Well, I'm....

[Mistress]

Off to work, see you all later!


Snuggles and licks!

Ba-bye!

 

[cactiphile]

Thats a nasty little word that, keep it to urself!

c.

 

[p_p_man]

work?...work?...

ah yeah I remember work....

 

[Morden]

<looks around and hids from the hooky police>

 

[SweetCherry]

<looks around and hids from the hooky police>

*runs in and cuffs Morden*

You have the right to remain silent or to moan as loudly as you want. You have the right to be stripped naked and groped...er, frisked......before being tied to a table for questioning. You have......oh to hell with it! Now you are in for it!

 

[Morden]

<eyes widen in mock horrow>

"Anything but the tongue anything but the tongue!!!"

 

[SweetCherry]

A tongue lashing, eh? Well, i was thinking something a bit more kinky, but.....

*grinning evilly and tightening the ropes at Morden's ankles*

 

[Morden]

<tries to struggly while staring at the woman to whose mercy i am at>

"uh....<cough> help <cough>"

 

[SweetCherry]

*grinning wickedly at the helpless man on the table and reaching for a bottle of honey*

This might be a fun day after all.

 

[Morden]

<still wiggling around>

"Honey? sounds rathe sticky. Unless you mean natural honey."

<looks with worry at the vixen hovering above him>

 

[SweetCherry]

*opening the bottle of honey and dribbling it across Morden's chest*

Oh it IS sticky. And ha;f the fun is licking it off.

*catching a drop on my finger and holding it the the aquirming man's lips*

 

[Morden]

<squirms a little as he is ocvered by sticky sweetness>

"The tongue omg she is going to use THE TONGUE!!"

 

[Guest]

*leaning down and flicking my tongue over Morden's left nipple, tasting the sweetness of the honey*

Something wrong, Morden?

 

[Morden]

<gives into the sensation of his perky nipple being played with and calms down a bit moaning softly.>

"wrong? not really...mmm. Just a....sticky situation"