The Little Pink Remote [Sabby, Mercurial, Rayne]
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				Title: <strong>The Little Pink Remote [Sabby, Mercurial, Rayne]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabby</strong> on <strong>15-11-2010, 20:07:38</strong>
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				Laura Comalie stood before the glass wall that covered the entire one side of her office, looking out over the sprawling metropolis. She was in the tallest building of the largest city of America, and her name was on the top, visible for miles away... she was, literally and metaphorically, on top of the world.<br><br>Her hair, a mottled mass of curls in both blond and brown, fell down her shoulder blades, a magenta hair clip keeping it from her ears and face without binding it into a tail. Her face, round and cheery, was growing more accustomed to the proud smirk she wore, eyes such a light hazel they were almost green. She was short, as well, cuddly without being overweight, filling her grey business suit modestly, arms crossed over her ample chest. <br><br>"So, this is my office... Comalie Industries" She reached behind her, folding her arms behind her back so she could bend back, spine popping. It had been a long day, and the sun was just disappearing behind the skyline. Several parts of the building were still under construction, but her office was finished, and she wanted to be alone inside of it, to simply enjoy it.<br><br>How did she become one of the richest women in the world in only a few years? She was spinning, like she was in a dream, about to wake up. Reaching up, she let her hair out of it's clip and shook it out, pulling a small device from her hip as she did so. She was ready to see the rest of this floor.<br><br>The device, a four inch round pink remote, was one of her first products. She clicked a button on it, and knew that her two servants, who waited outside, would know to come in. She could have just called them, but she loved using the remote. <br><br>"Kittens" She said in her girlish voice, knowing they both loved and were embarrassed over the nickname. "I think we should see the penthouse now" She was looking forward to seeing her room. She loved how those pink collars looked on them, and she never got sick of the little red light that flashed when she gave an order.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Little Pink Remote [Sabby, Mercurial, Rayne]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mercurial</strong> on <strong>15-11-2010, 20:49:50</strong>
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				Hearing the ever-so-faint "click" as the red light on his collar went on, a moment before he felt the subtle tug of the remote's effects - Mistress must have it on low, as he knew from experience on its highest settings he may very well have just rammed the door to her office - he looks at his fellow "pet", opening the door and holding it for her.<br><br>He entered her office quietly, his footfalls nearly silent. His lean, muscular runner's body was shown off rather well in the clothing she had her "Kittens" wear in public, and he smiles in pleasure at the sight of her. <br><br>"Shall I carry your bag Mistress?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Little Pink Remote [Sabby, Mercurial, Rayne]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rayne Bluestone</strong> on <strong>16-11-2010, 02:48:50</strong>
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				Nicoletta felt the collar's compulsion more then heard the click, though either way she quickly scrambled from her kneeling position on the floor to hurry into the room behind her fellow servant.&nbsp; Though she didn't really think of them as servants anymore, she felt more like a favored pet of the powerful women who stood in front of those large windows.<br><br>The willow branch of a woman that was Nicoletta, fit the clothing more then the clothing fit her.&nbsp; The well fit clothing fit her curves and showed off the well toned physique she forced herself to try and keep up on the side of her duties to Laura.&nbsp; Though it generally kept her on a train of near exhaustion when she was allowed to rest.&nbsp; Taking her spot next to her fellow 'Kitten', the red-head would pipe up. "What can I do for you mistress?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Little Pink Remote [Sabby, Mercurial, Rayne]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabby</strong> on <strong>16-11-2010, 07:37:20</strong>
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				She might have been a small person for an adult, but they were almost a head shorter then her. She dreaded that they may one day grow above her, when they reached their mid 20's, but she would still treat them like tiny, frail little kittens. <br><br>Wrapping her arms around both of them, she tugged them into her sides, bending down a little, so all three of them faced the empty office. "What do you think of you're new home? I made sure the main office and penthouse were joined at the hip. Mistress will be very busy from now on, but home is only a short walk down the hall"<br><br>She stood back up, ruffling their hair as she did so, which unsettled the frilly white headdresses they wore to match the white and purple maid outfits. They always wore matching clothes, so neither would feel left out, and he had adjusted well to girls clothing.<br><br>As she rubbed their heads, a rush of warmth spread through them, like they were slightly drunk from her touch. Another little function she liked... she could make them feel any way she wanted, from anything she wanted. A word, a stare, a touch... it was on low at the moment, but her hands would have them swooning.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Little Pink Remote [Sabby, Mercurial, Rayne]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mercurial</strong> on <strong>16-11-2010, 08:47:30</strong>
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				The boy seemed to beam at her attention, despite the unsettling of his headdress, or the decidedly feminine uniform he was made to wear. Pressing close to her, he smiles up.<br><br>"It's beautiful Mistress. Everything is so new..." he casts a nervous glance to the window. He never really liked heights, and his eyes flicker back up to her. "Does the penthouse have many windows?" Or at least, he hopes, a place for her pets to sleep where he might feel more secure.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Little Pink Remote [Sabby, Mercurial, Rayne]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rayne Bluestone</strong> on <strong>16-11-2010, 09:57:31</strong>
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				Nicolette snuggled in against the mistress as she felt the woman pulled her in close.&nbsp; Smelling and feeling the closeness of her fellow pet and her mistress. Everything around them might be new, but the surroundings mattered not it was who was there that mattered.&nbsp; &nbsp; Looking around the twenty year old would look around the spacious office as the mistress rubbed the top of her head.<br><br>"It is new but its our new home." At the touch of intoxication, the red head started to get a little woozy, the girl had no real ability to handle the intoxication and became like putty when she became such.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Little Pink Remote [Sabby, Mercurial, Rayne]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabby</strong> on <strong>16-11-2010, 10:23:20</strong>
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				"Oh, no need to be scared little one" She pointed at the window, and then slowly moved her hand downwards, as if moving a verticle dial. There was a subtle hum to the air as the glass tinted and darkened, until it was a black wall. The lights brightened to compensate. <br><br>"I'll make sure it tints where ever you're going" She patted them both on their behinds to usher them forward towards the door that split open in the metal wall.<br><br>The next room was just as spacious, one corner a descending slab of stone, a shower at one end and a lighted pool at the other. A half cubicle separated it, though the glass was clear for now. The corner next to it was a dressing area, threaded bamboo fibre mat covering the area inside of the half cubicle, closet sliding open. The rest of that level was dominated by a quarter circle couch and coffee table, a television on the wall.<br><br>A metal staircase curved up to a metal floor suspended over much of the room, where her large purple bed and computer desk rested. Their matching pajama's were laid out on the bed, indicating it was all of theirs.<br><br>"Pretty impressive, huh? You two go show and get dressed for bed now" She smirked, thumbing a few buttons on the remote covertly. While the glass around the shower blackened, it would remain dark from inside, while she would be able to see right through it without them being any the wiser. She changed them a little, so that they may be tempted to do something other then just wash up.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Little Pink Remote [Sabby, Mercurial, Rayne]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mercurial</strong> on <strong>16-11-2010, 10:42:39</strong>
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				Profoundly reassured by the tinting of the windows, his concern is quickly banished by a sense of awe at the room itself, following his Mistress and fellow pet inside. Wandering around, his head turns when she tells them to go shower, and he nods quietly.<br><br>"Yes Mistress"<br><br>Moving toward the showers, he disappears behind the glass - at least he believes so - while she is afforded a perfect view of her male pet stripping out of the maid's uniform, folding it carefully. Part of his daily duties are exercising, particularly parts of him she enjoys, the tensing of his rear end as he reaches up to orient the shower head providing evidence that he'd done so. Once under the warm, welcoming stream he relaxes, the collar's effect more subtle, and he looks at his female counterpart, blushing slightly - as he often does in her presence. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Little Pink Remote [Sabby, Mercurial, Rayne]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rayne Bluestone</strong> on <strong>17-11-2010, 23:46:12</strong>
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				Nicoletta skipped merrily after the boy all the way into the shower.&nbsp; Though her fellow pet was very careful he was still just more or less stripping out of his clothes in Nic's eyes.&nbsp; The red-head treated it like an ancient ritual, taking off each article of clothing as if it were a sacred object and placing them reverently on top of each other.&nbsp; Though it took her longer to get undressed then her counterpart she quickly went over to get under the spray of water after getting undressed.<br><br>Sliding up against the other half of the kittens,&nbsp; Nicoletta would begin helping him scrub down his back as the water streamed down through her hair and down her back.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Little Pink Remote [Sabby, Mercurial, Rayne]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabby</strong> on <strong>18-11-2010, 03:19:20</strong>
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				Laura practically purred. She loved spying on them when they thought they were alone. That curtain of obedience was lifted and they would reveal themselves to her. It was pretty cute, as well, and she had been dying for the chance to torment them all day. For a moment, she considered surprising them and stepping nude into the shower, but decided to wait... she had been, as it was. She could wait another few minutes to get her hands on them.<br><br>Playing with the remote, she increased their arousal.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Little Pink Remote [Sabby, Mercurial, Rayne]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mercurial</strong> on <strong>18-11-2010, 19:33:42</strong>
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				Trevor, the male half of 'the kittens', squirms softly as Nicoletta's hands run across her back, the collar enhancing the feeling, increasing his desire for the young woman. He turns once she is done, taking the soap from her gently. Rubbing it in his hands until they are covered in lather, he begins working on the front of his companion, smooth, soapy hands gliding over her firm belly to the swell of her breasts.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Little Pink Remote [Sabby, Mercurial, Rayne]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rayne Bluestone</strong> on <strong>18-11-2010, 23:01:48</strong>
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				Nicoletta purred in pleasure as Trevor turned around and started to lather her stomach and her breasts.&nbsp; With the feelings being intensified by the collar, the female kitten was in ecstasy as her arousal was intensified by the touch of her male counterpart and the device around her neck.&nbsp; Feeling her arousal building the female pet would reach down to start to fondle Trevor's Genitals trying to make her fellow pet feel as good as she was starting to.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Little Pink Remote [Sabby, Mercurial, Rayne]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mercurial</strong> on <strong>19-11-2010, 01:24:13</strong>
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				Trevor grasps, grinning and pressing a palm against one of Nicoletta's firm breasts while the other arm wraps around her slender body, pulling her into a greedy, passionate kiss. The two kitten's bodies press close, framed rather nicely in the shower glass windows.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Little Pink Remote [Sabby, Mercurial, Rayne]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabby</strong> on <strong>19-11-2010, 02:19:23</strong>
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				It was hard to suppress a chuckle at their behaviour, when they believed they were alone. She was also getting aroused, the yearning that had built slowly that day starting to burn. She savoured it, and let them play in blissful ignorance for a moment longer, then pulled two black leather leashes from somewhere at her hip.<br><br>Stepping into the cubicle, not under the water, she surprised them and clipped a leash to each collar.<br><br>"Starting without me?" She smirked and yanked them along, up the stairs, and then shoved them both backwards onto the bed, not caring that they were soaking wet. Her expression was both predatory and loving, seeing her two pets splayed out on her bed like that, wet, aroused, embarrassed at being caught, a leash extending from her hand to their pretty little necks... she could not have been more aroused.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Little Pink Remote [Sabby, Mercurial, Rayne]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mercurial</strong> on <strong>19-11-2010, 02:37:41</strong>
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				The boy lets out a squeak of surprise as she stepped into the shower, eyes widening as she clipped a leash to his - and her - collar before yanking them out, half-dragging the surprised pet upstairs before being shoved into bed. He stayed where he landed, legs splayed apart, soaking wet, erection...very clear between his legs.<br><br>He averts his eyes, clearly embarrassed, squirming slightly.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Little Pink Remote [Sabby, Mercurial, Rayne]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rayne Bluestone</strong> on <strong>19-11-2010, 05:08:23</strong>
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				Nicoletta Gasped as her mistress suddenly entered into the shower stall with the.&nbsp; It really should not have surprised the woman, though yet every time anything like this happened she was.&nbsp; As soon as the collar was clipped on she moved quickly behind the mistress so as not to get dragged at any point, though feeling slightly ashamed for having done anything sexual and being caught by her mistress as they moved she kept her head lowered.<br><br>After being pushed onto the bed she laid there sprawled out, on the covers looking to her mistress waiting to see what was going to happen next.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Little Pink Remote [Sabby, Mercurial, Rayne]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabby</strong> on <strong>19-11-2010, 06:24:39</strong>
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				"You naughty little things..." she purred, unbuttoning her business suit and shrugging it off, eyes trailing down their sopping wet bodies, hungrily. The leashes were still wound about one hand, her fingers free to fiddle with the ever useful remote that she drew from her pocket. Her generous chest was covered, barely, by her black bra.<br><br>Tapping, she smirked, as a surge of pleasure jolted through them both. It steadily increased, until they would be writhing and squirming in ecstasy, yet curiously unable to climax. It would be maddening for the little dears, she thought, but she loved hearing them beg. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Little Pink Remote [Sabby, Mercurial, Rayne]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mercurial</strong> on <strong>19-11-2010, 19:24:42</strong>
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				Her pet's eyes widened, and he began to squirm softly, his voice low, almost a whisper, pleading.<br><br>"F...forgive us Mistress" Biting his lip as the collar sends another wave of pleasure through him, his hand reaches up to cover his erection, hiding his embarrassment as he wriggles in the bed, shivering in pleasure.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Little Pink Remote [Sabby, Mercurial, Rayne]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rayne Bluestone</strong> on <strong>20-11-2010, 01:36:18</strong>
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				Nicoletta purred as she started to squirm and writhe on the bed occasionally bumping into Trevor as she moved about.&nbsp; As she felt the pleasure and desire rising in her body, the woman would reach with her hands to one of her breasts and her womanly folds to massage them and try to bring herself to relief.&nbsp; "Mistress I beg for your forgiveness and touch."&nbsp; The young woman was turning flush as she struggled and tried in vain and frustration to bring end to the burning desire and passion inside her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Little Pink Remote [Sabby, Mercurial, Rayne]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabby</strong> on <strong>20-11-2010, 03:41:49</strong>
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				She smirked, and turned the power down. "Alright... you two are far too cute when you're needy" She purred, licking her lips, eyes scanning over their wet bodies, flushed and heaving. She crooked her finger, tugging the leashes and beckoning them over.<br><br>"Do a good job, and I'll reward you" She whispered, unclasping her pants and letting them drop to her feet.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Little Pink Remote [Sabby, Mercurial, Rayne]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mercurial</strong> on <strong>20-11-2010, 05:00:20</strong>
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				Sliding off the bed and onto his knees, her pet crawls toward the right side of her, wrapping a lean, naked body around a side of her legs, arching his back to press a soft cheek to the strong muscle of her thigh, his tongue darting out as he nuzzles her skin, eyes heavy with desire.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Little Pink Remote [Sabby, Mercurial, Rayne]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rayne Bluestone</strong> on <strong>20-11-2010, 07:22:24</strong>
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				It took Nicoletta a bit longer to finally get up and move over to the mistresses left side pressing up close against her leg with her knees to either side of the women's left foot.&nbsp; The Kitten pressed her body against the leg closely and in such a way that even her breasts were kept apart by the limb.&nbsp; Finding herself in such a position the woman would start to lick around the inner thigh of the left leg as she reached over towards Trevor and rubbed his leg with her left hand.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Little Pink Remote [Sabby, Mercurial, Rayne]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabby</strong> on <strong>20-11-2010, 08:29:11</strong>
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				"Mmm..." She reached down to stroke both of their cheeks, ruffling their hair, fingers sending little thrills down their bodies, making their loins burn and their knee's weak.<br><br>"Don't forget the other side"
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Little Pink Remote [Sabby, Mercurial, Rayne]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mercurial</strong> on <strong>21-11-2010, 07:17:53</strong>
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				Trevor wraps his body around her, lips and probing tongue moving up her thigh to her rump, rubbing his cheek along the firm, supple curve of her rear end, smiling up at her as he kneels, pressing his body to her leg, eyes flickering between Mistress and his fellow pet.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Little Pink Remote [Sabby, Mercurial, Rayne]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rayne Bluestone</strong> on <strong>22-11-2010, 09:21:04</strong>
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				Nicoletta reached behind her mistress and gently began to massage the womans left buttock.&nbsp; It was not uncommon for the girl to dive right into pleasing the mistress without too much fan fare.&nbsp; As her hands played with her lovers bodies she gently ran her tongue up to the mistresses folds and began to tease them with her probing tongue.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Little Pink Remote [Sabby, Mercurial, Rayne]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabby</strong> on <strong>22-11-2010, 13:56:08</strong>
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				She sighed in pleasure, closing her eyes and letting her body sag, knee's relaxing. She reached down to run her fingers through his hair, opening her eyes and smiling warmly at him. She always ended up with this indecision... she had waited all day, the anticipation building, and finally when she had them, she didn't know if she wanted to treat them like little whores, or drag them close and make them feel special.<br><br>Seeing him with his face between her legs, eyes so adoring and obedient, she just wanted to cuddle him up and make soft love to him. But his tongue inside of her just made her want to throw him down and rape him silly and call him dirty names!<br><br>She let out a gasp, leaning back to place her other hand on Nicoletta's soft head, taking a deep breath, which was picking up speed. Her eyes glazed over, mouth hanging open in a silent moan. "Oh, that's it my lovelies... get in there deep, get 'em nice and wet..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Little Pink Remote [Sabby, Mercurial, Rayne]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mercurial</strong> on <strong>23-11-2010, 18:43:09</strong>
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				Looking at Nicoletta through lust-heavy eyes, he asks in a quiet voice, quiet enough that Mistress won't hear it, "Would you like the front or the back?."<br><br>As she relaxes, he uses his body to help support her weight as he continues to nuzzle the firm, smooth muscles of her rear.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Little Pink Remote [Sabby, Mercurial, Rayne]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rayne Bluestone</strong> on <strong>25-11-2010, 05:48:23</strong>
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				Nicoletta looked back at Travor with brilliant eyes sparkling with the enjoyment she was having. Though her voice was a bit louder then Trevor's due to her excitement. "I will take the front&nbsp; I do so enjoy the smell and flavors."&nbsp; Probing a bit more the kittens tongue sought out the mistresses clit in order to gain a reaction from the woman.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Little Pink Remote [Sabby, Mercurial, Rayne]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mercurial</strong> on <strong>25-11-2010, 06:37:16</strong>
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				Trevor grins, winking at Nicoletta. "It is a pleasant place to be." Heaven knew he spent enough of his time with his head buried between one of the two women's thighs. He shifts slightly so he is fully behind Mistress, his face pressed against her rear, his tongue joining Nicoletta's. In addition to the pleasure it provided, his position would allow Mistress to take most of the weight off her feet, putting the force on her kneeling kitten while she enjoyed Nicoletta's ministrations. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Little Pink Remote [Sabby, Mercurial, Rayne]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabby</strong> on <strong>25-11-2010, 06:48:02</strong>
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				She whimpered, grabbing a handful of each mop of hair, legs shaking as they brought her close to her edge. Her mouth was clamped shut, breath held in her chest, and then suddenly she let out a wheezy gasp, her orgasm shaking down her body.<br><br>Eventually, she let them both go, breathing deep to fill her starved lungs, stepping aside and then giving them both a small shove so they landed on her bed. "If it hadn't been such a long day... Mrrr..." He eyes trailed down them, still fiery from her arousal, which was quickly fading. Taking out the remote from her hip holster, she tinkered with it, and they'd feel a slight change inside themselves. It was nothing at first, but as she came to the edge of the bed and stalked over them on her hands and knee's, it would be like static, pleasing them more the closer she was.<br><br>And then, she touched Trevor on his chest, the finger sending a pulse of pleasant warmth through his whole body. She gripped Nicoletta's firm young breast, her hands slowly caressing down their bodies, causing an unnatural amount of stimulation. Then, finally, she gripped their most private of areas, gently, and they would orgasm just from the touch.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Little Pink Remote [Sabby, Mercurial, Rayne]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rayne Bluestone</strong> on <strong>25-11-2010, 08:54:19</strong>
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				Nicoletta lapped at the mistresses pussy till she was shoved back onto the bed in surprise.&nbsp; Just before the mistress had pulled out the remote, the kitten pouted up towards the woman disappointed at the actions.&nbsp; though when she started to be overcome with pleasure she laid back on the bed and all disappointment disappeared.&nbsp; The kitten was claimed by passion even more such when her body and sex was caressed by the mistress bringing her to orgasm that made her eyes roll to the back of her head.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Little Pink Remote [Sabby, Mercurial, Rayne]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mercurial</strong> on <strong>26-11-2010, 19:55:42</strong>
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				Happily lapping and nuzzling at his Mistress until he is pulled free, Trevor lands softly on the bed, squirming softly, his eyes wide as she continues to crank up the remote. His chest heaving slightly beneath her hand, she trembles in ecstasy, his muscles tensing as her hand strays lower, letting out a small grunt as he cums, covering her hand and his chest with warm fluid.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Little Pink Remote [Sabby, Mercurial, Rayne]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabby</strong> on <strong>27-11-2010, 15:42:32</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She watched them as the waves of pleasure started to ebb away, and gave Nicoletta's wet folds a little tickle with her hooked finger, her other doing the same to Trevor's sack, the remote's effects still lingering and causing a jump of sensitivity. She didn't torture them though, falling backwards so she rested between them, wrapping her arms around them and drawing them in close, breathless.<br><br>"Phew... I think we all needed that" She tickled under their chins, bells tinkling.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Little Pink Remote [Sabby, Mercurial, Rayne]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mercurial</strong> on <strong>28-11-2010, 03:19:19</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Trevor continues to squirm, cuddling softly next to his Mistress, beaming up.<br><br>"Thank you Mistress." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Little Pink Remote [Sabby, Mercurial, Rayne]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rayne Bluestone</strong> on <strong>04-12-2010, 07:56:57</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Nicoletta still squirmed from the ministrations of her mistress, it always drove her nuts what the mistress did for her and she liked to make it last as long as possible.&nbsp; "Thank you mistress, is there any way we could better please you?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Little Pink Remote [Sabby, Mercurial, Rayne]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabby</strong> on <strong>04-12-2010, 10:13:54</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"No kitten's, sleep now. I've had my fill"<br><br>She held them both close, counting on the room to compensate air temperature so they wouldn't freeze on the wet sheets. Sleeping in a damp bed was not the best idea, but she had been too tired to change it, so the next morning an angry mark was under her nose. They would both awaken to a small cough. She was already regretting it, and she hadn't even rubbed the sleep from her eyes...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Little Pink Remote [Sabby, Mercurial, Rayne]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mercurial</strong> on <strong>06-12-2010, 20:57:49</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Her male pet falls asleep beside her, cuddled against her tightly, cum drying on his skin as they sleep in the cold air. In the morning, he wakes with a start as she coughs, his expression worried.<br><br>"Shall I go make you some tea Mistress?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Little Pink Remote [Sabby, Mercurial, Rayne]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rayne Bluestone</strong> on <strong>15-12-2010, 20:47:20</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Nicoletta fell asleep slowly, as if she hadn't really wanted to, though really she was waiting till the rest were sound asleep and would be asking for nothing further.&nbsp; Hearing the cough coming from the mistress, the pet would bolt upright and look at her worriedly. "Should I draw you a bath and make you a warm breakfast?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Little Pink Remote [Sabby, Mercurial, Rayne]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabby</strong> on <strong>15-12-2010, 21:55:15</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"That would be great my darlings" She whispered, sitting up and tugging them both under her arms, voice still quite husky. "And have these sheets changed too" She pushed off of the bed, unashamed in her nudity, and stretched out, endowed chest pushing up. She gave a small groan and tossed her messy hair out.<br><br>Despite her cold, the work ahead, and the drowsiness, she was already thinking up new ways to torture them.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Little Pink Remote [Sabby, Mercurial, Rayne]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rayne Bluestone</strong> on <strong>16-12-2010, 06:54:36</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Nicoletta got up and hurried to the mistresses private bathroom and started to draw her a bath.&nbsp; Dipping her hand in the water to make sure the temperature was just right before she tossed in some lavender petals.&nbsp; This would soothe the mistress who seemed to not feel so well when she woke with such a cough.&nbsp; Finding the bath to the right variables, the pet would hurry over to work on putting new sheets on the bed so it would be more comfortable.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Little Pink Remote [Sabby, Mercurial, Rayne]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mercurial</strong> on <strong>16-12-2010, 18:03:26</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Not bothering to dress - it was rare that they were dressed in her private rooms, wherever they were - Trevor rises, heading downstairs to fix tea. The water takes longer to boil than the bath does to be drawn, so he returns, carefully cradling the hot mug, for her to drink while she relaxes in the bath.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Little Pink Remote [Sabby, Mercurial, Rayne]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabby</strong> on <strong>18-12-2010, 07:52:15</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She was red under her nose, but after a bath and being dressed by her two pets in her usual business attire, she was looking much better. Heels clicking on the black marble floor, she took her placed behind the massive slab of black, polished rock that was her new desk, and reclined, simply enjoying and taking in the feeling of her new office. Black marble and veins and platinum, white like hot mercury, trimmings of gold, large potted plants and glass walls that trickled gentle streams of water, soft light behind them. Behind her, the whole of the city stretched out, but the glass wall quickly darkened for Trevor whenever he entered.<br><br>"Hmmm... all it needs now is those two sprawled out on the floor at my feet, hehehe..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Little Pink Remote [Sabby, Mercurial, Rayne]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rayne Bluestone</strong> on <strong>18-12-2010, 08:03:21</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Nicoletta finished changing the sheets and looked around trying to find anything she had missed before tossing the sheets in the laundry.&nbsp; Finding nothing else the pet would look at her state of dress and decide it was best not to get dressed since the mistress had set nothing out for her.&nbsp; Completely nude the pet would move up into the office and await fresh orders from the mistress.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Little Pink Remote [Sabby, Mercurial, Rayne]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mercurial</strong> on <strong>18-12-2010, 08:13:11</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Trevor, like Nicoletta, seems hesitant to get dressed, although they usually wore maid's uniforms when they were in the office - although lord knows the staff saw them in varying states of undress often enough. He smiles softly when the window dims - it is enough to reassure him, and its massively flattering that Mistress took the time to design it. She could have just said "Deal with it kitten" and he would have spent his days huddled closely to her feet.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Little Pink Remote [Sabby, Mercurial, Rayne]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabby</strong> on <strong>18-12-2010, 09:30:55</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She smirked as they came into her office nude, and she entertained the idea a moment that they were trying to goad her into punishing them. Dirty little things, she thought...<br><br>"And where is your uniforms, little ones?" She reclined further, the pink remote in her hand, thumb idle stroking it's surface. She rubbed it over some of the controls, increasing the heat in their bodies.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Little Pink Remote [Sabby, Mercurial, Rayne]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rayne Bluestone</strong> on <strong>18-12-2010, 19:39:21</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Nicoletta stopped in her tracks and shivered as much for the cold as for the mistresses berating them for not having worn the uniforms she had been so unsure of wearing today.&nbsp; "Mistress we did not see them set out so I figured you did not want us wearing anything today.&nbsp; That is the reason behind the lack of dress."&nbsp; As her temperature rose, the pet shivered in the cooler air, trying to find some way to adjust to it.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Little Pink Remote [Sabby, Mercurial, Rayne]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mercurial</strong> on <strong>20-12-2010, 16:52:30</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Trevor, flushed from the increased heat, stammers out an excuse similar to Nicoletta, his expression distracted.<br><br>"I'll go get them Mistress." He hurries back out, swiftly retrieving the two uniforms and returning, clearly uncomfortable with whatever the collar is going to him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Little Pink Remote [Sabby, Mercurial, Rayne]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabby</strong> on <strong>20-12-2010, 17:44:21</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She folded her arms behind her head, watching their skittish reactions with a suppressed snicker, thumbing the remote to keep them uncomfortably aroused. "No... I get to see those uniforms all the time. You two can stay nude today. And no hiding if any of Mistress' clients comes by"<br><br>She just wanted to grab them and get her hands all over them right now, but she abstained... she rubbed herself under the desk covertly. She had a surprise hidden for them, but she knew how timid and calm they both were... they'd need a good, long day of hard work and no play to get them in the right mood for what she had in store. Sometimes, they were just a little too patient... <br><br>"Now, off with you both. Accounts, phone calls, shoo!" She made sure that remote was on the same setting all day, and never gave them a moments rest.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Little Pink Remote [Sabby, Mercurial, Rayne]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mercurial</strong> on <strong>20-12-2010, 17:52:13</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Y...yes Mistress."<br><br>Work was not his preferred role in the company. He delighted in the occasional day when she would tuck him under her desk, leaving him to kneel there for the day, his tongue idly occupied while she worked. But Mistress had told them to go, and despite his discomfort he heads to the small station reserved for them, blushing with embarrassment as the naked slave begins quietly fielding phone calls.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Little Pink Remote [Sabby, Mercurial, Rayne]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rayne Bluestone</strong> on <strong>23-12-2010, 02:42:59</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Nicoletta looked flushed, a beet red covering most of her body as she scurried out of the room to do as she was told.&nbsp; Filing paperwork, answering the phone, and occasionally greeting guests before they went into the office to see the mistress, much like any other secretary, but for Nicoletta it was like any other day but for one thing.&nbsp; This one difference ran through her mind the entire day, the pet was naked the whole time all this was going on.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Little Pink Remote [Sabby, Mercurial, Rayne]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabby</strong> on <strong>23-12-2010, 10:54:34</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				As her own work load died down, she took to watching them through the security systems, bringing up the feeds on her computer. They didn't always work this hard. She was one of the richest people on the planet, after all, and after the tower was up and running, she could start living a little freer with her pets. She might even take them to Finland later in the year, so they could enjoy a proper white winter. But for now, she was making the most of the work load, keeping them busy and tired and needy.<br><br>Watching them both at their desks, she considered having some fun with them... maybe get them so aroused they would be able to keep themselves from masturbating. The temptation was strong, but all she did was crank the dial a fraction. She wanted them good and riled for when they finished. She was savouring this build up, stroking something somewhat hard in her lap.<br><br>"Kitten's, I think you can call it a day" She chimed through the speakers. "Why don't you both come into my office..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Little Pink Remote [Sabby, Mercurial, Rayne]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rayne Bluestone</strong> on <strong>24-12-2010, 06:37:44</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Nicoletta shivered as she finished up her duties and came into the mistress's office.&nbsp; The pet would move over to stand at the side of the desk looking at her mistress with a smile.&nbsp; "I hope we have served adequately so far today, is there something further we can do to aid you mistress?&nbsp; Are you hungry?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Little Pink Remote [Sabby, Mercurial, Rayne]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mercurial</strong> on <strong>30-12-2010, 07:56:03</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Trevor followed shortly thereafter, his...agitation...more difficult to hide than Nicoletta's. He smiles timidly, hanging a bit behind his female counter-part, praying the day didn't end with them squirming in frustration in their fairly tight "private" sleeping spaces.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Little Pink Remote [Sabby, Mercurial, Rayne]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabby</strong> on <strong>01-01-2011, 13:16:27</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She stood up from her desk, hand trailing along the edge as she slowly stepped around it, watching them with a mischievous glint in her eyes, smirking.<br><br>"Oh, there's plenty you could do for me..." she strokes the girls cheek, finger tipping her chin up, beckoning the boy closer as she leaned back to sit on her desk, one leg crossing over the other. She thumbed the remote, and suddenly Nicoletta would find her arms locked behind her of their own accord, and though nothing held them, moving them would be impossible.<br><br>"Heel" she muttered, like an order to a dog, taking Trevor by his collar and yanking him to sit on his knees in front of her. She was grinning wide, eyes glinting, giving Nicoletta a sideways smirk. She'd get to her eventually, but she wanted her to watch a while. <br><br>"Now... get these panties off me" She whispered, stroking his cheek, the bulge now showing in her lap as she spread her legs for him. The black strap on she was wearing was inflating like a real erection, and it was warm, standing on it's own at 11 rock hard inches. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Little Pink Remote [Sabby, Mercurial, Rayne]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mercurial</strong> on <strong>04-01-2011, 01:50:34</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Trevor lets out a small whimper as he is tugged onto his knees, tucking himself down at her feet. Looking up at her as she strokes his cheek, his eyes wide and devoted, he wraps his fingers around her panties, tugging them down until they rested in a pool at her feet, carefully lifting her feet from them.<br><br>He looks back at her from where he is kneeling, eying the strap-on fearfully.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Little Pink Remote [Sabby, Mercurial, Rayne]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rayne Bluestone</strong> on <strong>06-01-2011, 23:27:49</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Nicoletta gulped as she suddenly found her arms inexplicably tied behind her back.&nbsp; There was nothign she could do but stand there in the awkward position watching Trevor and the mistress.&nbsp; The pet would wait patiently&nbsp; watching as she tried to shift and move against the invisible bonds.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Little Pink Remote [Sabby, Mercurial, Rayne]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabby</strong> on <strong>09-01-2011, 06:02:26</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She flashed a look at Nicoletta, showing her teeth in a grin, pleased with her. She loved toying with one of them to try and get the other to whine or complain or beg, and while Nico was being very well composed right now, she knew it wouldn't take much... she was almost testing her with those eyes, willing her to give in and degrade herself.<br><br>She looked back down to Trevor, tipping his chin up and watching him, her strap on growing and bending down under it's own weight to tap gently at his cheek. "Mmm, it's been a while since I've had some of this... been looking forward to some boy love" Her thumb stroked along his lips. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Little Pink Remote [Sabby, Mercurial, Rayne]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mercurial</strong> on <strong>10-01-2011, 19:31:28</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Trevor looks up timidly as his chin is tipped up, the tip of her strap-on brushing softly against his cheek. His eyes are wide and yielding as she runs her thumb across his lips, and he has a soft smile as he draws the digit into his mouth, sucking and swirling his tongue gentle over it before withdrawing in a slow motion, turning softly to place his lips against the tip of her toy, the look on his face questioning.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Little Pink Remote [Sabby, Mercurial, Rayne]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rayne Bluestone</strong> on <strong>19-01-2011, 05:26:47</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Nicoletta fell to her knees and looked up at the mistress longingly waiting for her mistress to turn to her.&nbsp; It was times like this, that Nic grew jealous of her counterpart, even though she knew Trevor probably felt the same way when the roles were reversed.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Little Pink Remote [Sabby, Mercurial, Rayne]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabby</strong> on <strong>19-01-2011, 07:31:41</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Praising the boy with a gentle stroke of his cheek, she took a firm grasp of his hair, and when his lips were parted around the black tip of her synthetic cock, she forced his head down, slowly but firmly, making him gag on it. The end of the dildo that went inside of her grew and extended to match the length down Trevors throat, making her growl and close her eyes, filling herself up.<br><br>She watched Nicoletta as she gently violated his mouth, loving the girls reactions. Last time she had done this, it had been Nicoletta with her face buried between her legs and Trevor bound and whining. She remembered Nico being particularly cheeky that time, so this was a fair punishment.<br><br>"Mmm, that's a good boy.. take my lady cock all the way down, you nasty little boy slut" She ruffled his hair as she spoke, speaking with kind, loving voice that was in stark contrast to the humiliating, demanding words. "Maybe you'd like some help?" She crooned, tipping his chin up so that the head of her dildo just showed, on the verge of popping out of his wet mouth.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Little Pink Remote [Sabby, Mercurial, Rayne]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mercurial</strong> on <strong>19-01-2011, 22:38:28</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Trevor made no protest as she took a firm grasp of a hair and guided him down, though a wet gurgle escaped his throat as he began to choke on her length. He obediently began working on her, as he would a real cock, working his lips up and down her shaft, ensuring each stroke ended up in the back of his throat and holding himself there for a moment, willfully gagging himself to please her. He seems to respond to her tone more than her words, trying harder, looking up at her with wide eyes, his cheeks puffed out slightly and lips stretched around the head as she asks, letting out only a muffled whimper in reply.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Little Pink Remote [Sabby, Mercurial, Rayne]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rayne Bluestone</strong> on <strong>30-01-2011, 09:23:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Nicoletta looked up at the mistress with big wide puppy dog eyes begging her for some attention.&nbsp; Nic was feeling very unappreciated as she licked her lips and wished that she could at least pleasure herself as she watched the mistress and her fellow pet.&nbsp; Even with her hands tied behind her back she would move a bit closer to at least press some of her skin against the two other people in the room.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Little Pink Remote [Sabby, Mercurial, Rayne]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabby</strong> on <strong>30-01-2011, 09:37:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sneaky little thing, she thought, but she let her get away with it, for now. Her heart gave a little twist in her chest and she thought of maybe cutting her a break and letting her join in. She'd get plenty of attention eventually, but how long should she make her wait for?<br><br>"Nicky, sweety, you look all alone and needy..." She stroked Trevors hair, but was watching Nicoletta, soothing her slightly just by noticing her. She wanted the girl restless and frantic by the time she got to her. "Mmm... does watching me fuck Trevy's mouth turn you on, pet?" She clutched a handful of his soft hair and thrusted her hips, humping his throat for a few seconds, eyes closing in bliss as the dildo inside her speared down with each hump.<br><br>"Mmm, up" She ordered, and didn't even wait for him to obey, taking his arm and pulling him to his feet, bending him over her desk and placing her hand on his back. Smirking, she gently let her open hand slide down his naked back, savouring his trembling, fingers tracing tenderly along the shape of his raised rump, before coming down with a gentle smack to one cheek. Her fingers gripped the cheek and she slid her black strap on between them, watching Nico the entire time.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Little Pink Remote [Sabby, Mercurial, Rayne]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mercurial</strong> on <strong>01-02-2011, 20:10:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				As Mistress questions Nicolette, Trevor stayed obediently on his knees, his only sound a slightly muffled gurgling noise as she thrust relentlessly into his helpless, waiting mouth. Fairly suddenly, he is pulled to his feet, then bent over the desk, the "kitten"'s lean body pressed against the hard surface, held in place by the firmness of the hand on her back. Trembling softly, he jumps slightly, more in surprise than pain, and settles down, bracing himself as the strap-on is positioned between his cheeks.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Little Pink Remote [Sabby, Mercurial, Rayne]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rayne Bluestone</strong> on <strong>01-02-2011, 20:21:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Nicoletta looked to the mistress longingly as Trevor was bent over the desk, she rather wished that the two of them had been switched.&nbsp; That way Trevor was the one being teased and not herself.&nbsp; A;though&nbsp; Nic knew that Trevor got teased as much as she did, she was just always very uncomfortable when left like this to watch.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Little Pink Remote [Sabby, Mercurial, Rayne]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabby</strong> on <strong>04-02-2011, 07:56:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She hissed a stern "Sit" As Nicoletta sneakily edged closer, her hand trailing down Trevor's back, savouring his trembling. "You stay right there pet... stay" She loved the way either of them whimpered when she used the dog commands. She thumbed the remote and Nicoletta's arousal would creep upwards slightly...<br><br>When she pushed the head of her strap on, which had already lubricated itself, to Trevor's raised rump, Nicoletta would feel a small spike in her arousal, which was now tied to Trevor's. It wasn't a strong link... a little more then 50%, but it was enough to have her squirming in time.<br><br>She put one foot up onto the desk, gripping his hips and pushing forward, cock sliding inside of him easily. "Ooohh, Trevor's such a good boy, isn't he little Nicky?" Chuckling, she gave him a hard ram with her hips, getting a hand full of his hair and yanking his head back, rolling her hips at a good pace. "He doesn't whine or complain, and he certainly doesn't rub it in when he's getting all the attention"<br><br>She smirked over her shoulder at Nicoletta, letting the point drive home. Poor thing, she thought to herself. When she was done with Trevor, they'd both make it all better.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Little Pink Remote [Sabby, Mercurial, Rayne]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rayne Bluestone</strong> on <strong>04-02-2011, 08:15:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Nicoletta shut her mouth and stopped in her tracks as she knelt down in place watching with saddened eyes.&nbsp; There was quite a bit of her showboating when she was getting all the attention and trying to push in when she was being teased like this.&nbsp; Kneeling down she would try to keep herself from squirming around on the spot.&nbsp; The increasing of the arousal she felt kept her trying to keep still like a good pet, but it was not easy at all as the arousal increased causing her to shift uncomfortably.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Little Pink Remote [Sabby, Mercurial, Rayne]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mercurial</strong> on <strong>05-02-2011, 00:30:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The boy whimpered beneath her hand, trembling softly as she disciplined Nicoletta. The male pet let out a slight grunt as the strap-on penetrated his vulnerable, exposed rear. When she gripped harder and thrust herself into the waiting slave, he groaned in a combination of pleasure and discomfort, jerking slightly as she rammed the toy home deep within him. His head tugged up, he made soft groans each time she pumped in and out of him, squirming softly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Little Pink Remote [Sabby, Mercurial, Rayne]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabby</strong> on <strong>10-02-2011, 15:06:31</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She wasn't wasting any time, holding him down by his shoulders and slamming her hips into him, slapping and bumping his knees against the desk. She groaned as the strap-on plunged into herself in time with her thrusts, eyes twinkling with lust.<br><br>Growling, she swatted her hand against his raised ass, hard enough to leave a red mark, and Nicoletta would feel a gentler phantom hand smack into her rump as well.<br><br>"Mmm, time to cum Trevvy" She took both his arms and held them just above the elbows, holding them back as she started furiously pounding into him, moaning. Trevors own orgasm couldn't set Nicoletta off, but it would get her close enough to make he want to spread her legs and beg them for a good hard riding.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Little Pink Remote [Sabby, Mercurial, Rayne]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mercurial</strong> on <strong>11-02-2011, 08:33:06</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The boy bucked and groaned beneath her, held down while she assaulted his rear, whimpering softly each time she drove into him, his sounds a mixture of pleasure, pain and lust. Panting softly, he yelps as she slaps his trembling rear, pulled off the table, her furious pounding rubbing the pleasure centers even as closed his eyes, jerking limply as he came across her table.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Little Pink Remote [Sabby, Mercurial, Rayne]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rayne Bluestone</strong> on <strong>12-02-2011, 04:20:05</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Nicoletta moaned as she felt the different phantom sensations and increase of stimulation from the collar with which she wore around her neck.&nbsp; The pet spread her legs nearly to the point of doing a split on the floor as she watched her mistress and fellow pet enjoying each other on the desk.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Little Pink Remote [Sabby, Mercurial, Rayne]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabby</strong> on <strong>13-02-2011, 06:48:25</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She thumbed the remote, causing a second orgasm to throttle through Trevor just after the first one ended, smirking and watching his limp, twitching body. Slowly, she pulled her length from him, letting go of his elbow and turning to face Nicoletta.<br><br>"Feeling a bit needy are we? Need me to press the button? I can get you off in half a second, if you want me to..." She stroked her length, watching her and thumbing the remote so that her arms were suddenly free. She doubted she needed to, but she applied a very strong physical attraction to Trevor. She'd be like a ravenous animal in heat.<br><br>She chuckled at the irony of the situation. Burnt out and used up Trevor suddenly descended upon by needy and riled up Nicoletta. She stepped aside, ready to watch.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Little Pink Remote [Sabby, Mercurial, Rayne]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rayne Bluestone</strong> on <strong>13-02-2011, 08:24:10</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				As soon as Nicoletta was free to move she would waste no time in acting on the attraction and need that had been building up in her.&nbsp; Pushing what was left on the desk off of it to the floor, knowing full well afterward she would need to clean it up she would try to get Trevor up to now lay back on the desk.&nbsp; If successful on getting Trevor up on the desk the pet would straddle his knees as she lowered her mouth over his cock and would begin licking him to make sure he would be erect.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Little Pink Remote [Sabby, Mercurial, Rayne]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mercurial</strong> on <strong>27-02-2011, 09:42:08</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				(Forgive me for the slow post)<br><br>The exhausted Trevor is turned from his stomach to his back at the ravenous girl's request, moaning softly as she straddle's him, her mouth closing over his cock. Even so thoroughly used, it doesn't take him long to respond to the attention - his owner chose her slaves well after all, and soon he is hard again, though clearly at this point nearly spent entirely, squirming listlessly on the desk.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Little Pink Remote [Sabby, Mercurial, Rayne]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabby</strong> on <strong>01-03-2011, 19:24:03</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Leaning back against the wall, Miss Comalie crossed her arms and watched with a leer as the sex starved pet tried to get her partner ready. Her strap on hung limp over one thigh, but the sight of them was making it bob and lift itself up, growing stiff.<br><br>Reaching down to give her half erection a slow stroking, she narrowed her eyes on Nicoletta's raised rump. She was getting aroused quickly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Little Pink Remote [Sabby, Mercurial, Rayne]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rayne Bluestone</strong> on <strong>05-04-2011, 00:14:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Nicoletta smiled as her attentions to Trevors cock were rewarded by the hardening of trevors cock.&nbsp; Sitting up slightly she would smile at Trevor as she slid up his body to straddle his hips, never noticing what was going on with the mistress at all.&nbsp; All Nicoletta was worried about was Trevor as she teased her sex with the tip of his penis.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Little Pink Remote [Sabby, Mercurial, Rayne]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mercurial</strong> on <strong>06-04-2011, 09:13:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Trevor closed his eyes - even exhausted as he was, the promise of Nicoletta, or Mistress, mounting him was usually enough to bring him back to attention. He groaned as she slid her slick sex over him, groaning softly.<br><br>"Please, take what you want..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Little Pink Remote [Sabby, Mercurial, Rayne]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabby</strong> on <strong>06-04-2011, 09:57:45</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She loved pitting them against each other. When it was her taking them, they knew exactly what to do, which was nothing at all, letting her have her way. But when they had to decide a new pecking order and try and get under each other, she could never suppress a smile. They were just too adorable, trying to 'out-sub' each other like this.<br><br>"Whats the matter little Nicky? You were begging like a slut just a minute ago... fuck him already"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Little Pink Remote [Sabby, Mercurial, Rayne]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rayne Bluestone</strong> on <strong>07-04-2011, 03:03:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Nicoletta looked back towards mistress, her smile gone as she was berated for trying to tease Trevor before taking what she wanted.&nbsp; &nbsp; "I was just teasing him mistress, I did not mean to annoy you."&nbsp; Not wanting to further stall or receive punishment for talking back before trying to get something for the night she would start to follow the orders she had been given.&nbsp; Quickly leaving the teasing behind she would slowly lower herself upon Trevor's cock, feeling every bit of it enter her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Little Pink Remote [Sabby, Mercurial, Rayne]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mercurial</strong> on <strong>07-04-2011, 07:25:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The boy squirmed under Nicoletta until she would finally, slowly lower herself onto him, the young male slave moaning softly and arching his hips up to meet her. His eyes turned to Mistress, almost looking for approval as his hands went to Nicoletta's hips, helping ease her on and off him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Little Pink Remote [Sabby, Mercurial, Rayne]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabby</strong> on <strong>07-04-2011, 08:48:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mmm, thats it... good little sluts" She purred, hand gliding over her fake cock, leering at them and masturbating, the harness sending waves of pleasure through her with each stroke. "Fuck for me" She whispered, masturbating faster.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Little Pink Remote [Sabby, Mercurial, Rayne]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rayne Bluestone</strong> on <strong>15-04-2011, 05:38:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Nicoletta would put her hands on her fellow pets shoulders as she rocked herself up and down on his cock.&nbsp; The woman's ass spread slightly with every movement of her leg muscles. Looking over her shoulder the pet would look to the mistress hoping to find some sort of approval from the woman as she tried to vigorously pleasure herself and her fellow pet.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Little Pink Remote [Sabby, Mercurial, Rayne]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mercurial</strong> on <strong>15-04-2011, 23:22:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Trevor bucked up to meet her, moaning softly, the effects of the remote, and the nubile young slave girl ontop of him offsetting whatever toll exhaustion had taken on him. Eyes wide, he rolls his head back, both of their gazes on their owner as the two pets went at each other.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Little Pink Remote [Sabby, Mercurial, Rayne]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabby</strong> on <strong>16-04-2011, 05:14:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Getting a truly devious thought, eyes locked on her pets raised rump, she fiddled with the remote, free hand still stroking at her fake cock. They would still feel some pleasure from their own intercourse, but the majority of it was now linked to her own pleasure. They wouldn't be getting anywhere without her.<br><br>She gave her dildo a firm squeeze, rubbing hard enough to squish the soft shaft, other hand coming down to cup the head, rubbing from side to side, watching for a response from them. When she let up on her grip, they'd feel nothing again.<br><br>"Thats right... no rushing ahead now" She smirked, walking up behind them, close enough that Nicky's wildly bouncing bottom was smacking into the underside of her cock. Placing a hand on her side, she hissed "Sit" and then jammed the head of her cock between her cheeks, enough to stretch her little anus but not to pop inside. She gripped both of her hips, leaning over the both of them and whispering in her low, lewd voice into Nicky's ear.<br><br>"Been a while since we double dicked you... deep breath now, slut!" With that last groaned word, she bucked forward, entire length sinking into her. She wasted no time, viscously pounding her, and the both of them would feel their bodies heat up and their breath quickening to match hers. She wasn't going to tease anymore... she had waited long enough. 
			</dd>
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