The House That Payne Built

[Savage Kitten]

Are you in the mood to be pampered? To have attention lavished upon your body? Do you dare search your inner most desires and indulge yourself? If so, enter The House That Payne Built. A luscious secluded retreat where all your fantasies become realities.

All Guests should enter and name your pleasure, a male or female servant will be made available to serve you.

All servants should enter meekly and humbly, eager to please.

My name is Sealy, I am not your host, but meerly a humble servant who seeks pleasure by pleasing. My specialities are sensual baths and massages but I am also well trained in many other areas.


Leave your inhibitions aside as you enter.... The House That Payne Built

 

[dansemajik]

Enter Danse

A spoiled rich girl. Very beautiful, energetic, 27. Long hair so black, it looks blue in certain light. Eyes are violet, long silky eyelashes and eyebrows that arch arrogantly. 5'8, 115 pounds, Ass nicely curved and firm, breasts are 34 c, flat washboard stomach and slightly flaring hips. Wants to find the thing she has always found elusive in sex. She wants to get satisfaction.

IC: Danse is my name, I move like a dancer. I am very spoiled, I ALWAYS get what I want. I came to The House that Payne Built on the advise of a dear friend. I want to lose my inhibitions. I want to try new things. I want to be thoroughly satisfied, but I have not discovered what pleases me most. I hope This spa can help me.

 

[Savage Kitten]

IC: Sealy

*bows lowly as she greets Danse* Good evening Madam and welcome to Payne's House. *smiles warmly* Shall you be staying the weekend or longer? I must let you know that there will be a welcoming dinner later this evening in which our Host will be present. Your attendance would be greatly appreciated

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OOC: we need a HOST!

 

[Tigerrrrr]

I was told about the house by a friend. My name is Tiger. I have been donned that name because I have long had a penchant to service woman, to be there for there every desire, no matter how risque or avant garde. I view servicing woman as an essential part of my manhood. That is what attracted me to the House of Payne. The desire to be used by woman. The hope to please them. The dark fantasy to have them use me in the most depraved and exquisite ways. I enter, lustful and hopeful that a woman will use me for what I want to give....

 

[Thor's Hammer]

The house that Payne built

OOC: I will play the host if it pleases you - especially since the host will be out of town over Labor Day and probably can be written around.

Thor, the host, is usually described as distinguished. Silver hair, about 6', in shape, his most striking feature his laser blue eyes. He exudes a barely concewaled sexuality. I will "emcee" the welcoming dinner when all the guests have arrived.

 

[mfucker]

Gerard 22, male, 6'5 with thick blonde hair; college football star)

"The House That Payne Built." I mumbled to myself. "Sounds mysterious; but what kind of holiday getaway is it." I asked nobody in particular, wondering aloud. My pal had obtained this invitation from his relative - he couldn't make it, so he passed it on to me. It was a choice between my aunt's or this House - I chose the House.

The cab driver pulls up at Payne Drive. Peering out the window, I see this glorious mansion atop a shallow hill. It looked fabulous, but its medieval outlook gave it a mysterious aura. Paying the driver, I got out, swung my sports bag over my shoulder and headed towards the gate.

As I hear the cab leave behind me, the gate swings open. I walk into the compound, and start my walk along the long stretch of road leading to the mansion from the gate. I hear the gate shutting behind me...

...at the door, I knock lightly, as I await a response from somebody inside.

 

[Silverlily]

Madam Kit, female, 29ish, 5'10' (6'2" in her boots), slender, long, red hair, and emerald green eyes.

My dearest friend Thor called a couple days ago and has invited me to his fabulous spa for a visit. There are one or two delicacies he believes I will enjoy sampling. A rotten little rich girl in need of a firm hand, or perhaps a strapping example of manhood to bend to my whims. Those were just a few of the guests to pick from.

The limo pulled around to the front door and I went inside. Tapping some dust from my boots with my riding crop, I waited as the driver brought in my bags. As he turned to leave, I grabbed in him his chin and forced his face up. "You know, my dear, you would make an excellent slave. Perhaps we shall discuss arrangements on the return trip?" I kissed the startled man and let him go with a none too subtle squeeze to the crotch.

Looking around the lobby of The House That Payne Built, I could see my friend's tastes in the decorating. Abstract art, both painting and sculpture, unformed to the uneducated eye, were in fact, the most exquisite erotic pieces. Here and there, again very unobtrusive if you weren't looking, were small rings where a delighted victim might be restrained. I smiled, this trip would be everything that was promised and more.

 

[dansemajik]

I am ensconced in my room. It is fabulously done, in rich colors and dark woods. The floors are wood tongue and groove with thick rugs scattered around. My bathroom rivals the one I have at home, black marble, gold accents. A huge jacuzzi tub in one corner and a double jacuzzi shower in another. I smiled thinking of the luxory of a bath in that tub.

I was told that dinner would be at 8 prompt and that there would be different entertainment each night. My days were mine to do with as I pleased, but I was told that at Night, Thor ruled. If I could not abide by the rules, I would be asked to leave. Did I understand. I had just nodded.

I was spoiled, but not a prima dona. I didn't expect people to come to my beck and call. but I wanted to get my way. I often did. It was when Ididn't that things started getting nasty. Ok,so I was somewhat of a bitch. I needed to be taken to hand. And GOD did I ever want to experience an orgasm. I couldn't even get myself off for gods sake.

Maybe now, I will be able to accomplish that.

 

[Savage Kitten]

Christa's college buddies thought it would be a great graduation 'gag' gift to send her to the mysterious "House of Payne" resort. The brochure showed a rolling estate, complete with servants to fulfill your every whim, but it did not go into full details of what the resort had to offer. They assured Christa this was the R&R she needed before heading into her post grad studies and internship. She gratefully accepted their gift. Finals had been grueling, she had earned a break!

The group of six girls hugged and kissed Christa goodbye as she got into her small car. Christa had decided to drive rather than take the bus since the drive would take her on a beautiful scenic route to pratically the middle of nowhere. As she pulled away the girls whooped and hollared, waving her off excitedly. Little did Christa know that the girls had full knowledge of what kind of resort they had sent her too. Through an uncle of one of the girls, who was close friends with the resort Host, they slyly arranged it so Christa would have a well trained male servant/slave to make her every sexual fantasies a reality, even ones she didn't know she had!

 

[N2jazz]

The door creaks open slowly as I peek inside...

The lobby is rather bare, with a plant here and there on a pedestal, but other than that I see no one in sight. "Hellooooo???" I call out, my voice echoing in the main chamber, but no answer. Am I in the right place??? My doctor said I needed to go somewhere and unwind for a week, and this is the place he recommended, but I don't see anyone here. I walk inside and close the door with a slight thud. Walking to the center of the foyer, I set my bags down and call out again..."Helllooo?? anybody the.." I turn around and am startled by a young lady standing right behind me. "Hello, my name is Sealy and welcome to the House that Payne built. How may I service you?" I am speechless at her beauty and forwardness, stuttering for a moment I manage to explain my situation, that I'm here for a few days to unwind. Sealy smiles cheerfully and shows me to my room


OOC His name is Patrick, a young lawyer of 25 starting in a big city firm, already overwhelmed by the stresses of the job, his doctor suggests that he take a vacation from everything for a few days. Very straight laced and clean cut from the 85 dollar haircut to the imported Italian leather shoes.

 

[Savage Kitten]

Christa pulled up to the expansive rolling estate. She stared in awe, barely noticing the valet taking her keys with the promise her bags would up to her room shortly.

Looking around she notices a variety of men and women arriving. The resort employees were easily noticable, dressed in all white, scurring about, escorting Guests to their accomodations. 'Looks like its gonna be a helluva party' she mused to herself.

Heading toward the grand doorway, she stops behind a young man who seems to be frozen in place in front of the doors.

"Um, excuse me." Christa murmers as she steps around him, opening the door.

He shakes his head, as if to awaken from a dream. "Uh, Hi, sure. I'm sorry. I guess I thought the butler would answer the door." He grins sheepishly.

Christa's green eyes sparkle as she laughs, extending her hand. "Hi, I'm Christa McKonan."

"Hi Christa," he says as he bows over her hand, kissing it lightly, "I'm Gerard. You come here often?"

They both bust out in hearty laughter as they turn, heading toward the reception area.

 

[Savage Kitten]

IC: Sealy

Sealy was used to the hustle and bustle and confusion of the first day. The arrival of new guests, and old friends.

She was taking a short break in the private lobby area as she faintly heard the deep masculine voice. Looking around the corner she followed the voice as it grew louder.

She smiled a bright smile as she seen him. 'Poor guy,' she thought, 'already lost. We'll see what we can do about that'

"Hello there!" she beams her brightest smile, "You must be Mr. Kinley. I'd recognize you anywhere from your profile."

"Please, call me Patrick" the handsome man beamed back at her.

"My pleasure then, Patrick. Won't you follow me this way to your room and we'll see what we can do about getting you settled right in!"

 

[Silverlily]

Madam Kit -

I am escorted upstairs by a resort employee. As I enter my room, I see a raven hair beauty acroos the hall, sexual tension radiating off her in waves. Smiling, I go in and begin to unpack.

The bathroom is enormous and wonderfully appointed. Turning on the shower to wash away the weariness of travel, I begin to remove my clothing. Catching my reflection in the cheval mirror, I explore each bit of flesh that is exposed. My nipples are straining against the fabric of my bra, perhaps due to the vision across the hall. I remove the bra and my panites and let them fall to the floor. Still watching the mirror, I begin to finger my silky slit, sliding in and out until, shuddering with pleasure, I climax. I wink at my reflection and get in the shower.

Afterward, dressed in only a sheer robe, I lay on the bed and relax for a bit.

 

[N2jazz]

I follow behind Sealy closely as not to get lost in this place...

Marbles floors and exotic plants abound, as well as luxurious rooms and long winding hallways. It would take a good hour just to walk from one end to the other. That started me thinking, "How the hell am I going to find a bathroom if I have to pee in the middle of the night???" I smile to myself feeling relaxed already as we make it to my room. Sealy walks me in and helps me start to unpack going over the amenities of this "special" resort..."And if there's anything else you need, just press this button and I will get a direct page on my beeper. Just think of it as complete room service for your every whim and fancy." I am still spellbound by this place, could I be dreaming??? Sealy reaches over and pinches my arm, "no you aren't dreaming, if that's what you were thinking"

 

[Savage Kitten]

IC: Sealy

His eyes twinkle mischieviously "Just remember you said that, Sealy."

"Oh, Yes Sir. I said it, and I meant every word of it! Is there anything I can do for you now? Would you like some assistance freshening up? Or would you prefer to rest a bit and page me later?"

 

[Savage Kitten]

IC: Christa

Christa laid her invitation card on the registration counter as the male clerk behind the desk smiled at her warmly.

"Ah, yes. Ms. Christa, We've been expecting you. My name is Daniel. Here is your contact card with the pager numbers of several servants. There mission this weekend is to see to your every need and desire. Please, do not hesitate to call them at anytime."

Christa blushed, "Thank You Daniel. I think I'll go right to my room for a dip in the jacuzzi before dinner."

"Yes, of course Ms. Christa. Here is your room key. We hope you find suite #242 very suitable."

Christa smiled at Gerard as she turned to leave. "See ya around this weekend, I hope."

"You betcha!" Gerard winked at her, sliding room key #248 into his pocket.



[Edited by Savage Kitten on 09-01-2000 at 04:53 PM]

 

[mfucker]

Gerard: (with an R....)

So far so good, I thought to myself. I fling my aching body onto the bed; the long ride had taken its toll on me. I close my eyes for a moment, and Christa's image comes to mind. Well, at least there's someone who looks great just down the corridor - #242 if I heard correctly. It'd be great if I could get to know her better. I'll have plenty of chances though, given the long weekend ahead.

Just then, I hear a knock from outside.

"Who is it?" I yelled over from the bed.

 

[dansemajik]

Danse: I was just closing my door when a beautiful red head caught my eye. Her glittering emerald eyes held my violet ones for what seemed like forever. I didn't understand the little quiver in my stomach. I unconciously touched my hair. Knowing it wasnt' messed up. It fell as usual in a dark silky curtain down my back.

I was getting restless. I was used to activity. Hyper is what my friends call me. I think I just bore easily. I change into my swim suit and decide to take a dip in the pool. I have my bathing suits and all my evening clothes made for me. So they fit impeccably. One of the advantages of being wealthy, you don't have to buy off the rack. The suit I chose was a thong bikini, that showed off my Vail tan, and my well sculpted muscles. My ass was high and firm, perfect shape. No surgery either, yet. My breasts are a 34 c. I like them well enough. They are firm, and my areoles are large as are my nipples. My top pushes my breasts up a bit, without enhancing size. I hate padding. The color of my suit is the exact color of my skin....Sexy.

I put on a sheer robe and grabbed my sunglasses and a book and started down the hall. A door opened, and I was surprised to see....

 

[Silverlily]

Madam Kit-

I got up from the bed, I was too restless to rest. Grimacing at my own dry joke, I decided to find something wet, the pool maybe. It would give me a chance to take a peek at the other guests. I slipped into my suit, a clever little number I found in London. It was black, thong back, zippered up the front, and looked like latex. It reminded me of my favorite teddy. Slipping my robe back on, I stepped out into the hallway a saw the raven haired beauty from earlier.

She must have heard my door open, as she turned and saw me. She too was dressed for the pool. I laughed, "great minds think alike, shall we head down together?" As I got closer, I noticed her eyes, the clear violet of hyacinths, and that body, perfect and graceful, like a dancer's. I found my interest in the other guests waning.

 

[redrobby]

I finaly checked into the hotel, thank god it had been along day. all i wanted to do was soak in the hot tub that was offered at the hotel I quickly shed my suit in favor of my swim trunks. And headed out the door too the pool. Imagine my surprise when I literaly bumped into two of the most beutful women I had ever seen. They had just met and invited me for a swim. I couldnt believe my luck. I was really glad that the tub was directly accross the hall because despite my greatest efforts my cock was rock hard and straing against my swim trunks. I quickly jumped into the tub to avoid embarrissing myself, and moaned with pleasure ...."the heat feels good" I said They just smiled and

 

[Kepic]

Dominique Luirotte

I parked my car outside the mansion, a little out of the way so as not to get in the way of any visitors, and went to the door, looking about as I did so. In my few years of work, I'd never seen a place that looked so elegant. I hope I get this job, the ad seemed to suggest that it had was well paid and had several perks, and the reply letter, to my rèsumè and portrait photo, requesting I come for an interview at my earliest convenience was quite assuring. I pressed the buzzer to the side of the door, stepped back, and waited for someone to answer.

Description:
Young, 20 years old, petite french woman, short black hair, hazel eyes. Has come to the mansion for an interview for a nwely-opened position for a maid-servant. Currently wearing a simple, grey gown with white lace about the collar and short sleeves, and carrying a bag slung under her left shoulder, containing her maid's uniform and references. No jewellry worn, save for a watch on her left wrist. Skilled manicurist as well as 3 years service as a maid. Fluent in english, spanish, and (obviously) french [OOC: Not that I am, save the english!]. Born in Paris.

 

[Savage Kitten]

IC: Sealy

Sealy's pager beeped. 'What a demanding little booger!', she thought to herself as she glanced at it. Code 30, meant someone was at the side entrance door.

As Sealy approached the door she could hardly contain herself. A few of the new servants were still expected, she hoped this was one of them!

Opening the door, her smile widened. "Dominique!", she squealed, throwing her arms around the woman as if she were a long lost friend! Sealy ushered her inside.

"We're so happy you could make it! Do you have any questions? Were you assigned a pager yet? Any guests? Is there anything in your job description that you have any qualms about?"

Dominique's head spun. This woman was talking as if she already had the job.

"I'm sorry Ma'am, you seem to have me at a disadvantage. You know my name but I don't know yours." Dominique blushed.

"Oh, that is true." Sealy giggled. "My name is Sealy, I'm like the big sister around here to all the servants. I hope we can become great friends!"

 

[Kepic]

Dominique

"Mon Dieu, do I... have the job, then?" I gasped, quickly closing my lips and composing myself.
"I'm sorry, ma'am, you... surprised me... um, perhap's you can, show me around? Tell me more about about the job?"
Sealy was a very attractive woman. If I didn't like guys so much, I could go for her.
"Mon Dieu" I said again, more softly, at that last thought.
"I have my references here, and my own uniform..." I said, feeling another slight blush.

 

[N2jazz]

Perhaps I could use a lil relaxation right now....

I couldn't believe that those words were coming from my mouth, buy nevertheless they were. "So what were your specialties again Miss Sealy?" I sat on the corner of the bed playfully kicking off my shoes. You bite your lip rather seductively and lean over, whispering into my ear...

"My specialities are sensual baths and massages but I am also well trained in many other areas. "


"Oh other aread as well?" I grin from ear to ear blushing abit at your intentions. "So what would you suggest be my first order of business here at the resort? I figure you would know more about the goings on here than anyone am I correct?"

 

[mfucker]

Gerard:

I open the door, and see that there isn't anyone around. Strange, maybe I was hearing things. I remember the beautiful form of Christa again; I might as well go check her out somemore.

I walk along the corridor; her room being just a few rooms from mine.

Standing at the door of #242, I knock.