Coffee mistress? Tea mistress? (God you'll get yours sometime soon...)
<h1 id="title">Elliquiy Role Playing Forums</h1>
		<h2 id="linktree">Play-By-Post: Bondage, D/s, S&amp;M =&gt; Bondage: Exotic Solos =&gt; Topic started by: Poxdox on 28-09-2009, 08:40:34</h2>
		<dl id="posts">
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Coffee mistress? Tea mistress? (God you'll get yours sometime soon...)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Poxdox</strong> on <strong>28-09-2009, 08:40:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Dox easily wove his way through the morning traffic on his motor cycle smiling coyly within his full face helmet. At last he was employed after a long tiring spell of unemployment and scrounging by without doing anything too drastic to cover his college bills and living expenses. Currently he was undergoing the courses required for a nursing degree, but even with impeccable grades money was needed to make ends meet so a job had been in order for quite a while until he landed the one he was merrily making his way to. Being a butler wasn't exactly something glorious, but the payments he settled for were more than enough to get by comfortably and there was always the perk of indulging in some of his odder quirks.<br><br>Cooking, cleaning, and though he hated to admit it to himself but dressing in his current attire were all things he enjoyed immensely which his job catered to even if it wasn't something he could openly brag about. All in all it was a damn good stroke of luck that landed him his position including the wealthy employer who's agent agreed right off the back to what he asked as a salary after explaining his skills. His employer was actually getting more for their money as Dox had a set of under the table skills he wasn't quite sure he should have mentioned but it was useless worrying about such things now as he pulled into the long winding entrance way of his employer's estate.<br><br>After parking near the front and killing his bike, Dox plucked his helmet off and wriggled his ears oddly to negate the odd feeling of having them pressed against the top of his head. He was in fact a neko, but even as odd as that may be he was still odder yet with his features. Dox was an albino, which gave his unruly hair, and the fur on his ears and long tail a stark white quality as well as a dark crimson shade for his eyes. For all his oddities, he was difficult to miss standing six foot five he brushed the front of his vest and looked over his white dress shirt, black slacks, boots, and vest once more in turn and walked easily up to the large front door. His body was tense, but he felt a small bit of relief that his cloths effectively concealed a heavily muscled frame though looking back he frowned at the ever slight bulge on the small of his back.<br><br>As always, he was packing a simple .45, but as always reminded himself he needed to train himself to draw it comfortably from an under arm holster. He liked it where it was but woman had a tendency to look down that way far to often and notice it. This got his tail wriggling behind him agitatedly but he took a deep calming breath and rang the door bell before clasping his hands behind his back. It was time to meet the mistress, and impressions were everything for this kind of job.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Coffee mistress? Tea mistress? (God you'll get yours sometime soon...)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>undisclosedtoyou</strong> on <strong>28-09-2009, 09:45:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jessica Farling was what many would call an untitled aristocrat, she inherited her wealth from the prosperity of the tea and coffee company her great great grandfather had started in the 1860's, and due to wise investments had doubled it in a matter of only a few years.&nbsp; At the moment she was shoulders deep in a pile of paper work, going through deeds and possible schematics of houses she was thinking of buying.&nbsp; She had lived so long in the city that she wanted nothing more than to buy a home outside the city limits; something far away from the traffic and smog that went along with a large population of people crammed into a small area.<br><br>She had been up for hours now, wanting to get this decision made sooner rather than later.&nbsp; But for some reason she just couldn't make up her mind.&nbsp; She'd actually had this problem making decisions since her older brother had passed two six ago, but lately it had been really bothering her.&nbsp; It was true that she had taken the business side of the family affairs, but her brother had been in charge of the personal decisions, things such as living arrangements, staff affairs and invitation being either accepted or denied.&nbsp; She just hadn't been able to take over the reins left to her and as a consequence, most if not all of her staff had quit on her; making excuses of their paychecks not being given out on time, or that she wasn't as involved in signing off things such as daily and household expenses, and whether or not they where informed of guests that where expected.&nbsp; She had tried, but it had all just gone over her head.<br><br>The incessant ring of the door bell dropped her out of her musings, and her brow furrowed in annoyance until she remembered that she no longer had a butler.&nbsp; Standing she smooths down the cream colored jacket and slacks that covered her petite 5'2" curvy body. and makes her way down to the front entryway to her large town house.&nbsp; She couldn't remember if she was expecting anyone, but than lately she hadn't been on top of everything the way she used to be when her brother scheduled all her day to day meetings.<br><br>When she finally opened the door she was face to face with a rather unusual sight.&nbsp; A man..or rather a neko stood on her front steps.&nbsp; He was dressed smartly, but still it didn't really explain why a neko was standing at her front door.&nbsp; Looking down at him she clears her throat and with one hand on her front door to stop him from possibly entering and starts to speak in clipped tones.<br><br>"Yes.&nbsp; How may I help you...sir?"&nbsp; The knowledge that she was indeed expecting a new butler completely being forgotten.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Coffee mistress? Tea mistress? (God you'll get yours sometime soon...)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Poxdox</strong> on <strong>28-09-2009, 10:07:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The fact that Dox didn't immediately smirk as the door opened was a land marker for his control of both emotions and facial expressions, even the urge to smirk or even smile benignly at the lovely little lady standing there was hard indeed. The secretary had said that she was attractive, and wasn't lying by the set of curves on the woman, but failed to mention that she was significantly short. The madam if he was reading her correctly seemed to be mildly flustered about something, and the fact that she herself answered the door answered more than a few questions that were bubbling in his head only to replace them with more. <br><br>If she personally answered, then there weren't any other servants because it would be pretty ballsy to pull shit like that. But on a more disturbing note, if there weren't any other servants what happened to them? And the secretary who hired him no more than a week ago couldn't have bailed out on her job without at the very least notifying her employer that she had hired a butler. "Madam Flaring I presume?" Dox folded his left arm across his waist and bowed, carefully folding his perked ears back in a respectful manner before straightening with his tail curling neatly around his waist. "My name is Dox, and I was instructed by the secretary who hired me to begin my duties as your personal assistant and butler today."<br><br>He couldn't help but smiling coyly at her even if it was against his better judgment. She was such a cute little dear it was hard to keep the proper bearing and tact necessary for a first impression, but he swore silently up and down that the moment he got to know her more personally he'd be teasing the hell out of her. "I hope I'm not intruding madam, but I wonder why another servant or even the secretary herself hadn't answered the door if I might inquire?" With his excitement quirked, his tail was no longer able to stay neatly wrapped around him and untangled to bob, curling and uncurling in an odd pattern behind him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Coffee mistress? Tea mistress? (God you'll get yours sometime soon...)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>undisclosedtoyou</strong> on <strong>28-09-2009, 11:00:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her expression didn't change for a moment, as she looked him over.&nbsp; New butler?&nbsp; <br><em>Hadn't Prinny said something about a new butler?</em> Prinny was her long time secretary, but she had just left for her honeymoon, and Jessica hadn't gotten around to hiring a temp for the next few months.&nbsp; But still shouldn't she remember something like this?&nbsp; <br><br>"Yes my name is Jessica Flaring, the mistress of this house.&nbsp; Mr. Dox why don't you come in, I'm sure Prinny, I mean Mrs. Forsight has left notes on my desk about a new butler being expected, If you couldn't tell already I'm in desperate need of one right now.&nbsp; You see my last one, Niles retired at the most inopportune time. And than the other servants just got up and quit; and well...there's only me and the one cleaning lady now, although she only comes in on weekends, and yes well..." She stopped rambling as she led the way into her study.&nbsp; Moving around her desk she sat down with a sigh, and slipping on a pair of gold rimmed glasses she shuffles papers out of the way to look for the notes and files Prinny had left for her.<br><br>"Well if Prinny sent you than I'm sure your more than adequate."&nbsp; She had move a few stacks of files onto the floor but she did manage to find the file with a sticky note pinned to it.&nbsp; Waving it about a smile lights up her face and she utters a "there you are" before opening it, and reading through the notes Prinny left. They where all rather short, and there was no great detail to them; but that was something she was used to when it came to Prinny making decisions.&nbsp; Looking up over the top of her glasses, her eyes seem to focus on his ears before clearing her throat and speaking again.<br><br>"She doesn't make note that you are a...neko, but than why would it..."&nbsp; Her voice trailed off before continuing.<br><br>"To be honest, I've never been this close to one before...I mean...I don't mean to be rude, but it's just really new to me..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Coffee mistress? Tea mistress? (God you'll get yours sometime soon...)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Poxdox</strong> on <strong>28-09-2009, 11:42:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Dox smiled affectionately at his new employer. The dear girl screamed too much too fast, and after being lead into her study and seeing the massive stacks of papers literally everywhere, he could see why. Prinny as she so affectionately called hadn't left after all, which gave him some relief. He was worried that the woman had ran everyone off but that didn't seem to be the case at all. It was also terribly apparent the little lady had a devastatingly cute way about her from those gold rimmed glasses all the way to her little show of triumph after finding his file with a sticky note attached to it. She seemed to be more than a bit surprised at what he was, and though he could tell she seemed a bit shy on the subject it only made him smile with her comments.<br><br>Gently leaning down towards an untidy stack of papers, Dox smiled gently as he scanned the top sheet. "My kind are an oddity of sorts, but other than a few very distinct quirks where no different than any other person." Keeping his left hand behind his back he produced a pen from the front right vest pocket and filled in the appropriate total some of the cost of this months total utility usage and making a side note of 237.00 lost to an unknown source. Within seconds the stack was depleted, and he stacked them neatly back onto the desk. "I'm somewhat of an oddity even among my own species, but I assure you madam that they are all beneficiary to my job proficiency. By the by, there's 2340.00 that's "disappeared" from these forms that have gone to an unknown source, so until that has been investigated, It's ill advised you sign for the payments of this month's utilities"<br><br>Carefully shifting the stack into a more economic spot, he shifted another stack within reach. "I can't think off the top of my head all the quirks that set us apart but supposedly our tails are measuring sticks for our mood, as well as the set of our ears but even then again my tail has always had a mind of it's own." In the span of his comment, the stack in front of him was scanned, calculated, and shifted to the side with little notes here and there for both references and inquires on cash flow. "To be blunt Madam, I'm here to see to all of your personal needs, both physical, nourishing, and financial if you require my services. I was told specifically to be prepared for whatever request you might make, and to expect a steep work load even though at the time I hadn't known that your other servants resigning their positions."<br><br>His hands were shifting stack upon stack accompanied by the fast scratching sound of his pen making notes and calculations on the papers before adding to the quickly growing stack of completed forms that required nothing but her signature. Even though the things his hands were doing could demand quite a bit of attention the hypnotic way his tail seemed to be curling, flicking, and wriggling was also difficult to ignore. Suddenly the stopped dead after only a few moments and turned to look her dead in the eye still slightly bent over with that same coy smile he had on earlier. "You seemed flustered madam, and with all these forms it's not hard to guess what you've been up to for quite the while. Might I interest you in a nice cup of coffee?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Coffee mistress? Tea mistress? (God you'll get yours sometime soon...)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>undisclosedtoyou</strong> on <strong>28-09-2009, 12:31:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jessica was quite astonished when Dox leaned down and started going through her files, scanning and making sense of them with an efficiency that almost staggered her. His words while informative, didn't reflect at all the way he was working.&nbsp; And she wondered at how Prinny had found such an interesting person to work for her.&nbsp; It was his words about money being misdirected that had her sitting up straighter in her seat.<br><br>"Two thousand three hundred and forty dollars?"&nbsp; Her brow wrinkled in thought, how could such a high sum go unnoticed?&nbsp; It was true that she was rather...flaky about domestic duties, but when it came to money, she usually prided herself on being highly proficient.&nbsp; Smoothing a hand over her temple she leans back and groans.&nbsp; It seemed as if ever since her brother Rogy died from that terrible car accident, that things where slowly spiraling out of control, and this instance was just another reminder that she needed to get back on the proverbial horse and get her life together.<br><br>It took her a moment to realize that Dox was still speaking but when he mentioned that he had already been somehow briefed on what was needed she nodded and made a little humming noise before opening one of the side drawers on her desk she pulls out a large ring of keys and lays it on the desk.&nbsp; there where little color coded labels on each master key, colors indicating which floor each key was for. <br><br>"I'm glad you know what is to be expected of you, and I must apologize for the sheer amount of work that will be expected of you.&nbsp; You can trust that as soon as a new staff is hired, that your work load will greatly decrease."&nbsp; Jessica's eyes start to look over the numbers, that he had pointed out, didn't add up.&nbsp; Her eyes scan over the page, making a quick note to herself that he was correct in his estimation.&nbsp; &nbsp;Finally looking back up, this time her eyes zeroing in on the almost sensual way his tail seemed to move.&nbsp; Making a hmming noise, a smile lights up her face at the mention of coffee.<br><br>"Coffee sounds delightful, thank you."&nbsp; She was about to go back to her perusal of the notes he had just made when she stopped him.<br><br>"When you come back I will relinquish the house keys to you, and explain the schedule I expect to be followed."&nbsp; And with that she her head dips down and she goes back to reading.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Coffee mistress? Tea mistress? (God you'll get yours sometime soon...)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Poxdox</strong> on <strong>29-09-2009, 02:53:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				From the very corner of his eye, Dox caught her looking back at his tail and smiled playfully at the look that crossed her face. Another thought that brought an even happier smile was the brief Prinny had given him on how the house worked, and a general layout of what was where. She told him that all levels had different keys to help protect the house against robbery, so she made mention of where everything was but not which keys went were. "You might be pleased Madam that Prinny briefed me extensively on the layout of the house when she approved me for the job but had the foresight to withhold knowledge of what keys went were to protect you." At that moment Dox's tail snaked out from behind him and brushed over her arm to loop the key ring and easily lift it up.<br><br>It was apparent he could use his tail almost as well as another hand with the way the keys swung in little circles before sliding them down and curling the very tip of his tail around them to neatly put them back. His tail twirled oddly when he pulled it back, which gave him another feel of her arm as well as making absolutely sure that she understood he was a real neko and not simply a prettied up human. "Just about the right weight for a tail ring..." he murmured happily as he slid neatly to the door. "I'll be right back Madam with your coffee!" And with that opened the door and closed it behind himself with his tail once more.<br><br>He decided that he was quite fond of his new employer indeed, and as he slipped into the kitchen noting the few dirty dishes and after a quick peak into the fridge and making a face of utter disgust at the heat and serve meals, he decided the dear girl definitely needed looking after. Humming and busying himself, Dox had the coffee made and prepared on a serving platter that he promptly took back up to Ms. Farling. When Prinny briefed him, she was extremely through with him on the Madam's tastes of coffee and tea time so another little surprise for the dear would be her favorite coffee made to her particular liking. With a gentle tapping at the door he awaited to be invited in like a good butler. A crazed idea suddenly flashed through his head of miss Farling in a tight little maid outfit had his tail dancing happily behind him as he waited.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Coffee mistress? Tea mistress? (God you'll get yours sometime soon...)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>undisclosedtoyou</strong> on <strong>29-09-2009, 08:41:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jessica listened to him speak, indeed pleased that Prinny had done this part, so she wouldn't need to go over the intricacies of the house.&nbsp; As it was she would point out what key opened up exactly what door, but she could do that after he had settled in.<br><br>"Very good, it'll save me the trouble."&nbsp; She sent him a wry smile at that, not wanting her words to come out as dismissive.&nbsp; Prinny wasn't a stupid woman, if she had approved this man than she was sure he was safe to be around.&nbsp; The feel of his tail against her skin was so soft, completely different from her&nbsp; hairless Sphynx Dina who was upstairs napping on her pillow.<br><br>Chuckling as watched him go, she could imagine a shiny little ring pierced through that sinuous tail, although she doubted that it would be pleasant to have done.&nbsp; She allowed herself to think about all the possibilities having a tail could bring, a slight shiver running down her spine.&nbsp; And than her mind slipped into thoughts of coffee. She was very particular when it came to her coffee and tea, if he got it right than he would have passed her first test.&nbsp; Oh but it would only be the first of many tests, her schedule was hectic, she was almost constantly busy except for the afternoons where she tried to be as free as possible.<br><br>When the knock on the door heralded his return, she sat a little more straighter in her seat.&nbsp; "Come in."&nbsp; She sniffed the air, sighing in relief when the scent was about perfect.&nbsp; It smelled perfectly of hazelnut and sweet cream, the heady odor of rich almost espresso strength coffee making her lean forwards, almost completely off her seat in anticipation.<br><br>"I love coffee, and if it's as good as it smells than you are definitely a keeper."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Coffee mistress? Tea mistress? (God you'll get yours sometime soon...)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Poxdox</strong> on <strong>29-09-2009, 09:09:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Dox had to catch himself when he watched her lean forward to take a better sniff of the aroma. Short as she might be, the set of curves the little lady had were nothing short of stunning, and after having thoughts of her in a hot little maid getup the way her bust perked up and out when she moved was utterly erotic. Once more his tail began it's wriggle, but this time even though it seemed to follow an odd swirling pattern it seemed restrained. Oh yes, he was becoming very fond of his new employer and if he had his way a chance encounter of the sensual nature was definitely high on his to do list. Her compliments brought a smile to his face and a slight droop of pleasure to his normally perky ears but after serving her coffee and setting the serving tray off to the side his work began.<br><br>"I'm fairly good as far as coffee and tea making goes but always open for improving comments... or commands if you'd prefer." Dox was currently slipping through the quagmire of jumbled stacks of papers everywhere around the room and with no more than a quick peak at which stack was what began shifting them into area's of common forms and information. The way he moved in particular was something to see as weaving back in forth his hips swayed to shift his balance when making a sharp turn and his tail flicked in the opposite direction as a measure of exactly how far he could swivel before losing his balance. Appearances weren't differences his kind possessed from humans, as there was too much grace to be anything natural, and though he had considered hiding his physical prowess the weight of forms, bins, and even wooden crates that jumbled the room was done with ease even though his attire concealed his appearance.<br><br>In the few minuets he gave her to enjoy her beverage, a great deal of clutter had been cleared from the floors and desks leaving carefully stacked and organized mounds of paperwork set neatly aside. "You may be pleased to know madam that a majority of the paperwork floating about the room were all past prior records that look to have been dug up but never properly filed away." Flicking his tail to indicate a number of crates against the wall, Dox carefully slipped on top a particularly large stack of papers and crossed his legs in front of him, resting his hands on top of his knee. "If you'd prefer Madam, I can scan these files under me for discrepancies and signatures while you finish your drink. That should leave you with some... personal time. The way his tail seemed to twirl and then suddenly wrap very personally back around his waist added a visual suggestion to the open ended comment he had just made but then again he was always known to say what was on his mind, and leave none of the juicy details out to linger.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Coffee mistress? Tea mistress? (God you'll get yours sometime soon...)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>undisclosedtoyou</strong> on <strong>29-09-2009, 09:52:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She couldn't help it, every time he was around her eyes immediately zeroed in on his long, moving tail, and his ears, which made her want to reach out and pet him, something she was sure he wouldn't appreciate.&nbsp; She had heard of Neko's before, even seeing them once in a blue moon.&nbsp; When she was little there had been a small black neko boy at the park.&nbsp; She had immediately fallen in love with his fluffy cuteness, and had followed him about, never getting too close.&nbsp; When she finally saw her father, she had asked to keep him, which had triggered a long winded conversation about how Neko's where not property and than he had his own home, which was not her hers.<br><br>Sipping the hot liquid a bright smile brightens up her face.&nbsp; "Perfect, although I'm thinking of adding a little nutmeg to it.&nbsp; I'm sure you'll be able to incorporate it somehow."&nbsp; As he moved about the room, she had to cringe at the sheer amount of papers and files strewn about this room, and it was all just files she had brought back from the office since Prinny had left.<br><br>"Yeah, that would be my fault. I just grabbed random boxes of paperwork from the office, and I'm terrible at filing things away." The fact his every moment had her eyes trained on him, didn't escape her notice; and for the first time in awhile she could feel a hot shaft of heat spear her through her loins, making her want to the exotic man in more ways than where strictly professional.&nbsp; Licking her suddenly dry lips she nods at his almost suggestive words.<br><br>"Um..yes.&nbsp; Some personal time would be very appreciated.&nbsp; It could give us...I mean me time to show you around.&nbsp; Help you settle into your rooms, you know?"&nbsp; In the back of her mind she was contemplating a swim, something she loved to do nude, since she had an indoor pool.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Coffee mistress? Tea mistress? (God you'll get yours sometime soon...)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Poxdox</strong> on <strong>30-09-2009, 07:48:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				It was a matter of ease for Dox to slip off his stack and begin sifting through them with the same proficiency he had shown earlier but with a definitely happier manner. What confirmed he caught that little lick of her lips was the odd way his tail suddenly flicked out fast enough to cause a slight snap before he went to work. And work swiftly he did, motivated by what he read as a little bit of delightful sexual tension as he busied himself with his work. His tail seemed to be going insane behind him as made his way though the stack but oddly enough kept sweeping closer and closer to his new employer, never touching her but passing close enough to feel the air of it's passing.<br><br>To be perfectly honest, the dear girl was showing the signs of wanting to pet him. He wouldn't have known that if it hadn't happened countless times in the past with other personal encounters. With ninety percent of the woman who had shown interest in him, the very first thing they went for when he allowed that closeness was either his ears or tail. And he couldn't quite blame her either as Dox was an exceptional ringer. That thought perked his ears up, and he stopped messing with the stack for a moment to straighten up. His tail seemed to frees suddenly with only the very tip bobbing back and forth while Dox reached into his vest to pull out a very odd long rectangular box. "I hope you don't mind me playing a little bit while I finish this up Madam. I find it stimulating and it helps me both concentrate and work harder."<br><br>Popping the tiny latch, Dox extracted a what looked like nothing more than a long complexly braided strip of black leather that was covered with little bells of varying size at strange intervals along the whole length. Very few humans know something like this existed for Neko's, and even then very few nekos themselves could play one well. "This is a Korash Madam. But it's nothing more than a fancy cat bell." He smirked before fixing it to his tail leaving the bobbing tip exposed. It was long enough to reach nearly the half way point of his tail and jangled annoyingly at first while he fixed it on. But afterwards, a disturbingly clean and clear sound issued from it before he went back to work.<br><br>A neko's tail has always been known to be hypnotic in it's movements, but a Korash made that into both a talent and a disturbing ability. His tail twirled, flicked, and shook in a manner that would have drawn the eye but the music that accompanied it now made it impossible to ignore what it was doing. The little devise seemed to fail utterly at sounding like the little bells they were but his tail was so used to it that the controlled clangs of it resembled the sounds a belly dancer's waist rings would make while she danced. As time passed, the music be came more and more complex, the patterns more interwoven and difficult to follow, and Dox's movements that were already smooth were slowly mirroring the notes of the song.<br><br>In a few minuets more he was completely finished, and was straightened. His tail never stopped playing even though he was done while he carefully gazed at little miss Farling with a coy smile, ears drooping with pleasure before easily plucking the very tip of his tail out of the air to halt the sound. "With the paper work done madam, what would you have me do?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Coffee mistress? Tea mistress? (God you'll get yours sometime soon...)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>undisclosedtoyou</strong> on <strong>30-09-2009, 08:35:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She tried to read the papers in front of her, she hadn't decided on a residence yet, and so she thought that she would be able to do that while sipping her coffee.&nbsp; But there was one little problem, the movement of Dox's tail had her mesmerized.&nbsp; It moved and bobbed, and made her want to jump up and run her hands along it's length.&nbsp; She didn't know what he took out, but if it helped him work than she couldn't say no to him.&nbsp; "Oh go right ahead."&nbsp; A Korash?&nbsp; She hadn't heard of it before, but it looked simple enough.&nbsp; Her eyes watched as he placed the odd strap of leather with dangling bells attached. It looked very much like the small bells attached to horses that pulled the Christmas carriages, but it was smaller, and the tone of the bells had her smiling.<br><br>Papers almost completely ignored now, she watched his talented tail move about, producing such a nice sound, that made her want to move closer in order to get a better look at it.&nbsp; As she watched she couldn't help but think that this man was so graceful, so very...exotic.&nbsp; She knew it was unprofessional but she desperately wanted to touch him.&nbsp; The only thing keeping her self control in tact was the reminder that such an action could resort in him storming out.<br><br>She was so completely fixated on his tail that the sudden stilling of motion had her looking up, into a rather delectable smile.&nbsp; "Ahem...I guess I can show you to your private rooms.&nbsp; And than I can show you around the house, while informing you of my daily schedule.&nbsp; Oooh and since it is almost..."&nbsp; She glanced at her watch almost too shocked that it was almost four o'clock in the afternoon.&nbsp; "mm almost four you will need to feed Dina, he always get's fed around this time.&nbsp; I'll show you where his food is kept of course."&nbsp; Standing and smoothing out her clothes she was unaware that one of her top buttons had come undone.&nbsp; "Shall we start in the grand foyer?"&nbsp; &nbsp;As she moved closer to Dox, it suddenly dawned on her how much taller he was.&nbsp; She only came up to his shoulders, making her needing to look up to peer into his face, something that made her suddenly nervous.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Coffee mistress? Tea mistress? (God you'll get yours sometime soon...)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Poxdox</strong> on <strong>30-09-2009, 08:59:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				All of what the madam had said was a necessary part of his introduction into the house seeing as those were exactly the things Prinny had left out to protect her employer. But she was Dox's employer now too, and watching her look up quickly after he stopped his tail was a little more than pleasurable. She was so terribly cute with her self control, but he had been trying subtle to build a little more tension than what he normally would have done. There was just something about this little miss Farling that he wanted desperately to taunt, toy, and tease with until she went insane from restraint and pounced him rather than the other way around. But then again that thought had his mind thinking of how it would feel to have the little miss pinned nice and firmly between the wall and his body.<br><br>Oh he was just about to let her lead him off into the grand tour and begin his duties earnestly if he hadn't noticed the top button of her nicely fit top had him breaking the ice and decided now was as good as time as any to add a combo breaker in just to get his little miss all the more hot and bothered. She seemed nervous by the fact that she had to look up to actually look into his face, which made his next move all the more personal as closed the distance with her and leaned down. With his right hand out he leaned against the desk while his face, still above hers was no more than a few inch's away his body was dangerously close to hers when he smiled all the more lovingly at her. His ears drooped cutely into a relaxed position, and very carefully his right hand came up to gently hold her left hand.<br><br>With a gentle motion and never leaving her eyes with his own, he moved her hand up to place it gently on the soft, warm and silky white fur of his right ear. "I've seen the look from many many people, and though they might think it rude or demeaning I think of it as the pleasure it is." A very sensual purr escaped him for the barest few heart beats at the feel of her hand on an extremely sensitive ear. "I think of it as a personal complement when another has the desire to pet me, but I would only ask you warn me. My ears and tail are more sensitive than other neko's, and those spots are are sensitive to begin with." His tail suddenly curled around to wrap about her opposite wrist before he gently stroked the back of her hand with his thumb while he kept it where it was.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Coffee mistress? Tea mistress? (God you'll get yours sometime soon...)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>undisclosedtoyou</strong> on <strong>30-09-2009, 09:34:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She was so close to him, his hair looked so white, like snow.&nbsp; And although his eyes where a strange crimson color, they where almost intoxicating to look into.&nbsp; She was jostled back against her desk when he suddenly moved closer, leaning down, almost trapping her between his hard length and the harness of the desk pressed into the back of her ass.&nbsp; His face was so very close to her own she gulped nervously.&nbsp; It was his smile that calmed her racing heart down slightly, but only slightly. <br><br>The first touch of his soft silky hair had her smiling, and she only hesitated for a moment before rubbing little circles behind his delicate ears.&nbsp; His fur was so warm, so welcoming that her hand started to tingle with the desire to pet more of him.&nbsp; His purr had her inner muscles clenching slightly, and she was surprised with how much she desired him right now.<br><br>"I..I thought that you would get offended, I'm glad that it's pleasurable for you.&nbsp; And of course I will warn you before stroking you again."&nbsp; She jumped slightly when she felt his tail wrap and caress her own hand, and she gently turned it over so that she could slightly squeeze the erotic tail.&nbsp; Her breath hitched slightly when another erotic image of his tail entered her mind and her breasts rose and fell in excitement.<br><br>She had to clear her throat and step away, before she could get herself under control.&nbsp; "I think we should precede with the tour, don't you think so?"&nbsp; Blushing furiously she walked swiftly out of the room, leading him around the first floor.&nbsp; She showed him her library, the sitting room, the tea room, the ball room.&nbsp; She skirted around the kitchen since he obviously knew where it was already.&nbsp; And than she headed up to the second floor to where her own private rooms where, as well as a few other guest rooms.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Coffee mistress? Tea mistress? (God you'll get yours sometime soon...)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Poxdox</strong> on <strong>30-09-2009, 18:34:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Dox closed his eyes for a moment, enjoying the way her hand felt against that sensitive spot and instinctively arched his head up more firmly into her hand. And the way she gave his tail a slight squeeze only made it wrap more personally around her hand and rub insistently, demanding more attention. It made him somewhat sad when she stopped and stepped away, which reflected on his face and oddly enough in the low forlorn mrow that escaped him. Recovering quickly he smiled, tail bobbing once more but in a more subdued and pleased way instead of the erratic nervous manner it had been earlier.<br><br>Following her with his hands politely behind his back, a smile on his face, and his tail wriggling merrily he looked like nothing more than a happy kitty following miss Farling, and he wondered momentarily what others might have thought if they saw him following her in such a way. It was a simple manner to memorize exactly where every room was located and it's purpose, but what really caught Dox's eye was the large indoor swimming pool Prinny had mentioned. Unlike his fellow nekos Dox was very fond of swimming and would mind a good swim at all.<br><br>But what really got his tail wagging was the idea of seeing miss Farling in a two piece doing laps in the pool and stepping out all wet and glistening.... When at last they reached her private room, Dox wasn't at all surprised at the massive comfy looking bed or the small tea table or even the gigantic flat screen TV. But what did confirm a few things was the general tidiness even though she was lacking a butler as well as the fact that the TV seemed more decoration then actual use. The bed was still messy from when she woke up this morning which brought a slight smile to his face before he carefully stepped around her towards it.<br><br>His tail brushed the whole length along her left thigh as he passed, and with practiced but somewhat more careful ease he began making the bed. "I can see there are a few things that need a butlers attention around the house Madam, but since your paperwork is more or less completed why not go for a swim?" Prinny told him she was very fond of swimming, but she instructed him to specifically stay away from her while she was doing so and to only attend her when she called. That made him wonder if she simple wished for her privacy, was shy about her body, of if she swam in the nude. Whichever of these were the case, Dox dearly hoped it was the latter. Once he finished with the bed, he smoothed out a spot and sat down with his legs crossed, resting his hands on his upper knee and smiling happily at her while his tail wriggled.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Coffee mistress? Tea mistress? (God you'll get yours sometime soon...)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>undisclosedtoyou</strong> on <strong>01-10-2009, 00:43:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jessica knew that she shouldn't be so nervous showing him the house, but she was. Her hand still tingled from the soft feeling petting him had produced and she knew that she shouldn't want to rub up against him as much as she wanted to.&nbsp; But than again, her last butler had been an older man, and her staff had stayed out of her way, so maybe it was normal to desire an employee?&nbsp; She had to shake her head, to get that preposterous thought out of her mind.<br><br>When they made it to her room, the small mews from Dina had her smiling, and bending down to scoop him up.&nbsp; His skin was hairless, so it didn't give the same feeling as petting Dox, but it wasn't unpleasant at all.&nbsp; She watched as he moved to straighten out her bed, at one point bending over to tuck in an errant sheet.&nbsp; Before she could stop herself she found her gaze locked onto his cute ass, and moving tail.&nbsp; Blushing once again it took her a moment before she could speak.&nbsp; &nbsp;<br><br>"W...well yes, there are a lot of things around here that needs your undivided attention, but for now a swim sounds great..Um I usually don't swim with other people though...I'm sure I will be able to find a bathing suit somewhere around here...although it's been so long since I needed one so it'll probably be too tight."&nbsp; It took her a moment to realize that her words where all rather strange so she sat down heavily next to dox, Dina jumping from her arms to sit in front of the neko, head tilted.&nbsp; He meowed loudly and than commenced to clean himself.&nbsp; "We'll have to feed Dina first though, maybe you can do that while I get ready?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Coffee mistress? Tea mistress? (God you'll get yours sometime soon...)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Poxdox</strong> on <strong>01-10-2009, 05:19:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The wonderfully vivid image she placed into his mind about a swimsuit that would be far to tight on her made it very difficult for him to get up immediately. Expecially since she just confirmed that she did in fact swim in the nude which made the idea all the more arousing. After a moment to calm himself Dox smiled very affectionately at little miss Farling before slipping his left hand into his vest to produce a long black silken cloth. "Madam, I was not insinuating on having a swim with you... though I'd thoroughly welcome the exercise and a bit of play time in the pool but I myself don't have a bathing suit." <br><br>Standing, Dox walked up to her very personally once more before placing the silk cloth over her eyes to prove that it was impossible to see through it. And after bending over a bit so he could whisper into her ear, he removed the cloth and expertly folded and blindfolded himself. "And if the madam prefers to swim as she has always swam, then you may put your modesty aside easily when around me Madam. You'll find my ears and tail have more function than something soft and warm to play with." With that he carefully stepped around her and scooped Dina up into his arms, tail bobbing around and in odd little circles around him as he made his way to the door. Every slight sound made his ears perk and flick in acknowledgment as his tail was long enough to reach out and touch everything within four feet of himself. It even curled around the door handle and stiffened so he could let himself out.<br><br>"It's time for some delicious chow time Mr. Dina! We'll leave miss Farling to her relaxation." Before closing the door, Dox peaked his head around and smiled coyly. "If you need anything whatsoever Madam, you need only call. Give me a call when your finished so I know when I may blindfold myself." With that, Dox vanished with the soft sound of the door closing before making his way to the kitchen. His ears perked and flicked to ensure no one was about when he petted Dina on the head and talked to him. "I don't know about you Mr. Dina but I'd rather not be blindfolded when miss Farling is wondering about in the nude if I do say so myself." For the most part he was able to navigate by memory but every now and then his tail would curl out to confirm where things where so he didn't bump into them.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Coffee mistress? Tea mistress? (God you'll get yours sometime soon...)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>undisclosedtoyou</strong> on <strong>01-10-2009, 06:04:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Smiling at the image of Dox, standing nude with water dripping off of his drooping ears.&nbsp; She had to wonder at where her self control had gone.&nbsp; One day she was a woman with a driving ambition to succeed and the next morning she was a complete mess, untidy, and thinking strange thoughts about the help.&nbsp; Maybe she needed more than household help in her life..<br><br>"Oh!&nbsp; you don't have a suit..."&nbsp; She was interrupted when he took out a long black silk cloth, and covered her eyes for a moment.&nbsp; The moment of complete darkness had her smiling, and for the first time she could pick out his unique scent.&nbsp; He smelled almost like how a clean kitten smelled but with a woodsy manly smell that had her inhaling deeply.&nbsp; And before she knew it he was suddenly gone, calling over his shoulder what she should do when she was ready to swim.<br><br>With him gone she turned to face her room, that now seemed far too big for her small frame.&nbsp; Shaking herself out of the slight daze she walks towards her shower, something she always did before taking a dip.&nbsp; Peeling her clothes from her body she rinses off under steamy hot water and dripping onto the carpet pads over to her walk in closet.&nbsp; Since Dox had said he would blind fold himself she felt comfortable forgoing the too tight red one piece she had, and instead wrapped a red silk robe around her body.&nbsp; It wasn't that she minded him seeing her naked, in fact she wasn't all that shy about her body.&nbsp; He would have to learn that eventually the blind fold would have to go, she couldn't have a blind butler around the house at odd hours.<br><br>She made her way down to the pool, tugging at her hair to center her thoughts and wayward emotions.&nbsp; Spotting the intercom she pushes the red call button, and announced her descent to the pool.&nbsp; "I'll be down in a moment."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Coffee mistress? Tea mistress? (God you'll get yours sometime soon...)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Poxdox</strong> on <strong>01-10-2009, 07:10:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Dox was prowling around the kitchen at the moment when he heard the intercom and stopped to ponder. His blindfold was gone with the need to find the cat food, and with Dina Mrowling at his feet he quickened himself and eventually found it feeding the poor cat. "There there now, you have your yummy food so try not to complain so loudly." Dox left the cat to eat and went straight for the dishes, washing, scrubbing, and putting them away and at the same time getting acquainted with where everything in the kitchen was at. With that little task done, he escaped the kitchen and went to tidy up the messy bedroom he had seen that seemed to be left over from either a guest or some other person.<br><br>Standing in the hallway tapping his chin, Dox wondered what exactly to do with himself while he waited for her to finish with her swim... until he realized that he did have a spare cloths on his motorcycle. With a seductive smile and a wag of his tail he was off to his bike to see exactly what he had stored away. It wasn't a bathing suit, and was merely a pair of spare cloths, but he did notice the tied boxers that were included. With a devilish smirk, Dox found the PA system and keyed the broadcast before speaking in his bedroom voice. "Madam Farling, it turns out that I do have a change for swimming! Would you mind terribly if I might use the pool? The general house work is complete and awaiting your inspection."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Coffee mistress? Tea mistress? (God you'll get yours sometime soon...)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>undisclosedtoyou</strong> on <strong>01-10-2009, 08:38:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jessica loved swimming, the strenuous activity of swimming laps always helped to stave off frustration.&nbsp; And that was exactly what she needed; She hadn't felt the sharp sting of arousal in a long time, and the constant push of the water against her supple frame had her working even harder.&nbsp; Seven laps later had her half out of the water, resting against the pools edge.&nbsp; For some reason the activity that usually helped didn't.&nbsp; And her mind went back to the Butlers seductive body, twisting and turning as he worked.<br><br>Breathing hard, water dripping from her breasts, the sound of the intercom sounded, It was Dox's voice telling her he would join her in the pool, and she didn't know if she was happy at the chance to see his almost naked body in the water or helpless to her mounting lust thinking of him almost naked dripping wet.&nbsp; Groaning her frustration out loud, she rises from the pool, dripping wet and goes to press the intercom.&nbsp; "Oh...Yes please do come and use the pool."&nbsp; She didn't know if she should leave or stay, but instead settled on doing a few more laps.&nbsp; As she swam the errant thought that she was glad that she had her private private area waxed recently, it wouldn't do to have the..help see her in disarray.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Coffee mistress? Tea mistress? (God you'll get yours sometime soon...)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Poxdox</strong> on <strong>01-10-2009, 08:58:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Dox in all actuality was expecting a reprimand. He would have settled on seeing his Madam in that cute fluster but he wasn't suspecting her to really be serious. And now that she had given him permission knowing that she was ass naked..... Well there wasn't much for him to do accept oblige her. She was his employer after all and it wouldn't due to lose face, especially since he seemed to have been getting dangerously close to her. Might as well break the glass ceiling between worker and employer. Smiling fiendishly he made his way to where the indoor pool was located but stayed outside while he changed. Well more accurately stripped out of everything accept his boxers which her of a tied silk variety.<br><br>He was very careful to secure the tie before slipping silently into the pool area, catching the dear girl in on of her laps towards the other end. And my god was she a sight to behold. The water flowing around her sensually curved body and the perfect round was shifting with each stroke. And even from his end he could see the curve of her breasts bobbing gently but not flopping about in the manner fakes would. She was a naturally busty, curvy beauty, and Dox wasn't keen on having her spot him with a raging hard on outside of the pool. He waited specifically until she was mid-stroke when he took a running dive and hit the water like a knife. Most neko's didn't have any fondness for water asides bathing, but Dox loved to swim and stayed submerged diving to the very bottom of the pool.<br><br>He watched with a deep longing as she passed right over him giving the poor neko a magnificent view of that beautiful body before hitting the other end of the pool and repeating. As much as he just wanted to watch, she'd notice the tiny bubbles being released from him and he was soon running out of air so he decided on the more assertive approach with miss Farling. She hadn't noticed him yet so with powerful strokes swam up behind her until she reached the other end of the pool. It was then right when she was about to tap the end and turn, Dox placed his hand into the small of her back to stop her. At that, he pushed her ever so gently against the wall of the pool before resting his chin against her shoulder, a very deep set purr escaping him for just a moment.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Coffee mistress? Tea mistress? (God you'll get yours sometime soon...)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>undisclosedtoyou</strong> on <strong>01-10-2009, 09:13:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				So submerged in her swim, she didn't notice when she suddenly got company.&nbsp; She had planned on finishing up before he came, deciding that her poor frazzled nerves couldn't take being so vulnerable in front of a neko that made her wet between the thighs.&nbsp; She was about to start her last stroke, when she felt strong hands on her body, pushing her up against the wall of the pool, and effectively trapping her between his hard body and the hard wall.&nbsp; About to reprimand him for daring so much she was stopped when she felt the weight of his head on her shoulder, and the masculine purr near her ear.&nbsp; Trembling hands came out of the water and placed them on his head, stroking his soft hair.<br><br>But damn it was too much, too much temptation.&nbsp; Grabbing a hold of his face she adjusts his face almost violently and kisses him deeply, her fingers now playing with the edges of his soft ears.&nbsp; She knew it was wrong, and that it could cause a scandal, but hell it would only be this one time, and who had to know.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Coffee mistress? Tea mistress? (God you'll get yours sometime soon...)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Poxdox</strong> on <strong>01-10-2009, 09:30:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				My oh my... The poor little dear had a heated side to her. Dox thought as he felt his head jerked around for a hot little kiss. He was by no means flustered by her actions, just a little taken back by the urgency of her need. Truth be told he was surprised by how much she seemed to need his attentions as he pressed himself firmly against her back, and actually growled a bit at the feel of her ass pressing into his crotch. His right hand came up and took her chin, carefully tilting her head back and to the side to expose her delicate neck. Leaning his head forward he kissed her there ever so softly before taking his canines and nipping her gently, running a slightly scratchy tongue very slowly up her neck before nipping her jawline.<br><br>Dox wasn't necessarily a violent lover, nor was he known for being excessively rough with his playmates but something about the little dears feisty behavior made him want to pin her and fuck the poor roughly. It was true that this was beyond anything that would be legal, ethical, or moral in any way shape or form but the dear was making Dox a lot more hot and bothered than what he'd normally be. His left hand slid easily up her body to firmly caress her left breast, marveling at the size and nice warm feel before his right hand dipped down straight for her sex. He made sure to push back slightly to keep the dear girl pinned firmly against her body with his thick interest firmly against her ass before stroking and firmly rubbing. He nipped and suckled her neck purring the whole time and yet he wouldn't take her just yet.<br><br>The little lady was bothered, but not quite as hot and bothered as Dox wanted her to be so a little bit more coaxing was in order. To tell the truth though, he wouldn't be able to hold out much longer as her squirming and hot body against his own were far to pleasurable to ignore.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Coffee mistress? Tea mistress? (God you'll get yours sometime soon...)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>undisclosedtoyou</strong> on <strong>01-10-2009, 10:02:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jessica could feel the air being ripped from her lungs, at the rough almost painful way his teeth pinched at the skin of her neck.&nbsp; Moaning and pushing her ass back so that she could grind deliciously against the hard throbbing cock pressed into her, her slap down onto the hard stone of the pools edge, and holds on as tightly as she could.&nbsp; She could feel her desire growing, and all she wanted was to fuck, and be fucked like she so desperately needed.&nbsp; Jessica was surprised when his hand reached down and started rubbing at her sensitive sex.&nbsp; Arching into him she leans back to claim his mouth again, needing to feel more.&nbsp; "D...Dox this is so wrong, but it feels...damn it feels so good."&nbsp; Grinding down into his hand, she could feel the pleasure start to build inside her.<br><br>"Still...we should act professional"&nbsp; Wanting to turn around so that she could face him, she found that his body pinning hers to the wall didn't allow for her to move.&nbsp; Making her own little whimpers, she grinds almost violently against his sex.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Coffee mistress? Tea mistress? (God you'll get yours sometime soon...)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Poxdox</strong> on <strong>03-10-2009, 22:26:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Dox couldn't help but smile at the way his new employer was grinding her very beautiful ass into his crotch so intently. This was turning out to be the greatest job he could have ever hoped for, and as far as he was concerned all his previous bad luck was more than worth this opportunity. He couldn't help but lick slowly up her neck with his scratchy tongue at her comment of how good it felt. Though the long low and very aroused purr that escaped him right into her ear came after her comment about acting professional. Since he was out of his cloths, it was obvious he was heavily muscled underneath, and his entire body was tensing and relaxing with every erotic rub that was being made but quite suddenly he tensed up and literally lifted her out of the pool before exiting it himself by a set of submerged stairs.<br><br>Not to far away was his desired destination being that of a large jacuzzi that was bubbling merrily, and a significantly better environment for sex than the somewhat cool pool. But while he carried her he was not idle, nipping, licking, and kissing his new little lover somewhat roughly and heatedly. His purring had become quite insistent in tone as well, and his tail decided to give her sex a different stimulation by curling around her leg and rubbing her gently between the legs. After stepping down into the hot water, Dox immediately bent his employer over the side onto the warm marble that surrounded the jacuzzi. Another deep purr escaped him at the way her breast squished breathtakingly against the marble before he lost his swim trunks and came up behind her.<br><br>His eyes literally rolled back into his head as he pushed his cock between her legs and rubbed his entire length against her hot sex and the marble before leaning over and pinning her against the marble with his body. "Yes we should be acting professional." He literally purred into her ear before stroking his length against her sex once more. "And I shouldn't have my Madam Farling pinned under me about to take my length..." The way he put it literally left no margin for anything else to occur but as he backed up for one last time rubbing the head of his thick cock against her wet sex he murmured into her ear one last time. "But we are also adults... And we shouldn't deny adult pleasures when they are willingly given."<br><br>Carefully, Dox pushed into her, savoring every last bit of resistance before his cock slipped into her and gently went deeper. A low purr escaped from somewhere within his chest and out as the feeling of her gripping his shaft and spreading out slightly to accommodate his girth was better than any previous encounters to date. When he was finally all the way in her, which surprised him as he wasn't expecting her to be able to take his full length he murmured lovingly into her ear. "If you don't want it, then tell me to stop." Slowly but very deeply, Dox began pushing in and out of his employer, meeting her not a bare few hours earlier but enjoying the unthinkable pleasure of fucking her in her own jacuzzi.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Coffee mistress? Tea mistress? (God you'll get yours sometime soon...)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>undisclosedtoyou</strong> on <strong>21-10-2009, 09:21:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jessica's fascination with Dox's tail suddenly became validated, when his smooth, sleek tail started to rub her in the most delicious of ways in one of her most private of areas.&nbsp; His purring spurred her own moans of pleasure, and she didn't even mind being picked up, only to be halfway submerged into the hot and bubbling water of her hot tub.&nbsp; To say that this was a first was over stating things.&nbsp; The men she had slept with before had all been of her own type, men approved by her brother.&nbsp; And as a rule she didn't normally fraternize with the people who worked for her, but this neko of a man had thrown her for a loop, and the fact that she was more than a little fascinated with his anatomy didn't escape her. She chuckled for a moment, realizing that a growing kink for cat men was something definitely major for her now.<br><br>Her chuckle was cut short when she felt his hard length rubbing insistently at the cleft between her thighs, rubbing against her swollen and hot slit.&nbsp; His words opened up something hot in the pit of her belly and she moaned louder, mixed in with his, as he penetrated her, laying herself bare and open to the exotic man at her back.&nbsp; He was so big, bigger than the men she had slept with before, the discomfort only lasted a minute until she started to wiggle and squirm, wanting nothing more than for him to move, to touch the tight bundle of nerves that would spell out her pleasure.<br><br>"Oh god...no don't stop...I know it's bad.." her voice was coming out breathy and the ability to form words where leaving her at an appalling rate.&nbsp; "But gods, Dox fuck more."&nbsp; A throaty laugh escaped her pleasure, and his thrusting had her arching her back in pure pleasure. Every few thrusts he would hit her G spot directly, and she could feel her kneed go weak, she was more than thankful that the wall of her jacuzzi kept her upright.&nbsp; Spreading out her arms, the plump curves of her body strained and softened with the movements of the strong body pushing her over the edge.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
		</dl>
		<div id="footer" class="smalltext">
			
			<span class="smalltext" style="display: inline; visibility: visible; font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif;"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?action=credits" title="Simple Machines Forum" target="_blank" class="new_win">SMF 2.0.19</a> |
 <a href="https://www.simplemachines.org/about/smf/license.php" title="License" target="_blank" class="new_win">SMF © 2021</a>, <a href="https://www.simplemachines.org" title="Simple Machines" target="_blank" class="new_win">Simple Machines</a>
			</span>
		</div>