Shy boy... (Seduction and BDSM based)

[Nymph]

Exercise, shower, make-up...I took a little longer this morning than usually with those, I wanted nothing to be imperfect. And why rush? I had so much time; a whole month...and I would make it more!
I dressed nicely, but sensibly. My best white blouse (sleeveless, nothing unusual in this hot weather), a red skirt that reached midway between my knees and my ankles, and black high heels...but not too high. My red hair I had gathered in a shoulder-long ponytail. All in all, not exactly the image of a temptress...except maybe for the captivating perfume I wore. I looked at myself in the mirror, adjusted my clothing a little, and smiled. I was ready.
Some minutes later I entered the hotel's restaurant. My green eyes flitted briefly around the clientele, and settled on him. He was sitting on his own in a corner, like he always had ever since he had come to the hotel two days ago and signed on for a month. He had drawn my eyes straight away. He could not be much older that 18. He was shy, retiring...and unbearably cute. She had known shy ones enough, but there was something special about this one...she lay awake at night thinking of way to slowly peel off his layers and devour him...
The time had come. He had a shyness so great it would be hard to break...and she didn't really want to. But she would get past it...get him despite it...and make him all his. She wlaked over to his table from behind, put on her most charming smile and said "Excuse me...is this chair free?"

[OOC: Ok, this might seem a little weird, this is what i had in mind ne partner (maybe other roles later) to play a reeeaallly shy and reluctant boy, who i will difinietely have to work at a lot, and maybe never really lose his shyness...but still ill finally seduce him...first into my bed...and then into bondage, with a lot of kinky activities ensuing. I realize I'm asking for a lot, but there are some amzing people around here, so I though I'd give it a try ]

 

[Nymph]

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[TheOlderGuy]

Arthur

The voice made me jump, "Is this chair free?"

"Chair . . .? free . . .? ummmmmm ummmmmmm Yeh. ummmmm Do . . . do I kn-kn-know you?"

 

[Nymph]

[ooc: Um, I had hoped for a little more character introduction in the first post...not that I'm criticizing you, I've seen some of your threads and knoe you're a good roleplaeyr ...ah well guess it's just ranting day for me. Anyway, thanks for joining me]

I supressed a chuckle as I let myself into the chair opposite of him. His reaction was even better than I had hoped for...sooo cute and shy. A tasty little morself would he make...

"Oh, how rude of me" I said, still earing my ever-so-charming smile, extending my hand as my eyes looked directly into this.

"My name is Julie. Julie Sanders."

 

[TheOlderGuy]

Arthur

(OOC - hey nymph - it's a pleasure to bewitch ya. and thanx for that pat on the back i actually had given it some thought and decided that i should create character by being hard to see, shy, reluctant, really make you pull teeth to find out ANYthing, like what you had ordered - but i'd be happy to be more conventional, as well - your call)

IC - "H...h...h...hi, Julie. Arthur." I stared at her hand, and slowly reached for it.

 

[Nymph]

[[Heh...caught by my own words Serves me right. And I guess you're right...maybe a little more outward detail, but not enough of a pathway to your inner self...guess i should stop solliciting now ]]

Again, I had to repress a chuckle as I shook his hand. His stutter, his avoiding my glance...it was so much more than I'd hoped for. I held his hand a little longer than absolutely necessary, still mainting my charming smile.

"Arthur... that's such a nice name. Happy to meet you. So, could you help me with my choice for breafast? I hear they've got some really delicious things here..." A direct glance at his eyes at that...

 

[TheOlderGuy]

Arthur

She took my hand, shook it, and held it for a while. And she actually had a very nice smile. When she asked for advice with the menu, she had spoken my language.

"I really like the omelettes, the Western is good, the Greek is really good. And if you get coffee, you should try the hazelnut. D...d...do you l...l...l...like me? Is that why you're sitting here?"

She looked quite nice, dressed kind of sexy, with the red hair and green eyes working overtime. She certainly wasn't the sort of woman who usually paid attention to me. I mostly attracted the old and the desperate. She was neither.

 

[Nymph]

I smiled, noting his stutter still wasn't receeding. Good. I wanted it to stay. His further question surprised me as a little more forward than I'd expected, but I though to catch a faint note of hope in it--definitely something I could use there.
I flagged down a passing waiter with my most disarming smile and ordered Greek omelette and hazelnut coffe for both of us. A bit of a presumption? Deliberatly so. I wanted to see if he could be manipulated, after all...

Turning my gaze onto him again, I said "Well, I wished to speak to someone else than those loud, bustling crowds...they go on my nerves. Besides, you've got an interesting profile...I'm a painter, you see."

Which was true...though I prefered creating...specialized pictures. No need to tell him that yet.

 

[TheOlderGuy]

Arthur

"Well, I l...l...like you. I don't think I'm that fun to talk to c...c...cause of the st...st...stutter, you know? Sometimes I can make it go away, but then it comes back. All those noisy people are really annoying, I know what you m...m...mean." I was looking more and more intently at her, trying to figure out what she wanted from me, and whether I should be scared. I always ended up getting my heart broken when I found a pretty girl, and I just couldn't bear for that to happen again.

"You want to p...p...paint me? Is that what you m...m...mean?"

 

[Nymph]

Hm... a lisp then, not a nervous stutter. Pity. But still, he did seem quite the shy one...but I could be mistaken. I decided to explore some more...if he became too conmofrtable with the situation, well too bad...I might have to find other hunting grounds.

Somehow I don't think that will happen though...

"Oh, I would like to paint you some time, but being on holiday, I don't really hvae the needed equipment...however, a little drawing, or even a scetch..." And I let my eyes roam up and down his body, smiling oh so innocently...

 

[TheOlderGuy]

Arthur

"S...s...sketch? ooooooh, I d...d...don't know about sketching, I guess . . . oh, I just don't know. W...w...what would I have to do?"

She seemed to be checking me out, but the omelettes and coffee came, and she stopped looking at me like that.

 

[Nymph]

Julie

He had not promised too much, the breakfast was excellent. I pondered my course of action...how slowly did I have to advance with this one? and I wanted to keep him shy and uncomfortable...it would turn out so much more enjoyable for bothh of us.

"Well, I would be happy if you'd agree to pose for me some time...I hardly am able to leave my pencil alone for long, even on holidays" I chuckled, winking at him. "What about you Arthur? On holidays as well? And what do you usually do?

 

[TheOlderGuy]

Arthur

She was leaning over the table towards me, and I could see down the front of her white sleeveless blouse a bit. I felt a twinge in my shorts, and then realized she could probably see me seeing.

"I'm j...j...just here on vacation, trying to relax. I g...g...guess I could let you sk...sk...sketch me. When? I'm supposed to go snorkling out on the reef in about fifteen minutes. But I should be back around 4."

 

[Nymph]

[OOC: I'm sorry for the delay. I hope you're stil interested in continuing this.]

I couldn't help but grin a little at his somewhat obviousy glance. Hmm... what to do now? I could try to spy on his at the cliff...get a few glimpses of his skin. Mm no...I would see all of him soon enough. Better prepare a good battle plan.
"There is certainly no rush Arthur, I have a long time before me. Do enjoy yourself...but don't exhaust yourself." A wink at that...which ight jsut be a friendly joke or a little more.

"Please me in my room as soon as you're ready...Nr 254. I'll be waiting."

With a little grin I left the table and returned to my rom. There was still a lot of time...I decided to pass away the hours by drawing a little. I tried drawing Arthur from memory...it didn't work quite that well, but then i hadn't really studied him yet.

There were rough scetches of course...I tried him in different poses...one that went rather well was himm bending over as if weeping over something...a pose I had drawn a few times, that was probably why. But it changed a little as I added more detail...for one thing I didn't deign t drawn any clothes form him...and I added another figure...so that he was lying over my lap, receiving a heay spanking.

I grinned, carefully placing the scetch into a folder. Then I set about to prepare for my seduction...

 

[TheOlderGuy]

Arthur

Snorkling was great, so many fish, so little time. The waves were a little rough, however, and I got bumped up onto the coral and got a nasty burn on my leg. Also picked up quite a sunburn. But when all was said and done, I was glad I went. Now I had to decide what to do about Julie. I decided to be bold and marched over to her room at which point all my boldness left me and I found myself standing outside her room scared shitless.


Oh, she's probably noy even here, I tried to reassure mysef. I lightly tapped on the door.

 

[Nymph]

Julie

I had had enough time to prepare myself. I had rented a rather large and elegant suite, and it payed off...as did the tips for the room service. The table was set, a dlicious steak on two plates...but no candlelight or romantic music...I didn't want to give him too much ideas yet.

The same counted for my appearance, just a touch more intimate. My hair was falling freely abot my shoulders. My new blouse had long sleeves, but its white fabric gave just a hint of transparency, while my new red skirt now stopped at my knees.

I put on my well-trained charmng smile as I opened the door. "Hello Artuhr...So happy yo udecided to come. Come on in, and have a seat...I thought some early dinner might be a good idea..."

 

[TheOlderGuy]

Arthur

She opened the door, ""Hello Arthur...So happy you decided to come. Come on in, and have a seat...I thought some early dinner might be a good idea..." I looked around and saw that she had prepared a meal for us. How sweet, and here I was getting all worried about what she was up to.

"That's v...v...very nice, J...j...julie. I'm a v...v...vegetarian, but the potatoes look really g...g...good." Damn, the stutter was really getting on my nerves. I wanted it to go away, but I was finding it hard to just relax. I grimaced and I think she thought it was about the steak.

She looked pretty yummy. And vegetarians had no problem with meals like her, but there was no way she would be interested in a dork like me. She was dressed pretty sexy for an artist, and for a moment I thought I saw her nipples through the fabric of her blouse. Then I realized that she was watching me watching her, and I flushed a red, the color of her skirt. Nice legs, too, looking out from beneath.

"I'm sorry. I would have brought some wine if I had known. You're really very sweet to think of me." WOW! I actually got through that without stammering. I smiled back at her, and took a seat as she had asked.

 

[Nymph]

ooc: Well, I'm back and ready to torment porr artuthr for all he's worth

And I would be very interested in another submission thread with you.

Keep me posted!
*kiss* (I tried to send you a pm, but your mailbox was full)

IC:

It was getting hard not too grin. A vegetarian...probably a very gentle sould, then. Those were so much fun to torment.

"I'm sorry about that Aruther, I didn't know...tell you want, I'll swap my potatotes for your steak...and we can both enjoy the salad."

Without waiting for an answer I performed the exchnage and began to eat.

The meal passed in silence...a littl awkward silence maybe, but that was excellent to make him uncomortable. After we had finished I stood up and walked behind him and placed a hand on his shoulder.

"You're a little tense, Arthur...you really need to relax for this..."

 

[TheOlderGuy]

Arthur

We ate in silence, salad and potatoes, which actually were quite yummy, and filled the bill. I wasn't at all sure what to say. I was hoping she wasn't mad at me for ruining the meal with my special needs. People never seemed to understand. But she didn't seem angry, just pensive. When she had finished, she came aaround behind me and started to stroke my shoulders.

"You're a little tense, Arthur...you really need to relax for this..." she said as she continued to work my aching muscles. It had been a long time since a woman, or anyone for that matter, had touched me. I didn't know what to make of it, and tho I felt like an idiot, I didn't know what to say. Perhaps my moans gave me away, and at least when I moaned there was no stutter.

 

[Nymph]

(really sorry for the delay, had some busy days...hope i'll be able to be moreregular...)


I grinned inwardly at his moan. He seemed to be even farther along than I thought. Unfortunately, it also made him a little less shy and retiring...but maybe there was still some things to be done there. Shock was the thing.

"Hmm, you really need some thorough massage to relax, Arthur...or maybe you'd like to go to the jacuzzi?"

 

[Nymph]

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[TheOlderGuy]

Arthur

"Jac..c..cuzzi? Well, that sounds interesting, b..b..but what would you do if I took a bath? It would be rude of me to use your jac..c..cuzzi while you cleaned up. I've never had a massage, is that like what you're d..d..doing to my shoulders?" I was confused why she wanted me to go take a bath in her house. But I did feel very tense, and my muscles ached from the day at sea. Her hands on my shoulders felt great, and again a deep moan escaped my lips.

 

[Nymph]

Julie

I chuckled softly, my fingers still working on his knotted muscles. "Well yes, I am massaging you right now...though it's not nearly as effective as a full body massage of course. But I think the jacuzzi should go first."

The hotel suite which I had rented was one of the most expensive...and I was rather happy about that now, since it actually had a private jacuzzi. Not too large of course, but that made things even better.

"It's right through that door, nice and hot, just press the button to activate the whirlpool. Ah yes....I'm afraid I don't have any men's bathing trunks, but jsut step in without them...it's not as though anything is visible through the bubbling water." I said the last in a very serious but unconcerned tone, acting as if not not noticing in the slightes the embarassing nature of what I was talking about.

"Oh, and don't worry about me, I've got to check on one or two things...and if I really get bored, I might join you." Again, I acted totally unconcerned, biting my cheeks to supress the laughter. "off you go now, right through that door..."

 

[TheOlderGuy]

Arthur

"off you go now, right through that door..." Julie pushed me into the bathroom before I knew what was going on, and the tub did seem very inviting. Still confused that she would invite me over and then run off to do other things, I looked around, aware that the tub was already hot and bubbling. I went to the window and drew the blinds tightly shut, and turned out the light before cautiously undressing.

Oh, how my body was aching. I carefully removed my clothes and folded them neatly, stacking them on the dressing table. I wished that I had brought clean clothes for afterward. I found a jumbo towel, and laid it on a chair next to the tub. Dipping my toe in, I found the temperature slightly too hot, but as my foot adjusted, it seemed perfect. Slowly I immersed my body, an inch at a time. Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

The jets were highly arousing, and my mind wandered again to Julie's body, and how unapproachable she would always be for a chump like me. I closed my eyes, sinking down in the water to just below my chin. I drifted off into semi-sleep.

 

[Nymph]

It was hard not to peek at him undressing...but I was prepared. As soon as the door to the bathroom closed, I slipped my clothes off and stood before the mirror, scrutinizing my body.
I had kep in shape. Relatively slim, smooth firms skin, breasts to die for--well, so some of my slightly more over-enthusiastic friends said, and I liked to keep that kind of wording--and a smooth, shaved sex.

I grinned to myself, and then went to my cupboard, finding my skimpiest, tightest red bikini...it left a good amount of cleavage, and my ass cheeks were hardly covered at all.

Silently, I stepped into the bathroom, smiling as I saw him half asleep. Softly, I stepped into the jacuzzy...and then made an 'accidental' loud splash before sinking in, hoping to wake him up just in time to let him get a very brief glimpse of my body...