It was a day like any other day...

[Lorindellia]

I had just arrived at work and was just getting ready to unlock the door when a Limo drove up. The chauffeur got out and handed me an envelope. It was woven paper and had a wax seal on it. Embedded in the seal was the symbol I had not seen in over 8 years. A pair of crossed whips, one a riding crop the other a cat of nine tails, enveloping them a lace ribbon which ended in a lick of flame. On the left of the emblen a dragon, on the right a stud ring.

Seeing that symbol stirred up feelings and made my loins ache.

I opened up the envelope and read the simple instructions contained within.
It read:
Get in the limo. Get out at the hotel. Ask the desk for the key to the Regant's suite. Once you get to the suite follow the directions in the room.

R

I did not stop to think about what this note meant. I had not heard fro "R" in over nine years. I thought I was free of them; I had begun a new life. I was a mother, I owned a boutique, I paid my taxes, I was "normal" now. None of this really entered my mind as I immediately obeyed the instructions set forth in the note.

The hotel suite was well accomodated. There were the bathrobes hanging in the closet, bath slippers, a basket of fresh fruit on the nightstand next to the bed. There was classical music plaing on the stereo hidden somewhere within the room, but I had not time to discover it's location to switch it to classic rock. No, I was programed to follow the instructions of "R" and I was determined to find the next note I knew would be here.

I found the note in the bathroom, next to a single red rose. The directions said:
Clean yourself. Lie in the bed.

"R"
Next to the rose was my favorite jasmine soap and my usual musk oil. I didn't stop to think of how "R" knew I used these items exclusively... I simply followed the instructions.

I turned on the shower to steamy hot and removed my clothing. Taking the jasmine soap with me, and a washcloth I slowly entered the shower. I let the hot water pound on my back for a few minutes before I began to methodically wash every inch of my body. I paused for a minute at my loins, which ached at the moment, and tingled at the touch of the washcloth.

Once completely clean I steped out and took a towel to my hair. I brushed it into a style I liked, and applied the musk oil to my neck, shoulders, arms, legs, and that place just above the hairline near my pubic bone.

I walked over to the bed, leaving the note and the rose in the bathroom...

I lie down and fell asleep nearly immediately.

I awoke to the feeling of rose petals tracing evey curve of my body...

 

[Lorindellia]

I wondered what would happen to me today? Was I going to be called upon at later times? Why had "R" suddenly come back into my life? How had "R" known I would follow the instructions?

....
If you know any of the answers add to this.

 

[Lorindellia]

The room was darkened and there was now a candle lit on the nightstand. Next to the bed I saw a champagne stand. Two glasses filled with champagne were neatly placed next to the candle. The light filtered throught them and glittered on the celeing.

I looked but could not see who held the rose.

I could see his strong forearms and powerful hands, which made the rose look tiny. He traced the curve of my breasts, the slight puff of my belly, he lingered only for a second as he traced the well groomed triangle of my mound. He continued on down my inner thigh tracing every curve to my toes.

Once he made it to my toes he reached behind me and lifed me up to the sitting position. It was at this point I felt the binds on my wrists. They were silk and so light I hadn't noticed. they were attached to each other and a small length of stell chain seperated my hands. the chain was hooked to the headboard loosley allowin me room to sit up and move around, but not to leave the bed.

He sat me up and placed the glass of champagne to my lips. I drank without hesitation. I knew there had been some drug added to the champagne as I could taste the mediciny bitterness as it slid down my throat.

He made me drink the entire glass without stopping. Then he drank his, he made a noise of satisfaction as I licked my lips (a habit I have never broken myself of). Then he poured two more glasses and swifly drak his down. Holding my glass to my lips he helped me drink some more of the Champagne. This time the taste was good, gone were the traces of the medicine I had tasted previously.

The man with the red rose pulled my legs over the edge of the bed so that I was sitting on the edge of the bed, just as if I were waiting to go somewhere. He moved infront of me and gave me more champagne, telling me to drink it all. I did, and left a small amount in my mouth. He pulled on the chain fastened to the headboard to give himself some control over my bound hands which he held behind my back. He moved to stand facing me, his cock touched my cheek.

Willingly I accepted his cock into my mouth. I began to suck the head of the cock with that little bit of champagne in my mouth, bubbling away. I sucked it as I had been trained to years ago by "R". Slowly at first, taking only the head. Using my toungue. Tickling it, tracing the veins, the different textures, and most of all using that sucking motion to pull more and more of it into my mouth.

I heard him moan, as I took him all the way into my throat and swalloed the champagne at the same time. Clearly he was pleased.

I wondered what would happen to me today? Was I going to be called upon at later times? Why had "R" suddenly come back into my life? How had "R" known I would follow the instructions?

....

 

[ariosto]

OOC...Hi there!
Are you looking for a player for 'R' or will this be a 'solo' thread?
Not clear...

 

[Lorindellia]

Hi,

Yes a player or more. I think "R" May be an entity rather than an individual.

Please join me.

Lorin'

 

[Brit]

I have been away for a while but would love to join in a thread, is there room for another guy/entity?

PS I love the writing style - are you sure you are not experienced with a new log-in?

 

[Lorindellia]

Welcome Brit

Hello Brit,

Thank you for the compliment on my writing style. I have formal training as a writer but haven't written professionally in several years. I have never been here before today. I promise.

Yes of course the Entity is ever growing.

Lorin....

Still paitiently waiting for her next command.

 

[Lorindellia]

OOC:
I just want to clarify this thread, seems being new here, I didn't really make the connection in how many of you actually start your threads. So here goes.

The Players: Lorindellia

The Entity known as "R":

One or more males or females


The general theme. "After the story of "O"

The Story of "O" is a classic erotica from France I believe. This details the journey one woman makes into submissivenss for the sake of her lover. And later her declaration of independence. But has she really been Liberated? This story line will explore that.

Everything else is simply what you make it.

Lorindellia

 

[Lorindellia]

I wondered what would happen to me today?

The next thing I knew I felt the pressure increase on my wrists, a sign that I was not pleasing him. Immediately I stopped daydreaming and focused on the moment, focused on sucking his cock.

He began to move his hips, in a forceful way causing me to be much more careful with my teeth, not wanting to hurt him, but not wanting to displease him as well. His rhythm began to get harder as did his cock and I sucked him harder for my part.

I felt that he was very near cumming in my mouth when he simply stopped.

I felt his hands on my cheeks as he pushed my face away.
....

 

[Inkubus]

OOC:

It's bad manners to keep a lady waiting. But I also dont want to step on anyones toes...

so heres my offer. If Brit or Ariosto are just giving adequate prep time to compose a suitable post, than far be it from me to rush them. but we have a lovely lady waiting to rp so I offer this. I'll wait until sunday night cst before I start posting.



Ink

 

[Brit]

Sorry

OCC: I'm afraid I agree with inkubus that it is terribly rude to keep a lady waiting. This is the first chance I have had to get on the web since the last post and realistically, it ain't gonna get much better for a few weeks.

So I am going to have to send my apologies. I'll look in from when I get a chance. If there is an opening (pun intended) when I get my life back on track, I may pop back (if I am welcome).

Plus if an incubus ain't the best choice for an entity I'm damed if I knnow what is!

Brit

 

[Inkubus]

3 days to go

I figured till sunday was fair to even those with bad schedules. Brit, I too well know the pain of an unfriendly schedule.
Thanks for the compliment and the smile. perhaps when you return you can show us a thread of your own

 

[Lorindellia]

Oh my!

How long is a gal to wait?

Yours for the EXTRA LONG Moment,
Lorindellia

 

[Inkubus]

Forgive me dear lady.....

I was only trying to be polite....


I push her away. I quietly blow out the candle leaving the room in a sweet smelling darkness. I lower myself upon the bed and lick my way up her thighs. She is sweet with hunger and I will do all within my power to release her true hunger. she thinks she has achieved balance but the passion lying dormant within her must be released. to do that I must slip into her world as much as I pull her into mine. My tongue probes her dewy mound as I drink in her delicious nectar. My hand forcefully hold her hands back into place. I begin to lick and suck her with a hunger to match her own....I drink deeply reminding myself that this game should be played out in her world...as long as she believes 'that' is the 'normal' world then there will be walls to her passion.

 

[Lorindellia]

Clearly the room begins to slip out of focus. Whatever he slipped into her drink is working it's magic on her sensuality. She feels a deep aching within her. Has she been deprived as of late? She thinks over her bland life. A clear contrast to her life before marriage.

Her ever loving husband, his prudish approach to sex. The Children, seemingly to always bound in their bedroom at the most inopportune moments. Her job... No, not much to get any woman aroused there...

As her mind wanders she feels R pulling her into the present. Suddenly the room is plunged into darkness as he blows out the candle. She feels the chain, holding her to the bed tighten as he affirms his control over her arms. Then she feels his tongue licking her creamy inner thighs, moving their way up to that place that sends shivers down her spine.

"Ahhhhhh" she moans as he finds it....

 

[Inkubus]

R

Her release is sweet , but I can feel her thoughts drawn away. This game is just starting mon chere..
My toungue delves deeper within her as I play to her every sensation. I moan deeply inside her As I coax pleasure out of her repressed heart.