Need to be controlled.

[ARaynes]

OOC:This is open to anyone, man or woman.I started this thread to explore some of my fantasies. SO anything goes, BD&SM, almost anything. (no bathroom fetishes, kids or animals)

IC:
Alyson decided that parents were stupid years ago. How could they tell her what to do when all they did was work or go to dinner parties. They didn't know what went on in the real world. She was wise beyond her eighteen years and only she should make her rules. After all wasn't that what college was for? To open up and learn how to live on your own?

So, since moving to college she had become who she wanted. She ruled herself. There were rules, yes, like go to class and don't sleep with anyone on the first date. But rules were meant to be broken. Well, as long as she was the one breaking them.

She stepped into the night club that night not knowing what would happen. But she was sure, something would.

 

[ChesterMolester]

The cast

Alex is standing next to the bar, with a shot of wisky in his large paw. He is a sight to behold, a flashback of a Hell's Agnles biker, with the leather pants, leather vest, leather boots, and of course, to top it all off, a leather had. It looks as if he hasent bathed in a few days, and his beard is in need of a good trimmin.

Alyson wounders how he got admitted into this fine of a club, looking as he does. He must be the bouncer she figures, and looks around the room some more.

 

[Tif]

Sharon Beachler at 38 years old had grown board with her white bread life and decided she wanted to see the wild night life of the city, She put on a red dress that came to her mid thigh and was cut low enough you could see the ample cleavage of her 36C top it fit the curves of her 5' 2" 115 lb frame nicely..
She put on red high heals and fixed her medium length blond hair and put on some makeup including some uncharacteristic red lip stick and nail polish. Not telling her husband where she would be or when she would get home she was out the door.

IC: I walked into the Nightclub and almost ran over a young college girl, I said excuse me and made my way to the bar and waited for the bartender to take my order.

 

[truthpurveyor]

Taylor Hayes

A local, who preys off the innocent and unknowing, giving them an education at a price they will never forget.

Built solid he uses the gym regularly to keep "buff" and dresses well to show it off. Tonight he's fitted himself into a pair of tight Levi's and form fitting shirt, emphasizing his narrow hips and broad shoulders.

Standing an inch under 6 foot he moves his 185 pound frame easily as he moves from lady to lady, offering a dance partner, and hoping for much more.

Deep blue eyes look out from a dark tan, his hair cut into a short "do" that completes his "macho" look.


IC: Walking towards a woman that stood out in the crowded floor, her red dress accenting her blond hair, Taylor tries out his best line...

"So what's a nice girl like you doing in a place like this"

 

[ARaynes]

Alyson

"Looking for trouble." Alyson said watching the guy who approached her. "Do you know where I can find him?" She grinnedd and started walking to the bar wanting a drink.

 

[truthpurveyor]

"Then why look any further" I questioned her curiously "I can give you all the trouble you'd ever want..."

Admiring the swaying hips as she moved to the bar I clucked to myself, feeling the familair twinge below...

"If not this time...then the next" I promised myself, hustling to catch up and walk beside her.

"How about we discuss it over a drink??? My treat?"

 

[ARaynes]

Alyson

"I never refuse a drink. Besides I hear they make killer hurricanes here."

I flirted, I must admit that. I licked my lips, swayed my hips, and even pushed my breast up. I was ready for trouble and he was willing to give it.

"So, what brings you here? Besides offering to buy me a drinK?"

 

[Starphyre]

Cynthia

Cynthia grinned to herself as she watched the dance of the people in the bar. The way each of them moved, and the orbits they intersected. She pushed her long blonde hair out of her face, and got another drink. There was a college girl about to get in way over her head. College was supposed to provide an education, she guessed. Miss College America there would be well educated by morning, she guessed.

The college girl had spun off a bored housewife out to find some excitement, their orbits had bounced off each other at the door. However, as if it was the sun, both orbits centered on the bar. The housewife was coming right at her too. She smiled a bit,and tugged on her short green dress, making sure it fell properly. The night might have promise, after all.

She watched Bored Housewife order a drink, and sip it nervously. She was not sure of what to do next. I slid the step necessary to stand beside her, and smiled at her. "Is Suburbia really that bad?"
My blue eyes bore through her intently as I asked my question.

 

[Clare Caxton]

Alyson's best friend Sandra

Sandra (an ex whore who wanted a steady guy as a boyfriend) was gagging for a screw - she ranfg Alyson's mobile telephone and waited for an answer - she needed some advice.

 

[ChesterMolester]

Alex downs the shot of wiskey, and calls over the bar keep, and orders a boiler maker. As he waits for his next wiskey and beer chaser he fingers the scare on his cheek, remembering how he got it years ago in a knife fight.

When his order arives he lifts the shot glass, and tose the room with "another fine fucking evening" and downs it, and settles back to nurse his beer for a couple minutes.

 

[Clare Caxton]

The phone kept ringing.....

 

[Tif]

Sharon

As I sipped my dry Martini,, I looked over to see a girl standing next to me with striking blue eyes that seemed to captivate.

"Is Suburbia really that bad?" She said,

"It seems that way tonight, Hi I'm Sharon" I replied and extended my hand which she took, holding in hers for a little too long, and said ''Cynthia"

 

[Starphyre]

looking?

Cynthia held her hand for a short while as she smiled at Sharon.

She leaned in slightly closer and whispered to her, "What are you looking for tonight, Sharon?"

 

[Clare Caxton]

Sandra

Sandra fingered herself waiting for some one to pick up the phone

 

[ARaynes]

Alyson

OOC: Sorry, bout that......got preoccupied...

Alyson's phone began ringing. Now who could that be? She asked herself.

"Excuse me." She told the man and picked up her phone, plugging her ear so she could hear.

"HELLO?"

 

[truthpurveyor]

(sigh) I had no sooner settled in with this delicous dish and her phone rang....

*Damn technology, what ever happened to writing letters* I moaned to myself and looked about...

"Another round please" I called to the passing waitress and plunked down a fifty..."Take it out of there, till it needs refilling"

She was cute...and innocent, I could see that in a glance the way she looked and talked. Well, lets see where the evening takes us, I decided and settled back to wait as I admired her full form.

 

[Tif]

Sharon

As Cynthia took my hand she leaned in close and whispered.

''What are you looking for tonight, Sharon?"

"I..I guess I don't know, maybe just a change from what I've grown bored with" Came my reply to the question I wasn't ready to answer to myself or anyone else yet, perhaps I didn't even know.

"And what are you looking for tonight?" I replied thinking turn about was fair play.

 

[Starphyre]

all I wanna do...

Cynthia

Cynthia grinned at Sharon and leaned close to whisper, conspiratorially. "I'm looking for some fun, Sharon."

Cynthia flagged down the bartender and bought another round for the two of them.

"Would you like to have some fun with me?"

 

[truthpurveyor]

Time was "awasting" and still she sat talking on the phone, and I hadn't even caught her name.... Making a show of looking at my watch I finished my second drink and slid the empty glass forward.

"Gotta go use the facilities" I nodded towards the proper door and stood to move towards it "I'll see you when I return"

 

[ARaynes]

Alyson

"Hello" i said again, no one answering. I hung up.

Now someone had caused me to loose my trouble.

 

[Tif]

Sharon

"I'm looking for some fun, Sharon, would you like to have some fun with me?" Came the surprising answer from Cynthia. I looked into her deep blue eyes, seeing a hint of mischeif, I wasn't exactly sure what she meant but I had come to the club for a change and maybe this young girl could show me what I had been missing. I took the drink she had bought me and answered innocently,

"I'm game for anything tonight, where should we go first" as I drank it down too fast...

 

[Starphyre]

fun

Cynthia

Cynthia's smile widened when Sharon said she was 'ready for anything'. "probably not, sweet stuff, but I hope you are" she thought to herself.

Before Sharon could react, Cynthia had drawn her arms behind her back, and Sharon felt cool metal ratchetting closed on her soft wrists. Cynthia hopped on a barstool and pulled the older woman back into her, hugging Sharon's hips with her knees. Her skirt rode up some, so Sharon could feel her stockinged thighs with her cuffed hands. Cynthia began stroking the woman's sides gently, and cooed into her ear, as she felt a touch of panic rising in her captive. "It's ok sweetie. Everything is ok. We are having fun, remember. You did say you were ready for anything."

Cynthia smiled as the bartender dropped off two more drinks, and she held Sharon's steady for her. "Would this help?"

 

[Tif]

Sharon

Before I knew what hapened I felt some handcuffs snap around my wrist, and the younger woman pull me back to her seated form, I felt the panic rise as she held me with her knees.

"It's ok sweetie. Everything is ok. We are having fun, remember. You did say you were ready for anything." She whispered in my ear as she began to feed me the drink she had ordered, I started to protest as I felt the cool liquid burn down my throat as she poured it in.

"Lets take you some where more private" She said as she poured the remainder of the drink into my mouth. She stood and led me towards the back of the room toward a door I hadn't noticed before, my head swimming with the mixture of the alcohol and the suddness of what was happening, I followed along to where she lead me, wondering to myself if she ws leading me outside or to another room, I just tried to clear my head, still fuzzy from the drink she had poured into me so rapidly.....

 

[Starphyre]

Cynthia lead Sharon into a back room, with dark paneling and some sparse, but comfortable, furniture. Sharon was backed up against the wall, and she felt her wrists being lifted slightly and she heard a padlock close. After the click, she found that the cuffs had been locked to the wall.

Cynthia smiled as she glided to a table, her heels clicking on the tile floor. She dropped the key to the padlock on the table and turned back to her captive, with a wider, mischevious smile on her face.

"The game, my dear" Cynthia breathed silkily as she walked back in front of Sharon. "is for you to be a good girl, and I will unlock you." Cynthia touched the woman's cheek with her fingertips and trailed them along her face, to her chin, and down her throat, stopping just above the deep cut collar of the dress. "Do you think you can be a good girl for me?"

 

[Tif]

My hands locked to the wall the younger woman approached me and began to rub her hand down my body starting at my face and stopping at the V of the neck between my cleavage. She pulled the collar down a little farther exposing the front clasp to my bra,

"The game, my dear is for you to be a good girl, and I will unlock you. Do you think you can be a good girl for me?" She said her hand resting in my cleavage.

I could feel the combination of fear and excitement as she stood there looking into my eyes, my heart pounding in my chest, I felt the color come to my face. I had said I was game for anything tonight but I hadn't anticipated it being with a woman or being helpless to what was to be done with me. I looked at the ground and answered witha simple "Yes"