Kitten's Playroom (BlueWrites, Kyranna, Other Doms by Invite)
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				Title: <strong>Kitten's Playroom (BlueWrites, Kyranna, Other Doms by Invite)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>BlueWrites</strong> on <strong>04-04-2019, 17:54:45</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/cOExjCs.png)</div>A man stood, dressed in casual dress clothes, with short-cropped brown hair and blue-green eyes. He looked around at the finished room, smiling in satisfaction. The room was large, minimalistic in decor, and had everything his Kitten would need to feel safe and happy. Against one wall was a large, king-size bed with impossibly soft pillows and blankets and a free-hanging canopy jutting out from the wall. The thin fabric hanging down around the bed was a light teal with white swirls, matching the decor of the rest of the room. The rest of the room was filled with everything he could think of that his Kitten would enjoy, but those areas would come later. First, he had something to do.<br><br>Not too far away, set in one corner of the room, was a large walk-in closet, with rows and rows of different clothing and outfits, all hand-picked by him for his Kitten. He walked among the outfits, trailing his hand along the different fabrics, and stopped in front of a row of accessories. He selected a thin teal collar and matching leash, then walked back out into the main room. There was a large open fireplace in one wall, with a thick, plush carpet and a large sectional sofa. Sitting on the ground in front of the sofa was her, his Kitten. He smiled down at her, then kneeled next to her and fastened the collar around her neck. <strong>"Master has a surprise for you, Kitten,"</strong> he said, clipping the leash onto her collar and standing. <strong>"There's someone I want you to meet."</strong> He began walking, her crawling at his side, and led her over to the door, opening it to reveal her new friend.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Kitten's Playroom (BlueWrites, Kyranna, Others by Invite)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kyranna</strong> on <strong>04-04-2019, 18:19:44</strong>
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				She had been dosing, the warmth of the fire and a late night had left her drowsy such that she had not heard her Master when he had re-entered their room. There had been but a slight stir in response to the noise, a rustle as she turned her face away from the light. Delicate fingers with perfectly groomed nails, painted in alternating pink and teal rose to brush at the sandy auburn hair which had drifted across her face to send the silken strands away in a smooth tumble. By the time she had truly become aware that he had returned, he had already left the closet, the sound of his footsteps drew her up in an instinctive stance, a perfect kneel with her hands duitifully folded in her lap as wide, light brown eyes rose to see just what he had brought her for the day. <br><br><strong>"Oh?"</strong> A soft word which both questioned and shaped her delight as he placed her favourite of his collars about her neck. The clink of sound as the leash was set into place drew out a small whine as she reached up to tame the wayward strands of hair as they fell down about her shoulders. <strong>"Kitten did not know about guests..."</strong> The small complaint was more that she had not had the chance to play, to pick out the perfect outfit, and thus Master had found her in the simple, form fitted black tank top and pink and black tartan patterned skirt. Colours that drew out the pallor of her skin as much as fitted to enhance the generous curve of her busts, slim but curved form and rounded hips. It still was not as pretty as she might have wished, and had no qualms in the making of her complaint.<br><br>Still, she was a good Kitten, and it only took a single tug to draw her to all fours to dutifully follow along behind him, curiousity had far outweighed her disappointment she had not dressed up further for his guests.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Kitten's Playroom (BlueWrites, Kyranna, Others by Invite)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Amara</strong> on <strong>04-04-2019, 20:00:19</strong>
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				The door opened before her, what was she expecting? <br><br>A sly smirk, which was more of a grin, appeared, as fast as it was gone. She finally saw what lied therein behind the door that the man was kind enough to open. A figure stood before them - glasses, small earrings, long, flowing dark auburn hair down to her shoulders. Black formal vest, and a dark blue collared undershirt, with a medium skirt to match her appearance, the stockings of her outfit just passing over her thighs; <em>She was all business, and impressions</em>. Orbs of dark green scanned the inner surroundings of the area, before her gaze was brought back to the two.<br><br><strong>"Well, hello there."</strong><br><br>She smiled, waiting to be acknowledged, one hand adjusting her glasses. This was about to be a new experience, for the woman they called Alana, but somehow, she had a feeling that her name wasn't important to the both. From the moment she saw them, she could feel, and see quite the bond they hand.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Kitten's Playroom (BlueWrites, Kyranna, Others by Invite)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>BlueWrites</strong> on <strong>04-04-2019, 20:26:32</strong>
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				He stood there for a moment, taking in the beauty that stood before them before coming back to himself. He stepped forward, took her hand in his, and pressed a gentle kiss to her cheek. <strong>"Welcome, I'm so glad you could make it. Please, come in."</strong> He led her inside and shut the door, then turned to face his Kitten, an arm wrapped around Alana's waist. <strong>"Kitten, this is your new Mistress. I told her about you, and she decided she wanted to get to know you and play with us. I expect you to behave for her, just like you behave for your Master, okay?"</strong><br><br>He passed the leash to Alana, then held out his hand, directing them toward the couch. <strong>"I thought we would go over the basic rules that we have, just so everybody is on the same page,"</strong> he said, settling in the corner of the sofa and patting the cushion next to him. <strong>"There aren't many of them, for now. No striking, especially the face. Spanking is okay when Kitten misbehaves, and any toys left out by me are fair game. Anything new you want to bring in or try, just ask first. If anyone says the phrase 'Master, help.' then play stops and we move to aftercare. Other than that, the only rule is that my word is final. Kitten has entrusted herself to me, and my goal is to make her feel safe and loved."</strong> He smiled down at her, sitting at his feet, and ran his fingers through her hair before turning to Alana. <strong>"As long as you're with us, I have the same goal for you. I want you to feel safe, cared for, and loved, so never be afraid to tell me if there's something you want, or something that's bothering you."</strong> He grabbed her hand and gave it a gentle squeeze, and waited for her acknowledgment.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Kitten's Playroom (BlueWrites, Kyranna, Others by Invite)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kyranna</strong> on <strong>04-04-2019, 21:19:05</strong>
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				Though she was collared, on a leash and her hands and knees, there was nothing meek in her expression as she stared up at the woman, blatant curiousity evident as her gaze roved over her and then to her Master as he drew the guest in, a small snorted purr of laughter as she witnessed the welcoming kiss, a sound more of delight than concern. It was as the introduction was made that it seemed the Kitten actually understood what was about to transpire. The sudden flood of brilliant pink darkened her cheeks as her lips formed into a silent oh of surprise, coupled with a small shudder and low, delighted giggle. Behave had such a varied sense of meaning at times, and it seemed that she found the statement both amusing and delightful before she returned her gaze to the woman introduced as her new mistress, the expression suddenly coy.<br><br><strong>"A pleasure Mistress, Kitten hopes Mistress is well?"</strong> There was a level of open honesty to the statement even as she openly continued to stare and take in the woman, as if she might drink in every inch and better understand what Master had in mind. Unlike she had moments earlier though, this time Kitten did not wait for the leash to tighten before she dutifully followed Mistress and her Master back to the sofa, and possibly much to Master's amusement, she actually took care to sit perfectly between the two, her chin at their knee levels as she seemed to wish to take in both of them. Her Master's explanations of the rules he had laid out for her, drew out another bright smile as she tilted her head into the caress and waited to see just what Master had in mind. 
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