My purchase of Indyweasel and what happened next...

[Merelan]

OOC:
I won Indyweasel from Isolde fair and square. If you would like to come play with us just pm me, email or OOC here and let me know what you have in mind.

Merelan:
It had started innocently enough. Joking and teasing about buying him for the day. But I had won, and the auction which I had thought was a joke, was real. Isolde contacted me shortly after. Though at first I had thought she was kidding, had soon come to realize, he was mine.
For the price of an old six pack of diet Pepsi, and a half eaten egg bagel, I had the darling Indyweasel for my very own. For a whole 24 hours he was mine. To do with whatever I wanted. Oh and I wanted. The only catch was that Isolde would stay the whole time, a quiet spectator if that was all I wanted, to be sure I didn't actually harm him, in any permanent way. I kind of hoped she would want to participate too, but that was up to her.
We arranged for delivery and I took the whole weekend off. Knowing he was only mine for the day, but also thinking, hoping, I would need the next day for recovery. Everything was set. She was to be here, with my prize, my slave, at 5 sharp. For dinner I had ordered out Chinese, various dishes, not knowing what they liked. Opening a couple bottles of wine and triple checking myself in the mirror I waited, pacing back and forth as the hands crept slowly, slowly toward his fate, and mine. I was barefoot, my long hair pulled back in a simple french twist. A simple short sleeved blouse and knee length skirt my attire. Underneath only a thong and a matching blue bra. Nothing wild and crazy, that was for later, if this all worked out.
Nervously I sat on the edge of the couch, sipping my glass of wine and tapping my foot.

 

[Isolde]

Arriving with Indy

I checked the address on the house and compared it to that on the paper in my hand. Yes, I was at the right address. Turning, I went back to the car and reached in through the passanger window to undo the handcuffs on my delivery. Though he seemed eager enough to comply I was worried he might get cold feet, bolt and run.

Helping him from the car, I surveyed him with a critical eye. I had picked out what he was wearing myself. I wanted to deliver a nice package to the woman who had bid so high for him. He was dressed in form fitting shorts to show off his cute knees and butt (always one of my favorite features) with no shirt but I had put a tie around his neck because we did need to make a good impression on the lady.

I, myself, was dressed in a white blouse and short, black miniskirt with high heels. My hair was swept back and off of my face and pinned with barrets. I felt we were both ready.

Leading him by the other end of the handcuff, I walked up to the door and rang the bell. Tapping my foot in nervous anticipation of the next 24 hours....or longer.

 

[Merelan]

Merelan:

At 5 sharp the bell rang. Slowly I answered. Yes, it was them.
Taking a deep breath I pulled my head into my Mistress space.
"I see, on time. Good boy." Reaching out and tapping his cheek softly. Licking my lips as I made him turn, and turn. When his back was to me I winked at her, trying hard not to grin. This wasn't as easy as I had forsaw, but I would do this. He was mine.
"Fine ass dear boy. You are so right Isolde. A fine, tight ass." Running my hands down his back, stopping short of his fine butt.
"Tasty bit. But first. Won't you come in?" Having been on the front step the whole time, where anyone could have seen us. By now he was beet red and trying not to show his embarrassment.

 

[Guest]

At first I thought she was joking when she said she'd auctioned me off on Lit. Then I went and looked and there it was. The thread was there and the only bid I got was from Merelan and it was for a 6-pack of Diet coke and half a bagel. What an insult that was. I figured I'd get at least 10 or 15 dollars.

Here I was, standing in the door of my 'owner' being evaluated like a piece of meat. The feeling of her fingers on my back sent goosebumps all of my skin and I dont quite know why.

I followed Isolde in, trying to let my embarresment fade.

 

[indyweasel]

OOC: sorry that was me above..

Merelan.. check your PM's.

 

[Merelan]

Letting them in I smile at his blush.
"Isolde. Do you like Chinese? I hope so. I ordered it for dinner. Indy, the kitchen is in there, attend to it please. You will find everything you need. We shall be served in 15 minutes in the dining room, through there. Now." As he hesitated. I tapped my foot and pointed again.
"I paid good for you. Obey me at once."

 

[indyweasel]

I just stood there for a moment thinking "You want me to serve you dinner?" and then realized what had really happened here. I was to serve Merelan any way that she wished, and I was completly at her mercy.

Isolde pinched my ass as she turned to Merelan and said, " Thank you for the offer, but I must really be going." I heard them murmer something between the two of them as I walked into the kitchen and started looking at the food that had been purchased. My heart skipped a beat when I heard the front door close and I realized I was here alone. I prepared a plate for myself and my Mistress and at the appointed time walked into the dining room with plates for both of us in my hand.

"I did not know what you like to drink. What can I bring you?"

 

[Merelan]

"Why don't you choose dear. And bring a plate for yourself. I am not a harsh mistress. It is too, too bad Isolde couldn't stay. But then again. We don't need her here anyway, do we?" Running my hand down his back and letting it lay right above his belt line. Not sure how far I can push him, but I had vowed I would find out. He had teased me for a long time on the boards and nw I was going to see if he was as good as he teased.

 

[indyweasel]

"Thank you, mistress", I replied as I placed our plates on the table and went back into the kitchen to look over her selections of wines. I saw a nice red Merlot that I thought would go well with the food that I had brought out. I looked around and finally found a bottle corkscrew and walked back into the dining room.

As I walked back into the dining room I noticed the look I was getting from you. Its was almost like you were trying to visually size me up. I tried not to blush as I walked over to stand beside you and showed you the label. You nodded your approval and I opened the bottle and poured a splash into your glass for your approval.

 

[Merelan]

"Excellent choice darling." Letting him fill my glass. "Have a seat."
He started to sit across from me.
"No, here." Pointing to the chair next to me, slowly sipping the wine and eyeing him. That seat was special. The front two legs were almost and inch shorter then the back, making it uncomfortable and awkward.
"Something wrong dear, darling boy." Drawing out the words, and acting as if this was a usual conversation and dinner. But my desires which had smoldered all day were sparking. He smelled divine. I wasn't sure I was even hungry anymore, but we would both need our energy.

 

[indyweasel]

My plate almost fell off the table as I sat down in the chair and almost fell out of it. "Having problems my dear?", I hear and try and control myself so that color doesnt rise to my cheeks.

"Umm. No Mistress. I just lost my balance for a moment. " I tested the chair and found a point where I could sit somewhat comfortably without having to work too hard to keep my balance.

There was somewhat of a tense silence as we both just ate for a moment. " You have a very lovely home here", I said once the silence became unbearable.

 

[Merelan]

Having watched him try to get comfortable. Then feeling bad.
" You have a very lovely home here".
"Oh God. Indy. It is me. This is awful I feel, awkward. We joke and play on Lit, why can't we loosen up. Here." Indicating the chair to my left. "This one isn't rigged."

besides, that chair is closer to me, and I can tease him a bit better. Wondering if I will have the nerve to be the Mistress I am suppose to be.

 

[Guest]

She feels akward? Tell me about it. I've never been the submissive type before, and here I am put at the every whim of a woman I dont really know. Yet.

As I stood to move my plate over to sit next to you. I crack a smile and say, "I'm our for letting it all hang out, as long as you promise to leave the whips in the closet."

I sit down next to you, and gently rest my hand on top of ours, " Let just be ourselves and enjoy the weekend. We can worry about all of the other stuff later"

 

[Merelan]

Yanking my hand away.
"No. You are my slave. Mine." Picking up the hand he had left there and kissing it. "But I can be a gentle Mistress, and as long as I am pleased. The whips will stay put away." Not daring to tell him I didn't have any whips anyway.

 

[indyweasel]

"Well, Merelan. I shall take that as a challenge to make sure that you are completly satisfied with my services. For I would not want my name to be associated with leaving a woman unsatisfied. "

 

[Merelan]

"Good. Now eat up. You will need your energy. Oh, are you any good with electronics? I mean programming? I have a few new items in my stereo system that need setting. And I have a list of other things too." Watching his face.
"Of course. You pick the list. A or B." Laughing. "One is a list of household things that really need getting done, and the other is another list of things that need doing, but ummm... of a more personal nature.." He reached out for them. "Oh no. You just pick A or B."

 

[indyweasel]

"Actually I am very good with electronics of all types, including those those just vibrate and hum."

"But I think I would much more interested in dealing with your.. how did you put it??.. issues of a personnel issue."

I took my last sip from my glass of wine. I wanted to be perfectly clear headed for this evening. If my guess was accurate I was going to need all of my skills and wits about me before the night was through.

 

[Merelan]

"Good, then we shall just tear up this one." Ripping it from corner to corner, and tossing it by his plate. Making it obvious if he peeked, it was blank.
"That leaves this one." Licking my lips. "Maybe I should have swerved oysters?" Pretending to muse over my plate, then laughing.

 

[indyweasel]

My stomach turned a little at the mention of the oysters, since I've never been a fan of it, but I saw a perfect opening to earn a couple of brownie points.

"With you in the room why would anyone need an aphrodisiac?"
I saw her face start to glow with the compliment, and I knew that by the end of this weekend all would be well.

 

[Merelan]

I turned beet red and glanced down at my plate. Not sure what to say next.
"Here. Want a fortune cookie? These are special. I made them myself, along with the fortune inside them." Deciding it was time for him to see how I had planend the weekend. Each cookie had a new "order" in it. Wondering which he would get first.

 

[indyweasel]

I slowly cracked open the fortune cookie slightly worried about what I might find inside, after all dusting had never been my strong suit anyway.

"Preform a 30 minute message on me, using my heated oils". I grinned like a cat, this was something that I could handle without any trouble at all.

I turned to look at Merelan and showed her the piece of paper. "This is what I have drawn. Where do you keep the oils and where would you like to do this?"

 

[Merelan]

"Oh yes. I could use a massge. Yes. Hope you have strong hands love. Waiting all day for you made me a bit "tense"." Taking hyis hand and leading him into my special room. My "loving" room. The bed a simple affair in the center, free on all sides. Over to one side a jacuzzi with a view of the forest behind me. A huge skylight above to illuminate. The matching bathroom to this room was as luxurious as the room itself. A small cupboard over to one side held all my special needs.
"I shall undress and lay here. The things you need are in there." Pointing to the cupboard, and unbuttoning my shirt even as he watched. He blushed and turned. Quickly stripping down and wrapping a towel around me. Well, I too was shy.

 

[indyweasel]

I tried not stare as Merelan shed her blouse revealing your lucious bra covered breasts to my eyes. Quickly I turned and moved over to the cabinet and started looking over what was there to take care of her special needs.

Massage oils, various sized vibrators, a couple of feathers and rope were very obvious on top of the pile. I picked up a couple of the oils and one of the medium size vibrators and slid the vibrator into my back pocket for later use.

As I turned around I saw Merelan laying on the bed, covered by a towel with a pillow under her chest. I stradled her back so that my ass was barely resting on her lower back. "Just relax, and before you know it you will feel much better". I poured some of the lotion into my hands, letting my hands warm the liquids and started at the base of your neck and worked my way out along the top of your shoulders using my fingers to start and loosen the knots that were there.

 

[Merelan]

"Oh yes." As his hands began their magic. My moaning slipping out. He was wonderful. Not to strong that it hurt, yet not weak like a baby. Just perfect.
'Yes. Right there." His fingers seeking out the knots and relaxing them. Closing my eyes and giving in to the touch of his hands.

 

[indyweasel]

I hear the slight moan escape her lips, letting me know that she is enjoying my attention.

Slowly I start working down her back, letting my hands slowly work their way down her back, pushing the towel down to barley cover her ass. My hands working up and down her spine I let my hands become familiar with her body learning what she likes and what she doesnt.

As my hands continue to work on her lower back I lean down and kiss the top of her shoulder, using my lips and tongue to massage there. After a moment I lean up and whisper into her ear, " Did you like that?"