Sinners Corner

[prissy_kytten]

Slowly standing Angel twisted and turned moving to the music, her hips swaying her hands roaming her upper body, slowly sliding down over her skirt and back up.

Putting one foot forward she slid her first one foot and then the other out of her shoes, then she slowly started onroling her stocking inch by inch she rolled it down her leg and then off her foot, she then did the stocking.

Hands still on her foot she slowly slid them up her calf, over her thigh and up one side of her body winding down with the music.

Looking out over the audience Angel noticed a new addition to the crowd. but more focused on her performance she slide her hands over her neck around the back of her throat lifting her long hair as she slid her hands up over her head allowing her hair to fan out and then fall gently back over her shoulders and down her back.

 

[mr_scott]

Settling into the seat, Scott soaks in the smooth skin on Angel’s perfectly shaped legs as her nimble and deliberate fingers remove her stockings.

Placing the drink back on the coaster, a smirk appeared on his lips as he studies Angel’s movements, trying to catch her eyes. Looking around the room, the drink starts to do the trick as his anxieties start to melt away. His mind races as he enjoys the show, the atmosphere, and the other people in the place.

Catching the cocktail waitresses attention, he orders another drink and moves to a table closer to all the action.

 

[prissy_kytten]

Angel saw the new addition to the club order a drink and take a seat closer to the stage.

Winding back up she headed for the pole, her hips swaying seductively. Lightly touching the pole with her finger tips she strokes up and down.

The with a quick motion her hand closes around the pole, pulling her body towards it, her leg wraps around the pole and she slowly twists around the pole until she hits the bottum.

Once her round ass touches the floor she unwraps her leg and pulling them apart til she is in the splits, her skirt riding up reveiling a glimps of her tight hot pussy.

Bending back her hair cascading to the floor she runs one hand up her flat stomach and up to touch her pert breast.

 

[Cubby]

James Miller McKim

OOC:
Name: James Miller McKim
age: 46
height: 5'10"
weight: 175lbs
Hair: Dark brown with gray
Eyes: Blue

James generally doesn't like long conversations. He tries to load his words with as much meaning as possible so as to waste no time. He has a tanned somewaht rugged appearance. Mostly from small scars on his face and hands that reveal his "working class" roots. Roots he still bases his business and life on. He prefers dark clothing for no other reason than they suit his personality and the image others have of him. He's cultivated that image as bit of a defence mechanism. He prefers to not let anyone too close. He looks like he might have been a fighter or soldier in another life, though he dresses in fine suits today. He made his money the hard way. He created his own firm and staffed it with his picked men, and a few qualified women as well. His services are nott eh kind you find in want ads or yellow pages. Those who need him find him through reference from satisfied customers all over the world.

IC:

James had heard about the Sinner's Corner from one of his clients. She had told him he would find it "interesting." He had made a note of the recommendation and planned on visiting when he was in the area next. He wondered why she thought he would find it interesting, his clients rarely knew enough about him or his associates to make such assumptions. How could they know anything about his people or him? They were the ones who sat in their ivory towers making business decisions worht millions and had about as much connection to people like him as they did to their $20 an hour secretaries.

So, it wsa with some curiosity that he came her tonight. He entered in his usual manner. Quietly without even so much as a word to anyone. He moved through the room with complete easy. He weaved between people without ever being noticed. At lenght he reached the bar where he ordered a beer. The bar tender looked at him strangely when he ordered, "Beer." Apparently, beer was too common for this crowd. He fixed the bartender's gaze and repeated himself, "Beer." It was clear he would not ask again. The bartender accepted the order with a certain amount of chagrin and served hm.

James grinned, nodded and sipped the beer indicating his appreciation to the bartender. He left a $100 bill on the counter and moved off through the crowd as silently as he had appeared. As he moved throught he crowd he was watching for the standouts. The ones to watch. It only took a second or two. He was also moving toward a darkened part of the room he had picked out when he came in to the establishment.

by the time James arrived at his selected spot he had already assessed all of the "characters" in the room. He moved his table and chair a bit to make it more suitable and took his seat. Unfastening his coat enough for access to his inner pockets he made himself appear comfortable.

 

[elklaker]

He already felt his precum emerging...

Jerin could taste the precum in her mouth and smiled around his cock. The action of smiling made him start a little. She drew back her lips to run her teeth down his lenght and brought a hand to his ass and ran her fingers lightly over his butt cheeks. With her other hand still on his balls she gave them little squeezes and felt them start to convulse. She knew he was about to cum. SHe drew back and stodd up quickly so that she was facing him and moved her pussy lips onto contact with his penis so that when he cummed he did so all over her pussy. She leaned back over and ministered to his erection. Licking the cum off and kissing the tip.

 

[ParadisBird]

New Character

Brennan was running late. Her shift started an hour ago but she couldnt seem to get the kid to go to sleep. And since the babysitter wasnt there tonight he needed to be asleep before she could leave. She ran into her dressing room and in a flash had changed into a floor lenght white dress with a slit running to her upper hip. She had 6 inch fuck me shoes on and had to slowly make her way to the cage where she climbed in. The shoes made it harder to climb onto the swing but she made it and then noticed her boss Angel working the pole and she caught the look she gave her. It was very subtle but it was there. She would catch hell about it later.Brennan began her routine on the swing surverying the crowd. One guy in paticular caught her attention. He was dressed in a nice suit but it seemed out of place on him. He looked like one of the bodygaurds should but different somehow. Like he didnt belong. Hell she could feel herself being turned on by the mere thought of him. She tried to catch his eyes over the crowd and thought she succedded but he turned away so she kept swinging waitng for another chance.

 

[Tarakin]

Milton R. Donague

She knew he was about to cum. She drew back and stodd up quickly so that she was facing him and moved her pussy lips onto contact with his penis so that when he cummed he did so all over her pussy. She leaned back over and ministered to his erection. Licking the cum off and kissing the tip.

Donague enjoyed her caressing and soon felt his member throbbing. Jerin reacted quickly to it and offered him her pussy, were he moments later came above in two, no, three, hot loads of his cum. He breathed deeply, and soon felt her lips and tongue on his cock again. The sensations were awesome. He had planned to return her favor, but again could do nothing but moan as his cock was being cleaned by the best method he could imagine.

Finally Donague was ready for action of his own again. He grabbed one of Jerin's delightful tits and started to massage it, still not able to breath normally himself, but willing to enjoy every part of her. He took her nipple in his mouth sucking gently on it, and twisted the other one lightly, letting it roll between his finger and his thumb.

Donague was no man to let a favor go without compensation...

 

[Cubby]

He looked like one of the bodygaurds should but different somehow. Like he didnt belong. Hell she could feel herself being turned on by the mere thought of him. She tried to catch his eyes over the crowd and thought she succedded but he turned away so she kept swinging waitng for another chance.

In between sips of the beer I scanned the group. I guess that's a fair name for it. This place sure was interesting like I was promised. Near the center pole was one couple involved in heavy foreplay. They moved off when they both got too steamy. Over in the far corners of the place were other couples in various stages of passion. There were a couple of girls in the cages on opposite sides of the stage. Each one was swinging disinterestedly. Out of all of the motion that is waht caught my eye. These women were clearly eyeing me and the other guests as much as they were being eyed. This place is nuts.

With the red walls, dimmed lights, high end clientele and their free flowing money. On it's surface this place pretended to be high class. Though that was only superficial. Just like the clientele. Still, the women were teh one thing that I noticed that was far above what I had come to expect about a place like this. They were. . . amazing.

I'd made several visual searches of the room and didn't really notice any threats. I guess it really was time to relax. Maybe my last contract was right. She seemed to know alot about me. I leaned back and enjoyed the beer.

It seemed like everytime I looked up at the girl in the white dress she had just averted her eyes from me. I have that effect on people. My last contract said it was the way I looked through people and saw inside of them. It was "unsettling." Just the way I am. Since this one seemed to be interested in me I thought I'd let her look. I didn't give her any direct eye contact. She looked at me like I was an animal in the zoo. Not surprising really.

She did look good in that white outfit. Those shoes were not right for her though. They said hooker and she was clearly better than that. She had the body and the looks, I wondered what had brought her to this place. Probably the same thing that brought me, a cab.

Again, I found myself adjusting my position and trying to look at ease. I had to edge the holster back a bit so that it wouldn't be so obvious. Those things do have a tendency to put a chill on an evening out when seen.

 

[Kaena]

Destiny made her way back into the club, exhausted from her passionate love making session with Tristain. He had been a magnificent lover, easy to bend to her will. But, he had left the club for the night and she was ready to look for someone new, no quite ready to call it a night just yet. Standing alongside the stage, she watched Dark Angel dance for a few minutes before scanning the room to see if there were any new faces in the crowd.

 

[Cubby]

I sat there sipping at my beer while the bird in teh gilded cage swung back and forth. Trying desperately to look at me without being caught. Subtle, I thought. I hadn't been looked at like that by a young woman in a long time. It was rather flattering.

Glancing casually around the room I caught sight of a new entrant. Though I doubt she was new so much as simply returning. She rather had the look of a lioness returning form the kill. Flushed with victory, her raven black mane swaying behind her.

She was gorgeous. "Things are looking up." I muttered.

 

[Wayvering_Soul]

Ryan Watterson
Age: 24
Height: 5'10
Hair: Sandy Brown

Ryan entered the club. It was late, and he could see that many of the 'dancers' were already busy.

He took a seat in a booth facing the stage, and ordered a beer. He noticed that one of the women had returned to the stage and was now alone. He secretely prayed that she would choose him. He had been comming to the club for almost a month now, and while he enjoyed the sights, he wanted to experience what so many other men had.

 

[prissy_kytten]

As Angel brought her legs together and up to her chest, she caught Brennan coming in late again, giving her a quick not to obvious look Angel goes back to dancing.

Spinning 180 degrees on her bottum and then putting her arms behind her arching her back she slowly pushed herself up from the floor.

As she stood she noticed Destiny standing off to the side of the stage, still flushed from her lovers caresses. Angel smiles and then touches her hands to her breast tweaking her nipples, the other hand raised her finger tip in her mouth slowly running down her lip, over her chin, around her neck and then back around over her shoulder, across her breast and down her stomach.

 

[Cubby]

As Angel brought her legs together and up to her chest, she caught Brennan coming in late again, giving her a quick not to obvious look Angel goes back to dancing.

Spinning 180 degrees on her bottum and then putting her arms behind her arching her back she slowly pushed herself up from the floor.

As she stood she noticed Destiny standing off to the side of the stage, still flushed from her lovers caresses. Angel smiles and then touches her hands to her breast tweaking her nipples, the other hand raised her finger tip in her mouth slowly running down her lip, over her chin, around her neck and then back around over her shoulder, across her breast and down her stomach.

I guess I am not the only one watching things here. Everyone seems to be looking to that one at the pole for their cues. Amazing how she can give them a glance and tehy know what she wants them to do. Now that's a command presence.

That's a woman I can admire. Fantastic body and the ability to get what needs doing done. There was a lot that needed doing tonight, but I think it would have to wait a while.

 

[prissy_kytten]

Walking back to the pole Angel was about to finish her dance when she noticed the man in the dark corner staring at her, watching her as if he understood something she did not.

Wrapping her body like a snake backwards around the pole arm extended up wards hand lightly hold on her leg wrapped around the bottom of the pole she slowly let herself wind around the pole her foot sliding inch by inch as she closer to the floor. When the last note of the song played she arched her back, the other arm held out finger pointing to the ground.

Taking a deep breath and holding it for 10 counts she released it then slowly stood up. Wlaking to the back she put on a silk wrap top that gaped open inthe front tieing just above her belly button. Then slid on a pair of 1' black heals. Walking back out into the club Angel decided it was time to meet some of her guests.

Walking to the bar she ordered a chocolate martini. After she recieved her drink she skanned the crowd which guest would she welcome to the club first??

 

[Cubby]

She was astounding. I let my eyes follow her. I didn't want to give away my attentiveness. She was magnificent. She had complete control of her body on that stage. I had seen muscle control like that before. Some of my associates were very well developed to that point. Sometimes it was useful to have team members with such control.

Her mastery of the surrondings went beyond simple muscle memory. She knew how to command this audience. I was rigth when I said she was a lioness on the prowl. No doubt at all, I had made a slight error in judgement earlier when I thought there were no threats in the room.

She sauntered over to the bar in a wrap that revealed much of what she used to manipulate her prey. Very impressive indeed. I felt my composure lessen just a bit. I managed to keep focused long enough to watch her glide trough the crowd searching. Seeking her next. . . plaything? Conquest? Or, was victim more accurate?

 

[prissy_kytten]

Scanning the crowd in her usaul manner Angel catchs then gentleman in the dark corner looking at her but trying not to let show. Intrigued Angel walks slowly her hips swaying to music in the background the music her birds are swinging to.

Gliding gracefully into the chair across from the stranger Angel puts her hand out while sipping her drink.

"I'm Dark Angel, Welcome to Sinner's Corner."

Smiling at him one of her half curved lip smiles the ones that scream seduction and mystery Angel waits, wondering who this man was and how it was he came to be here in her exclusive little corner of the world.

 

[Kaena]

Ryan entered the club. It was late, and he could see that many of the 'dancers' were already busy.

He took a seat in a booth facing the stage, and ordered a beer. He noticed that one of the women had returned to the stage and was now alone. He secretely prayed that she would choose him. He had been comming to the club for almost a month now, and while he enjoyed the sights, he wanted to experience what so many other men had.

Destiny noticed the young man sitting in the booth beside the stage. He was handsome enough for her, but, didn't have the same appeal that Tristain had had. Still, she had seen him here before many times and he did seem interesting enough to her. Slowly, she slipped into the crowd, ignoring the calls from several men, begging her to choose them. Sliding into the seat across from him, she smiled as she startled him, as he was too intent on watching Angel to notice her approach the booth.

"Do you like what you see?" she replied, watching his face closely.

 

[Wayvering_Soul]

Ryan hadn't even seen her approach. His eyes had been focussed on the dancer on stage, oblivious to his surroundings. Now, out of nowhere, the sensual figure of a lovely woman apperaed in front of him.

"Do you like what you see?"

Ryan gulped, still startled by her sudden entrnace, and surprised by her directness. This was the first time any of the girls from the club had approached him.

"..um..yes. yes i do." he finally mustered. His eyes now finally taking in her sexual form.

 

[Cubby]

Destiny noticed the young man sitting in the booth beside the stage. He was handsome enough for her, but, didn't have the same appeal that Tristain had had. Still, she had seen him here before many times and he did seem interesting enough to her. Slowly, she slipped into the crowd, ignoring the calls from several men, begging her to choose them. Sliding into the seat across from him, she smiled as she startled him, as he was too intent on watching Angel to notice her approach the booth.

"Do you like what you see?" she replied, watching his face closely.

That was one down. I never would have guessed she would go for a guy like him. He seemed so surprised by her apprach that I would have thought she would devour him pretty quickly. Then again, everyone has tastes. I suppose that's what brought us all here in the first place.

 

[Kaena]

"Yes, she is quite a dancer," Destiny replied, her eyes straying to where Angel now was stepping down from the stage to join the crowd. Turning her eyes back to him, she smiled slightly. "What is your name?" she asked, aware of his eyes on her body.

 

[Wayvering_Soul]

Ryan still couldn't believe that she had approached him. There were many men in the club, and the odds that she had picked him were small to say the least. Still, now that she was here, he quickly regained his composure. He extended his hand to her.

"My name is Ryan. Ryan Watterson. May i ask your name?"

Ryan eyes were still glued to her body. The way her clothes sensually wrapped around her, and the way her hair fell behind her. Everything about her seemed to say "look at me. You know you want me." Ryan had already forgotten all about the dancer on the stage. All he could think about was the person sitting in front of him.

 

[Kaena]

Destiny reached across the table, taking his hand in hers. His hand felt warm to her touch.

"So Ryan," she said seductively. "Before, I tell you my name, answer this one question. Do you think you are man enough for me?"

 

[Wayvering_Soul]

Her skin was smooth, as she took his hand.

"do you think you are man enough for me?"


Ryan stared back at her, meeting her eye contact directly with his piercing blue eyes. He met her gaze, and kept it for a few seconds, not wavering. He put his other hand on top of her, rubbbed it lightly before saying.

"Well now. I think I am. So you can take my word for it...." he paused, before leaning in closer to her. "or you can let my actions speak for my words."

 

[Kaena]

Destiny was taken back a bit by his directness. She could see in his eyes that he meant every word he said. He did think he was man enough for her, but, she realized he didn't really know what he was in for.

"Well Ryan," she replied, grabbing his hand and getting to her feet. "Though I don't believe you have any idea what you are getting into, my name is Destiny."

 

[prissy_kytten]

Sitting there with the stranger my finger tip running over the rim of my martini, I watch as he listens to Destiny's conversation with Ryan.

"Um so do you like what you see?"