The Tower Room

Bedazzler

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~up the spiral stairs~push open the overhead door~ enter slowly and hear a voice welcoming you~

Come sit with me; allow thine eyes
rest lightly on my silken thighs

and be they male or female thewed
it matters not, nor be thy mood

be pensive for my aim is nought
but pleasure; yet a kind that's wrought

of magic and of words unspoken
caught in circles left unbroken

let my finger tips define you
let my lips drink of the wine you

press in lust from deep inside where
no one else has touched you there

Come lie down in lusts embracing
whilst I peel away the casing

open wide thy deepest wishes
taste of thine exotic dishes

make a feast of all you harbor
raise thee up in swelling ardor

sip the blood drawn out of this flesh
given freely; watch our souls mesh

red and golden fiery embers
rising high in sweet meanders.

Come ye hither let me bind thee
ropes of velvet shall entwine thee

chains of gold and jewels enshrine thee
rarest perfumes will annoint thee

You will leave your world behind thee
bare your body to entice me

throw your soul away to please me
You glance up your eyes implore me

It matters not I whisper to thee ~

You are bedazzled!


~the fire glows and beckons ~ the tub is ready ~ the meal is laid upon the table ~ the night is dark and stormy ~

a whispering voice calls ~ 'Carrieeeeeee........ Come to me, be not afraid!
 
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" But the coming of the mankind was her downfall; and
end to purity."

~ and was it a male who decided where a female's purity began and ended? ~ is the sexual act somehow tainted? ~ and then is not the male also 'unpure'? ~ and are angels male and female? ~ I think not ~ Angels are hierarchical beings ~ beings that never needed to be human, and therefore without human needs and desires ~ they are our guides ~ our inner voices some would say ~ there never was nor will there ever be anything human about them ~ except as we anthromophorsize them.

Hello, Emmie. I am waiting for a friend named Carrie, but in the meantime idle chatter would not displease me. My female name is Ammalia, my male name is Andreas. You will see me as you wish, and call me accordingly.

Why is it that you need something like Quizalla to define you? ~ Can you not define yourself as you would like to be known? ~ Are you new at Literotica? ~ Do you write? ~ Do you like to read? ~ Talk to me ~ tell me about yourself ~
 
Walking up the stairs...hearing soft haunting music...wondering what is in store for me if I enter this tower. Drawn by the spell of Bedazzled...I wonder who he/she is...how this person knows me,who told him/her about me.:confused:
I don't feel threatened but it is a little mysterious,not knowing!
 
~ Hello Carrie ~ I wondered when you'd come ~ I am so very glad to see you! ~ Emmie stopped for a visit but she is gone now I think ~ come in ~ let me make you comfortable ~

Tell me first Carrie ~ how do you see me? ~ As male or female? ~ or would you prefer perhaps a Magical Faerie? ~ As an Angelic Being, perhaps? ~ I only want you to be comfortable ~

(brushing my fingers along the edge of the tub as I walk by ~ it's faucets turn and steam arises ~ along with the scent of lavender ~ approaching the table the linen coverings slide off uncovering large loaves of freshly baked breads and cheeses ~ grapes and cherries still dew covered ~ and a bottle of the purest white wine chilling in a sweating wooden bucket ~ I walk towards Carrie and her clothing begins to fall to the floor and she finds herself helped into the tub ~ she glances around and though she sees me sitting on a low stool next to her ~ yet she feels hands massaging her and soaping her all over and she sighs and lies back in the tub ~ I smile pleased as I see her shoulders relax and she begins to soften under my spell ~)

So Carrie ~ let's talk ~ or would you rather just sit and listen to the music? ~ It's Tcaichovsky ~ my favorite ~ such fire and passion! ~ When you are ready we will talk of the things you love ~ hold nothing back ~ I want to know all about you ~
 
I am Bedazzled as I walk into the tower! I see the water turn on and the steam roll in the tub...my clothes falling off seemingly on their own. The hot water feels so good as I sit and ponder...thinking about whether I want Bedazzled to be a man or a woman...hmmmm Can I have both?
 
laughing at the look of bewilderment on Carrie's face! ~

~You may have your heart's desire Carrie ~ thats why I am here ~ but isn't there one thing you would prefer over another? ~ when your eyes are closed and your touching yourself ~ is it male or female? ~ when you're talking your deepest thoughts to your imaginary friend is it male or female? ~ This you must decide for yourself ~
 
MMMM...wondering if I could have it both ways...A woman one day and a man the next?? Bedazzled DID say that I could have whatever my heart desires!!
Climbing out of the tub and going to pour myself a glass of wine...mmm very nice...climbing back in...this water doesn't seem to cool down at all. It must be Bedazzled too!
 
~ Ahhh Carrie my dear! ~ Are you sure there is really water there? ~ Remember ~ you are Bedazzled! ~ Relax ~ I have things to tend to ~ speak if you feel like it ~ I will hear you ~
 
If there's no water in the hot tub...what is it?
Laying here thinking...wondering...relaxing.
 
~~peeping in~~

Watching carrie as she struggles with the decision she needs to make, seeing her confusion, waiting as her eyes drift close, I enter moving softly quietly to her side, whispering softly to her while she sleeps wraped in this bath of delights..while soothing her brow with tender massages
Mistress Carrie, it seem that Bedazzler knows you already, yet it asks you to choose??
it tempts you to decide what your truest wish is,
while it must already know!!
if in fact it has been sent to thee to fullfill every such fantasy,
its power great, its mind quite clear, as it pulls you deeper into its spell
All things even the spirits have one form which pleases them most, perhaps you should ask it to apear in that form to you!

standing to slip back into the dark, I whisper again feeling my words blend in with the haunting music "Bedazzler"
 
Goddess of Souls ~ it is good to see you here and listen to your words ~ but as a Goddess you must know ~ true learning is not in having the answers given to you ~ but in the discernment of those answers ~ as my Carrie sleeps perhaps she herself will decide what is her deepest desire ~ perhaps her desires are not even sexual in nature ~ perhaps a true friend is more important ~ a friend of the spirit ~ a twin soul so to speak ~ I seem to think sexuality is not of paramount importance to our mutual friend ~ she is a sexual being ~ yes ~ but she is also sensual ~ the two are not mutually exclusive ~ I have read some of her writing ~ there are unwritten stories there ~ tales yet to be told ~ places in her heart yet to visit ~

~ as I speak to the Goddess I reach for Carrie's hand ~ she rises and steps from the tub ~ I dry her with a large soft Egyptian cotton towel ~ making her skin tingle ~ and then rub her gently with a handful of finely powdered herbs ~ the scent of great Northern forests mingled with the ancient Orient ~ carefully I ease a caftan made of the finest single strand Persian wool over her head ~ allowing it to drape over her as if it were the rarest silk ~ her feminine form a shadow against the off white cloth ~ using a brush made of the now banned camel's hair I stroke her tresses til they gleam golden in the firelight and magically twist them upon her head held in place by pearls found in ship wrecks off the Aegean Coast ~

Come Carrie ~ Come sit here with the Goddess and I and have something to eat ~ all is fresh and savory and to your liking ~ should there be anything else you desire you have only to say ~

To be bedazzled Carrie means that you are now surrounded by magic ~ it matters not whether something is real or not ~ for example ~ your bath water ~ was that ordinary tap water do you think ~ or was it water brought from the tip of Mt Everest ~ thawed and oiled and heated and scented to your particular perfection ~ were those my hands sponging you and rinsing you ~ or perhaps the hands of the Little People who follow me wherever I go? ~ only you know these things ~

~ These things and many more will we discover Carrie ~ there is no limit to our imaginations ~ there is no hurry ~ there is only here and now ~ and you ~ for you are the one who is bedazzled! ~
 
~ While I wait for Carrie to answer I go to the windows and peer out ~ what a beautiful night ~ I love the nighttime ~ why did humans ever grow afraid of the dark ~ as children we beg to be allowed to stay out when it gets dark ~ and it's not true evil walks at night ~ I see evil under the sun in every land I visit ~ I think maybe I will take a walk along the shore ~ Carrie and the Goddess look quite content sharing a moment together ~ grabbing my cape I slip down the ladder ~
 
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Bedazzler said:
Goddess of Souls ~ it is good to see you here and listen to your words ~ but as a Goddess you must know ~ true learning is not in having the answers given to you ~ but in the discernment of those answers ~ as my Carrie sleeps perhaps she herself will decide what is her deepest desire ~ perhaps her desires are not even sexual in nature ~ perhaps a true friend is more important ~ a friend of the spirit ~ a twin soul so to speak ~ I seem to think sexuality is not of paramount importance to our mutual friend ~ she is a sexual being ~ yes ~ but she is also sensual ~ the two are not mutually exclusive ~ I have read some of her writing ~ there are unwritten stories there ~ tales yet to be told ~ places in her heart yet to visit ~


Aye, I do agree with you most fully in this, However I wasnt refuring to sexual desires, I was only stating that everything magical or not has one form which that are more partial to then another even you dear Bedazzler! I was suggesting that Miss Carrie allow you to apear in the form which is most pleasing to you
 
Bedazzler said:
~ While I wait for Carrie to answer I go to the windows and peer out ~ what a beautiful night ~ I love the nighttime ~ why did humans ever grow afraid of the dark ~ as children we beg to be allowed to stay out when it gets dark ~ and it's not true evil walks at night ~ I see evil under the sun in every land I visit ~ I think maybe I will take a walk along the shore ~ Carrie and the Goddess look quite content sharing a moment together ~ grabbing my cape I slip down the ladder ~

yes its most true, suprised iam as very few actually see the content moments which rest in the dark, the peace, the tranquility, its a time when all thoughts seem a little closer to the heart, when the mind drifts along softly like the waves themself caressing the shore, enjoy your walk :rose: perhaps a shell or two you will pick up and listen to the world inside
 
~ Goddess ~ I am so glad to see you again ~ you make many astute obversations ~ this makes me glad ~ however I must find a way to make you understand ~ as a ShapeShifter ~ never having been human ~ I have no one preferred shape ~ I only am what I appear to others to be ~ I am the stuff dreams are made of ~ both the good dreams and the bad ones ~ were I to pick an image that sums me up I would pick this one ~

http://www.uselessgraphics.com/EYES33.gif

~ though I am not really affected by human emotion it makes me sad to see what humans do to each other and to themselves while sojourning on Earth ~

~ as to Carrie ~ she must sit and talk with me and let me look into her eyes and hear her words before I can assume a shape most pleasing to her ~ I pick up my images from my surroundings ~ I could be an old woman or a tree or a wave ~ she will let me know in her own time what it is she wants to see ~ I merely await her pleasure ~
 
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~ Goddess ~ I am so glad to see you again ~ you make many astute obversations ~ this makes me glad ~ however I must find a way to make you understand ~ as a ShapeShifter ~ never having been human ~ I have no one preferred shape ~ I only am what I appear to others to be ~ I am the stuff dreams are made of ~ both the good dreams and the bad ones ~ were I to pick an image that sums me up I would pick this one ~

http://www.uselessgraphics.com/EYES33.gif

~ though I am not really affected by human emotion it makes me sad to see what humans do to each other and to themselves while sojourning on Earth ~

~ as to Carrie ~ she must sit and talk with me and let me look into her eyes and hear her words before I can assume a shape most pleasing to her ~ I pick up my images from my surroundings ~ I could be an old woman or a tree or a wave ~ she will let me know in her own time what it is she wants to see ~ I merely await her pleasure ~

Bedazzler weeps for mankind!
understanding for me only comes from interaction.. well not always, as sometimes I just know things without knowing them

Perhaps one key would be found in WHO actually sent you to Miss Carrie!!

I notice that you say you have never been Human, I didnt ever say that I felt you to be ever Human, only that you had taken at sometime a form that you found most pleasing, and in that is where I suggested she look
 
GoddessOfSouls said:
Bedazzler weeps for mankind!
understanding for me only comes from interaction.. well not always, as sometimes I just know things without knowing them

Perhaps one key would be found in WHO actually sent you to Miss Carrie!!

I notice that you say you have never been Human, I didnt ever say that I felt you to be ever Human, only that you had taken at sometime a form that you found most pleasing, and in that is where I suggested she look

~ Laughing gaily ~ interaction is what I do the best ~ my only purpose in being ~

~ As far as who sent me? I don't even know that ~ I was told to come to Carrie and here I am ~

~ Without sounding pompous or arrogant, there is no one form better or more pleasing than another ~ all forms of life ~ from the
smallest amoeba to the most complex brain are equal in that they contain a life force ~ that bit of us that we take from the Creator, and which ~ ultimately ~ we must return ~ for never will any spirit (and all that holds life is spirit) know true contentment until it is reunited with that Creator, or the One as I call it. ~

I hope this answers your questions ~ rather than creating more ~ but the door is always open and the fire always lit and there is always food and drink on the table ~
 
Bedazzler said:
~ Laughing gaily ~ interaction is what I do the best ~ my only purpose in being ~

~ As far as who sent me? I don't even know that ~ I was told to come to Carrie and here I am ~

~ Without sounding pompous or arrogant, there is no one form better or more pleasing than another ~ all forms of life ~ from the
smallest amoeba to the most complex brain are equal in that they contain a life force ~ that bit of us that we take from the Creator, and which ~ ultimately ~ we must return ~ for never will any spirit (and all that holds life is spirit) know true contentment until it is reunited with that Creator, or the One as I call it. ~

I hope this answers your questions ~ rather than creating more ~ but the door is always open and the fire always lit and there is always food and drink on the table ~

Laughing, well I thank you for your help!! Goddess is yes a very courious child, is not curisoty a precious gift though? while aware of many many things in life .. but her thirst for interaction, her desire to understand, all these things are a passion a puzzle of sorts .. BUT Alas if you tire of the questions I can refrain from them alhough I fear it would be a boring visit for you with me but sitting quietly while fidiginting about ..
 
Flying in quietly

The scent of magic has drawn me here and also to watch out for my friend Carrie.

To be bedazzled or bespelled can be more intoxicating than any strong liquor, especially for humans.

So I will perch here in the corner and watch, if I am allowed, of course.

The ‘shapeshifter’ will understand that humans need an image for their imaginations to work.

This could be most intriguing to watch.


Dragons like towers and magic will always attract them, it has such a wonderful scent
 
~ Dragonette! ~ It was so nice of you to visit ~ I brought a friend with me today ~ He isn't mine of course for no one can really own a dragon ~ though they allow us to think we do ~ He is a very old dragon ~ he has seen much ~ he shares his tales with me ~ perhaps some day he will share some here ~ he says he has no name ~ but I'm sure he has ~ so I call him Oberon just to tease ~ he really doesn't care for faeries much ~ he thinks they're silly beings ~ chuckling ~ but he tolerates them for my sake ~

~ I have created a magic for Carrie ~ she need only touch the Key I gave her and she is here instantly ~

~ Please visit again Dragonette ~ You are always welcome ~
 
~ Dragonette ~ we must have crossed our wires ~ from reading back over the last several months of activity in your Bar I gathered you were a GREEN dragon ~ am I wrong in this? ~ Please correct me...
 
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