Master And Slave (( Open for two women))

[Gilkane]

OOC: This game is fantasy / Medieval with follow society.
Rule One: ALL women are slaves and are owned by a Master
Rule Two: All power is held in the hands of the Male Master of the House
Rule Three: Even "noble born" females are owned by their "House" and thus the Houses Ruling Master
Rule Four: The ONLY females that are not owned as slaves by a Noble House are the ones owned by the Temple, they are deemed the property of the God of the Realm, simply called The One or the "Supreme Master"
Rule Five: All Temple owned women are virgins and any that are deflowered are immediately given to one of the various Slavers in the local city. ((To do so without the High Priestess' permission warrants the removal of a testicle by the offending male. In other words the rapist can only do this 3 times, then is relegated to slave-eunuch status.
Rule Six: Yes there are male slaves, these are usually prisoners of war, or debtors, or been sold into slavery by their parents to pay debts.
Rule Seven: It is illegal to kill a slave or render them "unsellable" however, other than that nothing is against the law of this land.

One or two females will be accepted for the roles of the Slave women of the Ruling Master of House Ordo one of the powerful ruling houses of the land. You will be the property of Master Gilkane Ordo.

Master Ordo
Sex: Male
Height: 6'2"
Weight: 220 lbs of warrior muscle
Eyes: Blue
Hair Length: Medium long (to shoulders)
Hair Color: Dark Brown
Build: Extremely Physically fit ((not Conan’s this is a real physic of a man that has been trained all his life to rule and war))

Description:
Gilkane is a prime example of proper breeding and training. All his childhood and adolescent life he was trained to be a warrior and to be ruler of his house. He walks with the grace of a great predator cat and has it is rumor the strength of a bull. He is well proportioned and in the peak condition of a man of his age 28. He has several scars upon his perfection that give him "personality" as the surgeon put it who tended them, he also has two tattoos, one on his right pectoral muscle of the house Ordo crest, and one just below the belt line which is the Runic Symbol for Power.

Background
It is know that the sword at his hip has killed at least a hundred men in combat and has been known to duel with ten noble kills to his credit though House Ordo expressly denies this. He has been also trained all his life to be a master, not just a ruler of his house, but a master in all things. Every movement is done with complete sureness, every word is spoken with complete conviction, his confidence is felt, careful not to be cocky or over confidant as those are signs of insecurity and weakness. He is to present himself with complete confidence. When he walks into a room all know it not because he is loud or a braggart because you simply know he is there. His very presence demands your attention and if you’re lucky he might acknowledge you.

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((Open for 2 woman))

 

[Gilkane]

~bump~

 

[shadowoftheheart]

Elyssa

Female

5'5" 120 lbs 35”-22”-35”

Bright green eyes, waist-long flame-red hair

Slender but not thin, her lean muscularity is deceptive. She is fit and strong, well suited for any task that a slave could be expected to perform. She is as of yet unmarked and without any tattoos, and her virginity has been kept intact through the careful stewardship of her father, Markus Damen, Master of House Damen.

Elyssa is a young slave who is as close to a free woman as society can allow. She is a noble-born woman who has been sold to House Ordo to help cement an alliance between Houses Ordo and Damen, a position of power (to a degree) that she has come to understand and even embrace. She hopes to continue to serve her father well, through service to her new Master.


(( OOC: I hope this meets with your approval, and that perhaps one other will post here as well. ))

 

[Lick_My_Kitty]

Riza

Female

Hight- 5'3"

Weight- 135lbs, slender, though has muscle definition in her arms and legs

Discription- Dark, raven black hair casscades down her shoulders about to her waist. She has dark brown eyes that seem more of a black then a brown. Riza is slender, though not to an extreme. She has a few peircings on each ear, two on her cartlage and three on her lower lobe due to her previous master. She also has a tattoo on the back of her neck of a creasent moon and star. No one really know's where that came from.

Riza is still a virgin, though doesn't talk about this freely. She is one of the less desired slaves only because of her temperment. She has a history of striking and lashing out at her masters, none of which have been able to break her as of yet. She had been sold to the resident of the Ordo house, most of the slaver's figureing she would do better there obiedience wise.

(OOC: Is this alright?)

 

[Gilkane]

OOC welcome to both of you. I had a private message from another aswell so I believe their migt be three of you.Might not.

Anyway..welcome and lets have some fun

IC :

You both are brought to the great house Ordo, one for political purposes another for the fact that she is a problem. Regardless both of you are now sitting in the harem of the Master of House Ordo.

As you were brought in you noticed this houses style of dress and style of art indicates that your new Master is not of the Northern breed of masters he is from the South the golden skinned and massive warriors of the plains and the steppes come from the south here a good warhorse is worth more than ten slaves. These people of the Steppes are hard and strong people and are warriors all. They are of jaded tastes and of mysterious ways and have even to this day kept many of their cultures way.

No one in the city you now live in with this new master has really seen or known of your master he is as much a mystery as his people, when you were brought into the large stronghold you saw young boys brutalizing each other with a large man of scars and lost eye “instructing them” as they beat each other with their fists.

You can remember his words, “There is no sport to fighting, and there is only Victory! You opponent is your enemy, you are not here to fight him, and you are on a battlefield to kill him first. Only the strong survive, only the strong earn the right to call them Ordo!” His words echoed through the one area and have you passed into the deeper parts of this magnificent but foreign world you heard him say to the boys fighting, “Good! Never stop when you have your enemy down, kill him never stop. There is no greater glory than to die for Ordo or its Master!”

You continue down the corridor and then into a large room, this room seems to show a more opulent side of Ordo, there are two raised dais’ each with a bed enshrouded by currents of see through silk and the two were separated by a large inset marble bath that matched the marble floors around you. In laid into the floor is the crest of House Ordo, a golden dragon of oriental style encircling single flaming rune that symbolizes…power.

Out steps a small woman with blue robes and next to her are four males on each side. “You have been chosen to serve the Master directly,” she begins looking at both of you, “The mighty one has deemed you valuable enough to present to you two Eunuch bodyguards these Eunuchs are not yours to command they are her to protect you.”

She walks around each of you regarding you as if she were something in the market place. “You belong to Master Gilkane Ordo, if you please him your life will be that of beyond your dreams, displease him and you may well find yourself given to the guards for, “she smiles, “entertainment.”

You’re not sure who this woman is but no one stops her rant at you. She stops speaking as you hear a herald announce. “The Master approaches!!!” The doors to the harem open and all present fall to their knees, even the Eunuchs and the guards that brought you here kneel.

In walks a man in nothing more than a gold and red loin cloth, boots of gold tanned lion skins, and bracers on his wrists that could be used to cuff both of your arms together and the crest of house Ordo on his right pectoral muscle and his piercing volcanic blues eyes looking into yours, and his body much more than any described before you. Before you was not just a man, but a warrior, with scars upon his body, enough to give him character so he has been told, and just above the belt of gold was the runic symbol of power. He was a striking man with a stare to his eyes only generals and soldiers of many battles have. He looks over both of you and slowly walks around the room as if he were stalking prey. No one speaks none of the house dare…

 

[Lick_My_Kitty]

At first, Riza was hesitant to kneel. Even as she had been accepted by the guards to come into the house she had been unruley and defiant. Now though, Riza felt something oddly new to her. The look in this man's eyes was nothing to be scoffed at, and as he watched her, she kneeled, though her eyes were narrowed in her same defiant nature.

She kept her eyes on him as he circled both of them like a hawk. A low, soft growel issued from her throat as she toyed with the chains that bound the shackles on her wrists. When she was taken from her bindings from the market, she had lashed out at one of the guards, therefore, had the pleasure of being bound once more.

For now, the group kneeled in silence as the man circled them all, his eyes boring into her back as he moved. She wished on his voice, the sign that told her she could move. She let her eyes move from him, down to the floor, her eyes attentivly tracing over the symbol on the floor, then back to the one that adorned his flesh.

She wondered why no one else had spoken. The air was quite uncomfterable and somewhat awkward. She let a long, soft sigh pass her lips, though the sigh was more of a growel then a sigh.

 

[Gilkane]

OOC: feel free to use any of the fluff characters to enhance your posts as we go along.
IC
Not giving any of them leave to stand he stops in front of Riza and in a voice that no only was deep but for some reason sounded other worldly, perhaps it was the strangeness of this place or the fear you can smell and taste in the air about the house hold servants and guard.
“This is the one that struck my guard?” Master Ordo demanded.
“Yes…” the woman, answers whose voice is now meek and trembling.

“Bring me my whip.” Master Ordo Commanded, the woman gasped.

“Sire, she is new…”suddenly the woman who had been ranting on about obeying and being punished was pleading for Riza. Something had cut off her pleads and when you look up a guard was handing him a bow whip, this was no merger one used by the Slave Masters this monster was easily eight foot long and black wrapped leather, this was a device of more than pain…

One of the Eunuchs came forth, “Sire please might I speak.”

“Quickly or you will join her.” Master Ordos said.

“ I am her protector from herself as well as others. Please Master punish me in her stead.” The Eunuch said eyes low and hands palm down on the floor nearly prostrated to your new Master.

“Indeed,” You new master put a powerful hand under your chin and looked you in the eyes, “learn well today.” He stood and announced, “the punishment for such aggression against my house and thus me is ten lashes, Stand and hold that pillar” The Eunuch stood and walked to the pillar as the woman pulled both girls to the side away from Master Ordo.

He again unfurled the weapon and as if the gods themselves had come down and slowed the passage of time, the powerful frame of your Master arches and drew the whip back it seemed to extend forever, then his muscles flexed and not just his arms or chest but his legs and back in unison with all his other muscle brought the whip back from its eternal travel back behind him and when the leather lay a crossed the well muscled back of the Eunuch it cut deep into him leaving a bloody mark and the Eunuchs body flexed in unison, and then back the whip was pulled again, all this seems so surreal then the whip snapped as it returned exploding so loudly that your ears rang.
You could see now his face there was complete determination and utter resolve there was no mercy in his eyes. The Second lash landed and the Eunuch for all he was screamed and as the whip came back for the third lash blood trailed with it. With such a man lashing your protector you knew full well he would not survive five lashes from this onslaught let alone ten, this Eunuch that knew you not for more than minute was about to die for you…Riza.

 

[shadowoftheheart]

I move with an easy grace, a confident bearing gained from an easy life (though not one without discipline or punishment) in a noble family. My face is slightly downcast, my eyes averted from the gaze of others.

I wear layers of diaphanous silk: a bikini top and panties, a vest over my top, a long flowing front loincloth tied to my waist. On my feet, sandals with thin chain straps.

“You have been chosen to serve the Master directly,” she begins looking at both of you, “The mighty one has deemed you valuable enough to present to you two Eunuch bodyguards these Eunuchs are not yours to command they are her to protect you.”

I remain quiet at the woman's speech, only once looking up from the floor to steal a quick glance at her.

"The Master approaches!!!”

With the others, I kneel, smoothly dropping to my knees, my arms (which are not bound) behind my back, wrists crossed left over right. My face downcast, my eyes averted.

His power, his presence, are enough to make my stomach tighten. A taut knot of fear and awe. My breath catches as I feel him pass close to me.

As he speaks, I gasp. A powerful voice, full of power and restrained anger.

I am only half aware of what is happening, as the woman draws myself and the other young slave with me to one side. I look up, and begin to understand, this eunuch is taking the punishment that justly belongs to the other slave beside me.

I glance briefly at her, in some confusion. It is a concept that I can barely grasp. In my father's house, the guilty were punished, and none stepped in to take it for them. My gaze returns to Master Ordo, a tinge of uncertainty wrinkling my brow now. How, I wonder to myself, will he treat me?

 

[Lick_My_Kitty]

Riza stayed kneeling on the floor, ignoring the woman's pleads for her to follow. As the third slash connects with the man's skin, she stands quickly and rushes over, her figure throwing herself at her new master's feet. She kneeled there trembling, her eyes closing tightly as the man screams again with the connection of another blow.

Riza was not expecting this in the least. She hated the fact that the Eunuch had stepped up to take her punishment. So now she lay at her master's feet, her body rigid as she heard the screams that should rightfully be her's.

A moment passed before she spoke, her eyes still closed and her body still tense. "Master..." She said softly, her fists clenched as she choked out the word. "Master...please spare this man..." She begged, her slender figure trembling on the floor before him. "I knew not what I had done, I was foolish to strike one of my master's servants..." Her eyes opened slowly as she spoke. "Please...Master if you find it anywere in your heart to grant this slave your mercy...please spare this man who would give his life for one so lowley as mine...."

She stayed on the floor. The screaming had stopped, as well as the cracking whip. She knew not what was to come next, though still she kneeled, her eyes closing once more, half bracing herself for him to lash out at her.

 

[Gilkane]

As the slender girl lay tembling at his feet and her soft words pleaded for mercy. He looked down at her, hair of a ravens feather black, her whole body trembling and then she closed her eyes awaiting his next act. He could hear her choke on the word "master" and then heard it upon her lips several more times and this pleased him. Her act to protect her fellow slave spoke volumns to him. He who had spent all his life reading the body languages of his foes on the battlefield and in court.

"So your not the heartless self centred little harlot that the slave masters said you have the ability to show loyalty when loyalties given." as he spoke you could feel his eyes upon you even with closed eyes you felt them regarding you.

"I will show this slave mercy, but there is a price for the sentence not being carried out. You, Riza, (he knew your name )will follow these three words toward me, Obedience, Service and Honor the code of House Ordo to its masters for the last nine hundred years. Violate this code in any measure and this sentence will be fullfilled." He waited for his slaves answer.

As he waited for Riza's answer he regarded Elyssa her emerald eyes wide and watchful her bonefire hair cascading down her frame like molten lava...both his new slaves were cut from different cloths, but they certain were cut from the best of those cloths.

"Elyssa, come to me. You will also swear by these three words to me." Commanded Gilkane. His hand tightening around the whips grip making the leather strain under his strength.

 

[Lick_My_Kitty]

She nodded quickly, keeping her place on the floor. Slowly and cautiously, she inched over to him, her slender figure pressing to his leg, her head rubbing slowly against his lower thigh in affection. "Thank you, master..." She said softly.

As she kneeled there, she braced herself to be ushered away from him, figuring that her act may be too bold or out of character on her part. She held her hands on her lap, clasped tightly there as she kneeled.

Her eyes were closed lightly as she leaned against him, his scent filling the air around her. It was oddly pleasent. True, it was a musk like smell, but never the less she loved it.

Hesitantly, she leaned over to him, her tongue slowly licking at the skin of his lower thigh, a light blush snaking its way along her cheeks. This was a habbit she absolutly hated, it gave away what she was thinking or feeling almost all the time, it was her tell.

Never-the-less, she stayed there, waiting for him to either approve, or strike her.

 

[shadowoftheheart]

My eyes briefly go wide, a knot forming in my stomach. I realize with growing fear that in watching the events, Riza moving forward to save the Eunuch from further punishment, and the Master's reaction ... that I am looking, staring even, at Master Ordo .. and meet his gaze.

I quickly avert my eyes, looking down and slightly close them. I take a deep breath, hoping it is not noticeable.

"Yes," I say voice as smooth as I can manage .. but even I can hear the tremor of fear, "Master."

I move forward, with all the grace I can manage. I move as near to Master Ordo that I feel is safe, and slowly drop to my knees, my arms going behind my back as I kneel, left wrist over right wrist.

"Master Ordo .. I pledge this as well."

I wait beside Riza, uncertainty and fear rising as the moments pass.

 

[Gilkane]

Gilkane looked down at Riza as she spoke and watched her carefully and as Elyssa coming over and noting the differences and simlarities in the girls actions. Riza as very physical and by her need to touch she had been negelected by her masters, Elyssa had been trained from birth to be the bride of a master, every move and action said she knew full well her place and both indicated a need.

"Very well," Your Masters voice had a different tone at this point, "Take the slave to the surgeon he has honored me in completing his duty to me even in the face of death. He is to be given proper rewards he may ask one boon of the House Slave Overseer."

He looked at the two women at his feet then looks at his other servants. "Leave us" he ordered. The other servants left the room and now you were alone with your new master. He stooped down to you both and placed a hand under both of your chins and made you look at him. Once alone looking into his blazing blue eyes a small smiled come across his face.

"You both have done well today, Riza you showed me much today, and you Elyssa you proved yourself worthy." He looks at both of them. He reaches down and takes hold of Riza chains and pulls the shakles bolts free with one pull, "There we have no need of these." throwing them to the side. As he does so you realize this man has not the same modesty of your other masters, his loin cloth is just that as he moves you see everything beneath it, as with the man all of his manhood is impressive as with the rest of him it fit his stature then the loin cloth covers him again.

He again regards both of you and nods, he sits down between you legs crossed his body still towering over your kneeling forms. " Now I want to know more about you, so tell me, I pride myself on knowing my slaves" he said as he pats his hand near him telling Elyssa to come closer as Riza has already staked her claim to her spot near him.

 

[Lick_My_Kitty]

Riza let her head rest gently on his shoulder as he spoke. To tell the truth she was quite aroused by that glimpse of him that she had caught. For now though, she curled up next to him, a light blush lining her cheeks as she listened. She didn't want to talk about her past, it was something the girl near to never remminissed on, especially not to someone like the other two. She let her eyes close lightly as her body tensed a bit to his question, trying her best not to let herself get nervous. She took in a deep breath, her master's scent lingering in the air around the room.

Her hand slowly stroked the skin of his chest. She couldn't help but linger in her own happiness at the moment. It had been a long while since her master hadn't struck out at her to her touch, when they felt the need to get close enough to her anyway.

Riza had been neglected by her previous master's, save for when they felt the need to take their pleasure from her. This neglect was the reason for her firey attitude and tempermental disposition. Even then, when her master's would welcome her touch, she would often have to be bound for them to even get close to her without being lashed out at.

She was thankful that those men had been kind enough not to take advantage of her being bound when those times came. She was also thankful that her fighting spirit had allowed her to keep her virginity, of which she held most dear. Though just because they hadn't taken her in that sence, didn't mean that they hadn't taken this woman's dignity in other ways.

This man though, seemed different to Riza. She felt that he held his slaves there with a mixture of mercy and fear. This is partly the reason why she had pledged herself so freely to him. Secondly, she wanted to find out more about this man. His form seemed to emit a dominance that she couldn't help but submit to. This was one of the only time's she had felt this, and to say the least she was interrested in persueing it farther.

Suddenly she jolted herself from her thoughts, her eyes opening quickly only to see her hair had strewn across her visage and was now shadowing her eyes. She burried her head into the man's shoulder, wishing she could answer his question, but daring not to. For now she would linger in his touch, she would linger in her own yearning until that time came when she could deny his questioning no longer. A time she hoped took its time in comming.

 

[shadowoftheheart]

I swallow, but of course do not resist. If my Master wishes to gaze into my eyes ... and what eyes .. brilliant blue, liquid eyes that pierce into me, making me gasp. His smile puts me strangely at ease, and I feel tension leave my body.

I watch him discard Riza's chains, watch Riza edge close to him becoming so very intimate, familiar, so quickly. Not what I would have expected from one who is rebellious .. at least by reputation.

I glance back to my Master, to see his loincloth shift .. I feel my cheeks turn pink .. I have seen my father and brothers of course, but this is a .. stranger .. no. A Master that I will come to know more intimately than any one else ever.

" Now I want to know more about you, so tell me, I pride myself on knowing my slaves"

He pats his hand as he says this, and taking another deep breath, I ease close to his form. I feel the heat of his body, and again glance to Riza. Overcoming my fear of being too familiar with this man, I allow myself to press lightly against him, my ribs and breast grazing his bare skin.

I reach out a hesitant hand, fingertips just barely touching his body, feeling his firm, warm, masculinity .. a jolt shoots through my body, between my legs, and my hand jolts back.

I gasp, blink, and place my hand again on his chest, leaving it there to feel, to bask almost, in his heat.

"Master," I say softly, "what more is there for this one to tell You? I am Yours, a gift to you from father, this one will be what You make of her."

 

[Lick_My_Kitty]

Riza was thankful that Elyssa was there. She would have to get to know her as well. She wasn't really worried about that though, she seemed to be someone Riza would get along with.

Even if they didn't though, they had to look out for each other regardless. With her jolt, Riza sat up a bit, she said nothing but a look of worry clouded her eyes. As she saw Elyssa rest back onto the man, she did so as well, smiling over to her.

It was a kind of reasurring smile, as if telling her everything would be ok. She gave a light nod to her and then turned her attention back to the man, seeing what his reply to Elyssa would be.

 

[Gilkane]

Looking back and forth as the to woman converged on him and slowly but surely then leand in and touched him he smiled inward, on did so out of need another out of training, both were like so uncertain, unsure.

Elyssa spoke first, surprising as she almost passed out just to get near him...

"Master," I say softly, "what more is there for this one to tell You? I am Yours, a gift to you from father, this one will be what You make of her."

He nodded, this one..Elyssa was trained for years to be give off to make alliances, yet she had no idea what that meant, sheltered and untouched, to his left Riza, her need was so great is nearly driped off her. Yet these two were not so different just of different worlds.

"Yes you are mine, both of you." His voice was powerful and stern "I interupted the Housekeepers tyraid didn't I?" This seems to bring a smile to his face. "Remember one thing. Everything you do from this day forward is a reflection of me, you kneel to me, repect my house leaders, but you belong to me and me alone."

As you both leaned into him you find yourselves are not the only one that has moved to touch, his powerful hands deftly trace through both of your hair, then tracing a small circle on the back of your necks. His touch is gentle but firm, his fingers are dexterous as his hands move you feel his chest flex and the strength of his body reflects off your touch.

Then his hands travel down your spines slowly to the small of your backs again his fingers circle in a small circle at the base of your backs. Then moves his hand lower to cup each of your butts and then around your hips to the fold on your inner thighs, his hands inches from your sex. His hand cups both your inner thighs at the same time. Then you feel the abscence of his hand and then you feel a single finger trace your labia ever so lightly. Then hear one word uttered and know it is directed at you both. "Mine." it is said softly but it might as well had a thousand hearlds decree it at once.

 

[Lick_My_Kitty]

Riza smiled a bit to his finger's snaking through her hair, the soft caress sent shivers along her spine. She gently rubbed against his hand, her black hair falling to shadow her left eye.

As his finger traced along her neck, it brushed up against the tattoo that stained the porcilin flesh there. It was almost as if his touch there inflicted some sort of pain. She jumped a bit, her arms lifting herself from him, though she didn't get far. As soon as she pushed back, she was near forced back down by his touch once more. Her eyes closed lightly, her body trembling as she lay down once more. She was thankful for the fabric that covered her back and as he touched there, she winced as well, her fingers trembling lightly as they laid on his chest.

Suddenly, her back arched, his hand cupping her inner thigh nearly made her cry out, though she only let a soft whimper escape her lips. Her legs spread for him, though she tried to force herself from doing so, it was out of habbit for her master.

As she felt his finger against her labia, her eyes went wide, and a near crimson tint snaked along her cheeks. She slid herself from him, her eyes still wide as she looked up to him. A look of something near shame clouded her eyes as she looked off to the side. Her fingers picked lightly with eachother on her lap, another nervous habbit that she never really had grown out of.

It wasn't that the touch of this man was unpleasant in any way, but his touch brought back thing's that she didn't want to remember, thing's she didn't want to feel again. She cursed herself for being like this towards him as she knelt there trembling, knowing this was not the way she should be composing herself before him. She did her best to collect herself once again, though it was a bit hard to at the moment, an almost awkward aura filling the air about her. It was true, she yearned for his touch, she in truth didn't know why she had pushed him away, she knew he wasn't like her previous master's.

After a few more moments, Riza slid back to him, wondering if he would accept, or push her away for the way she had acted. Hesitantly, she slid under his arm once more, her figure curling up lightly beside him. "I-I am your's master..." She said in a hushed and shakey tone, her eyes looking up to him, the same red tint staining her pail flesh.

 

[Gilkane]

Gilkane expected a serious reaction from Riza but it was actually mild and he smiled his hand moved when she slid back into him.

"I-I am your's master..."

His responsed was to bring his arm down and encompass the frightened girl at his left and pull her in close delicately but it was firm letting her know he wanted her close regarless of her reaction. She had been scared and abused by so called masters. All said she was uncontrollable needed to be tied down for a master to even touch her. She was controlable but through strength of will not leather strap, whip this one and you will make a rabbid dog of her, when by the actions and sounds of her gasps and breath. All she wanted was a strong man to make her feel like a woman. He looked down at Riza's trembling form and her crimson face. She had given now she should be rewarded.

"Riza," His arm held you warmly and close, "I will make one promise to you. There will come a day when your trembling is not from fear and uncertainty, but from anticipation and need when you are close to me."

He turned his attentions to Elyssa...

OOC: This story is here for us to enjoy please feel free to post from your point of view rather than a stricked chronological scene to scene. In this way we can all role play each scene fully, so never feel you have to skip ahead. Also, unless you both really do not want it, we will be role playing more than intimate scene after intimate scene they will be the focus, but I want to give you two a full fantasy that brings you into a world unlike you've ever been and with you two as the stars of the story.

 

[Lick_My_Kitty]

She relaxed a bit against him as he spoke. She realized that thing's would be much more different with him. As he turned his head toward Elyssa, her tongue met his neck affectionatly, as if saying 'I'm sorry' but without so many words. She leaned back down, her head resting on his shoulder, nuzzling gently as she relaxed once again.

"There will come a day when your trembling is not from fear and uncertainty, but from anticipation and need when you are close to me."

His words rang in her ears, making the blush along her cheeks only worsen. She quickly moved her hand to her cheek, rubbing lightly to try to calm the burning that her blush gave her skin. She looked up to him once more, his firm but comforting hold on her made her eyes dim in something near pleasure.

After a moment in silence, she leaned over, her lips gently kissing his chest. "Thank you master..." She said in a voice barley above a whisper. Her voice, even though quiet, was smooth as velvet, the sound near purr-like.

 

[shadowoftheheart]

(((OOC: RL hit hard today. I apologize for being unable to post a real entry, I will post ASAP.)))

 

[Gilkane]

(( OOC: RL has a way of being like that pain in your side when your jogging, it creeps up takes hold and says" HI I am pain I will be fucking with you for the last mile of your run today. Have a nice day." I understand fully ))

 

[Gilkane]

After a moment in silence, she leaned over, her lips gently kissing his chest..

As his attention seemed to be turned from her the kiss on his chest earned her a small twitch of his chest one that told her he liked the feel of her lips upon his chest.

"Thank you master..." She said in a voice barley above a whisper. Her voice, even though quiet, was smooth as velvet, the sound near purr-like

Thinking he did not hear her words slowly Riza felt his his arm muscles flex and relax, the result was a playful spank on her tight little butt and his hand remained there holding her even more encompassing then before. The spank was a wordless your welcome.


His piercing volcanic blue eyes fixed on Elyssa as she reacted to his touch.

 

[Lick_My_Kitty]

Riza let a smile pass her lips as she watched his chest pleasurably flex, her head slowly nuzzling his arm that held her close. After a short lived moment, she felt him move a bit, a light blush comming over her cheeks, though she was unsure of what he was doing.

Suddenly, she felt the firm tap along her skin, her back arching gently as her lips parted, a soft gasp sounding from her lips. Her eyes closed gently as she was apparently aroused from his actions. "Thank you master..." She whispered, her lips pressing gently to his ear. As she finished speaking, she leaned down a bit more, nipping playfully at his lower ear lobe.

 

[Gilkane]

Suddenly, she felt the firm tap along her skin, her back arching gently as her lips parted, a soft gasp sounding from her lips. Her eyes closed gently as she was apparently aroused from his actions. "Thank you master..." She whispered, her lips pressing gently to his ear. As she finished speaking, she leaned down a bit more, nipping playfully at his lower ear lobe.

Gilkane smiled and moved himself slightly and soon his strong hand had found her right wrist the arm that was closest to him and slowly placed her hand under his loin cloth and directly onto his manhood and testicles and then put his arm back around her and cupped her butt onces more giving it a reasuring squeeze and glanced over to her looked her in the eyes for a moment and said softly, "Explore"