The Venetian Manor

[beetlebum]

The Venetian Manor (open)

name : adrien
gender : m
age : 24
build : quite average

A word of mouth led him to a place where one can offer oneself to be enslaved by other members, only an address was given to him in a small piece of paper by a girl named Elisse. who is an acquaintance of Adrian and part of a small literature group in the small yet selective University of Berkshire. This literature group had just concluded reading and discussing a classic book called "The Story of O" by Pauline Reage, which depicts and narrates the tale of a submissive young female.

"This place I'm telling you about, the Venetian Manor... It's no joke, it's just like in the story!" Elisse tells him.
"I've told others in this group, so please don't be alarmed if you run into a familiar face or two."

"Very well, I will stop by today" Adrian answers.

Shortly after this conversation, he heads back home and anxious of discovering this place, Adrian gets in his old volkswagen and drives off going by what was on the aforementioned piece of paper.

"This must be it" an elegant and otherwise nervous Adrien reassures himself, he follows the path to the entrance and opens the creaking old cherrywood doors, and upon entering he realizes the charm of the place, which is centuries old.

Elisse is there at the door "Come in, meet the rest of us!" she is dressed in an old black and gray victorian-like corset, a delightful flared black skirt with arabesque embroidery with a white petticoat under it, and black heels.

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characters needed : Elisse, and whatever amout of other members of the book group and/or members of the manor, state name and such.

cheers ^_^

 

[Elayne]

Elisse

Elisse was a 24 year old Berkshire student. She'd taken a double major in English and Psychology, and was working on completing her masters degree studies on Human Sexuality when she ran across the course on Erotic Literature.

Normally in class, Elisse dressed demurely, with her soft strawberry blonde hair pulled back in a sensible ponytail, plain jeans and soft sweaters that showed just enough of the shape of her legs and rump and breasts to let people know she was a pretty girl, but not enough to be considered provocative or even flirtatious. She completed her school persona with dark rimmed reading glasses that she wore low on her pert nose, giving her face a touch of a solemn look.

Her in the comfort of the Manor, behind it's high, graceful walls and concealed by it's sweeping lawns, Elisse showed a different side. A tightly laced corset, primarily black but with dark charcoal gray highlights emphasized the trimness of her waist, and low cut enough to show the tops of breasts a touch fuller than most would have imagined under her normal sweaters. Her flared, midnight skirt fell to the middle of her thighs, revealing a tantalizing peek of lightly tanned skin between the embroidered hem of her skirt and the tops of her black stockings, which peeked out with her steps and covered her slender legs from thigh to toe. Her black heels clicked with her steps.

Elisse walked to the door. The security cams discretely hidden at the gates had let her know who was arriving.

She greeted Adrien with a warm smile, extending her hand courteously.

"Welcome to the Manor. Come in and please meet the rest of us!"

Elisse turned, walking into the marble foyer, shining tiles and pale pillars supporting elaborate busts of past owners, a tall spiralling stair case curling upwards to the bedroom level.

Elisse padding past them, walking down a hall to the sitting room, where she could speak to Adrien.

"How was the drive? Do you have any questions you'd like to ask about the Manor?"

 

[beetlebum]

"I had no trouble finding my way... I must say, this is a most charming place!"
He answered with a smile of genuine appreciation.

The more he looked at her, the more awed and breathless he became at the sight of Elisse, so much that he felt his heart beat to a different pace when he passed by her and inhaled the perfume she was wearing, a light and flowery fragrance that was as delicated as it was provocative, this captivated his senses.

walking right into the master room of the manor, Adrien found a group of six sitting about this beautiful furnished room and in the late 1800's inspired chairs, which looked to be fine olive green fabric on dark and stunning aged mahogany.

"Welcome!" three voices spoke in an almost synched manner; as Adrien sat down next to an unfamiliar face, that of a handsome male with the looks and elegance as lovely as any character described in an Oscar Wilde story.

He then learned their names in order...
The elegant and handsome male adjecent to him was Paul.
The sweet young femme fatale in the minimalistic black dress to his left was Anais.
The refined man with the leather boots and suede coat was Alexander.
The girl with the precious smile, light hair and in the dark purple dress was Emily.
The young male sitting with legs crossed and a french beret was Gian.
And the stunning female dressed in a short and tempting white dress was otherwise known to everyone as Ivy, she was drinking a fine cognac and was the owner of the manor. She spoke with an delightfully European accent.

"I will bring us all some tea then!" Elisse's sweet voice spoke and was followed by the heavenly percussion of her heels on the hardwood floors, as she gracefully walked towards the door of the kitchen.

 

[Elayne]

Elisse

Elisse nodded to Ivy, her soft blonde hair glistening in a sleek fall down her bare shoulders as she turns and pads off towards the kitchen, soft skirt flaring over the back of her thighs as she slips through the door to fetch the 'tea'.

She returns a few minutes later, carrying a silver tray under her soft breasts, bearing eight tall, fluted glasses and a decanter of bright green liquid that seems almost to glow with inner luminscence.

Elisse sets the tray down on the table and pulls the top off the decanter with a liquid pop, then lifts the first flute, pouring the green fairy into the flute. She fills each of the flutes in turn, then sets over the mouth of each glass a small steel wire.

On each wire she rests a sugar cube, then she picks up a small silver lighter from the tray, lighthing each sugar cube in turn. They burn bright blue, so hot you can barely see the flame in the light of the living room.

Each member of the room reaches forward, taking a flute. Elisse takes two, holding one towards Adrien.

"Absinthe.. our own special green tea."

 

[beetlebum]

"Absinthe... our own special green tea" Elisse tells Adrien before handing him the delicate flute filled with two thirds of a delightfully green colored beverage, Adrien scents the drink before sipping on it, the delicate aroma of anise seeds and a bittersweet extravaganza of spices and herbs made for a delicious taste. What a taste it was, such sinful licorice flavour that gently intoxicanted "Only the bold would dare drink this during France's artistic heyday" Adrian said, glancing over at Ivy, who hardly ever made eye contact with any of her guests, with the exeption of Elisse, who appeared to be much like her right-hand.

"This one is Madam Ivy's best bottles, it isn't French however... it's from Vienna. You see, Austrians like a more flavourful and stronger Absinthe..." Elisse explained.

Shortly after everyone had indugled and consumed the drink, Ivy turned to face the group and with only that motion, Elisse stood up and joined her standing by her side.

"Today we have the company of a new face, may we show him well what we do..." said Ivy, pausing for a brief minute, then pointing at Gian, then Anais...

"Gian, my dear... today, you and lovely Anais will go first."

Elisse took each one of their hands and guided them to sit on the fancy renaissanesque ottoman in the center of the room, their backs facing each other, she then reached for Ivy's hand, who was holding to rolls of some sort of fabric... As Elisse unraveled the long pieces of black silk, it struck me that she would use such to blindfold the two...

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Roles for Gian, Anais, Alexander, Emily and Ivy are up for grabs... PM me or just post away!

cheers.