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Ladies of Lennox IC: Babydoll's Room
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Madame/Babydoll
Baby's Night with Madame
Babydoll sat on the chair next to the long window that faced the full moon. Her long platinum blonde hair was down and she was brushing it lightly with an antique silver hand brush that she had kept a hold of from her mother's belongings. She was surprised to find that her bathroom was top of the line and carried all kinds of soaps and lotions. After the day she had had, the long hot bath seemed to peel away the tension that had plague her since she arrived at Lennox.
She wore a small white nightgown that felt silky against her skin. Her skin was scented with a scent called Heavenly and she used a lotion laced with body shimmer. Baby had explored the drawers in the wardrobe that stood to the left of her door and found some candles that were now laying across the windowsill. The wardrobe had also an array of sexual adult toys that just might come in use tonight.
Baby's sexual experiences lay only in her own mind by way of fantasies that she entertained of people who had come and gone in her life. She had been kissed by both men and women in her short life. Once her mother died though there was no time to have any kind of sexual relationship with anyone. There had been one man she had met when her mother was still alive. He made her heart thud inside her chest and he had been the subject of many of her dreams.
Sitting in the moonlight as it made her skin light up, Baby felt like a moon fairy. Like the ones her grandmother used to tell her about when she was a child. In the back of her mind she wondered about the woman they called Madame. She had seen something familiar in those eyes that touched her soul. There a veiled sadness that the woman did her best to hide. Baby recognized it within herself.
She stood and walked over to her bed, picking up a single white feather. It was put among the other adult toys in her wardrobe. Baby ran the very tip down her own collarbone and shivered. In her exploration of the room she also found an old record player and records that played a wide array of music. One in particular was oddly sensual to her ears and she it playing at the moment.
Her body felt sensitive and maybe even a little aroused. It had been a while since she last touched herself. Given her environment she was rarely left alone so that she may get some relief. That was when someone knocked at her door. Her soft voice bid the visitor to enter. "Please come in." She watched Madame come just in the door. She looked almost nervous. Babydoll just smiled at her.
Walking towards her, Baby extended a hand until she placed it in hers. Very lightly she kissed the palm of the older woman's hand. "There's no need to be nervous." Wanting to feel the softness of her hair, Baby undid her hair so that it lay down her back. Her fingers lightly went through her hair, trying to soothe her partner for the night. "You're very beautiful."
The woman looked like she seldom had any kindness. Her eyes told her story, showed the life that she was forced to live day after day. It was something they had in common. Maybe tonight she could give her a night of some different. Baby's hands went to the collar of the jacket she wore. "May I?" Once the jacket was gone Baby could smell the light perfume on her skin.
Her hand reached out and touched her face, her manicured thumb rubbing against her lips. Inch by inch Baby's face got closer and one of her arms was around the woman's waist. When their lips touched, Baby couldn't help the small quick intake of air. She deepened it, her tongue playing at the entrance of Madame's mouth
Baby's Night with Madame
Babydoll sat on the chair next to the long window that faced the full moon. Her long platinum blonde hair was down and she was brushing it lightly with an antique silver hand brush that she had kept a hold of from her mother's belongings. She was surprised to find that her bathroom was top of the line and carried all kinds of soaps and lotions. After the day she had had, the long hot bath seemed to peel away the tension that had plague her since she arrived at Lennox.
She wore a small white nightgown that felt silky against her skin. Her skin was scented with a scent called Heavenly and she used a lotion laced with body shimmer. Baby had explored the drawers in the wardrobe that stood to the left of her door and found some candles that were now laying across the windowsill. The wardrobe had also an array of sexual adult toys that just might come in use tonight.
Baby's sexual experiences lay only in her own mind by way of fantasies that she entertained of people who had come and gone in her life. She had been kissed by both men and women in her short life. Once her mother died though there was no time to have any kind of sexual relationship with anyone. There had been one man she had met when her mother was still alive. He made her heart thud inside her chest and he had been the subject of many of her dreams.
Sitting in the moonlight as it made her skin light up, Baby felt like a moon fairy. Like the ones her grandmother used to tell her about when she was a child. In the back of her mind she wondered about the woman they called Madame. She had seen something familiar in those eyes that touched her soul. There a veiled sadness that the woman did her best to hide. Baby recognized it within herself.
She stood and walked over to her bed, picking up a single white feather. It was put among the other adult toys in her wardrobe. Baby ran the very tip down her own collarbone and shivered. In her exploration of the room she also found an old record player and records that played a wide array of music. One in particular was oddly sensual to her ears and she it playing at the moment.
Her body felt sensitive and maybe even a little aroused. It had been a while since she last touched herself. Given her environment she was rarely left alone so that she may get some relief. That was when someone knocked at her door. Her soft voice bid the visitor to enter. "Please come in." She watched Madame come just in the door. She looked almost nervous. Babydoll just smiled at her.
Walking towards her, Baby extended a hand until she placed it in hers. Very lightly she kissed the palm of the older woman's hand. "There's no need to be nervous." Wanting to feel the softness of her hair, Baby undid her hair so that it lay down her back. Her fingers lightly went through her hair, trying to soothe her partner for the night. "You're very beautiful."
The woman looked like she seldom had any kindness. Her eyes told her story, showed the life that she was forced to live day after day. It was something they had in common. Maybe tonight she could give her a night of some different. Baby's hands went to the collar of the jacket she wore. "May I?" Once the jacket was gone Baby could smell the light perfume on her skin.
Her hand reached out and touched her face, her manicured thumb rubbing against her lips. Inch by inch Baby's face got closer and one of her arms was around the woman's waist. When their lips touched, Baby couldn't help the small quick intake of air. She deepened it, her tongue playing at the entrance of Madame's mouth
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Standing in her doorway, doorknob clasped in her hand as she pulled the door shut, her gaze fell to the floor while she gathered her thoughts. She just finished checking in with all the residents to make sure they had everything they needed for the evening event. She also did as Sir wanted and made sure they had that million dollar look and attitude that he wanted them to have so that his cash register would be carried over for the following week. She hated what he was doing but yet if it wasn’t for him, she would not be this well off in life. That last thought left a soured taste in her mouth.
Babydoll, she was the last resident whom Vera had to check in with and to be with this evening. She hadn’t had the opportunity to even meet this young lady for she was shuffled away to meet the other girls and to be shown the facility. What still bothered her was why Sir wanted Rocket to show her around when that was her duty. There was something more going on then meets the eye. She had to keep her eyes and ears open. She had to talk more with each resident as the days go by to try and piece this mystery together. It could be nothing but her overacting imagination, but she rather waste some of her free time finding out rather than it being sprung upon her deep into the play and knocking her off balance.
Taking a deep breathe and laying her head aback against the door. Her thoughts fell upon the young woman. Vera has always been fond of woman over men, but when her father was alive she had to stay straight and narrow all the time. That time has passed years ago, but now she faced another threat… SIR… she knew that Sir would try and get close to this one just like he did with Sweet Pea, hoping to use her to keep track on the happenings of the other girls and report back to him. Her eyes narrowed, that would even keep tabs on her as well, her brow arched above her blue orb in thought on that one. She shook her head, Vera; your letting your imagination run wild, there is nothing going on except using the girls as money makers under the authority of the law. She stood for a moment thinking over everything she just blurted out in her mind and now she was playing the good doctor and weighed everything. She just had to lay low for a bit and let Sir Do his activity, then it hit her what if she befriended Babydoll enough maybe she can help keep tabs on Sir and his activities. A smile formed over her face as an avenue of finding out answers came to light.
She pushed herself way from the door with a little pep in her step for she was feeling much better about the whole thing. She just had to move slow with this Babydoll and get her to agree to help, but they had to keep their friendship secret which meant being a little tough on Babydoll when eyes are upon them and gentle as a babies bottom when they were alone. A bigger smile came to her face on the thought of being alone with such a gorgeous young lady. She slightly embarrassed herself as she felt the dampness already forming upon her womanhood. ’Vera!’ Her mind responding to the growing warmth that was growing within her body.
She reached Babydoll’s door and stood for a moment and done a quick straighten of her attire, which was the business type of wear, suit, blouse, skirt not very erotic by all means but one that may bring a relaxing state to Babydoll, Who was she kidding as she realized she was slightly shaking with anticipation and nervousness. She closed her eyes and took a deep breathe calming her trembling down a few notches and knocked lightly upon the door. She entered upon hearing the young woman’s voice.
“Hello Babydoll, Umm I’m Vera or Madame.” her voice betrayed her and was riddled with the effects of her body trembling. Her gaze was upon the beauty that was now walking toward her. The dampness was quickly added to when she were only mere inches from her. Her perfume delicately and enticingly placed upon her body. Vera swallowed hard as the burning started between her legs upon feeling the younger woman’s hand within hers. Vera’s mind rocket with anticipation as the young woman sensually kissed the palm of her hand. Baby’s soft toned words brought a smile to her face and calmed her a little. Vera closed her eyes upon feeling Baby’s hands undoing her hair and letting if fall back over her shoulder, when she opened them she could feel the desire and lust burning in them. Her mind screaming about the plan, befriend her not seduce her that can come later if this friendship takes a hold. She nodded when Baby’s hand slowly peeled her jacket off, every nerve endings in her body were exploding with sensations of wants.
Her body shook as a mini orgasm rippled through her body upon feeling this young woman’s hand upon her face, her delicate thumb gliding over her lips rocked her foundation. Vera’s own hand moving up between them cupping the delicate jawbone with her hand, and then allowing her thumb to glide over the soft cheek. She breathed heavily, taking in the scent of the younger one. Her wall of control crumbled upon the feeling of baby’s arm moving around her waist, her own followed suit and gently came to rest upon hers. Her gaze watched the orbs of the younger one move closer to her face. She moaned just moments before their lips came together. Her fingertips suggestively glided down from the cheeks to the corners of Baby’s lips as their kiss deepened.
She parted her lips and moaned upon feeling Baby’s tongue sliding in; she rolled hers around Baby’s tagging it with her own tip. Savoring the young ones taste. She pulled baby’s form into her own. The passion was there, the seeking of this one’s touch was there. ‘The plan…’ Melted away by the burning lust and desire that baby ignited. She couldn’t think of anything but this young woman’s soft lips. The feel of her flesh as her hand wrapped more around the young ones waste brought their bodies together, baby’s breasts now meshed upon her flesh sparked another wave of electrifying sensations that her body reacted to by moaning into their kiss. Her fingers gently traveled down from the chin of the young one, taking a mind of its own as it found the hardness of her collarbone, so delicately if followed the path that lead her hand to the strap that was holding an object of her wanting. She slowly hooked the thin strap with her fingers and glided it over and down her shoulder; the burning of her touching her skin brought the motion of gasping for air as the erotic sensation serge from her fingertips. Her hand lightly gliding down Baby’s arm following the strap to its final resting place. She moved her hand from the elbow over to the partially exposed curve of the young ones breast. Cupping it with her palm, she squeezed the weight of the flesh with her fingers while she pushed her thump across baby’s nipple.
The feel of Babydoll’s hard nipple shot another wave of heated passion, bringing forth more wetness to her aching womanhood. The liquid fire soaking her folds along with the fabric that was covering them snapped Vera into realization for a moment giving her the few seconds to gain control. “NO,” She gasped as she back up against the door. Vera’s chest rising up and down with each heavy breath she took. “I can’t do this.” Her gaze drifted down from the gorgeous form that stood partially exposed. “I wanted to talk to first if I may. I wish to get to know more as a person.” She managed to speak between each gulp of air. “God your gorgeous,” she reached over and lightly pulled the strap back up upon her shoulder. “But I wish only to talk this night.” Her gaze fell upon Baby’s sparkling eyes…
Babydoll, she was the last resident whom Vera had to check in with and to be with this evening. She hadn’t had the opportunity to even meet this young lady for she was shuffled away to meet the other girls and to be shown the facility. What still bothered her was why Sir wanted Rocket to show her around when that was her duty. There was something more going on then meets the eye. She had to keep her eyes and ears open. She had to talk more with each resident as the days go by to try and piece this mystery together. It could be nothing but her overacting imagination, but she rather waste some of her free time finding out rather than it being sprung upon her deep into the play and knocking her off balance.
Taking a deep breathe and laying her head aback against the door. Her thoughts fell upon the young woman. Vera has always been fond of woman over men, but when her father was alive she had to stay straight and narrow all the time. That time has passed years ago, but now she faced another threat… SIR… she knew that Sir would try and get close to this one just like he did with Sweet Pea, hoping to use her to keep track on the happenings of the other girls and report back to him. Her eyes narrowed, that would even keep tabs on her as well, her brow arched above her blue orb in thought on that one. She shook her head, Vera; your letting your imagination run wild, there is nothing going on except using the girls as money makers under the authority of the law. She stood for a moment thinking over everything she just blurted out in her mind and now she was playing the good doctor and weighed everything. She just had to lay low for a bit and let Sir Do his activity, then it hit her what if she befriended Babydoll enough maybe she can help keep tabs on Sir and his activities. A smile formed over her face as an avenue of finding out answers came to light.
She pushed herself way from the door with a little pep in her step for she was feeling much better about the whole thing. She just had to move slow with this Babydoll and get her to agree to help, but they had to keep their friendship secret which meant being a little tough on Babydoll when eyes are upon them and gentle as a babies bottom when they were alone. A bigger smile came to her face on the thought of being alone with such a gorgeous young lady. She slightly embarrassed herself as she felt the dampness already forming upon her womanhood. ’Vera!’ Her mind responding to the growing warmth that was growing within her body.
She reached Babydoll’s door and stood for a moment and done a quick straighten of her attire, which was the business type of wear, suit, blouse, skirt not very erotic by all means but one that may bring a relaxing state to Babydoll, Who was she kidding as she realized she was slightly shaking with anticipation and nervousness. She closed her eyes and took a deep breathe calming her trembling down a few notches and knocked lightly upon the door. She entered upon hearing the young woman’s voice.
“Hello Babydoll, Umm I’m Vera or Madame.” her voice betrayed her and was riddled with the effects of her body trembling. Her gaze was upon the beauty that was now walking toward her. The dampness was quickly added to when she were only mere inches from her. Her perfume delicately and enticingly placed upon her body. Vera swallowed hard as the burning started between her legs upon feeling the younger woman’s hand within hers. Vera’s mind rocket with anticipation as the young woman sensually kissed the palm of her hand. Baby’s soft toned words brought a smile to her face and calmed her a little. Vera closed her eyes upon feeling Baby’s hands undoing her hair and letting if fall back over her shoulder, when she opened them she could feel the desire and lust burning in them. Her mind screaming about the plan, befriend her not seduce her that can come later if this friendship takes a hold. She nodded when Baby’s hand slowly peeled her jacket off, every nerve endings in her body were exploding with sensations of wants.
Her body shook as a mini orgasm rippled through her body upon feeling this young woman’s hand upon her face, her delicate thumb gliding over her lips rocked her foundation. Vera’s own hand moving up between them cupping the delicate jawbone with her hand, and then allowing her thumb to glide over the soft cheek. She breathed heavily, taking in the scent of the younger one. Her wall of control crumbled upon the feeling of baby’s arm moving around her waist, her own followed suit and gently came to rest upon hers. Her gaze watched the orbs of the younger one move closer to her face. She moaned just moments before their lips came together. Her fingertips suggestively glided down from the cheeks to the corners of Baby’s lips as their kiss deepened.
She parted her lips and moaned upon feeling Baby’s tongue sliding in; she rolled hers around Baby’s tagging it with her own tip. Savoring the young ones taste. She pulled baby’s form into her own. The passion was there, the seeking of this one’s touch was there. ‘The plan…’ Melted away by the burning lust and desire that baby ignited. She couldn’t think of anything but this young woman’s soft lips. The feel of her flesh as her hand wrapped more around the young ones waste brought their bodies together, baby’s breasts now meshed upon her flesh sparked another wave of electrifying sensations that her body reacted to by moaning into their kiss. Her fingers gently traveled down from the chin of the young one, taking a mind of its own as it found the hardness of her collarbone, so delicately if followed the path that lead her hand to the strap that was holding an object of her wanting. She slowly hooked the thin strap with her fingers and glided it over and down her shoulder; the burning of her touching her skin brought the motion of gasping for air as the erotic sensation serge from her fingertips. Her hand lightly gliding down Baby’s arm following the strap to its final resting place. She moved her hand from the elbow over to the partially exposed curve of the young ones breast. Cupping it with her palm, she squeezed the weight of the flesh with her fingers while she pushed her thump across baby’s nipple.
The feel of Babydoll’s hard nipple shot another wave of heated passion, bringing forth more wetness to her aching womanhood. The liquid fire soaking her folds along with the fabric that was covering them snapped Vera into realization for a moment giving her the few seconds to gain control. “NO,” She gasped as she back up against the door. Vera’s chest rising up and down with each heavy breath she took. “I can’t do this.” Her gaze drifted down from the gorgeous form that stood partially exposed. “I wanted to talk to first if I may. I wish to get to know more as a person.” She managed to speak between each gulp of air. “God your gorgeous,” she reached over and lightly pulled the strap back up upon her shoulder. “But I wish only to talk this night.” Her gaze fell upon Baby’s sparkling eyes…
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