Steampunk - Pleasure Dome - Merchant Shops & Suites
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				Title: <strong>Steampunk - Pleasure Dome - Merchant Shops &amp; Suites </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sasha</strong> on <strong>27-11-2010, 03:11:43</strong>
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				&nbsp;One drawback to the grand scheme of moving the Inventor's Guild out to the middle of no man's land was just that it was in the middle of no where. Course some employees would get restless and head into civilization and though that was not discourage it was not always safe. So a grand scheme was developed by Lee Chang to incorporate in a various specialty shops that merchants could indeed open up small shops under the roof of the Pleasure Dome and have their own private quarters included . Thus offering them a perfect opportunity to thrive and satisfying the Harlots desire to shop as well as other guild members . <br><br>Current Shops Include : <br><br>1. <strong>Designers Unlimited </strong> - Clothing Boutique..... by Selena Yttrium<br>2. <strong>Medical Parts R US</strong> - Resident Doctor facility included .....by Carla Cabot Bloom<br>3. <strong>Valerie's Place </strong> - custom jewelry store ....by Valerie Tyree<br>4.&nbsp; <strong>Artist Workshop </strong> - new addition ..paintings and portraits ....by Hector Ruthard Cobblepot<br>5.&nbsp; &nbsp;<strong>All Around the Clock</strong> - new addition - Gears &amp; clockwork ......by Abejundo Gregory Webb<br>6.&nbsp; &nbsp;&lt; Coming soon a music store if Roxanne gets her way ....&gt; <br><br><br><hr><br><div class="floatleft">(http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y200/babycakes_0765/Steampunk/AN3.jpg)</div>&nbsp; <strong>Designers Unlimited </strong><br><br>The beautiful ...Selena Yttrium a Courtesan and seamstress was asked by Lee Chang to set up a little Boutique in this quadrant and giving full rights to do as she pleased as long as it broke no house rules . In return the woman mends garments for the other employees as needed and though just getting settled in seems to have a very nice establishment started. Her private quarters and affairs of the gentleman callers is as well her own business . <br><br><br>(http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y200/babycakes_0765/Steampunk/Boutique-1.jpg)<br><br><br><br><br><br><br><br><br><hr><br><strong>MEDICAL PARTS R US</strong> ..... <br><br><div class="floatleft">(http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y200/babycakes_0765/Steampunk/Carlasmedoffice.jpg)</div><div class="floatleft">(http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y200/babycakes_0765/Steampunk/carla3.jpg)</div> (http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y200/babycakes_0765/Steampunk/carla4.jpg)<br><br>A wonderful shop ran by Miss Carla Cabot Bloom who is the resident Doctor and an Inventor of artificial limbs. The upper chambers of her area holds the resident doctor's office for the examination of patients ...and fittings of the artificial limbs and other parts created for medical purposes . The woman also runs a small spare parts dealership dealing in gears and things more as a side hobby most in the field of androids and the likes enjoy browsing around and trading knowledge with the woman . <br><br>A Black door with a ship-man's wheel on it lead down to her own personal workshop where various experiments are done to test her inventions. Not many have ever entered into Carla's personal laboratory of pure madness. Least not lived to tell about it anyways. One thing is for certain if you reach these inner chambers you best be knowing the way out and not have woken up strapped to a gurney.&nbsp; <br><br>(http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y200/babycakes_0765/Steampunk/carla2.jpg)<br><br>Her private bed chambers includes a small sitting area and gives her a place to pull away from the world as need be . <br><br>(http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y200/babycakes_0765/Steampunk/bed1-1.jpg)<br><br><br><hr><br><strong>VALARIE'S PLACE .......Custom Made Jewelry Shop ..... </strong><br><br><div class="floatleft">(http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y200/babycakes_0765/Steampunk/OF016289.jpg)</div><br>The young Valarie Tyree ...enjoys working in her little shop working behind the draped curtains ....at the very same workbench her father used . Though a few improvements have been made over the last few years taking advantage of the scientific knowledge base that comes and goes out of the Pleasure Dome it is now almost perfect to help create her masterpieces.&nbsp; Looking to expand some into leather satchels and purses , belts and the like..she has been practicing working with those tools as well . A few tries at the making of Hat's which seem to go over with moderate success. Still it seems her jewelry sales keeps the whole thing a float . The shop front it quite modest anyways with the slowly establish base of customers the girl manages to to keep ahead of the costs of her life dream and hobby . <br><br>Now her back bedchambers area though is quite extravagant and she loves it completely feeling like a true princess in that area . With her own little bathing area just off from her bed in a little alcove area . Everything is quite open though a small sitting area to have tea with the occasional guest to her chambers. Lee Chang being one of her favorite visitors as he never seems to pressure her into anything . Seeming to know of her virginal status and just keeps her quite protected ...the other harlots seem to have adopted her as well like a little sister. Tom visits sometimes ...offering her foot massages and bringing expensive nylons and undergarments , which she happily puts on and models for him . Life at the Pleasure Dome is most enjoyable and she has no intentions of leaving the sanctuary anytime soon.&nbsp; &nbsp;<br><br><div class="floatleft">(http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y200/babycakes_0765/Steampunk/06v.jpg)</div>(http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y200/babycakes_0765/Steampunk/05v.jpg)<br><br><br><hr><br><strong>Artist's Workshop .....New Resident .....Hector Ruthard Cobblepot</strong><br><br>The latest addition to Merchant Row as it is commonly referred to his a wonderful painter ...though the shop has now really been started . Drapes have been put up ...and the paintings line the outer walls , a few interesting pieces of furniture have arrived ..seemingly to be used as props . Seeming a bit more indecisive as to what the end vision for the place should be ...Hector Ruthard Cobblepot seems to have at least settled in comfortable in his new chambers . <br><br>(http://thefec.org/system/files/images/w_art_studio.preview.jpg)<br><br>(http://www.chimentostudio.com/paintings/Gallery/11.jpg)<br><br><hr><br><strong>All Around the Clock </strong><br><br>Currently under construction .....and preparing to open to the public ......delightful store to be run by Abejundo Gregory Webb. <br><br>(http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y200/babycakes_0765/Steampunk/GrimmJewelryStore2.jpg)
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				Post by: <strong>Nim</strong> on <strong>02-12-2010, 06:55:58</strong>
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				<strong>~Dr. C.C. Bloom finishing up with her busy day.~<br></strong><br><div class="floatright">(http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2010/190/6/e/Ex_Machina_by_dark_spider.jpg)</div><br>Doctor Bloom took one last look at the gauges and instrument panel before turning to head out of the operating room.&nbsp; One of her helpers who was also a registered nurse would take over the night watch of Mr. Phillip P. Potts (http://www.needmorecoffeeman.de/images/20100722Mortis/_MG_9910_2.jpg) whom had just undergone heart transplant surgery.&nbsp; Becoming the recipient of C.C.'s latest models of artificial hearts.&nbsp; <br><br>The surgery had been a long grueling task taking nearly a full 6 hours to complete.&nbsp; However the transplant had been a success or at least according to all the latest data it was.&nbsp; Mr. Potts body had accepted the artificial heart far easier than Dr. Bloom had been hoping for.&nbsp; Still time would tell if the surgery was a complete success but all early indications pointed towards a very happy customer.&nbsp; A very happy customer whom had actually paid for everything in advanced.&nbsp; Which was another thought that widened the grin on Carla's lovely lips.&nbsp; <br><br>Unlike some of her patrons she would not need to assign one of her Collectors to his case file.&nbsp; Which was something that Mr. Potts was quick to avoid by paying for everything in full upfront.&nbsp; The Collectors were some of the good Dr.'s darker associates who were sent to collect payment from those whom had defaulted on making payments.&nbsp; If they the client was unable to make good on their payments the Collectors would simply take back the artificial body part that had not been paid for.&nbsp; Some of the kinder and qualified Collectors would install a cheaper model of the parts if it were something like a heart, liver or lungs.&nbsp; <br><br>Rest assured The Collectors never came back empty handed. If the item in question was an external limb such as legs, arms, hands and feet these items were also replaced by outdated limbs according to what payments had been made.&nbsp; There were even cases when not just the parts but the person were brought back to be dealt with personally by Dr. Bloom.&nbsp; Which if truth be known could be far worse than having to deal with one of her Collectors. <br><br>From the operating room to her bedroom for a quick hot shower and dressed (http://www.craftster.org/blog/wp-content/uploads/2010/10/71915_26Sep10_Steampunk_Outfit1.gif) in a simple outfit.&nbsp; Carla moves to her shop to check with her store clerk and aspiring nurse Kimberly Du' Bose (http://www.ittybittyevilkitty.com/ibek/wp-content/uploads/2010/10/MH_Steampunk_copper.jpg).&nbsp; Kimberly had just locked the shop up for the day and was just starting to do a bit of tiding up before she headed out for a night of out in the playground.<br><br>"How did the operation go Doc?" &nbsp;"It went very well thank you.&nbsp; So well in fact I think I shall open one of the 20 year old cognac's to celebrate care to join me?" &nbsp; "Oh well isn't that wonderful!&nbsp; I... I would love to join you but I was kinda hoping to... well..."&nbsp; Carla couldn't help but smile a knowing smile, "Yes well I wouldn't want to be one to stand in the way of a love filled night.&nbsp; Or at the very least a lust filled one.&nbsp; Go ahead and run along I'll finish up here before heading to my room."&nbsp; Giving a mock bow and scooting quickly out of the way Kimberly makes a quick dash towards the door, "Thanks Doc!&nbsp; And congrats again on the success"&nbsp; With that said Kimberly was off and headed for what ever wonderful events awaited her at the Playground.&nbsp; <br>&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Steampunk - Pleasure Dome - Merchant Shops &amp; Suites </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sasha</strong> on <strong>03-12-2010, 20:17:20</strong>
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				<strong>Valerie Tyree ....working in her shop ....just returned from town ..</strong><br><br><br><div class="floatleft">(http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y200/babycakes_0765/Steampunk/Virginia.jpg)</div> <br><br>Valerie hurried into her little shop ..unlocking the door as she had closed down to head into town earlier and was most happy with the purchase made of a few rare stones and other things needed for her wonderful creations . Flipping the lights on as she made her way into the workshop . Taking off her coat ...as she put her precious finds into the safe . Of course this took longer than most people would as she had to re-examine each precious find . Oh the giggles of pure delight could be heard from the back room ..as each stone had such a delightful feel or texture about it , various shapes and oh my ..she was quite giddy before it was all over . Locking her treasures away ...as she really wanted to start work on them right away . <br><br>It was a struggle now ...she was all dressed up nicely and having already walked past all the new incoming guests how could she be so rude to stay in her private quarters . Though she seriously hated the social gatherings ..her belly grumbled out reminding her that she had not eaten much at all today with the traveling that had been done . Surely Lee Chang would expect her to make an effort at coming down and interacting . Least that was his last few comments to her the other day . Smiling as she remembered him sending along a few personal body guards to keep her safe to her visit to civilization . <br><br>She had even picked up a new book while there to read ...it was of poetry . Would be delightful reading indeed for those nights she tossed and turned unable to find slumber . Sometimes it did seem lonely in her little abode . Looking about one last time ...eyes gazing over her work aprons . No ...she would do as she must . Heading back into her room to refresh herself from the travels ..add a touch of rose to her cheek , make sure that her hair was still perfectly in place ..maybe a dash of that wonderful jasmine spray . Oh and indeed she needed to change her nylons due to a run in the one . Tom would be heartbroken if she appeared in ruined ones . No she must not upset anyone this evening . <br><br>Besides maybe a glass of wine would be the perfect remedy to help her relax and get some sleep this evening . Wondering who would be at the piano to play music this night and if the girls would give a show or two ...she must not stay too long though as men drinking and touching were just a bit too much for her to handle . However maybe she could round up a customer or two . Smiling as she set to work at getting ready . <br><br>
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				Post by: <strong>ArtemisHighmore</strong> on <strong>06-12-2010, 04:36:48</strong>
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				<strong>Hector Cobblepot, moving towards his shop, muttering to himself</strong><br><br>“Well there goes another chance. What the hell am I supposed to do now? Do you suppose that someone figured me out? Damn that would be a disaster.” Hector’s gaze was upon the floor as he walked his steps a shuffling mess that announced his approach long before anyone would spot him. Not that it was hard to hear him with his constant vocalization of thoughts.<br><br>“You have never been known as one to be discreet Hector. You know that several of your ‘subjects’ did not enjoy the advances that you placed upon them.” Blake’s voice of reason came forth to try and simmer Hector down.<br><br>“Honestly crackpot, you think you can get away with something like that? It was only a matter of time before someone understood what your true reasons behind wanting to paint them were and apparently someone has, so just get off your high horse and accept it you damn deviant.” Demetri cackled and placed a twisted smirk upon Hector’s down turned face.<br><br>“Oh shut it, the lot of you. I am not a deviant; I merely enjoy my work more than others. But no one has ever said that that was a bad thing. Perhaps Candy was right and we could get one of the guests to pose for a painting. But how to go about going that? Surely we should go to the Playground for the best pool of candidates but you lot always get me into trouble down there. Demetri, you’ve caused me more than a few slaps with your free roaming tongue.” Hector sighed and shook his head, his hands sliding into his pockets casually.<br><br>“Oh you trying to tell me you didn’t enjoy it? Don’t give me that shit, I know damn well you were squealing like a pig and begging for more before the night was done.” Demetri created another smirk upon Hector’s face, bring a wicked light to his eyes.<br><br>“Do you think it wise to describe Hector in such a light, especially in public? If we deface him our selves then we are all out a job. Remember that Hector is the face of combined efforts and if he looks bad then we are all screwed. So can it Demetri.” Blake’s regularly smooth and calm tone had an edge of anger upon it.<br><br>“Be quiet both of you. I am sick of talking to you right now. You’ve caused me enough of a headache and the day are only progressing forward. Do not ruin it the rest of the way.” Hector smacked himself abruptly in the forehead to rattle the other two, wanting to shut them up for a while. As his head rattled slightly from the impact, he thought he heard giggling coming from nearby. Pausing for a moment, he glanced around, somehow discerning that it was coming from the jewelry store. Stepping forward, glanced around. “Excuse me, is someone there? Everything okay?”<br>
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				Post by: <strong>Sasha</strong> on <strong>06-12-2010, 08:51:40</strong>
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				<br><strong>Valerie ...stepping out of her shop ....running into Hector Cobblepot .....</strong><br><br>Valerie jumped when she heard the man's voice ...not really used to that sort of thing . Well not that she didn't talk to men just that well ...she hadn't been expecting it . Sliding her arms behind her back as she swayed back and forth some looking him over . As the light-bulb went off oh yes she knew who he was ... then her voice chipped in . <strong>" Good Evening ...Sir ..Cobblepot .....you startled me . "&nbsp; </strong><br><br>Swaying forward up on her tip toes and then back down onto her heels ..<strong>" What a pleasant surprise ....I have heard some banging from over next door ...and seen the curtains going up of the many colors . I keep wanting to peek in at your paintings ...but that would be rude of me without an invite so I have forced myself to be good till your opening. "</strong>&nbsp; she wasn't lying either as she almost picked the lock to the gate several times ...but then a dratted security guard would come up the way and hell if she was going to get in trouble for something so foolish . Wrinkling her nose blasted guards anyways and their timing ...if they could get it down to a science surly she would of been able to pick the lock in time . Where was she now ...oh yes the nicety's.&nbsp; <strong>" Oh heavens forbid ...I forgot to introduce myself . " </strong><br><br>As she then did a low bowing curtsy to the man before her and upon lifting back upright she declared who she was...<strong>" My name is Valerie Tyree ...I am a ward of Lee Chang and I currently have a small jewelry shop ..Valerie's Place ...as I couldn't think of anything else . Not very original I am afraid ...and rather self-centered of me . I do think it fits though . " </strong>as she flipped her hand over towards the door . Then the girl remembered she wasn't really a ward anymore since she had come of age ...none the less it sounded good . Least she thought so ..mean he really wasn't her father or anything . But a fatherly figure , indeed that was most fitting so after some thought about the matter the young woman did not correct her statement . Just smiled up at the man before her . 
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				Post by: <strong>ArtemisHighmore</strong> on <strong>07-12-2010, 00:14:18</strong>
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				<strong>Hector Cobblepot, startled but the sudden appearance of Valerie</strong><br><br>Hector hadn’t really expected an answer to come to him. Why should he? Normally he was passed over as the odd painter in the corner or the man who seemed to be collecting slaps in the playground from some of he lovely ladies thought he guessed that few people knew that it was not actually him, at least so to speak, that was doing the asking. Still he was quite surprised when a lovely young woman came forth, surprised that he had been living to her and had no clue she was there. He found it hard to contain his happiness that someone actually knew his name though he hadn’t met them. <br><br>“She tried to sneak into our shop?” Demetri spoke suddenly in a hushed tone but he was silenced with Hector smacked him self across the face suddenly, shaking the pebbles loose in his frazzled brain but they quickly fell back into their places and he regarded Valerie once more, nodding. <br><br>“Quite alright miss, I am sorry that I have not been around much to show off the place. I have been working very hard a few new pieces and on finding new subjects.” Hector paused for a moment as he seemed to study Valerie in a different light before he shrugged and spoke once more. “Actually if I might be so bold and you are not in any sort of hurray or having prior obligations, I would be happy to pull back the curtain and let you be the first to see my wares. I must warn you though that I tend to paint rather…ummm… well…”<br><br>“We paint erotic art dear woman, bold and daring. There are images within that might not be pleasing to all.” Blake’s smooth, even tone took over, straightening Hector’s normally hunched for to make him appear more appealing and upstanding than he was.<br><br>Hector blinked, lost for a moment on where he was and why he was suddenly standing so prim and proper. Shrugging the fog away, he glanced at the woman before him before nodding to his shop. “Come along and have a look if you so desire. I have been trying to decide when to open my shop and it would be nice to get an opinion of someone on my art…” <br>
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				Post by: <strong>Sasha</strong> on <strong>07-12-2010, 20:22:29</strong>
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				<strong> Valerie Tyree (http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y200/babycakes_0765/Steampunk/Virginia.jpg) with Hector Cobblepot outside their shops ...</strong><br><br>Valerie smiled and listened to the man that was before her ...as he seemed to be quite interesting in personality almost as if debating on the outside with himself . Which to her seemed a rather interesting technique but either way the little introvert was following along quite nicely .. <strong>" Ohhh errotic art ....now that does sound interesting . Well it is said that art is a matter of the eyes of the beholder as to how pleasing one piece is than as compared with another . The same with jewelry ...not all see the beauty I see in each piece ....I count it as their loss . " </strong>as she smiled .<strong> " Closed minded people do so exist in the World ...though seemingly not many here at the Pleasure Dome . In fact I think it is quite the opposite more heightened minds seem to be gathered in this place . " </strong><br><br>As she swayed the whole time ...my that was alot of words to be spilling forth from her mouth . Almost tiring to be honest ...though this was the social element that Lee Chang had been pushing her to engage in . So it was indeed seeming to work out .&nbsp; Wrinkling her nose some ..as she asked a question for clarification . <strong>" Am I to be understanding you right ...that you are looking for models to paint ?" </strong> as she slipped her arm into his ...and moved along towards his shop . The expectations of what might be uncovered sent a thrill through her indeed . <br><br>Maybe this was even better than sneaking into the place ...getting a first hand look at things . Oh just wait till she could tell Charlotte about this one , or Marie ....Roxanne was sure to be jealous . <strong>" I can sit very still if need be ...well for short periods of time not more than an hour . I would be most willing to be of service ...maybe even purchase a work done by your hand and hang it in my store or personal bedchambers . " </strong> as the thought of her in a naughty pose on a lounge chair with some silks or feather like garment ... maybe in a leather harness type apparatus ...no that would not do . Softer would be better ...showing but not showing ...yes still hold a bit of ladylike attitude.&nbsp; Smiling to herself as she envision in the mind what might be perfect . <br><br>
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				Post by: <strong>ArtemisHighmore</strong> on <strong>07-12-2010, 21:47:57</strong>
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				<strong>Hector Cobblepot conversing with Valerie and heading to his shop</strong><br><br>Hector stood very still as he watched the young woman before him swaying as she spoke. He found it peculiar and quite amusing that she would be giving him a painter, a lecture on how beauty is in the eye of the beholder. A smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, skewing his facial hair slightly and he nodded to her statements, pleased to have found someone that shared his tastes, at least to some degree. <br><br>“Get this one right crackpot or we’re screwed out of another paycheck you blundering idiot.” Demetri reared himself inside Hector’s cluttered brain and Hector sent him tumbling with yet another smack to his own forehead. He would need to be sure not to do such things too frequently as he was likely to knock something loose and then he would really be in trouble.<br><br>“Oh, yes miss. I am always looking for new subjects and I would be delighted to paint you if you would allow me. Given your youth I would be happy to paint you in an intriguing position without reveal too much, unless of course you are wanting to reveal all, in which case I will allow you to do as you please and paint what I see.” Hector was half tempted to rub his hands together at the prospect but he caught himself and told his body to settle as she was quite young and the last thing he wanted to do was ruin someone’s innocence…<br><br>“Or maybe we do want to ruin it…” Demetri whispered softly inside Hector’s mind, teasing him and tugging at the thoughts that Hector was trying to keep suppressed. A shake of the head did not send Demetri flying this time and so Hector tried to focus on the one now holding his arm.<br><br>Hector moved Valerie towards his shop, producing a key from one of his many pockets after a few moments of patting himself trying to locate it. Once he had the gate unlocked, he opened it and peeled away the cloth coverings to reveal his small shop, a dozen or so erotic images hanging on the walls around them. Placing his hand on the small of Valerie’s back, he gently guided her into the shop, letting her look around. “If you see anything you like, just call out and I will explain the piece and give you a price if you so desire.”<br><br>“Look at you dear Hector. Someone might actually think you knew how to sell. But then again this is all just your façade isn’t it? You are trying to lure that poor young girl into your web so that you can do your twisted little thing…” Blake shook Hector’s head, scolding him. Demetri of course was delighted, being the sexual predator of the trio but Blake tended to abstain from such things, feeling that it was not proper to mix work with pleasure and disagreeing with Hector’s… habits.<br><br>Hector shrugged to himself, looking around nervously, as he sometimes did when his voices became too active for his likely. “Hey, we have to do what we have to do. Have to relieve tension some how right? Why not with this sweet little thing?”<br><br>“Why not try painting without becoming sexually aroused? Try finishing a painting, especially of one so tempting, without trying to seduce her. If you could pull that off we might have repeat subjects rather than either being scared off or disgraced by your general lack of knowhow in bed.” Blake was scolding Hector again, as he always did, but the thought seemed interesting to Hector. Yes, why not try and make a repeat subject. That could be good for business.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Steampunk - Pleasure Dome - Merchant Shops &amp; Suites </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sasha</strong> on <strong>07-12-2010, 22:49:50</strong>
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				<strong> Valerie Tyree (http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y200/babycakes_0765/Steampunk/Virginia.jpg) with Hector Cobblepot&nbsp; heading into his artist area .</strong><br><br>&nbsp;Valerie added a sway to her walk keeping her arm linked into this newcomer to the merchant gallery as she so wanted to seem grown up and all. She was rather innocent to many things that had been spoken about so far ...erotic paintings oh my how devilish that sounded. Biting her lip and trying to hold back her enthusiasm upon being able to gaze upon such works as the whole thing just seemed so naughty in her mind . Oh Hector could not get that gate open fast enough for the young girl as she lifted up on her tip toes ..waiting and trying to hold herself in composure. One must not give everything away ...that is right as she wrinkled her nose trying to remember who said that to her last . <br><br>As the curtain was pulled back and the gate opened ...the young lady ...moved forward welcoming the hand on the small of her back . Oh wasn't that nice the older man had taking to escorting her with such a protective style making Valerie feel welcomed . As the timid thing relaxed more ...the words of his floating in her head . <br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">“Oh, yes miss. I am always looking for new subjects and I would be delighted to paint you if you would allow me. Given your youth I would be happy to paint you in an intriguing position without reveal too much, unless of course you are wanting to reveal all, in which case I will allow you to do as you please and paint what I see.” <br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>&nbsp;Stopping then ...as she looked over a few paintings ..carefully picking them up ...as if they were prized possessions being shared .&nbsp; The colors chosen in many seemed to hold a theme ...and the balance . Her hand running over the canvas of the one ..the texture of the brush strokes ..the smooth , rough ..as she gasped out . Oh they were all lovely ...and the subject matter . Her eyes resting on a male figure with his privates exposed ...then moving her eyes to one where a loin cloth covered him . Seeming the same man from the looks of things . <strong>" You see here ...this one has everything on display while I find my eye drawn to his muscular structure it causes a more rapid quick glance reflex ....where as in this one . The man is more sensual and alluring as one questions what might be under there ...letting the mind wander some with the possibilities . SO I would think more a combination of the two ...maybe in a soft nightie ..where the shoulder has slipped downward ...exposing part of the breasts ..the nipples showing some as the fabric clings to the other . The bottom of the slip risen some to give notice of the soft curvature of the ass .. turned some ...sprawled out on a luxurious lounge chair . Oh yes and with a teal , blues and rich emeralds color to show off my pale skin . I love fabrics and textures ..to touch and feel things brings such great pleasures . "&nbsp; </strong><br><br>&nbsp;Stepping back from the paintings and moving over to another set ....this one with a youthful child in it where the expression of laughter was caught ...seemed to be dancing and naked to a point with a puppy trying to pounce and capture the wrapped clothe . <strong>" Oh I like this one ...so alive ...and carefree ...."</strong>&nbsp; holding it closer to her now as she continued looking ... the paintings were all extraordinarily done . <strong> " You are indeed a gifted artists .....this one here so sad and yet makes you want to become involved ...." </strong> pointing to another painting . Then looking down again at the one in her hand . Seeming to choose the naked child dancing as it was more appealing to her inner child .&nbsp; Valerie took her time looking over another collection as she stepped back and turned the picture around ..<strong>" I shall take this one and would love to have you paint an ...erotic portrait of me as well for my own private use . " </strong><br><br>&nbsp;As she moved to get her little purse opened and pulled out two gold coins ..<strong>." This ought to cover things to get started I would think ..."</strong>&nbsp; as she placed them in his hand ... <strong>" Though if you would like for me to model some to aide in paintings for re-sell to others ...well ..I shall have to ask permission to be sure but I doubt it will be an issue . " </strong> as she smiled and looked into the man's eyes to see if what was being offered onto the table was sufficient .&nbsp; Then it occurred to her ..that maybe she was not acting very ladylike with her prior request and the girls face went blush red ...<strong> " Oh my ...maybe I have overstepped some formal line ...I do so wish to project myself as a lady for I am that ..I do assure you on that fact Sir . I have never taken me clothes off fer any man rest assured ...not that I find the body to be ...ummm how do you put it . " </strong> as she thought on it some ...<strong> " Shameful ? no not that at all ...just ..well ...this is just in the name of art . You will not have any issues with my being less clothed ..I do expect you to be a gentleman anyways . "&nbsp; </strong><br><br>&nbsp;Becoming nervous now ..Valerie began to fidget ...and play with the hem of her dress ...biting her lip again . Not sure about the social implications of such things mean what would others think of her posing in a half naked position . That in itself would not make her a whore ...surly not . As her one hand moved to play at the back of her neck&nbsp; finding a loose strand of hair to twirl . She stared at the board that seemed to hold the paints ...remembering the feel of them on the paintings ...wondering what it would feel like applied to her own body . Would they wash off or would it dye her pale skin . Licking her lips as she thought about the brush imagining the goosebumps and tingles to her flesh . Lost in her own thoughts of becoming the canvas as the arousal grew within the young girl . 
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				Post by: <strong>ArtemisHighmore</strong> on <strong>07-12-2010, 23:41:19</strong>
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				<strong>Hector Cobblepot with Valerie, trying to decide what on earth to do with her…</strong><br><br>Hector jumped slightly at the voice, having fallen into the discussion in his head between himself, Demetri and Blake. Blinking several times, it took him a moment to figure out where the hell he was and who was talking to him. Reaching up, he adjusted his glasses on the bridge of his nose, the damn things always seemed to be sliding down, and examined Valerie as if he only just noticed that she was there. When her words managed to get past the other voices in his head, he felt like a brick hit him in the ear and he absently rubbed it while looking at her. “Ummm… yesss. Oh that would work quite nicely if I might say so. I happen to have just the lounger around here somewhere, probably under a painting or a cloth; tend to get a little carried away when I paint. Yes we can certainly do that for you.”<br><br>“Hot damn, it’s about time crackpot. Just think how amazing that innocent flesh…” Hector smacked himself on the side of the head, shutting Demetri up. He was considering Blake’s suggestion quite a bit and felt that it would be the best option. Not to mention he had clearly heard her command that he behave himself even thought from the blush of her cheek he wondered what carnal thing she might be thinking of.<br><br>Hector looked at the money now resting in his hand, considering it as if it was something foreign to him. Nodding slowly, he set it on the rough counter and regarded it once more, his posture tensed as if he expected it to just vanish like his money always seemed to do. “Yes, that should do. Please take the piece and if you desire, return in the outfit you described and we can get to painting, unless of course you have prior engagements. And I assure you, I will be the absolutely gentleman.”<br><br>“Quit lying to yourself crackpot, you know you want through her on her hands and knees and stick that paint…” Hector nearly punched himself in the side of the head, his eyes bouncing around for a moment and head rattling about on his neck as if he had knocked a bolt loose. Finally correcting himself, he looked at Valerie and smiled.<br><br>“Please do return if you can. I shall get everything set up and even provide something to drink to help with the nerves as you have suggested that you have never posed in such a way for a man. You are welcome to pose how ever you want and expose what you will. This can be your piece or we can sell it, whatever you like.” Hector glanced at the money once more, surprised that it was still there and rubbed his hands together out of both nerves and anticipation. “I look forward to the opportunity.”<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Steampunk - Pleasure Dome - Merchant Shops &amp; Suites </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sasha</strong> on <strong>11-12-2010, 20:21:59</strong>
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				<strong> Valerie Tyree (http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y200/babycakes_0765/Steampunk/Virginia.jpg) with Hector Cobblepot&nbsp; heading into his artist area .</strong><br><br>Valerie was very pleased to know that the artist was most willing to paint her and capture her innocence and charm onto a canvas for her own personal enjoyment . He was accommodating and indeed re-assuring that he would be an absolute gentleman and of course she would take him at his word on that one . As one artist to another it was always the expression of beauty in their works that turned them on was it not . So of course she had no idea that it could be any other way in this case and rather naively fell right into that sweet place of contentment in the whole situation .&nbsp; Smiling as she thought more on it . <br><br><strong> " So many different ...things to choose from ...as to what to wear that is ..." </strong> pondering various items in her closet . <strong>" Maybe I should gather up a few of my more intimate things ....and try them on for you ...that way you might help me decide . " </strong> as she started to move towards the door and stopped.&nbsp; <strong>" In fact why don't you join me ...that way you can get a feel for my private chambers ... the teals , rich creams ...as I would want the painting to fit in with the mood of the room .&nbsp; " </strong> considering the fact that he was declaring himself to be a gentlemen and well if not she was equipped to deal with such things . Horrible thought to have to resort to violence but not to low for her to stoop if need be . <br><br>Thinking more on the offer of a drink ...<strong>." I normally do not partake in spirits and that ...but indeed it does relax one ....might you have some brandy ?&nbsp; I can make some tea and I do think I have some cucumber sandwiches that we might enjoy . That way we could get settled in ...and I can then give you a proper ...ummm ...what do they call it .&nbsp; Viewing I think of the outfits . " </strong> indeed it was settled in the young girls mind . She could always order up some food to her chambers if need be . <strong>" Silks ...Satins ...lace ..leather ...all interesting textures to be draped and worn ..show the various inner sides a woman might have . I shall indeed need much help to pick out the proper one . "</strong> <br><br>As she waited for the man to get himself together to join her ....Valerie decided to ask a more direct question as she leaned a bit closer to his ear . Whispering despite no one being around .<strong>&nbsp; " I was wondering Sir Cobblepot ...have you ever used the human body as your canvas . To dabble the paint across the flesh of a woman ..completely naked . Letting the brush strokes raise up the goose pimples and tingles ...Oh I can only imagine the feel of such things on my own body . The sponge , a wide rough&nbsp; brush .. oh and the paint thick and smooth, with a cold wetness . I shiver to think what a creation could be done . Forgive me if I upset you on this ...but my mind wonders intensely on the idea . "</strong>&nbsp; biting her lip as she pulled away from his ear ... letting a moment of silence settle about the room . <strong>"Course one would need to have the utmost control in such situations ...and discretion as I do wish to be known as a lady . Mean if your willing ...maybe we could start there so you have a knowledge of my body and understanding of each and ever curve . I would think that hands on approach might lead to the required perfection I am looking for . " </strong> looking about now ...maybe if they put a sheet over the lounge chair . Valerie could not really see why she could not just undress here ..mean it was private enough . 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Steampunk - Pleasure Dome - Merchant Shops &amp; Suites </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ArtemisHighmore</strong> on <strong>11-12-2010, 21:46:17</strong>
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				<strong>Hector Cobblepot, pleased and confused with this new proposal</strong><br><br>Hector was thrilled to say the least that he was going to have someone to paint. It had been quite some time since he had managed to actually get a model to pose for him, especially one so beautiful. When he had first started out in this career he had dreamed that there would be a line around the corner of people wanting to be painted by him and wanting to by his art. True he had made some decent money from time to time when he was able to get a merchant to show interest in his work. But now he had this lovely young thing before him who was expressing all kinds of interest in his work and more than willing to pose for him.<br><br>Just as Hector started to contemplate the colors and the methods he would use she caught him off guard. Had she just offered to have him in her private quarters to watch her change into various outfits? His mouth dropped open, words forming at the back of his throat but unable to take form. Normally he talked too much for his own good, especially with Demetri and Blake behind the wheel but suddenly all three of them were completely speechless, lost in the words that were slipping from the elegant tongue of this lovely beauty. Apparently Hector had just hit the jackpot and he didn’t even know it, or maybe he was in his own fantasies and just imagining. “Better check..” He mumbled and promptly smacked himself across the face.<br><br>A few blinks later, the marbles settling once more, he gazed at her. “Well if you feel it necessary miss than I would be happy to lend my experienced judgment to your selection. Might I suggest silk, satin or lace, something soft and smooth. Your delicate figure would go nicely with them, much better than leather. I know that it can be fashionable in some situations but to tell you the truth, I have never much enjoyed it on the human form, too constricting.”<br><br>“Damn right crackpot, get that little harlot naked..” Hector clamped his mouth shut, praying silently to whatever higher being might exist, that she did not just hear him. Damn he hated with Demetri decided to poke his head into what was going on. Hector had this nasty feeling in his gut that this exciting session was going to be ruined by Demetri before it really got started.<br><br>Valerie’s next offer damn near had Hector fainting in disbelief. It even shut up Demetri who was too stunned by the fact that such an innocent looking woman would offer up such a thing to a man she had just met. For a long moment he just stood there, gazing at her as if he was trying to decide if he was indeed dreaming all of this or if she had actually just offered what she had. When at least he tried to speak, his tongue was practically tied and three notes. “Well… ummm… you see… I… well…”<br><br>Blake finally came forth, capturing Hector’s befuddled tongue, straightening it and imbuing it with his old charm. “Miss it would be a true delight to do such things. We have never had the pleasure of doing such a thing and I assure you that it would certainly help the painting process as the curves would be placed in memory rather than just visually. In fact, if you so desire, we could cover your lovely form in paint with a wide brush and perhaps even a sponge as you requested, covering as much or as little of you as you desire. And when the paint is placed upon you, we can have your body pressed against a canvas so that you might keep the image and the memory.”<br><br>Hector blinked and waggled his tongue, Blake suddenly giving control back. Nodding slightly at the offer, he rubbed his hands together in a nervous fashion. “Yes, yes, we can do that free of charge even. I we can start with that, having the canvas pressed to your form and then after you bath, I will paint the image of you that you have paid for. Does that sound like an agreeable plan of action?” <br><br>“And then we can fu..” Hector smacked himself with his right hand and Blake smacked him with the left, knocking his head every which way. <br><br>“Excuse me, odd little tick of mine. When you are ready, I shall gather my tools and follow you. As for the offered spirits, tea and sandwiches, it is up to you but I assure you I do not each or drink much. Whatever you need to comfort yourself for this though is fine” His head bobbing with nods, he snapped his fingers and headed off to gather several canvases and stuff a tray with all of his various oil paints and heavy pencils to do his sketching. As a last thought, he grabbed his bottle of brandy from the cupboard, approaching her with his clutter of tools and watching her, waiting for her to lead them to her private quarters to start their work. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Steampunk - Pleasure Dome - Merchant Shops &amp; Suites </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sasha</strong> on <strong>12-12-2010, 04:30:15</strong>
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				<strong> Valerie Tyree (http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y200/babycakes_0765/Steampunk/Virginia.jpg) with Hector Cobblepot in the artist domain ....where they are heading is anyone's game&nbsp; .</strong><br><br>Valerie's heart raced ..it pounded with such force that made her breath go shallow ....as the man spoke of painting her naked flesh the images that rolled in her mind . Oh it was becoming quite warm all of a sudden ...mean she half expected him to explain that was not appropriate . Instead he had seemed a bit shocked in the beginning ..and all that hitting himself . She knew not what to make of that but we each have our peculiar quirks . Biting her lip as she could almost feel the wetness in her clean panties , oh dear this was not so good. Valerie did not quite understand all her bodily reactions sometimes but indeed had the realization that she indeed wanted to feel the painters brush on her flesh . <br><br>Sir Cobblepot seemed to be scurrying about collecting things ....which made Valerie a bit confused . She had thought what she had proposed was an either or situation . Staying here and letting him paint her naked body or going to her chambers and having him help decide what best it would be to wear . The idea of him spilling paint in her bedchambers was just ...oh my not acceptable at all . The room had been perfectly designed by Lee Chang to fit her personality a room fit for a little princess . Smiling as she remembered seeing it when completed . She had danced about in glee up on her tip toes ..hugging him so tightly . Yes indeed Lee Chang was like a second father to her or an older brother that had stepped in to protect her from the World . <br><br>Watching as the man returned ...Valerie smiled at him . <strong>" I am afraid I can not allow you to make a mess in my bedchambers ...painting there will not be acceptable. But yes lets go forth ...have a drink and a bit of food , continue our delightful conversation on beauty and the refinement of it . Then come back here ....and I can disrobe and let you paint using my body as the canvas . "</strong> as she nodded her head . <strong>" Yes indeed that shall be the schedule of things ...I will put off my attendance in the Playground to another night . This has a higher value I do think . Mean I will be socializing with fellow comrade in the arts just more privately . "</strong>&nbsp; nodding her head to confirm the decision as final . <br><br>Letting him drop his wares and tools and canvas ....figuring he might like a sketch pad or what not ...of course she took the bottle of brandy from him . Soon looped her arm in his ...and proceeded to head to her neck of the woods. Opening the gate and walking in past the front outer shop ...cutting a brisk path through her own little workshop behind the curtain to a large black door as she open it and stepped to one side .<strong> " Please feel free to look about ...this is my inner most sanctuary a place I come for inspiration ...I know it is a bit rich and luxurious but I do think all women deserve to pamper themselves if they are a real lady . "</strong>&nbsp; looking up into his eyes hoping that he agreed . <br><br>Valerie made her way inside ... the fireplace grew dim but two chairs were set up to entertain company . Patting at the back of one ...<strong>" Please have a seat ...."</strong>&nbsp; as she placed the painting she had just purchased down . The woman's bed across the way ....the quaint bathroom area on the other side of the room everything visible . Behind two now closed white french style doors was a walk in closet that most women would faint upon looking inside as it was almost as big as her bedchambers themselves.&nbsp; Valerie moved to open a small ice box ...and pulled out a platter which indeed had several cucumber sandwiches on it .&nbsp; Moving back to place it on the table pulling off the lid&nbsp; and handing the man a couple of glasses . <strong>" Now do tell me Sir Cobblepot ...what excited you the most and drew you into the world of painting . "&nbsp; </strong><br><br>Taking her own seat across from him as she raised her one leg over the other ...letting the ruffles bottom of her dress creep up her thigh some . As she took a sandwich and nibbled on it waiting for his answer . Trying to remember how many niceties like sentences were needed to&nbsp; be considered a nice conversation to get to know each other . As to be quite honest ...Valerie was wanting to change her clothes into a robe and get started . She must not seem to eager though as that might make the man across from her think she was not a proper lady and that was something Valerie found to be a treasure to maintain.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Steampunk - Pleasure Dome - Merchant Shops &amp; Suites </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ArtemisHighmore</strong> on <strong>12-12-2010, 09:50:10</strong>
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				<strong>Hector Cobblepot, confused but following the lovely Valerie</strong><br><br>The wind was knocked from his sails quite abruptly when she stopped to correct him. For a moment he regarded her and then the various items that were in his arms. Well of course she didn’t want to have paint in her room, what on earth was he thinking? The floor of his studio was a perfect example of how messy his work could be and so he handed over the brandy before setting his things down. Since they were coming back, he left everything there, allowing her to take his arm and leading him to her shop.<br><br>As they passed by the entrance and then the workplace, he looked around with fascination having never been in a jeweler’s before and quite curious how everything worked. But he knew better than to ask for a tour as it was not really his place. When they had at last arrived Hector found that he was again unable to speak. The place was marvelous, overwhelming and intimidating all at once. Truly it seemed to fit her from what little he knew but he found himself feeling very insignificant in comparison to her grand furnishing.<br><br>Taking the offered seat, he continued to gaze around, the awe he felt even shutting up the other two for a long moment. “I must say… this is all truly impressive. It does seem to fit you well if I might be so bold as to say so. I do see what you mean with the various hues you have in here. I will be sure to remember then when we paint so that they mesh well with your theme. Hopefully your guests will not judge you for displaying such pieces…”<br><br>“She wants them so that she can gaze at it while she spreads those pretty little…” Hector lifted his glass of brandy suddenly, swallowing a strong mouthful to silence Demetri. It did surprise him that Valerie did not seem to notice the difference or comment on it. Most of the others around here had apparently completely accepted that there was more than one person confined within Hector’s body and they readily spoke to them. Not this young one before him but Hector accounted it to her apparent innocence. <br><br>When the question about what had brought him into painting, Hector opened his mouth, but Blake came forth in voice. “Well my dear, I have always had a fascination with some of the greats you see. I have always striven to be like them and to attain their popularity. Unfortunately I have no interest in painting scenery or portrait. While I do chase the occasional odd musing, such as the picture you purchased, I find my true desire lies within the realm of erotic art. Truly there is no finer pleasure or artistic joy than that that can be had when the paint brushed worked the lovely curves upon the canvas.”<br><br>Hector regained control enough to take another swallow, the liquor helping him to hold control of his speech. Shaking a head to the offered sandwich, he watched her for a moment, his eyes lingering upon her lovely legs before he managed to draw them back up to her beautiful face. “Ah, I had a question for you. Since you have requested to be… ummm… painted directly, I was curious about how you desired to do it. Of course we will be doing the other piece and I was going to suggest, that since you seem comfortable with disrobing in my presence, that we merely take a silk cloth and drape it over you. This will allow you to position it as you please, leaving it intriguing. If might be so bold as to say so, sexual arousal also helps with the picture as it is revealed with body posture and composure, as well as causing the cloth to snag on hard nipples…”<br><br>Blinking for a moment, he looked at her once more. While she had said that she wanted to be touched by the brush and had spoken of it in such a way that he had suspected she was getting a thrill from the thought. Truly he was too and looked forward to her lying naked before him as he brushed paint across her form. That soft, creamy skin of hers would no doubt make an excellent canvas and he had decided that he would allow her to pick the colors that would adorn her body as he wanted to allow her the most control in this so as to try and help him keep himself in check. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Steampunk - Pleasure Dome - Merchant Shops &amp; Suites </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sasha</strong> on <strong>12-12-2010, 15:10:27</strong>
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				<strong> Valerie Tyree (http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y200/babycakes_0765/Steampunk/Virginia.jpg) with Hector Cobblepot in her bedchambers ..finalizing the conversation on the human painting ..while having a drink.</strong><br><br>Oh the brandy was warm ...as it was sipped making the girls whole body seem to relax and the sandwiches had a crispness to them so the combination though odd seemed quite satisfying . As she listened to Hector as he spoke and addressed a few issues ...the girl nodded the head and pondered things . It was true and quite interesting to hear his thoughts . <br><br><strong>" Well I do have a few yards of various fabrics ...lace spools ...and that ..even some sheer almost see through with a hint of color to it . Sometimes I buy up the leftover samples of material from Selina the dressmaker . "</strong>&nbsp; as Valerie blushed a little ...she didn't really want to explain what she used the fabric for ...but maybe hinting at it would not be wrong . <strong>" I just love the feel of various things on my flesh ..it stimulates the body and sates the mind . " </strong><br><br>&nbsp;Biting her lip .. as she squirmed back into her chair ....<strong>" I look forward to your expertise ...painting my body with your various instruments . Changing my body into a living painting ...to feel the stroke of each brush , the tingles that I can only imagine come from such a thing . Maybe even if you paint my body well enough ...we could drape silk over it&nbsp; and you could paint then ....your painted human canvas . " </strong> as she giggled and squirmed in her chair.&nbsp; One of her hands played with the ruffle on the bottom of her skirt . <strong> " I have a feeling that in doing all this a sexual arousal will be most brought to the surface ..." </strong>as she swallowed and licked her lips . Glancing over at Hector and taking him in . <br><br><strong>" But you must promise to be a gentleman ...and not tell anyone . As I do wish to have a wonderful relationship of sorts with such a talented artists . Maybe repeating the experiment a few times ....as the idea of pressing the canvas around my naked wet painted body ...also thrills me to no end . To feel your hands press the canvas up snug against me ...oh my gives me shivers just thinking on such things . "</strong>&nbsp; and indeed it did seem the young girls leg was quivering and her breathing seemed to change . As she took her hand and fanned herself .....her cheeks a bit blush . Her secret would soon be shared with this complete stranger ...though he was an artist and most likely would be just as turned on by the painting of her body . <br><br>In Valerie's mind it would be no different than when she worked on a fine piece of jewelry bringing the beauty of it to life ...that thrill she would help him to experience in the painting of her flesh and then onto a canvas that could be kept . The more she imagined it the more comfortable she became with the whole idea . Soon relaxing ....<strong>" Do you think maybe you could paint a color scheme on my body that would accent my curves in the same colors of the room ...bringing out the innocence that I am with a vision of an emerging woman that is yet to come . I think that would be a most rewarding piece to hang above the fireplace . "</strong>&nbsp; as she pointed to the bare space above . Still squirming some in her chair ..the panties she wore becoming wetter as the entire thing discussed was only a few hours away from being completed . As she drew in a deep breath and held it ..needing to calm her beating heart . <br><br>Returning her gaze to Hector to soak in any words he might be forthcoming with for he spoke in the same passion of the need that she had to do such a naughty thing . Enticement in the act of touch and the feel of such textures it was as if he understood her growing ache and was helping to build it up . The only thought in her mind was how long might she hold up that release or would he indulge her and watch . Would he be so bold as to paint her sex as well ...biting her lip harder . Oh but she prayed he would tease with various brushes and that to get the best one for the job . 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Steampunk - Pleasure Dome - Merchant Shops &amp; Suites </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ArtemisHighmore</strong> on <strong>12-12-2010, 19:30:09</strong>
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				<strong>Hector Cobblepot, with Valerie and trying to stay calm though the room seems to be growing ever warmer.</strong><br><br>Hector focused only half as much as he should have been, the rest of his attention focusing inward to bicker silently with his two companions and try to control the arousal growing in his own form. He knew he needed to calm down and play this one slowly. The girl… woman before him seemed to be squirming about quite a bit and he could only guess as to the reason though judging by the way she fanned herself and the sound of her elevated breathing he suspected that he could venture a guess. When she mentioned what she did with cloth he hoped he had heard her right. His mind was currently teetering on the edge of the gutter, tosses about on the waves of sexual energy and he couldn’t be sure if she had merely said she liked the feel of the fabric or she liked to feel the fabric between her lovely thighs.<br><br><em>‘Shut up Demetri! You’re not helping my thoughts at all!’</em> Hector mentally roared at Demetri who had been creeping along the edge of his thoughts and was more than likely messing with them to try and mess up poor Hector. Demetri responded by filling Hector’s head with the image of Valerie leaning back in her current chair, nude and spreading her thighs wide open for him. The thought made Hector jump to his feet in panic. After blinking for several seconds, he understood that it was just a mental image and looked at the no doubt startled woman. “Apologies, brandy has quite a kick.”<br><br>A nervous chuckle issued fro him and he slipped back into his seat. He had a feel she did not understand his antics but he really hoped that that would not keep her from backing out on their arrangement. She seemed so aroused at the moment that he suspected she would be unlikely to stop now unless he did some brash. “So as you were saying, we shall paint your lovely body first before pressing it to the canvas. As I said, I will only paint what you want me to paint so feel free to get as naked as you desire. Also you are free to direct which colors you feel you want and where you want them. I will even let you pick the brushes as this is your canvas, I am merely the painter.”<br><br><em>‘Maybe we could get her to take a paint brush up between those pretty little legs. Look at the way she is squirming crackpot, you know she wants it. She’s probably soaking her panties right now but trying to tell you she is a good little girl. Good girl? Ha, a good one wouldn’t approach a complete stranger, act all innocent and than ask you to paint her naked body. You are one lucky idiot crackpot.’</em> Hector furrowed his brow for a moment, focusing inward to try and silence Demetri but he knew he couldn’t. With so much sexual tension running through him Demetri would be almost impossible to shut up now. <br><br>Hector snapped his fingers to try and garner his own focus before looking at the lovely Valerie once more. “You present an intriguing idea miss and if you feel strongly for it, we can certainly paint your body and than do a painting of your painted body. However, I believe that you will want to be clean and alluring for the main painting as the press of canvas and the squirming that usually comes with it will mix and mess all the paints up on your body. Just a thought.”<br><br>Quaffing down the last of his glass of brandy, he sighed for a moment and looked at the glass. “Well then, if we are set to go, I shall head back and begin preparing the studio. I believe a lounger will do just fine for both paintings as you can get comfortable. If you wish, change here and come over in a robe as I doubt there is anyone about. For the sake of appearances, you are welcome to come over and disrobe there, up to you.”<br><br>Rising to his feet, he glanced once more in the glass. Did he need its liquid courage right now? He supposed so given what he was about to do, but he passed on it for the time being. Offering a polite smile, he bowed his head to her before making a quick retreat to his studio to get things ready. <br><br>“Nicely done crackpot. We got us a young and innocent one who is squirming and ripe for the plucking. Damn this is going to be a good day.” Demetri chuckled as Hector entered the studio, the inner voice seeming quite pleased with the events to come.<br><br>“Oh would you relax? I swear you only think with your damn dick… well Hector’s but that doesn’t matter. Can’t you tell she is a sweet, innocent young lady who only wishes for new experiences, though not the ones you are wishing to give her?” Blake’s reasoning voice came forth as Hector tried to maintain enough control over his own body to set things up even as the two bantered back and forth.<br><br>“She’s just not wanting to say that she really wants to be bent over the lounger and made into a woman, ain’t that right Hector?” Demetri chuckled and took over Hector’s movements to make him nod. Hector promptly smacked himself.<br><br>“No you are wrong and I would appreciate it if you shut the hell up Demetri. It’s hard enough to focus on the task at hand without you blabbering on about something that isn’t going to happen. Listen to Blake; she just wants to try new things. I would think in a place like this, if she really wanted to have sex she would have just said so.” Hector shrugged and dragged a clean, white cloth over the lounging chair, tucking it in casually. Once that was set, he gathered all of his paints, setting them on a small table next to the lounger so that she would be able to view them and make her selections. He also set out ten of his brushes and two sponges before pulling a short stool up to the table to give him something to sit upon. Once all was set, he glanced around, nervous that he might not get to do what had been planned. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Steampunk - Pleasure Dome - Merchant Shops &amp; Suites </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sasha</strong> on <strong>13-12-2010, 00:36:14</strong>
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				<strong> Valerie Tyree (http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y200/babycakes_0765/Steampunk/Virginia.jpg) with Hector Cobblepot in her bedchambers taking in some last minute details ....before getting ready for this grand experience ...heading then out to once again visit the art studio. </strong><br><br>Valerie tried to stop squirming ..she did but this whole idea was just making her ache so badly . She was not sure if the man across from her knew the predicament that she had gotten herself in as the mention of a bath . Least she thought that was what he meant . Indeed if she got too excited it might soil the lovely paint . Being completely naked&nbsp; well she would not be able to hide such things ...biting her lip as the mind went deeper into thought . It was a chance she would have to take ...trust him to remain a gentleman . Hector had not made her feel uncomfortable in the slightest . <br><br>Well he was a bit peculiar ...jumping about and smacking his head and all that but maybe he was just over energetic . People had little quirks , one should not call attention to them though as it would be just rude to do so . Mean honestly was she any better ..most of the time drifting off while a whole conversation went on around her into her own thoughts. Having to be squeezed on the elbow or some body part by one of the other harlots or Lee Chang to bring her back . Always was embarrassing, seriously how did those girls do it be so social and outgoing . With a heavy sigh as she soon realized ...oh Lord she had done it again .&nbsp; The artist had left her bedchambers . <br><br>Wrinkling her nose as she had to roll back the events that had taken place ....oh yes ...he went to get things ready . As she clapped her hands and pulled up out of the chair . Dancing about the room ... soon she bent over and poured in some hot water into the tub . Undressing as quickly as she could and slipping down her wet panties . A quick hand over her body ...to make sure there was not one stubble of hair on the legs . Using the shaving cream and a straight&nbsp; razor with such a steady hand . <br><br>Examining her beautiful pussy in the mirror ...as here of late the dark curly hair had grown too thick and she had taken to shaving it smooth as well . Enjoying a younger version that and the smooth lips felt better to touch and play with her fabrics against . Retouching it now ..to ensure the smoothness and virginal image ...indeed . Soon a soapy washcloth was being used to wash away the excess foamy cream . Parting her lips with her fingers as she gasped and toyed with the rough fabric over her clit . Biting her lip ..gasping for air . Her own fingers moving to touch herself and help bring that ache felt earlier to a head . Better to release now ...letting the artist bring back the feeling with his brushes later on . <br><br>Her face a bit blush again as she looked in the mirror ...drawing out her fingers with the milky white drippings glistening&nbsp; on them . A sweet move to her mouth to suck off the sweet candy her body produced when over stimulated .&nbsp; Lee Chang had told her there was nothing wrong with exploring her own body and it was perfectly natural&nbsp; thing to do ...so many times she had wanted him to help her with such things . Those thoughts were so naughty mean he was like a father to her how could she ask him . Standing up now trying not to dwell in her own shame of such thoughts . He must never know how badly she longed for his touch and remain his sweet innocent princess . For it was in that being a lady that made her at least in Valerie's mind such a precious jewel in his entourage . <br><br>Moving across the way to pick up a her pink silken garment ...Valerie slipped it over her head and added the long sleeved coverall to it . Glancing once in the mirror as the fabric moved to cling to her naked form . Working through the many buttons as she the young girl made her way out of her private bedchambers and over to the Artist's shop just the next store over . Though she popped her head out to make sure no security was walking about . Then tip toed over and ducked inside ...making sure no one noticed her . Upon heading back beyond the curtain ...pulling it closed to make sure no one could see what they would be up to . She wanted no other witnesses least not yet anyways . This was a private matter between her and Hector .&nbsp; Undoing the buttons as she made her way across the floor . <br><br>He seemed to of set up everything so rather nicely ...a sweet voice rang out in the silence. <strong>" Sir Cobblepot ....is there a place I might hang up my &nbsp;pretty pink silk robe (http://www.silverscreenloungerie.com/IM_UPLOAD/imageZ966_1.jpg) as to not get any paint on it . I am afraid I was not thinking about the afterwords part . Maybe you have a bathing area ?&nbsp; " </strong> swallowing as the idea of ruining it was just heartbreaking . The frustration seemed to become overwhelming&nbsp; as she fidgeted with the side seam . Other than that ..Valerie seemed fully prepared to disrobe ...mean she wore no undergarments at all underneath and the material was quite revealing . Nipples perk and hard ...the curves , the long legs ...petite frame ..lack of hair on her ...oh my indeed quite innocent in a lovely body that would more than likely make any man hard .&nbsp; <strong>" Maybe this was not such a good idea ..." </strong> as she glanced back at him ...unable to ruin the robe . Her begging eyes wanting for him to give her a solution to this dilemma . 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Steampunk - Pleasure Dome - Merchant Shops &amp; Suites </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ArtemisHighmore</strong> on <strong>13-12-2010, 05:31:13</strong>
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				<strong>Hector Cobblepot, pacing his studio anxiously before Valerie arrived.</strong><br><br>He didn’t know why he felt so dang nervous all of the sudden. Certainly she had agreed to this many times and it was not like he was the one pushing for it. Hell she had been the one to first offer it and he was more than pleased to be allowed the chance. But now he had everything ready and she wasn’t here and he was beginning to wonder if he had said something wrong or if she had changed his mind. That would be very sad to discover as he figured that it would be awkward to cross paths with her after that. Just as he was about to give up and pick things up, he heard a voice and his heart swam and he felt his loins twitch.<br><br>Turing about quickly, his mouth damn near dropped open at the sight of her. Truly he shouldn’t have been so surprised , especially since he knew she was going to be nude shortly, but just the sight of a woman, especially one who seemed to hung up on a lady, to be standing before him dressed in such a revealing outfit was truly a surprise. Thankfully Blake stepped in to loosen his tangled tongue. “Ah, good to see you again. Yes I do have a place for that, here allow me to help you with those troublesome buttons.”<br><br>Hector moved forward, circling around behind her. He had to concentrate now as Demetri seemed to be bouncing around his brain now with their bodies so close. Biting on his tongue to stay in control, he graced his fingers along her sides, gently undoing the fastening. He tried his best not to touch her lovely form directly but it was hard to with the way the fabric seemed to cling to her body and he wondered what was causing it to do so. His fingers were rough when they grazed skin and they held flecks of paint that would probably make his touch feel odd. They were always covered in paint it seemed as he tended to paint for such long sittings that by the time he got around to clean his hands were stuck with the paint, as it was always so difficult to take off.<br><br>Once the buttons were loose, Hector reached up gently and grabbed the fabric at her shoulders, lifting it up and over his head. He tried not to gaze at her just yet as he took the soft garment and moved away to hang it up. When he turned around to face her, he had to focus once more to maintain his gaze at her face even though Demetri was screaming to look down at the rest of her. The chaos in his mind caused a stutter to flow from his tongue. “Umm… yes, yes… yes… I do have a bath. Just through there. Welcome to use it when we are finished. Umm… please, sit and relax… paints are there, feel free to make your first selection as well as where you would like us to begin this artistic adventure…”<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Steampunk - Pleasure Dome - Merchant Shops &amp; Suites </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>minotaurus</strong> on <strong>13-12-2010, 22:42:23</strong>
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				Winding his way through the streets and alleys of the Dome, the small, wiry man looks a little frazzled. Stuttering steps and hesitating glances occasionally gave way to very determined strides as he found this shop, or that, containing something he needed. Soon, a small pile of bags, and other equipment to be delivered would be making their way to his new home and shop. <br><br>He made his way back to the store that would soon be his new business. Upon opening the door, the dust that had settled over the months the shop had lay vacant assaulted him. Spider webs criss-crossed the room looking like some forlorn tapestry in the gloom. <em>I'll need to get me a cleaning person in here,</em> he silently curses. While not a physically astounding man, he has his way of convincing others to come help him out. Chuckling to himself, he thinks, <em>I've been wanting to try out that new recipe.</em> <em>You remember what happened last time,</em> a second thought whispers to him. Giving into neither thought at the moment, he slides across the room and deposits the bags he had personally brought back to the shop into the backroom in a locked cabinet. Finding an old, long forgotten broom in the closet, he takes it out and heads upstairs. <em>The downstairs needs some real work, but I can at least get the cobwebs out of my bedroom.</em> Working at a frenetic speed, he makes short work of straightening up the bedroom and adjoining bath. At least enough of a job to make it manageable for the time being. <br><br>A knock on the downstairs door startles him briefly before he realizes, <em>it's only a deliver. Some of the items I've ordered.</em> Soon, Joachem would be back in business.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Steampunk - Pleasure Dome - Merchant Shops &amp; Suites </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sasha</strong> on <strong>22-12-2010, 18:21:49</strong>
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				<strong> Valerie Tyree (http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y200/babycakes_0765/Steampunk/Virginia.jpg) with Hector Cobblepot in the art studio being prepared to be painted. </strong><br><br>The man's touch to her flesh .. his fingers rough and the smooth dried paint remaining on them gave a wonderful sensation as his helped the young woman out of her garments . Biting her lip as she tilted that chine upwards, not wanting to let on how wonderful his hands felt on her flesh . Still this man kept eye contact as he declared there was a bathing area and Valerie relaxed a bit more ...as she glanced over once again at the set up the artist had went to the trouble of preparing . <br><br>Moving with a graceful sway in her hips ... she moved up onto the chair .. and relaxed downward seemingly to not be too worried about her naked appearance before this total stranger.&nbsp; Most were strangers anyways as the young lady kept most at a distance enjoying her privacy along with the peace&nbsp; and quiet that brought with it . Licking her lips as she pointed to a lovely teal color ..<strong>".Oh that one there ...maybe with a hint of cream on the edge ...Would you like to start maybe at my breasts ?&nbsp; "</strong> Leaning back some her one leg was folded over the other as she rested on her side thus hiding the majority of her clean shaved womanhood.&nbsp; <strong>" I shall leave it up to you ...but the various shades of greens and blues ...using black and whites to intermix in that color scheme ...paint my body to bring out my curves and accent my womanhood . Blossoming in the innocence yet ...tapping into maybe a more sensual side that has yet been touched by a man . Maybe even adding a hint of Rose in the mix ...what do you think ?&nbsp; "</strong>&nbsp; biting her lip as she looked over the various brushes that had been gather . The shallow breath was almost a pant of pure desire at this point .&nbsp; <br><br><strong>" Please feel free to test out as many instruments as needed to perfect your art on my body ...I wish to become your living sensual seduction ...I find that most erotic in nature . What about you Sir Cobblepot ? I understand you will need to touch my body to get the mood perfect to aide you . " </strong> Smiling up at him ...<strong>" I am your canvas ...position me as needed . "</strong>&nbsp; as she giggled and leaned back farther letting her hard small breast perk upwards more . The nipples pink and the cooler air working to bring them a little harder ..though they might need a little help to become firmly erect . 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Steampunk - Pleasure Dome - Merchant Shops &amp; Suites </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ArtemisHighmore</strong> on <strong>22-12-2010, 21:03:16</strong>
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				<strong>Hector Cobblepot with Valerie, at a loss for words and trying to decide if he is dreaming or not.</strong><br><br>Hector could not get his tongue unwrapped as she seemed to curse it with entanglement every time she spoke. A few drops of sweat had formed on his brow as he tried to stay vigilant in only looking at her face but he found it hard to avoid the sway of her hips and his loins twitched once more. Good lord this was going to be harder than he was expecting, especially with the things that Demetri was saying inside his mind. Thankfully he had managed to keep his mouth shut to hold Demetri at bay for the most part but he knew he would eventually have to speak and that that might be just the opening that Demetri was waiting for. <br><br>Nodding to her words, he watched her lie back and his eyes absently shifted down her small, firm breasts, seeing the way her nipples were already perking up. He couldn’t tell if it was the chillness of the air or if there was something else as he had noticed that her breath had become quite shallow as she spoke. So as not to worry the poor women with his silence, Blake beat Demetri to the bunch and loosened the tongue. “An excellent choice miss, blues and greens would look lovely upon your soft, porcelain skin. I believe whites to accent the curves and blacks to define the edges. As for the rose, why we will keep such a passionate color for your womanhood so that it might be view was a wild, alluring flower.”<br><br>Taking a seat next to her, Hector silently prayed that he did not have a throbbing erection tenting his pants. It was hard to tell as he couldn’t focus enough down there to risk Demetri getting loose and he didn’t want to look down directly as that would draw her focus and he had promised he would be a gentleman. But damn it that is was hard, especially since he was pretty sure she had just confessed to being a virgin. Hadn’t she? He couldn’t recall correctly as the voices were fighting in his head once more. <br><br>He offered a nod to her offer to position her however he pleased. Smiling he leaned forward on the edge of his seat, Blake working his tongue as his hands moved her. “Very well miss Valerie. Let’s have you recline a bit more sensually so that you can feel comfortable and sexy as we paint. Let’s see, hand back over your head like this. Excellent.” He moved her hands to recline against that arm of the lounge chair. “Hips are perfect though we might open them later to really let that lovely flower shine forth. Yes I see your nipples are growing hard, that will show when we press you to the canvas.”<br><br>As he was speaking, he reached with his left hand to grab a fan brush. He was planning on using it first as the curve of the breasts was perfect for the fan brushes. Taking the brush, he smiled and reached forth to brush its clean bristles across her nipples gently to see how hard they were. To his delight, as well as Demetri’s, he could see them noticeable perk up at the contact. Not wanting to get too fixated upon it, he leaned back, dipping the fan brush in the teal. Slowly he lifted the brush, making sure not to drop any paint upon the ‘canvas’ just yet. “It’s going to be a little chill…”<br><br>Smiling, he leaned over her left breast and gently placed the paint covered upon the outside edge of her breast. Focused on his work, he did not look up at her face as his tongue poked out the right side of his mouth, revealing his focus even though he was biting down on the tongue as well to keep it motionless from Demetri. Gently he dragged the brush along the curve, moving it to the underside of her lovely breast and then towards the middle. The paint spread smoothly upon her skin and he could see goose bumps rising along her skin from the cool contact as well as her nipple perking a little. It made a smirk tease at his lips as he dipped the brush again. Gently he reached out, grasping her breast. For a second he glanced at her, hoping it was okay but he recalled that she had said to move her as he saw fit. Lifting her firm breast up a little, he dragged the brush along the underside once more, painting to the base in slow, curving strokes. <br><br>Releasing her breast once more, he collected more paint, taking his time to follow smooth, curved strokes around her breast until he had coated up to her areola, leaving it untouched. Reached for a fat brush, he dipped it in the cream and stippled her nipple, pressing the brush straight down on the nipple. To add a little pleasure for her, he twirled the brush, causing the bristles to spin around her perked nipple. <br><br>Setting that brush aside, he took up his fan brush and began with her right breast, hand firmly grasping it as she was lying on her right side and it was lower. Lifting it in his rough, paint flecked hand he moved it around slowly as the brush applied the paint in slow, teasing strokes. He was clearly focused on his work though every sound that might slip from her lovely lips would only help in stirring the arousal that was forming in his loins, something that was only giving Demetri more strength to battle against Hector’s shifting will. As he coated up to her areola once more, he grasped the stippling brush. This time he glanced up at her, watching her face as he slowly lowered the brush to her nipple and swirled it around, Demetri controlling him and curious to see what her facial expression would be to the touch. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Steampunk - Pleasure Dome - Merchant Shops &amp; Suites </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sasha</strong> on <strong>23-12-2010, 20:52:06</strong>
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				<strong> Valerie Tyree (http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y200/babycakes_0765/Steampunk/Virginia.jpg) with Hector Cobblepot in the art studio as he paints her naked body. </strong><br><br>Valerie was extremely happy that the artist had agreed with her color choices and the idea of painting her womanhood with the rose colors into a flower sounded perfect. Her eyes sparkled with delight and it was hard to suppress it all really ..letting him touch and move her body into position . <strong>" Like this ...."</strong> trying to keep herself perfectly still . <br><br>Closing her eyes then ...and trying to keep her breath held ...soon she could feel the stroke of the brush as the cool paint was applied to her flesh. Oh it felt wonderful as each small stroke seemed to bring up wonderful tingles . Even his hand as it lifted and cupped her small breasts to make sure he could reach where it was needed. Parting her lips just enough to exhale and draw in small amounts not wanting to make her chest raise up to far anyways . As Hector continued it was increasingly difficult to not whimper and moan . It was even better than she had imagined it as his steady hand seemed to roll the paint to a perfection . <br><br>Though the dry brush on the first nipple ...well now that caused Valerie to let out little whimpers . The nipple coming erect and an ache grew between her legs . That twirl the roughness hitting a very sensitive spot . Then the lotion applied there. It made her hump herself ever so slightly down below . She almost wanted to beg him to pinch and pull at the nipples . Glancing down her eyes opened as he seemed to of left them unpainted for now ..it was so sexy to see her one breast painted , vibrant and alive . Smiling ...<strong>" Oh so far it looks lovely ...Sir Cobblepot ....do feel free to pinch the nipples as needed to keep them hard . " </strong> hoping they would go back to normal so he might have to do it often .&nbsp; <br><br>The man seemed diligent in his work ...grabbing a little rougher at her other breast . Valerie moved accordingly and bit her own lip . The brush strokes again as he painted ..drew up a moisture between her legs . The more he worked Valerie could swear her pussy was throbbing and pulsing to the beat of each and every stroke . Tightening her knees together as she rolled her hips , squirming down below ...almost wanting to put her fingers on that swollen bud . She must not though , could not ....make it so obvious ...try as she would then to remain calm . Closing her eyes again and letting her mind absorb it all . Time seeming to slow and her breath matching the stokes of his hand . <br><br>When he moved to roll that dry brush again on her other nipple ...Valerie sank back some ..and gasped for air , lips parted . He seemed to twirl it just so ...making the nipple erect . Oh Good God ...her hand slipped down to touch her pussy , cupping it as a finger rolled between her slit . A slight tap to her clit as if spanking herself a little ..or the pure joy of it on her face . The tongue slipping between her lips rolled over them when his fingers moved to apply the lotion. <strong>" Oh yes ..like that ..tug and twist them both for me ....Sir Cobblepot ...I wish for them to stay nice and hard . It is more sensual that way , correct ? " </strong> a whimper escaped and the breath released was shuddered .<br><br>Realizing she was playing with her pussy right in front of the man she moved her hand and tried to hide the wetness on the fingertips behind her body . A hint of sweet musk was put in the air ..there was really no hiding how aroused this was making the young woman . Though Valerie was trying desperately to not show it , thoughts of him opening her legs and declaring she had a mess of herself ...how naughty . Then spanking her with various brushes while he cleaned up the mess . Her cheeks flushed red as the images became so real in her mind . Oh if he would play with her in that manner ...biting the lip harder as she opened her eyes some . They were glassed over and held that hint of mischief as she asked in a shallow voice ...<strong>" Where would you like to paint next&nbsp; ?&nbsp; My belly and then down my leg .... " </strong>again with a shuddered release ...as she licked her lips . <br><br>Taking him in now ...to see if he would give way about noticing her bad behavior .&nbsp; Would he instead be a gentleman and ignore it all ....or at some point ...would he take more charge and spank her as her mind toyed with . The heart beat in her chest with a strong pounding as this indeed was well worth missing her required social activity in the playground area . <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Steampunk - Pleasure Dome - Merchant Shops &amp; Suites </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ArtemisHighmore</strong> on <strong>23-12-2010, 21:52:52</strong>
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				<strong>Hector Cobblepot, enjoying Valerie’s company as well as her body</strong><br><br>Hector did not miss the way she squirmed under the strokes of his brush. When this whole plan had originally been placed before him he had wondered what the true reason behind her desire for it was. Now they had started and her body was reacting, he could tell that she was certainly enjoying this activity far beyond just the experience of something new. The sweet musk of her came to his nose and he smiled, though it was actually Demetri that was grinning, hungry as ever. As he focused on her other breast, the brush tracing her curves, he saw her hand move and curiously followed it. What he witnessed made his heart skip a beat and Demetri quite practically fell over. Before either of them could really react, Blake stepped forward, keeping the gentleman air about Hector. “My my, this never will do. Such nectar will mess with the oils. We have to clean this up.”<br><br>Without waiting for her agreement, he set the fan brush down and turned, grabbing a warm, wet washcloth that he had prepared incase he spilled paint where he did not want it on her. Reaching down slowly, he approached her as an artist only, his left hand pushing her thighs apart slightly as he placed the cloth on her pussy, rubbing it back and forth slowly as he cleaned her. He didn’t spend much time down there, giving her a quick scrub to keep her clean before setting the cloth aside. Smiling with content, he picked up his brush but considered her nipples. Knowing that she had already given him permission, he dabbed a brush in white paint while reaching up with his other hand to grasp one of her nipples, pinching and twisting it.<br><br>Once the nipple was hard, he drew back his hand and swirled paint around it, knowing the coolness of the paint and the swirling of the brush would keep her nipple erect. He did the same with the other, pinching and teasing it with his fingers before applying the paint. Once he was satisfied with her nipples, he dipped the fat brush in the paint and traced the upper edges of each breast since she was still lying on her side partly, giving the illusion of light and dimension. <br><br>“Yes, excellent so far, I do believe downward is upward.” Hector was mostly talking to himself, his mind an absolute jumble. He heard her words but was having a difficult time addressing her directly as he feared that Demetri might leap forward and start something to ruin the project. He was truly enjoying himself and wanted to behave as best he could so that he might get to do this again if she saw fit. “Yes, down from the peaks, across the plains and too the valley. A better route there never was.” <br><br>Dunking the too brushed in paint thinner, he studied her flat stomach for a moment, muttering to himself about nothing in particular. His hands reached out, caress the expanse of her stomach as he tried to get a feel for how it curved and how he could bring out that figure in the paint so that even when she pressed herself to the canvas she would still get the dimensions of her form. Grasping a small brush, he dipped it in cool black paint and leaned down to her stomach, his warm breath washing over her skin as he studied her navel for a moment. The brush touched the bottom of her navel, slowly working a tight circle around the edge of it to mark it. To add to it, he moved the brush to the bottom and dragged down slightly and then crossed that line, effectively forming the female symbol upon her stomach. Nodding to himself, he dropped the brush in the thinner and grasped another fan brush. Selecting a forest green, he slowly moved the brush around the lower curves of her breasts, moving it right along the edge of the lines he had already painted. <br><br>Once he had followed the curve of her breasts, he ran the brush down her side slowly to her hip. Pausing for more paint, he ran the brush over her hip, letting it run down near her pussy and then back up to her hip. Reaching up to her breast once more, he brushed it down the side of her body once more to connect it to the other line he had painted. Once it was connected, he set the brush aside and glanced at her. Picking up the jar of paint, he smiled and slowly poured a small amount down the middle of her stomach, just enough to paint with but making sure it didn’t run all over. Grabbing a large, rough brush, he began to paint back and forth, spreading the paint across her smooth stomach. It didn’t take him long before he had her stomach coated in paint. “Do we need to clean your rose once more before we paint it?”<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Steampunk - Pleasure Dome - Merchant Shops &amp; Suites </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sasha</strong> on <strong>23-12-2010, 23:41:10</strong>
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				<strong> Valerie Tyree (http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y200/babycakes_0765/Steampunk/Virginia.jpg) with Hector Cobblepot in the art studio as he paints her naked body. </strong><br><br>“My my, this never will do. Such nectar will mess with the oils. We have to clean this up.”<br><br>Valerie's blush darkened and she tried to hide her eyes away from the artists .. her fingers still wet behind her as she tried to wipe them off on the fabric of the lounge chair . Her eyes grew wider when his hand touched her knee and parted her legs . As she young woman sat up a little ...never having been exposed like this to a man before . Her shame clearly glistening on the outer folds but before she could even protest such brazen naughtiness on his part . The man had a warm rough textured washcloth and was attending to the mess as he called it . <br><br>Drawing in a deep breath as she held it ...the ragged clothe pressed down and spread her outer lips with just a few swipes it seemed the artist had her taken care of . Though every brief touch against her clit with that rag caused a million of little tingles to race through her body ...drawing back up that ache below. As if not even knowing he had revived her growing need and fed her inner demon. Oh the girl's heart raced ...as it was over sooner than she would of liked . As he placed her leg back down ....assuring her again of his gentleman like nature.&nbsp; A deep sigh was released ...<strong>" Oh do forgive my mess ...but it seems you are prepared to handle things . " </strong> smiling at him as she looked away again . <br><br>The artist had seemed to go back to his brushes and paints ...as Valerie tried to clear her mind again.&nbsp; Before she was able to though the man's fingers pinched down on her sensitive nipple and twisted and pulled at it . Oh how she moaned out ...murmuring and squirming again . Humping herself ..stopping her hand but oh she wanted to play between her folds but feared being scolded . Then just as her flesh felt hot and burning with a passion it was coated with a thick coat of paint . Watching this time ...as that brush sealed in the last of the enjoyment . Pity ...but then he did the other one ...ohh my ...this indeed was well worth everything . gasping for air ... till she regained herself . Swallowing as she spoke softly .<strong> " Thank-you ...Sir Cobblepot ...I do think white nipples are very ...attractive and they might indeed stay hard from that punishment . " </strong> smiling as her eyes tried to find his ...but alias he was lost in his debate on what to paint next . Letting him alone to his mutterings ...As she moved her legs back into place . <br><br>Soon he was painting down her abdomen ..using a larger brush that grew that ache between her legs ...as she opened them for him . But each time he stopped short . God how she whimpered when he puled away . The last time she even lifted her ass upwards as if physically begging for that brush to glide over her smooth shaved cunt . Again she was denied ..but oh how it drew out the moisture as her pussy throbbed and pulsed with a aching need . Her imagination and the sensations of that brush the drying paint on her breast ..the nipples still hard . Maybe her fingers had touched herself again ...Valerie could not remember . But she needed that washcloth to rub her clit again . <br><br><br>“Do we need to clean your rose once more before we paint it?”<br><br>It was as if the artist had red her mind ....and her face expressed just that surprise . As she lifted a little and swallowed ...spreading her legs open wide for him .<strong> "Oh dear ....Sir Cobblepot ...please forgive me ...I know not what has come over me. The touch of the brush on my flesh and the cool smooth wetness of the paint applied by your expert hand . Then the drying of the paint around my nipples ...it just seems to make me seep a little . Maybe if you could press up inside a little and .....and ...find the cause of such issues . "&nbsp; </strong>biting her lip after saying as much . Lifting her ass upwards some .<strong> " Could you please ...not sure which tool of yours will work best ...I leave it in your capable hands . Don't worry and DO take your time experimenting if you would . I have found that if the ache can be made to go away it tends to settle things . "</strong>&nbsp; taking in a few deep breathes as she lowered her eyes and looked away .&nbsp; Oh this was not very ladylike at all she had a feeling but the ache it had built and she needed a complete release . <br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Steampunk - Pleasure Dome - Merchant Shops &amp; Suites </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ArtemisHighmore</strong> on <strong>27-12-2010, 21:17:54</strong>
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				<strong>Hector Cobblepot, experimenting with Valerie</strong><br><br>Hector gazed at Valerie for a moment, taking in her request and weighing in curiously. He wanted to be sure that he had heard what she had said and didn’t want to get into a situation that was not what she was wanting. Demetri was practically doing back flips and Hector could feel his cock throbbing hard in his pants but he knew not what to do with it just yet, not wanting to upset her and ruin the moment. Nodding slightly, he stayed seated but scooted the stool around between her open thighs. <br><br>Adjusting his glass on his nose, he glanced up her partly painted body before leaning forward. “Let’s see what we have going on here.” He could honestly say that he had never been in this position. Usually Demetri would take over and all Demetri was interested in was fucking. He had honestly never had a chance to inspect the sex of a woman and study it. Blake was battling Demetri and so hector was left trembling slightly as he lifted both hands between her thighs. His thumbs caressed her dripping lips and slowly peeled them back to reveal the rose of her sex.<br><br>Demetri seemed to go absolutely crazy within him, forcing Hector’s cock to throb almost painfully and for his tongue to dart across his lips in a hungry a fashion. He could honestly say that she smelled away, especially the sweet musk that was rising from her open sex. His brow furrowed as a leaned a little closer to investigating, his hands rotating to let his index fingers poke curiously at the bud of her clit. He had rubbed it earlier with a washcloth not really knowing what it was. Now he could see it clearly and was still unsure what exactly it was though it seemed to please her whenever he touched it. Deciding that he needed the freedom of at least one hand, he glanced around and spotted something that would be of assistance to him. Before he reached for it, he considered if she would enjoy it but then shrugged and figured if she didn’t he would apologize and explain why he did it.<br><br>Grabbing the clothespin, he lifted it and rubbed it against her pussy slowly to let her get used to it. Gently he gathered the left side of her sex and gently placed the clothespin. He was careful to listen to her but she didn’t seem to complain. Once he had that sorted, he leaned forward again to study as he rubbed the hard bud of her clit a little more before he flipped his hand palm up and slowly started to dip his finger inside her, feeling around for whatever was causing her to leak in such a way. She had explained to him that if he could just make the ache go away than she would be good to go but he didn’t know where the ache came from and didn’t know what to do. He found an area along her upper wall that seemed ridged and she seemed to enjoy when he touched it with his finger and so he rubbed it in slow circles to see if that was what she was wanting.<br><br>When she grew too loud for his nerves, he pulled his finger from her and rubbed the gathered moisture with his finger and thumb, studying it. It was slick and creamy and it gave him an idea. Reaching over for a square brush, he leaned forward and dipped the brush into her pussy, rubbing it around slowly to gather up her moisture on the brush. Extracting the brush, he looks at it, rubbing the brush to let the fluid soak in before wiping it on a cloth and then brushing against his arm. “Hmmm makes the brush soft. Feel…” He ran the brush slowly along the inside of her thigh slowly several times before setting it aside.<br><br>“I must collect some of this for my other brushes. What’s the best way to get this out? Does a girl squirt it out? Then I could just put a jar here and catch it…” He places a jar against her pussy, indicating what he was suggesting and wondering if it would work. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Steampunk - Pleasure Dome - Merchant Shops &amp; Suites </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sasha</strong> on <strong>30-12-2010, 19:06:58</strong>
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				<strong> Valerie Tyree (http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y200/babycakes_0765/Steampunk/Virginia.jpg) with Hector Cobblepot in the art studio as he examines the sweet nectar . </strong><br><br>Their gaze caught each other as Valerie attempted to play a bit more innocent than she might of really been , biting her lip as she raised an eyebrow. It seemed the man might be a little more confused on the issue than she was about the working anatomy of the female body . Well she was not about to admit her own little experiments on how to make the ache go away ..so the woman kept her mouth shut and looked away. Trying to figure out how to go about aiding with instructions without actually seeming to know what she was talking about . Now this was a predicament indeed as her face blushed a little more . <br><br>As that finger explored her clit rubbing and touching it making her body jerk about as those whimpers escaped her lips ...indeed maybe his fumbling about might be more enjoyable . His fingers drove inside and the turning of them was pure delight as she opened her mouth to take in a bit more air ...little panting maybe. Then all of a sudden his fingers moved away from rubbing her clit ...oh bother as she wrinkled her brow . Wanting so badly to tell him to keep rubbing that swollen bud . How could a man be this dense though maybe that was a good thing , still stuck pondering what to do on the matter. <br><br>Next thing she knew though he was bringing her eyes back to try and figure out what it was that he was rubbing between her slits. As the clothespin had a different feel about it ...interesting as she closed her eyes and enjoyed the sensation . Then the pressure as he seemed to clip her out fold and pin it back ...not too much though really and as he leaned down his exhaled breath felt delightful . Oh yes clip the other side she thought to herself as the longer it seemed to stay the nice pinching sensation mixed in with the others . Indeed the return of his fingers made her lift upwards . As his fingers explored her now opened tight little hole . <br><br>Seemingly he had collected a bit of the milky white substance from her earlier little release and rubbing his fingers as he tasted and seemed to be enjoying the feel . Why this sent a twinge of utter excitement through her body Valerie had no clue ...but indeed every little step this man made seemed to feed her need to release. Then as he took a brush and moved to collect the sweet nectar ..oh damn how her bottom lip quivered . If he continued like this and managed to rub her clit at the same time ...Valerie was quite sure that her lips even though pinned might quiver as well . <br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">“Hmmm makes the brush soft. Feel…” He ran the brush slowly along the inside of her thigh slowly several times before setting it aside.</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>Gasping for air as he painted her inner thigh leaving her pussy throbbing and wanting more of his touch ..."<strong> umm yes quite soft ...even tickles some ..."</strong>&nbsp; as she tried to talk in a calm manner tossing in a forced giggle . Though her mind was cursing him for not releasing her body from this growing ache. <br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"I must collect some of this for my other brushes. What’s the best way to get this out? Does a girl squirt it out? Then I could just put a jar here and catch it…”</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>The smile grew on her face and the reddening of the cheeks join in ....her mind calculating things ...oh yes she had squirted out before . Though she could not admit to doing it ..now could she . Taking her time to sort her words . Deciding on them finally she spoke in a quiet restrained way ..<strong>." Well I not so sure if it will fill the jar you selected but maybe several ...shall we say milkings it might .We can keep this just between you and me , Sir Cobblepot ...but if this sweet nectar between my legs does indeed make your bristles soft . I would be most honored to be of service . " </strong> licking her lips as she took in a deep breath . <br><br>Finally she spoke <strong>" I think maybe if you clip that other side back ...then rub real hard on that swollen little bud thingy . "&nbsp; as she moved her hand to point it out ..I shall lift up some ..and with a little spanking of it and all ..maybe we can get it to squirt right into the jar . " </strong> as she shrugged her shoulders some ...<strong>" worth a try anyways ...what say you Sir Cobblepot ?" </strong> The key was the spanking of it ...Valerie knew that ..bringing herself up to just that point and then spanking her clit . Doing it over and over had made her squirt out a few times in the past . Reminding herself that she would somehow need to act surprised when it happened. <br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Steampunk - Pleasure Dome - Merchant Shops &amp; Suites </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ArtemisHighmore</strong> on <strong>10-01-2011, 23:30:05</strong>
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				<strong>Hector Cobblepot, attempting milking of Valerie</strong><br><br>Hector was a bit surprised that this lovely young woman, someone that had continued to make sure he understood her desire to be viewed as a woman, had just told him how to milk her sexual fluid from her body and even just offered to do it on other occasions if the need arose. Truly he was at a lost for what to say or do in those few seconds after she had spoken such things. He glanced from her face down to her glistening sex and the jar that was held over it, the worked glass magnifying those wet, dripping lips. He continued to hesitate, trying to discern if he had truly heard what she had said or if his mind was playing tricks with him again. <br><br>Demetri did not like waiting for sexual activity and he felt Hector’s confusion. Now was the time to take over and get down to business. Maybe if he got this woman on a high enough level she would give up her entire body to him and he could have her. Damn he could at least keep his hopes up. Rushing forward, his presence brought a sexual light to Hector’s eyes and focused the confused man. Demetri brought a hand forth to pin back the other side of that those folds, opening her up for a complete reveal to him. Pressing the glass jar just before her clit but cover the majority of her, Demetri began to work her clit hard and fast. He knew what he was doing and he could see the inner walls flexing and squirming from his touch. He did not miss her pants and moans, using them to guide his fingers to the sweet spot. Just as he felt she was climbing to the edge and lifted his hand and smacked her clit roughly. The wet slap filled the room and he imagined that a shockwave of pleasure had just burst within her.<br><br>Hector had felt the tendrils of Demetri’s consciousness moving forward. In his confusion he had been unable to hold up the wall and before he could react, Demetri had control. In horror, he tried to fight back, not wanting the sexual deviancy of Demetri to ruin his chances with the lovely woman. Hector had respect for her and though he found the whole situation very sexually arousing, he knew better than to force the issue. But now Demetri was in control and all he could do was bang at the mental barrier and hope that somehow he found a way inside before something back happened.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Steampunk - Pleasure Dome - Merchant Shops &amp; Suites </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sasha</strong> on <strong>14-01-2011, 15:54:54</strong>
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				<strong> Valerie Tyree (http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y200/babycakes_0765/Steampunk/Virginia.jpg) with Hector Cobblepot in the art studio as he milks&nbsp; the sweet nectar into his jar . </strong><br><br>Valerie could not really look into his eyes ...seeing the puzzled look there it was as if she had dropped a bomb of something . He had not spoken or moved ....and her heart pounded faster . Oh no she had made a social mistake as she tried to figure out how to recover . Then ...the artist just seemed to change. <br><br>Moving to pin her other lip back ... a slight gasp ...as the slight pain added in with the other ..but oh yes it felt good . Those fingers went to work ...and the idea of the jar seemed to matter not . With an expertise the man worked her clit ...causing Valerie to lift and moan out . " oh yes ...like that . "&nbsp; as she encouraged him onward . Oh he pressed down and pinched and rubbed it .. stroking her little button , harder ..and harder ....her own body reacting .&nbsp; Then ...oh yes ...then he pulled them away , oh how her pussy lips trembled as he smacked down on that wet clit making her body jerk and spasm out . <br><br>A few nice squirts would coat the jar ...for his efforts . As he went back to work ...oh my God the man was bringing her right back to that heightened place . Opening her legs more&nbsp; as she was humping the jar it seemed ..as one orgasm grew and released then another ... his continued attentions and spankings ...soon had the young girl squirting a nice milky cum into his little jar . Oh indeed more seemed to emerge with each release . Valerie laid back loving every minute of it ... <strong>" ummmmm ....yes ....ohhh my ....goodness .....you ... are so good at that . " </strong> swallowing , using her hand to fan herself .&nbsp; The musky smell of sex filling the room . <br><br>Valerie licked her lips ....trying to catch her breath ...his jar did not have but maybe an inch . As she looked at it ...<strong>" I guess we shall need to do this often ...to fill your jar up . "</strong>&nbsp; &nbsp;rather giving a disappointed look ...as she was sure that it would be a bit more for him . <strong> " My humble apologizes ...."</strong>&nbsp; as she sighed . The young girls legs were trembling ..only a little cum coated her inner muscles as they continued to spasm and pulse seeming to want something more but Valerie was unsure what else to do at this point . Could she be made to cum again for the man . Biting her lip as she tried to suppress her whimpers , what had come over her body today. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Steampunk - Pleasure Dome - Merchant Shops &amp; Suites </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ArtemisHighmore</strong> on <strong>14-01-2011, 20:35:12</strong>
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				<strong>Hector Cobblepot with Valerie, Demetri showing her more pleasure</strong><br><br>Demetri was in his element as the young woman wiggled and moaned under his workings. He knew just how to work her having listened to everything she had told Hector and then adding his own knowledge in to keep her going. She seemed to deeply enjoy it and he could not be more pleased. The front of his pants was tented, his cock being harder than it had been in a long while. Demetri was pure testosterone and that now pumped through the veins of Hector, setting his cock as solid as a rock and aching to be plunged into this sweet little thing before him. His eyes focused on her pussy, watching it squirm and squirt. There hadn’t been much but she seemed spent, at least in her mind.<br><br>Hector was panicking; he had seen the thoughts and the intentions of Demetri and didn’t know how to stop them. The damn deviant was going to ruin this poor girl and there was nothing he or Blake could do about it. Every attempt he made to regain control was met by a swift mental block from Demetri and Hector was left to watch hopelessly.<br><br>Demetri’s tongue darted across his lips, his hunger growing for a taste of this sweet woman but then he did something a little surprising. He didn’t take her like he normally would as he knew that she would resist. He had heard it in her tone. She was still too aware of her surroundings and in control of her body. Demetri wanted to make her lose control, wanted to tap down into her sexual deviancy and see what requests he could milk from her while he was milking her pussy of its wonderful juices. Leaning down, his lips brushed her ear as he spoke, his voice deep and seductive, much more than Hector ever would be. “My dear, I know you are capable of much more. Shall we find it?”<br><br>Not really caring if she agreed or not, he could tell from her posture and the light in her eyes that she was so sexually energized she probably wouldn’t say no. Leaning back up, he sat next to her now so that he would have a better angle while he went back to working on her. Smiling darkly, his hand, still wet from her juices, caressed her hip, sliding down gently towards her magic little button as she seemed to refer to it. Casually his middle finger tapped it, knowing it would send little jolts of pleasure through her. Then he grabbed it, rolling it casually, wanting to get her body going again. As he felt her warming back up, he became a bit more aggressive, squeezing and twisting her clit, enjoying the expressions of bliss that escaped her lips. As her hips lifted towards his hand, he brought his finger form her clit and smacked her clit and pussy hard, enough force behind it to drop her to the couch, sensing that this little woman secretly wanted to be handled by a strong man even if she did not want to admit it. <br><br>Once she was back down, he began to slowly and casually torment her clit, becoming more focused as she lifted up, enjoying the way her body seemed to reach of his fingers, her pussy begging for it. When she had lifted up again, he smacked her pussy roughly, driving her back to the lounger. This time he kept the heel of his palm pressed against her pubic bone, believe he was strong enough to hold of her early bucking. A long, middle finger shot inside her suddenly, going right for her g spot. It took him only a moment to find but when he did he started to work it roughly, his weight pushing down to hold her in place as his finger did its work. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Steampunk - Pleasure Dome - Merchant Shops &amp; Suites </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sasha</strong> on <strong>15-01-2011, 19:38:48</strong>
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				<strong> Valerie Tyree (http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y200/babycakes_0765/Steampunk/Virginia.jpg) with Hector Cobblepot in the art studio ....seemingly he has a few new ideas to try . </strong><br><br>Valerie bit her lip as the man moved a little closer ...cradling her some to him as he sat down closer . She swallowed unsure of this at first ..but his movements were not alarming . He seemed to be adjusting his position to ..try yet again to ....as his fingers stroked her wetness . Lowering the one leg down ...and altering the position herself as she rest back up onto him . IT was as if she was mesmerized by everything ....as his fingers began to once again work on her sex . <br><br>This position she could watch better ....he tapped her clit ...over and over ...causing her to whimper ..the muscles inside tightened and her ass jerked . Little twinges of tingles spread into her core ...as he heighten back up her arousal . His fingers seeming to play across his new canvas , exploring every little detail and stroking , pinching ..driving them to whatever level it took to bring her once again into an aching state of pure need . Oh how she moaned , lifted her ass trying to get more of his fingers . Her legs quivered as he spanked her lovely flower . <br><br><strong>" Ohhh my ....Siir Cobblepot .....I think ....you ... you ....have figured out how to work my flower to bring forth that sweet nectar indeed ... " </strong> as she gasped ...her one hand moved out and she gripped onto him . Not realizing she had grabbed him clothed manhood . Squeezing it ...as he moans elevated . <strong>" ohhhh yes ....sooo sooo ...close ...."&nbsp; </strong> opening those fingers to grip tighter on the hard rod ...not looking as she rocked her hips. The man was finger fucking her so hard and fast ...that finger moving in and out .&nbsp; <strong>" Another finger ...add another ...punish that nasty flower ...force it to squirt for you . " </strong> as she whimpered more ...gasping for air . Oh she was moving back into another orgasm ...this one seemed to be a large wave .. If he would just keep it up ...harder , faster ...bring her over that edge . <br><br>The sweet young ladies voice was changing ...growing a bit deeper ...as she was demanding to be fingers and worked like a common slut . Not that she realized it of course ...just that ...my God it felt wonderful . His course fingers with their callouses , stretching her tight hole , grinding down on her clit . She wanted more and more and the more she wanted the lower the standards for a true lady seemed to become . <br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Steampunk - Pleasure Dome - Merchant Shops &amp; Suites </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ArtemisHighmore</strong> on <strong>15-01-2011, 20:19:33</strong>
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				<strong>Hector Cobblepot, losing himself to Demetri who is sexually tormenting Valerie</strong><br><br>Hector was startled by the words that were coming from Valerie’s lovely lips. What had happened to the young woman that was so caught up on being a lady that she had been hesitant to let him paint her anywhere but behind the lock door of his studio? Now she was grabbing hold of the arousal that Demetri had brought forth in Hector’s body and moaning like one of the harlots of the Dome. Had Demetri caused this or was this something in her that Demetri had merely unlocked? Hector pounded at the mental barrier, needing in so that he could remind the young girl what she was doing and how it would look. But he couldn’t get through…<br><br>Demetri was in heaven, especially after hearing those sultry, labored words coming from her lips. There was the little slut that he was hoping to tap into. He knew that deep down every woman, no matter how much of a lady the claimed to be, wanted to be used and abused by a man for sexual pleasure. And now it was coming to the surface with this tender little morsel. Not wanting her to come down from her pleasure and feverish lust, he smirked and pushed a second finger into her, thrusting his index and middle finger now deep inside her. Her walls seemed to be in a series of wild spasms and he knew that she was rushing towards another powerful orgasm. <br><br>So focused was he on working this newly formed whore that it took him a few minutes to notice that something seemed to be squeezing him. Glancing down, the sight he saw brought a smile to his face. So that was what she wanted? Deciding to test her desire and willingness, he brought his free down to casually undo his pants. The next time she released to grab another grip, his pants fell away, leaving only his throbbing shaft so that she would be grabbing it directly. To keep her distracted, he placed his two fingers to her g spot and his thumb to her clit, working both areas that he knew would be extra sensitive in her aroused state. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Steampunk - Pleasure Dome - Merchant Shops &amp; Suites </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sasha</strong> on <strong>15-01-2011, 21:36:30</strong>
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				<strong> Valerie Tyree (http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y200/babycakes_0765/Steampunk/Virginia.jpg) with Hector Cobblepot in the art studio ....riding the waves of another orgasm ...and finding something hard and warm to squeeze.&nbsp; </strong><br><br>&nbsp;Ohhhh damn ..... Valerie released whatever it was she had a hold of .... gasping for air as that second fingers was added into her hot tight little pussy. Putting her lips together as she moaned in a panting like fashion . Only opening her mouth to gasp for air ..oh her legs went to close down on his two fingers . That little ass of hers tightened as she pumped and worked her pussy , the muscles gripping and trying to suck them fingers up deeper inside her . She wanted more , needed more ...but had no idea what more could be . <br><br>Though Sir Cobblepot had brought her to this place of ache and want ...drawing out the sinful nature of her own sex to be stroked and spanked and manipulated . Oh indeed he pushed past where she herself would of stopped so these experiences were greater , the height of the euphoric feeling ..floated and made her body quiver .&nbsp; As she opened her legs back up wide for him .. giving his finger free reign to to spank of continue to drive up deep inside her .&nbsp; Gasping for air ....she had released a little bit of cum and it coated his fingers now . <br><br>He wasn't stopping either it seemed ...forcing her to return that hand back over as it gripped and squeezed down on . On ...well it was hard and throbbing and warm .&nbsp; His fingers working and bouncing her body as she was in a way stroking his cock . A slow glance to the side ...trying to understand what it was she had a hold of not seemingly able to really understand it . Her fingers massaging and moving about it . As she stared at the sight of his ....oh my ...the tip looked like a mushroom and it bubbled out a clear liquid . <br><br>Valerie grew quiet ...though her body lifted and humped his fingers ... as her other explored this strange hard thing in her other hand . Wanting to taste the bubbling ooze as she wondered if it was as sweet as her own juices . Did he ache as much as she had ?&nbsp; Could she somehow use her hand to milk him as he was doing her . That would not really be ladylike but ...if they made this small pact agreement . Holding her hand still and feeling it pulse , as she moved her hand up and down it seemed something large and soft like a sac was attached . Pulling her hand&nbsp; all the way down as her fingers explored more . <br><br>Valerie turned her body now ...more on her side , that ass of hers lifting upwards . <strong>" Why ....Sir Cobbble pot ...it seems ...maybe this is contagious ....you seem to have a hard stem that is leaking out ...I must ..."</strong>&nbsp; moving her mouth closer .... as her breath brushed over him . Moving up on her knees if she could ...ass lifted in the air . Hesitating now.&nbsp; As his fingers seemed to continue to move in and out of her tightness .....god she wanted another finger inside . <br><br>
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				Post by: <strong>ArtemisHighmore</strong> on <strong>18-01-2011, 23:34:51</strong>
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				<strong> Hector Cobblepot battling Demetri, watching Valerie attempt oral</strong><br><br>Demetri watched her move, unsure of what she was up to but then he heard her words and felt her breast on his tip. A smirk crossed his lips, mocking slightly but he doubted that she would notice as he cute little face was inching closer and closer to his shaft, her focus solely upon it. He was half tempted to grab that raven hair and show her what she was suppose so do with that pretty little mouth of hers, but he was feeling too much power to really care. <br><br>Hector saw the opportunity they minute it happened. Demetri had fallen into his own sense of power and sexual ardor that he let the defenses slip and Hector rushed forward to regain control; mentally beating Demetri down until he was certain the deviant could not quickly rise to control. Blinking a few times, he had to regain his sense of surroundings when he felt warm breath on his crotch. He damn near jumped out of his chair, but caught himself as he looked down and saw that her tongue had moved forth but she hadn’t yet made contact. Gently he reached down, and touched her cheek, drawing her gaze. “My dear Valerie that is not a stem. That is called a phallus or some like to call it penis or cock. It is a man’s sexual organ.”<br><br>Sitting back a little in his chair, he did feel a bit uncomfortable but didn’t want to start the young woman as she seemed quite intent on trying it. He did feel that he should explain a few things to her as she seemed confused as to what it was. Gently pulling his fingers from her dripping pussy, he caressed her smooth, firm as gently. “The dew as you called it is pre-cum, it readied the penis for release, and much like what you have experienced and what is in the jar. A man delivers similar fluids when he reaches the peak of his pleasure. I take it that you have never seen or experienced such things?”<br><br>Hector’s hand had absently slipped back to her, reaching under her now as she had moved to her hands and knees in an attempt to get closer to his throbbing cock. He had to admit that it felt amazing to have such a delicate hand wrapped around his shaft and her lovely mouth hovering so close. Each little breath washed of his tip and sent a shiver of excitement up his back. It had been quite some time since he had enjoyed the pleasures of a woman’s mouth down there and he was quite pleased to be getting close to enjoying said pleasures again though he sensed these would be even grander as the sweet little Valerie experimented. At least he hoped she was as innocent as she seemed and would try new things as he was quite interested to see what she would do. Figuring she needed some coaxing, he caressed her cheek again. “Go ahead and try some, and test to your hearts content, I think you might enjoy it. It certainly is a different feel and texture.”<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Steampunk - Pleasure Dome - Merchant Shops &amp; Suites </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sasha</strong> on <strong>19-01-2011, 20:10:55</strong>
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				<strong> Valerie Tyree (http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y200/babycakes_0765/Steampunk/Virginia.jpg) with Hector Cobblepot in the art studio ....inspecting that hard dribbling steam .&nbsp; </strong><br><br>Valerie soaked up every bit of the information being given to her as the young womans eyes watched the pulsing stem in her tight grip. Just the round mushroom head stuck out the top , that little hole opening as more of the clear looking sticky stuff bubbled up . The scent was drawing on her senses ...wondering if it tasted as good as she did . Blushing though as some of the descriptions and information being so kindly told by the artist . His removal of his fingers from her pulsing pussy ...as he stroked her cheek . <br><br>Looking up into his eyes as if begging for permission ...her lips parted briefly , that round perk ass up in the air ..clothespins still seeming to hold her little lips open . The woman's sex glistened ...the under and backside of the woman painted in hues of green and teals ...cream ...as it seemed to move with the simple curves of her body . <br><br>It was as if you could hear a pin drop outside of the sound of each others breathing . Valerie had many things going on through her head ...a few of them quite naughty . As her mouth opened as the tongue lay flat , lowering her head as she closed her full lips over top of the tip . She could feel the warmth of the liquid as those lips slipped over it ...only to open back up and pressed downward . The head of that pulsing shaft was soon into side her mouth as Valerie swallowed over and over ...in an attempt to drink up all the sweet stickiness . Her hand squeezing it tighter thinking it like a tube of something . As she hummed some pulling back to roll her lips back over the head of it ... a giggle as she rolled her tongue over her lips to get the extra's that remained . <br><br>Her eyes sparkled as she spoke ...<strong>" You do taste wonderful ....Sir Cobblepot ... " </strong> her breath was barely under control as she spoke . The idea of what she was doing was sinking in and this was no way for a lady to act . Though she wanted more ...wanted to suck and drink of him till he could no longer offer the wonderful substance that she had just enjoyed . A tremble ran down her body as she sat back onto her feet ....her nakedness facing him . As she was painted by his lovely hand . <strong> " Do you like when I drink from you ? "&nbsp; </strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Steampunk - Pleasure Dome - Merchant Shops &amp; Suites </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ArtemisHighmore</strong> on <strong>20-01-2011, 22:29:02</strong>
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				<strong>Hector Cobblepot, in his studio with Valerie, cloud nine</strong><br><br>Hector could not believe the pleasures that came from her soft, young lips as they wrapped around his tip and began to suckle upon the fluids that had gathered there. She seemed both timid and eager at the same time, and he smiled as her hand squeezed him, sensing that she thought she could forth more fluid forth just by squeezing his ‘stem’ as she seemed to like calling it. He was not going to work to correct her as it was just easier to leave her with that little nickname for the sake of avoid trouble if anyone asked her what she had been up to. <br><br>When she sat back, revealing her nakedness to him and looking him straight in the face he found it suddenly hard to swallow. Part of him was sad to have her mouth away from his shaft as he had deeply enjoyed her eager suckling at the tip. But now he was caught between a rock and a hard place as the way she was sitting left her sex revealed, the clothespins holding it open and it seemed to beg to be plunged into. That thought made Demetri swell up suddenly and Hector had to beat him back mentally to maintain control. “Umm… yes… yes, you are very good. Do…do…do you enjoy it too?”<br><br>He could feel his shaft throbbing and twitching, dancing about as if begging to be touched or put to use. Damn he had gone a long time without this kind of contact and now his body was demanding that it continue and was silently scolding him for letting her stop but he couldn’t treat a lady that way. Honestly he was surprised that she had been so eager to do it in the first place but those thoughts had flown from his mind the minute she wrapped his tip in her mouth. “Would… would you like me to… umm… well… tell you some tricks?”<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Steampunk - Pleasure Dome - Merchant Shops &amp; Suites </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sasha</strong> on <strong>20-01-2011, 23:08:03</strong>
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				<strong> Valerie Tyree (http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y200/babycakes_0765/Steampunk/Virginia.jpg) with Hector Cobblepot in the art studio ....discussing the evening had so far .&nbsp; </strong><br><br>“Umm… yes… yes, you are very good. Do…do…do you enjoy it too?”<br><br>Valerie smiled ... <strong>" Indeed I did Sir Cobblepot . I would love to taste you again sometime ...." </strong> tilting her head and watching him a moment as her eyes cast back down to the hard stem between his legs . She had not let go of the shaft yet . Slowly moving her fingers to the tip ....<strong>" I do like the feel of it as well ....rather beautiful actually ..."</strong> hand then moving down to massage the two large sacs beneath him . Turning to let her fingernails scratch at the base of them. <br><br>“Would… would you like me to… umm… well… tell you some tricks?”<br><br>Valerie pulled her hand away and moved both of them behind her back grabbing the other by the wrist . As she carefully thought over his idea .<strong> " I would like to continue to learn many things from you Sir Cobblepot . Shall we schedule another appointment . Would you consider a weekly arrangement ?" </strong>slowly moving to stand up onto her feet then as she shifted her hip . <br><br>Turning then the young lady ...took a good look at herself in a floor length mirror .... <strong>" I think it is wonderful ...I am going to talk to Lee Chang to get permission for you to paint me in the Playground .... you should charge women ...or men if you desire them a good price . The experience has been quite thrilling ...I think every nerve ending in my body is tingling . " </strong> as the woman moved back across the room and reached her hand out running it down his arm lifting up onto her tip toes as she spread her legs open to let him unclip them.&nbsp; <strong>" Would you please take the clothespins out ? I need to bathe .."</strong>&nbsp; &nbsp;a twinkle was in her eye as she spoke the next words .&nbsp; &nbsp;<strong>" Would you like to help me ?" </strong><br><br>
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				Post by: <strong>ArtemisHighmore</strong> on <strong>20-01-2011, 23:38:28</strong>
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				<strong>Hector with Valerie in the studio, blue balls?</strong><br><br>Hector watched her continue to sit before him, wondering what she could be thinking. When she suddenly retracted her hands and placed them behind her back he was at a loss. Was she going to lean forward and suck him off now? Much to his disappointment she rose from her seat and began talking about setting things up for later. But he was throbbing hard now and every fiber in his being wanted, craved her and the last thing he wanted to think about would be having to wait for it. But one name put every sexual thought from his mind and damn near made him limp. Lee Chang, the very name sent shivers through his form and he glanced around nervously as if the man would appear from just the utterance of his name. “Oh… umm… well we don’t have to do this stuff in public… really… it seems like more…umm…private stuff to me… you sure he wants to know you do…such things?”<br><br>Hectors hands were ringing together and he continued to glance around nervously. He had a good thing going here, at least he thought so and he really didn’t want to be kicked out because he had been bold enough to get Lee Chang’s ‘little girl’ naked. Thankfully she came over, touching his arms and distracting him. The request to move the clothespins made him jump but he quickly dropped to his knees to have a look as he had not technically been the one to place them. As he reached up he breathed in her musk and damn near fell over. Damn it was amazing and made his mouth water. He couldn’t help it; he leaned up and flicked his tongue inside for just a moment, needing the taste to know what it was like. Tugging the clothes pins off, he went to rise, knowing she meant to bath. “If you need the help I am happy to oblige. This way please, I shall draw one up quickly for you.”<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Steampunk - Pleasure Dome - Merchant Shops &amp; Suites </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sasha</strong> on <strong>21-01-2011, 00:21:57</strong>
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				<strong> Valerie Tyree (http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y200/babycakes_0765/Steampunk/Virginia.jpg) with Hector Cobblepot in the art studio ....heading to take a bath . </strong><br><br>“Oh… umm… well we don’t have to do this stuff in public… really… it seems like more…umm…private stuff to me… you sure he wants to know you do…such things?”<br><br><strong><br>" Well it is an art-form Sir Cobblepot ....if you rather paint Roxanne or another in public and keep our events private that of course is up to you . But dear Sir you have to understand you have a marvelous gift and many come her to experience the thrills of the flesh . Your paint brush is erotically arousing , why keep that a secret . Just think how many will desire it after seeing it done . Some might enjoy the excitement of others watching . How could you deprive them of such things ."</strong><br><br>But as the man had fallen to his knees before her ... she smiled down at him and stroked her fingers through his hair . His mannerism was of a true gentleman maybe she had upset him . Forgetting all about the fact she had asked him to remove the clothespins.&nbsp; His tongue though lapped at her opened pussy ...the texture of it made the youth whimper and her pussy lips trembled as he drank of her sweet milky musk .&nbsp; As he stood up before her then ..oh how her legs were weak . Reaching out to grab his slightly softened stem the girl squeezed it . <br><br>“If you need the help I am happy to oblige. This way please, I shall draw one up quickly for you.”<br><strong><br>" Yes ...lets walk together than . Tell me ...Sir Cobblepot ....that thing you did with your tongue was rather enjoyable is this like one of those tricks you wish to show me ? For that was rather enjoyable ...I do hope you find my flowers nectar to your liking .&nbsp; " </strong> moving close with a sway of the hip as she would follow the man where he liked ..her hand seeming to continue to touch his manhood .. rolling them over and then down to feel the heaviness of his balls . Exploring his sex with a innocent curiosity . Paying attention to how it grew or twitched ...as if this was important . 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Steampunk - Pleasure Dome - Merchant Shops &amp; Suites </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ArtemisHighmore</strong> on <strong>21-01-2011, 00:42:57</strong>
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				<strong>Hector Cobblepot leading Valerie to the bath</strong><br><br>He couldn’t really deny her claims and understood what she was referring to but he was nervous about her going to Lee Chang with such information. Certainly it would be good for business and give him an excuse and reason to spend more time in the Playground. But what if Lee looked beyond the suggestion and was infuriated that bumbling Hector had seen Valerie naked? And what would he do if he knew the things that they were doing together. Hector could only shiver at the thought of the man enraged and he couldn’t begin to imagine what the harlots might do to him as he suspected that they treated Valerie like a little sister. Good lord he was treading on a fine edge here.<br><br>As they began to walk, Hector was pulled from his thoughts by the young woman suddenly gripping his shaft and holding on to it. Of course he throbbed and twitched under her touch, growing back up to his full hardness. Her question made him smirk and he casually wrapped a hand around her naked waist, holding her close to his side as they moved into the bathroom. “Well that wasn’t actually one of the tricks that I had in mind but I am glad you liked it. I couldn’t help myself, your scent down there is just so inviting and you taste truly amazing to say the least. No, the tricks I had in mind involved your tongue on me…”<br><br>Moving into the bath, he noticed the way she seemed to be focusing on his shaft, her curiosity evident. Letting her do her investigating, he leaned over and began to turn the knobs of the bath to draw the water, making sure it was nice and hot to help get the paint off. Sitting on the edge of the tub, his pants had fallen to his ankles and he watched her closely. “If you wish, you may taste it again. Please, I do not mind. I know that you enjoy it so… or seem to at least.”<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Steampunk - Pleasure Dome - Merchant Shops &amp; Suites </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sasha</strong> on <strong>21-01-2011, 03:57:56</strong>
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				<strong> Valerie Tyree (http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y200/babycakes_0765/Steampunk/Virginia.jpg) with Hector Cobblepot in the art studio ....heading to take a bath . </strong><br><br>Arriving at the tub .....Valerie was quite content .It seemed Sir Cobblepot was a perfect gentleman willing to indulge her curiosity and based on his earlier outburst , the man did want to keep their affairs to private matters .&nbsp; All very reassuring to the young woman that he was going to respect her in a proper manner . The smile grew as he spoke of how inviting her scent was and the taste exquisite ..a slight blush went across her cheeks . <br><br>“If you wish, you may taste it again. Please, I do not mind. I know that you enjoy it so… or seem to at least.”<br><br>Valerie perked up and lifted up on her tip toes , rolling back onto her heels . <strong>" I would very much like that ...." </strong> licking her lips . As the man finally stood up from the bath ....Valerie stepped into the tub ...turning as such so that she was on her knees ..the warm water filling the basin of the tub . Her hands moved to play with his balls as she offered tender kisses to his thighs . That sweet tongue of her's moved to flick and roll over the tip of him . Then she moved those lips to take in the head of his cock , swallowing over and over like one taking to a bottle . Her other hand squeezing his hard shaft as before . <br><br>She moaned and hummed on his cock ..letting her vibrating lips tease the head as she enjoyed the nectar being offered. The soft , hard texture of it ...the veins that bulged on the one side .&nbsp; never it seemed did her hands stop moving as she continued to drink from his stem. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Steampunk - Pleasure Dome - Merchant Shops &amp; Suites </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ArtemisHighmore</strong> on <strong>21-01-2011, 04:42:29</strong>
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				<strong>Hector Cobblepot with Valerie in the bathroom of his private quarters</strong><br><br>Hector was surprised that she agreed as he had kind of just been throwing it out there since she had asked him. As he moved to get out the way and let her in, she never once let go of him. Watching her kneel in the water, he enjoyed her soft kisses and then the way she eagerly took the tip and began to draw on it heavily. His hands moved to tangle in her hair, massaging her scalp softly.<br><br>Honestly he could have stood like that all day but he knew that they would never get anywhere because all she was doing was suckling the tip and nothing would ever come of that. He felt her drawing a bit more aggressively and he knew that there was no more of the sweet liquid coming from him. His hands shifted and he tried to guide her eyes up to him. “If you want more of the sweet liquid you are going to have to take more of it into your mouth. I am afraid that it requires some work just as yours does to get it to come forth but the reward is even better than what you have sampled…”<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Steampunk - Pleasure Dome - Merchant Shops &amp; Suites </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sasha</strong> on <strong>21-01-2011, 20:01:24</strong>
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				<strong> Valerie Tyree (http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y200/babycakes_0765/Steampunk/Virginia.jpg) with Hector Cobblepot in the art studio ...in the bath in a back room . </strong><br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">“If you want more of the sweet liquid you are going to have to take more of it into your mouth. I am afraid that it requires some work just as yours does to get it to come forth but the reward is even better than what you have sampled…”</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>&nbsp;Valerie let out a sigh and pulled her lips off the tip of his stem ....so much information had to be taken in to do anything proper it seemed . Her face was blush in color as she sat down in the water of the tub . Her eyes stayed focused on his hard shaft as she reached for a washclothe to soap it up . Rolling the soap till it was in a nice thick lather ..as she thought on the whole idea . <br><br>Tilting her head and looking at the heavy looking sacs under the stem it had to have something to do with this all ...biting her lip now . Another heavy sigh ...."<strong> Well I am at a loss Sir Cobblepot on what to do ...mean that is way too big to put into my mouth . " </strong> as she took a finger and tapped on the end of it .&nbsp; <strong>" Do you have another way to make this hard stem maybe squirt out its sweet nectar ?" </strong><br><br>As she went about the process of washing her body ...finding it a little difficult to get the paint off ...as she scrubbed at it . Oh bother ...maybe she needed to soak some more . Sinking down lower in the tub , such a nice big one too with claw like feet . Two or three people could fit in it nicely that was for sure . 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Steampunk - Pleasure Dome - Merchant Shops &amp; Suites </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ArtemisHighmore</strong> on <strong>26-01-2011, 21:45:04</strong>
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				<strong>Hector enjoying the talent’s of Valerie in the bath</strong><br><br>He had to admit, at least to himself, that he was not pleased when she stopped sucking upon his throbbing shaft and acted disinterested in it. Every fiber in his being was screaming for a release and it had been far too many years since he had someone he did not have to pay sucking upon his shaft. Now he wanted the rest of it but she didn’t seem convinced that she could do it and was instead focusing upon washing her body. With a sigh, he stripped from his clothing and stepped into the bath water, standing with a foot on either side of her lovely legs. Looking into her eyes, he smiled softly. “Allow me to assist you with taking it in; I assure you that you can take it Miss Valerie.”<br><br>Leaning forward, his rough, paint flecked hands caressed her cheeks as the cupped the back of her head. Gently he guided her into a sitting position as he leaned down a little, putting her at the right angle. He was above her now and so he tilted her head back a little to make it easer for her. “Now just relax and open your lovely mouth. If it is too much or too deep just pat my thigh and I will pull back until you are ready to continue. Don’t be timid now, just relax, I am sure you will like the sensation on your tongue.”<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Steampunk - Pleasure Dome - Merchant Shops &amp; Suites </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sasha</strong> on <strong>27-01-2011, 23:01:33</strong>
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				<strong> Valerie Tyree (http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y200/babycakes_0765/Steampunk/Virginia.jpg) with Hector Cobblepot in the art studio ...in the bath in a back room . </strong><br><br>Valerie moved to accommodate the artist so he might get into the tub with her as the idea of cuddling and washing each other had some appeal to her indeed. But he more straddled up over her ...as he explained that she could take more of his hard stem and he would aide in the process.<strong> " Oh why thank-you ..." </strong>Valerie answered him relaxing and moving as she was directed to most willing to try anything to be able to drink the wonderful liquid . <br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">“Now just relax and open your lovely mouth. If it is too much or too deep just pat my thigh and I will pull back until you are ready to continue. Don’t be timid now, just relax, I am sure you will like the sensation on your tongue.”</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>Licking her lips ...as the tip of him was placed on her lips . Slowly she opened her mouth rolling her lips over her teeth just to make sure and opened up for him . The full mushroom head glided in as she closed her mouth around it and swallowed ...letting the artist inch his cock in deeper . Every so often she would swallow down around it . Offering a slight humming that vibrated though his shaft . Her eyes looked up into his as if questioning if this was right or not .&nbsp; Unable to talk .. as she brought the wash clothe upwards and began to wash his heavy balls . <br><br>Part of her hoped the soapy texture would be an additional excitement ...
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				Title: <strong>Re: Steampunk - Pleasure Dome - Merchant Shops &amp; Suites </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ArtemisHighmore</strong> on <strong>27-01-2011, 23:20:18</strong>
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				<strong>Hector Cobblepot, in the bath in his private room, getting lost in Valerie’s mouth</strong><br><br>Honestly he was surprised that she would agree to such a direct approach but then again she had been the one so eager to try and it seemed on natural to let him take control. Feel his tip enter her mouth; he bit back a moan, not wanting to give away just yet how much this was for him and not just a ‘lesson’ as she seemed to view it. Good god her mouth was amazing and those innocent little swallows of hers, no doubt caused by the new sensation of something so large pushing into her mouth, was sending waves of pleasure along his shaft. He stopped about half way, letting her adjust to him and wanting to see what she did.<br><br>Something else caught his attention and sent a shiver up his spine. The warm, rough texture of the cloth was currently scrubbing at his balls and he couldn’t help but feel his entire ‘stem’ flex and throb from the attention to his balls. Feeling her gaze, he met it, nodding his approval to all that she was doing. Wanting to encourage her to try moving on her own, his hands gently pressed as the back of her head, leading her to take a little more in then guiding her to slide back to the tip and then back on. Slowly back and forth he guided, pushing when he wanted her to go and tugging gently when he wanted her to go back. She seemed like a smart enough girl though naïve and so he suspected that she would catch on quickly. He wanted her to get used to the movement before he tried to make her take the whole thing in…<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Steampunk - Pleasure Dome - Merchant Shops &amp; Suites </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sasha</strong> on <strong>28-01-2011, 04:42:24</strong>
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				<strong> Valerie Tyree (http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y200/babycakes_0765/Steampunk/Virginia.jpg) with Hector Cobblepot in the art studio ...in the bath in a back room . </strong><br><br>Valerie was quite determined to draw out the sweet nectar from that hard stem as her mouth moved and got into a rhythm with her lips sliding up and down the shaft . Swallowing over and over trying to suckle it like a huge bottle though it seemed to her it would work better if she concentrated on the tip . She would still try her best ...as his cock slide in and out and when he stopped she moved her mouth without his help . This was indeed rather boring and the results were not very forthcoming . <br><br>Least she had these wonderful flesh like sacs to play with ... soaping them up and running her fingers over them at the same time . The way they moved in her hand ... as the washclothe moved back to rub at his anal ring . As the girl gave a hearty massage to the artists balls ...her curiosity getting the best of her ...clearly these were a bit more fun than this hard stem that refused to bring forth that reward she was promised . However since he had been so diligent in gathering her sweet juices from her flower as he called it so she should by social protocol return the favor . Though this was a rather undignified position ...arched back in the tub out on display for him . <br><br>She could feel the stem coming to life in her mouth though , twitching and throbbing ...though he made not as many whimpering noises as she had earlier so that was most likely a bad sign . As she began to move her mouth faster ..pressing his cock to the back of her mouth where she gagged on it a few times . Pulling back only to try again the bob of her head changing ...as she squeezed his balls . Almost to the point of just giving up to be honest if it didn't bear any fruit here soon . Mean she did need to clean up and get dressed to go downstairs or maybe she would just crawl back into bed and forget any social time this evening . <br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Steampunk - Pleasure Dome - Merchant Shops &amp; Suites </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ArtemisHighmore</strong> on <strong>28-01-2011, 08:12:00</strong>
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				<strong>Hector Cobblepot, speechless in the bathroom, Valerie’s amazing…</strong><br><br>Hector was beside himself with pleasure but he couldn’t find the voice to show her how well she was doing. The massaging of his balls by her lovely hands, something he really wasn’t used to, was pushing him towards the edge. He was very pleased to see how eagerly she continued to work his shaft and couldn’t help but smile when she got so eager that she gagged slightly. She probably could not guess the intense sensation her throat spasms caused on his tip. <br><br>Sensing that she might be getting bored, he tried to will himself to finish but he didn’t need to push to hard. The sudden intrusion of her warm, soapy washcloth on his anal ring startled him but he had to admit there was something about it that seemed fascinating and sent a tingle through him. With a groan, his hands suddenly gripped her hair. His back arched, pushing his shaft into her mouth as it twitched wildly and went rigid. His groan turned into a deep moan and his ‘stem’ suddenly exploded, shooting his hot, thick seed into her mouth. Years of pent up sexual energy seemed to rush forward as wave after wave of his cum shot into his mouth, his eyes closed and lost in his own pleasure. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Steampunk - Pleasure Dome - Merchant Shops &amp; Suites </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sasha</strong> on <strong>28-01-2011, 22:54:21</strong>
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				<strong> Valerie Tyree (http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y200/babycakes_0765/Steampunk/Virginia.jpg) with Hector Cobblepot in the art studio ...in the bath in a back room . </strong><br><br>&nbsp;Valerie continued to bob and suck ....giving it everything she had ...the washcloth rolling up over his puckered hole ...as her hands massaged his soapy balls . Oh god the feel of them as they moved between her fingers so full ..and heavy . As his cock gagged her , swallowing ..over and over . The tip of him rubbed her throat and then as Valerie lifted up the head seemed to lodge in her throat . <br><br>&nbsp;Then it pulsed and began to erupt in her mouth as the artist pulled back some ...filling her mouth with his cum ...Valerie tried to not swallow and hold it all in her mouth . As the warm thick ropes pumped from the hard stem . It oozed out her mouth drooling down onto his balls ...ultimately dropping onto her painted breasts . <br><br>In the excitement of it all ...Valerie's finger pressed up into his asshole as the washcloth was held over it ...with a turn the texture of the cloth rubbed at every nerve ending sending a new sensation of pleasure through the artist . Maybe offering another round of lovely splurts from his hard stem . <br><br>Valerie's eyes had went wide and then shut as she seemed so innocent really trying to keep everything in her pretty little mouth for him . 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Steampunk - Pleasure Dome - Merchant Shops &amp; Suites </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ArtemisHighmore</strong> on <strong>04-02-2011, 01:06:52</strong>
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				<strong>Hector Cobblepot, in the bath, filling Valerie’s pretty mouth</strong><br><br>Hector was lost in the pleasure he was experiencing from Valerie’s mouth. So much so that he didn’t even notice what she was up to with that washcloth. His hands gripped her head, fingers tangled in her lovely locks. Lolling back his own head, his eyes closed and his mouth open though he was unable to find any words that could describe the pleasure he was experiencing.<br><br>As he was riding out his pleasure he managed to glance down and noticed the way her cute little cheeks were puffed out and he could see from the cum running down his shaft that she wasn’t swallowing it. His mind focused in on that much to the disagreement of his body and before he could stop himself, he was speaking, though his voice was rough and throaty. “Swallow it sweet little Valerie. I know you will like the way it feels running down your throat. It’s such a sweet gift I wouldn’t want you to waste it by keeping it in your lovely mouth…”<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Steampunk - Pleasure Dome - Merchant Shops &amp; Suites </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sasha</strong> on <strong>04-02-2011, 14:19:07</strong>
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				<strong> Valerie Tyree (http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y200/babycakes_0765/Steampunk/Virginia.jpg) with Hector Cobblepot in the bath in a back room .....then suddenly on the run. </strong><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">“Swallow it sweet little Valerie. I know you will like the way it feels running down your throat. It’s such a sweet gift I wouldn’t want you to waste it by keeping it in your lovely mouth…”</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>&nbsp;Valerie tried to swallow it ....but most of it poured out the cracks of her lips and rolled down her chin ....as she gagged and turned some . Having somehow lost the washcloth ...the girl tried to wipe off her mouth with her hands . Oh this was just so embarrassing ...as some of the paint had come off and others had not . As she looked up and seen a bit of concern on the artists face , my goodness ....suddenly it was too much ...too soon ...the walls of the bathroom seemed to be closing in on the young girl . Suddenly it was as if nothing mattered but she needed to just get away . <br><br><strong> " Forgive me Sir Cobblepot ...." </strong>as she pushed him back into the tub and scampered out ... the girl was dripping water all over along with soap suds ..Looking about the place . She forgot where her robe was ...looking back to see the poor man sloshing water all over in the tub . Oh my that was so rude of her ...her face cherry red as she turned and tip toed like in a very fast pace right out of his bathing facilities . <strong> " I must go ...I ...I ...must go .... " </strong><br><br>&nbsp;The young woman all but ran through the art studio ...stopping at the door to look out ...where were those bloody security guards at this time . She was still dripping water and suds a little . Cum on her chest as well as paint that seemed to show off the man's seed that had been deposited there . She had a tear running down her face ... "<strong> Not very ladylike ....not at all ....what were you thinking Valerie . That stuff was nasty thick and salty ....not like the other that is for sure . " </strong> wrinkling her nose ...it was cold . Hell with it ...the girl darted out completely naked and dipped into her own jewelry store . Turning to lock the door once safely inside . <br><br>&nbsp;Letting out a big sigh ....as she moved to her own bathroom to wash up and think over what all had happened this evening ....what would she tell Lee Chang as her excuse for not coming down to meet his important guests . Oh my goodness what a predicament this was . <strong>" Oh I have failed to be a lady this night for sure ....I just not cut out for these social things it seems . " <br></strong><br>&nbsp;
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				Title: <strong>Re: Steampunk - Pleasure Dome - Merchant Shops &amp; Suites </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ArtemisHighmore</strong> on <strong>06-02-2011, 00:21:36</strong>
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				<strong>Hector Cobblepot in the bath, suddenly alone… in person</strong><br><br>It had all happened so fast that he couldn’t even react. He was on cloud nine, his eyes having gazed at her gently, enjoying the way she seemed to be taking his seed and swallowing it down. Then he was abruptly shaken to reality as water splashed in his face and he found himself sitting. His cock had already gone limp from the release and he gazed at his sprawled legs as he spit water from his mouth, trying to gauge what exactly had just happened. When he heard stepped he managed to glance up and catch a lovely ass darting out of his room. “Valerie?”<br><br>Had he been dreaming? Was this all some odd fantasy that had overwhelmed him to such a degree that he had gone through all the motions including the bath? Well that just seemed overly absurd, even for him. Never before had he done such a thing though he had woken up in similar states after long nights of drinking and often found himself wondering if he had gotten lucky. If he had there were never any obvious signs or scents. He glanced at the door again but saw nothing and that only left him wondering if he had even seen what he was certain he saw. <br><br>It took him a good twenty minutes to pull himself together enough to leave the tub and even then it was another five before he managed to find enough conscious thought to grab a towel and dry off. So distracted was he that he barely noticed the voices creeping back in to bother him.<em> ‘Really messed on that one crackpot. You had her right where you wanted her and you had to screw it up with your stupid lessons. She was gonna just take it but then you had to make her think about it too much.’ </em><br><br>Hector nearly jumped at the voice in his head and his only voice was a growl. Turning, he promptly banged his head against the wall. Unfortunately he was distracted and put too much force behind it. He staggered back, cursing and shaking his head to try and clear the flecks of light that were darting around before his eyes. <em> ‘Nice try but it’s gonna take more than that. You want to try again?’ </em><br><br>“Shut your stupid mouth Demetri. You got us into this situation in the first place so you have no place to talk. In fact, if I can find my damn pants I think I will drink you away you stupid excuse for a person.” Hector rubbed his forehead, his voice still a growl of anger at the ridicule he was receiving. With a sigh he sorted himself out, drying off and finding his clothing as best he could though he had to wander into the bedroom to find replacement pieces for the garments that had been sullied by the splashing of water and the events prior. <br><br>Once he had sorted himself, at least to the degree that he usually was which wasn’t saying much, he checked himself in the mirror. Everything seemed sufficient for his plans. Moving out to the studio, he put the lids on his paints and discovered Valerie’s robe. Sighing, he folded it up nicely and placed it on the counter so that she could retrieve it easily if she ever came back for it. He doubted that he would ever speak to her again and a new worry was beginning to pick at the back of his brain. What would he do if word got out that he had been with Valerie? A shiver crawled slowly up his spine at the thought even though he tried to push it away. “Don’t think like that Hector, it’s not good for you… I mean us. I have to think about Blake and Demetri too… well at least about Blake. Best to try and come up with an alibi, but what? Perhaps I need to be seen somewhere else, yes that’s it…”<br><br>Slowly Hector moved to the door and peeked out to try and spot the security systems that were about. Straining his ears he could head the faint clicking of clockwork gears as they rotated the cameras and he checked his position. Nodding, he slipped out without being noticed, or so he hoped and scurried along the hallway. Just a few turns and he could be in the Playground and perhaps he could even slip in unnoticed then he could say he had been there the whole time…<br><br><strong>Trying to slip into the Playground</strong><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Steampunk - Pleasure Dome - Merchant Shops &amp; Suites </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sasha</strong> on <strong>11-02-2011, 16:53:16</strong>
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				<strong> Valerie Tyree (http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y200/babycakes_0765/Steampunk/Virginia.jpg) finishing her bath in her own suite, little ice punishment for being such a naughty girl. </strong><br><br>&nbsp;Valerie was embarrassed as she sunk down into the soapy waters of the tub ...what in the world had gotten into her , sucking on that man's stem . Greedy for his sweet nectar ....as she licked her lips . Oh how her pussy pulsed and begged to be touched , ached so bad ...and she had been relieved so many times tonight already . Lifting her small body up out of the water as she parted her legs giving herself a few stinging whacks to her smooth shaved pussy . Oh indeed it did sting turning her flesh slightly red in hue ...more a pinkish flush . Rolling her fingernails over the skin then to spread the tingles . <br><br>Her lower lips parted to reveal her swollen clit ...it pulsed and cried out to be rubbed ...which only managed another couple of swats . Though this just seemed to bring it more to life ...as Valerie was soon to give in ...rubbing the washcloth over it .&nbsp; seemed only one thing would get it to calm down ....as Valerie lifted up and reached for the bucket of ice chips in the small fridge unit near her tub . Now she would need to insert as many of thee as she could up inside her tight little pussy . Taking her time to roll the ice over her body before slipping the half melted piece inside .&nbsp; <br><br><strong>" ummm yes ....take your punishment ...naughty girl .. "</strong> then she would giggle and grab another piece of ice . 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Steampunk - Pleasure Dome - Merchant Shops &amp; Suites </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sasha</strong> on <strong>22-02-2011, 18:59:09</strong>
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				<strong> Valerie Tyree (http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y200/babycakes_0765/Steampunk/Virginia.jpg) finishing her bath in her own suite now dressed back up and heading to the Playground . </strong><br><br><br>&nbsp;Valerie had dressed and made herself back up to the perfect lady ...as she took a second look in the mirror . If she stayed in her chambers then it would not be the correct social gesture as she had promised Lee Chang to come down and greet his guest . Simple request he had asked of her and after all he had done for her she should comply with his wishes . <br>&nbsp;<br>She loved the feel of the green satin as it swished like as she moved . Her nylons she wore on those legs were a gift from Tom ...as he did so love to give her foot massages . Nibbling on her toes and sucking on them ...oh it felt awesome . Sending tingles through her body , she would have to go back to her shop and play in her chambers for hours from the ache the man built up in her . Now wondering how his mouth would feel on her sex ....wow where did that thought come from .&nbsp; <br><br>Getting up a small fan she fluttered it as she heading down to &nbsp;the Playground . &nbsp;(http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=89494.msg4291610#new)<br><br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Steampunk - Pleasure Dome - Merchant Shops &amp; Suites </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ArtemisHighmore</strong> on <strong>25-03-2011, 05:10:25</strong>
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				<strong>Hector Cobblepot, heading to his studio</strong><br><br>“Damn, damn, damn. What the hell was I thinking? Damn you Demetri that was not your place to come in. Now what will become of us? You just pissed off the most important figure in the three harlots. She’s gonna have our balls on a platter after that.” Hector mumbles, shaking his head with every step.<br><br>“Oh shut up Crackpot, she’s a whore. She needs to be put in her place from time to time. You saw how smug she was. Even Valerie hated her for it. She completely got what was coming to her.” Blake’s voice floated out of Hector’s mouth though his lips barely moved. “She’s probably still standing there shocked that a man would dare to talk to her like that.”<br><br>“That doesn’t matter! Even if she deserves it she doesn’t have to like it. I am sure even now she is howling in anger and running like a banshee to tell Mr. Chang. We’re screwed! I might as well just pack up now and leave this place.” Hector’s pitiful voice seemed to barely fill the hallway as he approached the lock of his studio.<br><br>“Oh calm yourself my dear Hector.” Blake’s soothing voice was suddenly present as he tried to distill the rising tension. “Mr. Chang is a reasonable person and I am sure that he will want both sides of the situation. It would not be good for business if he let his harlots dictate who he kicked out and who he let in. As they say, a harlot scorned is like the devil reborn.”<br><br>Hector paused, the key to his room in the lock but he didn’t turn it. Blake’s words did make sense to him though he was still quite terrified of what would happen now that he had openly and publicly scolded Roxanne. Shaking his head once more, he undid the lock, sliding the gate enough to let him move inside before he closed and locked it again. He didn’t bother with lights; rather he stumbled about in the darkness until he found the lounger that he used for his models. Falling upon it, he stared at the darkness above him, muttering though nothing really formed a coherent thought.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Steampunk - Pleasure Dome - Merchant Shops &amp; Suites </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sasha</strong> on <strong>04-04-2011, 18:52:51</strong>
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				<strong> Valerie Tyree (http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y200/babycakes_0765/Steampunk/Virginia.jpg) heading to speak with&nbsp; Sir Cobblepot .&nbsp; </strong><br><br>&nbsp;Valerie had picked up her speed in the walk ...as the noise of her shoes seemed to echo in the corridor ...soon she had reached the artist's shop slightly out of breath . Her hand held to her heart ...as she tried the door ...opening it up and then stepping inside . As she looked about the place ....as she was quite familiar with it by now . <br><br>&nbsp;Slowly moving into the inner chambers as she called out . <strong>" Sir Cobblepot .....are you about ..." </strong> wishing she had taken the bottle of wine with her at this point . oh she had to find him ....and apologize for Roxanne's horrid behavior . <strong> " Please don't pay Roxanne no never mind ....mean it is true I am Lee Chang's ward ....but it is none of her business what I do ..." </strong> still searching for the man . <br><strong><br>" Please Sir Cobblepot ....I no wish you to be upset with me ..." </strong> as she stopped and let out a sigh ...finally finding the man .&nbsp; The woman moved across the room and wrapped her arms about him in a hug placing her head at his chest . The sound of his heartbeat hit her ear ...as she squeezed him into a hug . 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Steampunk - Pleasure Dome - Merchant Shops &amp; Suites </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ArtemisHighmore</strong> on <strong>04-04-2011, 20:05:56</strong>
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				<strong>Hector Cobblepot, confused and being hugged</strong><br><br>Hector was in a haze. Truly he had not been paying attention to the amount of intoxicants that he was imbibing at the bar and now they had finally caught up to him. Sitting in the dark, the voices masked behind the blurring binds of liquor, he was at peace. Slowly he had slipped into the darkness himself, his body going lax and his gaze staring off into the nothingness. This was the way he usually slept otherwise the voices would keep him all the night through.<br><br>So far into the haze was he that he did not even hear his door open or someone enter. The flicker of light from the hall did start to draw him out. A few noises pricked at his ear but he was having a hard time focusing on them to figure out what they were or who they came from. Before he really had a chance to pull himself out of the liquored fog he felt something touch and then cling to him.<br><br>“Mu… eh… ist… wa?” Hector’s tongue felt numb and he couldn’t really recall how to make it function properly. Take a long inhale; his dulled senses were assailed by the pure scent of a lady, a scent that he should know. Still trying to figure things out, he moved his hands slowly, feeling soft fabric in the darkness. Curious now, his hands drifted up, feeling the swell of what he suspected were breasts crushed against his side. <em>Hmmm a woman…?</em> Pulling his hands up, he felt delicate shoulders that blended into a smooth, warm neck. Another breath brought him that familiar scent.<br><br><em>Was it…. Ummm…Valerie?</em> His hands drifted up to a smooth jaw line and over soft cheeks. It wasn’t until he drew his hands up to the tightly curled hair that he had his answer. He could feel the details and he knew that it had to be her. He had only seen one person wearing such a hairstyle and so he felt confident in whom it was. But why was she hugging him? Now that he knew who it was it seemed really odd that she would come back to him but he accepted it.<br><br>“V…Va…Valerie?” Finally able to sort his tongue out, he shifted a little on the couch that he was reclined up and abruptly put his hands in a more proper place when in the presence of a lately, his hands going back down to her sides. Now his face burned with embarrassment and worry as he knew that he had groped her breasts directly while he was trying to figure out who the hell was upon him. “What…. What are you doing here?” His words were still slurred as the drink had not released its hold upon him in the least. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Steampunk - Pleasure Dome - Merchant Shops &amp; Suites </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sasha</strong> on <strong>04-04-2011, 21:00:14</strong>
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				<strong> Valerie Tyree (http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y200/babycakes_0765/Steampunk/Virginia.jpg) finding herself being fondled by Sir Cobblepot .&nbsp; </strong><br><br>&nbsp;The woman also had a slight buzz and a warmth that filled her body as the wine made her head a little light and with all the rush to get here the girl's heartbeat seemed to be quite loud . As she felt his hands moved to wrap around her ...the squeeze of her right breast made her moan out . Thinking maybe this was not appropriate but ...but ... then the caress to her face his hands so gentle , his stumbled words for her name made her smile some . <br><br>Pulling back a little as she kicked her shoes off ...<strong> " Aye tis me ...Sir Cobblepot .. "</strong> as she squeezed him tighter in the darkness of the room . The only light seeming to come from the hallway at the moment .&nbsp; The young girl then curled her petite little body closer to him .&nbsp; <strong>" I come to make amends for my sister's rudeness ... for I do so enjoy your company . "&nbsp; </strong>cuddling closer to him . <strong> " I see no reason why we can not enjoy each other , mean you do treat me like a lady and ...well ....to be honest , I not many a good friend to share things with ..in regards to art . "&nbsp; </strong><br><br>Reaching up to give him a soft kiss to the cheek ... <strong>" Don't send me away ..." </strong> in her movements the girls hand managed to grope his cock as her fingers squeezed the tip of it still hidden in his pants . <strong>" For I wish to be held .." </strong> realizing she held the head of his stem the girl froze slightly trying to figure out what to do with her hand . Maybe lowering it to his inner thigh ...as she did so though seemed her hand moved and more cupped his balls before she fumbled and finally landed on his leg . My that naughty stem seemed to be in a state now ...feeling it against her body . 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Steampunk - Pleasure Dome - Merchant Shops &amp; Suites </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ArtemisHighmore</strong> on <strong>04-04-2011, 22:17:28</strong>
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				<strong>Hector with Valerie, snuggling?</strong><br><br>Hector was still unsure was to what was really going on. He had managed to pull himself out of the haze enough to hear her words and he smiled softly at them. Of course he would not send her away. She was the source of his desires and he would cling to her for as long as she would allow him to. The fact that she had come to see him was not lost on him though it did take him a long time to process the thought. <br><br>“Shhh, don’t worry about her.” His hand moved to her face after she had move, his finger brushing her lips in a slightly uncoordinated attempt to suggest that she just be quite. He was about to speak when he felt her delicate hand brush the front of his pants and even grip his length. A hard swallow was the only reaction he could muster at the moment as he was trying to work his foggy mind to figure out what it meant. The touch shifted to his balls and then to his thigh, confusing him all the more. <br><br>As he was thinking, he dragged his thumb across her delicate lips, enjoying the tactile sensation. He continued the intimate motion for a few moments before he reached down grabbed her waist gently. Using strength that was not obvious with his slender frame, he pulled her up onto the couch so that she would be lying atop him and giving her to option to rest her head on his shoulder though as he moved her and got her face closer to his he had other ideas.<br><br>Right hand sliding up her side, he allowed his fingers to again graze over the side of her breast for want to feel it once more. Continuing on, he brushed his fingers over her neck and under her chin. Gently he tilted her face up and captured her lips in a slow, deep kiss. He wasn’t sure if that was what she had come seeking, hell he wasn’t sure of much at the moment but one thing he knew was that he really wanted to have those lips pressed against his. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Steampunk - Pleasure Dome - Merchant Shops &amp; Suites </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sasha</strong> on <strong>26-04-2011, 05:48:28</strong>
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				<strong> Valerie Tyree (http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y200/babycakes_0765/Steampunk/Virginia.jpg) finding herself being fondled by Sir Cobblepot .&nbsp; </strong><br><br>As his hand brushed her cheek a shudder ran through her whole body the tenderness he showed was so captivating to this young inexperienced girl . Her own breathe became shallow as her hand touched him through his trousers ...heart beating ever faster as his arms pulled her up on top of him . She had on her best dress ...and it ...it ... but the scent of him made her relax some . As her eyes sought out his in the darkness of the room ..the caress of her side ...the feel of his hardness beneath pressed up against her petite body . <br><br>Their legs entwined some as she felt him pull her up a little his mouth and that warm breath of his was felt on her own ...as his lips moved to press against her own. The kiss soft and yet had a pressure behind it ...as she knew not exactly what was expected though had seen others in this embrace. She had practiced on her pillow such things and a small whimper escaped form deep inside causing her to squirm some . Her nipples becoming hard as her breasts seemed to push up and out of the corset of the dress she wore ...it rubbed at the underside of her nipple. <br><br>Pushing her tongue into his mouth as she explored the warm wetness found there ...only pulling back as she needed to breathe ...swallowing .<strong>." I should ...not ...wrinkle my pretty dress ..."</strong>&nbsp; as she bit her lip and a trembled ran through her body . She wanted his touch ...his soft kisses ...the feel of his hands on her body the tips of them sent tingles through her as caution was slipping away and an innocent unsurity of why this felt so good crossed through the mind. The taste of his lips ...the smell of the liquor ..she wanted more and moved to kiss him a second time lost in the act that made her whole body tremble with a desire to know more. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Steampunk - Pleasure Dome - Merchant Shops &amp; Suites </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ArtemisHighmore</strong> on <strong>27-04-2011, 01:59:43</strong>
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				<strong>Hector Cobblepot, savoring Valerie</strong><br><br>Hector was just about to lose himself to those luscious lips of hers when he heard her speak. Even as the words danced in the fog of his mind he felt her lips press to his and he could not deny them. Each connection was more delicious than the last and better than anything Hector had ever tasted. They both cleared his thoughts and kept him lost in the fog, a perpetual state of hanging over a cliff, trying to keep the balance but so tempted to plummet into the bliss that her lips and body promised.<br><br>Somewhere within he found focus, gripping those words tightly and using them to pull himself forward enough to remember what he was about to do. A soft smile crossed his lips, his hands gripping her arms gently but securely as he broke the kiss. He could not find the words to speak, his tongue far too eager to be back against hers to want to trouble with words. Rather than battle his tongue, he shifted his weight beneath her and in one partly graceful movement he had switched their positions, placing her in a reclining position on the lounger. <br><br>His hands left her though it was obvious from his deep, lustful breathing that he had not gone far. There was an odd scratching sound, followed by a slight crack and fire came to exist on the edge of a narrow match. It illuminated his face, his mouth parted, tongue darting over his lips subconsciously to continue to savor her marvelous taste. His eyes were focused on the match though they still appeared partly glazed. His form bent slightly at the waist and he clutched a short, fat candle. Quickly he lit it and then one near the head of the lounger, his body leaning over her. <br><br>The faint, romantic light danced on the edge of the narrow candle wicks as he dashed the match against the table, smothering the flame. Slowly he turned to her, his eyes moving over her lovely, shapely legs and then across the rumpled frills of her dress. His gaze lingered where he figured her lovely sex would be, craving to see that delicate rose once more. Gradually he forced his gaze up across her thigh corset, counting the fastenings and hoping he had the dexterous fingers required to loosen such garments. He swallowed hard when he noticed that her breasts at nearly popped free and that her nipples were on display. The very sight of them in the candle light, seeming puckered with arousal and craving attention had his tongue darting over his lips with desire. Finally he managed to meet her gaze, looking at her with a mixture of lust, awe and nervous anticipation.<br><br>Still unable to sort out his tangled tongue, he offered a soft smile, his best attempt at being charming as he leaned over her once more. Nervously he sent his shaky fingers to her bodice, reaching for the first fastening that lay just beneath her revealed breasts. Trying not to get distracted, he fumbled with the clasp until at last he worked it free. Glancing up at her to make sure she was not losing her desire for this, he moved to the next one, fumbling still but taking less time with this one. On he went, working all six clasps free. Gently he reached up and undid the bow that rests against her breasts now, his paint flecked fingers brushing the ample, creamy robs of her warm breasts, knuckles even grazing her nipples as he worked the silky bow loose.<br><br>Reaching to her midriff, he gently popped the corset open, letting it fall around her. With another smile, he ran his fingers across the soft fabric of her petticoat and began to undo the laces, his desire growing, his pants now taut against his pounding arousal as the promise of her freed breasts seemed to be close at hand. Once he had finished with the laces, he shifted his hands to frills of her gown, fingers grazing her thighs as he gathered the garments and gently began to tug them down her form, a groan of delight coming forth from his parted lips as he watched the fabric slide of her slender form. Tenderly he gathered the fabric and set it over a nearby chair gently. <br><br>He now took in the sight of her thin little shift and the gears of her chastity belt. That sight made him pause. It seemed odd that she would wear that to meet him after what they had done earlier. Deciding that perhaps it was a suggestion of what was to come, he rub his finger tips with his thumbs and tried to decide how best to go about it.<br><br>His fingers snapped and suddenly he was kneeling at the edge of the lounger, his hot breath washing over her thighs. Nearly worshipping her sensual body, he brushed his lips across the inside of her right thigh, savoring the feel of her creamy flesh against his mouth. Intimate he dragged his lips up to the edge of her chastity belt, his head now between her thighs as he inspected the gears. Arms hooking around her legs, he brushed his fingers over the gears and slowly began to work them, adjusting and shifting them slowly until he heard the satisfying click.<br><br>Lord he hoped this was what she wanted otherwise he was certain his balls would burst with the swelling sexual tension building in his loins. Sensually he pulled away her chastity belt and his breath was blown away. Never before had he seen something as beautiful as what lay before him. The curls of hair seemed to glisten in the candle light and he could clearly smell the sweet musk of her arousal. As his warm breath washed over those sensual lips he could swear that he watched them open up, as if offering him entrance. Caught up in desire and suddenly craving another taste of her sweet nectar, he leaned in and licked her before he could catch himself.<br><br>That was all it took. One lick and he was hooked. His hands closed upon her hips and his mouth covered her delicate pussy, his tongue pushing eagerly into her. The taste was beyond anything he had ever imagined and each taste only built his desire for more. Before he knew it he was suckling, lapping and swirling his tongue around inside her delicate pussy, caught up in her taste and only partly aware that he hadn’t even asked permission…<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Steampunk - Pleasure Dome - Merchant Shops &amp; Suites </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sasha</strong> on <strong>27-04-2011, 06:32:16</strong>
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				<strong> Valerie Tyree (http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y200/babycakes_0765/Steampunk/Virginia.jpg) finding herself being undressed by Sir Cobblepot in awe of it all ....and ... </strong><br><br>The man finished kissing her lips ...having been so wonderful and full of ...well she didn't know what it was full of really. Though the effects made her rather speechless and gazing at him in awe as her body trembled and an ache grew between her legs . Wanting to say more about her dress ..but he moved and pulled away making her blink . <br><br>Soon the flash of light as he struck the match ...lighting a candle ...and the flickering of the light drew her attention ...watching it as she could feel his fingers slowly undoing her dress. Oh see ..she thought he was listening to her though the girl's heartbeat was like a drum inside her chest ...the flames movements cast shadows on the wall and in turn gave the room a loving glow . Opening her mouth to speak of it and then seeing him nod ...she looked down and his fumbling hands seemed to be removing her top . All she could do was bite her lip ...he seemed on his knees beside the lounger ...her own head on a soft pillow . It was as if she was a princess that needed to be undressed. <br><br>Silent she laid ..glancing up at his face ...her corset opened now exposing her full breasts . His touch of them making her whimper and arch upwards ...as he worked on the rest . Her nipples now so hard and goosebumps gathered all over her body . He was working on the device she wore out in the playground now ...as she held her breath ..seeing he had taken great care with the dress then , she had managed to move to help in his collection of it . Laying naked now before him ..wondering if she indeed pleased him. She was so small and petite ..even on the lounge chair she seemed so small in demeanor , inexperienced and without much knowledge in what pleased a man. <br><br>Her hand moved to brush down his arm ...wanting to taste of his lips again ...but then instead he offered kisses to her inner thigh . Her legs at first thought was to close them more but the tingles made her open not wanting them to stop. His warm breath brushed over her pussy making it quiver. As her other hand moved to play in his hair. She could not help the whimpers that he drew out of her ...then the feel of his tongue as it grazed over the soft outer lips . The flick of his tongue ...oh my ..the texture of it picked up as she gasped for air . Legs opening more not even a slight hint at stopping him. <br><br>Next her mind was lost in the pleasures ...the suckling of his mouth , the pressure as he nuzzled up between her legs ...as if he wished to devour her flower. Oh my ...a series of pants as her finger pulled at his hair and she found herself lifting that sweet ass of hers upwards as if offering him to drink from her nectar. The muffled noises he made as every so often his tongue hit a spot that made her quiver even more sending a trembling wave ...as she began to make little noises she never knew were possible . Lost in the sensations and feel of it all ...the candle still flickering as she almost wanted to feel the removal of his mouth and maybe the dripping of the hot wax on her flesh . <br><br>How to ask though ...maybe she would not ask ...just do it . One hand moved to gather the candle it was difficult but she managed . Whispering she spoke ..<strong>" Watch this ..."</strong>&nbsp; as she waited to see him lift his head even as her flower pulsed and cried out to have it back . The young woman before him moved the candle so that the hot wax would drip out slowly landing on her perk nipple . Hot as the pain of it registered her to a quick panting ..the wax slowly cooling though on her flesh as it encompassed the right nipple ...covering it making it look larger than it was ..solidifying as she moaned out . Watching his eyes ...wondering if he would judge her as she handed him the candle ...<strong>" here you do the other for me ...."&nbsp; </strong><br><br>Her free hand moving to his crouch ...as she massaged at his hardness through the open and unzipped trousers he wore ...stroking his shaft . Almost holding her breath ..her pussy glistening with the effects of his mouth , saliva and her own sweet nectar ..waiting for him to pour the wax . She would show him then how to break it off ...maybe he would suckle at them and tease her more with the wax. The air of the room hitting her open wettness as she felt the quivering of her cunt the ache there now so great . The desire to share this wonderful finding of hers with him though to become complete kindred spirits ...indeed she wanted that as he seemed to know things she didn't about the game of touch . <br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Steampunk - Pleasure Dome - Merchant Shops &amp; Suites </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ArtemisHighmore</strong> on <strong>27-04-2011, 07:14:04</strong>
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				<strong>Hector Cobblepot, learning and exploring Valerie… with Valerie</strong><br><br>Hector was in heaven, or at least he was in his variation of it. With so many personalities in his head he had never been able to come to a solidified union on religion and so it had always been an abstract place where he found bliss. At the moment he would have simply offered to worship Valerie as a goddess for the pure pleasure that seemed to flow from everything she did. Damn her lovely flower of a pussy was intoxication and he doubted he would ever get enough of it. <br><br>His hears perked when he heard her voice and so he stopped, growing concerned that she was about to scold him. He had been too entranced with her nectar to have caught the words clearly and upon seeing the candle he was truly curious. Following he dancing light, he watched as she caused several drops of the molten wax to land upon her nipple and he nodded. He had often wondered about the application of hot wax to flesh and was quite pleased to have found someone that openly desired it.<br><br>Moving around to kneel at her side, he moaned when he took the candle and she quickly captured his throbbing cock in her hands. Good lord her hands were so soft and there was an innocence and curiosity to her touch that only aroused him further. Licking his lips, he found that his tongue was not so tangled anymore. Rather his voice was smooth and soft, perhaps lubricated from her delicious nectar. “Yes darling Valerie.”<br><br>The rough, paint-flecked fingers of his left hand cupped her breast, squeezing it gently as he held the candle in his right hand, keeping it over her flesh. Slowly he began to drizzle the hot wax upon her flesh, drawing a circle around her hard nipple. His smile growing, he dipped the candle, several drops of the hot wax splashing upon that little bud. Glancing at her, he leaned down and blew softly, his breath contrasting with the hot wax to tease her nerves and cause the wax to harden and cling to her.<br><br>Wanting to continue covering her lovely form with the wax and suspecting that she would be okay with it, he moved to hold the candle between her lovely breasts. Looking into her lovely eyes, he dripped a series of droplets between her breasts, down across the smooth expanse of her stomach and then drew a circle around her navel. <br><br>Feeling daring and knowing how sensitive her clit was, he reached down with his left hand, gently holding the soaked folds of her pussy apart to leave her clit exposed. Putting the candle into position, he turned to look into her eyes as she tipped the candle, several drops falling to splash their burning liquid against that tend little nub. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Steampunk - Pleasure Dome - Merchant Shops &amp; Suites </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sasha</strong> on <strong>01-05-2011, 04:24:23</strong>
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				<strong> Valerie Tyree (http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y200/babycakes_0765/Steampunk/Virginia.jpg) finding wax play enjoyable with Sir Cobblepot... her new soulmate ? </strong><br><br>“Yes darling Valerie.”<br><br>Her heart had to skip a beat ...maybe a few beats as she licked her lips and watched as he dribbled the wax down around her nipple . Letting out a delightful moan as she tilted her head back then and arched that young body upwards ..closing her knees for a brief moment , pressing them against each other . She felt like humping herself which would truly be unladylike in front of one whom had just partook of her sweet nectar. My god how her clit throbbed for the return ...those whiskers of his beard to brush across her smooth lips . <br><br>The sounds she made seemed to no longer remain quiet as the candle moved and the man blew in a steady rhythm to cool the wax ...oh indeed . His choice to continue with the candle and paint her flesh on down farther made the young woman open her legs once again drawing her head upwards to watch as he seemed to be enjoying this activity ...another plus for this more mature man that so was becoming quite dear to her ...mentor ...teacher ...explorer ..she was not sure what to stamp their new found relationship at this point in time . Giggling out as he went around her navel ...oh my it tickled as it sent the slight pain and then cooled as her eye sparkled encouraging him to continue . <br><br>His hand moved to part her lips down below ...and she whimpered ...watching intently ...unsure if this was wise in some respects . Though she was coated with a shimmery residue from her own juices and that of his saliva ..surly it would be . The thought though stopped as she began to pant out ...in small steady drawn in gasps and releases as the molten wax dripped down coating her swollen throbbing clit. It seemed to roll down coating her inner folds and cooling ...the sensations filled her with trembles and quivers ..the inner walls of her pussy seemed to spasm . <br><br>Unable to not ...the young woman turned and kissed at his neck ..moving to whisper in his ear ...<strong>" oh yes ....seal in my juices ...I seem to be most naughty . " </strong> as she slowly pulled away then ...parting her legs even further for him to have full access of her virgin flower ...enjoying the texture , feeling ..everything about this so much more than doing it to herself . Her legs visibly shaking now ..feet pressing against the cushion on the lounger as she had turned her body and lifted that ass of hers upwards . Trusting in him it seemed explicitly ...as her panting slowed when the man looked he would see maybe to his surprise she had cum over the incident .&nbsp; <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Steampunk - Pleasure Dome - Merchant Shops &amp; Suites </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ArtemisHighmore</strong> on <strong>02-05-2011, 09:03:19</strong>
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				<strong>Hector Cobblepot, pleasing Valerie</strong><br><br>Perhaps it had been the focus he had needed to use the wax or it had been her offer. Whatever it was, the fall inside crumbled and Demetri surged forth to try and wrestle control from poor Hector. There he knelt, candle held between her parted thighs, his gaze upon her virgin flower though his eyes were glazed. A slight shiver ran down his spine, trying to focus enough to force Demetri back. <br><br>“Come, let us fuck this little virgin and make her out slut. I’ll show you how to do it crackpot!” Demetri cackled inside Hector’s mind, dancing about with glee.<br><br>“Be gone you horrible fiend. I have worked hard for this and all you want is to ruin it!” Hector’s jaw firmed slightly though his lips moved not at all, so much focus inside that he couldn’t even begin to speak. <br><br>“But it would be so nice. Can’t you just imagine how tight she will be? And look how easy she cums!” Demetri pushed forward, trying to encourage Hector to move. <br><br>Growling, Hector shoved him back, beating him away with anger. It took several long moments but finally Hector found himself once more, blinking. Nervously he glanced up at her, finding that his hand had inadvertently dipped inside her and was fingering her slowly. That was most likely thanks to Demetri but he didn’t comment on it as he figured it helped distract Valerie where he battled with himself. <br><br>As his fingers wiggling about inside her delicate flower he moved a little to kneel between her legs, needing to see better for what he was about to do. Pulling his fingers from her, he licked them clean slowly before he adjusted his glasses and glanced at her, a soft smile crossing his lips. Leaning closer, he blew a cool stream of air across her sensitive, hot folds before he pinched them closed with his fingers. Quickly he poured the wax over her delicate flower, pouring it call over to make sure she was completely sealed as she had requested.<br><br>When the molten wax began to thicken and harden, he blew on it, encouraging it to harden quickly before he released his hold on her lovely little pussy, pleased to see it sealed. Quickly he moved about, eager to please her and keep her lovely little form arched in such artful fashion. Truly he would have happily painted her right then and there, even adding in the dribbled wax. The main thing keeping him focused was her sweet moans and the throbbing erection that begged for attention. As he moved beside her once more, he did reach for her hand, lifting to kiss at it soft as he set the candle aside. Looking into her eyes with obvious desire, he lowered her hand and placed it upon his throbbing stem. He knew that she was curious of it and seemed to enjoy hold on to it as he pleased her.<br><br>Leaving her hand upon his throbbing length, he blew softly at her breasts before he reached up and sensually peeled away the wax. As the wax came free, his tongue was there to dart around the sensitive bud, teasing it before he began to suck. Happily he suckled at her breast, drawing long and hard upon it. As he did so, his hand reached to the table, grabbing another candle, needing the fresh wax. Suddenly he pulled his mouth away, blowing at the saliva covered nipple as he splashed fresh, molten wax upon the charged nerves.<br><br>Leaning over her delicate form, he peeled the next piece of wax from her other nipple, taking this one eagerly into his mouth as well. Roughly he suckled his tongue flicking about until he felt her nipple straining. Wanting to give her a bit of a different experience, he closed his teeth upon the little bud of a nipple and tugged up slowly until it snapped back from his teeth. Smirk, he moved aside and poured hot wax on the nipple as well, his smile growing as he watched the excess wax run in streams down her perky little breast. “I must say that is truly a beautiful sight. I must remember to do this more often, especially with your amazing form. It seems to go so well with such creamy skin.”<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Steampunk - Pleasure Dome - Merchant Shops &amp; Suites </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sasha</strong> on <strong>03-05-2011, 07:09:20</strong>
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				<strong> Valerie Tyree (http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y200/babycakes_0765/Steampunk/Virginia.jpg) finding wax play enjoyable with Sir Cobblepot... her new soulmate ? </strong><br><br>Valerie had no idea the conversation going on in Sir Cobblepot's mind which more than likely was a good thing to be honest . The girl's eyes were drawn down as her hands moved up under her knees and lifted and held her petite limbs open. Her breathe was shallow ..it was indeed beautiful to her ...the wax that was there already cooled and molded upon her private flower. The outer lips had parted some and exposed her inner pinkness and it seemed to glisten in the candlelight . Sir Cobblepot slowly pressed a finger or two into her tight little hole making her moan and gasp out as she arched her back upwards . <br><br>The woman's hair coming a bit undone now as the lengths of it were falling ..oh the way he twirled that finger around , pulling it back out as the milky white nectar clung to the surface. She bit her lip trying to steady her legs ...her pussy pulsed as if in defiance as it ached for the return . Watching as they moved to his mouth and he tasted her juices. She was lost in his every move almost transfixed on it . Part of her wanted to tell him what to do but the other part wanted to experience whatever he might come up with . All of this was naughty and she should be ashamed of the way that she had put herself on display for this older man . <br><br>Even as she told herself he was a gentleman ...part of her wanted him to be just as exploring as she was ..and so far since their meeting the man had not let her down yet . Leaning down the girls eyes went wide as she felt his warm breath blowing across her sex making those outer lips tremble . Oh Lord if he put his mouth there now she would not be able to control the noises she made but instead his fingers seemed to pinch and pull up on her swollen nub. The heart inside the young one's chest began to pound oh the tingles ..the anticipation driving her mind to reel in the pleasure of it all. <br><br>He guided her hand to touch his throbbing stem ..seeming needing it stroked and she more than was willing to do just that lifting her foot high in the air . His fingers played with the tip of it ..rolling over the sticky substance that emerged from the tiny hole . Dragging her well manicured fingers downward , rounding to touch though heavy sacs below. Scratching her nails and then returning to the soft smooth shaft . That little vein underneath as she moved her fingers to trace it all the way up . Cupping her hand as she began to squeeze it ...letting him help her , guide her along the way . No longer really watching his hand on her own area as she loved the feel of his mighty stem as it jerked and pulsed . Seemed the more she attended it the more the hard shaft of warm flesh came to life . It was as if she had some power over it and that pleased the young woman . <br><br>As the wax dripped onto her now opened sex ...sealing in the rest of her juices it made her mouth open and yet she seemed unable to make any noise. Still her whole body trembled from the effects of it all ..taking her by complete surprise. Oh she had played this way alone but never had she felt this much overriding mixture of pain and pleasure . Soon the sound came back as her panting grew lifting upwards as she tightened her abs over and over making her pussy lift up and down till the wax cooled . Her mind reeling the bliss of it all would have no words as her legs quivered her body releasing a precious orgasm over the whole ordeal .<br><br>His fingers moved to break off the wax from her nipples ...and she arched to greet him ...his mouth caused her whimper and moan out . The sounds of her pleasure not held back anymore as she would turn and kiss at his forehead and nuzzle her cheek against him .<strong> " ohhhh yes ..feels so wonderful ..." </strong>as she closed her eyes now . Then the dribbling of the wax as the poor girl squeezed his cock and began to jerk him off . The reaction of her pussy as she squirmed and seemingly was humping as this ache just grew inside that she did not understand . <br><br>As he moved to the next nipple ...she was panting as his finger twirled and pinched ...exposing back her fully erect nipple . His mouth gave that wet pleasure as he suckled on her breasts once again . This time biting down on the nub and pulling back stretching it out ...oh how she whimpered and moaned . Wanting so badly to play with her flower ...instead she jerked him off faster smearing his precum down the shaft . Squeezing it with each delightful whimper as the wax was applied once again to coat her sensitive nipple . She was in ecstasy a bliss she had never shared with anyone else before the young ladies eyes glossed over in lust . <br><br>&nbsp;“I must say that is truly a beautiful sight. I must remember to do this more often, especially with your amazing form. It seems to go so well with such creamy skin.”<br><br><strong>" Ohhhh yes ...pleeeeasee .....ummmmmm " </strong> she barely spoke above a whisper ...her pussy pulsed and she could feel the waves rolling through her body . The ache having grown and the need to touch herself down there was so overwhelming as she could almost feel her juices trying to seep out of that precious seal . Her hand reached up and grabbed the back of his neck pulling him down to her as her lips pressed hard up against his the passion in her embrace as she returned over and over to kiss and rub her face in his beard . Finding his ear she whispered ...<strong>" uncover my naughty flower and drink my nectar ...drive your fingers into me if you wish .."</strong>&nbsp; as she whimpered and moved back to lay down on the lounger ..her lips moving to kiss at the tip of his pulsing cock . <br><br>Her hand pulling him closer so that her lips could take in that swollen tip as she began to suck it like a bottle wishing to taste him again . Loving the sweet stickiness as it smeared over her lips .&nbsp; <br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Steampunk - Pleasure Dome - Merchant Shops &amp; Suites </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ArtemisHighmore</strong> on <strong>03-05-2011, 23:16:26</strong>
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				<strong>Hector Cobblepot, getting lost in pleasure with Valerie</strong><br><br>Her reaction was better than he could have ever hoped. Truly he had been worried that she would regret what she was asking for, especially when he had started to pour the molten wax upon her lovely pussy. Instead she had eaten it up, squirming and moaning like a little whore. It almost frightened him and he had to study her, curious if she was in fact the sweet little thing that she seemed to say she was and not just another harlot in Roxanne’s troop. <br><br>His cock was throbbing hard; even his balls were beginning to pulse with the feel of her delicate hand stroking his shaft to hard. It seemed that she had forgotten all about what had happened earlier and he was half tempted to pull away, worried that if she kept up he would explode and frighten her away like last time. That was the last thing he wanted. He could say that he was falling in love…or was it falling in lust? Whatever it was this woman held so much promise to the lonely man that he did not want to risk anything that would push her away once more but damn did her lips feel good and she seemed to be suckling so damn hard. <br><br>Hector was stuck, truly and completely stuck. He wanted to do as she had asked, to tear away that wax seal and devour that bare little pussy and drink of her sweet, heady nectar. He also wanted to just stand there and lose himself in the feel of her greedy little mouth suckling hard as his stem, drinking up his pre cum and damn near demanding to have him shot his thick cum back into her. No words could seem to claw their way past his suddenly dry mouth and his head rolled back slightly, eyes drifting closed from the pure pleasure that she was creating within him. With conscious though, he reached down, fingers pushing into her curling hair and pushing on the back of her head, making sure she had the whole tip into her mouth. He didn’t dare push farther than that for fear that she would panic once more.<br><br>Slowly he began to gather his wit though it was hard with how skilled this innocent little dove was proving to be when it came to sucking on his stem. A shiver ran up his spine and he damn near shot all of his sexual tension forth. Biting his tongue, he managed to shake it off, trying to find some control in the fog that Valerie was weaving in his mind. Damn he was never going to be able to avoid this one after this. He knew damn well that his cock would forever beg for that greedy mouth and tongue of hers and he hoped that she would hold the same desire to do such things as she seemed to be holding now. <br><br>Extracting his had from her hair, he reached down and peeled away some of the wax from her right nipple, catching the hard little bud between finger and thumb. With a soft groan of pleasure, he pinched the nipple, twisting it slowly to show her physically how much he was enjoying what she was doing as he knew damn well that he would never be able to find the words. Course he figured she knew that she was doing such a good job by the amount of throbbing his cock was doing. Fuck he hoped she didn’t use this against him. She honestly had him in the palm of her hand and he knew damn well that he would do anything for this sweet little lady if she continued to do what she was doing. <br><br>Suddenly he felt the damn break deep inside and panicked. Biting back a curse, he tugged from her lips, not wanting to shoot it in her mouth and upset her. His hand instinctively reached for his cock, hoping to find a way to hold back the tide but it was too late. He managed to turn so as not to spray on her face but rather he hit her body with his thick ropes of cum. Another deep moan rolled through him, his hand stroking his thick stem out of habit, toes curling as the exquisite pleasure as he seemed to endless cum, shooting his hot seed across her pert breasts, at her stomach and across the soft skin of her side. <br><br>His head spun and he nearly fell over as he road out his orgasm. When at last he began to come down from the high, he wavered like a drunk, rocking side to side, hand still gripping his cock, cum dripping from the tip. Somewhere along the line his eyes had closed and he opened them slowly, suddenly tense and nervous as he peeked at her, spotting his cum laying across her porcelain colored skim and swallowed hard, waiting for an explosion of anger from her… <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Steampunk - Pleasure Dome - Merchant Shops &amp; Suites </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sasha</strong> on <strong>04-05-2011, 18:35:27</strong>
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				<strong> Valerie Tyree (http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y200/babycakes_0765/Steampunk/Virginia.jpg) amazed at the release of Sir Cobblepot's throbbing stem. </strong><br><br>Valerie had forgotten who she was by this point ...sucking on the head of the stem , feeling Sir Cobblepot's hand behind her head as he kindly helped her keep it lifted at the perfect angle . Her hand never stopped stoking ..the other played with his balls. The man's silent whimpering seemed to drive her onward without any thought of the last time . His hand once again seemed to touch her one breast as his fingers expertly removed the wax ...the nipple now even more sensitive and erect. <br><br>As he pinched and pulled at it ...she could not help but squirm and hump the air ...the ache growing again between her thighs ..pulsing as she seemed to be bathed in a bliss of one orgasm after another. Never in all these years of playing with herself using various fabrics and that had she ever felt this much heat that took over the control from her mind . She only knew that more was wanting ...her body quivering as the taste of his precum rolled down her chin . <br><br>Suddenly ...that lovely pulsing stem was pulled between her lips ...out of reach to even touch as she licked her lips in bewilderment . Laying her head back on the lounger as she looked up seeing the strained look oh poor Sir Cobblepot . Oh my had she hurt him , thinking it over ..well she had tried hard not to bite him there or anything . Watching as his hand took over from her own as he seemed to be pumping it harder and harder ...then that anguished moaning howl . Next thing she knew something warm and sticky had just landed across her chest . Eyes lowering and widening in almost disbelief ...as that throbbing stem seemed to lift and eject out ...one ...two ...three . As it continued on she was in Awe of the magnitude of his precious nectar that shot out ..coating her belly and tits with its warm. <br><br>When it seemed to stop and the man backed away ...Valerie was curious and moved her fingers to play in his seed . Loving the feel of it as she giggled out like a small girl ...playing and smearing it over her body . This was such a glorious day as she had learned so much about the pleasures a man required . Knowing in part she was responcible for all this , my goodness with just her hand and suckling of the mouth . Looking back up at him with a smile and a cheery voice . <strong>" Oh my Sir Cobblepot ...you sure had a pent up amount of nectar ..."</strong>&nbsp; as her hands touched his balls playfully realizing now that the fullness had emptied out that pulsing shaft which was still twitching and oozing out the sweet little hole .<strong> " Much better place to squirt it all too ..as the last time you bought choked me to death . " </strong> she exclaimed with such an innocence of not really understanding things of this nature. <br><br>Leaning forward as she kissed the tip of it ..a roll of her tongue to taste the salty sweetness ...<strong>" Oh and less salty this time ..." </strong>with a heavy sigh ..<strong>." Seems ...I might be needed to aide you more often so that don't get all pent up in there as it so seemed to hurt your very soul as it came out . "&nbsp; </strong>nuzzling her face against his cock now as she kissed down the shaft . <strong> " Our little secret though ...I don't wish Roxanne taking my fun away of exploring each other . " </strong> <br><br>Soon she sat up smiling ...<strong> " I should got get myself cleaned up though as I am all sticky .." </strong> the young girls fingers returning to play with the seed as she smeared it seemingly into her skin . Part of her wondering it it would soften her skin ..the wax breaking off on the other nipple and my did the cum seem to cool and sooth the sensitive area nicely . Her feet moving back and forth in a sway as she seemed quite content on their evening activity. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Steampunk - Pleasure Dome - Merchant Shops &amp; Suites </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sasha</strong> on <strong>10-05-2011, 15:31:05</strong>
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				The Next Day .....<strong> Valerie Tyree (http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y200/babycakes_0765/Steampunk/Virginia.jpg) opening up the Jewelry Shop. </strong><br><br>&nbsp;After a long soak in the tub ....the woman refreshed herself and got dressed it was a new day and she had work to do .Soon moving to the front of the shop as she pulled the gate completely open . Setting herself to work ..as she replaced out some new merchandise to replace the empty spots in the showcase . Once content that the new pieces had found a proper place to be viewed the woman rubbed her hands together . <br><br>&nbsp;She couldn't help but wonder what Sir Cobblepot might have up his sleeve for today's activities but alias he was a painter and artist most likely he would sleep in and awake to do what he enjoyed most - paint . She was well pleased with the fact that the merchant next to her would become a wonderful and dear friend as her mind thought about the feeling of the wax that had been dribbled on her body ...oh and even earlier the painting of her flesh . Even now it send tingles through her body bringing her panties to a wet state . Smiling to herself ...well she might need to buy a few more panties at this rate . <br><br>&nbsp;Soon she was settled in at her workshop bench and looking over the gems that she had purchased in town ...matching up a few and then began work on making a couple of rings since her collection was becoming a bit low on that item. An emerald and diamond ring would be nice with a golden swirl ..as she took to the pen and paper to draw out the design . 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Steampunk - Pleasure Dome - Merchant Shops &amp; Suites </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ArtemisHighmore</strong> on <strong>31-05-2011, 00:51:35</strong>
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				<strong>The Next Day… Hector Cobblepot in his shop</strong><br><br>Hector rolled from his side to his back, wiggling slightly. A smile tugged at the corners of his mouth as his mind was filled with the images of what had transpired the night before. He had never expected such amazing things to have happened in such a short amount of time but he was very thankful to have found someone as amazing as Valerie. The thought of her made him reach out to the side, grabbing at the covers as if he was searching for her even then. <br><br>When he found nothing, he woke, curious and a bit frightened. Slowly he sat up, glancing around the darkness of his room. The heavy curtains were closed, leaving the room nearly black. Slowly he reached around on the bed but felt nothing but sheets. With a sigh, he shook his head and mumbled. “To much to hope for I suppose. I hope that I did not scare her away…”<br><br>Hector shifted on his bed until his legs hung over the edge and he gradually raised to his feet. Swaying slightly, he managed to make his way across his cluttered room to the drapes and draw them back, flooding the room with light. His eyes burned, tears forming from the sudden shock before he managed to blink them away. Glancing down he found him self naked and he chuckled. What exactly had happened after he had exploded all over Valerie? He honestly couldn’t remember and he hoped that the fact that she was not here was not an indication that he had done something wrong.<br><br><hr><br>After scrubbing himself clean, Hector made his way out into his shop. The voices were oddly quiet this day but he took that as a good sign. There was enough on his mind at the moment without having to deal with the likes of them. As he turned on the various lights to illuminate the place his eyes eventually fell upon the lounger. Truly he had never expected to get so much use out of the thing. It was the first time he had ever had such a piece of furniture and it had already seen more activity than he would have ever suspected a single piece would.<br><br>Chuckling softly, he moved to the front of his shop and opened the gate slowly, the grinding of metal hinges making him shake a little. Once it was locked in place, he poked hi head out into the hallway, glancing around to see who was about. It might still be a little early or so he suspected by the looks of the place. He had never really been one for clocks and so was unable to tell if it actually was early or late. Not that it really mattered. This place always seemed to function on its own version of time. <br><br>Moving back into his shop, he grabbed the crank of his old record player and wound it up slowly. Placing an old record on it, he set the needle and stepped away, the shop soon filling with a slow, swaying melody. With a smile of contentment, he moved to his easel, a blank canvas upon it and settled down to work, his eyes gazing at the pale void of space thoughtfully as he considered what to work on.&nbsp; <br>
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