The Mansion

[Mav Unlimited]

He came back to the mansion after a long day at work and headed straight to his bedroom. The house was quiet. It usually was. As he was about to open the door to his room, he noticed the piece of paper. Curiously, he tried to pull it out using two fingers at the same time as he opened the door, making sure it didn't fall down. He read what was written on it. He knew who had written it. A smile appeared on his face. Then he gulped. After throwing his bag inside the room quickly, he closed the door behind him, turned on his toes and headed straight towards the Cellar. Other things would have to wait for now.

Upon entering the cellar, he could smell the familiar scent of Cait's perfume. He walked through the wine stacks cautiously, towards the door of the play room. As the door opened for him, he stepped inside, wearing his work clothes - khakis, blue dress shirt, brown shoes, black belt. He was already sweating a bit even though it was cold and dark down there. Then the door closed behind him and he saw her sitting there on the winged back chair, with her eyes closed, hands placed on bare thighs, legs crossed.

You called?

 

[DarkWarrioress]

First, a small smile played around her lips as she heard his voice. Then, she opened her eyes. Emerald green scanned his form. Nothing of her thoughts crossed her eyes. There was a slight lifting of one delicate brow as her eyes moved back up to his face.

"Quick work, M but is that how you usually greet me?"

He was a joy to watch. She had a need at the moment, it had been riding her for a couple days and there was only one person she knew of who could sate it and he was sanding just inside the room with her.

 

[Mav Unlimited]

He stood in silence for a moment as she opened her eyes slowly and moved them upwards, directly looking into his brown ones. Her gaze could have melted him right there. His throat went dry for a moment before he could speak. His slid his teeth against his lips, and swallowing, opened his mouth...

"No, Milady. I...I apologize...I came down here as soon as I could, after finding your note."

He then proceeded towards her throne, dropped to his knees, and looked up into her eyes, with a soft, nervous smile.

 

[DarkWarrioress]

She uncrossed her legs and leaned closer, fingers caressing his jaw.

"You did well, M. We'll work on the greeting." She brushed her lips across his in that teasing, feather-like way he knew all so well.

"At the moment, though. You have on too many pieces of clothing for my liking and you're about to lose some of them. Remove the shoes and socks. Leave the rest and I want you over there, facing me."

She pointed to the cross.

 

[Mav Unlimited]

He felt her warm breath against his, for a moment, as her mouth came close to his and ever so lightly brushed over his slightly quivering lips, while her soft fingers ran over the stubble on his face. He inhaled that oh so familiar scent of hers, but refrained from letting his eyes wander elsewhere as she crossed her legs and her body, hugged by the lovely leather attire leaned forward.

He nodded silently at her request, stood up slowly, removed the shoes and socks on his feet, set them aside, and walked towards the cross. He then turned towards her and stood back against the X shaped frame.

 

[DarkWarrioress]

She watched him and appreciated the view. Taking her time, she rose from the chair and walked over to one of the walls, drawing from it a dirk, much like the one she stuck into his bedroom door. A flick of her wrist and the light in room got brighter, not much, just enough to see without straining the eyes and still maintaining the shadows on perimeter of the room and keeping that certain glow the room cast.

She held the dirk in one hand, the tip of it was pressed against the upper pad of her index finger on the other hand as she slowly moved toward him, green eyes locked to his brown ones.

"I wouldn't suggest moving at all, M."

Her voice was soft as silk and steady as she slipped the tip of the dirk just above where his blue shirt was tucked into his khakis, between the two edges of the shirt. The blade was sharp, deadly sharp but she was very very good with blades, nothing was going to happen to him that they didn't want to happen. A quick flick of her wrist and a button flew free.

 

[Mav Unlimited]

He stood there in complete silence, except the beating of his heart and the noise of his breathing...which was increasing every second. He watched her move towards him slowly. He felt the lighting in the room suddenly got brighter. Then he saw the sharp blade in her hand. He swallowed. He knew she was an expert at handling blades. But it still sent a shiver through his spine, not sure what she was planning to use it for. His hands and legs were still free, but how long they were going to remain free, that he wasn't sure of.

He heard her words and all that came out of his mouth was a soft purr, "Yes, Milady", as they stared at one another.

He then swallowed once again, chewed his lips and stood as still as he possibly could, trying to prevent his hands from shaking and his body from trembling out of sheer nervousness.

Just looking at her gorgeous form, dressed in that sexy attire, was enough to turn any man into a puddle. As she guided the tip of the dirk above his waist, his eyes darted down, and then up, looking into hers. He noticed that wicked grin again. He did not smile. Just stood there without moving. She could now hear his heart beating. He gasped and closed his eyes as the button flew open.

 

[DarkWarrioress]

The blade’s edge slid higher until it met with resistance. Another flick of her wrist sent another button flying. It continued on it’s journey, sending buttons flying until both sides of his shirt hung free. Her wrist turned slightly, the dirk slid under one side of his shirt, flicking it back to fold over itself, exposing one side of his chest to her view. The gesture was repeated to the other side. Tipping her head back slightly to maintain the lock of their eyes, she drew closer. So close he could feel the heat of her body emanating toward his.

“The shirt, lose it.” She growled softly, “and the rest of your clothing while you’re at it.”

He wasn’t tied for a reason. She stepped back only far enough to give him clearance to do so. For the moment, she turned to set aside the dirk. She wasn’t done with it yet however.

 

[Archangel1978]

Richard flies towards the mansion and lands not collapsing his wings, and knocks waiting for Sir Thomas.

 

[DarkWarrioress]

Richard flies towards the mansion and lands not collapsing his wings, and knocks waiting for Sir Thomas.

She steps from the cellar, heading upstairs and by the time she gets to the front door, her attire is completely different. Opening the door, I'm startled to see Richard and step back, smiling...

"Richard! Come in, come in. How fare you? And what has been my favorite archangel been up to?"

 

[Archangel1978]

She steps from the cellar, heading upstairs and by the time she gets to the front door, her attire is completely different. Opening the door, I'm startled to see Richard and step back, smiling...

"Richard! Come in, come in. How fare you? And what has been my favorite archangel been up to?"

I'm wonderful darling. " He says, wings fluttering in a pure white colour, he reaches out to hug her and give her a small peck on the cheek. Filled with a unusual amount of confidence.
"I've had a few suprises in my time lately and wanted to show you personally first hand."

 

[DarkWarrioress]

She grins at his enthusiasm. "Well, come in, come in and tell me or rather show me. You've got me curious now."

 

[Archangel1978]

She grins at his enthusiasm. "Well, come in, come in and tell me or rather show me. You've got me curious now."

Richard enters the Mansion and smiles and being back.

we need a place with lots of empty space where I can show you my wings. It's a very nice visual demonstration." he said grinniing now that he had captured her curiosity.

 

[DarkWarrioress]

Richard enters the Mansion and smiles and being back.

we need a place with lots of empty space where I can show you my wings. It's a very nice visual demonstration." he said grinniing now that he had captured her curiosity.

"Oh.. well, the Great Room then. There's plenty of wide open space there."

 

[Archangel1978]

"Oh.. well, the Great Room then. There's plenty of wide open space there."

As she moved towards the great room, he followed. Once there he motioned for her to sit. He backed up a ways and then took off his jacket.

He was topless and his chest was admirable. His wings were twitching.

He closed his eyes and then his wings exploded outward with a large "WHOOSH"

His eyes remained closed and slowly but surely the wings began to turn color. From a pure white, to a deep red crimson colour.

They spanned almost 20 feet wide in full. He then opened his eyes breathing heavily..

"what do you think?" he said in a husky voice

 

[DarkWarrioress]

As she moved towards the great room, he followed. Once there he motioned for her to sit. He backed up a ways and then took off his jacket.

He was topless and his chest was admirable. His wings were twitching.

He closed his eyes and then his wings exploded outward with a large "WHOOSH"

His eyes remained closed and slowly but surely the wings began to turn color. From a pure white, to a deep red crimson colour.

They spanned almost 20 feet wide in full. He then opened his eyes breathing heavily..

"what do you think?" he said in a husky voice

She watched him unfurl his wings. They were a thing of beauty, pristine white. Then, before her eyes, they changed colors... from white to a deep crimson. Her eyes went from his wings to to his eyes, back to his wings.

"They're gorgeous, Richard. Absolutely stunning. But.. I don't understand.. how did they... why did they... " She looked back at him hopelessly. She couldn't find the words.

 

[Archangel1978]

Suddenly Richard felt dizzy...
"I don't know whhhyyy...." he tried to say as he collapsed onto the floor of the great room. His wings went to an off white as sweat beaded off him.
His breathing was shallow and he didn't move.

 

[DarkWarrioress]

Suddenly Richard felt dizzy...
"I don't know whhhyyy...." he tried to say as he collapsed onto the floor of the great room. His wings went to an off white as sweat beaded off him.
His breathing was shallow and he didn't move.

She knelt beside him, her hand on his chest.. "Richard? What's wrong?"

However, the angel never got a chance to answer. He simply.... vanished.

She stood there a moment. People came and people went. Cait gave a brief shake of her head as she got to her feet again. He'd be back. He always came back. In the meantime.. she cast a glance toward the kitchen, where the steps led downstairs to the cellar... wondering.

 

[Mav Unlimited]

He stood there, motionless, his eyes now open, as the edge of the blade inched higher and higher, opening one round little button at a time, until she could see the V of his bare chest, and if her eyes looked just slightly lower, his belly button.

The blade slowly exposed one side of his chest, and then another. He felt the cool metal against his skin just before she leaned forward and asked him to lose the shirt, and whatever else he wore on his body. He let out a soft moan as she looked directly at him and growled. He could feel the heat between them. His nerves were slightly calm now, than before, but his hands were shaking a bit as he started stripping for her.

He raised both his arms and let the shirt drop down to the floor, pushing it back, before pulling both arms out of it. Then came the belt. He unbuckled and then pulled it slowly out from over his waist. After unzipping the trousers and wiggling out of them slowly, she could she his cheeks blushing as he stood there in front of her in his boxers, which were about to be taken off as well. As he stepped out of the trousers that were on the floor, he realized there was not enough space between the two of them...causing him to balance himself to the side and kick the pants away, before regaining his original position.

The boxers then slowly came off, as he hooked his thumbs in the waistband, before tugging them down, all the way to his ankles, and leaning down carefully to pull them out from under his feet, raising one foot in the air at a time.

He stood in front of her, completely naked. She could now see his erection clearly. It was not something he could hide, anymore. He was exposed and vulnerable for her to do whatever she wished, with him.

 

[DarkWarrioress]

Her eyes skimmed over him from the bottom of his feet, working their up to his eyes once more.

"Very nice, M," There was a totally female look of appreciation in her eyes.

"Now before I strap you in, I want you to go pick out the one thing you want to feel on your skin.. flogger, whip.. your choice. This time."

She knew a few things about M and not only did she want his choice in this, she wanted him to squirm for her.

 

[Mav Unlimited]

As she ran her eyes over him, from toe, up to the head, pausing to gaze directly into his eyes, he could not help but blush. It was not every day that he was standing without any clothes on in front of a woman who had a blade in her hand, was about to strap him to a cross, and then...he shivered.

"Yes, Milady. As you wish."

He stepped out of her way, carefully, and walked towards the wall opposite to where the cross was stationed. He grabbed a flogger, a leather one, black in color and walked back towards her, resuming his position and holding the toy in his hands before her. He knew there was no going back. This was his one chance to choose something less...scary? But he didn't.

 

[DarkWarrioress]

She silently watched as he picked a flogger. She set aside the dirk and without a word, took the flogger from him, setting it beside the dirk. Standing perpendicular from the Cross and looking directly at him, she took hold of the leather cuff on his right side.

“Your right wrist, M.” When he laid it on the cross, she cinched the cuff around his wrist, before she moved directly in front of him and to his left. She made sure her leather covered breasts brushed against his chest and the lower half of her covered body brushed against his erection as she set one leg between his, pressing against him as she grabbed the cuff for his left hand.

“Your left one, M.” she quietly, spoke into his ear as she waited for him to comply.

 

[Mav Unlimited]

He watched her closely, turning slightly to the right side, as she set the flogger aside, took hold of the cuff and demanded his right hand. He felt the soft leather grab his wrist as it cuffed it in place, the temperature of his body rising slowly. He gulped as she prepared to move to the other side. Soon, both his hands would be bound. He would not be able to do anything with them. He would be at her mercy. The thought sent a shiver down his spine until he felt her leather cupped breasts slide against his chest while the lower portion of her gorgeous body stirred something inside him, sliding against his manhood, which was now beginning to pulse. Oh how he wished to wrap both his arms around her and...

His eyes followed her. He felt her thigh pressing inward, between his legs, as he parted them slightly. He could feel the sweat forming on his forehead, and the heat between them. Her warm breath against his ear made him moan softly and the words she spoke brought him back to his senses. He offered her his left wrist, by raising it slowly in the air.

 

[DarkWarrioress]

Her face, hidden from his view at the moment, didn’t let him see her smile at that soft moan he couldn’t help but make. She pressed her thigh against him with a wee bit of pressure.

“Something bothering you, M?” Her voice was deliberately husky and teasing in his ear.

Not waiting for an answer, she gave a little jerk on the cuff as she insured he was secured. Easing the pressure of her thigh from between his legs, her fingers trailed down either side of his body; feather light over the inside of his arms, across his ribs, following his waist, over his hips and along the outside of his thighs. She paused as the steely proof of his arousal was right before her lips as she started to kneel in front of him. Parting her lips, she blew her breath across him and following down the underside.

Her hair brushed against him as she reached for the cuff to secure his left ankle first. She shifted, repeating the gesture with his right one.

 

[Mav Unlimited]

He squirmed a bit, his moan slightly louder this time, as she applied pressure between his legs...

"Uhhmm...n n not a bother, Milady" he replied. She could hear his breathing. Her sexy, teasing voice did things to him. She knew it.

He felt his other hand hung up, over the cross as she secured it tightly. He shifted a bit, using his legs. Then he squirmed at her touch, as it tickled him in places along the way, while she caressed his skin with her fingers.

His arousal throbbed as he felt her warm mouth blowing air over it...and underneath. The soft, silky touch of her hair tickled him as she fastened his ankles securely to the cross. His eyes followed her, eyeing her cleavage as she moved lower. Yearning for what was right in front of him. He then let his head fall back and closed his eyes, trying not to move too much. But it was not helping. The way she was teasing and touching him, all he could do was squirm. He knew she loved to watch him like that.