The suicide sect (Private)

[Kuuroinochou]

Vivi did as told, pouring some tea for her mistress and handing it off to her. She returned to setting the table of refreshments as her mind wandered hoping to some day release herself from such circumstances, wanting to be her own person to rule. She even fancied the idea of being Sect leader but it was quickly removed as it just didn't fit her personality or being.

 

[shadowoftheheart]

Missy took the cup of tea absently, hardly noticing and not thanking the servent that poured it for her. Her focus was on Demos.

"So, my Master. I have seen our quarters. Met one of the servents. What else have you to show me?"

She smiled, watching him closely. Yes, she thought, this would be a good union indeed. She simply held back and remained passive. She wanted him to make the first move, to in fact be the Master of the sect.

 

[Demos Straxus]

Demos shook his head at her comment, deciding the time had come to assert his dominance. When he spoke his voice had aquired a firmness of iron, and his eyes had changed to as stone.

"I believe I have shown quite enough for the time being. It is your turn now. Prove to me that I have not made an error in my choosing to accept you as a partner."

His eyes turned to the servent.

"You are to remain, and serve my will. Whatever happens in this room shall not be spoken of again, and should you attempt to I shall make your afterlife a hell to shame your greatest fears of hell. Remove these items," he gestured to the refreshments, "And return carrying the black leaher satchel from Thalia's quarters. Its on the bed. Remove all your clothes, and replace them with the slaveware you have been given."

 

[shadowoftheheart]

She felt a shiver run through her body as Demos asserted authority.

She saw his gaze turn cold, and her own eyes glittered in appreciation.

"I believe I have shown quite enough for the time being. It is your turn now. Prove to me that I have not made an error in my choosing to accept you as a partner."

"Of course .. Master," she said quietly, her tone indicating a growing excitement and intense interest.

Her eyes went wider as she gave orders to teh servent, indicating that she was more than just a maid. Yes, this would be very delightful indeed, she realized..

 

[Kuuroinochou]

Vivi had dreaded being involved with their sex act but knew it was inevitable just the same. She quickly went about clearing up the refreshments and tea, leaving the chamber for a moment to gather what was asked and dress properly. She was very quick in her duties returning no more than 2 to 3 minutes later. Entering the room she kneeled before Demos holding the satchel in hand. "Master?" she questioned await his next command.

 

[Demos Straxus]

OOC: I'm going to leave the outfit, and the bags content in you lovely ladies capable hands. I don't I could possibly out do you two on that count.

Demos took a fraction of a second to admire her fine form beneath the black leather of her slave outfit. Feeling the rumbles of renewed lust he spoke again. his voice still carefully controlled.

"Give it to your mistress. She will demonstrate her skill with the items contained within on you."

 

[Kuuroinochou]

"Yes master." Vivi spoke in whispers as she stood before her mistress. With a polite bow she knelt and handed the satchel to Missy, turning her longing gaze upon Demos before her gaze went blank again and she awaited the unveiling fo the satchel's contents.

 

[shadowoftheheart]

Missy opened the satchel, leaving it resting in Vivi's hands. She smiled widely, almost cooing. She closed the satchel once more and took it.

"Servent. Tell me your name. Rise, then, and go to that low table. Lean over it and wait there for me."

She looked to Demos with longing that nearly mirrored Vivi's, fingers very softly tracing random patterns over the satchel.

"Delicious, my master. I shan't let you down ...."

 

[Kuuroinochou]

"Vivi." she said softly barely above a whisper and stood to her feet. She looked over her shoulder at the table then back at her mistress before tearing her gaze back to the table. She did as told leaning over it her body relaxing instantly as the cool surface teased her skin. She ventured a look behind her watching her mistress and master...what was to happen she wondered?

 

[shadowoftheheart]

Missy stood, looking back at Demos with a smile, and placed the satchel on the table beside Vivi. She opened it, looking through the various toys and tools contained threin.

Missy very softly touched the bare skin of Vivi's thigh, feeling but for the moment ignoring a strange tingle and a surging sensation ... she slid along her thigh, underneath the leather breechcloth of the slave outfit. This she very simply lifted out of the way, placing her second bare hand on the swell of Vivi's rear, again feeling the strange tingling sensation she felt where her skin touched Vivi's ... but it was nothing that Misssy believed was a concern.

"I will take it easy ... for both our sakes...."

Next she knew, Vivi would feel a smooth wooden surface pressed against her rear, and then moved around with slow, cirling motions, switching now and then beteen the left and right side of her body....

 

[Kuuroinochou]

Vivi shuddered a few times as her mistress touched her bare skin, she knew what to do but she didn't dare. Some part of her wanted Missy to know her powers, to know she could easily over take her with a meer thought. She did not, she gradually brought her mistress to a higher level of pleasure. With each slap of the wooden paddle, Missy would surely feel a serge of pleasure unfamiliar and yet welcoming to her. She would question it but at the same time brush it off as excited pleasure to her act.

 

[shadowoftheheart]

Missy smiled, gently tapping each of Vivi's cheeks with the paddle, running her hand over the bare flesh as she did so, ever eager to cause no lasting damage or harm. Vivi seemed so young, so powerless, that Missy had no wish to harm one so fragile.

She gave each cheek a firmer swat with the paddle, rubbing each one. She took in deep breaths, feeling the sadistic joy at the pain/pleasure act she was performing on Vivi. Yet firmer swats on each cheek, followed by caring, examining rubs. Vivi was not being punished, and as much as Missy was reveling in the power she held over this little one, she still did not want her harmed, and did not want her to feel punished.

Quietly as she could, she placed the paddle to one side, and took up a leather flogger. Breathing deeply, feelings rising in her that she had not ever felt when doing this before (sadism was almost unavoidable for the absolute ruler of so many with masochistic tendencies, like those in the Suicide Sect) she began throwing the flogger in a gentle figure 8 pattern, the tips of the leather toy grazing the full swelling of Vivi's ass at each downstroke.

Gulping quietly, fighting down a rising desire to push herself and Vivi further, to increase the pleasure of both (Missy had no way to even suspect that Vivi herself was manipulating her pleasure-centers) but was unable to prevent herself from converting the gentle grazing of the tail-tips, to a solid THUDswishTHUDswish on little Vivi's body. She did this for several minutes, switching between hits from her rear to her shoulders, each downstroke hitting the full and meaty part of her upper back. As she worked the girl's shoulders with the flogger, her hand ran over her red, slightly warm ass, soothing down there even as she began to torture so sweetly her upper body.

Missy shivered slightly, enjoying the sensations she was feeling, not worrying that they seemed subtly out of proportion to what was happening to her. She wasn't just going onto "Domme space" as she played the girl; the excitement was far more physical, far more visceral and less mental. She prayed Demos would allow this to continue for hours ....

 

[Kuuroinochou]

Vivi squeaked and mewled with each slap of the paddle, with each press of the flogger, her body slowly warmed. The only down fall of her abilities was she could not manipulate her own pleasure centers and had to play off the affections of others to reach such a degree. It took her long to master it, to learn what pushed the people around her and what seemed unfamiliar.

As Missy continue her ministrations she smiled inwardly, knowing each time she changed her tempo was because Vivi wished it so. To be able to control another without their awareness was Vivi's own special sense of power, still she was never so full of herself to think she'd not be found out.

And so, as her mistress seemed both pleased and confused at her sudden pleasure Vivi gradually upped the pleasure; perhaps she wanted Missy to know it was her. But as she had planned it would all be gradual. Vivi thought inwardly of a possible trick, when her mistress was with Demos she would still have a hold on her...perhaps she would hold Missy from orgasm make her want it so bad that nothing Demos did would release her until Vivi deemed worthy (course she would never know Demos had similar abilities of control through pleasure). These were all wonderful mischievious thoughts and she would decide later on what to do... for now she continue to enjoy the attentions her mistress was giving her. And in return, she would allow her mistress that much added pleasure.

 

[shadowoftheheart]

Missy moaned very softly. Yes, she knew something was up, but not certain what precisely, or its source. Vivi and Demos were both unknowns, and she had drunk tea that could have been spiked. She decided it was best to ignore and continue as she was ... after all, this could have been Demos' test.

She halted the flogging, and ran her fingers along Vivi's shoulders. Her dark skin was so soft, so wonderful to touch that Missy found herself enjoying just that simple sensation.

Missy leaned over Vivi's body, leaning close to her ear and softly kissing her earlobe.

"Enjoying yourself, sweet? Your master Demos has wonderful taste in servents."

She grinned, pulling Vivi up with her, and sliding her hands over Vivi's breasts. She eased them out of the leather cups of the slave outfit, and pinched each of her nipples, tugging on them to make them firmer and longer. While they were still tingly from her touch, Missy took alligator clamps from which hung small but heavy weights, and attached one to each nipple, making no effort to mitigate the pain of the unpadded metal teeth of each clamp biting into the hard, sensitive nubs.

She stepped back from Vivi, grasping her hair firmly in one hand, and tugging her backwards by it. She moved across the room, tugging Vivi by her hair (leaving her no choice, willing to physically drag her if she needed to) and shoving her against a wall that conveniently held manacles. She clasped Vivi's wrists in these solid metal bonds, and walked back over to the table to retreive the next toy she would use on her new, delightful servent's body ....

 

[Kuuroinochou]

Vivi whimpered momentarily breaking her consentration from her powers. She yelped as she was half dragged to her new perch being shackled within manicals, the clamps on her taunt nipples pinching and pulling. She gazzed through painful eyes half lidded with lust as she watched her mistress. She would often look to Demos for his intervention but wasn't so naive as to think he'd stop this so soon. Licking her lips she brought her senses about her refocusing her efforts on her mistress as the pleasures continued with in her. For each new act she made toward Vivi, she would be rewarded with new sensations, this time she focused on the woman's breasts as they began to tingle with excited energy.

 

[Demos Straxus]

Demos observed the two through slitted, feline eyes, his arousal palpable as he observed the pair. He leaned back, still sipping his drink and watched the show from his own unique perspective.

Through the nature of his power he saw the pair as luminus beings, their lust powerful, and centered on their erogenous zones. He watched the waves that flowed from Vivi with mild curiosity. No where near as powerful as his own, but still very interesting to behold.

His manhood throbbed with pent up nead, but he laid not a finger upon it. He was focusing his sexual energy for the coming events.

 

[shadowoftheheart]

Missy squirmed slightly, feeling her breasts tingle. She knew she was being manipulated for certain .. but not by whom.

She grabbed a small rubber single-tailed flogger. She smiled, and THWACK!ed against her own palm, leaving a nasty red mark. Missy shuddered and smiled with evident pleasure at the pain she had given herself ... then approached Vivi.

She teased her at first, running the tail down her body slowly, along her weighted nipples, down her taut tummy, in between her legs, and along her thighs.

Missy next walked back to the table and grabbed two cuffs. She knelt down, attaching them to Vivi's ankles, then linked them to the manacle chains by lengths of rope. Pulling them taut, she spread Vivi's legs ... and again ran the rubber toy between her legs ... before snapping it suddenly against each of her inner thighs.

A sadistic grin crossed Missy's face, and she drew the little thing up Vivi's body, to her face. She ran it along her jawline, and over her cheeks. She drew it back, and swung ... and it snapped inches from her cheek, without actually hitting her skin.

"I like this one," she cooed, as she snapped it between the nipples, hitting first one, then the next, with sharp Swack!s that would have been painful without the tight, metal-toothed clamps biting into them, and with them ....

"Now Vivi .. where shall this toy strike you next? You decide ...."

 

[Kuuroinochou]

Vivi kept her hold bringing a new sensation with her as she watched her mistress. She squinted against the sudden thwacking, a few whimpers leaving her though nothing audible enough for pleasure.

As her legs were spread wide she whimpered feeling the cool air between her thighs and wet center. When being slapped she jumped slightly but the shackles held her in place her back arching with the pleasure and pain her mistress was elicting. Slapping between her thighs it sent a shiver down her spine.

Vivi squeaked again as she was being played with the rubber toy slapping inches from her face... all of her mistress's attentions were elicting pleasures within her. She tweaked her powers' attentions to fold deeper within her mistresses loins; then spoke. "My stomach." she said simply her small tummy seemed like the perfect spot in Vivi's eyes at least.

 

[shadowoftheheart]

Missy smiled widely, her hand caressing Vivi's tummy, as though feeling for just the right spot. She dragged the rubber tail down her body between her breasts, down to where her hand rested.

Thwack! The rubber tail hit a pussy-hair above Missy's hand. She rubbed the spot where it had hit with her hand ... felt around for another perfect spot.

Thwack! Just as last time.

Missy again rubbed Vivi, explored for a fresh place to hit, held her hand in place as before. She drew the flogger back, further this time, but aiming with her eyes to the spot just above her hand ... and surprised Vivi by thwack!ing between her legs, the rubber of the toy striking the tender, wet flesh there ....

 

[Kuuroinochou]

Vivi whimpered and mewled with each thwack of the flogger, closing her eyes a small stream of tears left her, both of pleasure and pain. She opened her eyes again to watch her mistress and turn to gadge her master. There was no telling when this part of her torture would end and a new one would begin.

 

[Demos Straxus]

Demos returned her stare coldly, observing. Watching the flow of erotic energy. Considering for a moment, he brought his own powers to bear, judging the time to be right. His first action a focusing of the erotic energy within Missy, drawing it out. If her lust was great before, it would now be intensifyied a hundred fold. Simple torture was quite acceptable for mere servents, but Demos wanted to see his future mate lose control. His second act was far more subtle....he focused on Vivi's sex drive, and pressed against it slightly...lowering her inhibitions, and her submissiveness.

All of this was accomplished without the slightest movement, beyond the curling of one hand, as Demos continued to watch the spectacle before him.

 

[Kuuroinochou]

Vivi felt something driving her, causing her to loose her submissive nature. It wasn't like her to be so bold but she began crying out her abandon reaching no limits. What was going on? Still it didn't matter much to her she enjoyed the intoxicating feel, the allure of such release. Her eyes were closed as Missy lashed out against her sensative skin; her mewls and moans fervent with need. With Demos' power and Vivi still heightening Missy there was no telling just how much pleasure the woman would be in. She could feel the exotic heat rising from her mistress with each stroke. Vivi licked her lips in anticipation of what was next to come.

 

[shadowoftheheart]

Missy did not have sensitivity to the psychic, and yet she had no way not to feel the sudden intense wave of erotic energy that washed over her. She knew in an instant from its power and agressive nature that it had to be from Demos .. and knew what she had felt before was from her new servent Vivi.

Missy moaned deeply, shuddering with the intense energies flowing throuh her body. She felt momentarily paralized, desiring her needs to be attended to. She tossed the whip aside, and undid Vivi's wrists from the manacles. Gripping her hair, she forced her down to her kness, awkward and uncomfortable for the woman still bound to the wall by her ankles. Missy quickly pulled the clasps of her clothing, and discarded it, standing naked, her body glittering with sweat and shivering with need.

She forced Vivi's head to her crotch with her hair. She raised her free hand up over her head, so Demos could see it. She sneered, and three small blades snick!ed out of her palm, to be gripped firmly between her fingers. She glanced back to the Master of their sect.

"Worry not, master Demos, I shall not cause any permanent harm to this little one."

She turned again to the girl whose head was forced between her legs, and lowered the blades to her back ... lightly touching the skin, drawing the razor-sharp points along the tender flesh without leaving so much as a scratch behind ... for now ....

 

[Kuuroinochou]

Being brought to her knees so abruptly and without cause to her comfort, Vivi yelped, whining slightly at the sudden strain her muscles where put under. She looked up finding her face in her mistress' crotch, she turned away for a brief moment before she felt the cool razor blades against her back. Arching herself painfully from the cool blades her body shivered in strange anticipation, she wanted more.

It was then she realized something wasn't right. Almost as if her need had risen within seconds. Shaking her head she looked up smelling the musk from her mistress and leaned forward slightly to poke her pink tongue out flicking it across her mistress' leaking folds. She flicked her tongue out many times more not really reaching the woman completely due to her shakled ankles but managing to inflict the slightest of pleasures; all natural from her little pink tongue.

 

[shadowoftheheart]

Missy smirked, chucking in delight, and then moaning very softly when she felt Vivi's tongue grazing at her sex.
She saw the poor girl's discomfort, and how she was unable to reach her sex adequately.

"Poor dear .. Those ankle cuffs are holding you back .. aren't they?"

She released Vivi's hair, though she placed the tips of the sharp blades against her skin, pressing though not quite enough to break the skin. Her free hand released first one, then the other, ankle cuff ... she gave the girl a moment to get into a more comfortable position, and then grabbed her hair again rather more roughly than before, and shoved Vivi's face into her crotch.

She kept the tips of the blades on her skin, with less pressure, but so that the girl would still feel them and know the implied threat that they represented....