Pervasive Persuasion (Kit & Umbral Sanguinus)
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				Title: <strong>Pervasive Persuasion (Kit &amp; Umbral Sanguinus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kitsunetsuki</strong> on <strong>30-11-2009, 21:36:22</strong>
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				Impatiently drumming her fingernails against the counter, Mimi couldn’t help but watch the clock. It was Thursday night, the only night of the week she went out. She had been looking forward to it all week long. Thankfully, there hadn’t been a single customer in the last 15 minutes. Looks like they’d be able to close up shop early, then! Fifteen minutes to closing, she turned to Trudy and asked if it was alright for her to start putting the flowers in the back refrigerator. <br><br>“By all means, darlin’! There hasn’t been a soul in here since 5:00pm. Might as well get a head start on closing up.” Trudy chuckled as she busied herself with straightening the front of the store. Mimi quickly put everything away and went about closing and locking the doors while Trudy balanced the cash register. She smiled as Trudy yelled out, “right to the penny!” Every night she did this. Must be some sort of quirk of hers, Mimi thought.<br><br>Mimi ran to the back of the store quickly to retrieve a platter of hors d’oeuvres she had placed in the refrigerated unit at the beginning of her shift. Grinning shyly at Trudy, she mumbled something about the girls and Mahjongg. Trudy just smiled and locked the door behind them both. “You drive safe, Mimi. That new car of yours is just too sporty. I’m worried about you on those back roads you take to your place.” Mimi just waved her off as she got into her new ’51 Mercury 4-door Sport Sedan. It was sleek and black, and all hers, she thought. <br><br>Driving up to Betty’s place, she just had the feeling it was going to be an eventful night. Mimi pulled into Betty’s driveway and quickly straightened her jet black wavy hair in the rear view mirror. She noted that Donna and June had already arrived, seeing their cars in the driveway. She applied her favourite cherry coloured lipstick, grabbed the tray of pretty little pastries and walked up to the front door swiftly. <br><br>Of course, all three girls came to the door to greet her. They squealed and giggled just like they were a bunch of teenagers with a sleepover planned, instead of women in their late 20’s about to play some Mahjongg. They took their time getting around to the game, having a few gimlets and all the snacks the girls had brought. Laughing as the tiles clicked and clacked against the tabletop, they traded gossip and news. Donna and June were the only ones who were married. Both Mimi and Betty had lost their husbands in the war. Joe had been Mimi’s high school sweetheart, of course. <br><br>They had gotten married just one month prior to Pearl Harbor. He had been drafted shortly thereafter and sent to the Pacific to fight. Nearly a year later, Mimi got the news he had been killed in action. She had never been able to bring herself to look for another man after that. She got a check every month from the government and with the little pay she got from the flower shop, she got by fairly well. Her last remaining relative, her Uncle Bill, had recently passed, leaving her a small chunk of change. She took the money and bought herself the new car, seeing it as the best way she could improve her life. <br><br>Mimi knew she’d need to call it a night early. She lived the furthest away from town; a good 22 miles away, actually. Her little home was buried deep on a 4 acre lot. And it was at least a 30 minute drive from Betty’s. Bidding the girls goodnight, she put the empty tray in the car and took off for home. On the drive home her mind wandered, mostly to Joe. He was not only her husband; he was her sweetheart, her first. She was utterly devastated by the loss.<br><br>She pulled into the driveway, turning off the car and grabbing her things. Dropping everything off on the dining room table as she walked through the house, she smiled as she saw his picture in the living room. Hugging it to her quickly, she put it back in its place and headed up to bed. Taking a long luxurious shower, she felt her body reacting as the rough washcloth dragged across her stomach and breasts. She shuddered as she ran the cloth between her legs. Quickly getting flustered and feeling ashamed at herself, she rinsed off and got out of the shower.<br><br>With a towel wrapped around her hair, she walked into her bedroom naked. While she may feel strange about touching herself, she had no qualms about roaming her house naked. There was no one around her for a good half mile or so, no one would ever see her. Letting her body air dry, she sat at her vanity putting on some cold cream. Wiping it off, she took the towel off and pulled back the sheets of her bed. Climbing in, she sighed, noting how good it felt to sink into one’s own bed. <br><br>Normally, Mimi could fall asleep within five minutes of her head hitting the pillow. But, tonight, it just wasn't coming; sleep, that is. Lying in bed, looking up at the ceiling, her hand wandered slowly over her flesh, circling her left breast. Running her fingers around her nipple, she nearly gasped as they made contact with each other. What the hell am I doing, she thought. This is crazy…at that very moment, the phone on her nightstand rang. She couldn’t imagine anyone calling at this hour of the night. It must be important, she thought, and grabbed the receiver bringing it to her ear. “Hello?”<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pervasive Persuasion (Kit &amp; Umbral Sanguinus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Umbral Sanguinus</strong> on <strong>30-11-2009, 22:02:11</strong>
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				Mimi lay naked in her bed, the soft cool sheets still so pleasant against her achingly stiff nipples, though now the annoying trill of the phone tore her away from whatever physical joy she had craved. The phone's receiver was lifted off the cradle that held it. It felt strange in her hand. There seemed to be a little jolt at first, a prickle across her fingertips as though from some mild static build up. Or was it oddly heavy, perhaps? It could have the temperature, for it did seem warm to her touch.<br><br>Whatever it was, when she spoke into it her own voice seemed to echo through the phone back into her own ear. Beyond that, there was a heavy, unnatural silence. It was an oppressive, exotic silence. Operators had misdialed her before, and sometimes people accidentally rang for her. But there was always background noise, or breathing, or even the faint crackling static of poor telephone lines.<br><br>For some time the phone seemed to compel Mimi to merely hold it, alone, naked, in the darkness of her own home. Had Joe been there beside her, it likely would not have been so haunting, so adrenaline-rushing.<br><br>Abruptly, the phone emitted a high pitched whine, which quickly fell and descended into a subtle hum. Almost hypnotic, like a cat's purring, before at last she heard a voice.<br><br>"Miss Campbell," the voice that came out was distinctively masculine, though on retrospection it was hard to say why, because it wasn't like any man's voice she had heard before. What was for sure, however, was that it sounded, if anything, bemused and curious. There was no questioning tone, no friendly greeting given.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pervasive Persuasion (Kit &amp; Umbral Sanguinus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kitsunetsuki</strong> on <strong>30-11-2009, 22:32:19</strong>
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				Mimi was both baffled by the silence and by her desire to hold the phone close to her ear. She strained to hear something, anything that would indicate a live line. Adjusting herself to sit up in bed, she continued to hold the phone to her ear. Even though she knew there couldn’t possibly be anyone watching her at that moment, she instinctively pulled the sheets up to cover her breasts. Clutching the sheets in one hand and the phone in the other, she could feel her breath quicken as her body slowly started to panic at the odd silence on the line.<br><br>Her thoughts raced back and forth as to who or what it might be, when suddenly the high pitched whine pierced her aurally. She winced at the sound, but just as quickly as it began; it subsided into a low hum. As the low voice came through the line, she could feel her heart skip a beat, then continue at a very rapid pace. Adrenalin kicking in, Mimi’s body almost started to tremble there in her bed. She felt small shockwaves of excitement shooting through her, confusing her greatly. <br><br>She wasn’t sure what to make of the voice that spoke her name. Her body’s reaction added to her puzzlement. She tried to make out some tone, some inflection, some emotion, but there was none. “Who is this? Do I know you? How did you get my number?” She could hear her own voice rising in pitch as she asked her small barrage of questions. Her heart thumping against her chest, she could feel her breath pumping in and out of her lungs, causing her chest to heave lightly against the sheets she continued to clutch.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pervasive Persuasion (Kit &amp; Umbral Sanguinus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Umbral Sanguinus</strong> on <strong>30-11-2009, 22:41:49</strong>
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				Again there was a suffering silence. The response was not immediate, and it felt like pulling teeth. It was as though the voice was half-way around the world and it went through numerous operators before reaching her. At last, it spoke.<br><br>"I got your number from Joe," the voice replied flatly. "You are breathing quite heavily, Mimi.... is it from fear?" The voice almost seemed to purr out the words, husky and amused at the thought of such a thing.<br><br>"Why are you afraid of a voice? You locked all the doors before you went upstairs and showered, and you keep a loaded gun under the bed," it said matter of factually.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pervasive Persuasion (Kit &amp; Umbral Sanguinus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kitsunetsuki</strong> on <strong>01-12-2009, 02:56:46</strong>
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				It seemed as though Mimi waited an eternity before the voice spoke again. When the voice said it got her number from Joe, she nearly dropped the phone. It had been almost 9 years since Joe had passed. Sure, they had bought this house together, but his association with it was only held by her memory. She nearly started to hyperventilate at the thought. There was no way this person had gotten her number from Joe…no way!<br><br>Trembling inside, she tried to remain calm on the outside, but her body gave her away. The voice could hear her ragged breathing, and when it asked if it was because she was afraid, her breath caught in her throat and she stopped breathing for almost a minute. Hearing the amusement in its tone, she got a sickly feeling in her stomach. Her body wanted to void whatever might have been left inside of her.<br><br>Her eyes widened with shock as the voice described her actions when she got home. What the? How could they know what she did? There was no one around, and certainly no other telephones nearby. The closest place to hers was old man Johnson’s farm, and she was pretty certain this voice did not belong to some 75 year old man! Shivering uncontrollably now, as though she had been dropped into Lake Michigan in May, her heart nearly stopped as the voice mentioned the gun beneath her bed. No one, not even her friends, knew about that gun. It was an old gun her father had kept. Hell, she didn’t even know if it would fire.<br><br>Quickly slamming the receiver down, she moved to the edge of the bed and tried to calm herself. Had someone been in my home? Has someone been…She shuddered again. Has someone been spying on me? Grabbing a robe, she went downstairs and poured herself a Scotch. She normally didn’t drink it, only keeping it on hand for when her uncle would stop by. But, by god, she was glad for it this evening. <br><br>Thinking back upon her thoughts earlier that this would be an “eventful evening”, she got flushed and took a deep swig of the Scotch. This was <strong>not </strong>what I had in mind, she thought. Taking a few more gulps of the fiery liquid, she felt calm enough to return to bed. Moving quickly to close the blinds on the sliding glass doors in her room, she crawled into bed, determined not to wake until the next day.<br><br>She merely went through the paces the next day, not really interacting much with anyone. Thankfully, Trudy let her stay in the back making flower arrangements most of the day. She had tried to ask her what was wrong, but Mimi waved her off, not ready yet to discuss the strange phone call she had received the night before. As she got home, she looked for signs of a break-in or something before entering the house, but all seemed normal. She barely noticed what she ate for dinner, and just went through the motions with her shower. Climbing into bed again, this time with a little more trepidation than the previous night, she sighed as all seemed calm and normal. She was starting to drift off as she heard the phone ring again.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pervasive Persuasion (Kit &amp; Umbral Sanguinus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Umbral Sanguinus</strong> on <strong>01-12-2009, 03:58:02</strong>
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				She had not gone through the ritual caresses and teasing herself that night, something that was dually noted. When the phone rang, once again that sharp staccato, it seemed to call to Mimi, more than any mere noise could.<br><br>Eerily, and something she may notice later, is that the phone rang at the exact same time as the night before. 10:07 pm, an otherwise wholly uninteresting time of day. The receiver trembled ominously before it was picked up, and again the perfectly clear sound of silence, and then the voice. It spoke as if it was in that very same room with her. One could almost imagine the seductively crafted lips that molded the words, and feel their warm breath sliding against their ear as it spoke softly into it.<br><br>"Mimi, I do not appreciate you hanging up on me. Please do not do it again," the voice said.<br><br>
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				Post by: <strong>Kitsunetsuki</strong> on <strong>01-12-2009, 05:47:01</strong>
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				She looked over at the phone and bit her lip nervously. She had the feeling she would be hearing from that voice again, though she hadn’t expected it this soon. She watched the receiver jangle in its cradle, her hand reaching out to it unknowingly. Lifting it gently, she brought it to her ear, only to hear that deafening silence again. She didn’t even bother to say hello this time, she knew who it was and waited patiently for that soft sonorous voice to rumble through the receiver. Its rich tones seemed to move through the air as a snake moves through the sand. <br><br>Almost immediately, her breathing became uneven, her heart hammered against her ribs, and she shivered slowly, building up to almost violent levels. Mimi trembled at each word, and even though the voice said please, she knew it was more of a command than a request. She felt as though her body was electric, every nerve was lit up within her. Sliding up in the bed again, she did not feel the desire to cover herself again. She looked down, noticing how hard and erect her nipples were. The sight startled her, as though the sight was not even of her own breasts. Licking her lips lightly, suddenly feeling them quite dry, she whispered into the phone, her voice cracking a little. “What do you want from me?”<br>
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				Post by: <strong>Umbral Sanguinus</strong> on <strong>01-12-2009, 06:01:56</strong>
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				A hesitation. Her question seemed unexpected, and she could almost hear the perplexed quietus.<br><br>"I want to know why you are afraid of me," he said softly, easing, coaxingly. The voice promised compassion, empathy, and safety. And yet, she knew not to trust it. Though knowing and feeling were two completely different things.<br><br>"Or perhaps you are afraid of what you're feeling... and not me." Rich, rumbling voice mused quizzically, as though he could see her straining, achingly stiff nipples that proudly rose to salute the air. As though he could feel that electric current that coursed through her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pervasive Persuasion (Kit &amp; Umbral Sanguinus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kitsunetsuki</strong> on <strong>01-12-2009, 06:32:34</strong>
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				She knew the person behind the voice must want something. He had obviously snooped through her house, how else would he know about the gun beneath her bed? She could not imagine he had good intentions while rummaging through her things either. No, this person was not to be trusted, but before she did anything drastic, she wanted to see if she could find out who they were and what they wanted with her. <br><br>She did her best to control her breathing while the voice spoke. It was difficult for her. She could almost feel the reverberation from the voice course through her body as he spoke. The one thing she could not control was the shivering. It started in her gut, emanating straight from her solar plexus and radiating out from there. She tried her best to quiet her body, to no avail. <br><br>As the voice mentioned what she was feeling, she felt another shockwave of excitement run through her body. Not understanding how or why she should feel this way, she blushed yet again. What is this person doing to me? She sighed and pondered what to tell this person. Did she even know what it was that she felt? Fear? Yes, of course. Who knew what this person might have planned for her? She had read enough pulp novels to get an idea and she didn’t like the thought at all. <br><br>Deciding to go with bravado, she tried to make her voice sound as grave and as serious as possible. “What makes you think I’m afraid of you? You’re just some guy who likes calling women late at night. I suggest you don’t call me again.” And naturally, she failed miserably as her voice cracked at the end. Blushing furiously, she could feel the shockwaves running from her breasts down to her…Oh god, not there!<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pervasive Persuasion (Kit &amp; Umbral Sanguinus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Umbral Sanguinus</strong> on <strong>01-12-2009, 06:47:25</strong>
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				"Truly?" The voice admonished. The quavering in her voice, the raggedness in her breath, what was happening to her was obvious to the voice on the other end of the line.<br><br>"If that is what you think," it spoke slowly, calculatingly, "Then let me tell you what I think."<br><br>"I think you are making too many assumptions about me, Mimi Campbell. You assume I am some nuisance, a petty pervert that snoops through widows' houses and amuses himself with their silly pedantic ways," The voice was growing colder, rising in volume from the husky whisper it held before. She could almost feel the angry heat of his breath lancing out across her neck, teasing the tiny hairs along her nape of her neck...<br><br>"What I think is that you should be more hospitable and polite," the voice lowered, dropping back into a refined, persuasive purr. "I think you should be flattered that of all the women in the world, I have come calling to you. No -- not flattered. I think you should be titillated. I think it should start at those hard nipples, so sorely in need of a little touch, and go all the way down your spine like a bolt of lightening, to light that fire that's been dormant for far, far too long, Mimi," he spoke with a svelte, charming seductiveness, her name spoken with the fondness of an intimate lover.
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				Post by: <strong>Kitsunetsuki</strong> on <strong>02-12-2009, 04:58:51</strong>
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				Mimi felt the hairs on the back of her neck rise as he spoke to her. She could tell she had angered him, but her aim was certainly not to please him, so she felt no remorse. Feeling a hot flush creep over her face at his words, however, she felt a mix of anger, fear, and excitement. She kept trying to hold her breath as a way to control her breathing and it wasn’t working. In fact, it was causing her to gasp at all the wrong moments. <br><br>As his voice lowered, she gasped again, but not because of her breathing. His tone was beyond alluring to her, nearly purring in her ear. With each word, she could feel her body react. Squeezing her legs together slightly, she blushed again at his words. She had never had anyone speak to her so plainly about pleasure or her body before. She was nearly hyperventilating again as he spoke. Whimpering lightly as he spoke her name, sounding as though it rolled off his tongue like honey, she sighed. <br><br>She watched in horror as her free hand moved slowly towards her breast. She couldn’t seem to make it stop as it caressed her, squeezing her breast softly. Feeling her fingers reach for her nipple, she cried out lightly as they took hold and pinched her. She tried to put down the phone, and found her other arm frozen in place. Unable to stop the assault on her breast by her own hand, she closed her eyes and shuddered as her nipple was caught between thumb and forefinger and rolled back and forth. Between gasps, she muttered, “what…what’s happening to me?”<br>
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				Post by: <strong>Umbral Sanguinus</strong> on <strong>02-12-2009, 07:34:50</strong>
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				"Perhaps, my dear," the voice cooed encouragingly, "You are finally comfortable enough to do what feels right." The voice seemed encouraged by her responses, both heard and physical. Those little feminine, fluttering gasps, and of course the whimpers of anguished arousal, and lastly of course the trembling words of subversive, confused need.<br><br>"You need to relax and listen to what your body needs. What is it tell you, Mimi?" There was a pause, listening for her response, or the response of her body. For surely that nipple being plucked and tugged, until she distended the ripe fullness of one womanly breast was having some reaction on her body.<br><br>"Pleasure yourself. You will sleep better, and tomorrow do not be so worried about what other people think about you. You're never going to get Trudy's understanding," the voice continued in its under-the-breath crooning, "I will call you tomorrow at the same time and find out how you are feeling then," he said, and the phone went silent.
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				Post by: <strong>Kitsunetsuki</strong> on <strong>02-12-2009, 09:52:49</strong>
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				Mimi was writhing on her bed at this point, her hand clutching at her breast. As the phone went silent, her hand finally released the receiver, letting it fall. She has no control over her body, at this point. The hand that was holding the phone slips down to her other breast, fondling that one as well. Both of her nipples being stimulated now, she whines and twists on the bed. She arches her back, feeling her now quite sensitive nipples being crushed between her fingertips. Crying out lightly, she is torn between pleasure and shame.<br><br>Her right hand starts to slide down her body. Gliding over her smooth belly, down towards her lower lips, she shakes her head as she dips her fingers inside. She begins to explore with her fingertips, pressing and stroking at her folds. When her finger makes contact with her clit, she cries out and jerks. Her other hand busily works over her breast, squeezing it, toying with her nipple, flicking it and pinching it. Dipping her fingers inside of her now, she gets them slick with her juices. Returning to her clit, she strokes over it again, making herself quiver. Using two fingers now, she rubs and presses at her clit. <br><br>Her pleasure builds and crashes, like waves in an ocean. The hand at her breast lowers to her pussy as well, dipping inside as she fingers herself. Quickly bringing those juicy fingers to her lips, she sucks on her fingers as the pressure builds within her yet again. Crying out and shuddering with pleasure, she orgasms, feeling her walls clenching over and over. Finally, she feels her hands released, and she curls up in a fetal position, waiting for sleep to take her.<br>
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				Post by: <strong>Umbral Sanguinus</strong> on <strong>03-12-2009, 00:05:52</strong>
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				The exhausted widow fell asleep, worn out but contented, and was quickly whisked away into a night of restless sleep mixed with erotic dreams.<br><br>Halfway through the night, Mimi seemed to awake with a start. She still lay in her bed, though all was eerily still in the house. It was far too quiet, reminisce of the icy silence on the phone from before. A part of her might have wished for the sound of the phone, but what she heard was not the ringer. It was the sound of the front door, a firm, hard rapping against the wood. The sound traveled well, reverberating through the empty, dead husk of a house.<br><br>As she rose to the sound of the knocking upon the door, she could not see out the windows. The night was exceptionally dark, and the clouds must have been low and thick for she did not even see a star or streetlight, only an oppressive fog that seemed to surround the window and obscuring all view...
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				Post by: <strong>Kitsunetsuki</strong> on <strong>03-12-2009, 00:53:44</strong>
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				Mimi felt as though she was in a fog herself, her body feeling slow and unresponsive. She slowly made her way to the front door, bumping into the hall table and nearly knocking over the lamp. She tried to look out the window next to the door, but could see nothing and no one. Opening the door, she nearly collapsed in shock. “Joe! What? How? Where did you come from?”<br><br>Standing before her was her husband, dead these past 9 years. Looking at him, he didn’t look a day older than when he left. She could still remember getting the notice…November 17, 1942. A day she would never forget. How was this possible she thought as the man before her walked towards her, holding her tightly. Clutching at him, she inhaled, but there was no familiar scent. Even her touch felt dulled. She looked up at him again, expecting to see love and happiness in his eyes, but they looked lifeless to her.<br><br>She shivered and backed away slightly…”Joe?”<br>
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				Post by: <strong>Umbral Sanguinus</strong> on <strong>03-12-2009, 01:12:55</strong>
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				"Mimi!" Joe exclaimed, dumping an old army bag onto the porch beside him. He still wore a uniform and was reaching to return her embrace, but seemed disappointed when she recoiled from the doppelganger of her husband.<br><br>"So it's like that, is it?" Her husband voice gruffly spoke to her. She forgot how gravelly it was. Coarse. So unlike <em>His </em>voice. Joe took a step inside, past the threshold, looking around the house.<br><br>"You listen to some punk on the phone, and you go from being my wife to some sex-crazed whore?" He growled irritably and reached out to suddenly ensnare her wrist. Those eyes. There were so dark, almost black. Void of anything but hate and malice.<br><br>"You just want to be fucked, is that it?" He sneered at her and gave her arm a painful twist, turning her body all in one fluid motion. Her arm was pinned behind her back, and now she faced away from him. "I can arrange that," he said in that raw, carnal voice. Mimi was pushed forward into the living room, made to stumble and lean forward over the couch's back with her rear end presented to Joe.<br><br>"You act like a dog I'm going to treat you like a dog," she heard Joe saying, felt his hands on her ass. They were so cold, so icy, like death's hands. Her legs were pushed apart quite easily, and she could hear the sound of Joe's fly. She felt him leaning over her submitted, bent-over body. Felt his breath against her ear. Felt his manhood rubbing against her inner thighs. Her husband intended to violate her!<br><br>"Your mine now, Mimi," the voice said. Not Joe's. Anything but. Slippery and cool. Inviting, dangerous. The gravelly voice had mellowed, lowered in volume but raised in pitch until it became sweet, masculine ambrosia. She couldn't see him, but somehow she knew it was not Joe's face that nuzzled into her hair.<br><br>At the moment she expected to feel his length plunge into her sex, to have that sensation which she had yearned for so long, she awoke with a start. She still laid in bed, and the clock showed 6:27 am.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pervasive Persuasion (Kit &amp; Umbral Sanguinus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kitsunetsuki</strong> on <strong>03-12-2009, 07:55:29</strong>
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				Mimi looked at the clock and groaned. Damn, that was just a dream, she thought. Bad enough he’s calling me, now he’s invading my dreams? Thinking over the dream, she realized she must’ve known it wasn’t Joe from the start. Besides, he never would have been that cruel with her. No matter what she had done, he would have understood. Or so she thought. <br><br>Waves of shame washed over her as she recalled his words to her. Was she really behaving like a sex-crazed whore? She flushed more as she recalled the feeling of being twisted about and thrown over the edge of the couch. A burning lust welled up within her at the thought. Playing the scene over in her mind as she lay there in bed, she couldn’t help but reach for her sex again. Rolling over and burying her face in the pillow, she toyed with her pussy as the vivid feel of Joe’s cock invaded her reverie. And then that voice. That damned voice came into her head again, its words gliding over her like a melting ice cube, making her shiver with delight. Crying out softly as she came again, she reluctantly got out of bed and got ready for work.<br><br>At the shop, Trudy kept asking her what was wrong. Mimi knew she didn’t look like her normal self, but couldn’t do much to fix it. She told her she hadn’t been sleeping well, which was partially true, at least. As the day went on, she kept thinking of that voice. Was it her or was it him that altered her dream? She had to admit to getting aroused, but she put it down to not having sex in a very, very long time. Grateful that she only worked a half day on Saturdays, she took off for home around 3pm. Stopping in at the grocers on the way, she picked up a few things for dinner, along with a hefty bottle of wine.<br><br>She puttered around the house for a bit before cooking dinner for herself and downing nearly half the bottle of wine. Feeling a bit weak in spirit, she managed a quick shower, scrubbing a bit more at her sex before rinsing off. Climbing into bed, she looked at the clock. It was still early, only 9:30. She hoped she would fall asleep quickly and not hear the phone ring. As much as she would deny it to herself, part of her wanted it to ring.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pervasive Persuasion (Kit &amp; Umbral Sanguinus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Umbral Sanguinus</strong> on <strong>03-12-2009, 08:07:52</strong>
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				A light nap, but the penetrating sound of the phone broke her peaceful reverie. Her hand was reaching for the receiver even as her bleary eyes opened and focused. Her hand was bringing it to her ear even as the haze of sleep still clung to her mind, clouding her senses.<br><br>"Are you well rested, Mimi?" That voice cooed out to her. "You know, if you really didn't want me to disturb you, you could have unplugged the phone," it added jovially, though it knew she yearned for the call to come, with its promise of release and pleasure.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pervasive Persuasion (Kit &amp; Umbral Sanguinus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kitsunetsuki</strong> on <strong>03-12-2009, 08:26:45</strong>
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				She felt a shiver run through her body as she brought the phone to her ear. She knew he would call, and as he spoke, somehow she had the feeling that even if she did unplug the phone, he’d find another way to get to her. “Well rested? No, I’m not well rested…I’m sleepy, was sleeping.” Sighing heavily as she sat up in bed, she wanted to tell him to leave her alone, but somehow she couldn’t bring herself to do it.<br><br>Mimi was weary of the game, and she wanted answers. “How do you know so much about me? And what is it that you want from me? It certainly isn’t just why I am afraid of you.” Hearing her breath catch at the last part, she knew her body was giving her away again, but didn’t care. She wanted to know why he kept calling her. Surely, there were other women out there he could go after. Why her?<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pervasive Persuasion (Kit &amp; Umbral Sanguinus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Umbral Sanguinus</strong> on <strong>03-12-2009, 08:34:35</strong>
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				"So many questions," he remarked dryly. "You do something for me first, and then I'll do something for you -- like answer a question. That sounds fair, now doesn't it?" Of course it did, her mind told her. Just listen to him. "I feel our conversations have been terribly cavalier. I think it might have something to do with you being lying there naked every time we talk... isn't that a tad... casual, Mimi?" The voice let out an amused, throaty sound. A sound that made her want to hear more of it.<br><br>"So, what I want you to do is to put on something nice while we talk. No need to put on a formal dress, of course. But something that makes you feel like a woman. Surely you have something like that, Mimi? Something that makes you feel sexy to wear? Do that, and then you can ask me anything," the voice promised suggestively.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pervasive Persuasion (Kit &amp; Umbral Sanguinus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kitsunetsuki</strong> on <strong>04-12-2009, 08:11:31</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://happyjolly.com/elvgren/pix/elvgren$going-to-waist.jpg)</div>Her mind raced along as the voice spoke to her. Thinking of every cliché in the book, “you scratch my back, I’ll scratch yours,” huh? Well, it did sound fair, she thought to herself, though she still felt at an extreme disadvantage. Casual is an understatement, I don’t think I’d even speak with Betty for too long without putting a housecoat on. She felt lulled by the smooth tones of the voice, no matter what he said, she just wanted to listen. <br><br>Coming to herself a bit, she whispered, “something that makes me feel sexy?” She blushed heavily. “Well, I guess…I might have something.” Thinking back on the last time she went to Elvgren’s, she blushed again. Mimi put the phone down and walked over to her closet, pulling a large green box from a shelf. Inside was a sheer black bra and a lacy black undergarment that the saleslady swore would look fantastic on her. She hadn’t worn them yet, but figured now would be the time. <br><br>Slipping into her favourite pair of black heels, she put the bra on and slipped the rest of the outfit on. Stroking her hands over her body, she loved the feel of the lace beneath her fingertips. Swallowing hard as she sat back down on the bed, she picked up the phone. “Ok, I’ve got something on. Now, tell me. How do you know so much about me?”
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pervasive Persuasion (Kit &amp; Umbral Sanguinus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Umbral Sanguinus</strong> on <strong>04-12-2009, 08:22:05</strong>
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				"Well you know its not from me watching you through a window," the voice contemplated, as though weighing the options before it. "And no one lives near you except old man Johnson," the voice added thoughtfully. "So what does that leave us with? I would hazard to say that either it is magic and I am reading your mind, its science and some wonderful little invention that doesn't exist yet, or its just all in your head and I'm not really talking to you... now which do you think is more likely?" The voice gave a smooth, intoxicating chuckle.<br><br>"Of course, I <em>am </em>talking to you, Mimi," again, the way he used her name. He made it sound... taboo. Sinful. "Mmm, and I appreciate the cloths. I can tell you feel better wearing it. Though I couldn't help but notice those garter straps that were caressing your thighs as you walked... you have no stockings to match?" The voice sounded almost disappointed.<br><br>"I want you to go Elvgren's tomorrow before you come home and get a pair. That way, when your done with your shower you can put it all on and be ready for my call in the evening. Promise me you'll do that, and ask another question," the voice spoke. The words sounded like a compromise, but the titillatingly firm tone implied that was his intention all along.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pervasive Persuasion (Kit &amp; Umbral Sanguinus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kitsunetsuki</strong> on <strong>04-12-2009, 09:26:01</strong>
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				Mimi found herself nodding as the voice rolled through all the possibilities of how it knew so much about her. Noting that he eventually evaded her question, she wasn’t sure what to do. And then, he spoke her name. A small shiver went through her as he did so. The sound of his voice, coupled with her name, sent little shockwaves of pleasure through her. Thinking to herself that, indeed, she did have stockings, but not wanting to put them on at the moment, she decided to play along.<br><br>“Of course, I’ll stop by Elvgren’s tomorrow. It’s Sunday and I like going shopping then. I’ll pick some up, and maybe something else if it catches my eye.” She smiled as she recalled a very cute petticoat in the same department. Deciding that she would call him on his answer, she spoke up. “But, you still haven’t answered my first question. I still don’t know how it is that you know so much about me. Not just what is in my house, but about my husband as well…”<br><br>Biting her lip nervously, she wondered if she should continue. Maybe it was best not to question too much. But then, he had given her permission… “And you still haven’t told me what you want from me either…” Her voice cracked at this last bit. Thoughts swirling through her mind as she remembered all the things already requested of her. The dream from the other night, so titillating that she still blushed at the memory. Her body trembled as she held the phone to her ear; she could feel her excitement growing as swiftly as the silence on the phone grew.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pervasive Persuasion (Kit &amp; Umbral Sanguinus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Umbral Sanguinus</strong> on <strong>05-12-2009, 00:30:48</strong>
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				"So demanding..." the voice teased her, playfully, but the tone did not seem to truly mind. "But I told you how I came to know about you, at least originally. I met Joe during the war," the voice replied gently, carefully. They seemed to sense that was a dangerous subject to bring up with her, that missing husband whose body was never recovered.<br><br>"Mmm, Mimi..." the voice trailed off, leaving its unspoken plea to hang in the air. So softly, yet surely spoken. To draw a fire through her body. To make her flush with heat though she wore so very little, so provocatively small were her negligees.<br><br>"You <em>know </em>what I want from you," he crooned with such persuasiveness it would cause a woman's thighs to tremble in expectant, wanton want. "I want to feel your blushing body, Mimi. I want to feel that lace beneath my palms. I want to pluck at it with my fingertips and roll it up across her curves as I...." The voice trailed off with another throaty laugh. "You know," it said.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pervasive Persuasion (Kit &amp; Umbral Sanguinus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kitsunetsuki</strong> on <strong>08-12-2009, 04:14:23</strong>
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				Feeling the hairs on the back of her neck prick up as the voice mentioned Joe, she shook her head in disbelief. He had said no such thing. It just didn’t seem possible, she thought. Instantly lulled into a fit of desire and lust by the sound of his voice whispering her name, Mimi shivered uncontrollably. <br><br>She felt her free hand rise up to toy with her bra lightly. Her fingertips stroked over her taut nipples, straining against the fabric. As he said she knew what he wanted, she admitted to herself that she did. Each word sending little shivers of pleasure through her as she imagines his hands doing exactly as he describes. Her own hands mimicking the movements, as she whimpered lightly. <br><br>She pulls at her undergarments, dragging them upwards as her free hand goes plunging between her legs. She whimpers and whines as she stays on the phone with him. Her pleasure soars as she realizes he can hear every sound she makes. Sighing as her fingers come in contact with her lower lips, she dips them in between and squeaks lightly as they find her clitoris. Shaking her head, part of her not wanting to be doing these things, she cannot help pressing her fingers deeper inside of her. Her legs spread wide, panties pushed aside, she fingers herself slowly, moaning lightly into the phone at her ear. <br><br>Groaning as the voice disappears, making her sounds seem to echo through the phone, she calls out to him. “Yes! Yes, I know what you want.” Her moans grow louder as she shudders through her orgasm. Mimi whimpers yet again, clamping her thighs tightly on her hand. Shame, pleasure and fear run across her face, unsure of what to do next. Her chagrin over her actions is nearly palpable.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pervasive Persuasion (Kit &amp; Umbral Sanguinus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Umbral Sanguinus</strong> on <strong>10-12-2009, 00:28:57</strong>
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				"We want the same thing, Mimi." His voiced continued its soothing, lulling tone. Seeming to draw her away from reality until it really did feel like someone else's hand snaking across her body in perfect unison to her wants. Playing with her, toying with her. It was <em>his </em>hand, to be certain. Large, strong, but without the rough callouses of a life in toil. Masterful, plucking fingers. How did she know what his hand was even like? And yet, to be certain, there was no question about it.<br><br>"Can you not feel it? There...!" He spoke with almost eager zeal as her fingers slipped across her tender clit and plunged into her own moist depths. Her orgasm came and went, and he knew her body was flushed not just with pleasure, but also humiliation and despair.<br><br>"Perhaps one day it really will be my hand there, Mimi. Perhaps one day you will also feel my lips, my tongue... That is what I want," he promised breathily.<br><br>"For now though, you need your rest. Don't worry... you will have pleasant dreams, rest assured. Tomorrow, I want you to enjoy the anticipation of my call. I expect to find you ready and waiting for my ring... is that understood, Mimi?" The voice asked, though there hardly seemed any room to doubt it. Once reassured of her dutiful agreement, the call would end, leaving her once again to wonder what might possess her to do such things as the hazy cloud of euphoria would fade from her mind.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pervasive Persuasion (Kit &amp; Umbral Sanguinus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kitsunetsuki</strong> on <strong>01-01-2010, 09:22:14</strong>
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				Mimi nodded and murmured into the phone. “Of course, I understand.” Her body had been reacting to her own hand as though it was his, and it felt electric now. She could feel every nerve ending as though it were on fire. Feeling the phone growing heavier in her hand, she slowly hung it up and drifted almost immediately to sleep. <br><br><div class="floatright">(http://happyjolly.com/elvgren/pix/elvgren$Eyeds_of_March.jpg)</div>Waking in the morning, feeling very well rested, Mimi stretches before hopping out of bed. Going through her morning routine quickly, she heads off to Elvgren’s as promised. Picking up the other outfit she had her eyes on, she decided to get a little something extra. Stopping at the grocer’s on the way home, she picked up a few specialty items for herself as well.<br><br>Arriving home around 4 o'clock, Mimi begins making an early dinner for herself. She had seen a recipe for Chicken A La King in a copy of Better Homes &amp; Gardens and wanted to try it. Going through the motions in the kitchen, she couldn’t help but let her mind wander to the phone call she was expecting later on. Feeling a chill each time it crossed her mind, she tried to concentrate on the food, but found it was an exercise in futility.<br><br>She ate her dinner in peace and quiet. After cleaning up the kitchen, she went upstairs to draw a hot bath for herself. She nearly fell asleep in the relaxing heat of the water, but caught herself in time. Rinsing, and then toweling off, she made sure to dry her hair thoroughly. She wanted to make sure things were perfect this evening.<br><br>Wandering naked through her bedroom, she opened the box from Elvgren’s. Pulling on the garter belt, she slowly rolled the stockings up her legs and fastened them to it. Pulling on the black strapless bra, she quickly hooked it and pulled it into place. The crinoline was an extra little touch, the sweet little flowers on it matched the hat she had bought. She slipped on her favourite party shoes and adjusted the hat on her head. Admiring the look in a small handheld mirror, she started as the phone began to ring. It was later than she thought, apparently…<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pervasive Persuasion (Kit &amp; Umbral Sanguinus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Umbral Sanguinus</strong> on <strong>02-01-2010, 00:52:12</strong>
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				...or was he calling her earlier than normal? A quick glance at the clock confirmed both. It wasn't <em>exactly </em>the same time as before, but only a few minutes earlier. She sauntered towards the phone in those lovely heeled sandals, and lifted it from its cradle. As soon as she picked up the phone his breathy voice came rumbling out of it, like a dam unleashed. And with it, the creeping, titillating sensations were brought back to wash across her.<br><br>"Am I interrupting anything?" The voice asked, though it knew very well it wasn't -- or, perhaps more specifically, exactly what it had interrupted.<br><br>"I want to know something," it asked after only the slightest pause to listen to her answer and acknowledge it. "Tell me a fantasy of your's, Mimi. Tell me something dark and naughty that you'd never tell anybody else," the voice remarked with a sensuality that would likely bring a chill to her body, reminding her just how little she wore, and just how exposed she was -- all for this stranger that would never see it on her, and yet some how <em>knew</em>.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pervasive Persuasion (Kit &amp; Umbral Sanguinus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kitsunetsuki</strong> on <strong>28-04-2010, 07:50:31</strong>
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				Shaking her head at his question, she murmured “no” in response. He knew exactly what he had interrupted. Her breathing quickened as he spoke again. This voice that invaded her mind, invaded her very thoughts, that apparently knew everything about her, it was beyond seductive. And yet, as he asked her to tell him a fantasy of hers, she knew it would be impossible to tell him. She could barely admit them to herself, let alone speak of them out loud. <br><br>Looking down at her feet, swishing the crinoline about her as she held the phone tightly, she whispers, “I can’t…” And as the voice continues its crooning, she could feel her free hand wandering. Moving over her body of its own accord, she watches as it plays with the crinoline, pulling it up, toying with it. Whimpering slightly, she tries to resist. She tried to hold back, but the voice is too much, too powerful. Sighing softly, she whispers again, “alright…”<br><br>“One of my fantasies is to have sex with a stranger.” She flushes dark red and continues at his urging. “He approaches me in a bar. We barely say two words to each other, but we both know what we want. He takes me to the men’s room, making me get down on my knees on the dirty floor to…” Sighing once more, she continues, “to suck his dick. He doesn’t let me finish. He lifts me up and pushes me towards the back of the stall. My back is to him as I almost straddle the toilet. He pulls up my skirt &amp; yanks my panties to the side, sliding inside of me, then fucking me harder and harder. I cry out, not caring about where we are. Finally, he finishes, pulling out and squirting his load on my ass. I gasp and pant, trying to catch my breath, and when I turn around, he’s gone. He’s nowhere to be found, and I never see him again.”<br><br>As she finishes her tale, she notices her hand is now buried in the panties she’s wearing. She blushes yet again, and whispers into the phone, “is that what you wanted to hear?”<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pervasive Persuasion (Kit &amp; Umbral Sanguinus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Umbral Sanguinus</strong> on <strong>27-05-2010, 02:56:14</strong>
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				"Fascinating..." the voice breathed at last from the earpiece that she clung to in her teased desperation. How likely she dreamed the voice were real, she could almost feel breath against her earlobe. Teasing, tickling the fine hair across the nap of her neck. If she closed her eyes, she'd almost feel lips gliding when the voice spoke to her.<br><br>"So you want the danger of the unknown... the mystery of the unfamiliar. The feeling of taboo and daring. The need of serving. The desire of being used. Wanted. Lusted after... that is what you would feel, as man's spent seed, hot and thick, stained and coated your ass, Mimi?"<br><br>"Tell me what this man looks like in your fantasy, Mimi. Is he like Joe... or very different?" The voice asked, prying, probing. Speaking of Joe suddenly shattering the fantastical illusion, likely bringing her crashing back to reality. But then the voice continues when she answered, washing away her worry and guilt with understanding sounds.<br><br>"But Mimi, how will your fantasy every come true... you never leave your house but to work and play bridge. Have you ever even gone into a bar?" He queried, almost teasingly.<br><br>"And yes, my dear Mimi, that is <em>exactly </em>what I wanted to hear. Just like I wanted to hear the whisper of your petticoat as you pulled it aside, and the wetness as your fingers sank between your thighs... Now, what is it <em>you </em>want to hear?" The voice spoke, tone suddenly amused, casual, yet still inviting as ever.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pervasive Persuasion (Kit &amp; Umbral Sanguinus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kitsunetsuki</strong> on <strong>30-05-2010, 20:07:54</strong>
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				Feeling herself nodding as the voice describes everything she wants, she smiles at the vivid images running through her head. She cannot help but want what she wants. Reveling in the idea of a man using her like this, at the mention of her husband, her smile drops.<br><br>“No, he doesn’t look anything like Joe. I always picture the bar being very dark, barely able to see him. All I ever notice is that he’s tall and dark….”<br><br>Sighing lightly, she frowns as she’s reminded by the voice that she never goes out, never does anything that isn’t expected of her already. “I’ve been in a bar once,” she murmurs quietly. “Sometimes you don’t want fantasies to come true, though.”<br><br>As the voice describes to her what she had been doing, she flushes dark red once more. Her fingers were still buried deep inside her. She thought of pulling them out, but couldn’t bring herself to do it. “Yes, of course that’s what I wanted to hear,” she replies breathlessly.<br><br>Moving towards the bed, she sits upon the edge, her hand still in her panties. If she closed her eyes, she could almost feel his breath tickling at her ear. Her tongue darts out to quickly wet her lips. All she can think of is pressing the phone to her nether lips, imagining that it was his lips instead, imagining what that might feel like. But instead, she sits there, panting lightly as her pleasure increases as her fingers continue to dip inside her, coming out only to toy with her clit. <br><br>“You’re torturing me,” she whispers as she lies back on the bed, hugging her hand between her thighs.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pervasive Persuasion (Kit &amp; Umbral Sanguinus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Umbral Sanguinus</strong> on <strong>01-06-2010, 07:26:44</strong>
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				Abruptly, there came a sudden pop. The sound of a light bulb bursting. A cascade of fleeting light and then a sudden, heavy darkness fell over Mimi's bedroom. There was complete blackness enveloping her. No lights from the hall, nor from the street light, so far away. A stillness. Only her own breathing. The rise and fall of her chest, which was deliciously constrained in her immodest garb. Every shift and movement a reminder of just how provocatively she was dress. Decorated, like some prize waiting to be claimed.<br><br>For a moment there was only her panting, left of arousal and surprise. Then, at last, the voice came back. Along with it, a rush of aphrodisiac as its voice called to her.<br><br>"I would never torture you, Mimi. It makes me sad that you would think such a thing... now just lay back. Relax. Close your eyes..." the voice crooned on coaxingly. "Listen to my voice. My breath. Feel it along your skin as I teasingly nuzzle in against your hair. I can smell it, Mimi. Fresh from your hot bath. My lips are lingering, brushing against your ear. My tongue coy, fleetingly warm, pleasantly moist..." even as he was describing these things, in the veil of utter darkness she could feel his every description. The heat of his breath, a playful, roguishly suggestive tongue. Even the coolness afterward as skin was left damp in the open air. It was impossible to tell where what he was doing ended and her imagination began.<br><br>"Go on, Mimi. Let me give you what you want. Let me taste you... worship you... No more torturing. I promise," the voice commanded her to act.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Pervasive Persuasion (Kit &amp; Umbral Sanguinus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kitsunetsuki</strong> on <strong>05-06-2010, 18:37:10</strong>
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				Gasping at the loud pop and sudden darkness, Mimi tried to look to see what had happened to no avail. Of course she knew her own home like the back of her hand, but she didn’t want to risk getting up and tripping over something. She stayed there on the bed, trying to get her eyes to adjust to the darkness. Her breathing was only slightly faster than normal. She could feel her chest moving, but could not see it.<br><br>When the voice spoke, her eyes fluttered shut. Such a magical quality it had; a quality that could lull her into doing just about anything. As the voice urged her to relax and close her eyes, she automatically felt her body following its instructions. She shivered as she felt the lips on her ear, the tongue lick her flesh. Moaning softly, she writhed on the bed, wanting more, so much more.<br><br>At that moment, she both felt him there with her, and not there. The voice did not seem to be coming from the phone still at her ear any longer. However, she could not sense his physical presence either. At his prompting, she muttered quietly, “Yes, please. I want to give myself to you. I need you…” Her voice trailed off into a tiny whimper as she felt hands on her, pushing her crinoline up her thighs. But were they his hands, or her own? Her senses were so utterly confused, she could no longer tell where she ended and he began.<br><br>Slipping between her legs, she felt the hands spreading her thighs apart. She sighed and moaned, opening herself willingly to whatever force was there. “Take me…please…” she whined. The phone abandoned next to her, she forgot about it completely. She was caught up in the spell it had woven around her. And now she wanted more…
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pervasive Persuasion (Kit &amp; Umbral Sanguinus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Umbral Sanguinus</strong> on <strong>07-07-2010, 23:08:54</strong>
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				Her mind's eye the world could blossom and shift. The darkness was full of limitless possibilities. The cool, smooth texture of the phone's earpiece was pleasantly cool as it lay forgotten beside her, tangled within the sheets.<br><br>Quivering thighs splayed apart, invitingly open and stretched out across the bed as she lay there, sighs and moans filling the empty bedroom. And then came the touch against her sex. A kiss, hungry and impassioned. She wanted to feel it there, to feel lips high along her inner thighs, beneath the bunched up layers of crinoline and along the indent of womanly hip. A trail drawn down towards her loins, enticed into a moist heat by the voice's commanding presence. Panties had been pulled aside, though she hadn't remembered doing it. The summer night's air was cool against her exposed and offered up mound.<br><br><em>Let me taste you</em>, it had said. And now her imagination was vivid. A wild hallucination of that mouth descending upon her sex with a wanton abandon. Lips supple and soft, yet firm and pressing. Masculine, dominating. Mastering her tender, aching pussy with a heartless ease. A tongue, wickedly thick and and strong, its slick, coiling, rolling length driving up between the puffy folds and upwards, flickering maddening across Mimi's clit.<br><br>It probed and twisted, exploring her in carnal ways and truly fulfilling the promise that had been made. In no time, the sheets would be soaked and she'd lay in a blissful glow of glistening perspiration and heady euphoria.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Pervasive Persuasion (Kit &amp; Umbral Sanguinus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kitsunetsuki</strong> on <strong>16-07-2010, 10:02:46</strong>
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				Whether it was his hands or hers that started to spread her legs, Mimi opened her legs even further for him. She could feel his hot breath on her as he kissed her body. Firm, yet gentle kisses peppered her legs, her inner thighs, up towards her hip and over to her sex. Shifting slightly, she moaned as she felt a cool breeze tickle over her flesh.<br><br>She felt him exploring her with his tongue. She would have sworn that’s what it was. Her lips spread apart by something long and firm, but not hard like a cock. No, this was a gentle yet earnest probing…thing. The touch against her clitoris was delicate, at first. A gentle flick here, a firmer lick there, until it felt as though it was lashing her. The lips upon her were strong, latching onto her sex &amp; suckling at her clit. Crying out louder and louder as things progressed, Mimi could feel her juices dripping down from her pussy. They dripped down her crack and pooled on the bed beneath her. <br><br>As the tongue probed her further, Mimi could not help but moan and squeal. She felt it entering her, and drove her hips up into the air to meet it. Pumping her hips to the rhythm of the tongue within, she rocked on the bed, her body tensing and relaxing over and over as the night went on. Mimi could not remember the last time she had had such powerful orgasms. For that matter, she could not remember ever having that many in one night.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pervasive Persuasion (Kit &amp; Umbral Sanguinus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Umbral Sanguinus</strong> on <strong>22-07-2010, 06:44:42</strong>
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				She'd lay there for some time in the darkness, the air growing cooler as the night went on, pleasant against the molten hot of her core. Her soft, womanly flesh covered in a glowing perspiration as she remained lost in the quivering reminders of the intense orgasms, one after another, that had wracked her body.<br><br>He had been there, he had lain by her. Between her thighs. He had kissed and licked and devoured her utterly. And yet, it was the cold, unyielding feel of hard plastic against her inner thigh that pulled at her mind, back out of the hazy abyss it lovingly, languidly clung to.<br><br>The phone receiver rested between her legs, near her own hand. Both of them wet with her own overflow of slick womanly juices. <br><br>The light in the hall flickered with a buzz of electricity, and slowly turned on with a strobe of pulsating electricity as the incadence returned and shone upon her bed, her body, laying upon it alone...
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pervasive Persuasion (Kit &amp; Umbral Sanguinus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kitsunetsuki</strong> on <strong>29-07-2010, 00:48:28</strong>
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				Mimi’s mind stopped functioning at some point that evening, letting her body take over, gratefully. Multiple orgasms were felt by her that night; it was a new experience for her to be sure. Oh, sex had been good with her husband, but nothing like this. Never like this. She felt like she was drifting, floating in a slowly rocking boat. The sensation of moving was strong, and yet she knew her bed was not moving. It was her. Slowly, inexplicably, she was rocking back and forth on her bed.<br><br>As the lights began to flicker on, she started to come to her senses. She felt the phone receiver between her legs and flushed a deep crimson. Quickly grabbing it, she was embarrassed to find her slick juices coating the mouthpiece. Wiping the fluid away with a sheet, she put the receiver back on its cradle. She wiped up between her legs with the same sheet and slowly moved to sit up. Her head felt light and woozy. Carefully placing one foot, then the other foot upon the floor, she went to stand. Her legs wobbled slightly, like a small animal that had just left its mother’s womb. <br><br>Staggering over to the clothes hamper, she put the dirty sheet inside it and made her way to her bathroom. Mimi splashed some cold water onto her face and quickly dried it off with a towel. Looking at herself in the mirror, she had one thought run through her mind. I look like I just got fucked, she thought. Her hair was askew, her eyes looked glazed. She shook her head and made her way, slowly, back towards the bed. Her bed…THE bed. He had taken her there, in a manner of speaking. Had he been there? Shaking her head once more, as though that could clear away the cobwebs, she smiled. Of course he had been there! How else?<br><br>And again, she flushed. Would he come again? She wondered at this, and found herself wanting him; hoping he would show up once more. Lying down and pulling the blanket over her, she fell into a fitful slumber. Her dreams were more than a bit disturbing, but in the morning, she would remember nothing. Still, all day she would find her mind teased by a seemingly missing thought; something she just couldn’t seem to remember. Work went by quickly, and she found herself anxious to go home. <br><br>She made herself a quick supper from her Chicken A La King leftovers and did a little light reading before heading upstairs anxiously. Taking a shower, she enjoyed the feel of the water coursing over her skin. Its fluid warmth was inviting and sensual and she found herself unable to keep from touching herself while in the shower. She heard the phone ringing and nearly leapt out of the shower, still dripping wet, running to pick it up. Breathless as she reached it, she swallowed hard &amp; lifted the receiver. “Hello?”
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Pervasive Persuasion (Kit &amp; Umbral Sanguinus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Umbral Sanguinus</strong> on <strong>09-08-2010, 19:08:09</strong>
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				"Mimi.... precious little Mimi," the voice sounded almost mocking, and it seemed to almost slither out of the receiver and into her ear. Breath almost felt. A wash of images and feelings. Hot, dancing tongue. Hands gripping, squeezing her body. <em>Taking </em>her body, like it wanted to be taken. Secretly, and yet the voice always seemed to know.<br><br>"You're not so innocent and precious anymore, are you, Mimi?" A pause, and then a slow, dark chuckle. "I'm glad to see you finally waking up from the life of being a zombie, You're finally discovering who you really are. You aren't the prudish widow that plays bridge with her friends, are you? Not any more... you're the smoldering woman that men all yearn for... who likes to dress herself up for men she's never met and let them have their way with her... isn't that right, Mimi?"<br><br>"The one that constantly plays with herself, even though she knows it's wrong, because the wrong has never felt quite so good..." deliciously devious chuckle escaped into her ear.<br><br>"Stand up," then voice suddenly spoke again. Strong, firm, and commanding. It was not a demand, nor request. An order that reverberated through her body, down her spine, and towards her still-warm sex where she had been pleasuring herself earlier in the bath. "Now go over to the window and open the curtains."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Pervasive Persuasion (Kit &amp; Umbral Sanguinus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kitsunetsuki</strong> on <strong>13-08-2010, 20:13:32</strong>
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				As the voice came through the receiver, her eyes fluttered shut. She could almost feel him there again. See him, a dark figure &amp; nothing more, on top of her, bending her over, taking her, filling all of her holes. Shivering, she felt hot pulses shoot towards her sex as it throbbed in response. Her knees went weak with desire, and she crumpled to the bed, phone still in hand. <br><br>He continued, and Mimi just nodded her head to his questions. She had to admit to herself that it was true. She had been something like a zombie from those scary movies at the drive-in. Still, she had a hard time seeing herself as this siren he was painting her as. She flushed as he mentioned dressing up for strangers and letting them have their way with her. <br><br>When he brought up playing with herself, she felt a wave of shame and embarrassment flood over her. She had always been taught that it was wrong, that one should never touch themselves in pleasure; that her body became her husband’s when they married and it was his alone to use for pleasure. She had been told, taught, that her pleasure didn’t matter. But it felt so good, she thought. The feel of her fingers, toying with her breasts, pressing against her sex, it seemed to be what she lived for now. <br><br>Obeying him immediately, Mimi stood up at his command. She could not help but do as he said; there was nothing in her mind that said stop. Until he told her to go to the bedroom window and open the curtains, that is. Even knowing there were no neighbours that could see Mimi balked slightly. “But…I’m still naked from the shower,” she whispered. <br><br>Still, something willed her to move her body and she walked slowly over to the window and pulled open the curtains. She looked out into the blackness. The night sky was a deep purple with small pinlights for stars. She could barely make out the trees in the distance. If the moon was out, she couldn’t see it. Everything was pitch black. “I’m here,” she said, awaiting his next command.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Pervasive Persuasion (Kit &amp; Umbral Sanguinus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Umbral Sanguinus</strong> on <strong>20-08-2010, 20:22:35</strong>
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				"Of course you are," the voice caressed her mind as she stood there before the picture window. To any outside they'd see the pale curves of her womanly form barely distinct from the blackness of the unlight room and skies draped in the blackness the starry sky.<br><br>"Don't pretend to be modest, my Mimi... I know you wish I were there with you. Behind you," it breathed, and she could almost feel the shadows brushing against her shoulders and back, as though the reassuring weight and height of a strong, dominant man stood behind her. A flickering illusionary sensation of something distinctively firm against her backside, and she could almost envision the man whose crotch would grind against her ass suggestively. <br><br>You wish I were there with you, so I could fuck you against the window for all to see. So you could feel your nipples crushing against the cold, smooth glass..." The voice chuckled knowingly, suggestively.<br><br>"Spread your legs for me, Mimi," the voice instructed her, knowing she would dutifully comply. She was his puppet now, voice all-encompassing and all-consuming, "make yourself ready for me," he encouraged her, making those fingers wander and play across naked body.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pervasive Persuasion (Kit &amp; Umbral Sanguinus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kitsunetsuki</strong> on <strong>21-08-2010, 21:24:12</strong>
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				As Mimi stood there with the phone at her ear, she could swear she felt him there. Her eyes were closed half-way and she felt him pressing against her. His voice silky smooth in her ear, she felt his cock press against her ass, her body instinctively jutting her backside towards him. Her breath quickened as he continued to speak. She could see a small fog building up on the window from her hot, moist breath. <br><br>Immediately doing as instructed, Mimi spread her legs wider. Leaning her body against the window, her erect nipples growing painfully hard both from her arousal and the cold of the glass, she sighed and rested her cheek there. The phone in her left hand, she felt her right hand dipping lower towards her glistening pussy lips. Slipping quickly between them, her fingers worked over her hot cunt almost ruthlessly. Two fingers pumped in and out of her hole as her thumb abused her clit.<br><br>Arching her back even more as she leaned into the window, she felt her ass and pussy being opened. Working a third finger inside, she panted and groaned against the window, a large fog now forming and obscuring her view to the outside. “Fuck,” she whispered as she felt her pussy gushing around her fingers, her juices running down her thighs, dripping onto the floor between her legs. “Please,” she murmured. “I…I need you…” Even as she said the words, waves of mortification swept through her body. <br><br>And still, she could not stop playing with herself. Her slick fingers slid out of her and slowly greased her own asshole with her juices. Whimpering with excitement by now, she cried out as she felt something press even harder against her than her own hand. “Yes! Take me,” she whined, her hips pushed back as her upper body slid down the glass. Her ass and pussy fully exposed to the room behind her. “Please…” her voice trailed off, her legs and ass trembling as she could barely contain her lust and desire.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Pervasive Persuasion (Kit &amp; Umbral Sanguinus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Umbral Sanguinus</strong> on <strong>23-08-2010, 07:42:22</strong>
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				She fell completely against the window. She fell completely into lust. Wildly she worked herself into a frenzy as the entire window grew moist with condensation from her ragged panting breaths and mewling, lewd words. Yet it was nothing compared to the moisture that was brought on by her furious fingering.<br><br>"Don't turn around, Mimi," the words spoke to her -- warningly -- and then she'd feel it. Something between her legs. His tongue, how she'd yearn it to be so, where her hips bucked against her fingers. He tasted her has he had before. Each swath of bathing tongue sliding deeply into her, curling and collecting the juices of her cunt. Though honey-tasting, it was more appropriate to think of it as the nectar, hidden within dewy rose petals, and he a bee, who feasted and took what he wanted, though rewarded the little flower, almost incidentally, with the pleasures of stirring wings. Or stirring tongue.<br><br>Her legs likely trembled from the comparative ferocity of the tongue upon her pussy, and soon her body was being shifted by unseen touches along her womanly hips, yanking her upthrust ass backwards towards him, towards that tongue and cool breaths. The thrilling tremoring flick at the end with its final curl from her, to dance across her clit.<br><br>And then something probed at her rear, a mixture no doubt of her own juices and saliva were felt cool and wet along the shadowy cleft of her ass cheeks. Tongue having followed that trail of juices to their end and now danced around that taboo star burst. Roaming, rubbing, pressing inward with a firm insistence. Her imagination had led her mind down a path that it was still his tongue down there, but a dawning realization that it must be something else -- his cock -- now pressing against her plump ass that almost seemed to glow in the dark room, sinking backwards onto an unseen shaft...<br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Pervasive Persuasion (Kit &amp; Umbral Sanguinus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kitsunetsuki</strong> on <strong>01-11-2010, 08:32:57</strong>
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				Closing her eyes tightly, she shook her head at his words, knowing she would obey him to the letter. She wouldn’t turn around, but her eyes flew open as she felt what could only be his tongue at her nether lips. Her fingers slid away and held herself open for him. Eyes closing once more in pleasure, she sighed and swayed, her legs growing weak. She could feel her juices dripping down her thighs. The velvety touch of his tongue, curling around her clit, sliding up and down her slit, drove her wild with desire. More, she thought…oh God, please…more! But, the only sounds that filled the room were her small gasps and moans as he continued to pleasure her. <br><br>Arching her back further, she felt his hands at her hips, pulling her back towards him. She gasped each time he yanked her back. She didn’t look, but she could feel his hands. She imagined they were large, rough, and attached to strong arms. Firmly taking her with his tongue, all Mimi could do was shudder and groan. Each time his tongue flickered over her clit, her body trembled with delight. Her fingers, slick with her juices, made their way to her mouth. Her lips opening to release her tongue upon them, enjoying her taste as much as she imagined he was enjoying it as well.<br><br>She felt her ass cheeks spreading, being pulled apart, while something wet probed against her there. Her mind raced, her body jerked, but it felt so good, how could she resist? Unsure, she thought at first that it must be his tongue. But no, this was much too large to be a tongue. She felt it; firm, yet spongy…hard, but not cold. Was it? It must be, she thought. It must be his cock. Waves of pleasure rolled through her body at this thought. “Yes,” she whispered, easing herself back against it, sinking onto it. She could feel it start to enter her, spreading her cheeks further. Whimpering as it reached that inner muscle, she felt it push harder. At first, she tried to relax, but that didn’t help. She felt as though something within her broke as it pushed again and made its way inside of her. Her hands braced against the window, her head hung limply down as she felt him take her…completely.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Pervasive Persuasion (Kit &amp; Umbral Sanguinus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Umbral Sanguinus</strong> on <strong>28-11-2010, 16:21:52</strong>
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				With Mimi's fingers, slick with her own juices and saliva, clinging desperately to the smooth window's unyielding surface, the cock forced its way into her. Filling her with a slow, excruciating completeness. She was bent and offered up, completely at the will of him. To be used by him, conquered by, gloriously fucked by him.<br><br>Her ass would radiate an intense heat even her pussy, now vacant, leaked its lurid fluid down her quiver, splayed thighs. She'd feel the throb of the cock, seeming almost to pulsate, rippling along its length as it sank, tortuously slow, into her exquisite ass. Filling the velvety canal as those hands, unseen yet steady, guided her wide, womanly hips and steadied her quivering body until at last it seemed to fill her utterly, and completely.<br><br>"Good, Mimi," his voice came out, along the back of her neck, her bare shoulder. She could almost see his face, handsome, leaning in close to her shoulderblade, to softly kiss the column of her spine as he brought her soft rear in against the hardness of his pelvis. "I am so proud of you," he said, before suddenly those hands squeezed her flesh, dimpling her hips as she was violently thrust against him, unsheathing and re-entering her rear in one forceful, dominating movement.
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