Exit To Eden

[carini]

OOC: Sorry i disappeared for a few days.. was called out of town suddenly but i is back now
btw if you could post charactrs here ASAP that would be super. It'd really help me get this started....

gonna give a small intro now all help is always welcome
soooooo here goes nothin


IC:
Cassie quietly folded her pale blue sundress and placed it carefully in the large black suitcase on the desk. Vacation was over and the new season at the club started in three days. She was so eager to get back she was almost giddy. She loved her vacations, flitting off to just about anywhere she darn well peased in the world with out the slightest care for cost, but she always, always missed the club, her home.
The snapped the latches and locked the case shut, sliding it off the bed and rolling to the door. She took one last at the half naked woman in her bed. She walked to her and gave her a soft kiss on her temple. She did this everytime. Every vacation she fell in love with some native and couldn't bear to tell them she would never see them again when she went home. Never write, never call, never kiss them again. She made sure the note and rose were in a place Isabella would find them when she awoke and left the room as quickly and quietly as she could.

*****
After what seemed like the longest flight she had ever been on Cassie settled down at the desk in her office, scanning the files of all the new guests and slaves. This was always her favorite part, Matchmaking.

as she read the files and jotted down the couplings before heading down to the dock to meet the next Guests.



(Oh BTW... if any lady here wants to be the jilted Issabella coming to the club feel free )

 

[Flurtayshus]

the airport

Rynan stood at the top of the stairs of her private jet. She inhaled the warm breeze that cascaded off the water. She loved that scent. No place in the world smelled like this. This was her 5th trip to Eden. If there was ever a reason to be happy, it was when one was in Eden. She couldn't wait to see Cassie and find out how she had faired over the past months. She was interested to see the new editions to the island. Rynan was also wondering if her favorite citizens RobRoy and RickyC had made the journey back too.

 

[rickyc]

Citizen Rick was waiting for his mistress Rynan. He was hoping that when she arrived that she would choose him as her slave boy for the night. He also hoped that she enjoyed the massage he gave her last time she visited. All her wanted to do, all that he lived for was to please her. he had come to this island intending to only stay as a slave for a short while, but pleasing his mistress had become a way of life for him, not just a mere fetish.

 

[carini]

Casie looked at her watch then at her clipboard and cursed.
"I'm such a fucking idiot." she charged toward the landing strip and snapped for a few well greased male citazens to come with her.

She managed to get there just in time to see Rynan deboard and head toward her. She gave her a big hig and kiss on each cheek

"Welcome Back. As always tou are in my wing of the resort and the usual arangements have been made" she gave her a little wink and they walked to Rynan's room, the men carrying all the bags.

 

[Flurtayshus]

Rynan embraced her friend. They'd become relatively close through their love of the submissive/dominant relationship and erotica. "How are you? How is the island? Hmmmm you've got some tasty new citizens here Cassie." Rynan shot off her comments like rounds in a machine gun. She was a high powered business attorney. She was sexy and sharp in her white summer business suit that contrasted with her caramel colored skin. "I've missed Eden. One day I'm just going to stay."

 

[Flurtayshus]

"So tell me...are you having a ceremony to introduce the citizens this go round? Or might I have a hint as to who I might be matched up with this time?" she giggled like a school girl, taking off her suit jacket and tossing it to one of the sleek men in loin cloths. She could feel the spirit of the island starting to consume her already. She could not wait to feel the costume against her skin, specially made for her by the island's head mistress Cassie.

 

[Samuari]

OOC:

Col. Sir Colin “Coal” McClarin (ret), KG
5’ 11”; 185 lbs; Dark Brown Hair, Blue Eyes, Full Beard,
40 years old

Heir of his family’s shipping fortune, Coal served with great distinction in the Gulf War Where he commanded a company of SAS operating deep in Iraqi territory. Although welcomed home to Scotland as a hero, he suffered from PTSD and was hospitalized for 18 months. Pronounced, “cured”, he still lacks the assertiveness and drive that made him a top field commander. After consultation with the Director, his doctor in hopes that the sexually charged atmosphere can help him regain the aggressiveness that he has lost referred him to Eden. He is a strong nationalist, and insists on dressing in full kilt and buckler.

 

[Samuari]

Col. Sir Colin “Coal” McClarin (ret), KG

I walked down the stairs to the tarmac where there were two naked men knelling at the foot of the steps. mmm it is warm here, good thing I brought the summer kilts with me. There was an atractive young woman with a clipbord that looked "offical" standing of to one side. I strolled over to her, and introduced myself. "I am Coal McClarin, I think that you are expecting me?"

 

[Problem Child]

Roger

OOC:
Roger Powell
38 y.o., 6'2" 210 lbs. Brn hair, Hazel eyes.
Airline pilot.

IC:
Roger Powell had been in control all his life, or so it seemed. His Dad had died when he was 12, and Roger had been forced to assume the role of a father figure.

All through High school he had been driven to try and fill his father's shoes. Straight A's, honor society, linebacker and football co-captain were just a few of his accomplishments. He had always dated the prettiest and most popular girls. His grades and athletic abilities had gotten him admission to the Air Force academy, and he graduated toward the top of his class.

Roger loved the Air Force, but after eight years flying F-16's he figured he done his time and wanted to try civilian life. He was hired by United and became one of the youngest pilots to fly 747's.

Until recently Captain Powell's career had been fairly routine. Routine as far as Jumbo Jet pilots are concerned anyway. Last December that changed radically, all in the space of a minute.

Roger and his passengers and crew were having an uneventful trans-atlantic flight from JFK to Heathrow, London. The plane was about 500 miles out over the Atlantic, when the instrument panel lit up like a christmas tree and Roger felt the stick turn horribly sluggish. The plane was losing hydraulic pressure fast, as well as altitude. Roger and the rest of the crew struggled mightily over the next hour to keep the wounded pig of a plane in the air. He was not going to lose control.

After the plane touched down in Heathrow, the mechanics said that they had lost almost all of the hydraulic oil in the system. Another 30 seconds in the sky, and the plane would have crashed.

He had survived, and saved the lives of the 450 people on the flight, but he decided even he could use a vacation. One of his buddies, Mike, had suggested Eden. He interviewed expecting to be a Guest, but Cassie, the attractive head mistress of the resort would allow him to come to the island on only one condition: that he come as a "citizen" or slave.
She had said that with his background, it would be "fun" to see him trained.

He talked it over with Mike and decided to take a chance. "Put down your guard for once in your life, and go have some fun," advised his friend.

As he stood on the bow of the restored schooner that took every new class of citizens to the island, he thought how good the ocean spray and sun felt on his face. No responsibilities, no commitments.

"Relax," he told himself. "You just might have the time of your life."

[Edited by Problem Child on 02-26-2001 at 11:31 PM]

 

[LittleRedDevil]

Elizabeth Seiger
21 years old
5'6, 145
36d-30-35
long, honey-blond hair, vivid green eyes


IC:

Daddy's money had finally bought me something I wanted. Clothes, cars, jets, vacations around the world, but never what I truly longed for. I had heard about this place at University, an all girls school Daddy had insisted I attend. One of the girls, Jesse, said it was paradise, and that all your dreams would come true. I hadn't believed her at first, but as I stepped off the boat loaded with the other "slaves", I knew she had been tell the truth. It was my fantasy to be dominated. If Daddy knew where I was, and what I planned to do, he would probably drop dead of a heart attack. He thought I was lying on a beach somewhere in Hawaii. Little did he know, all my most erotic dreams were about to come true.

[Edited by LittleRedDevil on 02-27-2001 at 05:18 AM]

 

[Countess DeWinter]

Citizen Maya

aka Grace Matthews 30 years old, 5'6", trim, large firm breasts, long blonde hair, blue eyes

If you knew me, you would wonder why I chose to be a Citizen instead of a guest. I spent the morning getting the suite ready for my new Master. I didn't know much more about him than his name, but that was by my choice. I wanted to learn him myself.

Later, I watched his plane taxi down the runway as I stood next to Mistress Cassie. I wanted to speak out of turn...I was always being punished for some infraction...but held my tongue for once.

I knew it was him as soon as he walked down the steps and stopped in front of Cassie.

"I am Coal McClarin, I think that you are expecting me?"

I could feel the butterflies in my stomach start fluttering as I looked up into his sexy blue eyes. Lowering my eyes, I let Cassie present me to him.

 

[Roland Gilliad]

ooc:Rolando De Gilliad the Fifth
6'5, 230 lbs, Muscular.
Black hair
Sky Blue eyes.
"Guest"

Burner Lexingwell
6'6, 240 lbs
Blonde Hair (natural)
And Golden Cat Eyes
Slave

Will post in a few minutes.

 

[Flurtayshus]

Mistress Rynan

Mistress Rynan
aka: Rhiannon Douglas
5'7, Light caramel skinned black female
Dangerous curves, beautiful smile
Chocolate eyes, and Dark Chocolate Hair
occupation: Corporate Attorney for Eden/Cassie and several other lucrative businesses
status: GUEST


As I reached my special suite on Cassies wing there he was. Citizen Rick on his knees waiting for me.

"There you are." I said smoothly and stopped right in front of him. "Well, what are you waiting for. Greet your mistress."

He leaned in and lifted my business skirt several inches and kissed my left inner thigh. "I was but waiting for permission Mistress." he conceded.

"Bags. Rick. It's been a long flight, I would have a bath." Stepping out of my heels i watched him get my bags. So eager to please. So sexy, nice young handsome stud...nice ass begging to be spanked...it was going to be a lovely stay.

 

[RobRoy]

Citizen Jim

OOC:
James Broderick
30 y.o., 6', 180 lbs. Black hair, Green eyes.

IC:
Jim relaxed on the beach, the sound of the surf and the brilliant sunshine washing away the concerns of the last year. A Harvard grad, he had risen quickly through the ranks of a large Wall Street firm before striking out on his own two years ago. His exceptional record and family contacts had quickly brought clients and now he was millionaire several times over.

Although he enjoyed the fruits of his labor, Jim soon grew to hate the continual pressure to make decisions for his staff and clients, the responsibilities for their livelihoods and money. In his little free time he found he had little patience for the complicated dating games that New York women seemed to expect, and instead wished for a woman who would speak plainly.

It was quite by chance that he came into contact with Cassie and the Club while researching one of his client’s investments. Jim immediately realized that this was what he had been looking for; a place where no-one expected him to make decisions, where as a slave he would have only to follow the wishes of his guest. Now he had returned for his second visit.

Arriving by boat that morning with the other citizens Jim had introduced himself to several, although he hadn’t approached a young blond-haired girl who he thought he recognized. He hadn’t seen her for several years, but he was fairly sure that she was the daughter of Max Seiger, an old friend of his father, and now one of his wealthiest clients.

Looking at his watch, Jim realized that he had better hurry back to meet Cassie who was making up the list of assignments. He jogged back across the sand, giving a small shiver of anticipation as the salty breeze cooled his bronze skin.

 

[carini]

Cassie dashed from place to place all over the island. Dirst days of the season were always the hardest. All the meet and greet and organizing. She longed for sometime in the tub. Several had already arrived and been taken to their rooms but she knew she had more coming. Checking off the arrivals one by one on her clipboard it dawned on her she was still missing a citizen of her own. She scanned the list looking to see who was left

(OOC: anyone not paired off yet... i haven't seen stud around for a while... i'm open to male or female... just so you can play switch if the need arises.)

 

[RobRoy]

Citizen Jim

I raced over to Mistress Rynan’s suite and knocked on the door. A tall black woman with a wide, devilish smile and a gleam in her beautiful brown eyes greeted me.

“Excuse me Mistress Rynan I was just informed that you were to be my Mistress. I do hope that my tardiness has not displeased you. Please, I will prepare your bath immediately.”

I hurried into the bathroom, and the Jacuzzi was soon filling with steaming hot water. Returning to the main room I approached my mistress again:

“I’m terribly sorry, Mistress” I stammered, “but it seems that in the rush, well, I’m sorry, but I was not informed of your favorite bath soaps and perfumes. If you could tell me of your preferences in these and other matters I assure you that I will correct this mistake, and I will be fully prepared in the future.”

Mistress Rynan was stretched out on the sofa, and I couldn’t help but admire her long, shapely legs, tan against the cream color of the sofa. I waited nervously for her response.

 

[Flurtayshus]

Mistress Rynan

I stood up addressing Citizen Jim cooly. I motioned him to come kneel at my feet.

He looked up at me his nose right at my crotch. "Mistress..I.."

"Citizen. Today just doesnt seem to be your day. Does it?"
she stared at him hard. "Undress me. And i dare you to wrinkle or harm a single stitch of my clothing.

"Citizen Rick. when Citizen Jim is finished undressing me help him carry me to the tub. I shouldn't even have to tell you this."

 

[RobRoy]

Citizen Jim

Nervous about further displeasing my mistress I carefully unbuttoned her blouse, my fingers feeling the heat of her body. Rising from my knees I removed the blouse and carefully laid it across the arm of the sofa. As I reached behind her for the zipper of her skirt my face was only inches from her chest, the black satin bra barely containing the flesh within.

Resisting the urge to taste her succulent flesh I raised her enough to slip off her skirt revealing a matching garter belt and panties. Peeling off her stockings provided an opportunity to run my hands over my mistress’s firm thighs. Emboldened by what I took to be a sigh of pleasure my hands slipped under her panties, lingering on a well-toned ass, before sliding them off.

Finally I reached behind Mistress Rynan once more and unclipped the bra. Leaning over her my lips brushed across her neck. Stepping back my eyes could hardly fail to be drawn to the perfect breasts with their small taut nipples.

“May I help you to your bath, mistress?”

 

[Samuari]

Col. Sir Colin “Coal” McClarin (ret), KG

The woman with the clipboard turned to the naked blonde beside her and said, "Ah yes, this is citzen Maya, who will belong to you while you are here. She sometimes needs to be reminded of her place, but is a very good slave. Maya, show the Colonel to his rooms." Turning to me, she laid a small hand on my arm, "You will tell me if there is anything else you require?" She said, locking her peircing brown eyes on mine.

"I'm certin that we will get along." I said. Turning to the blonde, "Lead on, Mc Duff."

 

[Countess DeWinter]

Citizen Maya

"Lead on, Mc Duff."

I supressed a little giggle and picked up one of my new master's bags. Another citizen carried the rest and followed us to Coal's room.

I felt a warm breeze flutter my hair, but resisted the urge to turn and see what that breeze was doing to Coal's kilt. I wondered briefly if he wore anything under it. I'd see, soon enough.

Once in his room, I poured Coal a drink to relax him while I set about unpacking his things, then kneeled beside his chair, my eyes downcast. I always felt a little nervous when really meeting my master for the first time.

"What else may I do to please you, Master?" I asked softly, on hand resting on his knee as I naughtily looked up into his eyes.

 

[Samuari]

Col. Sir Colin “Coal” McClarin (ret), KG

"What else may I do to please you, Master?", Maya asked, her emerald eyes looking up inot mine. She had walked a t "heel" on the way here. I admired her toned, lithe body. I watched the muscels in her back and legs ripple as she carried the pullman. her buttocks and breasts were firm and shook just enough with each step to confirm that ther was no silacone there. And now this creature was looking into my soul asking what she could do to please me. A hunred pictures flashed through my mind... but there would be timer enough for that latter. One thing that the club gave you was all the time in the world.

"I'm new here, and don't know the rules. And I don't know you, either. What did Cassie mean when she said that you sometimes needed to be reminded of your place? And what am I permited to ask of you? There must be limits of some kind. Why are you doing this? You are a lovely, sophistacated woman.. You can tell me all bout yourself and this place while you bathe me. I need to wash before I dress for dinner. When is dinner anyway?"

 

[rickyc]

Citizen Rick

Mistress Rynan stood before me, naked. I just had to pause for a minute and take her all in. I couldn't help but stare at her perfect body. Her lovely, curvy dark legs, firm, toned ass, and shapely breasts had me hypnotized. "What are you waiting for slave," she scolded, waking me from my trance. "One more slip up, and you will be punished," she warned. "I'm sorry mistress," I replied apologetically. "Carry me to my bath now!" she commanded.

She was light as a feather in my muscular arms. My hands savored every moment of being able to touch her skin as I carried her to the bath. Gently as possible, I lowered her into the warm, soothing water. "Back," she commanded with one single word as she arched her back, and I picked up the sponge and began washing. Her breasts were sticking out with her back arched like that, and they glistened with wetness. I couldn't help but get aroused, my small slave uniform barely concealing my excited member.

I brushed the sponge across her silky skin with light strokes. She ordered me to thoroughly massge her entire body with the sponge. I washed her thighs, buttocks, breasts,arms, every luscious inch of her. She knew I wanted to wash her pussy the most, but made me wait to do that last. I gently rubbed the sponge against her clitoris. As she spread her legs, I was about to go further when she interrupted. "No slave. I want you to clean it with your tounge."

 

[Flurtayshus]

Mistress Rynan

I was lowered down gently into the water. It smelled of lilacs. "Good choice Citizen Jim. You may very well redeem yourself yet."

The bubbles were high in the water...it was incredibly relaxing, the water jets massaging my back and legs. My jacuzzi/tub faced a large wall of windows and french doors.

"Jim, open two of those doors. i would feel that breeze flowing through my quarters."

He obediently went to do so. "Citizen Rick, massage my shoulders."

"Yes mistress." he began to slowly work the tension out of my neck.

As Citizen Jim approached I stopped him where he was. "Bathe me."

"Yes Mistress." he reached down for the sponge and stuck it in the water, lifted my foot and began to run the sponge up my leg.

"What are you doing?" I inquired.

"Bathing you mistress." he replied humbly.

"With your tongue not the sponge." whispered Citizen Rick trying to help his obvious mate in pleasuring Mistress Rynan.

Citizen Jim looked up expecting anger. "It's alright Jim, do as he says. We are here to train as well is enjoy."

He sighe gratefully and began by kissing her feet.
"Jim, " rick whispered again. "Get in the tub with her."

Mistress Rynan just smiled...

 

[rickyc]

Citizen Rick

I continued massaging Mistress Rynan's shoulders. I slid my hands up and down them, all over in a circular motion while citizen Jim continued his duties. I thought it so enticing how Mistress Rynan commanded us both, so sexually charged that she requires two men to meet her needs.

"Citizen Rick, I am hungry. Make yourself useful and bring me something to feast on." I rushed into the bedroom where the bowl of strawberrys and grapes sat on the dresser, compliments of the Eden resort.

I returned, carrying the bowl. "Does this please you, mistress?" I asked. "I will have a strawberry or two, citizen Rick." Just hearing her call me "Citizen Rick" sent shivers through my body straight to my dick. It always turned me on when she adressed me as this.

I held the starberry to her mouth for her eat. She did not take a bite right away, but instead just watched as i obediently held it for her, turned on by the fact that she had complete control. Finally, she took a bite, pleased. She then took a few more bites, and with the last one took my finger in her mouth and sucked for just a moment, then released it as she giggled seductively.

 

[Celestiale]

OOC: Lily Rampling (heehee)
5'8", 140 lbs.
Lean and lithe body
Long, unruly, auburn hair
Dark blue eyes
30 years old

I'll do a real post tonight after everyone's gone to bed!