Millennium Slave Law [Kaelyn Richelieu's Apartment]
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				Title: <strong>Millennium Slave Law [Kaelyn Richelieu's Apartment]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Haibane</strong> on <strong>21-07-2012, 21:29:22</strong>
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				<div align="center"><span class="bbc_u"><span style="font-size: 18pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="bbc_font">MILLENNIUM SLAVE LAW - KAELYN RICHELIEU'S APARTMENT</span></span></span><br><br><br>(http://s1094.photobucket.com/albums/i444/reia-elliquiy/Character%20Profiles/Kaelyn/Penthouse/kitchen.png) (http://s1094.photobucket.com/albums/i444/reia-elliquiy/Character%20Profiles/Kaelyn/Penthouse/sitting_room.png) (http://i279.photobucket.com/albums/kk137/HaibaneR/Monaco/Kaelynapartment.jpg) (http://s1094.photobucket.com/albums/i444/reia-elliquiy/Character%20Profiles/Kaelyn/Penthouse/terrace.png) (http://s1094.photobucket.com/albums/i444/reia-elliquiy/Character%20Profiles/Kaelyn/Penthouse/pool.png)<br><br><hr></div><br><div class="floatright">(http://i279.photobucket.com/albums/kk137/HaibaneR/Monaco/KaelynApt.jpg)</div>Located at 41 Boulevard d'Italie in the L'Atlantis building,&nbsp; Kaelyn Richelieu's penthouse apartment clearly showcases the luxury in which she lives in. The penthouse takes up both the 9<sup>th</sup> and 10<sup>th</sup> floors, plus a roof top terrace, and boasts large windows that offer spectacular views over the Principality of Monaco and the sea.<br><br>The first floor of the penthouse holds an elegant entrance hall that opens up to a comfortable sitting area (http://i1094.photobucket.com/albums/i444/reia-elliquiy/Character%20Profiles/Kaelyn/Penthouse/sitting_room.png), a space often used to entertain guests on short visits. This room sets the tone for the public rooms of the apartment, the neutral colors a calming contrast to the brightness of the warm Monaco sunshine and the simplistic, yet high quality, of the decor makes one feel at ease.<br><br>Two sets of double doors lead out to the terraces from the sitting area. The first tier has a comfortable lounge (http://i1094.photobucket.com/albums/i444/reia-elliquiy/Character%20Profiles/Kaelyn/Penthouse/terrace.png) and outdoor dining area (http://i1094.photobucket.com/albums/i444/reia-elliquiy/Character%20Profiles/Kaelyn/Penthouse/outdoor_dining_room.png), with sufficient shade allowing one to enjoy the warm weather. The second tier holds the pool (http://i1094.photobucket.com/albums/i444/reia-elliquiy/Character%20Profiles/Kaelyn/Penthouse/pool.png), a stunning work of architecture that has a full wall of glass looking out over the city.<br><br>From the sitting area one moves into the main living areas (http://i1094.photobucket.com/albums/i444/reia-elliquiy/Character%20Profiles/Kaelyn/Penthouse/kitchen_dining_room.png) of the penthouse. A long table dominates the dining area (http://i1094.photobucket.com/albums/i444/reia-elliquiy/Character%20Profiles/Kaelyn/Penthouse/dining_room.png) and its dark wood matches that of the floor covering the entire first floor. Fourteen chairs surround the table, the light colored fabric matching the fireplace. The the right of the dining room is a set of stairs that lead up the the second floor.<br><br>Under the stairs there is a sunken living room (http://i1094.photobucket.com/albums/i444/reia-elliquiy/Character%20Profiles/Kaelyn/Penthouse/living_room_library.png) boasting a simple sofa design with plush cushions and that lines every wall in a 'U' shape. Large windows allow one to look out onto the terrace and allow plenty of light to enter the space. A small, easily accessable door right under the steps leads to a half bath that is much larger than one might think.<br><br>Moving past the dining and living rooms is the kitchen area (http://i1094.photobucket.com/albums/i444/reia-elliquiy/Character%20Profiles/Kaelyn/Penthouse/kitchen.png) with a second sitting area that includes a small, marble, breakfast table. The kitchen features modern appliances that follow the same neutral tones of the rest of the penthouse and on one wall is a large, well stocked specialty wine refrigerator.<br><br>Right before the kitchen is a small hallway that leads to the slave quarters, where two cages hold the blankets and pillows used by the resident slaves, Marena (http://i1094.photobucket.com/albums/i444/reia-elliquiy/Character%20Profiles/Kaelyn/Penthouse/PS/Marena.png) and Valeri (http://i1094.photobucket.com/albums/i444/reia-elliquiy/Character%20Profiles/Kaelyn/Penthouse/PS/Valeri.png). The bathroom is a small room with the minimal requirements needed for the slaves to maintain proper hygene and grooming. Automatic locks make sure the slaves cannot leave their cages or their quarters before the allotted time.<br><br>The second floor of the penthouse starts with an expansive library (http://i1094.photobucket.com/albums/i444/reia-elliquiy/Character%20Profiles/Kaelyn/Penthouse/living_room_library.png) displayed on modern shelving and that is open to the living room below. Books of all genres are housed here, with the occasional rare collector's item gracing the shelves.<br><br>To the right of the library is the master bedroom (http://i1094.photobucket.com/albums/i444/reia-elliquiy/Character%20Profiles/Kaelyn/Penthouse/master_bedroom.png), the decor a sharp contrast to the cool, sleek lines of the rest of the penthouse. A warm colored marble floor and coordinating yellow walls give the room a soft glow; the dark wall of granite behind the bed cutting sharply through and speaking of elegance. A large bed made of fine, mirrored glass and pure white gold take up the majority of the space. Chairs and a small bench offer additional sitting, while a large television adorns the wall oposite the bed.<br><br>The master (http://i1094.photobucket.com/albums/i444/reia-elliquiy/Character%20Profiles/Kaelyn/Penthouse/master_bath.png) bath (http://i1094.photobucket.com/albums/i444/reia-elliquiy/Character%20Profiles/Kaelyn/Penthouse/master_bath_2.png) offers similar warm tones, with browns and yellows mixing with a hint of the grey seen in the first floor. An ample shower with numerous sprays and nozzles offers the best in luxury and a sleek tub offers the best in relaxation. A door leads out from the bathroom onto the rooftop terrace where chaise lounges and wide canvas umbrellas allow one to enjoy the spectacular view.<br><br>Across from the master bedroom, to the left of the library, are the guest bedroom and bathroom. The bedroom (http://i1094.photobucket.com/albums/i444/reia-elliquiy/Character%20Profiles/Kaelyn/Penthouse/guest_room.png) carries the neutral pallette of the penthouse, but with warmer undertones. A small office area allows guests to either work or enjoy use of the modern entertainment system. The bathroom (http://i1094.photobucket.com/albums/i444/reia-elliquiy/Character%20Profiles/Kaelyn/Penthouse/guest_bath.png) gives guests the feeling of complete decadence, imported marble and ceramic tile decorate the space and a window allow views of the sea if one so desires it.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Millennium Slave Law [Kaelyn Richelieu's Apartment]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Reia</strong> on <strong>23-07-2012, 02:48:50</strong>
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				(http://i279.photobucket.com/albums/kk137/HaibaneR/Monaco/Characters/Avatars/KaelynAvatar02.jpg)<br><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 18pt;" class="bbc_size">Kaelyn Richelieu</span></span><br><strong>Location:</strong> Kaelyn's Penthouse<br><strong>With:</strong> Kaelyn's slaves Tillie LeBon and Sophie Maryse Bisset; Kaelyn's domestic slaves Marena and Valeri; Marc - <em>Richelieu's</em> employee<br><br><hr><br>The lobby of the L'Atlantis building had an old world charm, the decadent décor and well trained staff adding to the prestige of being a resident. (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=142203.msg6635621#msg6635621) Kaelyn walked briskly to the elevator, occasionally pulling on Tillie's leash to let it know to keep up. They had just entered when a familiar voice called out to her and Kaelyn looked out to see Marc heading towards her and waving away the insistant doorman. She smiled at him and held the elevator open for him, kicking Sophie out of the way so he'd be able to stand comfortably.<br><br>The doorman reached them, breathing heavily, and held up a hand, still intent on stopping Marc. Kaelyn stepped forward slightly and grinned at him. "<strong>Ce n'est pas grave, il est ici pour me voir.</strong><sup>1</sup>" With that she stepped back and pressed the button for the door to close. Next she typed in a code on a small keypad and the elevator started moving up towards the penthouse suite.<br><br>"<strong>Bonjour</strong><sup>2</sup><strong>, Marc.</strong>"<br><br>A kiss on each cheek and he smiled at her, holding up the heavy case in his hand. "<em>Bonjour, Madame Richelieu. I have brought what you requested.</em>" Marc looked down at the sluts and leered. "<em>Which of these lovely putains is to be pierced? Or is it both?</em>"<br><br>Kaelyn laughed and wove her fingers into Tillie's hair, forcing it to tilt its head up. "<strong>I haven't decided if they'll both get done, but this one for sure.</strong>" She tightened her hold and pulled hard so that Tillie was hanging by the hair, its knees no longer touching the floor. "<strong>Isn't it lovely? And so obedient too.</strong>"<br><br>The hungry look on Marc's face deepened as he looked over Tillie. "<em>Very, I would love to have such a slave as this, Madame.</em>" His words made it clear what he really wanted and Kaelyn frowned lightly at him.<br><br>"<strong>I'm sure you would, Marc. Unfortunately this one is not for anyone to touch. However, depending on how quickly and easily you complete the task, you may use the other one as a form of payment.</strong>"<br><br>Marc looked at Sophie and his smile turned into a lascivious grin. "<em>Merci, Madame, you are too generous.</em>"<br><br>They reached the penthouse and Kaelyn led the way in, her hand still in Tillie's hair so that she was half dragging the cunt. They stopped in the kitchen and Kaelyn let go of Tillie, dropping it onto the floor, and then placed her things on the small marble table in the breakfast area. "<strong>Marc, this is where you'll pierce the slut. Marena! Valeri!</strong>" Kaelyn's voice rang out through the penthouse and a few seconds later two slaves appeared.<br><br>They both wore simple ball gags (http://i1094.photobucket.com/albums/i444/reia-elliquiy/Character%20Profiles/Kaelyn/Gear/gag_01.png), six inch heels with ankle straps (http://i1094.photobucket.com/albums/i444/reia-elliquiy/Character%20Profiles/Kaelyn/Gear/shoes_01.png), locked cuffs on their wrists (http://i1094.photobucket.com/albums/i444/reia-elliquiy/Character%20Profiles/Kaelyn/Gear/cuffs_01.png), and nothing else. Marena, the oldest of the two, bowed with its hands spread slightly in question. "<strong>Lay down one of the plastic sheets, quickly. Valeri,</strong>" Kaelyn turned to the younger slave, "<strong>fetch Monsieur Marc some water.</strong>" The two quickly complied, knowing better than to cross their mistress.<br><br>Once the sheet was laid down on the floor Kaelyn pulled Tillie up by its leash and unlocked its chastity belt, letting the now wet leather fall to the floor. The gag followed and then Kaelyn unhooked the leash from the collar; next were the clamps, although Kaelyn made sure to pull on them rather harshly before taking them off. "<strong>Lay down on the floor, legs spread open and lifted up, arms out at your side.</strong>" While Tillie situated itself Kaelyn gestured at it with her hand as she turned to Marc. "<strong>It's ready for you. I want nipples, clit, and pussy lips pierced. Give it two piercings on each lip. Oh, and its tongue as well.</strong>"<br><br>Marc nodded and set his case down, readying his tools and kneeling down on the floor beside Tillie.<br><br><br><em><span style="font-size: 7pt;" class="bbc_size"><sup>1</sup> It's alright. He's here to see me.</span></em><br><em><span style="font-size: 7pt;" class="bbc_size"><sup>1</sup> Hello</span></em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Millennium Slave Law [Kaelyn Richelieu's Apartment]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chrystal</strong> on <strong>26-07-2012, 00:14:39</strong>
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				(http://i279.photobucket.com/albums/kk137/HaibaneR/Monaco/Characters/Avatars/TillieAvatar04.jpg)<br><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 18pt;" class="bbc_size">Tillie LeBon</span></span><br><strong>Location:</strong> Taxi home and then Mistress' apartment.<br><strong>With:</strong> Mistress, Sophie, Marc, Marena &amp; Valeri.<br><hr><br>Holding my breasts together like that was actually quite pleasant and I wondered if I was being rewarded, until Mistress locked my nipple clamps together. Then I <em>knew</em> I was being rewarded. I inclined my head in a polite <em>thank you</em>, and held the pose happily. The taxi stopped and I followed mistress out as quickly as I could while remaining on my knees. Holding by boobs together like that was rather humiliating, which was probably Mistress' intention. I blushed. One of the most wonderful things about being a slave, to me, was the knowledge that if my life had been different, I could have been where Mistress was.&nbsp; I am a human being, and yet I get to be treated like a piece of furniture. <br><br>There were several people saw me enter the building like that, several of them looked at me and one actually sniggered, making me blush redder. Oh how my clit was aching for release! And yet, I knew that I wouldn't be allowed to cum. Not until Mistress was feeling generous, at the very least.<br><br>Being dangled by my hair was possibly the worst pain imaginable, as if my entire scalp was on fire. I whimpered softly, unable not to. I looked at the man called Marc through my tears. Here was Pain! I knew the tools of his trade even though I had never felt them. Being dragged from the elevator by my hair was not as bad as being lifted from the ground by it, and I managed to take in something of my surroundings.<br><br>Her apartment was wonderful. I was a slave to luxury. As long as I pleased my Mistress, I would want for nothing, it seemed. There is a saying: It is better to die free than to live as a slave. I disagree. I exchanged glances with her other two house slaves and bowed to them both slightly. They were here first and thus senior to me, unless Mistress chose to make it otherwise. <br><br>Suddenly being free of the chastity belt and gag, and then having the nipple clamps removed, I forced myself not to let out a sigh of relief. Instead I concentrated on the Pain that was to come. I did as mistress ordered and lay on my back on the plastic sheet. And then Mr Pain started.<br><br>Oh Christ, the agony as he shoved his cauterising needle through each of my nipples in turn. I know I screamed, I couldn't help it. Back in the old days they used to give you a local anaesthetic, but not any more - at least, not for slaves. As I screamed the bastard grabbed my tongue and fired a needle through that too. He slid the rings in through my poor sensitive buds and inserted a metal rod in my tongue, then moved down. They say you pass out from too much pain, so this clearly wasn't Too Much. I yelped as each of the four holes were driven into my labia. The cool metal of the rings sliding in helped ease the pain. But the biggest of all, he had saved to last. <br><br><em>OH SWEET JESUS! FUCK!</em> This time I didn't scream. This time I clenched my fists so hard that I drove my nails into the palms of my hands. He drove the damn spike right through my most sensitive part and I couldn't help it. I climaxed. The pain was so intense that it became pleasure. My hips bucked the moment the spike withdrew, and the tiny amount of blood was washed away by my juices flowing passed my virginity.<br><br>When I managed to open my eyes again, I turned such a look of guilty horror on Mistress. I was so very sorry, but the pain had simply overwhelmed me. I wanted to beg for her forgiveness, but I didn't dare move. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Millennium Slave Law [Kaelyn Richelieu's Apartment]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Reia</strong> on <strong>25-08-2012, 22:22:46</strong>
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				(http://i279.photobucket.com/albums/kk137/HaibaneR/Monaco/Characters/Avatars/KaelynAvatar04.jpg)<br><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 18pt;" class="bbc_size">Kaelyn Richelieu</span></span><br><strong>Location:</strong> Kaelyn's Penthouse<br><strong>With:</strong> Kaelyn's slaves Tillie LeBon and Sophie Maryse Bisset; Kaelyn's domestic slaves Marena and Valeri; Marc - Richelieu's employee<br><br><hr><br>Hearing Tillie's screams turned Kaelyn on and she carefully sat down, crossing her legs and letting the arousal flow through her. Nothing was more arousing than hearing a slave scream like that and she knew that she would be causing Tillie plenty of pain in the future. It'd be impossible not to.<br><br>When Marc pierced the slut's clit, it arched slightly and came, pussy juices flowing as Marc fitted a delicate looking hoop in the hole. The anger that Kaelyn felt at that moment from the unwilling disobedience caused her vision to white out and she took a deep breath in an effort to keep the anger down. There were many things she could do to Tillie to punish it for coming without permission, but from what she had seen the slut enjoyed the roughness and the pain. Its punishment would have to be something severe enough that it'd learn its lesson. <br><br>Marc stood up, hands held out in front so as to avoid getting the cunt's juices on his clothes or equipment. Kaelyn smiled and gestured towards Sophie. "<strong>Marc, have the putain I promised you clean you up.</strong>" His face lit up in hungry anticipation and he looked at Sophie with appreciation. Kaelyn pulled the slut close and unlocked the ball gag, dropping it on Tillie's stomach. "<strong>You may use its mouth however you please, but nothing else. You'll need to stay in here.</strong>" <br><br>The man grinned and walked over to Sophie, clutching its hair with his dirtied hands. He used the slave's hair to clean his hands and then opened his pants, pulling out an average sized cock before stuffing it unceremoniously in Sophie's mouth. Kaelyn rolled her eyes at his exaggerated noises, his grunts and moans and Sophie's soft whimpers filling the otherwise quiet room. <br><br>She knew better than to leave him alone with a borrowed slave and sat back, waiting for him to finish. Tillie was still staring at her with that guilt ridden look and Kaelyn smirked. She raised her foot and set it over Tillie's cunt, the sole resting lightly on its pussy mound and the heel digging into the new piercing. <br><br>&nbsp;"<strong>Pull on your new nipple piercings, little one. I want to see those little tits of yours stretched.</strong>" Tillie complied and Kaelyn ground the heel of her shoe in some more. "<strong>Don't stop, keep pulling.</strong>" She looked up at her two domestic slaves. "<strong>Bring me four bottles of water.</strong>" The two slaves nodded and moved to the kitchen, quickly taking out four cool bottles of expensive mineral water. <br><br>Just then Marc made a disgusting nose and stilled, his hands clenched hard in Sophie's hair and cock jammed deep in its throat; it was good to know that the cunt would be good for something, at least. He pulled out and rubbed himself allover its face, tucking himself back in when satisfied. When he turned to Kaelyn he had a light flush on his cheeks and a grin on his lips. <br><br>&nbsp;"<em>Merci, Madame, for the chance to imagine what having a slave such as that would be like.</em>" <br><br>As disgusting as she had found listening to him, she held him no ill will. He was a good employee and respected her rules. "<strong>The least I can do for taking you away from your job. There's a bathroom under the stairs if you wish to clean up further. After that, you are free to go. Marena will show you out.</strong>" <br><br>He nodded and picked his equipment up, going to the stairs and slipping into the bathroom. Marena and Valeri were standing by, waiting for further instructions, two bottles each. <br><br>&nbsp;"<strong>Marena, see to the monsieur's departure, give Valeri the bottles.</strong>" The slave nodded and did as told, going to the stairs to wait for Marc. "<strong>Valeri, kneel down by the little slut's head and open each of the bottles.</strong>" Once Valeri had opened the bottles Kaelyn leaned forward, the pressure pushing the heel of her shoe further against Tillie's clit. "<strong>Little one, Valeri is going to pour the water into your mouth and you are to drink every single drop. Understood?</strong>" <br><br>She didn't wait for a response and signaled Valeri to begin. It was entertaining to watch as the water was literally poured down Tillie's throat, the slut struggling to drink the liquid as fast as it came. All that water and with the two bottles it'd previously drunk, the first lesson would soon be coming into play. <br><br>Out of the corner of her eye she saw Marc exit the bathroom, nodding to him in farewell when he waved. Kaelyn turned back to Tillie as Valeri finished and lifted her foot. "<strong>Let go of the piercings and follow me slut. Valeri, get the other slut cleaned and ready. I want her prepared for fucking.</strong>" She stood up and made her way to the stairs, sure in the knowledge that her two domestic sluts would take care of Sophie and clean everything else up, quickly making her way up and just barely waiting for Tillie to keep up. She headed straight for her bedroom and then into the large bathroom, her heels clicking on the tile as she walked. <br><br>Against one wall was an armoire, the off white of the wood contrasting with the patterned wallpaper. Kaelyn walked over to it and opened the top doors wide, revealing a small selection of high quality tools and gear. It wasn't much, as most of what she might need was only a car ride away at the brothel, but it was more than enough to satisfy her for the moment. When Tillie walked in Kaelyn pointed to the large bathtub. "<strong>Lean over, pressing your stomach right at the edge I want your tits hanging over the other edge and into the tub.</strong>" <br><br>It would be an uncomfortable position, the hard edges of the marble would dig into the cunt's skin and the pressure against its bladder would make for delicious torture. The tub was also higher than most and Tillie would not be able to kneel on the floor while in that position. Kaelyn smiled and turned back to the wardrobe, running her hands over the various instruments, finally choosing a flogger where the tails had knots at the end (http://i1094.photobucket.com/albums/i444/reia-elliquiy/Character%20Profiles/Kaelyn/Gear/flogger_01.png).&nbsp; "<strong>Reach back and spread your cheeks, cunt.</strong>" <br><br>When she looked back at Tillie the sight sent another surge of arousal through her. She was going to enjoy having this little slut and later, when she had more time, she'd fuck it thoroughly. Her smile was wicked as she walked over to the cunt and she lightly trailed the flogger over Tillie's soft skin. For a moment she thought about saying something but then she took one step back and raised the flogger. <br><br>The force she put into it was more than enough to cause a sharp sting of pain for Tillie as the flogger hit its asshole, reddening the little rosebud and the puckered skin around it. She thought of the fierce anger she had felt at having been disobeyed, bringing the flogger down again and again. The sound of leather on flesh was music to her ears and she promised herself to do this to her slut as often as she could. <br><br>After ten lashes she stopped, not wanting to damage her new toy before really getting to enjoy it. She dropped the flogger on the ledge of the tub next to Tillie and walked back to the wardrobe, pulling out a black latex glove, bottle of lube, and the metal plug that the cunt would be wearing for the evening. The lube was cold and she poured a small amount on her gloved finger, only just enough to allow for easy insertion. The plug and bottle were set on the ledge as well and Kaelyn rested her ungloved hand on the small of Tillie's back.<br><br>&nbsp;"<strong>While I am highly disappointed in you, little slut, I can't punish you at the moment, as we are short on time. However,</strong>" she reached down and quickly pushed a finger into Tillie's ass, pressing in until the palm of her hand rested against the reddened skin of the slave's ass, "<strong>tomorrow I'll be showing you what true punishment is.</strong>" Another finger was pressed in and she rotated her hand once, twice, before pulling out. It would be enough, the plug wasn't that large and it would mostly serve as decoration.<br><br>She pulled the glove off and picked up the plug. The metal was cold and slipped in easily when she pushed it against the slut's hole. It looked lovely and would match the delicate slave adornments she had bought earlier. Kaelyn stepped back, quickly cleaning up and walking out to her room. Tillie would have to stay in that position until Kaelyn decided what else to do to it.<br><br>A button on wall opposite the window opened the sliding closet doors when pressed and she pulled out the clothes that she had in mind for the party. The top was a sleeveless satin corset in pale blue (http://www.polyvore.com/vivienne_westwood_red_label_satin/thing?id=59526835) and fit her like a glove. It was one of her favorites and she unfortunately rarely wore it; she especially loved how it pushed her ample breasts up. Black leather pants with a flared leg (http://www.polyvore.com/jitrois_black_flared_stretch_leather/thing?id=35801706) would work perfectly, the dark leather appropriate for the night setting. The pants would also contrast nicely with her shoes (http://www.polyvore.com/christian_louboutin_prive_riche_120mm/thing?id=56803442), a pair she had bought on a whim last year. And since the nights could be cool, especially while traveling over water, she also pulled out a white leather coat (http://www.polyvore.com/kippys_long_leather_coat/thing?id=50341621), one that when worn helped show off her hips.<br><br>Her accessories would include the jewelry she had bought, a watch (http://www.polyvore.com/gevril_womens_8247ne_super_mini/thing?id=38755743), choker pendant (http://www.polyvore.com/catherine_michiels_always_pendant_in/thing?id=30477720), simple bracelet (http://www.polyvore.com/roberto_coin_fifth_season_silver/thing?id=58649088), and a spritz of perfume (http://www.polyvore.com/bond_no_new_york_nuits/thing?id=40563806). She glanced at her sunglasses and decided that having the blue <em>Versace</em> pair (http://www.polyvore.com/versace_rimless_metal_acetate_shield/thing?id=59522732) would be okay, mostly as an accessory to place in her hair. Last was a satin clutch (http://www.polyvore.com/valentino_satin_structured_bow_clutch/thing?id=50278574) and she called out to Valeri to bring her purse and purchases to her room. She would transfer a few things to her clutch, making sure that her paperwork was tucked safely in with her cell phone and wallet.<br><br>A few minutes had passed and she walked to the door of the bathroom, watching Tillie as it struggled in place. Purchasing the slave had been the best investment and she was going to juice it for all its worth. Sophie was another story and she almost wish she'd not bought it. Valeri walked in and quietly placed her things on the bed. Just as she was going to walk out Kaelyn ordered it to bring up another two bottles. Its eyes widened and flicked quickly to the door of the bathroom before it nodded and walked out.<br><br>There was ample time to get ready and she sat down on the comfortable bench at the foot of her bed, pulling her cell phone from her purse. Darya needed friends in town and Kaelyn knew a couple of other women she could invite. Marie-Claire was first on her mental list and she quickly sent the girl a text message, feeling slightly bad about not having sent her anything before. Valeri came back in and Kaelyn pointed to the side, ignoring it for the time being.<br><br><span style="font-family: courier;" class="bbc_font">Bonjour, Marie-Claire! Bon anniversaire<sup>1</sup>, darling. I've been invited to a party and given permission to invite friends. Would you join us? It'd be the perfect way of celebrating your turning 18. You'd just have to be at the marina, we'll be given a ride out to the yacht. Au revoir, hope you'll come.</span><br><br>As soon as the message was sent she put her phone down and took the bottle of water Valeri was holding for her. She dismissed the slut and walked back into the bathroom, setting the bottle down on the counter. Kaelyn slipped out of her shoes and took her jewelry and scarf off, her dress followed, the zipper along the back giving her no trouble. When she was just in her underwear she sat down on the ledge next to Tillie and nudged its head up.<br><br>It really was quite pretty, an innocent air that Kaelyn couldn't wait to break down in depravity. Soon the little slut would be molded into the perfect toy, there for nothing more than Kaelyn's pleasure. She smiled at it and petted its hair, carefully brushing back some of the strands that had fallen in its face.<br><br>"<strong>Get off the ledge and crawl over to the sink, don't let go of your sweet little cheeks, and bring me the bottle.</strong>" She gave Tillie a sharp spank and gestured to the sink. "<strong>Quickly now.</strong>"<br><br>Watching Tillie obediently doing everything it was ordered could easily become Kaelyn's new past time. Having such a willing and complying slave was more than she could have asked for and it would make truly breaking it even more fun. When Tillie came back with the bottle, Kaelyn took it and sat up, spreading her legs and nudging Tillie into the space, a finger on its chin.<br><br>"<strong>I'm sure&nbsp; you've figured out by now what all this water means, little cunt.</strong>" She opened the bottle and placed the opening against the slut's lips. With her free hand she cupped Tillie's face and squeezed her fingers, forcing it to open its mouth. "<strong>I was going to stop at the two bottles, make the process a little slower, but after that display of disobedience downstairs I decided we had to step it up a bit. Drink up.</strong>" The bottle tilted and Kaelyn forced Tillie to drink the water as fast as possible. It had to be uncomfortable with six bottles of water in its gut.<br><br>Once the bottle was empty she set it aside and reached back, unclasping the lacey bra she wore and pulling it off. She gave a sigh of relief and tossed it off to the side. While her bras were some of the best and gave her great support, she loved how it felt to take them off and massage her breasts. Looking down at the slut, Kaelyn smiled and patted its cheek. She stood up and walked to the armoire, pulling out two small, glass bottles of pills and taking one out of each. <em>Venus</em> and <em>Balance</em> were some of the best drugs on the market and she loved the effects they had on sluts. Back at Tillie's side she forced its head back and pushed the two pills into its mouth. "<strong>Swallow.</strong>"<br><br>Kaelyn glanced at the clock on the wall by the mirror and noticed that time was running out, she hated having to hurry and she wnated time to make sure she looked her best; she took of her panties and let them drop to the floor. Stepping into the shower she pressed a few buttons on a wall panel and perfectly warm water came out of the shower heads. Deciding she wanted it hotter, she pressed another and while she waited for it to heat up, quickly did her hair up and wrapped it in a waterproof hair wrap. There wasn't time to wash, dry, and style her hair, so she'd have to just do it up instead.<br><br>Tillie was still where she had left it and Kaelyn called out to it. "<strong>Come here little cunt, you need to be clean enough so that I can show you off.</strong>" She laughed when Tillie came awkwardly crawling in. "<strong>Get under that shower head and wash off, don't get your hair wet.</strong>" The shower head in question was in the corner, set away from the ones Kaelyn was using, and low to the ground. "<strong>You can let go of your ass now.</strong>"<br><br>It wasn't a long shower and before too long she was stepping out, having shut the water off. "<strong>Stay in there.</strong>" She didn't bother to look back at Tillie as she dried off and walked to her bedroom. Not too long now and Tillie would learn exactly how much Kaelyn owned it.<br><br><br><br><em><span style="font-size: 7pt;" class="bbc_size"><sup>1</sup> Hello, Marie-Claire. Happy birthday</span></em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Millennium Slave Law [Kaelyn Richelieu's Apartment]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chrystal</strong> on <strong>26-08-2012, 02:27:59</strong>
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				(http://i279.photobucket.com/albums/kk137/HaibaneR/Monaco/Characters/Avatars/TillieAvatar04.jpg)<br><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 18pt;" class="bbc_size">Tillie LeBon</span></span><br><strong>Location:</strong> Taxi home and then Mistress' apartment.<br><strong>With:</strong> Mistress, Sophie, Marc, Marena &amp; Valeri.<br><hr>I watched the author of my downfall get his reward. It was quite revolting and I was so glad I had managed to please Mistress up to that point. I would have hated that to be me.<br><br>As the pain and pleasure subsided, a new need became apparent to me. One I was anticipating from all the water I'd drunk. I pulled on my new nipple rings. It hurt like fuck, but I knew better than to complain or cry out. I was already in trouble for cuming without permission, the fact that I hadn't been able to help it, the pain from the piercings had overwhelmed me was neither here nor there. I knew the rules and I had broken them.<br><br>I flinched though as Mistress pressed firmly on my bladder and ordered another four litres of water. <em>Oh no, oh no!</em> This was not going to be good. Her heel on my clit felt agonisingly fantastic, and I tried not to squirm in pleasure and pain. I nodded my understanding and opened my mouth and Valeri began tipping the water in. At least she was kind about it, tipping slowly and giving me a chance to swallow, not filling my mouth to the brim and half drowning me.<br><br>I groaned as I swallowed the last drop. I could feel it sloshing inside me as I staggered on my knees after mistress. Her bedroom was amazing, and I&nbsp; felt a surge of unanticipated joy. I hoped she would permit me to sleep on the floor in here. The carpet was as thick as any mattress I had slept on previously. As for the bathroom... Wow!<br><br>The Toulouse Rugby Team (http://i.dailymail.co.uk/i/pix/2009/10/11/article-0-06C8E7D4000005DC-85_468x312.jpg) would have been at home there, scrubbing down after a match! I stood as instructed and bent over the tub in the middle of the room, my tummy pressing down on the one edge and my breasts on the other. Had she measured this? I don't remember ever being so uncomfortable. I pulled my buttocks apart as instructed, giving mistress an unimpeded view of everything I had to offer her. Including the twitching hole with a tiny little drop of pale yellow trying to escape from it. <br><br>The pain and pleasure of the blows made me whimper. God how I loved being beaten. This was so very,very good, and it was all I could do not to climax again without her permission. The only way I managed was by concentrating on the very real and very different pain in my belly where my over full bladder was threatening to burst, and concentrating on not peing and not letting all that water come back up.<br><br>The invasion of my newly flogged behind startled me and made me squeak, but only because I couldn't see what Mistress was doing. The plug going in felt good,though, cool and smooth. I willingly opened for it and clenched around it, holding it in place. Then I heard Mistress leave. I didn't dare move. I did risk raising my head to glance in one of the many mirrors, to catch a glimpse of the pretty thing sticking out of my arse. I blushed in pleasure. Mistress might be disappointed in me for climaxing, but I was still clearly her favourite, because she gave me such beautiful things to wear!<br><br>I heard Mistress returning and dropped my head down again. But Mistress raised it again and looked at me. I smiled at her and blinked, making puppy eyes. She caressed my hair and I sighed in pleasure. I trotted over to the sink on my knees, stood, pickedup the water bottle in my mouth, knelt again and wobbled unsteadily back.<br><br>Another litre of water... I knew I couldn't refuse, but... I&nbsp; was already bursting. The running water of the shower made things worse. I barely noticed how beautiful Mistress was naked. I&nbsp; cleaned myself off, but then to my disgrace, I simply couldn't hold any more. The water came flooding out of me in a golden stream. I sat down, trying to hide it, but it just flowed out from under me towards the drain hole. Thank goodness Mistress was out of the room. Maybe I could get rid of enough to be comfortable holding the rest in? I lifted myself out of the puddle i was sitting in.Thankfully it was very pale and barely smelled of anything. I pushed, keeping that precious plug in my backside, but forcing as much water as I could out of my bladder. And then I heard her coming back. I tried to stop the flow and couldn't... Oh NO! She would see me peeing. And probably make me drink more to replace it!<br><br>All I could do was kneel there, shamefaced, with my face to the floor and my hands held out in a cross shape from my sides, in a posture of total and utter humility and servitude.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Millennium Slave Law [Kaelyn Richelieu's Apartment]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Reia</strong> on <strong>15-09-2012, 04:21:11</strong>
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				(http://i279.photobucket.com/albums/kk137/HaibaneR/Monaco/Characters/Avatars/KaelynAvatar03.jpg)<br><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 18pt;" class="bbc_size">Kaelyn Richelieu</span></span><br><strong>Location:</strong> Kaelyn's Penthouse<br><strong>With:</strong> Kaelyn's slaves Tillie LeBon and Sophie Maryse Bisset; Kaelyn's domestic slaves Marena and Valeri; James - Kaelyn's chauffeur<br><br><hr><br>Kaelyn was half dressed when she walked back into the bathroom, her breasts perfectly defined by the bra she wore. As soon as she stepped in, the acrid scent of piss hit her nose. The slave was kneeled on the floor, her face down and arms spread out. Its hair was getting wet, the ends trailing lightly in the water still on the floor of the shower. With a roll of her eyes, Kaelyn stepped up to the shower and ordered the slave up. Her annoyance was high with the cunt, especially since she had ordered it to keep its hair dry.<br><br>"<strong>You poor, stupid creature. Did you honestly think that kneeling there would make up for the fact that you weren't given permission to piss?</strong>" She reached into the shower, pressed a few buttons on the wall panel and smirked as Tillie was quickly, and suddenly, soaked head to toe in cold water. The program would shut the water off automatically after five minutes, so she turned to head out. "<strong>Stay as you are until someone comes to get you.</strong>"<br><br>Once back in her room Kaelyn called for Marena and ordered the slave to prepare Tillie for the evening. "<strong>Dry and braid its hair and make sure it wears this.</strong>" She handed Marena the small bag containing the jeweled set she had bought earlier and dismissed it with a wave towards the bathroom.<br><br>It didn't take long for Kaelyn to get ready and once finished, sat down on the bench and pulled her phone out. Texts were sent back and forth and after a few minutes she had everything set up for the evening. She had thought about hiring a pony cab, but decided to save that for during the day, when she would be better able to appreciate her little cunt running behind the cab. Instead James was to drive her and the slaves from the brothel would be delivered to the docks.<br><br>Just then Marena came out and bowed slightly, gesturing at Tillie as the little slut crawled out. Kaelyn pointed to a spot on the floor in front of her and had the cunt stand up. It looked quite lovely and she felt satisfied in her purchase of it. "<strong>Marena, the other slut is to be cleaned up from earlier.</strong>" Her slave nodded and bowed once again, quickly leaving.<br><br>Tillie's skin tone really brought out the tones of the jewels in the set she was wearing and Kaelyn absently thought about what else she could have the slut wear. She gestured for the slave to come closer and ran her hands over its body, tugging lightly on the delicate silver chains attached to its nipples and clit. With its hair pulled back in a neat braid, access to its face and mouth would be easy. The image of seeing Tillie buried deep, face first, in the doctor's own slave had Kaelyn biting her lip in anticipation.<br><br>"<strong>Come, little cunt, we have quite the evening ahead of us.</strong>" Kaelyn headed out of the room and down stairs, knowing her obedient slave would be right behind her. Sophie was ready and waiting by the front door on all fours, its leash attached to a small hook by the door put there specifically to hold slave leashes.<br><br>With a last check to make sure she had everything, she left and made her way down to the lobby. Outside James was waiting for her. "<em>Bonsoir, Madame.</em><sup>1</sup>"<br><br>"<strong>James, evening. Please put this one in the back compartment, the other one will ride with me.</strong>" She handed James the leash leading to Sophie and ordered Tillie into the backseat and gracefully slid in after it, nodding to James as he closed the door. The slut surprised her by immediately squishing itself into position on the floor and Kaelyn smiled softly at it, petting its hair. When James got in the car she ordered him to the docks. (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=147311.msg6925758#msg6925758)<br><br><br><br><em><span style="font-size: 7pt;" class="bbc_size"><sup>1</sup> Good evening, madame.</span></em>
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