Fitting the Bill (Saffron, Iressi, and crystaltears)
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				Title: <strong>Fitting the Bill (Saffron, Iressi, and crystaltears)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>crystaltears</strong> on <strong>07-05-2009, 06:53:28</strong>
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				Belle was in the passenger's side of a very nice car. The silver Carrera GT that she was currently occupying and the clothes that her cousin had put her in for this occasion were representations of the change that was about to come over her life; she just didn't know it yet. Nick had arranged for her to meet a couple in the lifestyle. They were a couple Nick knew very well, he'd been childhood friends with the husband and had loved the wife in a strictly platonic way for years.<br><br>The three had something in common. Nick, Samuel, and Melanie were all on the 'D' side of the D/s spectrum. Belle, however, was most definitely on the 's' side of things. Sam and Mel had started looking for a submissive for years, but the many subs they had gone through just had not fit the bill. They were a little deep into the pain aspect of BDSM. Some submissives couldn't hack the pain while others had only come to them for the pain. They were looking for a balance, but beyond the pain aspect.. They wanted someone who fit, someone who they could spend the rest of their lives enjoying and sharing with one another.<br><br>Nick knew in his heart that Belle would be the one. He'd never really spoken to his cousin much in her youth, but once he'd discovered she was in the scene, a lifestyler of his own blood if somewhat distant, he'd been drawn to her. The girl had been nineteen at the time, and in a very unhealthy relationship. He'd helped her through that and since then could not count the number of Doms he'd shielded her from without her knowledge. Belle was looking for a lifetime partner in the lifestyle. Better than this, she was bisexual and such a kind little soul, but she could take some pain too. Not as much as Nick thought Mel and Sam wanted, but the girl was dying to learn and to please, to expand her thresholds and to find a place in a healthy, good relationship.<br><br>Florida was wonderful in October. Not the same hot, muggy mess it was in the summer, the day was clear and temperate. The top was up for the time being, mainly to shield Belle's hair. She'd taken a long time curling the auburn locks and decorating them with hair pieces to match her sleek, black dress. She was a vision of beauty all times, but particularly so in Nick's eyes today. The expensive attire, the diamond necklace and matching dangling earrings, the open toed, high heeled shoes, perfectly groomed hair, and clean, trimmed, red-painted fingernails and toenails brought into focus what she could be... If she were moneyed. <br><br>It was really a shame that she'd been born to a middle class family on some level, but on another... This was likely what had left Belle so kind. She'd never learned the arrogance, pride, or expectation that someone learns when they receive everything they could ever want on a silver platter from birth. She smiled over at Nick, deep green eyes sparkling behind the thin silver frames of her round glasses as she did so. "Will they like me, Nick?" <br><br>He looked over at her briefly, amused by her nervousness. "Just remember your manners and I'm sure they will. These are very dear friends of mine, Belle, and you are my very special cousin. Who could design a better match?" <br><br>Belle nodded a little and didn't speak on the issue any longer. Not twenty minutes later they arrived at a fancy little Italian restaurant with a red carpet rolled out the front door. <em>'Wow,'</em> the girl thought. Nick pulled up to valet parking and got out as one of the attendants opened the door Belle, another new experience.<br><br>She stepped out, very slightly unsure of her footing in the shiny, three and a half inch heels. Nick was at her side and took her arm, so she relied on him for balance. Her dress came off her shoulders with a very modest, neckline with sequins running along in the front that came to a V at the middle of her back. It was slim, bringing out her form despite being modest, and stopped just below her knee. The material was smooth and had a nice shine to it. Her auburn curls reached about a quarter of the length down her back despite being pinned up.<br><br>The two were there early, Nick wanted to arrive before his pair of friends. They were seated in a quite secluded area of the restaurant with a nice view of the beach and ocean as well as a dividing wall to provide some privacy. The meeting would be intimate, private, ideal for its purpose. Nick helped Belle to a seat in the corner of the wall, allowing her a view outside but also trapping her between him and the wall and obscuring her view of the rest of the restaurant. He ordered a very expensive red wine, intending it to come out when the other two guests arrived, then sat and talked quietly with the image of beauty occupying the seat next to him. More than once he reminded himself that she was his own cousin.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fitting the Bill (Saffron, Iressi, and crystaltears)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cosmic Latte</strong> on <strong>07-05-2009, 07:15:49</strong>
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				Samuel smiled softly to himself as his favorite grandfather clock started to chime, <strong>"Well we should get going Mel."</strong> He led them from their home to the restaurant in a white Rolls-Royce Phantom III, a classic pre-World War Two car that he had refitted with modern things like seat-belts. The trip didn't take too long, luckily Nick chose a restaurant that was close by, but still nice. Samuel was anxious to get there, he didn't want anything to go wrong with this meeting. He has been waiting too long, they have been waiting too long.<br><br>When they finally arrived there he quickly found Nick, smiling over at his as he approached her table. Samuel was young, in his early 20s with short black hair, and dark colored eyes framed with stylish custom-made glasses that fit his face perfectly. He was handsome, and lean thanks to fairly intensive exercise, and a strict diet. One could tell that Sam loved control, everything about him was controlled even his breathing. <br><br>He pulled a seat out for Melanie smiling softly at her before sitting down himself, <strong>"Hello there Nick its good to see you, and you must be Isabelle. Its a pleasure to meet you."</strong> He bowed his head slightly before taking a glass of wine for himself, <strong>"Ahhh Pétrus. You are too kind my old friend."</strong> He took a small sip letting out a content sigh.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fitting the Bill (Saffron, Iressi, and crystaltears)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Autumn Sativus</strong> on <strong>08-05-2009, 09:40:21</strong>
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				Melanie would nod once as Samuel suggested they head out. She hadn't spent too much time on herself, never particularly worried about ensuring everything was this way or that. With a touch of eyeline, mascara, and lip-gloss, Melanie would be ready for almost any occasion. Finding the evening's plans much more casual than formal, she went for keeping her hair down, the natural large curl of the dark chocolate locks enough to keep her from having to do much work. Her nails were looked after earlier that week at the spa, and were done in a deep blood red. It matched her personality, and her dress, very well.<br><br>It had been quite some time that Melanie and Samuel had been looking for a submissive to call their own. Someone to add to their home, as a permanent lover, not just a quick fling that was looking to get off on the pain they could offer. For a pair of dominants, it was easy to find a sub willing to fling themselves in for a night, but those who were interested in something more lasting often couldn't handle their tastes in fun. It was a rather disappointing experience, so far, and neither of them wanted this evening's meeting to go wrong. They had been waiting for the opportunity far too long to let it be ruined.<br><br>After arriving at the place of the evening's affairs, she would take Samuel's hand. It would appear to anyone who looked hard enough that each of them was leading the other. Just in the way they presented themselves, attention from many eyes would be drawn. Her curvy but slender body filled out the dress she'd chosen well, and their aire of mystery was enough to draw attention on it's own. Most people would glance up at them and quickly go back to their dinner, but the odd few were willing to hazard a glance up at their eyes. It was an experience that always amused her, the way that people would react to a dominant, without even knowing what they were doing.<br><br>Nonetheless, before she knew it, her seat had been pulled out for her.Her brown eyes glanced at the pair across the table and she moved to give Nick a hug before settling into the seat Sam offered with a smile and a quick nod of approval - it was a habit that she couldn't break.<br><br>Melanie smiled over to Nick first, acknowledging the girl across the table only with a smile and a glance. <strong>"Good evening Nick, a pleasure as always."</strong> she smiled at him before turning her glance back to the woman he'd brought with him. Her eyes would do a very quick glance over what she could see of the girl's body, quickly moving back up to her face. <strong>"And it's nice to meet you, my dear. I'm Melanie, and this is Samuel... you must be Isabelle? Nick has told us much about you."</strong> she grinned mischievously, hazarding a glance at Nick before turning her attention to the wine. After pouring herself a glass and taking a sip she nodded to Nick. <strong>"A wonderful choice."</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fitting the Bill (Saffron, Iressi, and crystaltears)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>crystaltears</strong> on <strong>09-05-2009, 22:24:41</strong>
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				Belle didn't see them round the corner, but once they had her eyes caught them and just seeing them made her cheeks go slightly pink. <em>'Am I really doing this? I'm always nervous meeting a prospective Dom, but.. two, at once...'</em> She bit the inside of her cheek a little and smiled raising from her seat just as Nick did to greet his friends. Nick hugged Melanie back, an affectionate hug and a warm smile, before saying to them both, "We're pleased you could join us this evening, Melanie, Samuel." This was typically the order in which he addressed them. It was born of the odd sort of chivalry Nick entertained.<br><br>He spoke for Belle, which Belle was fine with. The girl took her seat again before the gentlemen did. Custom was this way after all, and Nick was into custom. Nick chuckled heartily as they complimented the wine, "Not my only fine selection for this evening, I assure you." A mischievous smile played across his lips and a hint of it was even in the tone of his voice. <br><br>When they greeted Belle he paused, allowing her a chance to greet them. Her pale fingers weaved together and twisted under the table, but they could not see that. She'd not felt this nervous ever before, and while part was because there were two and not one, part was because they were Nick's friends. "It's a pleasure to meet you both, Sir, Ma'am." Had they been somewhere less formal the girl would have extended her hand, but it seemed an awkward gesture here so she inclined her head instead. The diamond earrings caught in the romantic lighting of the restaurant as she did so, sparkling like little stars dangling from her ear lobes.<br><br>Nick smiled warmly and moved the conversation along, "Has life been treating you well since last we spoke?" Nick was their lawyer, which meant he was in contact with them fairly often, but before this he was their friend.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fitting the Bill (Saffron, Iressi, and crystaltears)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cosmic Latte</strong> on <strong>14-05-2009, 08:31:42</strong>
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				Samuel smiled softly to himself, his eyes were like a cat watching a new toy. Or prey depending on your point of view. He didn't really seem to notice her, at least as a person she was more like a work of art to Samuel. He didn't even respond to Belle at first, he waited looking at her for a few more moments before looking over at Melanie. Smiling a little and nodding at the bottle of wine, "<strong>Finally we have something that costs more than those dresses I bought you in Paris, too bad its going to be gone before the night is over though."</strong> He laughed at his own joke looking over at Nick for a moment, <strong>"Thank you again my old friend."</strong> Nodding his head he took a drink.<br><br>Looking over at Belle he said, <strong>"Isn't she so cute Melanie, a lot cuter than the last sub we had. Though I would say that dress is a tad bit more modest than the ones we bought in Paris."</strong> Laughing again he put the glass down adding, <strong>"Though I love how she looks in it. The diamonds were a nice touch."</strong> He winked at Nick as he looked over the menu for a few moments again before he found the thing he wanted, <strong>"Well looks like the menu's haven't changed here. Good, I don't like trying new things. Well at least as far as food goes..."</strong> He looked back over at Belle winking at her.<br><br>He smiled at Nick, <strong>"Life has been very well, I took your advice on those stocks. You were right after all, made quite a bit of money. Not that we need it, but it will be nice to have since we are going to have a third member of our little family."</strong> He winked over at Belle saying, <strong>"Very good job at dressing her by the way Nick, your tastes are wonderful as always."</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Fitting the Bill (Saffron, Iressi, and crystaltears)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Autumn Sativus</strong> on <strong>20-05-2009, 09:06:53</strong>
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				Melanie nodded to Nick as she settled into her chair, smirking a bit as her name came first, as usual. She was curious of Nick’s reasoning, but hadn’t bothered to ask why. She kept her own little notes about it and played over the small fantasies of reasoning’s from time to time. The woman chuckle as Nick spoke again, nodding her head slightly as she gave the girl and idle glance and playfully licked her lips. <strong>“How right you are, Nick. How right you are…”</strong> She smiled at Samuel, sipping from the glass and nodding her head again. It was always nice to have something nice on the tongue.<br><br>She chuckled softly and eyed Sam as he spoke of her dresses. <strong>“Now now…”</strong> She shook her head once. <strong>“Monsieur Dior would not approve of this.”</strong> she chuckled softly. <strong>“ If you’re not careful, I’ll go for the more expensive line next time, just to ensure that no bottle of wine will be a match to my dress.”</strong> She smiled and turned her attention back to Nick for a moment, her lips just parting to speak as Samuel mentioned Belle again. She moved her gaze from nick to the timid looking girl in the corner seat and nodded her head before turning back to Samuel.<br><br><strong>“Yes dear, she’s very nice looking. Nick’s done a good job with her, though I hate to think of the time she must have spent on her hair.”</strong> Melanie was never interested in taking too much time on her hair. If she wanted something special she’d have someone to do it for her, but the poor girl must’ve been in Nick’s powder room with a curling iron for hours. <strong>“Aww, she’s so adorable when she blushes!”</strong> Melanie couldn’t help but to chuckle as she watched the pink slip into the girl’s cheeks. It was expected, and yet so wonderful at the same time. She loved to see a woman blush.<br><br>Melanie was quiet as she let Samuel answer Nick’s questions, a nod here and there as the conversation began to trail off. She cracked her menu open and took a quick look before murmuring softly to Samuel what she wanted. She always gave him the liberty of ordering for her, give and take, it worked for them. She guessed that Nick would take such a liberty for Belle, but it was mostly up to those two for now. She doubted that Sam would be so abrupt as to order for Belle before learning what she liked, but Nick could definitely do so. 
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