He gathered the shaking girl into his arms, holding her tightly, comforting her. "Why, Celeste? Why did you do that to yourself?"

 

[yeishia]

Peeking up from under her eyelashes angel watched her Masters reaction like a wary cat

"Angel, in the cabinet under the sink is a small first aid kit. Fetch it now."


Angel leaped up glad to have a specific instruction

Returning she placed the first aid kit at the foot of her Master and returned to her spot on the floor, totally confused by the enigma who was her new Master

 

[DormantEvil]

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My character: Jordan Adani
Age: 24
Hair color: Long smooth black hair to her waist
Eye color: Jade green
Height: 5'5
Sexual preference: Straight, but doesn't dislike Bi
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A simple shoulder bag. That was all that Jordan Adani had packed. Inside was just some clothing for warmth and her toiletries, nothing more. She had been working for one of the demolition companies that the now famous John Darby owned when she guessed someone had took notice of her. Now, standing beside a regional airstrip she waited for his private plane. There hadn't been much information available about what her specific job was going to entail, but they had mentioned that she had the perfect personality for it. She had picked up on hints about how they noticed that she liked to please others, was a disciplined worker, and didn't mind referring to superiors as 'Sir'. It happened across a week and eventually she had been introduced to the idea of becoming a personal 'slave' even if that term hadn't specifically been used. But from the description that was what she was trying out for, or had the job for. And that was how Jordan ended up waiting by herself, on a small airstrip in the moonlight.

Her straight raven hair whipped around her face in the wind, her Indian heritage showing through her facial features. Her mother had been African American, and her father had been born in India but had moved to America for better opportunities. Jordan showed her fathers blood with high cheekbones, large jade eyes set wide on either side of thin round nose. And she had the wide hips, smooth skin and large breasts from her mother, who had been a rather rounded woman. The most distinguishing features that Jordan was remembered for were her bright jade eyes and 36DD chest. And considering she was twenty four years old and stood at five foot five inches her proportions were something to be proud of.

The weather at the airport was playing around, and Jordan was glad to be wearing her pair of slim fitting hipster jeans that snugly fitted into a brown pair of furry heeled boots, and a cream short sleeved turtle neck sweater. The wind seemed to pick up occasionally and liked flicking her hair all around her. To avoid the black strands getting into her eyes she wore her tinted, square framed glasses. Not for reading or seeing long distances, but to protect her eyes from bright light and the suns rays. Clipped to her hip pocket was her work cell phone, and she flicked it open to look at the time. It was getting late in the evening.

Looking up into the sky she picked up the sound of an airplanes engine, and her eyes soon fixed on the lights it would need for the landing. She watched, standing where she was, outside the private hanger as it got closer and closer to the airstrip. It seemed to float for a moment before she heard the screeching of its wheels as it touched down. Eventually it taxied around and stopped about fifty meters from her, and the stairs were lowered. The open door making her guess she was to walk over, and when she started to climb the stairs she found that she was able to walk straight into the plane without getting searched or stopped.

 

[princesssuzanne]

Celeste heard Angel cry out. "Stop Master! Celeste is bleeding."

Celeste felt Master lift her up and she opened her eyes as tears were streaming down her face.

"Angel, in the cabinet under the sink is a small first aid kit. Fetch it now. Celeste, what were you doing? Neither of you will engage in any acts of self mutilation. Why, Celeste? Why did you do that to yourself?"

She began to cry hard as her master held her. She didn't want to be punished. She hated punishments. She covered her arms, ashamed of what she had done. She wiped her tears with the back of her hand. Ignoring the first aid kit, she climbed out of her Master's embrace and walked across the room to the bathroom. She ran the water in the sink and began to wash her arms. She grabbed the towel from under the sink and wrapped it around the marks. As soon as she stopped bleeding, she walked back to her master and grabbed the first aid kit. She bandaged the marks then laid back across his lap waiting for her punishment. This time instead of grabbing her arms, she made fists. She squeezed her eyes tighter as she felt the first blow coming down.

 

[slippedhalo]

OOC: I'm getting wierded out by Celeste. Must everything be so dark and dramatic guys? This is supposed to be fun.

 

[princesssuzanne]

OOC: No it is not. I am trying to make her fun but to understand her, you have to look at her bio. She is really scared by this and she is an introvert.

 

[yeishia]

Angel watched celeste carefully as She bandaged the marks as she tended to her wounds.

Watched her as she lay once again across her Masters lap, noticing as celeste tightened her small fist into balls

In her former life angel had never concerned herself about her own needs and certainly not about the needs of other. Watching the ‘sister’ that had been thrust upon her she felt her heart go out to this young and hauntingly beautiful girl. She looked so alone and scared and yet determined.

Pushing her thoughts of possible consequences aside, unbidden angel slowly inched towards them both; still on her knees she carefully took celeste’s tiny fists in hers and gently forced them to relax.

Today was a day of firsts…..

This ‘I’ was beginning to empathize with another…….

 

[chronicle_tenko]

Johnathon and Mariit

Cunning. Either her words were such because she had been broken so quick, which was highly unlikely considering the dossier he had read, and of course that would be a failure in and of itself as he was not looking to break his slaves to his will. Or she was attempting to make him reveal something. In either case Johnathon distrusted what she said but took it at face value never letting on that he didn't trust it. He smiled warmly.

"For now that would be where you are then, you may follow me the rest of the day as your are and you will speak only when spoken to, by me or any other. However I will not be placing the ball bag back on." His grin deepened and became a more playful tone, setting an almost lecherous look to his normally calm face. "Of course you will still be watching the Lady and I tonight when we go to the bedroom, however if your person approves I would see if you merit a spot in bed with us. A high honor to a woman on her first night here."

This was the real test; as he moved to touch her, his hand softly gliding to her face where the ball gag would have caused chafing or redness his gesture one of kindness and intimacy. "Would you like to join us tonight? Or simply watch?" His question sincere to the virgin girl, who'd likely not be touched in any case, save the hand mere inches from her cheek.
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Mariit had been Johnathon's personal pilot for many years, and she was also one of the graduates if that was the term of his colony. she'd stayed so briefly it seemed; barely two years before she was gone from that world. Sometimes she missed it, missed it with all er heart. And especially on days like today when such beauties would be ferried to the island to the same experiences she had. It almost made her jealous.

"I've been asked to comeback and escort you to the island. When I leave I will not be back for almost a month, this hopefully will be understood." Mariit was not a frail girl and she looked for any luggage the woman may have brought, noting only the small shoulder bag. "Have you brought nothing else? Good it means you follow instructions. I'll have more for you on the plane, but we will be late if we stay here any longer."

Mariit turned to let the other woman follow her up the stairs, Bill would doing most of the flying tonight to make sure Mariit had enough time to properly tell Jordan of all the new rules of the house, possibly to get her to follow some of the basics before she came to the island. And besides Mariit was looking forward to seeing this woman naked if she could, something about her body was simply intoxicating, and Mariit was dying to know what Johnathon found so alluring about this one.

 

[YoungLisa]

Cat’s head was spinning, especially after being told that very few girls had the honour of sharing her Master’s bed on her first night, even if it were only as a voyeur! She had to make the most of her opportunities to make an impression.

“If my Master, in his benevolence, is willing to let me share his bed tonight, I would be honoured!” She tried as best as she could to look innocent and bashful but hoped she had not overdone it.

 

[chronicle_tenko]

"Of course. Fleur and Aria would likely have it no other way." His grin extended ear to ear. Likely Fleur would be busy and unable to come to serve her master and mistress tonight as had been planned and Truth Johnathon was looking forward to spending his quality time with Aria mostly alone, but the girl was new and making some fast progress, and if she could realise that it wasn't sleeping her way to the top, and it was consensual she would learn to use sex in a healthy manner, while her lessons in submission would help her when she left to dominate, the life she left behind, of course making her more empathic, and better suited to serving and dealing with others.

If she left that was.

They arrived in front of Edward's residence and knocked upon the door. "It bites me hard to have to lose to him. particularly when the game was not finished, but a deal is a deal. and the health of our slaves is of course of far more importance to us than mere goblets."

 

[slippedhalo]

Aria and Pearl joined the party at the door to Edward's home. "Oh good, I see we aren't late. My apologies, I wanted Pearl to be well prepared for her stay as a temporary house-Mistress." said Aria breathily as they joined Master Jonathon and Cat at the door just as he rang the bell. She kissed them both, lingering on Cat as she said, "Ah, your pretty mouth is free now, dear Cat. I look forward to teaching you how to use it to your advantage later."

 

[DormantEvil]

The woman that greeted her and took her inside the plane seemed to have a maturity about her, something that Jordan had been hoping to gain after years of professional work. However, there was also a depth of real beauty to her looks. With no sign of the other pilot, Jordan made her way into the passengers cabin and looked around. It was actually a very nice plane, but she had known that Mr Darby was very wealthy. It made some sense for him to spend that wealth on those who might be going out to see him, whether it be for business or pleasure.

"I've been asked to comeback and escort you to the island. When I leave I will not be back for almost a month, this hopefully will be understood."

"Have you brought nothing else? Good it means you follow instructions. I'll have more for you on the plane, but we will be late if we stay here any longer."

"Thank you, and nice to meet you Miss." Jordan used her manners and spoke almost as if still in a daze about the plane before putting her shoulder bag down on one of the seats and turning to the woman. Sliding her tinted glasses from her eyes she smiled as she made eye contact again.

"I was wondering if you were still going to be making the pick up, but I was told to wait so that's what I did." Jordan remained standing, not comfortable with sitting if the woman was still standing. So instead she slipped her hands into her jeans pockets after slipping her glasses up onto her head.

"I was told there would be a better explanation of what I will be doing on the island. I have an idea but nothing about specifics."

 

[Setson]

Joshua (Josh) Lancaster, a 26 year old Dominant male living on the neighboring island of Ayoma. It boardered upon the Island housing the Jonathon and Edwards estates; a well known set of estates for submissive/slave training and schooling. Some girls were sent there to have their ways changed, some to gain insight on particular lifestyle activities, and others for varying reasons that were kept private.

For the most part, Joshua lived on the island alone, it was just small enough to house his own estate, the massive labyrinth like hedge garden behind it, and the small stretch of land that housed the other facilities upon it. The other spot was there for the ferry to escort guests from one island to the next; though the island was also reachable by air and Joshua kept a small landing strip on the other side of the island for such occasions in which he had guests. He hadn't had such an occasion for the last 3 months though. He kept himself busy researching various styles of BDSM and how others embrace what is the bond between Master and slave. His current study; the ways of the fantasy novels known as Gor.

They were both beautiful and barbaric in their literature.....a style of slavery some saw as extreme, and others saw as art.......to use any one part would be a mistake as blending the two was key to its success. Joshua had mixed emotions about the style though....he decided to blend his current knowledge with that of his knowledge, embracing bits and pieces here and there without giving in to everything that could have been taken literaly.

Today Joshua was ferrying over to the island to browse amongst it's Markets. In the three months Joshua had been without a slave he had had to do his own shopping; something he was growing accustomed to. What he wasn't growing accustomed to was the lonely nights he was spending upon his island without a guest to share his estate....or his bed with. As his semi athletic body stopped his pacing through the market, he raised his piercing blue eyes to the sky in a silent plead for fate to change this, he turned his attention back to the Market, a single hand moving to smooth his medium length black hair as a single unwaivering strand fell back over one side of his face. He had some things to pick up still, and wandering about pondering 'what ifs' weren't helping him get the job done any sooner. He tucked his hands into the pockets of his coat and continued his stride.

(can add more if needed, but wanted to get this in to see if that was acceptable for the worked out plotline)

 

[YoungLisa]

Aria ... kissed ... both (Pearl & Cat), lingering on Cat as she said, "Ah, your pretty mouth is free now, dear Cat. I look forward to teaching you how to use it to your advantage later."

Cat just smiled back at Aria determined not to speak unless she was absolutely certain she would be allowed to.

But the idea of using her mouth to her advantage! What cooul that mean? Thinking of "Possible" explanation she felt herself blush and a slight excitement begin in her breasts. She thought hard

This could be easier than she thought.



OOC Bus for Rugby leaves at 8am tomorrow, and wont be back until late - if we win, and I might be a little drunk. If you need to move Cat on please do so.

 

[marauder13]

When the doorbell chimed, Anderson was in motion immediately. He arrived at the front door, opening it without pause, for he know only one person that would do such a thing.

"Good afternoon, Mister Darby. Ladies. Please, come in." He stood aside as the guests entered, closing the door behind them. "I shall have someone escort you through to the study, Mister Darby, while I notify Mister Macquarie that you have arrived."

A young woman in a serviceable black dress appeared, smiling to the guests, and indicating the direction to walk. "This way, please."

She led them to a plushly decorated library which had two recliners, one comfortable chair, and a number of soft, square mats. On reaching the room, the young lady turned to Johnathon.

"Would Mister Darby like any refreshments while he waits? And does he want anything for his ladies?"


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It didn't take long for Anderson to find Edward. There would be three locations to check, and he found them at the second.

"Mister Macquarie," he said after passing through the door, "Mister Darby and his ladies have arrived. They have been escorted through to the study."

"Thank you, Anderson. Please informed Johnathon that we shall be joining them shortly."

"Yes, Sir." Anderson walked out of the room, closing the door behind him.

Edward looked down on his two girls, both of them freshly disciplined for their lack of proper respect to their Master. He had been hoping to continue with the more pleasant activities, but he wouldn't keep Johnathon waiting, not when there was nothing happening at the time.

"It would seem that out private time together has been brought to a premature end. I am sorry that it had to and on such a note. But, you need to remember to address me properly at ALL times. It will come to you both in time. Angel, return to your room and put on your dress, and return here.

"Celeste, you too shall dress and remain here until I return to fetch you both."

Edward returned to his room, and got himself dressed, returning to Celeste's room to retrieve his two girls. Together they walked down to the study where Johnathon and his girls were waiting.

"Hello Johnathon, a most unexpected but pleasant surprise. I hope you have been cared for while you have been waiting." Edward moved to one of the recliners, and indicated for Angel and Celeste to sit on the mats closest to his chair.