Dreamscapes  (MissHysteria & Supersonic)
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				Title: <strong>Dreamscapes  (MissHysteria &amp; Supersonic) </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elektra</strong> on <strong>01-06-2009, 07:13:22</strong>
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				Mornings at Dreamscapes Design Company was a madhouse of executives, assistants, designers and interns.&nbsp; The company was known for its creative abilities, innovative thinking and professionalism. Its glowing reputation had been earned with years of hard work and the minds of the shining stars of the design industry. The dedicated people who made their career at this company did so with knowledge that they were the best of the best. They're led by Alexandra Wright the current President of the company and Alexandra did not suffer fools gladly. <br><br>At nine am exactly Alexandra entered the five story office building as she did every weekday morning with a double latte in one hand and her black berry in the other. The receptionist looked up as she walked by and smiled. Alex as everyone called her always looked so well put together. Today she wore a fitted white shirt that buttoned at her throat and left her arms bare along with a black pencil skirt that clung to her shapely legs. As usual her dark hair was pulled off her face and her stunning green eyes were framed by a pair of black rimmed eye glasses. As she walked her two inch black heels made music against the tiled floor. <br><br>Alex gave the receptionist a nod and rushed to her office. Her assistant Betty met her at the door and ushered her inside while rattling off the days important concerns.&nbsp; “Betty” Alex interrupted&nbsp; while taking a seat at her desk. “Yes?” Betty asked watching her boss get organized to start her day. <br><br>“There is a new designer starting today. Invite her to the Monday status meeting”&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Dreamscapes Design Company (MissHysteria &amp; Supersonic) </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>miss Hysteria</strong> on <strong>01-06-2009, 08:42:22</strong>
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				Lizzy stood outside the building, just looking at it.&nbsp; It was five stories high—she knew that wasn’t really very high, but it was higher than any building back home.&nbsp; The ultra-modern and chic deco made her feel even more out of her league.<br><br>“It’s going to be alright,” she told herself for the umpteenth time that morning.&nbsp; Gathering every shred of courage she had, she marched up to the door…. and turned around.&nbsp; This was the fourth time she’d done so, and a few straggler at the newsstand across the street were starting to snicker at her.<br><br>Lizzy cursed inaudibly, and instantly felt ashamed.&nbsp; Only a week in the city and she was losing her manners.&nbsp; The though only served to steel her determination—she was not going to let this city get the best of her!&nbsp; This time she was going to do it!&nbsp; She straightened her glasses, smoothed her skirt, adjusted her bra, and marched forcefully through the door.&nbsp; A rush of wind, the dull thud of the door on her hand… and she was in!&nbsp; Lizzy was overcome with a flood of giddy success…<br><br>“May I help you?”&nbsp; Lizzy opened her eyes, only now realizing she’d had them closed.<br>“Who, me?”&nbsp; The woman didn’t need to answer, her look said it all.&nbsp; Lizzy got everything the woman thought about her in that one silent moment; what’s more, the woman knew that Lizzy knew she knew.&nbsp; Still, she felt compelled to speak.<br><br>“No, I was talking to the other clueless bimbo who just knocked over my fichus.”&nbsp; Lizzy looked behind her to realize that she had indeed knocked over a potted tree.&nbsp; It turned out the door was automatic and the bump she’d felt had been the tree.<br>“Oh, I’m sorry… here, let me clean that up…”<br><br>“Who are you?”&nbsp; The question left Lizzy completely at a loss.&nbsp; The woman snapped her fingers in Lizzy’s face.&nbsp; “Hello?”<br><br>“Oh, right… I’m Lizzy – Elizabeth Caldwell,” the woman just stared at her blankly.&nbsp; “I just transferred her from the Butte Office?”<br><br>“Oh, you’re Montana?&nbsp; I should have known…” suddenly seeming less irritated, the woman typed a few things into her computer—her fingers moving faster than Lizzy could follow.&nbsp; “You’re on the third floor, ask for Danielle, she’ll point you the right way.”<br><br>“Oh, thank you, Miss.”&nbsp; Lizzy began to make her way to the elevator.<br>“Oh, wait a minute, hon, Boss wants to see you in the board room.”<br>“Where is that?”<br>“Fifth floor, end of the hall.&nbsp; Tell Laurie you’re expected.”&nbsp; The elevator doors closed on Lizzy, sealing her inside the elevator.&nbsp; As the little room lurched upwards, she was overcome with the sudden urge to break down in tears.&nbsp; Somehow, she resisted, which gave her confidence.<br><br>DING<br><br>The doors opened and Lizzy strode confidently down the hall.<br>“Name?”<br>“Elizabeth Caldwell… Um, I’m expected.?<br>“Oh, right, Montana.&nbsp; Go right in.”<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Dreamscapes Design Company (MissHysteria &amp; Supersonic) </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elektra</strong> on <strong>01-06-2009, 21:06:29</strong>
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				Alex sat at the head of the long gleaming board room table surrounded by the head of each of her national divisions with a few head designers and assistants thrown in.&nbsp; Everyone was discussing the latest project the company had won. It was a huge job for the city and had taken over a year to win and another six months of negotiations. Alex had played a major role in winning the project and had worked closely with the city officials. Now it was time to get down to work and everyone wanted to the ones selected to do so. The project was a restoration of the cities Old Mill district into a shopping center, hotel and condos. It would be a lot of hard work for those involved but a huge career builder as well.&nbsp; &nbsp;<br><br>The meeting had just started when the double frosted glass doors opened and a woman appeared. Alex looked up from her notes and smiled. This could only be the new designer from Montana. No one in this city would dress so plain. The girl was cute though and very nervous. <br><br>“Come on in you must be Elizabeth Caldwell” Betty greeted going over to greet her and shake her hand. “Yes” Elizabeth answered and Alex’s eyes went to the young woman. Elizabeth’s soft shaky voice had drawn her attention and her interest. She watched closely as Elizabeth was introduced to the eclectic group of individuals seated around the table. When they arrived to her Alex stood up and shook Elizabeth’s hand. Up close Alex could see the intelligence in Elizabeth’s bright eyes and could feel the nervousness that gave a slight tremor to her hand. “Nice to meet you, I am Alex” Alex said indicating that Elizabeth take the empty chair. <br><br>Alex took a seat and crossed her legs under the glass table and smiled. <br>“Everyone in this room will work on the project and everyone will be paired up together. Elizabeth you will be partnered up with Jacob. Jacob can show you around and get you up to speed, the rest of you can continue to partner with whoever you were with on your last project” <br><br>With that said the meeting started again and details of the project were laid out. During the meeting Alex's eyes kept straying to the newcomer. She was very small town and somewhat plain but Alex saw was something more. Elizabeth Caldwell from Montana looked like the perfect pet. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Dreamscapes  (MissHysteria &amp; Supersonic) </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>miss Hysteria</strong> on <strong>02-06-2009, 18:57:56</strong>
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				Still shaking from having just met her new boss face-to-face Lizzy took an open seat next to the man that had been identified as ‘Jacob’.&nbsp; He was, quite frankly, like nothing Lizzy had ever seen before.&nbsp; It wasn’t saying much, considering the suburbs outside Butte, Montana hadn’t been on the cutting edge of anything since Lewis and Clark, but Jacob was better dressed than everyone Lizzy had ever known—put together.<br>“Hi, I’m Lizzy” she whispered.<br>“No… really?”&nbsp; Lizzy was a half-second away from replying that yes, she was indeed, but luckily realized the sarcasm in the nick of time.&nbsp; She quickly gave Jacob a silent ‘I understand’ face.&nbsp; She could tell already he was a joker.<br><br>The meeting drifted by Lizzy, mostly over her head.&nbsp; She hoped Jacob would be able to explain it to her later.&nbsp; For some reason, she couldn’t stop staring at ‘Alex’ as she talked.&nbsp; In a sort of fuzz, the meeting ended and Jacob showed Lizzy to her workspace, the breakroom, the supplies office, Boss’s office, the mop closet—she wasn’t sure why he included that last part in the tour, but it sounded important to him.&nbsp; All the while Jacob chatted, he seemed to know everything about everyone in the whole building!&nbsp; And what’s more he got some kind of joy by spilling their beans to everyone else in that smooth, hard-to-place accent of his.&nbsp; By the time this had all been taken care of, it was lunch time and Jacob accompanied Lizzy down to the cafeteria.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Dreamscapes  (MissHysteria &amp; Supersonic) </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elektra</strong> on <strong>04-06-2009, 15:02:43</strong>
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				Alex worked through her lunch as was her custom but her mind wouldn’t stay on work. It kept returning to the timid little new designer from Montana. Mixing work and pleasure was a big no-no for Alex but it didn’t stop her from picking up the phone and calling Jacob into her office. <br><br>“You rang?” Jacob asked a few minutes later as he entered the office and took a seat. Alex smiled. <br>“I want to have a work party at my house tomorrow night for everyone who is working on the project. It will be fun, everyone can relax, drink a little and hopefully get some good ideas up” Alex explained to him watching as he gave her a knowing glance. <br>“You know how much everyone likes coming to your house” <br>“Yes I know” Alex agreed. Her house was a three story Tuscan styled sprawling master piece of self indulgence. Since she lived alone she didn’t need a house of that size but it came in handy for different types of events. <br>“Is this going to be a pool party again?” Jacob asked <br>“I didn’t think of that but that’s a better idea” Alex answered picturing Elizabeth in a swim suit. <br>“Ooo Alex I know that look!” Jacob exclaimed jumping out of the chair and leaning against her desk. <br>“It can not be the new designer. She is nice&nbsp; but Alex there is no sophistication there at all” Jacob continued waving his hand in the air and getting himself all worked up on her behalf. <br>“Mind your own business and my interest stays private. Do you understand?” Alex asked hardening her voice so he knew there would be more than one type of consequence if he blabbed. <br>“Yes of course” Jacob replied understanding completely. <br>“Great and you can let everyone know too” Alex told him laughing as he gave a mock look of outrage on his way out the door. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Dreamscapes  (MissHysteria &amp; Supersonic) </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>miss Hysteria</strong> on <strong>05-06-2009, 21:40:34</strong>
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				“A what?”<br><br>“Pool party!”&nbsp; Jacob looked excited.&nbsp; More excited than Lizzy had seen a grown man in… come to think of it, ever.&nbsp; The two of them were in the breakroom.&nbsp; Lizzy had wanted to keep working, objecting that she didn’t need a break, as they’d just eaten lunch, but Jacob gave her a pointed look that said ‘this is important’.&nbsp; When Lizzy didn’t understand the look, Jacob had dragged her forcefully away from the desk.<br><br>“What, are we in high school?”&nbsp; Lizzy laughed, though the wit seemed to be lost on Jacob.<br><br>“I’m going to forgive you, but only because you’re new to the city and I pity you,” her gave her a pointed look that showed just how much and exactly which parts of Lizzy he pitied most.&nbsp; Lizzy blushed.&nbsp; “What you have to understand, cupcake, is that things in The City, are different.&nbsp; You’re not in Kansas anymore, Dorothy.”<br><br>“I’m from Montana.”&nbsp; Jacob stared at her, unmoving, for minutes on end before finally reacting.<br><br>“You had better be joking, or I swear to god, I take back everything I said about helping you.”<br><br>“I was joking, and you never said anything about helping me.&nbsp; Helping me with what?”&nbsp; In response, the well-dressed man rolled his eyes ironically; indicating that, truthfully, everything about Lizzy needed work.&nbsp; Lizzy found it strange how well she was able to read the Jacob, as usually men were impossible for her.<br><br>“Well, we should start with the basics, I suppose.&nbsp; SARAH!”&nbsp; The petite blonde who worked the station next door to them was also in the breakroom, and looked up at the sound of her name.<br><br>“Yes?”<br><br>“I’m going out.&nbsp; If anyone asks, tell them it’s an emergency.”<br><br>“Family or fashion?”&nbsp; Sarah asked, though by her tone she already knew the answer.&nbsp; Jacob planted his hand on his hip.<br><br>“Would I interrupt work for a family emergency?”&nbsp; Once again, Jacob grabbed my arm and began dragging me out the door.&nbsp; “Oh, and I’m taking Montana with me.”<br><br>* * *<br><br>“No, too slutty.&nbsp; Try the yellow one.”&nbsp; Jacob and Lizzy had been in the store for over an hour, Lizzy was sure it was approaching two or three by now, doing nothing by try on swimwear.&nbsp; Not that she was complaining, but she did feel a little out of place.&nbsp; It was by far the fanciest store Lizzy had ever been inside of and it was bigger than the movie theater back home.<br><br>When they’d first arrived, Jacob had had the girl at the counter take Lizzy’s measurements, which had involved a lot of awkward positions and a cloth tape.&nbsp; The whole time it was going on, the girl would humm to herself, making tiny notes on a tiny card in tiny, precise script.&nbsp; When she’d finished, the results were given to Jacob—though Lizzy was allowed to overhear.<br><br>“She’s a good size 8,” the girl said offhandedly, “36.5-28-39.5; A bit big at the hips, but nothing we can’t work with.”&nbsp; Jacob nodded and Lizzy was instantly whisked away to a large fitting room.&nbsp; Swimsuit after swimsuit would be brought around and Lizzy was expected to strip down, slip into the garment and then show it off for Jacob and the salesgirl.&nbsp; At first, she’d been mortified at the though of parading around over half-naked in front of complete strangers, but as the day wore on, she had to admit it she was having fun.&nbsp; She went through dozens and dozens of bikinis—triangles, halters, scoops, strings, frills, bandeaus, push-ups, high-cuts, hip-cuts, words Lizzy didn’t quite understand—that were sorted by Jacob into three piles: Sexy, Slutty, and Hideous.<br><br>“Not slutty enough.&nbsp; The red one again, with the little danglies this time.”&nbsp; Lizzy had no choice but to suck it up and obey.<br><br>By the time they were through, both piles were substantial—though the hideous pile was noticeably bigger.&nbsp; Lizzy naively assumed they were finished, but she was wrong.&nbsp; After the Hideous outfits had been discarded, the suits deemed ‘Sexy’—and a few of the Slutty—had to be fitted with possible accessories and outfits.&nbsp; It was a good thing Jacob was there, because Lizzy had absolutely no idea what was going on.<br><br>When they finally left the store the sun had set and Lizzy had a large box of clothes that had cost the whole of last month’s paycheck.&nbsp; A part of her still cringed when she thought how much it had cost, but Jacob had a knack for justifying shopping that was unrivaled.&nbsp; After extracting from her a solid promise that she would see his stylist before the party, he called her a cab and sent her on her way.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Dreamscapes  (MissHysteria &amp; Supersonic) </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elektra</strong> on <strong>08-06-2009, 00:16:32</strong>
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				The afternoon of the pool party Alex stood in her outrageously designed kitchen picking at the platters of food her housekeeper had put together wondering what little Elizabeth would show up in. She really had to stop thinking about that woman. Mixing work and play never went well when she was the one playing. Jacob never seemed to have that problem but maybe because he never took his play all that serious. Jacob took his fun lightly. He didn’t need to belong to anyone he just wanted the pleasure. <br><br>Alex mentally shrugged and glanced at Chance. Chance was a beautiful tall, olives skinned, muscular dark haired sweetie that worshipped her in many different ways. They had been together for a little over six months and while she did enjoy spending time with him the bedroom play was too tame for her. He was a good pet but he gave up too easily. She didn’t want a slave she wanted a pet. Someone who would challenge her and excite her. Someone who made her earn her rewards. <br><br>“Alex do you want me to start to the grill?” Chance asked breaking through her thoughts. He was in nothing but a pair of black and red pair of swim trunks and he sight of all that tanned skin and muscles on display reminded her of why he was still around. He might not bring all the cards to the game but she did enjoy when he played. <br><br>“Sure and when everyone arrives pay attention to the blond with the glasses, She is a little plain on first glance but look a little closer then tell me what you think” Alex told him before going outside to the patio and pool area. She had worn her favorite black bikini today. The top made her breasts look a little bigger and the bottoms cupped her perky behind perfectly. It was perfect for showing little Elizabeth what was usually hiding under all her business clothes.&nbsp; Putting on her dark Jackie - O sunglasses Alex finished getting the pool house ready.<br><br><br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Dreamscapes  (MissHysteria &amp; Supersonic) </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>miss Hysteria</strong> on <strong>09-06-2009, 03:15:03</strong>
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				Lizzy stood in front of the mirror and spun in a slow circle, inspecting herself for the umpteenth time since getting off of work early—at Jacob’s insistence of course.&nbsp; In the hours, she had narrowed it down to two of the swimsuit ensembles Jacob had picked out for her.&nbsp; Standing naked in front of the mirror, Lizzy held the competing suits up to her body, weighing their various merits.&nbsp; Currently, she was inspecting a pink number that she particularly liked.&nbsp; The top was a basic triangle with some ruffles with a hipster bottom.&nbsp; The sales-girl had said it made her legs look longer, but Lizzy couldn’t tell.&nbsp; <br><br>“YoooHoooo!&nbsp; Ellie!” without so much as a knock, the door to her room was flung open, admitting a bubbling ball of blonde energy.&nbsp; Lizzy gave a shrill squeal and covered her nakedness as best she could.<br><br>“Kate!&nbsp; Don’t you know how to knock!”&nbsp; Kate was Lizzy’s cousin, with whom Lizzy was staying till she could afford her own place.&nbsp; “And please, don’t call me ‘Ellie’!”&nbsp; Kate was, as always, impervious to all of this and continued on to sit on Lizzy’s bed as if she chatted up her naked cousin every evening.<br><br>“I see you went shopping, why wasn’t I invited?&nbsp; Really though, it’s about time—I didn’t want to say anything before, but your old clothes, no bueno.&nbsp; Well, let me see!&nbsp; Swanky!&nbsp; What’s the occasion?&nbsp; You didn’t meet someone did you?&nbsp; Already?&nbsp; Are you going to do your hair like that?&nbsp; One of my former roommates is in beauty school right now, I could totally fix you up!”&nbsp; Lizzy was at a loss for where to start.&nbsp; When she had finally gotten Kate up to date (without having a chance to get dressed, mind you) the older blonde laughed gaily and pointed to the green suit in Lizzy’s left hand.&nbsp; With a compulsory “Duh” Kate danced her way out of the room to make herself some noodles.<br><br>A short while later, Lizzy was walking through the gate to her Boss’s home wearing the green suit under a transparent robe of fine green mesh (she hadn’t been able to leave the house wearing nothing but a swimsuit).&nbsp; The top had a very interesting cut, essentially a halter-top it had a collar of fabric around her neck connected to a similar strap below her breasts by two wide triangles of Hawaiian print—green fabric with stylized white flowers; she liked it because it covered almost her entire chest save a tantalizing keyhole down the center that betrayed the best parts of her enhanced cleavage.&nbsp; The bottoms were far less interesting, just a high-cut deal of solid green with double-string sides.&nbsp; She had gone to the stylist, as promised, and her hair was now a stylish mess of blonde ringlets cascading artfully over her bare shoulders.&nbsp; <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Dreamscapes  (MissHysteria &amp; Supersonic) </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elektra</strong> on <strong>11-06-2009, 16:37:53</strong>
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				Jacob leaned against the counter of the outdoor bar chatting with Chance and Alex when he noticed Lizzy arrive at the party. Seeing her in her little outfit he smiled big and waved her over. He couldn’t wait for Alex to get a hold of Lizzy’s outfit and nodded towards her as she walked over to him. Alex smiled as her eyes took in Elizabeth’s body under her mesh top. By the look on her face Alex could tell she was uncomfortable but determined to get pass her own shyness. That was a big turn on for Alex and she had to blink a few times to clear her mind of her own needs. <br><br>“Doesn’t Lizzy look adorable?” Jacob asked Alex with a twinkle in his eye. <br>“Lizzy? You mean Elizabeth?” Alex asked smiling when Jacob nodded “Yes she does” Alex agreed. “Hi Elizabeth, glad you could make it. Chance why don’t you get her a drink?” Alex said when she finally got to the group. She waved away Elizabeth’s protests that she wasn’t a heavy drinker. <br>“Elizabeth, this is a work party at my house, I want you to have a drink” Alex said in a firm voice and meeting Elizabeth’s eyes for a moment. <br>“Yes, okay then” Elizabeth responded and Alex smiled. The way the woman’s cheeks had flushed and her eyes had flown widened when she had used her dom voice let Alex know everything she needed. It felt good to be right Alex thought sipping her own glass of white wine and officially introducing Elizabeth to Chance when he returned with Elizabeth’s drink. <br>“Since you have never been here before let me give you a tour” Alex told Elizabeth directing her away from the pool and entering the house.&nbsp; <br>"I know this is a huge place for just one person but Chance does stay with me from time to time and I really got this house for the parties I throw. This party is a pretty small one" Alex explained standing in her living room that was done in different shades of beige and browns mixed with dark rich reds. Heavy over stuffed furniture sat around a huge amber stoned fireplace and above it held a huge painting of Buddhist monks walking to their temples. <br>“Wow this is really beautiful” Elizabeth told Alex looking around the room. <br>“I am the president of a design company, I better how to decorate my home” Alex said chuckling and leading Elizabeth into the formal dinning room. <br><br>Alex watched as Elizabeth took in the crystal and amber chandelier and the dark mahogany modern dinning set. Elizabeth ran her fingers over the soft wood and Alex couldn’t help but lean in a little closer to her. She inhaled softly and closed her eyes. She smelt soo good Alex had to inhale again. At this moment she didn’t care if Elizabeth would sense her attraction to her. <br>Elizabeth looked up in surprise and Alex smiled “Just smelling your perfume” <br>“I don’t wear any” Elizabeth said her eyes wide on Alex. <br>Alex smiled “Hmm must just be your natural scent. Come lets go into the kitchen”&nbsp; <br>
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