Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Hawthorne Wing)
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				Title: <strong>Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Hawthorne Wing)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Montagne</strong> on <strong>08-11-2011, 21:42:23</strong>
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				At the domed roof of the main building, is the private residence of the Hawthorne family. Inside are two lavishly furnished rooms, one is Warwick's private room and study. Old fashioned, the walls are littered with fine literature for a man of taste. Right next door is the room assigned to Warwick's sister Desiree. It is decorated to suit her girlish style, lace and frills but still along the same lines as Warwick's (although her room lacks a study and she tends to use Warwick's anyway). There is a shared bathroom, with bath and shower. In front of the two massive bedrooms is the large mostly empty space save for an elegant fireplace which is used to conduct Society meetings. Any chairs are made only of the finest oak, and quite luxurious. Few people ever get to see the inside of this magnificent little place, and those who do are envied by the rest of the student body.
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				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>10-11-2011, 00:13:50</strong>
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				Desiree sat on his bed and looked up at him. Even though they already knew each other fully, having had many, many intimate encounters when she'd first come to visit him two years ago,&nbsp; but it'd been so long. While he closed the door, he'd hear the soft sound of buttons coming undone. Followed by the sound of her skirt swishing to the floor as she would sit there, clad in a red lacy bra, and a thong to match. She blushed but looked up at him. "D....do you like it...?"
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				Post by: <strong>Montagne</strong> on <strong>10-11-2011, 00:22:55</strong>
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				He nodded his head as they walked up the stairs. "Yea, yea its fine, it was a long time ago." He took her up to the room, and closed the door, smiling once they were finally alone<br><br>********<br><br>He looked away, putting her bags in the corner, and when he turned back she had stripped down into a red lacy bra and thong. He was speechless for a moment, she had been hiding that from him for a while. Her innocent blush and need to please him made him smile, she seemed so innocent, but her body showed she had certainly become a woman since they had parted. While he had seen her body grow over time, it was more stark in the flesh, and he soon felt his manhood harden. "I...I love it"
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				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>10-11-2011, 00:26:16</strong>
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				She looked relieved. "I special ordered it....I wanted to make sure I had something sexy for you." she said, kicking at the floor a little, like she always did when she was nervous but wasn't going to say anything to make it known. "Do you want to unwrap your gift or shall I?" she looked at him, already feeling her body aching to be held, feeling the warmth between her legs.
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				Post by: <strong>Montagne</strong> on <strong>10-11-2011, 00:34:43</strong>
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				He walked over, pulling off his jacket, dropping it to the floor. The black vest underneath showing the outline of his new muscular body. Freeing his flowing red hair to run down his back. He took her into his arms, running a soft finger down the back of her spine. He whispered in her ear, his voice deeper than she remembered, holding her to his chest. "Well...As it's my gift, I think its only fair I get to open it." He locked his lips with her neck, nipping, biting and teasing her soft pale skin as he unhooked the red bra. He let it slide of her body, taking one of her perfect pale breasts in his hand. Oh how she had grown.
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				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>10-11-2011, 00:39:30</strong>
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				She felt her heart starting to race as she saw him peel his jacket off and stride towards her. His muscles were incredible, she couldn't stop from from staring. She shivered as his finger went down her spine, sending jolts of pleasure through her. "I...it's all yours..." she purred as she felt his lips on her neck. His bites and nips drover her crazy. She hardly noticed the bra falling off of her, just loving the feel of Warwick against her after so much time apart. "May...may I hold you sire..." she breathed as she let out a soft cry, his hand taking one of her breasts into his firm yet tender grasp. 
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				Post by: <strong>Montagne</strong> on <strong>10-11-2011, 00:53:35</strong>
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				Warwick smiled, his fingers gently teasing her soft nipples, reveling in her soft cries after so long. "You may... my love" He pulled off his shirt, taking her hand and placing it on his rock hard chest. His strong arm held her as he teased her tiny body, locking his lips with hers in a deep, passionate kiss.
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				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>10-11-2011, 00:58:00</strong>
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				He still knew how to excite her so much, and his fingers possessed such skill and gentleness as he teased her nipples. She felt them harden almost instantly, her need for his touch so great. She helped him out of his shirt as he told her she would embrace him. His lips claimed hers once more in a deep, heated kiss, his tongue taking hers as she melted against his strong arms. She held him tightly, only pulling back to take a breath of air. "I love you so much." she whispered in his ear, "My love....Sire...." she purred.
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				Post by: <strong>Montagne</strong> on <strong>10-11-2011, 01:03:00</strong>
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				Warwick whispered back in her ear. "I love you to." He pushed her soft body back, onto his bed, climbing over her, soft fingers tracing down her chest. He took her pebbling nipples in his mouth, twirling his tongue around them, bringing out even louder moans from her. He watched the thin red lace between her legs stain with her wetness, how he always enjoyed teasing her. He smiled, continuing to toy with her body as his perfect deep red locks cascaded over her body.
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				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>10-11-2011, 01:09:48</strong>
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				The moment his soft lips touched her nipples she felt her back arch a little as she mewled with ecstasy. Oh how much she'd missed his touch, now she was in heaven as she laid against his bed. His hair cascaded about her like a soft red waterfall. She felt her thong practically soaking as his tongue flicked across her breasts. "S...Sire...I.....may I...take off my panties.....or...would you prefer to...?" she tried to say between her delectable moans.
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				Post by: <strong>Montagne</strong> on <strong>10-11-2011, 01:33:11</strong>
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				Warwick's hands slid softly down her body, to the wet lace between her legs. He slowly slid it off of her sex, sliding it down her legs and discarding it, leaving her fully naked under him. His hands traced back up her soft thighs as he continued to kiss her, sliding up to her womanhood. He gently teased his fingers along her soft lips, his lips working her neck and shoulders, even his slightest touches driving her mad.
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				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>10-11-2011, 01:43:38</strong>
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				She felt herself breath a sigh of delight as she felt him finally remove those panties that had become a bit of a hindrance. She heard them discarded to the floor and looked up at her beloved Warwick, smiling as his hands continued to wander over her quivering thighs. "W..Warwick..." she moaned softly, his lips&nbsp; kissing all over her neck and shoulders leaving burning trails of desire. <br><br>She jumped when she felt his fingers at her soft folds, very slick with liquid desire. She whimpered at how light his touches were. "S-Sire...please.....don't tease..." she begged.
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				Post by: <strong>Montagne</strong> on <strong>10-11-2011, 01:48:32</strong>
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				He smiled, sliding his finger inside with ease. He curled it upwards, remembering exactly where her most sensitive spot was. He bared down on it, stimulating it more and more. "Better my love?" He grinned, nipping at her neck before passionately locking his lips with hers, as he felt the arms around him tighten.
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				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>10-11-2011, 01:51:08</strong>
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				"A....ahh.....yes....my love..." Desiree moaned as he quickly slid his finger in with no troubles at all. Her cries became louder as he curved up his finger so quickly finding her sweet spot. His kisses kept her going wild, she held him so tight she knew her finger nails would start digging into his backside. 
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				Post by: <strong>Montagne</strong> on <strong>10-11-2011, 02:05:19</strong>
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				He hissed as nails dug into his back, beyond caring anymore, he just wanted more of her. He continued to excite her, never letting up, making her scream louder and louder, just the way he liked. He kissed her, nipped at her neck, squeezed and caressed, all building the pleasure inside of her.
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				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>10-11-2011, 02:07:31</strong>
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				Her grip on Warwick was like a vice, as her body writhed and bucked under him as he continued to thrust his fingers in her. She'd missed this, she'd longed for this and now her body was overwhelmed with passions that'd been held back. "S..Sire I....I'm gonna.....I'm gonna cum. May I...?" she managed to say, between her ecstatic moans.
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				Post by: <strong>Montagne</strong> on <strong>10-11-2011, 02:11:20</strong>
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				&nbsp;"Cum for me my princess... Cum for your master" He kissed her passionately. Feeling her writhe and arch under him. HE didn't let up, continuing to stimulate her as her orgasm rolled over her, holding her tightly.
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				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>10-11-2011, 02:14:01</strong>
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				He didn't have to command her twice, as her climax rolled over her like a flood. Her body shuddered as her eyes went back in her head followed by a beautiful, long and loud cry as she went against him as he held her so tight. "S...so dizzy...." she said smiling a little, her body becoming very sensitive to him once more.
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				Post by: <strong>Montagne</strong> on <strong>10-11-2011, 02:18:43</strong>
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				He slid his wet fingers out of her, running his tongue over them, savouring her sweet juices. He rolled them both over, letting her lie on his chest as she panted. her sensitive body coming down from her first of what was to be many orgasms. He smiled, "Come now my darling, we have so much more to do." He grinned, popping open the button on his jeans, sliding them down, his impressive manhood springing forth as he brought his boxers down as well. "I haven't been inside you in so, so long"
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				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>10-11-2011, 02:50:56</strong>
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				She flushed as she watched him lick his fingers, as if savoring a fine wine. When he rolled over, she rested her head on his chest, enjoying the afterglow. She knew they weren't done, as she heard the sound of a button popping open as his jeans were removed and tossed on the floor. Next came his boxers, as she saw his manhood popping out. "Be gentle.....please Sire. It's been so long..." she said, kissing his lips. "What about dinner....will we be late?"
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				Post by: <strong>Montagne</strong> on <strong>10-11-2011, 02:55:43</strong>
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				Warwick smiled "I think we can be a little late. Don't you?" He grinned, lifting her body ontop of his. "You remember this don't you? the night I was injured so." He put her hands on his chest, sliding his hardness along her sex. "I'll be gentle" He moaned as he slowly slid inside of her, closing his eyes, the warmth of her sex was ecstasy. 
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				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>10-11-2011, 03:04:10</strong>
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				Her head rolled back as she let out a deep moan as he slid her on top of him, and then inside of her. Her folds were so tight, and they clenched at him so wonderfully. "Oh Warwick...." she gasped, "Sire....so good..." she said, leaning forward. "May I kiss you...Sire?" she asked so sweetly.
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				Post by: <strong>Montagne</strong> on <strong>10-11-2011, 03:08:13</strong>
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				He didn't give her permission instead just locking his lips with hers, pulling her head down with him as he began to thrust up into her, gently; deep, slow and passionate. He had grown since they had last met... Everywhere. His fingers ran through her perfect red locks, down her spine, feeling her body, both of them writhing in sweet bliss.
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				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>10-11-2011, 03:13:06</strong>
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				She hungrily kissed back as her head was pulled back down to his for a passionate kiss. It was so deep and sensual she had to pull back for air again. He was indeed bigger than before, and she felt herself stretched about his hardness moreso than her first time with him. His fingers still held such power, every light caress through her hair and down her spine making her tingle. As he thrust into her, she moved her hips in rhythm. "Yes....Yes Warwick..." she breathed in his ear during another pause to catch her breath.
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				Post by: <strong>Montagne</strong> on <strong>10-11-2011, 03:16:36</strong>
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				He moaned loudly, feeling his climax soon building inside of him. "Ohh... I love you...sweet sister." He grunted, thrusting harder into her, starting to become more rough with her young body. He ran his tongue up her neck, before whispering in her ear. "Remember how you used to beg for my seed... my love?"
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				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>10-11-2011, 03:19:02</strong>
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				His seductive lick to her neck made her shiver with delight as he told her loved her too. She never got tired of hearing that, she knew that neither of them would ever love another. "Cum in me....cum in me Sire please!!" she said, her voice growing louder as she felt her own climax building, wanting them to cum together.
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				Post by: <strong>Montagne</strong> on <strong>10-11-2011, 03:22:04</strong>
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				He let out a loud moan, screaming at the top of his voice, if they had been anywhere else someone would have heard them. "AHHH!!! FUCK!! I LOVE YOU!" He thrust his hardness upwards and exploded inside of her. Holding his cock deep inside as he emptied shot after shot of cum into her quivering body. He finally collapsed down on the bed, panting.
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				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>10-11-2011, 03:25:45</strong>
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				When he thrust up hard, moaning at the top of his lungs, she too screamed. "I LOVE YOU!!!" she panted out, her voice hoarse already from all the moaning as she felt wave after wave of his warmth burst within her. She shuddered hard, as her own climax rocked her body. As he collapsed on the bed, she collapsed on top of him, nuzzling him lovingly.
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				Post by: <strong>Montagne</strong> on <strong>10-11-2011, 03:30:29</strong>
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				He held his arms around her tightly. "ohh...How I've missed you my love...Now you're all mine...Forever" He stroked her hair, kissing her all over. His manhood still burried deep inside her, its hardness slowly subsiding. He smiled before slowly closing his eyes, in perfect bliss.
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				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>10-11-2011, 03:33:52</strong>
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				"I've missed you so much.....I don't ever want to be apart from you again." she whispered, nuzzling him again as she sighed contentedly. She always loved how he stroked her hair, and giggled as he planted kisses all over her. She was glad he was still within her as they fell asleep in each others arms. She knew she would never be happier anywhere without him.<br><br>* * * * * *<br><br>A few hours later she woke up, a huge smile on her face as she nuzzled her brother's muscular chest. He really had grown so much, even though she'd seen the videos when they'd skyped it was just so much better in person. She still felt him inside of her, not wanting to move but getting an impish grin as she heard him still softly snoring.<br><br>She leaned up and nipped his ear playfully. "Warwick.....you still snore." she quietly teased.
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				Post by: <strong>Montagne</strong> on <strong>10-11-2011, 20:28:17</strong>
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				He felt her wet lips against his ear, her teeth nipping at his. "...And you still scream like your a porn-star." A smile spread across his face. "I guess you wont be sleeping in your room much will you?" His fingers traced down her back, through her hair. "Will you come to the society again tonight?"
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				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>10-11-2011, 20:31:17</strong>
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				Desiree got red and playfully shoved him."W-Warwick!" she said laughing. "Pervert!" she said as she returned his wide grin. "And no, so it's lovely that you have such a nice, big comfy bed. Unless of course you don't want me to sleep in here then..." she let her words trail off, as she made it seem like she was moving to pull out of his embrace.<br><br>"Of course I'll come, I hope I'll make you proud.." she said, nervous but knowing she would do well.
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				Post by: <strong>Montagne</strong> on <strong>10-11-2011, 20:48:56</strong>
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				Warwick pulled her back down. "Of course your sleeping here every night." He smiled, kissing her cheek. "Come on, put clothes on, we can go get some dinner." He slid out from under her, opening the large bay windows in his room. He opened a small metal box on his dresser and pulled out a cigarette. He sat on the windowsill naked, lighting up a smoke. He took a deep drag and smiled. "foods not quite as bad as you remember, we've got a new chef."
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				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>10-11-2011, 20:53:35</strong>
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				Desiree frowned at him a little as she saw him light up the cigarette. "When did that start?" she got up, after he kissed her cheek and had held her a little longer. She hated when they couldn't always be in each other's arms. She looked at her panties flushing a bit. "I think....I might not wear these again until they are cleaned..." she giggled a little.<br><br>"I never thought it was quite that bad....." she smiled, sadly covering that beautiful body while he remained splendidly naked. "I feel like you don't want to leave." she teased, going over to him and sitting on his lap, only in her bra so far. "Although I don't dislike the view..." she kissed his cheek.
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				Post by: <strong>Montagne</strong> on <strong>10-11-2011, 21:30:59</strong>
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				He sucked in some more smoke, dropping the ash out of the window. "Sorry, I know I shouldn't, it's a little stressful running this place... Plus, I don't have that many." He smiled, hoping she wasn't disappointed in him "Yea, yea, I'll get dressed in a minute okay" He laughed. "I know how long you take to get ready." He finished his cigarette and dropped to last of it out the window, pulling on his clothes.
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				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>10-11-2011, 21:33:31</strong>
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				"I don't take <em>that</em> long!" Desiree pouted, sticking out her tongue. She pulled another pair of panties out and slid them on, now wearing black and red as she pulled her clothes back on. She did take a little bit of time getting dressed but otherwise got ready fairly quickly, straightening out her hair in his mirror. She walked over, smiling a little as he dumped the cigarette out the window and kissed his lips. "I guess I was just a little surprised, but you have me now." she purred a little, nuzzling his cheek. "I can help with that stress can't I?" she nipped his ear again.
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				Post by: <strong>Montagne</strong> on <strong>10-11-2011, 21:38:30</strong>
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				He grinned. "Maybe I can just get a blowjob next time I need a cigarette, you know it might save my life." He flicked out his long red hair from his jacket, and held out his hand to desiree. "Come on, lets go get dinner."<br><br><br>**Moving to Public Rooms**
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				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>10-11-2011, 21:40:37</strong>
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				"I'd be delighted to save your life my love." Desiree grinned, sighing as she watched him flick his hair from his jacket, moving over to lovingly move some strands that didn't escape out for him.<br><br>She took his hand, and walked with him to dinner, already feeling amazing.<br><br>**Moving to Public Rooms**
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				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>16-11-2011, 20:05:59</strong>
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				<strong><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size">Desiree</span></strong><br><br>She always loved the feel of warm water caressing her skin as she stood in the shower. She thought of how her first day had gone, the tumultuous events that'd occurred. She felt that pang of jealousy as she knew that Warwick had more than likely been up to something, but again she consoled herself knowing that his heart belonged to him. He never lied to her unlike the others, that alone made her smile as she thought happily of the feeling of his body against hers, his lips....<br><br>She shook herself out of her reverie as she eventually moved to step out of the shower, clad in only a fine, luxuriously soft towel with her long red locks in a hair turban. She made her way to Warwick's room next door.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Hawthorne Wing)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Montagne</strong> on <strong>16-11-2011, 20:37:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Warwick moved into the main meeting hall. He had long ago converted it into his and the societies personal dungeon, keeping it under lock and key. He dragged Autumn inside, pushing her up against the wall as he began kissing down her neck, his hands running along her body. The society made no attempt to hide their equipment, lining the walls with whips, paddles, riding crops and shackles. In one corner was a a wooden X, shackles at each end. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Hawthorne Wing)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>16-11-2011, 20:42:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Desiree had just stepped out of the shower when she came upon her beloved brother and Autumn making out against the wall. She froze, watching, feeling both aroused, jealous, and conflicted as she saw Warwick going at it. But she could tell that he was very different with her than he was with Autumn. His touches, kisses were nowhere near as tender. <br><br>"W..Warwick...?" she said softly, but loudly enough that he would hear her sweet voice behind him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Hawthorne Wing)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>abandoneddolly</strong> on <strong>16-11-2011, 20:55:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Autumn made soft sounds of pleasure as he pushed her against the wall and begin kissing her neck. She moved her hand letting one roam over his body as well. Her other hand still clung to her notebook, but she was sure that it would be dropped soon enough. He eyes moved to look at some of the equipment in the room. She had used most of the equipment at one time or another and she was sure she was about to use some of it again. <br><br>She heard someone. It took her a minuet to remember that it was his sister how was staying in this wing with him. The way she said his name almost confirmed her suspicions that something more was going on between them. She didn't care. If she had a sister that cute she might have something between her as well. She just hoped it didn't ruin her evening. <br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Hawthorne Wing)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Montagne</strong> on <strong>16-11-2011, 21:17:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Warwick smiled when he heard his sister enter. He continued to run his tongue along Autumn's body, not taking his eyes off her. "Sweet sister... Look what I have brought us to play with." He smiled. "Come say hello." He walked over to his sister, running a finger over her shoulder, feeling her soft skin. Looking up at Autumn he spoke in his most commanding tone. "Strip for us, now."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Hawthorne Wing)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>16-11-2011, 21:19:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Desiree flushed again and smiled at him. "She's beautiful...." she smiled as she let her towel drop as he commanded Autumn do the same. "It's so nice to have some alone time with you Autumn." Desiree said so warmly, shivering under the tender caress of her brother's finger. She looked up at him so lovingly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Hawthorne Wing)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>abandoneddolly</strong> on <strong>16-11-2011, 21:26:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Autumn bent over and placed her notebook on the floor. Then she let her fingers run down the band of her skirt, wiggling out of it, and dropping it on top of her notebook. She then pulled her shirt over her head, then took off her underwear, putting all her clothes in a neat pile against the wall. She was happy that her evening wasn't ruined. In fact it might have gotten better. " Its good to see you again..." She paused trying to remember her name." Desiree." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Hawthorne Wing)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>16-11-2011, 21:33:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Desiree smiled that same warm, friendly smile she almost always had on her face. She knew some people might think her fake but she was far from it. She was very friendly, and loved to meet new people. And she also loved meeting new women, beautiful and charming. She watched as Autumn stripped down, and spoke of being glad to see her again as well.&nbsp; "I guess it's good I came back to the room after all isn't it?" she smiled, looking to Warwick for a kiss, but letting him initiate it.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Hawthorne Wing)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Montagne</strong> on <strong>16-11-2011, 21:34:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Warwick watched intently as Autumn stripped out of her clothing. He ran a soft finger down the length of Desiree's spine, before sliding his hand over the soft curve of her ass. He spanked her playfully. "Go have fun princess." He lent down and kissed her passionately on the lips before letting her free. No doubt she had been dreaming of female attention now for so long, Warwick not allowing her other partners until she returned. As he sent her over, Warwick walked over to the walls, deciding on what to use.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Hawthorne Wing)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>16-11-2011, 21:39:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Desiree shivered delightfully as that finger trailed down her spine so lovingly. She yelped playfully as he swatted her ass cheek, then pulling her into a passionate kiss as he sent her over to play. Without anymore urging Desiree moved over and gently pressed Autumn against the wall. She leaned in slowly, taking Autumn's lower lip into her mouth and sucking on it a bit before pressing her lips to her and licking at her lips.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Hawthorne Wing)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>abandoneddolly</strong> on <strong>16-11-2011, 22:01:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Autumn watched as the two siblings kissed. He kissed her so passionately, she wondered if the two were in love in more then just a sibling sense. Autumn smiled a shy smile at Desiree as she approached her. She let one of her hands explore this new girls curves tentatively and pressed her lips back against Desiree. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Hawthorne Wing)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>16-11-2011, 22:05:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Desiree let out a soft groan as Autumn's hands began to wander, her own beginning to do the same. "You're so beautiful Autumn.....mmmm..." Desiree purred against her neck, breaking from the soft kisses and leaving a trail down to her breasts. "Such a beautiful body....I can see why Warwick would bring you here." she said, not meaning anything cruel by it as she took one of those beautiful nipples into her mouth.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Hawthorne Wing)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>abandoneddolly</strong> on <strong>16-11-2011, 22:15:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She blushed a little at her words. Autumn moaned as she put one of her nipples in her mouth, her back arched just a little. " Ahhh.... your very beautiful.... too ... I would love to draw you sometime." She said. She let her hands continue to explore her body, finding one of her soft breasts. She pulled and rolled her nipple between her thumb and finger. <br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Hawthorne Wing)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Montagne</strong> on <strong>16-11-2011, 22:26:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Warwick ran his hands along the toys on the wall, he first picked up a paddle, feeling its weight in his hand, then decided against it, putting it back. He picked up the riding crop, giving it a flex as a sadistic smile crept across his face. He released it, hearing it cut through the air. "Perfect." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Hawthorne Wing)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>16-11-2011, 23:20:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Desiree blushed a little as Autumn mentioned mid-moan how she would want to draw her. "I...I'd be delighted to model for you." she smiled, still sucking at one of those beautiful nipples. She moaned a little as Autumn's hands found their way to her own breasts, eagerly switching to the other breast, suckling a little harder. When Autumn began to roll her nipples, she groaned again. "Mmm.......would I be naked?" she asked with a husky purr, one of her hands beginning to move down Autumn's side and slowly back up her inner thigh towards her waiting sex.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Hawthorne Wing)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>abandoneddolly</strong> on <strong>17-11-2011, 03:38:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" well yes...If it would be ok with you...." Autumn said shly. She had never actually asked anyone if she could draw them before. She usually just hide and drew them without their knowledge. She moved her head down to taste the nipple that her hands had been playing withletting her tongue toy with it now.&nbsp; Her body shivered in pleasure as she felt her hand trail up her inner thigh and she spread her legs a little more apart. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Hawthorne Wing)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>17-11-2011, 03:43:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Since you asked me so sweetly...I'd be delighted." Desiree said, with a soft sigh escaping her lips as she felt Autumn's own mouth captur eone of her nipples. She purred with delight as she felt Autumn's legs spread a little more as her hand trailed up those beautiful thighs. "Mmm....your skin is so soft...." she whispered, her fingers ghosting over Autumn's quivering pussy lips with the lightest of touches. She continued her light touches, enjoying the feel of those warm, moistened lips. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Hawthorne Wing)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Montagne</strong> on <strong>17-11-2011, 23:48:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Warwick watch his sister teasing the girl, he hand never known her to be so bold, she had certainly changed since they had parted. He stepped over to the to the pair to join them as his sister pressed Autumn against the wall. He locked his lips with the girl as his sisters tongue flicked over her nipple. His right hand held the riding crop, the left sliding down the curve of Desiree's ass. He gently teased his forefinger along her folds, pushing her legs apart.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Hawthorne Wing)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>17-11-2011, 23:53:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Desiree groaned as she felt that teasing to her folds, opening her legs quite happily. As her beloved Warwick began to play with her, Desiree began to play more with Autumn, beginning to more firmly stroke against her clit, enjoying the feel of her slickness as she got more aroused. She hoped that Warwick was enjoying this as much as she was.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Hawthorne Wing)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>abandoneddolly</strong> on <strong>18-11-2011, 13:33:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She moaned as Desiree stroked her sex. It was damp, but it became much wetter with her coaxing.&nbsp; Autumn pushed her hips against Desiree's hand. She smiled as Warwick joined them. It was the first time she had paid any attention to him, since her sister had approached him. Tonight was proving to be very intresting. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Hawthorne Wing)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>18-11-2011, 17:49:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Watching Warwick kiss Autumn made her wet, she longed to feel his lips against her own but knew there'd be plenty of time for that. Desiree continued to stroke Autumn, savoring those delightful moans as her own pussy began to ache for some attention. She felt it begin to drip on the floor.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Hawthorne Wing)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Montagne</strong> on <strong>18-11-2011, 18:32:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Warwicks tongue slid into Autumns mouth, as he pushed two of his fingers deep into his sisters sweet sex. He gently worked her body as his other hand began to slowly run the riding crop up Autumns leg, teasing her with what was to come.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Hawthorne Wing)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>18-11-2011, 18:35:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Desiree groaned softly as she felt Warwick's fingers enter her aching pussy, already soaking with desire. She continued to suck at Autumn's luscious tits. "M.....mmmmm...." she moaned softly as her lovely green eyes flicked up to Warwick's. She wanted his kisses too, but watching him kiss someone even if though she sometimes got jealous it made her feel so hot and bothered. "Isn't she....t-tasty...?" Desiree managed to speak out.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Hawthorne Wing)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>abandoneddolly</strong> on <strong>18-11-2011, 19:44:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Autumn moaned into Warwick's mouth. Her tongue moved to seek out his, and play together. She could feel the crop against one of her legs. Teasing her promising her of more delights to come. That and his sister whose mouth was sucking her breast, had her dripping wet. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Hawthorne Wing)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>18-11-2011, 20:19:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Desiree loved those sexy sounds coming out of her mouth, moving to Autumn's other nipple which was equally hard as she flicked her tongue over it, and thrust two fingers into her waiting pussy. "So good...." she breathed, her hips gently beginning to buck against her brother's tender fingering.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Hawthorne Wing)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Montagne</strong> on <strong>19-11-2011, 01:20:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Warwick pulled Desiree away. smiling as he took Autumns hand. He led her to the wooden Saint Andrew's Cross. His hands went to the back of her hips, and he kissed down the nape of her neck, before shackling her hands and feet in sequence to it, facing the wall. He pulled back and smiled. "Art..." He slid the riding crop up the soft curve of her ass before bringing it down hard upon her. "Desiree... Bring me the blindfold from the wall."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Hawthorne Wing)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>19-11-2011, 01:24:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Desiree knew better than to whine in protest when someone else was around but happily went to fetch the blindfold, lovingly handing it to her brother. She felt herself a little curious wanting to be tied up as well, watching as he shackled Autumn nice and proper.<br><br>"Oh Sire she looks lovely like that...." Desiree said appreciatively.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Hawthorne Wing)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Montagne</strong> on <strong>19-11-2011, 01:37:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Maybe when we let Autumn draw you, you'll be the one in it" He grinned, putting the blindfold over her eyes. He ran the cold leather of the crop over her chained body, she would feel it, and Warwick let the anticipation build.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Hawthorne Wing)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>19-11-2011, 01:47:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"M...me Sire?" Desiree got all bashful. "If it would please you..." she looked at her brother lovingly. She wanted to have him alone afterwards but watched him as he prepped Autumn with the riding crop riding over her skin. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Hawthorne Wing)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>abandoneddolly</strong> on <strong>19-11-2011, 19:40:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Autumn pouted a little when Deieree was pulled away. She wanted to&nbsp; play with the girl some more, but the pout vanished when she saw where he was leading her to. A sense of anticipation came over her, her heart started to bet quicker in her chest. He secured her to the cross. Facing the wall she couldn't see what he was doing, but she could feel the crop as he slid it over her, could hear it as it cut through the air to make a stinging slap against her ass. She half screamed half moaned arching her back against the cross. Being blindfolded made her even more anxious, but taking away sight seemed to make her other senses work even harder. It made her feel things a bit more intense.<br>She could feel the leather of the crop as he moved it over her body., but she had no idea when it would hit her or where. The anticipation for the feel of the crop biting into her body built. her stomach twisted, she had the feeling like when your on the high part of the roller coast about to go down. She loved the feeling. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Hawthorne Wing)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>19-11-2011, 20:42:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Desiree heard the sound of the crop slice through the air and crack against Autumn's body as Warwick began to tease her. With the blindfold on, she could almost feel the other girl's anticipation as Warwick would lift and strike her in a new place and she'd have no idea to expect it. She felt herself getting wetter between her legs, aching to be touched by and to touch her brother. And Autumn as well.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Hawthorne Wing)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Montagne</strong> on <strong>19-11-2011, 22:19:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Warwick grinned sadistically as he ran the leather of the riding crop up to soft flesh of Autumns thighs. He slowly slid it up the soft folds of her sex, for what seemed like an eternity before drawing it back and slamming the crop into her perfect ass cheek; leaving a red mark across her. He kissed his sister, showing her a sadistic smile she rarely saw, before using the crop on amber again.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Hawthorne Wing)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>19-11-2011, 22:49:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She happily accepted his delicious kiss, but did shiver a little at that sadistic smile he showed her briefly. She'd not seen that smile before, and wasn't too certain of it. But she watched as he used the riding crop on Autumn once more. She leaned against Warwick, kissing him passionately, feeling so turned on. "Warwick...." she breathed, her tone indicating that whenever he was ready, she most definitely was.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Hawthorne Wing)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>abandoneddolly</strong> on <strong>20-11-2011, 05:42:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Autumn grew even wetter as he used the crop to tease the soft fold of her sex. She was on the verge of cumming, and had seemed to have forgotten that the crop could be used for pain as well as pleasure when he drew it back and it cracked against her ass again. She knew it was going to be red tomorrow, but it didn't matter. The delicious bite of the crop was enough to finish sending her over and her surprised squeak, turned into a moan as she cam, her arousal running down her thigh. There was a pause between the next hit, just enough to build her anticipation up again, and then swat. Another delicious strike. she could hear his cute little sister, and she wondered if she was jealous, did she want to be the one on the cross? 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Hawthorne Wing)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Montagne</strong> on <strong>20-11-2011, 19:48:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Warwick smiled as she came. He ran the crop over the wetness running down her thigh, before pulling it back, and pushing it against Desiree's lips. "I don't remember giving you permission to cum yet did I you little slut?" When Desiree was finished with it he pulled the crop away, pushing her to her knees, the bulging hardness in his jeans evident. He drew the crop back then brought it down, slamming it with all his force into Autumns ass. This time there was not respite between the blows, delivering them one after the other until her ass burnt red. He would not stop until she was a whimpering, begging mess.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Hawthorne Wing)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>20-11-2011, 20:00:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Desiree went to her knees, looking up at Warwick smiling as she undid his trousers, but looked back up at him. "May I suck your cock Sire?" she said, her voice sweet and loving, as she awaited his command. When he bid her to continue, she took him into her mouth and began to lavish him with her tongue and soft lips. She couldn't help but moan a little as she felt so turned on, but she held herself back from coming early.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Hawthorne Wing)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Montagne</strong> on <strong>20-11-2011, 20:11:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Warwick nodded, continuing to reign down the blows upon Autumns body. His other hand gently stroked through his sisters hair, loving the warmth of her soft lips. He let out a soft moan, still not breaking his focus. "And would my sweet sister like to know the pleasures of the leather next?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Hawthorne Wing)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>20-11-2011, 20:25:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yes Sire.." she said, only momentarily stopping to answer him as she looked up at him with that sweet gaze of hers. She felt herself a little excited to try it, hoping he would be gentle with her as it would be her first time with it. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Hawthorne Wing)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>abandoneddolly</strong> on <strong>21-11-2011, 00:37:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Autumn&nbsp; had played this game before. It took her a while to reach the point where she couldn't handle the sting of leather anymore. Those intense, raw pain was what she really wanted, what she loved that she could get from him. She feed his need to be sadistic, and he fed her need for pain. She screamed and thrashed at the hard hits until a while later her screams became whimpers her throat to sore to cry out anymore. Her body trembled, her bottom a red burning mess. She felt like someone had lit on fire. Tears slid down her check.&nbsp; her body trembled. " please..." she finally said softly&nbsp; barely above a whisper. " Its enough." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Hawthorne Wing)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>21-11-2011, 00:59:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				This was a side of Warwick she had not seen before, as he was never rough or sadistic with her. He was always passionate yes, but never like this. Even when he spanked her he protected her, she was his beloved. She saw Autumn's ass as red as it could possibly get, hearing her cries which were a perfect mix of pain and pleasure. She watched as she continued to suck at Warwick's cock. She saw the tears, but wasn't certain if Autumn was crying out of pain now or because it'd stopped.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Hawthorne Wing)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Montagne</strong> on <strong>21-11-2011, 01:13:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Warwick pulled his manhood from Desiree's mouth with a contented sigh. He whispered to her. "Autumn's turn for your skilled tongue sweet sister." He aproached the whimpering girl, cracking the crop again before yanking her hair back. "What are you?" He ran his tongue up her neck, Warick always made her say the most degrading things about herself. As she finished speaking and Desiree began devouring Autumns sex Warwick smiled and pushed his hard manhood against Autumns ass. "Beg... Slut."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Hawthorne Wing)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>21-11-2011, 01:26:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Desiree pouted a little as he pulled out of her mouth, but smiled when she heard his pleased exhale. Then he leaned in and she felt herself shiver with delight as he whispered that he wanted her to use that wonderful tongue on Autumn. She nodded. "Anything for you Sire." she said, kissing at his lips a little as he pulled back. She watched as he went behind her and licked at her neck as she moved over, and began to lightly, teasingly flick her tongue across Autumns clit as Warwick began to speak to her, using degrading words. It was really turning her on more than she realized as she smiled up at him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Hawthorne Wing)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>abandoneddolly</strong> on <strong>21-11-2011, 01:35:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She shivered as she heard the rack of the whip. Half afraid half wanting to feel its bite on her skin again. it took her a moment to regain herself enough to answer his question. " a..s..slut...your slut." She answered him. She felt his sisters tongue at her sex and it caused her to moan. The feeling of pleasure felt even greater after the pain she had just felt. She also felt him push his hard cock against her ass. She half whimpered half moaned, and pushed her ass against him. " please.. fuck me. I want to feel your hard length filling up my ass." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Posting for Red Doctor (Warwick; site issues)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>21-11-2011, 02:06:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Warwick grinned, pulling her hair back as he thrust his hips forward, pushing into her ass. His hardness glistening from his sister's mouth. He moaned, one hand keeping a tight fist of her hair. The other squeezing her breast as he plowed into her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Hawthorne Wing)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>abandoneddolly</strong> on <strong>22-11-2011, 22:14:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Autumn moaned from pleasure and a bit of pain. The two things were mixed up in her mind. She arched her back against the cock that had&nbsp; pushed into her ass. She had been taken in the ass before, but with only his sisters spit as lubricate it felt a bit uncomfortable. ' thank you." She said softly. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Hawthorne Wing)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>23-11-2011, 00:35:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Desiree felt that bit of tension as Autumn's hips jutted forward a bit as her brother entered her sweet ass. Desiree looked up and saw Warwick's face and smiled. She loved his pleasured face, loving it more as it was above her own. She certainly hoped he would have the energy for her when they were done. She continued to lick at Autumn's slit, hoping soon to have some love given to her own.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Hawthorne Wing)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Qt</strong> on <strong>23-11-2011, 09:37:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Alastor led the two new students to the supposedly private area of the school that was used as the secret meeting place of the society. Already entering the area faints sounds of activities that Alastor more than hinted on could be heard. <br><br>He led them down the hallway without actually showing them anything more, what they see and hear should already be enough. In anyway any member would need to be signed off by Warwick to join anyway and technically speaking their not allowed to go into the rooms until them.<br><br>He led them towards the room that Warwick would no doubt to occupying curious as to know what sounds would be coming out of there. He grinned to the two of them. "convinced of what I said earlier?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Hawthorne Wing)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheHangedOne</strong> on <strong>23-11-2011, 16:07:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He trailed along listlessly with Summer and Alastor, half-expecting that their would, at some point, be some sort of hazing ritual done to them. One could reliably color him surprised to find out that this was not in the case, and the older boy had actually been telling the truth. <br><br>"Convinced." He commented idly, his mind looking to be elsewhere. "Hey, question for you, Alastor. Do you happen to know who the other members are?" He still spoke with this idle, distracted quality to his voice. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Hawthorne Wing)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>JadenMystic</strong> on <strong>23-11-2011, 18:08:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatleft">(http://pappd.com/media/papps/photos/media/celebs/cache/adrienne-bailon_1_thumbnail.jpg)</div><br><br>Summer couldn't believe what she was hearing. Alastor had hinted that they may hear some things, but she thought that it was just a joke. She could feel her cheeks turn a light crimson hearing the activities that were going ion. She felt a bit uncomfortable being in there whith...<em>that</em> going on.<br><br>She did her best to try to ignore the souds and focus on Luc's question curious of who else were members of this secret society.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Hawthorne Wing)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Qt</strong> on <strong>23-11-2011, 19:32:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				It was expected for them to be surprised. Though Alastor gathered that perhaps the boy wouldn't be as surprised as he was. Maybe they did suspect he was simply lying, though Alastor hardly lied about these things. <br><br>"Hmmm, I know some members... others I don't. They have some way to revealing to other members that they belong here, but i have totally forgotten about that too. I mean I don't seem to care so much whether they are members or not... they end up being them anyway." He gave a laugh, noticing the flushed cheek that Summer was having.<br><br>"No need to be so shy... or let's say, some people like the shyness you're giving off right now." Alastor said, he himself included liked the way she acted. He might have considered going after her... if it weren't for Lucian there, he still couldn't predict what he would do.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Hawthorne Wing)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheHangedOne</strong> on <strong>23-11-2011, 20:29:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Hmm." Although usually not one to display too many expressions, seemingly preferring a solemn or withdrawn face, his face is currently plastered with a seemingly delighted, impish grin. <br><br>He looked over towards Summer, and noticed that she seemed to be embarrassed to be here; or, as Alastor said, shy. "Hey, if you want, Summer, you don't have to be here. I could always take you back to your room." He'd offer her a way out, since she seemed so nervous. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Hawthorne Wing)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Montagne</strong> on <strong>23-11-2011, 22:48:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Warwick continued to thrust himself into her, he let out deep, masculine moans into her ear as he pushed himself inside of her. He was rough with her body, paying her pain little heed. He grabbed hold of her hair, pulling down on it as he thrust, running his teeth along the soft flesh of her neck.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Hawthorne Wing)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>23-11-2011, 22:52:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Desiree momentarily pulled back, gazing up at Warwick. "Should I use my fingers now instead of my tongue Sire?" she said, watching as Warwick pulled at Autumn's hair, watching as he bit at her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Hawthorne Wing)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Montagne</strong> on <strong>23-11-2011, 23:07:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Warwick nodded, starting to moan louder. "Fill her up sweet sister" He grinned, speaking with his lips at her ear, his hot breath on her neck. "I want to hear her scream."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Hawthorne Wing)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>23-11-2011, 23:28:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Desiree smiled happily and thrust two fingers right into Autumn's waiting cunt, beginning to thrust rhythmically with her brother's thrusts to her ass. She looked up at Warwick lustily, licking her lips and mouthing that she wanted him later.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Hawthorne Wing)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>JadenMystic</strong> on <strong>24-11-2011, 01:09:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatleft">(http://pappd.com/media/papps/photos/media/celebs/cache/adrienne-bailon_1_thumbnail.jpg)</div><div align="center"><strong>Summer with Luc and Alastor</strong></div><br><br>"I..I'm not shy...not usually anyways...." She couldn't help but glare at Alastor for laughing at her. "I...I think I'll be okay in here, Luc. Thanks for the offer tho. You could walk me back after the tour of the place if you want...."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Hawthorne Wing)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>abandoneddolly</strong> on <strong>24-11-2011, 07:48:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Autumn pouted a little at the fact That Desiree's tongue left her glistening sex, instead she put two of her fingers into her. She was fingering her with the rhythm of her brothers rough thrust.&nbsp; Her brother was taking her roughly, her comfort not an issue, but it never was. She was just a toy to be used, to have pain inflicted on. She understood her place and she liked. She moaned at them, squirming a bit uncomfortably against them and the cross. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Hawthorne Wing)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>24-11-2011, 19:14:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"She's behaving so well Sire.....should I return my tongue to her pussy?" Desiree could see how Autumn moved, licking her lips at the idea of licking her. She certainly hoped they had enough time for Desiree to get another lick or to. But she continued to thrust her fingers excitedly into Autumn's folds, feeling how they would clench at her now slick fingers.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Hawthorne Wing)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Montagne</strong> on <strong>25-11-2011, 17:32:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Warwick let out a moan, nipping at autumns neck. He started to thrust harder and harder, feeling the burning sensation in his loins beginning to build. "Ahh..BEg...BEg for my cum little slut..." He grinned, pulling her hair back to continue the sensation of pain running through her body, he was in ecstasy, fulfilling his sadistic desires.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Hawthorne Wing)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>abandoneddolly</strong> on <strong>25-11-2011, 22:14:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"mmm" She moaned. "please..please I want to be filled with your cum." She begged. He was takening her even more roughly and she squirmed against him and his sisters fingers. It was rough enough that it hurt her insindes, but she still loved every minuet of it. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Hawthorne Wing)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Montagne</strong> on <strong>27-11-2011, 20:39:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Warwick gasped and bit his teeth down into her neck as he held her hips. pulling herself tightly inwards as he emptied his seed inside of Autumns waiting ass. He let out a moan as he began to come down, shot after shot entering her body. When he was finally finished he pulled his teeth away, and slid himself out of her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Hawthorne Wing)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>abandoneddolly</strong> on <strong>27-11-2011, 21:01:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Autumn screamed as she felt him bite into her neck. She felt spurt after hot spurt coat deep inside of her. When he pulled out of her she went almost limp only the bindings of the cross holding her up. She felt exhausted in a good way, and eager to draw. She new she would be working well into the night. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Hawthorne Wing)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>27-11-2011, 21:15:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Desiree watched her brother as he bit down on Autumn's neck, seeing how she reacted. She was so turned on, she wanted Warwick even more now. When he pulled out, she shot him a lusty gaze. But she knew they might not have enough time before the society meeting, and she had to get inside her room and get dressed soon. "Warwick...." she purred, moving to stand. She went up to him. "May I dress for the society meeting?" she said, but he would read in her eyes that she wanted him badly when they were next alone.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Hawthorne Wing)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Montagne</strong> on <strong>28-11-2011, 00:58:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Warwick grinned, moving round to Desiree and giving her a soft kiss on the lips. "You run along my sweet sister, something pleasing to masters eye. I want you looking your best for the introductions." He went and sat in the heads chair, leaving Autumn tied to the cross. She would provide a nice piece of art for now, or a toy if he became bored.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Hawthorne Wing)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>28-11-2011, 02:30:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Desiree kissed back, having to tear herself away as she ran into her room to ready herself. She chose a very low cut dress that just barely covered her thighs. It was made of a soft velvet and looked quite sexy on her. It amplified her bust as well, and she made certain to make her make up just as alluring before she came out to stand at the side that Warwick had designated for her. She loved to stand next to him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Hawthorne Wing)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>abandoneddolly</strong> on <strong>28-11-2011, 16:36:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				What Autumn wanted more then anything was to be locked in her room drawing. She had so many ideas running through her brain, what she wanted next was a nice hot shower to wash the cum and sweat from her body. She didn't really want to be naked, and bond to the cross when the meeting was held, but if that's what he wanted she wouldn't argue against it. Instead she closed her eyes when he left her. She would use this time to rest, just in case he wasn't finished with her yet.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Hawthorne Wing)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Montagne</strong> on <strong>28-11-2011, 18:41:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				After a brief respite Warwick also moved to change, putting on one of his less formal suits. He did not know if he would be meeting new members, and he found that he was always more confident when dressed as such; boosted by the feel of authority it gave. Returning to his seat he motioned for Desiree to sit at his feet. "You look beautiful my love. I hope you have forgone any clothing underneath? Master wants full access to your body."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Hawthorne Wing)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>28-11-2011, 19:57:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Desiree blushed looking down bashfully as he complimented her, returning her gaze to his eyes, a loving expression on her own. "I did indeed, it's actually rather liberating. If Sire would like I could do this more often, this...."commando"&nbsp; I believe it's called." she giggled a bit. Warwick always did know how to dress to impress, rarely ever making a faux pas. Although she did tease him sometimes about the messes he could leave in his room.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Hawthorne Wing)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Montagne</strong> on <strong>28-11-2011, 21:11:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Warwick laughed, tussling her hair. He would never let any other sub talk to him so freely in a society setting, but he always had a soft spot for his sweet sister. As she took her place at his feet he smiled, gently stroking his fingers along her body, waiting for the others to arrive.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Hawthorne Wing)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>28-11-2011, 21:37:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She playfully pouted at him as he mussed her hair after she'd spent time to make it look nice and took her place by his knees, resting her head on his leg if allowed. She sighed contented, but inside worried. She only hoped that being seen with her beloved would not hurt his reputation in anyway. Not that she cared so much, but she could still be nervous.
			</dd>
		</dl>
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