Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse & Silverfyre)
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				Title: <strong>Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>16-09-2010, 18:13:12</strong>
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				<br><br>The dance floor was crowded, with the gyrating masses grinding together in their leather, latex, and cloth outfits.&nbsp; The music was heavy, with a thumping bass and a tempo that gave the dancers something to time their rhythm to.&nbsp; He watched from the balcony section of the fetish club, leaning over the brass railing and watching with dark eyes that were filled with a passing amusement. He was dressed in a black silk suit, with a blood red tie.&nbsp; The masses below were all claimed to one and another and here he was, dark and handsome, and alone.&nbsp; He was new to this as well, coming into the lifestyle of a dominant after a nasty divorce with a woman he had hoped to spend the rest of his life with.&nbsp; <br><br>Having no control before had pushed him over the edge and now, he wanted to control everything about the next woman he laid his attentions on.<br><br>His gaze passed over the dance floor, searching for that next one to call his own.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>theuncommonmuse</strong> on <strong>16-09-2010, 22:04:32</strong>
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				Melisande pushed her way thru the crowded club, trying to figure out what had possessed her to say yes to her friend's invitation to come dancing.&nbsp; Meli , as her friends called her, could only figure it was a moment of insanity and loneliness, but she had forgotten to remember that Dina and Rachel were both currently dating and it was their intent to fix Meli up on one blind date after another.&nbsp; Tonightns candidate had been Greg of the bland boring and no personality type.&nbsp; She was beginning to doubt the true intentions of her friends who always seemed to date pluses while setting Meli up with the minuses. <br><br>Reaching the edge of the dance floor Meli took a breath and paused as she watched couple after coupledance and enjoy each others company.&nbsp; It almost made her turn around and go give Greg a second chance.&nbsp; She didn't understand what caused her to find each date lacking for truly she tried to see the good in people.&nbsp; She only knew that there was no spark, no rapid beat of her heart when they were together.<br><br>While Meli stood there, lost in her thoughts, the lights of the club seemed top bathe her in swathes of colopr and luminesence.&nbsp; Her long auburn hair glowed like the deepest blood red ruby shot thru with strands of obsidian.&nbsp; Her ivory white skin glowed like a pearl with an iridescent nacre.&nbsp; Meli knew she wasn't completely ugly but she never saw the beauty others did.&nbsp; She simply saw pale skin that burnt too easily and a mass of curly hair that defied her attempts to tame it.<br><br>Taking another deep breath she began to push her way thru the writhing bodies, hoping to make it to the mostly unoccupied back of the club, near the stairs to. The upper level.&nbsp; There was a little nook there that was perfect for hiding out of sight of her friends and their now suspicious intentions.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>16-09-2010, 22:20:33</strong>
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				His dark eyes flickered over the auburn tressed face of a woman he had never seen before, climbing the steps of the balcony he shared with a few other couples.&nbsp; She was rather pale looking, but a classic beauty in the style of the Greeks, as if pulled from the vivid picturesque world of the Impressionist painters.&nbsp; The look in her eyes marked her as one trying to escape from something, be it demanding friends, stress at work, or even simple boredom.&nbsp; His handsome features twisted into a smile as he eased up from his chair and made his way over to the young woman.<br><br>Lucian was a stark contrast to the other club goers.&nbsp; He was dressed in a dapper dark suit as opposed to the leather and latex that seemed to be the standard of fashion in clubs such as this.&nbsp; His blood red tie was the only splash of color against his own pale skin and dark clothing.&nbsp; Leaning on one of the railings of the balcony, he greeted her with a soft smile as she ascended.<br><br>"You look a little forlorn.&nbsp; Are you alright?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>theuncommonmuse</strong> on <strong>16-09-2010, 23:03:33</strong>
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				Meli started out of her meandering thoughts as she heard a deep voice.&nbsp; Looking up, her bright hazel eyes blinked as she took in a rather dashingly dapper man standing against the balcony's railing. Certain he meant someone behind her she glanced over her shoulder but saw no one.&nbsp; Blinking in confusion she turned back and looked up at him..."pardonne?" she asked, a slight tiinge of a french accent in her voice.&nbsp; Were you speaking to me?"&nbsp; She was pretty certain he was going to laugh and say no.&nbsp; Men who looked like him didn't talk to girls like her.<br><br>Much like his appearance was at odds with the rest of the latexed and leathered crowd, Meli was dressed in a long chocolate brown peasant style skirt with a soft cream colored scoop necked fitted knit shirt.&nbsp; A woven belt circled her hips and colorful beaded jewelry graced her wrists and ears.&nbsp; &nbsp;Meli had a curvy figure and while she didn't mind having a nice bosom, her lack of skinny hips dismayed her, thus the long skirt.<br><br>Meli tilted her head curiosly as she waited, not really sure why she did...heavens knew he wasn't talking to her, but it was a nice dream. Sighing with her silly daydreams she stepped up the last step and scooted to his side to slip past him to the back of the balcony.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>16-09-2010, 23:29:18</strong>
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				He chuckled a bit at her dismay at being addressed.&nbsp; That fleeting confusion made his smile widen as he nodded to her, moving to the side to stand beside her.&nbsp; She was a pretty little thing by his own standards, unconventional and removed from the washed out anorexic ideal of beauty that seemed to run rampant through the modern age.&nbsp; &nbsp;The hint of a French accent certainly did help things.<br><br>"Yes, I was talking to you, my dear.&nbsp; You just looked a little lost.&nbsp; I thought maybe I could distract you long enough with a drink or perhaps some conversation until you remember what it was you were looking for."<br><br>He offered her a half smirk and he waved towards one of the nearby empty tables.<br><br>"Come, sit down and have a drink with me.&nbsp; I won't bite, I promise."<br>
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				Post by: <strong>theuncommonmuse</strong> on <strong>17-09-2010, 03:43:35</strong>
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				Melisande boggled at him, fighting the urge to turn around and look behind her again.&nbsp; She couldnt quite comprehend why he was talking to her when they were surrounded by stunningly tall skinny women.<br><br>Staring up into his eyes Meli felt her normal reserve and quiet demeanor slip away and she confessed..."I'm not lost Sir, just hiding."&nbsp; <br>It was&nbsp; true in so many ways. <br><br>"ok" she whispered, wondering why her pulse leapt when he mentioned biting.&nbsp; Nervously tugging on her earrings she walked towards the table he had indicated.&nbsp; &nbsp;
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				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>17-09-2010, 12:20:18</strong>
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				"Hiding?&nbsp; From what, my dear?"<br><br>They both took a seat at the round table.&nbsp; He made a show of pulling out a chair for her and pushing it in gently.&nbsp; His soft smile remained as he sat across from her, folding his hands in front of him.&nbsp; He was certainly a handsome man, so out of place in the sea of leather and latex fetishists.&nbsp; Or was he just like them, only with a polished exterior?<br><br>"What brings you here anyways?&nbsp; You hardly look the part.&nbsp; &nbsp;Far too lovely."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>theuncommonmuse</strong> on <strong>17-09-2010, 20:24:31</strong>
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				Meli laughed nervously, her cheeks blushing a soft pink as she realised she'd spoken that aloud.&nbsp; Yet she felt compelled to answer him honestly.<br><br>"From Greg and my friends" she blurted out.&nbsp; Ducking her head in embarassment as she pressed cold fingers to her lips.<br><br>He really was too handsome to be talking to her.&nbsp; His pale skin and dark hair drew her eyes, especially when he drew her chair out and she had to step close and sit, his scent teasing her nostrils as he bent and pushed her in gently.&nbsp; He was so unlike the others of the club, who usually went out of their way to dress more provocatively then the next. Meli couldnt take her eyes from him.<br><br>Meli blushed 3 shades deeper when he called her lovely, his voice so soft and sure that she quite almost believed him.<br><br>Shaking her head she laughed a bit self depracatingly, her accent a bit more pronounced as she shyly replied..."It must be the lights that have you fooled Sir, I can attest to the inaccuracy of your statement.&nbsp; I am quite ordinary.&nbsp; I've been told that far too many times, tonight in fact being the most recent, to believe anything else."&nbsp; <br>&nbsp;<br>In fact that had been Greg's words she had overheard when she had happened upon him in the club talking to one of her friends...he'd complained that they had set him up with another boring common and ordinary girl.&nbsp; It was what has sent her on her escape to the balcony.<br>&nbsp;<br>She clasped her hands in her lap as she tried to hide her hot and flushed cheeks from him.&nbsp; He made her nervous and shy and yet strangely drawn to him.&nbsp; She wanted to jsut curl up at his feet and let her worries drift away as he stroked her hair.<br>&nbsp;<br>Shocked at the bent of her thoughts her eyes flew to his and she blinked, her pulse beating visibly at the base of her throat. <br>&nbsp;<br>&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>17-09-2010, 20:36:19</strong>
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				"Hmm.&nbsp; It sounds like this individual, Greg, is unworthy of your affections if he has you thinking you are anything but special."<br><br>It wasn't her physical beauty that attracted him to her, although it was indeed a factor.&nbsp; She bore the aura of a woman who desired above all else to be taken care of, to be given commands and to be treated as a cherished member of the household.&nbsp; She wanted, almost desperately it seemed, to be coveted like a jewel but put upon a leash and reined in.&nbsp; He was certainly willing to provide that if she would only accept what she might not know she wanted.<br><br>He leaned a bit closer, one of his hands taking hers from her lap and caressing the pale skin gently.&nbsp; He looked into her soft eyes and offered her a knowing smile.<br><br>His words were whispered, so that only she could hear them.<br><br>"My dear, you have never been taken care of before have you?&nbsp; No one to help lead your life to the proper places?&nbsp; Tell me your name then and maybe I can help with such things."<br><br>His smile and hand remained as he leaned back again.<br><br>"I am called Lucian."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>theuncommonmuse</strong> on <strong>17-09-2010, 21:27:12</strong>
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				Meli smiled shyly and whispered.."You see me as special?", her eyes wide...no one had ever called her that, ever.<br><br>She felt him lift one of her cold hands and stroke his fingers over it, that gentle rasp of skin on skin making her shiver, and not from the cold.<br><br>His whispered words made emotions chase themselves across her eyes, pain, sorrow, loss, longing.&nbsp; How she wished she had had someone to take care of her.&nbsp; She had spent so much time caring for everyone else that she never had a thought of being the one to be taken are of.<br><br>Shaking her head she whispered back, her cheeks once again a soft pink, the curse of her pale flesh, this propensity to blush.<br><br>"Nnno Sir,...I...."...her eyes looked at his curiously at the phrase he used..."Pproper places?"..she stammered...what did that mean she wondered.<br><br>"Lucian" she breathed softly, her hand still held in his, and she tried tugging it back, unused to such prolonged touch..."that is a beautiful name."<br><br>"I am Melisande" she murmured, as she tried discreetly to retrieve her hand
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				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>17-09-2010, 21:42:30</strong>
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				He allowed her hand to be taken away, giving her that small physical retreat while attempting to keep her focused mentally upon him.&nbsp; His soft smile was fainter now but he still seemed inviting, warm and welcoming of whatever social awkwardness she might possess.&nbsp; It was rather charming to meet one so unpolished and unrefined, so untouched by something she so desperately wanted.&nbsp; Her name was a surprise, an exotic feature that came off the tongue like whispered honeyed words of affection.&nbsp; <br><br>"Melisande.&nbsp; Such a beautiful name.&nbsp; No doubt butchered by the common tongue but I can promise you that I will speak it properly."<br><br>He leaned in close again, whispering his next words slowly, seductively.<br><br>"And if I ever get the chance, I'll make sure to whisper it softly into your ear when I make passionate love to you."<br><br>Straight forward and blunt despite the flowery words, Lucian grinned boyishly and took up his wine glass once again, sipping it.<br><br>"You seek someone to take care of you, don't you?&nbsp; I can see it in your eyes."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>theuncommonmuse</strong> on <strong>17-09-2010, 22:07:05</strong>
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				She almost sighed with relief when he let her have her hand back...like it was some freedom won of sorts, she didnt quite understand her reaction to him and it made her afraid at times.<br><br>Calmer now she nodded at his comment about her name..."Most call me Meli...its easier for them to say"<br><br>As he leaned in close, she found herself doing the same, his presence was hypnotic almost, he drew her like a moth to a flame. <br><br>His next words had her gasping softlyh, her eyes flying to his then looking frantically around to see if anyone had heard him...."Sir..Lllucian!" she gaped, her eyes wide, but that pulse that beat at the base of her neck and the tiny flare of her nostrils gave away the little thrill of excitement his words caused.<br><br>She gulped, her breathing coming in quick pants as she watched him sip his wine...her hands were shaking so bad she didnt even attempt to pick up her glaslid them both to her lap and clenched them tightly.<br><br>She turned her head from him at his question, lest he continue to see the truth in her eyes, it was easier to deny his surprisinly accurate assesment..."I'm quite capable of taking care of myself Sir."&nbsp; "I have been doing it for a number of years now"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>17-09-2010, 22:39:20</strong>
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				"Why butcher such a lovely name, Melisande?"<br><br>His soft smile remained even as she became flustered, looking away in what was either disbelief or exhilirating.&nbsp; She was hiding from him, as she had been her friends and this Greg fellow.&nbsp; A small amount of contempt entered his eyes but he kept it locked away, sighing a bit as he stood and was then kneeling beside her chair, looking up into her tell tale eyes.&nbsp; There was no hiding the truth in her depths.<br><br>"Perhaps you don't understand what I am offering, my dear.&nbsp; A life outside all of this.&nbsp; You look so lost in your life, you desire someone to help control it for you.&nbsp; Someone who will take care of you and cherish you, without question.&nbsp; All they ask for is your surrender, nothing more.&nbsp; I can offer you such a life, Melisande, and you would be free to pursue your dreams without having to worry about the shallow rituals of this existence.&nbsp; You would have no need to work, unless you cared to, and you could divert your time and attention upon anything of your choice, when I did not have need of you."<br><br>His hands went up to cup her beautiful face.<br><br>"Isn't that something you've always wanted, to be cherished and loved?"
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				Post by: <strong>theuncommonmuse</strong> on <strong>18-09-2010, 00:14:19</strong>
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				She tried to turn her head away from him, to deny the thrill of longing his words sent through her.&nbsp; She had spent so many years yearning for she knew not what and here was this stranger speaking these words to her, offering things that just yesterday she would have denied that she craved.<br><br>She found she could not turn her head from him, he saw everything, every emotion in her gaze.&nbsp; As he knelt there before her she suddenly was more honest with him than with anyone she had ever been, including herself.&nbsp; Perhaps it was because he was a stranger.<br><br>"I....I don't understand Lucian....what...how are you able to understand and offer things that just hours past I would have denied ever thinking or wanting....how do you see so clearly into the depths of my soul and see the things I lock away from even myself?&nbsp; I long to be cherished, to be held int the deepest affection and love, to belong to someone and be called theirs.&nbsp; But who wants an ordinary girl?"<br><br>Of course they were speaking of two different things, but Melisande did not know this...she did not know the alternate meaning of "belonging" to someone.<br><br>Her eyes beseeched his..."What more must I surrender to have these things, to be allowed to have them.&nbsp; I have already surrendered my life and it has not been enough!"...."Tell me what more to surrender"...her voice now but a whisper.
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				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>18-09-2010, 05:26:34</strong>
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				His eyes traced over her face, reading the longing he saw there and wishing to do nothing more than to fulfill it. She was alluring for a variety of reasons; her untamed beauty, her desperate desire to belong, yet her need to be tamed and cherished was most alluring. He moved closer to her and suddenly his lips were upon hers. He whispered between the kiss, "Just saw you wish to be mine and I will make your dreams come true."
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				Post by: <strong>theuncommonmuse</strong> on <strong>18-09-2010, 06:27:59</strong>
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				Melisande gasped softly as he took her lips, the shock of that press of his lips to hers electric.&nbsp; She swore her heart would burst from her chest as it thumped loudly in her ears.<br><br>Her head swirling from his nearness, the touch and taste of him on her lips, the deep masculine scent unlike any she had ever known, she for once spoke without tempering and hiding her needs or wants, she spoke from that place deep inside that wanted to be let free.<br><br>"I want to be yours, Lucian, I want that with every fibre of my being."
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				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>18-09-2010, 08:25:24</strong>
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				"If you want to be mine, then I will take you and keep you.&nbsp; But first, I want you to prove just how much you want it."<br><br>He leaned in close, his lips kissing hers a second time, albeit briefly and only to tease her.&nbsp; He could taste the longing on her breath, on her pouty lips, and see it swimming in the beautiful pools of her eyes.&nbsp; She wanted this as much as he desired her but action dictated that she demonstrate that lust, that wanting.<br><br>His hand reached under the table to touch her leg, the touch electric.&nbsp; His whisper reached her ears as he leaned in again for a third touching of those lips to hers.<br><br>"Tell me everything you are wearing under your clothes, in detail."&nbsp; A small step but one nonetheless.
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				Post by: <strong>theuncommonmuse</strong> on <strong>18-09-2010, 17:38:10</strong>
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				Melisande closed her eyes and leant into his second kiss, his words suddenly registering.&nbsp; What did he mean prove herself?<br><br>He teased her with his lips, the kiss over all together too quickly.&nbsp; Opening her eyes she stared up into his, her lips still moist with the touches of their kiss.<br><br>She jerked as he touched her leg under the table, feeling that one small touch rocket thru her like a lightning bolt.<br>She felt him lean in and touch her lips again, and she made a small sweet sound of pleasure and longing as he kissed her a third time, these soft butterfly kisses making her head swoon and crave more.<br><br>When she heard his command, she jerked back, her hazel eyes wide as saucers and her jaw open as she stared at him in surprise.&nbsp; She took several shallow breaths, her bosom rising with each quick intake.&nbsp; Her eyes darted around to see how close the others on the balcony were.&nbsp; They were a short distance away and did not appear to have heard his whispered words.<br><br>As Melisande sat there staring at him, she realised she had two choices.&nbsp; She could go back to her petty friends and to Greg who considered her ordinary and normal, or she could go with Lucian, who looked at her as if she were the most beautiful woman.&nbsp; It seemed a no brainer, but Melisande actually had to think, to wonder what this man saw in her that others did not.&nbsp; <br><br>Gulping hard, she took the plunge into a world she didnt understand or know.&nbsp; She chose herself for the first time.<br><br>Her cheeks flushed red as she looked into his gaze and softly whispered to him the answer to his question, keeping her voice low so no one overheard her describe her underthings<br><br>"I am w...we...wearing a pair of cream colored silk panties edged with a band of chocolate colored lace.&nbsp; They are cut high upon the leg, yet cover my bottom fully."&nbsp; "I am wearing a matching brassiere that is again a cream colored silk with a chocolate lace pattern.&nbsp; It is an underwire brassiere to provide sup.." her words slid off there before she quickly moved on.."there is a tiny chocolate colored bow between the two cups of the brassiere.&nbsp; I wore no hosiery as I have sandals on tonite."<br><br>She watched him nervously, unsure of what would happen next. <br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>18-09-2010, 17:49:17</strong>
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				As she took the first step into a much larger, controlled world, Lucian's handsome features soften and she could see the unspoken promises he was offering her in his warm blue eyes.&nbsp; He was an intimidating presence but right now, as she surrendered to his wishes, he was nothing but a caring man who wanted to do nothing but love and cherish her.&nbsp; A pleased master was the gateway to infinite pleasures after all.<br><br>His hand traveled up her thigh, to the top of her hip, a lightly teasing caress through the fabric of her long skirt.&nbsp; He smiled at her as he stole yet another kiss from her pouty, lovely lips.&nbsp; He could get used to kissing those rose petal tiers.<br><br>"Then know one of my first rules, you will always wear some kind of hosiery.&nbsp; Understand?"<br><br>His hand then became bolder, disappearing under the hem of her skirt and racing higher until it brushed against her sex, teasing her mound beneath.<br><br>"If we are to be together, we have to establish mutual rules that we both accept.&nbsp; Do you have any rules you wish to imply before we start this journey?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>theuncommonmuse</strong> on <strong>18-09-2010, 18:04:27</strong>
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				Melisande squirmed a little as his hand traveled up her leg to caress her hip, her eyes kept darting around to see who might be staring at them.<br>Her breathing was becoming rapid, his presence was overwhelming to her, he had this presence that demanded attention and Melisande was not immune at all to him.<br><br>She nodded silently at his rule, her eyes still quite wide.&nbsp; She knew nothing really of this world he hinted at, only having overheard giggled about conversations by her co-workers who read smutty books and swooned over them.&nbsp; Melisande was a bit more practical in her approach to such things, she didnt believe it existed any where other than the minds of authors, but here she sat, in front of a man who was ordering her to wear hosiery at all times. <br><br>"Rrrules?...from me?" she stammered..."I do not understand Lucian" her brow furrowed in confusion...what did he mean by rules?&nbsp; Her pulse started beating erratically as she began to wonder jsut what sort of situation she had gotten herself into.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>18-09-2010, 18:17:27</strong>
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				He nodded, withdrawing his hand from the inviting warmth of her most intimate areas.&nbsp; It was only serving to distract her and he wanted her mind clear as they forged the pact that they could quite possibly follow for years to come.&nbsp; If she wanted this truly, if she would understand just what she was getting into.&nbsp; He offered that same, understanding smile as he folded his hands on the battered table and began to explain.<br><br>"You want someone to guide you through life and care for you.&nbsp; That much I know.&nbsp; But these relationships take time to build and there should be a foundation of rules that they stand upon.&nbsp; You give yourself to me willingly in exchange for being cherished and taken care of for as long as we wish to keep this going.&nbsp; But, you have all the freedom to make whatever rules you wish at the beginning of this.&nbsp; Do you wish for me not to share you with others?&nbsp; Do you only want to have me control your sexual behavior?&nbsp; Or do you wish to fall under my command for all things?&nbsp; Whatever you feel is right will be made so.&nbsp; &nbsp;So please, tell me, what is it that you truly want out of this?"<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>theuncommonmuse</strong> on <strong>19-09-2010, 03:01:44</strong>
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				Melisande blinked wide astonished eyes at him.&nbsp; She was allowed rules and the freedom to finally speak and have what she wanted?&nbsp; She could tell him what was allowed and what was not?&nbsp; This surely was different than what she had heard those girls giggling about.<br><br>Her lips opened and closed several times before she could manage to utter a simple squeak.&nbsp; Clapping her hands to her blushing cheeks she stammered..."I...well that is...You...goodness...I...I've never..."...she swallowed again, her throat dry..."I get to choose all that?"<br><br>She shook her head, trying to sort it all out, to be honest with him about what she truly wanted.&nbsp; Returning her eyes to his she spoke quietly, dropping her hands to her lap.<br><br>"I want to be the one taken care of for once, for someone else to be in charge instead of me all the time.&nbsp; I want someone to let me be me, while making me more than I am or ever thought I could be.&nbsp; I don't want someone to take away my will or the person I am, I just want to be the one who gets to be cherished this time."&nbsp; She paused as she collected her thoughts..."I ...I would like...like to give myself over to you, to allow you the control I am so weary of."....and here she blushed softly and her voice dropped to a whisper...."I would like for you to...to...introduce me to things...sexual things...I...would like that..."she blushed hotter and averted her eyes..."Could we...would you...would you want to share me?...we could do that?"...she shyly peeked back at him.<br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>19-09-2010, 05:17:21</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				His eyes shone with sympathy for her.&nbsp; She was desperate to be loved, he could see that desperate loneliness playing in the depths of her hazel eyes.&nbsp; Perhaps it was because he himself wanted nothing more than to share his life with someone like her that he was taking her in, or perhaps that unspoken connection extended further than he thought.&nbsp; Regardless, Melisande was quickly becoming sacred to him, a closeness gathering in his heart that he would give her freely if she would accept it.<br><br>"Then you will have all that.&nbsp; I will share you if you wish, but only with others of my choosing.&nbsp; I have few rules that I ask be followed.&nbsp; You already know I wish for you to wear hosiery, your other clothing choices will be decided by me when the time comes.&nbsp; You are given free reign for where you go but when is up to me.&nbsp; My demands come first, as yours will to me.&nbsp; I also require that you bathe each morning and keep your appearance as I dictate.&nbsp; You will execute my orders when told.&nbsp; I do so hate to discipline but I will if needed, Melisande.&nbsp; I am a gentle man but when disobeyed, I will discipline.&nbsp; Do you understand and accept this?"<br><br>His hand returned to the underneath of her skirt, feeling up her smooth silky legs.&nbsp; 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>theuncommonmuse</strong> on <strong>19-09-2010, 05:58:04</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Melisande felt her pulse speed up as she felt those warm fingers of his return under her skirt and she tried very hard to answer him first, before she blushed 14 more shades of red and stammered like a bumbling idiot.<br><br>She turned her head back to face him and never took her eyes from his, speaking softly and slowly as she found her words to show him she understood what she was agreeing to... "I...yes Lucian, I understand and accept your rules.&nbsp; I will follow your dictates and shall abide by your desires and I shall face and accept any punishments I have earned from disobeying you."<br><br>She felt a lightening of her heart and mind when she spoke those few simple words.&nbsp; As if suddenly her whole future now lay free and clear in front of her waiting for her to take that first step.<br><br>"I can do this" she thought...they are not terribly hard rules to follow...bathe every day, wear what he chooses and go when he said go.....unknowingly,&nbsp; Melisande would remember these words on many days to come.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>19-09-2010, 06:08:07</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Then, you've made me a very happy master, my dear."<br><br>He moved forward across the table to pick up her hands and kiss her fingertips, one at a time, before moving to kiss her soft, inviting lips.&nbsp; He owned those lips now, her devotion to him seemed to be building with each passing moment.&nbsp; He could lose himself in her beautiful hazel eyes for all eternity if he choose to.&nbsp; But for now, they had to see to their affairs and in getting things together.<br><br>He removed his hand from underneath her skirt and took a business card out of his jacket pocket.&nbsp; He gave it to her with a soft smile.<br><br>"This is my address.&nbsp; I want you to move in with me as soon as possible.&nbsp; I'm giving you a week to get your life in order and then come stay with me.&nbsp; Here..."<br><br>He took out his wallet and removed a good amount of money from it, all in hundred dollar bills.&nbsp; He put that in her hands as well.<br><br>"Take this and get yourself settled.&nbsp; Buy some clothes that you think I will find appealing, get your things moved to my manor that you wish to keep, and what not.&nbsp; Take your time and think this over too.&nbsp; I will not fault you if you decide otherwise.&nbsp; Call me if you need anything, my dear.&nbsp; I will be waiting for you."<br><br>With that, he stood and kissed her lips one final time.&nbsp; He then walked away from the table and out of the club, to allow her time to think and gather her things.&nbsp; It would be a long week's wait but Melisande was worth it.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>theuncommonmuse</strong> on <strong>19-09-2010, 06:44:52</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Melisande shivered as she stood outside Lucian's home, her heart pounding rapidly as her nerves fluttered like butterflies in her tummy.&nbsp; In her hand was clutched the business card he had given her that fateful night in the club.&nbsp; It was a wee bit crumpled as she had many times fallen asleep with it clasped in her hands, as if she let it go it would disappear.<br><br>The past week had been one of frenzied activity.&nbsp; She'd walked out of the club that night and never looked back, not even bothering to tell her friends and Greg what had happened nor to say good-bye.&nbsp; They were not her friends anymore.&nbsp; She had Lucian now.<br><br>She had spent the first part of the week shopping for clothes as he had instructed.&nbsp; She had made a large purchase at the lingerie store, buying all sorts of hosiery and accoutrements...garters, stockings, pantyhose.&nbsp; She'd even let the ladies talk her into several matching lingerie sets that made Melisande blush they were so provocative, demi-cup brassieres that threatened to spill her ample breasts from the cups to sheer silk panties that just barely covered the important bits.&nbsp; The ladies had fawned over her, ooohing and ahhing...she just hoped they would please Lucian.<br><br>She had then gone to the boutiques that lined her neighborhood and bought dresses and skirts, soft sweet long skirts and blouses and more sexy attire, short cocktail dresses and several evening gowns.&nbsp; She looked always for classy and sexy.&nbsp; Judging by his own appearance, she didnt think Lucian would desire her to be dressed like a tramp.&nbsp; She'd made sure to purchase matching shoes and bags and with her own wardrobe of more casual yet feminine attire, she felt she had all the bases covered.&nbsp; She'd even found herself wandering into a small leather shop, drawn by the wonderful scent and had purchased a short black leather skirt, a longer skintight one that made her blush as it hugged her curves like a second skin.&nbsp; As she'd been browsing, she'd come across some short leather sleeveless dresses and she knew not what had driven her, but she purchased a black one and a deep amethyst purple one that the clerk had taken one look at her and said she simply had to have it. <br><br>The rest of the week had been spent packing up her few belongings in her apartment.&nbsp; Dina and Sherry had been hounding her all week trying to get information out of her , but she'd refused.&nbsp; She boxed up her books, her art and jewelry supplies, her camera and her clothing, shoes and toiletries.&nbsp; <br><br>She told the two women that they could sell or keep whatever was left and had sent a courier with what she was keeping to Lucian's address.<br><br>That had been two days ago.&nbsp; Melisande had gone to a hotel and stayed there, anxious to be away from Dina and Sherry.&nbsp; She had spent those two days searching her heart to make sure this was what she wanted and everytime she compared her current life to the one she could have with Lucian, Lucian won everytime.<br><br>So now, here she stood on his doorstep.&nbsp; By her side was a small bag that contained a few bits of clothing and things that she had kept while staying at the hotel.<br><br>For this monumental day she had chosen to wear the purple leather dress with black stockings held up by a black lace garter belt.&nbsp; On her feet she wore simpe black leather pumps, her ankles wobbling a bit on the stiletto heels.&nbsp; She's swept her long auburn locks up into cascade of soft curls.&nbsp; She'd added long ebony earrings to tickle at her shoulders and a silver bracelets of amethyst and jet cabachons tinkled like bells on her wrists.&nbsp; As a last touch she'd clasped a thin silver anklet that held a small silver heart around her right ankle.&nbsp; Hoping Lucian approved, she took a deep breath, smoothed a hand down her hip and rang the bell. <br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp;<br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>19-09-2010, 06:54:57</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The sound of the bell resonated throughout the main foyer of the large town house.&nbsp; It was tucked away in the lush, green countryside, away from the busy chaos that was the city.&nbsp; He had purchased it some years ago, to get away from the rest of the world and find his own path in life.&nbsp; Now, it was his haven in which he could lead Melisande into a whole new world, one step at a time.&nbsp; <br><br>The house was an older style of architecture, with vaulted ceilings, white washed walls, and plush ankle deep emerald green carpet and mahogany hard wood floors throughout.&nbsp; The outside was a deep red brick with a cobblestone finish, much like the drive way that lead up to the house from the dirt road beyond that connected it to the rest of civilization.&nbsp; Lucian was thankful for being from a rich family and having a keen business mind, playing the stock market as he did to maintain his life style.&nbsp; Melisande would be cared for materialistically, that much was assured.<br><br>The door opened quietly and she found herself staring into the smiling face of her new Master.&nbsp; He was dressed finely, as before, but in a white button down dress shirt made of silk, black dress pants, and a pair of polished black wing tips.&nbsp; He opened the door wide, inviting her in and taking her bags from her.&nbsp; The courier had delivered her other baggage earlier in the week and he had brought it up to the room he had prepared for her.&nbsp; As she came inside, he closed the door behind her and wrapped his strong arms about her waist.&nbsp; He kissed her softly, moving some hair away from her face.<br><br>"Welcome home."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>theuncommonmuse</strong> on <strong>19-09-2010, 07:13:22</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Melisande stared up into his handsome face, her eyes drinking in the sight of him.&nbsp; It had been a week since she had last seen him and her memory had not failed her, he was as devilishly handsome now as the night she had met him.<br><br>She slid her arms around his waist, holding on to him, her sking tingling with tiny little tremors at the touch of his lips on hers.&nbsp; She didnt think there would ever come a day when his lips would not make her knees wobble.<br><br>As he welcomed her into his and now her home, she smiled softly..."Thank you Lucian."&nbsp; "I hope I have not arrived too late in the day.&nbsp; I'm afraid the cab driver got lost several times on his way here."<br><br>She stood there in the cradle of his arms, feeling shy of a sudden.&nbsp; What did one say in these moments exactly?&nbsp; As was her usual instinct in these cases she stayed quiet.&nbsp; Melisande was never one who was good at small talk. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>19-09-2010, 07:18:26</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Lucian's smile widened and he chuckled, a rich, velvety sound.&nbsp; <br><br>"Well, you will not have to worry about that.&nbsp; You know where our home is now and you should be able to find it rather easily."&nbsp; He squeezed her hand and led her towards the nearby den, with its large flat screen television, white leather couch, and several recliners.&nbsp; It was decorated in rich fabrics and dark, gorgeous reds and golds.&nbsp; He certainly had a taste for the exquisite.&nbsp; He took a seat on the couch and then grinned up at her.<br><br>"You know,&nbsp; I have yet to see what you look like under your clothes.&nbsp; Step out of your heels and take your dress off, my dear."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>theuncommonmuse</strong> on <strong>19-09-2010, 07:37:16</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Melisande had been busy looking at the home and the furnishings that surrounded her, marvelling at the beauty of them.&nbsp; She'd never seen such fine furnishings up close.<br><br>Then she heard him speak and her eyes went wide.&nbsp; She'd known this could happen, but knowing and actually having it happen were two very different things.&nbsp; Shifting nervously from foot to foot she took several breaths to get her nerves under control.<br><br>I can do this, she thought...he's going to see me in my underthings sooner or later.&nbsp; It's just like a bathing suit.&nbsp; Well except bathing suits weren't fashioned of black lace and sheer silk.<br><br>"Yes Lucian" she whispered, her cheeks pinkening as she bent to slip first one then the other off, her feet sinking in to the deep carpet.<br><br>Reaching behind so she could reach the zipper, she slowly slid it down, the rasp of the metal sounding loud to her ears.&nbsp; Gently she slipped the dress from her shoulders, wriggling and shimmying it down past her hips, letting it fall to pool around her ankles.&nbsp; Stepping carefully out of the dress she stood before him in a lace bra and panties, her legs clad in black silken hose held up by a lace garter belt with two straps in the front and two in the back.&nbsp; <br><br>Uneasy and shy she crossed her arms low across her body and shifted from foot to foot as she stood before him.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>19-09-2010, 07:44:54</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He watched as more and more of her beautiful, pale flesh was exposed.&nbsp; &nbsp;She was unblemished, a radiant beauty in her own right.&nbsp; His dark eyes played over her form, enjoying the black lacy confines that held her perky breasts in place as well as the way her shapely legs looked in her sheer black stockings.&nbsp; He loved her in garters, it would surely become a common sight for her if he had his way.&nbsp; He beckoned her over, pulling her into the couch and his waiting arms.<br><br>His lips found hers almost immediately, teasing them before moving south, to her neckline and then her collarbone.&nbsp; His hands roamed down to her breasts, feeling the ample softness of each one before trialing down to the top of her panties.&nbsp; His fingers brushed against her sex, albeit briefly, before tracing down her stockinged legs.<br><br>"I want to see more of you... slip your panties and bra off and get on my lap."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>theuncommonmuse</strong> on <strong>19-09-2010, 08:00:26</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Melisande was finding her body was quickly going up in flames as his lips teased her skin.&nbsp; She whimpered softly as his fingers slid over her breasts, squeezing softly before brushing against her sex and then over her legs.&nbsp; This was so very unlike the oafish boys who her friends had set her up with. <br><br>Blushing deeper, Melisande whispered, "Yes Lucian"...she slipped from the couch.<br><br>She once again slid her arms behind her, unclasping her bra, the position thrusting those soft mounds out towards him.&nbsp; She trembled as the air brushed over the tips of her breasts, her nipples hardening just a little.&nbsp; <br><br>She nervously fumbled with her panties, slipping them down her thighs, to drop onto the carpet beneath her.&nbsp; When she was clad only in her garters and stockings she padded back to the couch and carefully sat down onto his lap, her body and legs to the side of him, dangling down along his legs.&nbsp; She hoped that was right....."Like this Lucian?" she asked.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>19-09-2010, 17:15:50</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Do you like calling me sir?&nbsp; Or would you rather call me by my name, Melisande?"<br><br>His words were whispered to her as she returned to his lap, the warmth of her body next to his was quite alluring.&nbsp; He ran a hand down her cheek softly, the other working through the thick coils of auburn hair that fell in waves down her slender shoulders.&nbsp; His lips could not stay away from her lips long though as he bent her head down for a passionate, tender kiss.&nbsp; She was well worth everything he could give her, her submission was given out of respect and trust; the ultimate gift.&nbsp; <br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>theuncommonmuse</strong> on <strong>19-09-2010, 17:26:52</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Melisande had started to answer his question with one of her own, but then his lips had captured hers and she quite forgot what it was she was going to ask him.&nbsp; Her hand furthest away from him reached up to clasp his shoulder as he kissed her.&nbsp; His scent, his presence permeated every pore of her being.<br><br>She forgot about being naked in his lap, forgot about her nervousness at this new life she had chosen, she simply sank into his warmth and softly kissed him back.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>19-09-2010, 17:35:41</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				That kiss lasted a good long while before he broke his lips away from hers and offered her a faint smirk.&nbsp; She was a wonderful kisser, that much he had decided.<br><br>He stroked her cheek gently for a moment before reaching into his pocket, removing a small box.&nbsp; He placed it in her hands and told her to open it.&nbsp; As the lid was pulled off, she would find a plain yet high quality black leather collar with a single clasp in the back.&nbsp; Dangling from the center of it was a silver name plate, with her name at the bottom and the word "Lucian's" at the top.&nbsp; He smiled deeply and hoped she liked it.<br><br>"Does it suit you?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>theuncommonmuse</strong> on <strong>19-09-2010, 17:41:02</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Breathless from the kiss, Melisande's eyes went wide as she stared down at the contents of the box.<br><br>Reverently her slid her fingers over the smooth butter soft leather.&nbsp; Melisande was quickly discovering she had quite a love of leather things.&nbsp; The simplicity of the collar would force the looker's eye to the silver name plate to see immediately that she was claimed and belonged to Lucian.<br><br>Lifting her eyes to his she beamed..."Tis beautiful Lucian, absolutely beautiful."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>19-09-2010, 17:46:26</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				His hand slipped the leather collar free from its confines in the box.&nbsp; He undid the clasp and nodded to her, that boyish smile remaining.<br><br>"I am glad you like it.&nbsp; Let me put it on you, my dear."<br><br>He had her hold her hair up as he placed the collar around her dainty, pale neck.&nbsp; The leather kissed against her skin, soft as velvet.&nbsp; He fastened the clasp behind her, fixed with a tiny padlock that he held the key to, and then let the collar hang free.&nbsp; The nameplate jingled a bit as she released her hair.&nbsp; It was certainly a beautiful sight to have a nearly naked woman in your lap with a collar stated that she was all yours.&nbsp; Lucian's body reacted and she could feel a stiffening hardness in his pants.<br><br>"It looks perfect.&nbsp; You are never to take it off, unless I tell you, understand?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>theuncommonmuse</strong> on <strong>19-09-2010, 17:54:38</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Melisande couldnt keep from brushing her hands over the collar after he had fastened it to her neck, her fingers caressing the soft leather and cool silver plate.&nbsp; She felt the hardness of him agaisnt her thigh and found that knowing she was the cause of that growing stiffness was quite a heady and arousing thought, even for someone as inexperienced as her. <br><br>Her eyes lifted to his as he spoke and she nodded earnestly, Yes Master"..."Ohh...I mean...yes Lucian!"...her cheeks flushed deep shades of pink and she ducked her head mortified...where had that come from!...her hands curled in her lap, tightly clasped together.<br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>19-09-2010, 18:01:41</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Master?&nbsp; Oh, I do like that better than my name.&nbsp; You are to call me Master, or Sir from now on."<br><br>His hands took hers and guided them down to the stiffing hardness in his trousers.&nbsp; She could feel the thickness of his length, could see the flash of desire in his eyes.&nbsp; <br><br>"Undo my pants and take my member out.&nbsp; I want you to work it with your hands, bring me pleasure."&nbsp; His grin was coy yet commanding.&nbsp; <br><br>"And then I will gladly pleasure you."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>theuncommonmuse</strong> on <strong>19-09-2010, 18:14:23</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Melisande's shoulders relaxed as he did not berate her for her slip up, instead he seemed quite enamored with it.&nbsp; Feeling somewhat better and more at ease..."Yes Master" she spoke softly in return, the formal address slipping easily from her lips, almost as if she was meant to adress him as such.<br><br>Melisande squeaked and squirmed in his lap as he pressed her hand to his growing hardness.&nbsp; Instinctively she wrapped her fingers around her, squirming anew, she was getting aroused sitting here, listening and obeying his commands.&nbsp; She shivered, her nipples peaking harder as he ordered her to pleasure him.<br><br>Carefully sliding his zipper down, and then unfastening the metal closures she drew in a deep shuddering breath as her fingers delved gently inder the waistband of his undergarment, the soft slickness of them making her job much easier.&nbsp; She slid them down enough so that his member was fully revealed to their eyes.<br><br>Licking her suddenly dry lips, Melisande once again wrapped her fingers of one hand around that silky hot shaft and began to slowly glide her hand up and down it.<br><br>"Like this Master?", she asked, a hint of uncertainty in her voice.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>19-09-2010, 18:25:06</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He closed his eyes, his head leaning back as the waves of pleasure rippled throughout his body at her gentle caress.&nbsp; As she worked her dainty hand up and down his stiffened shaft, he groaned softly, his approval obvious.<br><br>"Just like that, Melisande, you please your Master greatly."<br><br>He loved the way she squirmed in his lap, the timidness and coy look that crossed her beautiful features as she tried to hide her own arousal.&nbsp; The scent of her proved too much and he shifted slightly, so that he could squeeze a hand between her stocking clad legs and touch her, pleasuring her with the soft yet attentive touch of his fingers.<br><br>"Spread your legs a bit, dear."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>theuncommonmuse</strong> on <strong>19-09-2010, 18:50:39</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Melisande was indeed becoming quite aroused, embarassingly so, yet even as she squirmed she never stopped her hand as it stroked his shaft.<br><br>At his spoken command she gulped and her pulse sounded loud in her ears.&nbsp; His commands up to this point had been easy to obey, she could almost ignore her nakedness as she had concentrated on his pleasure.<br><br>Squeaking out a response.."yes Master" she slid her legs open just the barest hint of an inch.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>19-09-2010, 19:00:24</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"A little more, my dear."<br><br>His fingers found her sex, the moistness there pleasing him.&nbsp; He loved to feel of her velvety wet folds as his fingers slide across them, in an effort to bring her the same ectsacy she was delivering to him while she stroked his shaft up and down in her tentative grasp.&nbsp; His dark eyes affixed to hers and he dared to playfully kiss her lips, the sound of his heartbeat thundering in his ears as he got closer and closer to climax.<br><br>His fingers picked up sped, the pacing measured and precise.&nbsp; He wanted to draw moaning from her that would fill the house, the sounds of her arousal known to any who might be listening.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>theuncommonmuse</strong> on <strong>19-09-2010, 19:20:56</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Melisande squeaked as he ordered her to open her legs even wider.<br>Parting them a good 2 inches this time she gasped when he began to rub her faster, her eyes wild as she began to writhe in his lap, her fingers having difficulty retaining their tempo. <br><br>"Master!" she whimpered, her body shuddering as she gripped his shat tighter...Her hips twitching and jerking as his fingers drove her higher and higher, feeling her body grow wetter and wetter, his hand soon quite slick.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>19-09-2010, 19:24:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The feel of her juices upon her hand was enough to make his cock surge and throb under her grasp, his closeness to orgasm obvious.&nbsp; He did not wish to waste it upon her hand though but rather to bury his cock into her slick pussy, to make her moan out in pleasure as he fucked her for the first time.&nbsp; His strong hands wrapped around her waist and pulled her up a bit further, slipping his cock from her hold and then plunging it inside of her folds.&nbsp; Every inch of his thick girth was shoved into her wet pussy, all the way up to the shaft's bottom.&nbsp; He started to gyrate and push upward, his cock plunging in and out with each movement.<br><br>"I want you to cum, my pet.&nbsp; I want you to be loud, to scream, to enjoy every second of it."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>theuncommonmuse</strong> on <strong>19-09-2010, 19:31:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Melisande felt him grow hotter and harder in her hand and she bucked her hips as he fingered her.<br><br>Suddenly she found herself lifted, her body turned to face away from him as he thrust that thick hard length into her, she couldnt help it, she screamed from the intense pleasure and hint of pain as he stretched her wide.&nbsp; <br><br>Her legs fell open to splay on either side of his legs, her hands flailing a bit to find a way to brace herself as he ground up into her.<br><br>"Yes Master" she moaned..her head arching as he plunged into her wet folds.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>19-09-2010, 19:45:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He loved hearing her comply, enriched by the words of "Yes Master".&nbsp; His cock thundered underneath her as he twisted his hips to better position himself.&nbsp; He felt his balls begin to tighten and his hands grasped at her breasts, twisting and teasing her nipples freely as he felt his climax coming.&nbsp; He moaned softly, his hot breath washing over her lower back as he fucked her with her facing the other direction.<br><br>"You better cum, Melisande, I'm going-"<br><br>He didn't even finish his sentence as his cock exploded inside of her, sending his hot seed into her warm confines. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>theuncommonmuse</strong> on <strong>19-09-2010, 19:51:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Melisande wailed loudly as he forced her up and down on his cock, his hands twisting her nipples, sending zings of pleasure straight to her pussy.<br><br>"Master...Master!...I'm I'm going to"...she panted, her arms sliding up to grip around his neck.<br><br>She needed no further urging as she screamed again when she felt him pulse and grow even larger before he exploded inside her.&nbsp; Her back bowed taut as she came and came, her pussy clamping down on his cock as she contracted and rippled around his length. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>19-09-2010, 20:00:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				It was like casting a large stone into the surface of a perfectly calm lake: the ripples edged out in large waves before fading into smaller, farther reaching waves.&nbsp; Such as it was with the experience of orgasm for him, the first few moments that most intense but the other, lingering seconds no less enjoyable.&nbsp; As he felt her cum, he continued to gyrate and thrust inside her, making sure that she was satisfied before leaning against her, his lips kissing the exposed flesh of her sweat sheened back.<br><br>"Oh God, Melisande, you are a wonderful fuck."<br><br>He took a moment to recover before pulling out from her pussy, having her sit beside him afterward.&nbsp; He looked over at her, something affectionate burning deeply in his eyes.<br><br>"We should see you to your room, shouldn't we?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>theuncommonmuse</strong> on <strong>19-09-2010, 20:08:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Melisande mewled as he kept thrusting into her, prolonging her orgasm.&nbsp; She panted, trying to recapture her composure and her breath.&nbsp; She blushed a deep red as he complimented her and she shook her head.&nbsp; The men who her girlfriends had set her up with had called her a cold fish.<br><br>She whimpered to be taken off his body, feeling so exposed and open, she lay her hands over her mound, her breasts rising and falling as she slowly calmed, her pulse thundering stll in her ears.<br><br>Looking up at him she nodded mutely, before remembering herself.."Yes Master, I would like that"<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>19-09-2010, 20:15:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Very good.&nbsp; Come on then, slip your heels back on and I will show you to your room."<br><br>He waited for her to slip her dainty feet back into her leather pumps before leading her down the main corridor, which was festooned with landscape portraits and other artwork.&nbsp; There was even a bronze statue of some foreign lord, perhaps a piece from the European market he had acquired in his travels.&nbsp; With the clicking of her heels on the hard wood floor, he took her further into the house, towards the back western end.&nbsp; They passed two doors, which he pointed out were his study and the other was his bedroom.&nbsp; He opened the third door, a simple white painted wooden door with no lock on it.&nbsp; <br><br>The interior of her room was covered in a soft, pink carpet, the walls a hue of peach.&nbsp; A comfortable looking four poster bed was up against the far wall, next to an executive style desk that held a flat screen monitor and a computer.&nbsp; An office chair sat behind the desk.&nbsp; Two nightstands flanked either side of the bed and a dresser and walk in closet were off to the other side.&nbsp; The boxes she had had delivered containing the articles from her life before him were stacked neatly in the closet.<br><br>"You will sleep here unless I tell you otherwise.&nbsp; If you require some privacy, you can use my study.&nbsp; That door locks, this one doesn't.&nbsp; Dinner will be taken together at 6 pm this evening.&nbsp; I want to give you some time alone for now, to finish unpacking and getting your thoughts together.&nbsp; Come down to dinner tonight and wear something nice, with pantyhose.&nbsp; I'd rather enjoy that."<br><br>He bent down to kiss her lips once more before exiting, closing the door behind him.<br><br>"Again, welcome home, my love."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>theuncommonmuse</strong> on <strong>19-09-2010, 20:30:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Melisande gaped as she looked around her room, opening drawers looking behind doors and finding boxes.&nbsp; Her clothing had already been hung for her and she was thankful for that, since she hadnt wanted things to wrinkle.<br><br>Upacking her toiletries and jewelry and underthings she carefully put those away in the dresser and her shoes lined up carefully in the closet.&nbsp; Her few books went onto the top of the desk, and her favorite scented candles on the nightstands.&nbsp; She left her art supplies in the boxes.&nbsp; She would have to ask Lucian where she could set those up.&nbsp; <br><br>When everything was neatly stowed, she broke the boxes down and put them in the closet and then searched out where the bathroom was.<br>She drew a bath, adding in some sweet smelling bath salts to the water.&nbsp; She gathered up her robe after slipping her garter belt, stockings and shoes off.<br>Relaxing back against the tub she soon dozed off, the warm water lulling her to sleep.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>19-09-2010, 20:56:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He looked down at his watch in unpleasant surprise.&nbsp; She was late for dinner. He sat at the table, his hands folded in front of the covered silver plate that sat before him.&nbsp; This was going to be the first time he had to be strict with her, on her very first day.&nbsp; He could almost forgive her, she had to adjust but there had to be rules and discipline was the only way to keep such things in line.<br><br>He waited for her to come downstairs, his face carrying his displeasure.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>theuncommonmuse</strong> on <strong>19-09-2010, 21:12:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Melisande awoke with a start, something having made her snap out of her slumber.&nbsp; <br>Looking at her watch she gave a startled cry of alarm...it was past 6!<br>Scambling out of the now cold water she ran to the bedroom.&nbsp; Yanking out the first cocktail dress she came to, an emerald green affair with a flouncy skirt and strapless ruched top, she grabbed matching sandals, she hastily dressed, throwing her hair up into a messy up-do.&nbsp; She didnt even bother with make-up or jewelry, she stumbled out the door on her heels and scurried as fast as she could downstairs, frantically searching for the dining room before finally finding and and ducking in, panting and out of breath.<br><br>She saw Lucian was already there, and looking quite displeased.<br><br>"I...Luc...Ma...Master...I..."...her words trailed off as she stood there nervously twitching from foot to foot, waiting.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>19-09-2010, 21:23:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You failed in your first task.&nbsp; I am quite disappointed, Melisande."<br><br>He stood slowly, his face twisting into a disappointed scowl.&nbsp; He walked over to her, standing behind her and placing one hand up her skirt.&nbsp; He felt nothing there, despite his rule that she was to wear hosiery at all times.&nbsp; He shook his head sadly, returning into view and to stand in front of her.&nbsp; <br><br>"How awful for you, my dear.&nbsp; I have to punish you now and it brings me little pleasure to do so.&nbsp; Return to your room and get fully dressed, then come back down.&nbsp; You have fifteen minutes."<br><br>He sighed and returned to his seat, waiting. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>theuncommonmuse</strong> on <strong>19-09-2010, 21:35:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Melisande whimpered a little in fear as he stood in front of her, very noticeably displeased.&nbsp; She didnt even try to explain herself...she had failed him.&nbsp; Her head sank lower and lower on her chest as he reprimanded her, her heart thundering loud in her ears.<br><br>"Yes Master" she whispered and turned and ran back upstairs.<br><br>Panting she ran into her room and snatched up a pair of thigh hi stockings that would stay up in their own.&nbsp; Frantically she tugged off her shoes and with hands that trembled tugged the sheer nude seamed stockings up her legs.<br><br>Placing a hand on her racing heart she slipped on a hammered silver cuff and slipped back on her shoes.&nbsp; Smoothing her hair into a neater updo, she looked at her watch and then quickly slicked her lips with a red lipstick and a sweep of eyeshadow and mascara before scrambling out of the room and clattering down the stairs.<br><br>She stood outside the dining room, her heart racing wildly...with a deep breath she stepped back inside with 3 minutes left of her time.<br><br>"I am here Master"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>19-09-2010, 21:45:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He looked up from his half finished meal, his eyes running over her clothed form.&nbsp; He placed his fork down onto the plate with a clatter and stood, moving his chair back in as he stepped from the table.&nbsp; He pointed to the sliding glass doors and the great patio beyond, complete with a pool and jacuzzi.&nbsp; The weather outside was crisp and warm, the clear view giving his few neighbors a perfect view of the patio and beyond into the gardens that surrounded the house.&nbsp; He escorted her outside and towards the end of the patio, making her face out towards one of the nearby houses.&nbsp; She could see a few people milling about, enjoying their own seclusion from the city by their pool.<br><br>"The first part of your punishment will teach you humility.&nbsp; Strip off all your clothes, save for your heels and hosiery.&nbsp; I want you to be slow and sexy with it, make a show.&nbsp; I want them to see you."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>theuncommonmuse</strong> on <strong>19-09-2010, 21:54:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Melisande raised shocked eyes to his.&nbsp; "Master!" she gasped, her head shaking back and forth wildly...she thought maybe he would send her to bed without supper, but this..."They are to see me?!?...her head swam as she stood there trembling, eyes darting to the neighbors and back to him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>19-09-2010, 22:08:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The sharp feeling of a hand upon her backside must have startled her as he smacked her hard across her ass.&nbsp; He stood back, his arms crossed and his face twisted into a scowl.<br><br>"Yes, you are to carry out my orders.&nbsp; Now, strip!&nbsp; I will not accept your disobedience again, Melisande!&nbsp; I can take that collar back and send you back into your former life.&nbsp; Is that what you want?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>theuncommonmuse</strong> on <strong>19-09-2010, 22:22:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Melisande yelped at the slap across her ass, the sound would have easily carried to his neighbors.<br><br>Her eyes went wide and wild when he threatened to send her home..."No Master please!"..."I will...I .."...losing her words she turned and faced out, her gaze going automatically to his neighbors, several of whom had looked over at her yelp.<br><br>Swallowing hard, she slowly reached around and slid the zipper down her back, bringing her arms forward and slowly again, sllipping the dress down her body, incredibly aware of being watched.&nbsp; She then undid the front clasp of her bra, slowly parting them halves and revealing her generous breasts to the early evening air.&nbsp; <br><br>Closing her eyes in embarassment, she slid the tiny scrap of emerald satin down her legs, bending at the waist and slipping them from between her feet.&nbsp; <br><br>When this was accomplished she stood there shivering and crossed one arm over her breasts while the other covered her mound.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>19-09-2010, 22:30:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Then do what I say."<br><br>She followed the order while the neighbors watched on.&nbsp; Two of them, younger men, pointed and waved at Lucian who grinned devilishly and waved back.&nbsp; Perhaps this had been something they were familiar with him doing?&nbsp; He didn't offer up the knowledge to his slave as he took her arm and escorted her back inside, leaving her pile of clothing behind.&nbsp; They reentered the dining room and he took his seat once more but did not push it into the table.&nbsp; He pointed at his lap.<br><br>"Bend yourself over my knees.&nbsp; You are going to be spanked now."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>theuncommonmuse</strong> on <strong>19-09-2010, 22:42:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Melisande felt her cheeks grow quite red as two of the young men pointed and waved.&nbsp; She more felt then say Lucian move and assumed he was returning the gesture.<br><br>She followed meekly along as he escorted her back inside, her feet wobbling a bit.<br><br>Her eyes grew wide again at his next order and she hesitated only a scant second.&nbsp; She didnt want to risk being made to go back outside naked, not with the men out there and she with her abundant curves.<br><br>She padded over to his chair and stood there for a moment trying to figure out the logistics of how to do as he commanded.&nbsp; She finally ended up laying her midsection across his thighs, her bottom in the air and her hands braced on the legs of his chair.&nbsp; She was trembling like a leaf.&nbsp; She had never ever been spanked before, not even by her parents
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>19-09-2010, 22:56:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Don't be afraid, Melisande.&nbsp; Just accept it with dignity and know that you will learn your lesson."<br><br>He caressed her cheek affectionately for a moment, trying to put her at ease.&nbsp; He didn't wish to make her disrespect him or lose her willingness to give him complete control.&nbsp; No, he wanted this to be a necessary lesson, nothing more.<br><br>His hand struck down upon her tender, round ass firmly, just enough to make it sting and leave a little red mark.&nbsp; He stuck her ass four more times before pausing to glance down at her.<br><br>"Are you learning?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>theuncommonmuse</strong> on <strong>19-09-2010, 23:14:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Melisande breathed shakily, she was trying not to panic, but it was hard lying here with her bare ass in the air and she draped over his legs.<br><br>She felt his hand soothe over the soft globe and she relaxed a little...ok...how bad could it be right?<br><br>The first strike had her yelping, more in surprise than anything, the stin bearable.&nbsp; Then he struck her 4 more times and each time the sting and the burn increased, her breathing turning to pants as she felt her ass burn a little, each slap striking on the same spot as the previous.<br><br>"Yes Master, yes" she sobbed, her bum wriggling just slightly as she tried to cool the beginnings of the low burn
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>19-09-2010, 23:23:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				As the spanking was concluded, he had her stand up but then immediately sit down in front of him on the hard wood floor, her head between his lap.&nbsp; He ran his hands through her thick, auburn hair, offering her a soft, appraising grin.&nbsp; She was certainly beautiful and all his.&nbsp; For that he was thankful.<br><br>"Take my cock out and put it in your mouth."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>theuncommonmuse</strong> on <strong>19-09-2010, 23:28:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Melisande winced as her bum hit the floor, it was still stinging from her spanking and putting pressure on to it made it worse.<br><br>She felt him softly smooth her hair back, the thick curls falling easily from the few pins that held it up and she tilted her head into his hand, closing her eyes and trying to ignore the pain in her bottom.<br><br>His words however had her eyes snapping open in surprise.&nbsp; Gulping and wary of another spanking,&nbsp; she quickly whispered "Yes Master" and moved to tuck her knees under her so she could take pressure off her bottom and could have easier access to him
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>19-09-2010, 23:36:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He helped her pull his pants down to his ankles and then eased his cock out.&nbsp; It was hard and stiffened from watching her strip naked, save for her stockings and heels.&nbsp; He interlaced his fingers into her thick hair, pushing her mouth over his cock and then using his grasp on her hair to move her mouth back and forth, according to his own pace.&nbsp; He pressed that thick girth of his cock deep into her throat rapidly, making her suck every last inch of it.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>theuncommonmuse</strong> on <strong>19-09-2010, 23:47:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Melisande was in purgatory, she knew it.&nbsp; Her bottom was stinging and burning from his spanking and her head was being forced up and down Lucian's cock.&nbsp; She barely had time to breathe as he forced himseld deep inside her mouth, his command to suck him making her squirm on her heels.&nbsp; <br><br>The heaven part was what she didnt understand..how could his rough treatment be turning her own...yet she could not deny the moisture that was trickling from her and wetting her thighs.<br><br>She braced her hands on his thighs, and let him fuck her mouth, her lips closing about his hard shaft and sucking hard every time he drew her head back before plunging inbetween her lips again, all the way to the root of his shaft.<br><br>She had to be careful to breathe or she gagged as he drove deep and she would struggle to pull from his length.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>20-09-2010, 00:19:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				As he forced her mouth as wide as it could go, he worked that shaft in and out of her mouth while using her hair and his grip upon its coils to control the pacing.&nbsp; She was beginning to gasp for breath but he did not stop, instead focusing on short, rapid thrusting instead of the long slow ones he had been forcing her to do before.&nbsp; He was loving the way she suckled on his length, submitting even though he was controlling every movement.<br><br>"Relax, Melisande, relax your throat and let me put my cock as far as it can go.&nbsp; I want to cum in your mouth."<br><br>He continued to shovel that dick into her mouth, her saliva wetting its passage as the moisture between her legs was beginning to soak her inner folds.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>theuncommonmuse</strong> on <strong>20-09-2010, 00:29:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The short rapid thrusts were even more destructively seductive than the long slow ones....it was as if he was barely restraining himself, the feel of his hands dragging her head back and forth...she was actually close to cumming as she whimpered around his shaft, her body squirming as she tried to rub her thighs together for relief.<br><br>Murring around his cock, she inhaled deeply through her nose and relaxed her jaw, fighting her gag reflex, feeling her saliva trickle out the sides of her mouth as he kept up the almost ruthless pace.<br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>20-09-2010, 00:39:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her compliance was enough to push him over the edge once again, for the second time that day.&nbsp; He pushed in and out of her orifice faster and faster, oblivious of her struggling and gagging.&nbsp; His cock rammed the back of her throat each time as he let loose his hot seed inside of her mouth.&nbsp; Lucian moaned softly, his hands pulling tightly in the coils of her red hair.&nbsp; He finally let go after he was spent, bending down to kiss her soaked mouth, tasting himself and her spittle.<br><br>"You have been punished enough, Melisande.&nbsp; Get to the table and eat your meal."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>theuncommonmuse</strong> on <strong>20-09-2010, 00:49:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Melisande hovered at the edge of release, his fucking of her mouth having aroused her beyond any means she had ever dreamed.<br><br>She felt him grow rougher, his hands holding her head tight in his grip as he drove himself deep intoher throat,&nbsp; she tried...really she did...to relax, but his thrusts were so deep and so rapid she barely hang on to his thighs.<br><br>Suddenly his hot seed was flooding her mouth, slipping down the back of her throat each time he spent another spurt of cum.&nbsp; She could not do anything other than swallow and swallow. <br><br>When he stopped and kissed her Melisande could have cried in frustration...just a little more and she would have cum too.&nbsp; <br><br>"Yes Master" she whimpered, rising on legs that shook, and thighs that trembled and were slick with her juices.&nbsp; She wobbled to the chair where her meal lay, having since now grown cold.<br><br>Taking a seat she struggled hard not to squirm herself to release, instead picking up her for and attempting to eat.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>20-09-2010, 00:56:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh, that certainly will not do."<br><br>He watched as she wobbled to the table, her inner thighs glistening with her juices.&nbsp; He hadn't known that this would have turned her on so much; he would have made sure she was taken care of as well.&nbsp; But, it had been a punishment and she had taken it like someone who had been a submissive for years, instead of mere hours.&nbsp; <br><br>He slide his chair next to her and took the fork from her timid grasp, setting it back down.&nbsp; His hands started to caress her bare breasts, teasing her hardened nipples with each pass.<br><br>He whispered into her ear, eager to try out a new idea.<br><br>"I want you to slip off one of your shoes and to use it to stimulate your pussy while rubbing me with your feet."<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>theuncommonmuse</strong> on <strong>20-09-2010, 03:35:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Melisande moaned as he stroked her breasts, her body painfully aroused.<br><br>"Oh Master, please no...I"...her eyes were fluttering wildly, it was to much for her to process in one short day.<br>"Please, ...I....I promise to behave from now...I won't ever be late for dinner again...I promise"<br><br>Her head tossed side to side as he tweaked her nipples and she could barely breathe...."I....Luc...Master!"...she whimpered, her rationale slowly deserting her till she became lost, one ball of need and desire.<br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>20-09-2010, 03:52:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Do what I say, Melisande.&nbsp; Allow me to help you.."<br><br>He knelt down between her legs, removing one of her heels from her dainty feet.&nbsp; He then slide the heel up between her legs, pleasuring her with the softer toe of the shoe, rather than the short, blunt heel.&nbsp; He touched her softly, gently, not to cause her pain but pleasure.&nbsp; As he knelt beside her, he pulled his member free once more, raw from assaulting her throat but semi hard once more.&nbsp; He pressed her bare foot to his cock, forcing her to pleasure him while he did the same to her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>theuncommonmuse</strong> on <strong>20-09-2010, 03:58:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Melisande cried out as her shoe stimulated her sex.&nbsp; She was so aroused it was almost painful.&nbsp; She thrashed her head as she vaguely realised he was offering her a way to cum, to relieve the arousal snapping at her mind.<br><br>Grabbing the shoe she ground it agaisnt her slick wet sex, bucking against the soft leather, letting him guide her foot.<br>She was beyond caring about anything other than coming.<br><br>"Please Lucian, Master.....I need to come....Oh god...please...please"<br>Faster and harder she was rubbing the shoe against her slick folds, she was so close, so close...she felt her body tightening painfully
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>20-09-2010, 07:32:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He felt the shudder as her body started to climax and he offered her a fierce grin as she continued to pleasure herself with her patented leather shoe.&nbsp; His hands teased her breasts, enjoying the feeling of her hardened nipples under his tense fingers.&nbsp; The look of her face twisted in a painful, earned ecstasy made his cock harden even more and soon, he had knocked away her feet, taken the shoe out of her hand, and tipped her chair back enough so that he could fuck her while hunched between her legs.<br><br>His cock plunged inside of her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>theuncommonmuse</strong> on <strong>20-09-2010, 17:01:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Melisande screamed as Lucian drove his thick cock into her as she was convulsing in orgasm.&nbsp; His cock raking her spasming walls.&nbsp; Grabbing his shoulders and hooking her heels behind his thighs, she screamed until she was sure she would go mute.&nbsp; The fierce pounding stimulating her so much she came again and again and again each one more intense than the last until she was squirting out her juices, soaking not only his cock, but the chair and the floor as well, and still he fucked her.&nbsp; <br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>20-09-2010, 18:49:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				That gush of juices only made him want her more, the screaming ringing in his ears only made him plunge his cock into her harder and harder still.&nbsp; It wasn't until he felt her heels digging into his back, that mingling of pleasure and pain, that he finally exploded inside her, his own moaning mixing with her screams of passion.&nbsp; As his cock unloaded his juices into her hot, soaked pussy, he pushed her up against the chair hard.&nbsp; The back of the wooden chair bit into her flesh as he slammed her against it.&nbsp; Finally spent, he pulled out of her vagina and pulled himself up onto the edge of the table.&nbsp; <br><br>"Clean me off with your mouth."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>theuncommonmuse</strong> on <strong>21-09-2010, 00:07:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Melisande felt Lucian slam her back hard against the chair as he shouted out his own release...she could only clling to him and shudder as her body convulsed around him.<br><br>She whimpered as he pulled out of her, her body aching, but also incredily fulfilled. Her eyes went wide at his words, her mind so foggy from the massive orgasms she'd just had that she looked at him owlishly, not quite sure she had heard him correctly.&nbsp; His cock was covered and glistening with the combination of both of their cum and she looked fromhhis face, to his cock and back to his face again.<br><br>"M..master?" she blinked at him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>21-09-2010, 02:27:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"With your tongue, Melisande, clean me with your tongue."<br><br>His tone insisted as he moved closer to her face, his covered cock glistening in the overhead lighting.&nbsp; His hands were brought up to cup her cheeks gently before he guided his cock slowly, softly, into her mouth.&nbsp; He did this without the abusive touch from before, being that it was a matter of duty rather than sexual lust.<br><br>"Nice and easy, my beautiful love.&nbsp; Nice and easy."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>theuncommonmuse</strong> on <strong>21-09-2010, 03:17:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Melisande initially instinctively pulled back against his hands.&nbsp; She'd never tasted herself before, but as he guided her head and slid into her mouth, his tone was so gentle that she responded in kind automatically...it was as if she had been a submissive all her life and it was now rising to the surface like a phoenix being reborn.&nbsp; She had flown into Lucian's care and she responded to him like they were connected on some deeper plane.<br><br>She opened her mouth fully, letting her tongue have the room to stroke over his shaft, gently licking and sucking their juices from that soft silky flesh, like a cat licking up cream.&nbsp; Her hands came up and lay on his thighs, her fingers softly kneading the thick muscles.&nbsp; Melisande was quickly discovering that she loved the feel of him guiding her head, or holding her still as he slid into her mouth, she all but began to purr as she cleaned him of their juices.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>21-09-2010, 03:33:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He cooed a bit as he felt her warm tongue sliding up and down his shaft, cleaning their mingled juices from his limp cock.<br><br>"That's my good little slave, I love how you do that.&nbsp; Now that you are done, let me reheat our food and we can have a nice proper dinner."<br><br>He pulled away from her and kissed her forehead before taking up their plates and returning to the kitchen to warm them up.&nbsp; He returned a short time later, putting the plates back down in their proper place on the table and starting to eat with her.<br><br>"Enjoy it.&nbsp; After this, I want you to think of what you'd like to do.&nbsp; I do want to give you some leeway in our activities."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>theuncommonmuse</strong> on <strong>21-09-2010, 03:39:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Melisande sat quietly as she awaited for Lucian to return, smiling the sweetest softest smile at him when he placed her dinner before her. <br><br>"thank you Master", she said softly, picking up her fork and beginning to eat.&nbsp; the food really was delicious and as she ate her eyes kept flitting over to him, as if she just could not stop.&nbsp; <br><br>In the span of a few hours he had come to mean so much to her that it was on some level incomprehensible.<br><br>She brightened when he spoke of talking and she tilted her head curiously..."Does Master mean like a job?...or ...or more..."...her hands fluttered a bit..."more like what we just did?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>21-09-2010, 14:04:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He chuckled a bit, eating the last of pasta on his plate before setting his fork down and focusing on her so that they could continue their first night together.<br><br>"I mean whatever you wish it to mean.&nbsp; If you would like to have a job or simply some chores around here, I can arrange that.&nbsp; Do you have any hobbies you are fond of?&nbsp; I do believe I seen some art supplies in the things that the courier brought over from your apartment.&nbsp; I'd enjoy watching you paint or whatever medium it is that you prefer."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>theuncommonmuse</strong> on <strong>21-09-2010, 15:58:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Melisande's eyes went round as saucers.<br><br>"You mean I could just focus on my art rather than having to work all the time?"&nbsp; Melisande worked two very dull very tedious jobs, one as a waitress, the other as a clerk in a grocery store.<br><br>Her eyes lit up at the thought.&nbsp; "I paint and create jewelry Master, and I have wanted for so long to not have to work two jobs and just be able to create my art, but there were always bills to be paid."<br><br>"I would be happy to have chores around the house Master, it will make me feel much better and not like I am taking advantage of you". Melisande blushed and giggled the softest giggle as she thought it had just been she who had been taken advantage of.<br><br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>21-09-2010, 16:09:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Then, you won't have to work, can focus on your art, and will attend to some of the chores around here.&nbsp; I think that will suit us both just fine.&nbsp; There is not much to do aside from tend to the cooking, if you can cook, and maybe the dusting.&nbsp; I'd love to see you in a maid's outfit while you did those things... we will have to get you one."<br><br>His appeased grin spread over his thin lips and he reached over to kiss her forehead, as was becoming his custom when he was pleased with her.&nbsp; He then spent a moment petting her hair, enjoying the feeling of running his hands through her thick, lovely coils.<br><br>"I think we should retire for the evening.&nbsp; It's been a long day and I'm sure you would like some sleep.&nbsp; You will spend the night in my bed this evening, wearing nothing but some pantyhose.&nbsp; Run along and get changed.&nbsp; I will meet you in bed."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>theuncommonmuse</strong> on <strong>21-09-2010, 16:49:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp;XDMelisande smiled sleepily over at Lucian.&nbsp; It had been a long overwhelming but exhilirating day.&nbsp; "Yes Master". As she moved to get up she flt the remaining evidence of their intense passion and she blushed..."should ...should I clean this up first Master?&nbsp; Mortified at the thought that the cleaning staff would see it.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>21-09-2010, 16:54:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He shook his head, chuckling.<br><br>"No, I'll take care of it.&nbsp; You go get ready for bed."<br><br>As she left, he gathered up the plates and set about cleaning the kitchen.&nbsp; He then took to cleaning up the mess they had made.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>theuncommonmuse</strong> on <strong>21-09-2010, 18:01:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Melisande blushed about 6 shades of red.."yes Master" before all but scampering out of the room.&nbsp; She would have cleaned their mess up.<br><br>Hurrying up the stairs she ducked into her room, carefully slipping off her soiled hose and staring indecisely as the bathroom door.&nbsp; He had not told her to shower or clean herself.&nbsp; She did not know whixh she should do.&nbsp; Did he want her to remain with the remains of their passion on her thighs or wouldb he want her clean?<br><br>Opting for the the thought that if she were putting on clean hose she should have clean thighs she quicklywiped her thighs and then pulled on a new pair of seamed stockings in a very sheer black with lace tops.&nbsp; <br><br>Once dressed she padded over to Lucian's room and upon entering she crossed over to his bed and climbed in, kneeling atop the mattress as that somehow seemed right
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>21-09-2010, 18:08:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lucian was not long before retiring to the bedroom, a faint smile upon his handsome, dark features.&nbsp; He found her kneeling atop the mattress, her head bowed obediently.&nbsp; It was a pleasant surprise.&nbsp; He started to disrobe, pulling off all his clothes before climbing into bed with her and pulling himself up onto the pillows.&nbsp; Seeing her like that made his cock hard and he gestured for her to lay next to him.<br><br>"Run your stockinged feet over my balls and cock, I want you to pleasure me with your feet."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>theuncommonmuse</strong> on <strong>21-09-2010, 20:04:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Melisande watched him disrobe whike peeking up thru her lashes at him.&nbsp; He was even more gorgeous with his clothes off, his body muscled but not overly so.&nbsp; She could stare at him forever.&nbsp; She wondered if he would let her paint him.<br><br>She didn't even hesitate when he gave his command.&nbsp; She was learning quickly his affection for hosiery.&nbsp; Sitting back between his feet, she slid her stockinged feet slowly up his thighs ann then gently upvto fondle his balls and cock, careful not to be too rough.&nbsp; She found it quite erotic to cup his cock between the soles of her feet and stroke his shaft with her soles.&nbsp; <br><br>She watched him for guidance on how to please him
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>21-09-2010, 20:07:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The silken caress of her stockinged feet, coupled with his often spoken affection for hosiery, was enough to bring him close to climax almost immediately.&nbsp; He guided her feet with his hands, allowing her to set the pace but pushing her feet closer together so that she had a tighter grip on his shaft.&nbsp; He then directed her to move them up and down, slowly at first but soon in a rhythmic fashion.&nbsp; It felt so good, he leaned back into the pillows and moaned gently.&nbsp; <br><br>"Oh God, yes."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>theuncommonmuse</strong> on <strong>21-09-2010, 21:40:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Melisande found herself getting quite turned on while watching the pleasure Lucian was experiancing with her stroking.&nbsp; Following his gentle instructions she leaned backwards, bracing her forearms under her so she could keep up the firm pressure he wanted and it gave her legs more room to move up and down, to stroke more of his shaft between her soles.&nbsp; As she pleasured him Melisande was actually thinking of other ways she could do this..to tease and please.&nbsp; She would have to inquire if she would be allowed to try such things.&nbsp; For now she just watched his chest rise and fall and the heated length of him between her feet...it sent zings of pleasure straight to her core and made her want to rub herself with her fingers, some how though she had a feeling she wouldn't be allowed to masturbate unless Lucian allowed it.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>21-09-2010, 22:52:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He could see in her face how much she wanted to pleasure herself.&nbsp; She truly lived to serve and that submission was given freely to him.&nbsp; He could only give back to her what she wanted.&nbsp; He ran a hand up her stockinged leg and pinched her thigh playfully, while leaning back and enjoying her footjob.<br><br>"Touch yourself, Melisande.&nbsp; I want you to cum at the same time I do."<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>theuncommonmuse</strong> on <strong>22-09-2010, 02:37:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Melisande breathed softy..."Thank you Master"...her hand delving immediately between her thighs to run her clit.<br><br>Gasping his name over and over she was awkward at first trying to find a rhythym that worked and let her rub and pleasure herself, but that would also keep up her stroking of Lucian's cock.&nbsp; Finally she found that by laying back fully on the bed she could raise and lower her legs and still be able to rub her clit.<br><br>"Master!"..she gasped..."I....I....I can't hold my legs much longer"...and indeed her head was twisting, her thighs burning from keeping up the pace of his foot job....with a cry of pain, she flipped quickly but carefully to her stomach and up on her knees. <br>&nbsp;<br>Looking back over her shoulder to judge her distance, she re-aligned her feet and renewed her stroking.&nbsp; she dropped her shoulders to the mattress, raising her ass in the air and used both hands on her pussy now, thrusting the fingers of one hand inside her while the other hand was rubbing her clit.<br><br>"Oh God!...Master...this feels so wonderful"...she tossed her head back and forth..."every stroke of my feet against you makes me burn hotter and hotter"..."Please forgive me for turning over...I'm sorry Master...I'm sorry"...her words turning to moans and if he looked he would see her body trembling, her pussy glistening wet as she fingered herself for him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>22-09-2010, 03:03:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The stroking of her hosed feet along his hardened cock was truly the most pleasurable experience of his life.&nbsp; She worked diligently to please them both, her hands stroking her hot soaked slit rapidly while she moved her ass up and down in the air, her legs pumping away to keep up the vigorous footjob she was administering to him.&nbsp; He groaned loudly, his cock surging as he felt his orgasm coming close.&nbsp; His hands reached out suddenly, grabbing her flailing legs and pulling her closer to him.&nbsp; He spread those legs apart as far as they would go and he then knelt between them, driving his cock hard into her glistening cunt.<br><br>"I want you to scream for your master, Melisande, scream for me as I fuck you!"<br><br>He started to grind away, not tenderly like before but savagely, like an animal in heat.&nbsp; He twisted and thrust, his cock slamming up to the base of the shaft each time.&nbsp; He wanted her to scream her orgasm and devotion to the gods.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>theuncommonmuse</strong> on <strong>22-09-2010, 03:55:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Melisands shrieked and flailed as he grabbed her and spread her legs so wide she tought she would split in two, especially when he slammed into her and started fucking her even harder than he had down downstairs.<br><br>Melisande did indeed scream then, the pain and the pleasure mixing so much together she couldnt tell where one ended and the other began.<br><br>Her body shuddered and she tried to brace herself on her forearms as he pummeled her pussy.&nbsp; "MAster!!" she screamed..."I'm cumming....I'm cumming Master!"...and with that her body clamped down hard on his cock and she convulsed, hre channel rippling and milking his shaft as squirt after squirt of her juices gushed from her in warm fragrant rushes.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>22-09-2010, 14:10:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He didn't need much urging to explode inside of her, his cock shooting hot streaks of his juice inside of her or along the outside of her thighs as he thundered in and out of her with alacrity.&nbsp; His body convulsed and he rode the seemingly endless waves of pleasure and rapture as they fell into each other's arms.&nbsp; A long moment passed and soon the pleasure was over and exhaustion began to set in.&nbsp; He pulled Melisande's heaving body close and kissed her lips passionately.<br><br>"Let's get some rest, my love, it's been a long day."<br><br>With that, he shifted onto his side so that he was sleeping facing her, with his arms draped around her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>theuncommonmuse</strong> on <strong>23-09-2010, 03:04:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Melisande shuddered as the passion slowly eased, his passionate kiss the perfect ending to the day. <br><br>Murmuring sleepily as Lucian tucked into the curve of his body she wrapped her arm under his so she loosely hugged him, and whispered softly..."Yes Master....Thank you", and with that she closed her eyes and fell asleep in his arms, her face at peace and untroubled for the first time in a long while.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>23-09-2010, 03:44:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sleep found him easily enough.&nbsp; Who couldn't rest fitfully with a loving woman in your arms, especially one so beautiful and willing to give herself to you?&nbsp; His eyes fluttered close and he slept straight through the night.&nbsp; He dreamed vividly, imagining their future together.&nbsp; There was so much hope for such good times, that when he finally did awaken, he wondered if the whole thing had been just a dream.<br><br>Her warm form proved otherwise and he soon drifted back to sleep, happy in the fact that it was indeed a reality.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>theuncommonmuse</strong> on <strong>23-09-2010, 03:57:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Melisande dreamed of wondrous things, dreams of Lucian and of her submitting even more fully to him.&nbsp; She dreamed of a life with him and the wonders that would be found.&nbsp; Such was the happiness of her dreams that she whispered his name in her sleep, snuggling closer to him in her sleep, her leg slipping between his, her nose pressed to his chest while her arm still held its place wrapped around his waist, before settling back into a deep slumber.<br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>23-09-2010, 18:16:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The morning came quickly for the two slumbering lovers.&nbsp; Lucian was the first to awake, glancing down through slip-ridden eyes to see if Melisande was indeed a reality and not just some angelic lover from his dreams.&nbsp; The warmth of her body pressed against his confirmed that she was indeed, thankfully, a real incarnation of beauty and submission.&nbsp; He shifted slightly, being mindful not to awaken her, and pulled himself out of the comfort of their shared bed.&nbsp; He headed into the bathroom to take a shower, the water starting with a rumble and soon coursing down his naked body.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>theuncommonmuse</strong> on <strong>23-09-2010, 19:31:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Melisande slowly woke from dreamland, stretching her limbs much like a cat.&nbsp; Humming happily she buried her head in Lucian's pillow and inhaled deeply of his scent.<br><br>Yesterday had been the most thrilling day of her life and she had Lucian to thank for it.<br><br>Sitting up in bed she heard water running meaning Lucian was showering.&nbsp; Padding over to the door still in her stockings from last night, she knocked on the door and opened it.<br><br>"Master?"..."shall I return to my room to shower or should I remain inbed and wait for you?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>23-09-2010, 21:36:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He turned around at the knocking and introduced a third option: he wrapped his arm around her and pulled her into the shower, stockings and all.&nbsp; His lips met hers as he kissed her passionately, letting the steamy, hot water run down their conjoined bodies.<br><br>"Good morning.&nbsp; You can shower with me, how about that?"<br><br>Those lips were pressed against hers again eagerly.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>theuncommonmuse</strong> on <strong>24-09-2010, 04:37:24</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Melisande squeaked as he pulled her into the water..."Master!...my stockingssss"...her words trailing off as he kissed her deeply.<br><br>Melisande just forgot what ever she had been going to say and kissed him back, parting her lips for him.<br><br>"yes Master" she answered, her eyes sleepy yet full of light and life, she wrapped her arms around his neck and pressed close, opening herself up to his kiss, feeling the hot water add fuel to the fire in her body.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>24-09-2010, 13:46:42</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				His rough, wet hands would roll those soaked stockings off her alabaster legs, depositing them outside the shower to be cleaned later.&nbsp; He knelt in front of her, his lips trailing down every inch of her bared breasts, her toned stomach, her narrow hips, down to her sensitive, alluring sex.&nbsp; His mouth was upon her all too suddenly, his tongue working over her warm, wet mound with a passion that he hoped would quickly drive her to orgasm.&nbsp; He reached down to grasp his cock, slowly pumping it with his right hand.&nbsp; He began the morning not with coffee, but with pleasuring them both.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>theuncommonmuse</strong> on <strong>24-09-2010, 15:47:01</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Melisande moaned softly, her hand tangling in his hair as she bucked her hips agaisnt his lips.&nbsp; She was quickly becoming hyper sensitive to his touch and it wasnt long before she was mewling in pleasure as his mouth continued to torment and drive her over the edge.&nbsp; With a sudden cry, she broke her body convulsing as she came on his lips and tongue, her grip on his hair the only thing keeping her standing.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>24-09-2010, 15:52:45</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"So fast to come this morning..."<br><br>His words were muffled, almost lost, as he buried his face in her sex and continued to pleasure her through the orgasm.&nbsp; His tongue flickered across like a serpent's upon her lips and clit, sometimes drifting into her wet folds and teasing her passage.&nbsp; Her thighs clamped down on him and he relished in the wonderful warmth he found there.&nbsp; God, she was so perfectly beautiful when she came for him.<br><br>As the orgasm played out, he slowly pulled himself free and ran his hands up over her stomach to her breasts.&nbsp; He then placed both hands on her shoulders, forcing her to her knees gently.<br><br>His cock throbbed for attention.<br><br>"Your turn."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>theuncommonmuse</strong> on <strong>24-09-2010, 16:03:53</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Melisande shivered as her body slowly came down from her high...she felt him continue to lick and tease and her body went thru zinging after shocks that had her moaning.<br><br>As Lucian forced her to her knees she looked up at him immediately whispering, "yes Master" before bracing her hands on his thighs and slowly letting his entire length enter her mouth and throat, tilting her head as far back as she could so he could see her eyes and watch his cock move in and out of her mouth.&nbsp; <br><br>She slid up and down a few times before slipping off to run the head over her cheeks and lips, spreading any pre-cum onto her skin, before taking him back into her mouth.&nbsp; She would repeat this time and again, bobbing up and down, then rubbing him on her cheeks.&nbsp; she would alternately tilt him upwards and lick along the under side of his shaft, but soon, the urge to keep him in her mouth over took her and she slid back down and started sucking in earnest, feeling her body respond to her pleasuring of her new Master.<br>&nbsp;
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>24-09-2010, 16:11:32</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He looked down at her in amazement as she went about pleasing him most ecstatically.&nbsp; The touch of her inviting mouth and then the sequential rubbing along her soft skin was exhilarating.&nbsp; Soon, he was coming towards orgasm as her mouth enveloped every inch of his hard cock, her other hand cupping his balls and stroking them admiringly.&nbsp; She could feel them tighten under her grasp as he started to explode in her mouth, releasing wave after wave of his hot seed down her waiting throat.&nbsp; He clutched at her hair, looping the wet coils around his fingers and holding himself up in the same manner she had only moments ago.<br><br>"Oh yes, oh yes... you know how to please your master."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>theuncommonmuse</strong> on <strong>24-09-2010, 17:26:49</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Melisande swallowed every drop of his hot cum down her throat.&nbsp; She knew already how much he wnjoyed such things, remembering his violent taking of her mouth yesterday.<br><br>She felt his fingers gripping her hair and she moaned quietly, it was fast becoming a major turn on for her.<br><br>As he praised her she raised her hazel eyes to his and smiled shyly..."Thank you Master"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>24-09-2010, 17:29:00</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Thank you, Melisande."<br><br>He unlaced his fingers from her wet hair, despite enjoying it immensely.&nbsp; He looked down at her, offering her a hand and pulling her up to her feet once more.&nbsp; His arms went about her and his voice was whispered into her ear, a playfulness and anticipation etched into it.<br><br>"I am going to be showing you off tonight to some of my friends, colleagues who are also masters.&nbsp; You are going to be enjoyed by them, but not sexually.&nbsp; They will be using you as an artistic canvas... with hot wax.&nbsp; I will of course enjoy you quite a bit.&nbsp; How does this sound?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>theuncommonmuse</strong> on <strong>24-09-2010, 17:38:42</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Melisande shivered in his arms both with apprehension and curiosity.<br><br>"I...I...will it burn much Master?" She asked, her cheek pressed to his chest.<br><br>She was an innocent to these things so she would not know that he would mean she would be naked or that he would be pleasuring her sexually at the same time.&nbsp; She thought only of the mmmmmmen painting her with wax.&nbsp; It sounded curiously intriguing, but a bit scary at the same time, she did not want so suffer severe burns.<br><br>Her fingers clenched on his back reflexively as he held her in his arms.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>24-09-2010, 17:42:11</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He chuckled softly at her apprehension.&nbsp; He shook his head, his hands running through her damp hair gently, trying to reassure her.<br><br>"It won't burn you.&nbsp; It might tingle a bit, turn your skin a bit red, but it dries fast.&nbsp; I'll make sure you are treated properly since this is your first time.&nbsp; I think you will enjoy this, Melisande, as we explore our sexual fantasies together.&nbsp; That is part of the point of this relationship you know."<br><br>He kissed her lips softly, smiling down at her.<br><br>"It will certainly be an experience."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>theuncommonmuse</strong> on <strong>24-09-2010, 18:07:30</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Melisande shifted as she hugged him, her hands stroking his back nervously as he stroked her hair.&nbsp; His touch was very soothing and soon she relaxed.<br><br>"It does sound interesting Master, painting with wax". The artist in her intrigued by this new medium.<br><br>She turned her head up to him and smiled shyly..."I want to know every way to please you Master, you have brought me to life and I want you to be happy you did so and I want to learn how to make you happy."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>24-09-2010, 18:15:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He nodded to her softly, releasing her from his embrace and stepping out of the shower.&nbsp; He removed a pair of fluffy red towels from the linen closet and handed them both to her.<br><br>"Dry me off and then yourself.&nbsp; Then, you can get dressed and we will head downstairs to talk about that over breakfast.&nbsp; I will tell you whatever it is you desire to learn."<br><br>As she went about her task, he flashed a smile to her.<br><br>"Oh, and you know I want you to wear pantyhose today.&nbsp; The rest of what you wear is up to you, for today."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>theuncommonmuse</strong> on <strong>24-09-2010, 18:39:40</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Melisande lovingly dried every inch of him, her hands stroking in long soft gentle strokes, kneeling down in front of him to dry his legs and feet, stepping behind him to dry his back and buttocks.<br><br>When she had dried him completely, she picked up her own towel and standing in front of him, her eyes caught by his, she dried her body slowly, sensuously, dragging the towel over her pale skin.<br><br>When she was done she hung up both towels and stood in front of him again, her head bowed.<br><br>"Yes Master" she spoke softly, her heart beating at the thought that he wouldbcontrol her clothing as well as her body...it was strangely exciting and her nipples peaked in reponse.<br><br>"Does Master prefer full pantyhose or garters and stockings?" She asked, not wanting to disappoint him again and earn a punishment.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>24-09-2010, 18:52:06</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Full pantyhose, no panties.&nbsp; I .. enjoy ripping them open when I wish to pleasure you or fuck you.&nbsp; Understand?"<br><br>He smiled, giving her that small grain of truth, that small glimpse into what he enjoyed sexually.&nbsp; If she wanted to know such knowledge, he was going to make her earn it, one admittance at a time.&nbsp; It would be a great game they could play until his friends, his brothers in dominance, came over that evening.&nbsp; He gave her a secretive grin as he started to head into his bedroom, to get dressed.<br><br>"Go, Melisande, and see that you get dressed and meet me downstairs in the den afterward."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>theuncommonmuse</strong> on <strong>24-09-2010, 19:12:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Melisande squirmed as he told her his commands.&nbsp; It was a look into what he enjoyed and the thought of him ripping them open when ever he wished made her body clench and her eyes glaze over.<br><br>Startling from her daydreams Melisande blushed, "yes Master" and scampered off tp her room to change.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>24-09-2010, 19:18:56</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He pulled on a nice, casual outfit of dark trousers and a white pull over shirt.&nbsp; He went barefoot as he padded down and out of the bedroom, towards the den.&nbsp; He made a quick stop in the kitchen to grab a beer from the fridge before he sat down.&nbsp; He would have Melisande make them breakfast later, after he enjoyed whatever it was she came down in.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>theuncommonmuse</strong> on <strong>24-09-2010, 19:29:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Melisande perused her options and settled on a soft peach flounced skirt that fell to just above her knees, a cream colored knit top with a deeply scooped neckline.&nbsp; She chose a pair of very sheer nude hosiery, seamed down the back and a pair of peep toed slingbacks in a soft creamy leather.&nbsp; <br><br>Around her neck lay her collar, so she chose a pair of silver hoop earrings and several colorful thin metal bangles on her wrists.<br><br>She left her hair down and brushed it quickly, before appling a soft peach lipstick and a spritz of a soft floral perfume.<br><br>Deciding she looked feminine she hurried downstairs and to the den where Lucian waited for her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>24-09-2010, 19:39:06</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Her Master looked up, a faint appraising smile settling on his lips.&nbsp; She did look just lovely.&nbsp; He patted the couch cushion beside him, motioning for her to join him.&nbsp; As she sat down, he placed one hand on her stockinged knee, and then slowly let it go northward, to brush against her sex.&nbsp; He was enjoying the warmth he found there, the faintest bit of wetness already forming.<br><br>"You look beautiful, my love.&nbsp; Now, you wished to know more about me... where shall we begin?"<br><br>That hand continued to stroke her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>theuncommonmuse</strong> on <strong>25-09-2010, 02:42:51</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Melisande blushed as she felt his hand slide up her leg...which was strange considering the things she had let him do to her and that she had done to him.&nbsp; Perhaps it was that she was fully dressed and the naughtiness of the act.&nbsp; Her lips parted on a soft ooh of surprise as he brushed against her sex and kept petting...her voice was a bit shaky as she tried to answer...<br><br>"Well I...I...*she swallowed and tried again..."what sort of things does Master find most enjoyable...you know...like...like...bedroom wise?"&nbsp; Melisande did not know much about alternate forms of pleasure and she had no idea of specifics to ask so this seemed like a reasonably phrased question, even if her cheeks were flushed bright red.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>25-09-2010, 05:14:06</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				His touch never diminished as he sat back, pondering.&nbsp; His eyes lit up as he started to formulate a list in his mind, a faint grin etched on his handsome face.<br><br>"Well, you know the pleasure I take in controlling you.&nbsp; Hosiery and foot jobs are another favorite of mine.&nbsp; I also enjoy having you suck my cock, fondling my testicles while you do it.&nbsp; I love kissing you, there is so much you can tell from a person's kiss.&nbsp; I would love to tie you up and blindfold you, depriving you of your sense of sight while I pleasured you and myself.&nbsp; I have a few more, but you will have to earn that knowledge."<br><br>He grinned at her, his hand retracting.<br><br>"Please me some how.&nbsp; Your choice... feel free to explore."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>theuncommonmuse</strong> on <strong>25-09-2010, 17:57:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Melisande nodded as he spoke of some of the things they had already explored, her breath softly panting as he kept up that distracting petting that made her eyes glaze over.<br><br>She inhaled sharply, the sound loud in her ears, when he mentioned tying her up and blindfolding her, the thought of that so incredibly erotic she trembled with the thought of being helpless and at his mercy.&nbsp; His comment that she would have to earn the rest of the knowledge had her mind reeling with possibilities.<br><br>A soft sound of distress left her lips when he pulled his hand from her hose covered sex, she was quickly discovering a mutual love of hosiery and his hand had felt so good as he had petted her.<br><br>An idea occured to Melisande there when he ordered her to show him some of his desires, giving her the choice to choose...it was at once liberating and yet it would be revealing to him, her choice, it would show him what she too enjoyed and would reveal to him further ways to both tease and torment her she was sure.<br><br>Melisande turned towards him and asked in a shy voice..."Does MAster prefer that I tell him my choices or shall I just ....ermm...commence?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>25-09-2010, 18:36:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Both.&nbsp; Speak while showing me."<br><br>He grinned impishly as he stretched out on the couch, his darkened features watching her every move.&nbsp; She was a sexual creature just as much as he was, although her inexperience and the mystery of his sexuality to her was certainly making the discovery process exhilarating.&nbsp; How intoxicating it was that they could be so open and honest with each other, hiding nothing and revealing everything through the course of this journey.&nbsp; His grin didn't diminish as his cock bulged in his pants, waiting to see what she had in mind.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>theuncommonmuse</strong> on <strong>25-09-2010, 19:30:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yes Master" she whispered.&nbsp; Taking a breath she blushed softly as she tried to think of a way to combine his desires with hers.<br><br>"First Master I will kiss you, while straddling your hips, so that my pantyhose can be rubbing against your thighs."&nbsp; <br><br>Melisande then suited her actions to her words, carefully moving up to straddle his hips , her knees braced on the sofa.&nbsp; Riasing her hands to cup his cheeks she began by nibbling softly on his lips, then kissing him with soft butterfly kisses.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>25-09-2010, 19:44:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The touch was so gentle yet so alluring, he had a hard time not tossing her off of him and ravaging her body.&nbsp; She was such a timid yet sexually powerful creature, he lusted after her so badly.&nbsp; His lips brushed against hers before running up her neckline, up her cheek, to her earlobe.&nbsp; He nibbled on her ear before whispering to her another one of his hidden desires.<br><br>"I would love to flog you... while others watched.&nbsp; I would love to make you pleasure me in public, in a restaurant."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>theuncommonmuse</strong> on <strong>25-09-2010, 23:43:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Melisande stilled and gasped when he whispered another of his hidden desires, her body trembling as she thought of what he had said.&nbsp; She remebered his making her undress outside where the others could see her and she was awash in embarassment and apprehension but also startling so arousal.<br><br>She found the ideas very intriguing and she was discovering a burgeoning desire to experience exibitionism.&nbsp; "Yes Master" she breathed softly into his ear.<br><br>Slowly recognising what this game could be, Melisande wondered if for each act she performed he would reveal another of his desires.&nbsp; She thought to test this theory by choosing another option from what she already knew.<br><br>Remembering how he had watched her strip that first night she sat back up to straddle his lap, "Next I will undress for you Master" she whispered, moving her hands to the hem of her shirt while she lowered her body to place her stocking clad sex onto his manhood that was straining the front of his trousers.<br><br>Lifting her arms, she pulled the top slowly over her head before tossing it behind her.&nbsp; Her hands then reached up and behind her to unclasp her bra, slowly drawing the silken fabric forward to let her lush breasts spill from the cups.&nbsp; The bra followed her top as she tossed it behind her as well, her breasts bouncing enticingly in front ok him.&nbsp; Her skirt gave her pause as she contemplated how to get it off without leaving her perch, then a shy inspiration hit and she decided to be bold.<br><br>Holding onto his shoulders she carefully stood up on the sofa cushion, her actions putting her sex up front and center before him.&nbsp; She undid the button and the zipper and let the soft fabric fall to her ankles, lifting one leg at a time and carefully tossing the skirt aside with her toes.&nbsp; Her cheeks were quite flushed as she hoped he was pleased with her efforts.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>26-09-2010, 16:08:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The hungry look in his eyes and the fierce grin on his face certainly voiced his approval, as did the hardened length that brushed against her pantyhose clad sex, straining to get free from the confines of his trousers.&nbsp; His voice was husky, filled with desire and anticipation.<br><br>"You learn fast what your master likes and doesn't, Melisande.&nbsp; I believe I owe you another secret..."<br><br>His voice trailed off as he guided her hands to the top of his trousers, allowing her to unbutton and unzip them, freeing his thick girth.&nbsp; He placed those dainty hands around it and directed her to jerk him off while he buried his face in her tits.&nbsp; His voice was barely audible from the confines of those fleshy mounds.<br><br>"I love sex in the pool.&nbsp; Water is amazing when you are fucking."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>theuncommonmuse</strong> on <strong>26-09-2010, 16:30:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Melisande didn't think her heart could beat any faster without bursting from her chest as he sat her back down onto his lap.&nbsp; She saw the fierce hungry look on his face and knew he was pleased and very aroused.<br><br>"Thank you Master." she smiled softly at his praise, her breath quickening as he spoke of another secret, so it was true....for every desire of his she fulfilled, he would reveal another...her thoughts drifted away as he placed her hands around his cock and gave her the rythym to use.<br><br>It was awkward at first given their positions, but she managed, sliding her hands up and down, rotating them both in opposite directions as she had more leeway for movement that way and she thought maybe it might add to the sensation.<br><br>Her eyes went round as she gasped..."Master!"...."I..don't people see you?..." her voice trailing off as she remembered he had had no problem with her stripping in front of his neighbors, so he probably wouldnt care if they saw him having sex in the pool, and the thought of those men watching them was somehow quite a turn on.<br><br>Her body now trembling non stop from arousal at his whispered desires she whispered her next action... <br>"For Master's next desire, I will slip between his legs and use my mouth to pleasure him,...I....if Master wishes to bind me, I know he would enjoy that...", recalling his earlier statement,&nbsp; her eyes looked for something to bind her arms with if he chose that option
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>26-09-2010, 16:45:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I like it when others watch, seeing what I possess.&nbsp; Why wouldn't I share a beauty like you with the rest of the world's eyes upon me?"<br><br>As she slipped between his legs, his eyes shone brightly at the opportunity, at her suggestion, to bind her.&nbsp; He reached down beside the couch and took up her discarded blouse.&nbsp; He ordered her to give him her hands and he wrapped the blouse-turned-binding around her wrists, securing her hands behind her back with a strong knot.&nbsp; She could struggle but he was an expert at tying knots and securing ropes, from a childhood spent outdoors and on the summers of sailing with his uncle.&nbsp; He grinned as he pushed her head between his knees and forced his cock into her mouth, both hands placed on either side of her head to control the pacing.&nbsp; <br><br>"You keep sucking like that, my eager little slave, and I think you will learn all my secrets in no time... speaking of, I shall share one more.&nbsp; Aside from my love of hosiery on a woman, I enjoy slips.&nbsp; Satin is a preferred texture."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>theuncommonmuse</strong> on <strong>26-09-2010, 16:58:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Melisande's heart was thundering so loud she felt sure he could hear it.<br><br>The moment he bound her wrists she did struggle, her feeling of helplessness strong, it warred with the feeling of him controlling her movements, it was a conundrum of feelings and emotions, this apprehension interlaced with arousal....she felt her body responding to him, to his control of her.&nbsp; She would never have admitted two days ago that this would turn her on...but it was...big time.<br><br>She sucked hard as he controlled the movement of her head, bracing her shoulders hard against his knees, hoping he didnt widen them or she'd be unable to balance and would be soley at his control for everything.<br><br>She mumbled a "yes Master" against his cock as he forced it in and out of her mouth.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>26-09-2010, 17:03:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				But, he did widen his knees, forcing her to kneel straight and to only touch him with her mouth.&nbsp; His hands set the pace, controlled every bit of motion as he face-fucked her eager, moist, hot mouth like it was her slickened slit.&nbsp; His hands gripped her head hard, the fingers interlacing behind her head and using her auburn hair as leverage.&nbsp; In and out, his cock slide and he quickly felt that he was going to cum.&nbsp; He didn't stop; he wanted nothing more than to splatter his seed all over her lovely face.<br><br>And he did just that as he felt his cock explode, his hot seed rushing forth.&nbsp; He pulled his cock out and held her mouth open, as he shot his hot, frothy load all over her face, aiming mostly for her mouth and dimpled cheeks. He groaned loudly, whispering her name as he came hard.&nbsp; His moans and heavy breathing filled the air.<br><br>"Lick it up."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>theuncommonmuse</strong> on <strong>26-09-2010, 19:55:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Melisande stumbled forward as he took away his knees, almost falling into his lap before she was able to shift her knees apart enough to stablise herself.&nbsp; She found herself getting so much more aroused and wet as he gripped her head and forced her to take him and his pace....it was devastating to her, one part of her could not believe that being treated like this was enjoyable, the other part of her reveled in it, became incredibly aroused by it, so much so that her sex became wetter and wetter the longer he fucked her mouth, she could only keep her mouth open and let him have his way, feelling him drive deep into her mouth and throat.<br><br>Melisande squeaked in surprise as he pulled his cock out of her mouth just as he had bugun to cum, his fingers forcing her mouth to remain open as his hot seed spattered her face, some shooting into her mouth, some hitting her cheeks and chin.&nbsp; She lifted shocked eyes to his face, never ever having been on the receiving end of such a thing.<br><br>Swallowing the cum that had made it into her mouth, she lisped against his fingers..."Yesth Masthter"....her cheeks were almost as bright a red as her hair and she trembled in embarassment as she darted her tongue out to lick the seed as best she could from her cheeks and his fingers, that remained holding her mouth open.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>26-09-2010, 20:01:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				And those fingers would not release their grip on her lovely face, but they were gentle and he would never dare try and bruise such a beautiful, angelic face.&nbsp; He only wanted to share it with the world and to leave it unmarred, since Melisande was such a wonderfully compliant submissive.&nbsp; She was no slave, although he did like to call her his "love slave" from time to time, but rather someone in which he was in a relationship with.&nbsp; It may have been unorthodox by most standards but this was perfect for them.&nbsp; It was all that matters.&nbsp; <br><br>As she cleaned his semen from his finger tips and her cheeks, he smiled brightly at her.&nbsp; His cock was getting hard again, just looking at her and the wet spot that had appeared on the front of her nude colored pantyhose.<br><br>"Does my love find this exciting and need to be taken care of?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>theuncommonmuse</strong> on <strong>26-09-2010, 20:31:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Melisande cleaned them as best she could, feeling the glow of happiness at his obvious pleasure and approval of her ministrations, it was so much a confusing and erotic time for her.&nbsp; Things she had never even imagined before, things she was so shy and embarassed about, he was doing to her and showing her his enjoyment and pleasure out of it...happiness at pleasing him warred with her shyness and embarassment.<br><br>His fingers were indeed gentle but firm, it made her heart pound and her body tremble...this gentle yet firm control.<br><br>She whimpered, "Yeth Masthter" agaisnt his fingers, her body shifting as she knelt before him, her eyes aroused and glazed over, even if her cheeks were flushed with the remnants of her embarassment.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>26-09-2010, 20:39:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He finally released his grasp on the sides of her head, smoothing her hair over her ears as he did so.&nbsp; She was in need of pleasing and he was certainly going to take care of her, as was his responsibility.&nbsp; He motioned for her to sit back down on the couch, his semi hard cock hanging low between his legs as he watched her move.&nbsp; Such a lithe, graceful creature....<br><br>"Take off your shoes, darling, and then lie back with your legs spread."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>theuncommonmuse</strong> on <strong>26-09-2010, 22:29:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Melisande looked up at Lucian as he smoothed her hair back gently, the tough so soft and gentle and the opposite of his taking of her mouth...both touches were so erotic and devastating to her.<br><br>"Yes Master" she whispered as she sat on the couch, reaching down to slip off her shoes and then lay back, her legs spread wide as he had ordered.&nbsp; She felt so exposed to him this way, but she was aroused and in need of relief and she trusted him fully that he would see to her pleasure., her eyes looked trustingly up into his.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>26-09-2010, 22:40:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He would not betray that trust as he leaned over her, his strong hands running over her hosed sex and with a sudden tug, tore open the hosiery and exposed her wet pussy lips to the open air.&nbsp; That jerking brought a bit of a feral glint into his eyes, the first hardened, dangerous look he had ever given her.&nbsp; It did not last long though as he guided his now-hard cock into her passage, starting to thrust its thick length into her slowly.&nbsp; He wanted her to enjoy every minute of it.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>theuncommonmuse</strong> on <strong>26-09-2010, 22:46:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Melisande jerked softly when he tore her hose open, but it was the fleeting hungry wildly dangerous and feral look he had given her that had her heart pounding in her chest in both fear and arousal...she knew he would harness it, but that he would also unleash it...she just hoped she was ready.<br><br>She tossed her head back as he slid his thick hard length into her...that long slow thrust almost her undoing as he raked every sensitive nerve ending in her passage...."MAster!"...she gasped,&nbsp; her hands scrabbling for purchase on the couch her body bowing, trembling at his touch.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>26-09-2010, 22:52:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yes, Melisande, release yourself to me.&nbsp; I want to hear you scream!"<br><br>His cock slammed into her harder this time, sinking his hardened cock all the way up to the shaft with each long, rapid thrust.&nbsp; His hands found her breasts, squeezing the soft flesh beneath and twisting her nipples painfully in between two of his thick, heavy fingers.&nbsp; His feral glint returned to his eyes as he continued to fuck her, trying to bring her closer to releasing.<br><br>His own cock surged and throbbed inside of her and he felt his second orgasm coming.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>theuncommonmuse</strong> on <strong>26-09-2010, 23:10:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"MAster...oh god...Master!"...she wailed...her body bucked and she screamed wordlessly in pain and arousal.<br><br>Her body shuddered as he fucked her hard and fast, ruthlessly driving her mind and body insane with lust.&nbsp; Her nipples were on fire, her pussy sore yet soaking wet from his battering.&nbsp; Melisande was caught between heaven and hell.&nbsp; She felt him grow impossibly larger inside her, his girth stretching her to the point of pain.<br><br>She sobbed as her head thrashed on the couch, screaming as her body suddenly arched taut and she spasmed hard, her juices gushing from her body as she came, and came and came, tears leaking from her eyes at the intensity and she screamed over and over, his thrusting driving her orgasm on, prolonging it until she was crying full out, shouting his name, her body jerking, every nerve aflame, her chest and neck and face flushed red.&nbsp; Her channel would ripple round his shaft at every thrust, a sign that as long as he fucked her she would keep cumming.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>26-09-2010, 23:23:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her cries of pain and pleasure mingled into a provocative siren's call that drove him to orgasm.&nbsp; His muscles tightened and his back undulated as he started to fill her pussy with his hot, foamy seed.&nbsp; He ground against her hips, tilting his knees underneath him so that he had better leverage and so that his cock could sink deeper into her red hot slit.&nbsp; That fire that burned from her core was being sated by his own lust, that primal desire to drive her into a weeping mess at his feet.<br><br>He groaned and strained against her, his heavy breathing drawing gasps of air into his burning lungs.&nbsp; He was loud and made her know that she was the cause.<br><br>His hands grasped her hosed legs, causing the nylons to run further as he kept fucking her even after his cock had finished spilling his seed inside of her.&nbsp; The wet sounds of their lovemaking filled the room.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>theuncommonmuse</strong> on <strong>27-09-2010, 00:23:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Melisande writhed and moaned as her Master came deep inside her, yet kept fucking her..."Master...., please Master, please!"<br><br>Melisande was beyond coherent thought, every nerve in her body was tuned to the man who thrust into her, his fingers on her legs, his thick hardness driving into her, his loud moans...they took over everything.<br><br>She couldnt resist, she was at his complete mercy and control, her body and mind his...she closed her eyes and screamed out a long wailing sob as she convulsed anew and came in a wet gush, the slapping of their bodies even wetter sounding as her gush of honeyed fluids bathed them both.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>27-09-2010, 00:57:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				As she came again, his own cock released a third, painful time.&nbsp; He rode the twin waves of pleasure and pain as he collapsed on top of her, his arms wedged between them so that his full weight did fall upon her.&nbsp; He groaned a bit as he shifted to the side and wrapped his arms around her lithe frame.&nbsp; The two of them were breathing heavy, exhaustion beginning to set in.&nbsp; He pulled himself into a sitting position, making it where her head was in his lap.&nbsp; Sweat covered them both.<br><br>He pet her hair gently, enjoying the lushness of it.<br><br>"That was intense."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>theuncommonmuse</strong> on <strong>27-09-2010, 02:43:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Melisande lay with her head in her Master's lap, her whole body trembling with emotion, nodding gently, her voice a breathy sob.."Yes Master"<br><br>She clung to him, overwhelmed by his complete mastery of her body and mind, quietly breathing soft shuddering breaths....never had sex been this intense.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>27-09-2010, 21:56:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				His breathing took a while to become something more than hot air sucked through gritted teeth by the lungful.&nbsp; She was a voracious lover, matching his stamina easily.&nbsp; He held her quietly for a long time before feeling compelled to shut his eyes and fall into sleep.&nbsp; It was a perfect moment, wrapped in each other's arms after some of the best sex of their lives.&nbsp; There was nothing pressing until later that evening so he kissed her forehead, whispering.<br><br>"Sleep, baby, we got a long night ahead of us and I want you at full strength."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>theuncommonmuse</strong> on <strong>27-09-2010, 22:08:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Melisande clung to his legs, her body and mind exhausted, but sated.&nbsp; She snuffled sleepily when he kissed her forehead, hearing something about tonight...not quite knowong what he meant but too exhausted to fully comprehend anway, she mumbled "yes Master" and promptly fell asleep, curled against his legs, her head resting in his lap.&nbsp; She'd not moved. Not been able to really since he pulled her tp his lap.&nbsp; So she curled into him and slept, her face peaceful if tearstained.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>27-09-2010, 22:11:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The onset of evening came and Lucian stirred first, opening one wary eye and then the other as the light of the sun started to disappear. He looked down at the sleeping Melisande, kissing her forehead as he moved to get up.&nbsp; His hands moved some straight hair out of her eyes affectionately.<br><br>"My dear, we should get ready for our guests.&nbsp; You have a long night of pleasing me to attend to."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>theuncommonmuse</strong> on <strong>27-09-2010, 22:23:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Melisande groaned and mumbled a sleepy protest...not quite remembering where she was and who she was speaking to.."30 more minutes"..snuggling deeper into the cushions, her breathing turning to little soft snores.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>27-09-2010, 22:53:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				A sharp sting awoke her next, as her master smacked her hose covered ass hard with an open palm.&nbsp; He did so again, to make sure she was indeed awake.<br><br>"No, Melisande, you must get up and ready.&nbsp; Come on then."<br><br>He crossed his arms, doing his best to look stern even though he was more amused than anything.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>theuncommonmuse</strong> on <strong>27-09-2010, 23:34:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Melisande yelped and bolted upright after the second smack, her eyes wide as she rubbed her ass.."hey what the hell...." her voice dying off as she saw Lucian, clapping a hand to her mouth as her cheeks bloomed bright red and she swallowed hard, squeaking from behind her hand..."sorry Master!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>28-09-2010, 01:30:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				For the first time, Lucian actually look a little mad.&nbsp; Only slightly frustrated but there was still a bit of fury playing out in the depths of his dark eyes.&nbsp; He raised an eyebrow and crossed his arms.&nbsp; He leered at her, in mild surprise.<br><br>"What the hell indeed.&nbsp; I'm rather surprised at you, Melisande.&nbsp; Mind explaining your outburst?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>theuncommonmuse</strong> on <strong>28-09-2010, 02:29:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Melisande wrung her hands in her lap, her eyes frightened.&nbsp; Ducking her head down she whispered...."I'm very sorry Master...I...I forgot where I was for a moment...I thought I was at my old apartment...I...I...I'm very sorry Master"...she wouldnt even look at him her embarassment was so great, so was her fear that he would ask her to leave...her entire body shook with her emotions.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>28-09-2010, 22:06:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"It's no excuse to speak to me like that.&nbsp; Bend yourself over my knee for your punishment."<br><br>His voice was still edged with anger but there was a hint of amusement at the situation in his eyes.&nbsp; He would be light with his punishment as their company was going to be arriving soon and he wanted her in top condition when he showed her off to his companions.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>theuncommonmuse</strong> on <strong>29-09-2010, 04:11:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Melisande whispered "Yes MAster".....her whole face and chest flushed bright red as she kept her head averted and walked over to him.....she knew she had behaved badly, even if she hadnt known it was him when she yelped.<br><br>Laying herself across his knees, she closed her eyes and waited for her punishment to begin.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>29-09-2010, 23:08:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				His firm hand struck her hose covered ass sharply, one smack after the other.&nbsp; He was working up a momentum, each strike becoming softer but hitting the same, reddened spot each time, to maximize the pain and humiliation.&nbsp; She was in need of learning a lesson and this was his chosen method for the time being.&nbsp; They were being rushed for time and tonight, he was going to make sure that she enjoyed herself but that she learned to keep her mouth civil when he was dominating her.<br><br>The smacking soon came an end and he forced her to stand once more.&nbsp; His hands went to the hem of her pantyhose and he pulled them down to her knees.<br><br>"Remove them and then go upstairs.&nbsp; Shower and change for this evening. We have much work to do."<br><br>He paused a moment, giving her a dark look.<br><br>"Try not to disappoint me tonight in front of our company, Melisande."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>theuncommonmuse</strong> on <strong>30-09-2010, 02:22:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Melisande bit her lip and tried so hard not to cry out and squirm, but the more he spanked her, hitting the same spot each and every time, she broke and whimpered, tears leaking from her eyes as she squirmed to relieve the pain in her ass.<br><br>She trembled as he forced her to her feet and it took all her might not to cover her ass, as if that small touch would somehow make it better.<br>She gasped and fought to stay on her feet when he ripped her pantyhose down to her knees, her tear stained face staring up at him, but she said not a word in protest<br><br>Her breaths coming in small gasps she nodded and stammered as she bent and removed the torn pantyhose from her legs..."Yes M..m..Master....Wh...what would Master like for me to wear tonight?"<br><br>As he reprimanded and warned her she shook her head..."Nnoo..Master...I...I pr..promise...I...I will..will make you p..proud of me..me tonight"&nbsp; the look in her eyes so earnest and naked, her longing for his approval and pleasure clearly written across her face.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>30-09-2010, 02:58:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				His stern demeanor almost broke as he seen her tear streaked face, the bright shimmering veil of unshed tears lingering over her beautiful, pleading eyes.&nbsp; He nodded to her, reaching up to wipe clean her face with the back of his hand.&nbsp; He was gentle with this caress and moved by her wanting to stay and please him and his companions.&nbsp; He secretly hated to see her cry, to have to punish such a timid soul, but such was the nature of their arrangement.&nbsp; He kissed her forehead, letting her know that all was forgiven now that the punishment had been carried out.<br><br>"Black stockings, no panties, a long satin night gown, a slip if possible.&nbsp; I leave the rest up to you.&nbsp; Now go, Melisande, we don't have much time."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>theuncommonmuse</strong> on <strong>30-09-2010, 03:19:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Melisande nearly cried anew at his gentle touches, knowing in her heart that even with his stern look, those soft touches signalled all was forgiven, that she had accepted the punishment she had deserved and had done so gracefully, if a little tearfully.<br><br>Looking up at him she nodded quickly, a small shy smile on her lips..."Yes Master, I understand"......touching his cheek softly to let him know she understood his means, the reason for his punishment of her, she hobbled as fast as she could upstairs, her butt bright red still from his spanking.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>01-10-2010, 00:59:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The evening came quickly and Lucian barely had enough time to change himself.&nbsp; Wearing only a loose black pair of pants and an open button down shirt, he answered the door when the first of his so-called "companions" arrived.&nbsp; They were all men, tall and short ones, five in all.&nbsp; Two of them were powerful looking Italian men, brothers perhaps.&nbsp; They spoke softly in Italian and Lucian joined in on occasion.&nbsp; Another pair were shorter, dark skinned men who kept to themselves on the other side of the room while the fifth was pale, with drawn features and a slender body.&nbsp; He spoke rather lively, especially with his hands.&nbsp; He stood near the stairs, looking up nervously.<br><br>Lucian sat his guests down in the living room and they shared drinks and caught up.&nbsp; He had cleared the long dark wood living room table off save for a coiled length of nylon silk rope and a stack of white candles.<br><br>All they needed was Melisande.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>theuncommonmuse</strong> on <strong>01-10-2010, 01:33:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Melisande had run up the stairs as fast as she could...she would not risk another punishment.<br><br>She took the fastest shower she could, using her soft rose scented soap.&nbsp; She had tied her hair up in a loose knot on her head and she left it there, liking how the loose strands fell in a charming disarray around her face and shoulders.<br><br>She threw the towel off and sped to her wardrobe.&nbsp; She pulled on a peach satin garter belt and black thigh hi seamed stockings edged in a black lace and adorned on the back of the thigh with a peach satin bow. A matching peach silk and black lace bra that made her curvy figure look absolutely stunning was next followed by black leather stilettos. <br><br>Placing a hand over her beating heart she breathed and slipped the matching long peach satin slip over her head.&nbsp; Edged in more black lace, it dipped in a low v in the front and cut down to the base of her spine in the back.&nbsp; It was held up by two thin satin straps.&nbsp; Melisande slipped the long matching peignor robe over top everything and scurried over to her jewel box.&nbsp; She slid long pearl earrings into each ear pearl cuffs onto each wrist.&nbsp; A long strand of pearls was roped around her neck to rest along the valley of her breasts.&nbsp; A spritz of her rose perfume completed her attire and Melisande hurried out the door.<br><br>Pausing at the top of the steps as she saw a strange man there, she swallowed her nerves and began her descent, her heels clicking on each riser as she made her way down, one hand on the balustrade, the other holding the skirt of her slip and robe up so she did not trip on them.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>01-10-2010, 02:04:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The stranger at the bottom of the stairs was a gaunt man, lacking both the physical beauty and grace that Lucian seemed to exude but he carried himself with a quietly menacing aura.&nbsp; His pale blue eyes trailed over her silk and satin adorned body and his bloodless lips twisted into a faint, minimalistic smirk.&nbsp; He bowed his head slightly before her Master joined her at the bottom of the winding staircase.&nbsp; His eyes brighten as he saw her breathtaking form.&nbsp; He looked positively proud.<br><br>He extended one hand towards her and offered her a soft, captivating smile as he led her into the center of the living room.&nbsp; Five foreign sets of eyes fell upon her, gazing over every inch of her body.&nbsp; It had to be an odd sensation to say the least.<br><br>Lucian ran a hand down the curvature of her back, touching lightly.&nbsp; <br><br>"Gentlemen, this is my love, my beauty... Melisande.&nbsp; Melisande, say hello to our honored guests."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>theuncommonmuse</strong> on <strong>01-10-2010, 03:19:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Melisande placed her hand in Lucian's, following him past the strange man at the bottom of the stairs into the living room.&nbsp; The gaunt man was frightening to her, she almost giggled nervously, he reminded her of a vampire.&nbsp; <br><br>As Lucian turned her towards the canter she took a deep breath and tried not to tremble as she felt her pulse race, Lucian's hand on her back offering her some small comfort.&nbsp; <br><br>Melisande was still nervous about her less than rail thin body, and suddenly being the center of 5 hungry gazes that raked her form from head to toe, pinning her in their intense gazes, she had to fight the urge to turn and run as her knees almost buckled.&nbsp; Instead, she let the breath she hadn't realised she was holding out in soft rush. <br><br>She trusted Lucian to keep her safe, she did...even though he had been steadily introducing her to so many new erotic and sexual things that she felt overwhelmed at times, unsure and not understanding her nature yet.&nbsp; She still trusted him.<br><br>Feeling her cheeks flush under their hungry gazes, she spoke softly..."Good Evening Gentlemen"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>02-10-2010, 14:53:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The five other men nodded to her in various degrees of respect.&nbsp; Some averted their eyes and looked to Lucian for permission to let their heated gazes wander over her body while the two dark skinned men were unabashedly letting their eyes roam over Melisande's pink and black clad frame.&nbsp; Lucian said nothing, neither denying or allowing it but rather enjoying the soft blush that came to his lover's cheeks as she was paraded in front of the men she knew were going to drip hot wax all over her naked body.&nbsp; They all knew what was about to transpire and Lucian was eager to begin.<br><br>He stood and walked to stand behind Melisande.&nbsp; He took her hand and led her to the long, dark wood table.&nbsp; His hands drifted over her shoulders, his lips kissing the back of her neck softly.&nbsp; His whisper was low, heard only by her.<br><br>"Strip for them.&nbsp; Show them everything I get to enjoy."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>theuncommonmuse</strong> on <strong>02-10-2010, 16:32:01</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Melisande gasped softly, her breath quickening.&nbsp; In her haste to quickly dress to obey Lucian and avoid a punishment, she'd forgotten a big part of the evening would involve her being naked....well nearly naked she had thought....it had never quite occured to her that he would have her completely naked, she had assumed that she could at least keep her under garments on.<br><br>"yes Master"....she whispered back..." Does Master wish his girl to keep on her hose and garters or is she to remove everything?"<br><br>Melisande would not risk punishment by not following his orders to the letter, even if that meant asking questions first"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>02-10-2010, 17:33:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lucian's smile was faint but appreciative to Melisande.&nbsp; She had caught his little test and he was proud of her.&nbsp; A few of their guests seemed to be in on the test and they nodded their own approval.&nbsp; The gaunt one snickered low, shaking his head and waving his hand.<br><br>"I am eager to see what charms she possesses, Lucian."<br><br>Lucian only held up his own hand and signaled that he should be silent.&nbsp; The pale man nodded slowly, his features darkening.<br><br>"You are to keep your hose and garters on, Melisande.&nbsp; Begin."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>theuncommonmuse</strong> on <strong>02-10-2010, 18:04:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Melisande gripped her hands tight, she really should have asked if she could keep her underthings, but somehow, seeing the intense stares of the men, she didnt think that would have been allowed and she might have even angered Lucian by asking, especially given by how he had enjoyed making her strip outside the other night.<br><br>"Yes Master" she whispered, her cheeks still quite pink as she turned to face the men and slowly undid the sash at her waist, sliding the silk belt from her robe and dropping it on the carpet.&nbsp; <br><br>She gripped the two halves of her robe and slid it from her shoulders, parting the robe and allowing the weight of the silk to pull it down her arms to pool at her elbows.&nbsp; Straightening her arms, she let the robe fall, grasping it in one hand and then letting it drop to the floor beside the belt.<br><br>Taking a deep breath, which raised her breasts high, she raised an arm to the thin straps of her matching gown, slipping each from her shoulder, she let the straps fall, the silk gown catching on her breasts briefly, causing Melisande to wriggle and tug to get the material to fall.&nbsp; It was a move that wasnt done with the intent to be alluring or coquettish, just a means to an end for Melisande.&nbsp; As the gown fell to her hips, again she had to wriggle and tug to get it over her voluptuous curves.&nbsp; The gown pooled at her ankles and Melisande bent at the waist to carefully step out of the gown, once again not realizing the unintentional erotic outcome of her movements, as her breasts threatened to spill from the cups of her bra.<br><br>Standing back up, her breasts bouncing enticingly, Melisande's fingers shook as she now had to remove the last bits of clothing and reveal herself fully to the men.<br><br>She actually had to pause and catch her breath, and calm her nerves her fingers shook so badly.<br>&nbsp;
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>02-10-2010, 18:45:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				There would be little respite for the stripping Melisande as she stepped out of her silky slip, the satin material pooling gracefully at her dainty feet as it came off her gorgeous body.&nbsp; Lucian's eyes watched her every movement, every unintentional tease, as she continuned to take off her clothing and reveal herself to the assembled men around her.&nbsp; Their gazes never left her, reveling in the offering of Melisande's beauty that Lucian had given up to them freely.&nbsp; It was as if she was some sort of divine envoy, being worshiped and cherished by the assembled masses of her faithful.<br><br>Lucian's warm, familiar hands gripped her shoulders as she paused, squeezing them gently, reassuringly.&nbsp; <br><br>"No fear, Melisande, only pleasure.&nbsp; Do not stop, my love."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>theuncommonmuse</strong> on <strong>02-10-2010, 19:08:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lucian's hands on her shoulders served to ground her, her body calming instantly at his gentle touch.&nbsp; She focused on his presence and only his.<br><br>Not wanting to risk it, Melisande kept her hand from moving up to his and instead, she whispered "yes Master"&nbsp; and with another deep breath reached her fingers up to unclasp the front closure of her lace and satin bra, the cups popping open as her ample breasts spilled forward.&nbsp; <br><br>Her hands slid up her arms and slid the straps down and off them, leaving her bosom bared to the dark gazes of the men around her.<br><br>She lay her hands in front of her to shyly cover her mound as she stood before them, clad only in a pair of sheer black hose, a black lace garter belt and her leather pumps.&nbsp; Her cheeks were a bright pink, though she tried to tell herself to think like an art model...easier said then done...in art class you had bright lights and students of all types...not intimate lighting and 6...no 6 men who looked at you like you were their next meal.<br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>02-10-2010, 19:43:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lucian's hands returned to Melisande's shoulders but did not stay there long before drifting down to take her by the wrists, moving her hands, and the last barrier of modesty, away from her sex.&nbsp; He held her arms behind her, gently but firmly, and exposed her to his five companions.&nbsp; The men were eager to gaze upon her beauty, an unconventional allure that was more classical than modern.&nbsp; Lucian let their eyes feast upon all that she offered for a few, long moments before leading Melisande towards the long table.&nbsp; Her master pinned her face down on the table, his weight upon her back.&nbsp; He was not pushing hard but rather just keeping her locked in the position as something silky but firm was laced around her wrists and then cast under the table, to tie her to it.<br><br>The long black silk rope from earlier ended up being the culprit.<br><br>"Relax, Melisande.&nbsp; I think you will enjoy this."<br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>theuncommonmuse</strong> on <strong>02-10-2010, 19:54:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Melisande squirmed as Lucian gently but with no promise of escape, pulled her arms behind her back and exposed her fully to the men, her shaven mound clearly visible to them now.&nbsp; She felt her breathing quicken rapidly, her breasts swaying with each breath.&nbsp; She saw no disgust at her curvy figure in their eyes and she let out a shuddering exhale of breath...no they instead seemed to be staring at her in frank and unabashed appreciation.<br><br>As Lucian pressed her to the table and pinned her there, she couldnt help but squeak.."Master!?", his weight not heavy, but firm nonetheless.<br><br>Still she could not stop the automatic reflexive struggle as he bound her to the table with something that felt soft, but was quite secure.&nbsp; She struggled, her body squirming as he tied her wrists under the table exposing her back and buttocks.<br><br>Melisande panted.."Yes Master!" as he spoke...her breathing and pulse speeding along like a steam train
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>02-10-2010, 21:31:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The way Lucian had strapped her to the table had forced her head to one side, facing towards the kitchen and the hallway beyond.&nbsp; &nbsp;She could just make out the stairs leading back up and away from the six men who were now making ready to begin their bizarre, wax playing ritual.&nbsp; There was a rustling of clothing from behind Melisande and a low, hissing voice filled her ears, its speaker kneeling beside her.<br><br>"I hope you enjoy the wax we are going to be using tonight.&nbsp; It is rather special."<br><br>It was not the voice of her master but the gaunt, odd man before.&nbsp; She could hear him run his tongue over his dry lips in anticipation but soon, he was gone and it was the soft, gentle voice of her master who was speaking to her from behind.&nbsp; She could feel his strong hands run over her backside and then down to cup her ass.&nbsp; He squeezed her cheeks slightly.<br><br>"I am going to let them drip wax over you while you pleasure me with your feet and then, my love, I am going to fuck you while they watch.&nbsp; Do you understand?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>theuncommonmuse</strong> on <strong>02-10-2010, 21:40:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Melisande whimpered softly at the old man's voice, her body visibly shrinking as she pulled on her bonds.<br><br>She felt hands on her body and knew instantly they were Lucian's, relaxing till she heard his last words and her shoulders bucked hard as she squeaked again..."Master!"...her arms tugged hard against the rope now...<br><br>letting them drip wax on her was one thing...but....but to let them watch while her Master took her, knowing the responses he wrung from her body!?...Melisande's entire body flushed red...<br><br>"Ohh Master, nnn....I ...I...."...her voice died off...two small tears leaking from her eyes, she didnt want to embarass him by saying no, but she was full of apprehension and embarassment...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>03-10-2010, 15:17:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Melisande, just close your eyes and enjoy the sensations.&nbsp; I promise you will enjoy it."<br><br>Her Master's voice drifted through the air, trying to fill her reassurance that she was going to be just fine in his capable hands.&nbsp; Those strong hands were drifting down her naked body, over her stocking clad legs, and finally stopping at her dainty feet.&nbsp; She could feel her leather pumps being removed, one at a time, and then her feet being guided over her master's now familiar hardened cock.&nbsp; <br><br>There was a sound of clinking objects; the candles being removed from their box and then lit.&nbsp; After a moment, she could feel someone standing close to her, not her Master's soothing presence, and then there was the momentary sting as hot wax landed and settled, drying fast, upon her back.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>theuncommonmuse</strong> on <strong>03-10-2010, 20:50:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her breath leaving her in quick pants she nodded, her cheek rubbing against the cool wood...<br><br>"Yes Master"<br><br>Making an effort to relax, easy to do as she felt his hands smooth down her body, her breathing slowing and tempering, Melisande closed her eyes and just trusted.&nbsp; She felt him remove her shoes and smiled as she felt him lay her feet against his erection.&nbsp; Immediately she spread her toes to maximize the surface of hosiery to rub against him, curling her arches, making a sort of cupped surface to cradle his cock in.<br><br>She heard the rustling sounds, felt a presence near her and knew it was not Lucian, but she forced herslef to keep calm, Lucian would never allow harm to come to her.<br><br>She hissed and arched her back at the slight sting, but it dissipated quickly, spreading into a warm pool upon her skin.&nbsp; It was a precursor for what she would feel when they dripped the wax on her.<br><br>It was quite a contrasting mix of sensations, trying to concentrate on her Master's cock and pleasuring him, but also feeling the wax spatter her skin with heat and little stings of pain.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>03-10-2010, 21:47:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her concentration proved to be quite extraordinary as the group of men, dripping wax onto her exposed flesh, were relentless in their ability to bring her to the border of pleasure and pain, never quite driving her over either edge.&nbsp; Lucian's hard cock throbbed beneath the touch of her nylon clad feet and he groaned softly.&nbsp; She could feel the greedy eyes of the other men drifting over her body, could almost hear their silent mental wish to be in Lucian's position rather than just mere observers.&nbsp; Their candles continued to drip wax onto her reddened back and bare buttocks, sometimes dipping onto the hard wood floor below.&nbsp; <br><br>The sensation was indescribable when Lucian finally pulled her legs apart, away from his cock, and thrust his lips down upon her sex.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>theuncommonmuse</strong> on <strong>04-10-2010, 02:12:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Melisande was writhing under the men's ministrations.&nbsp; The heat of the wax, that brief sting of pain followed by the slow warmth, all combined with her Master fucking her feet.&nbsp; The wax was running and dripping over her back, running in hot rivulets down the curve of her buttocks, Melisande was in that limbo between heaven and hell again, caught on the ebb and flow of pleasure, mixed with pain.<br><br>"Master!" she shrieked when he thrust his lips upon her sex....her arms jerking hard on the ropes..."Oh dear god!"....the heat of his lips and tongue on her sex was more tortuous than the wax the men were constantly dripping on her.&nbsp; <br><br>Her position left her nowhere to move, her spread legs giving her no leverage, no where to escape...Melisande was moaning loudly...this was far beyond anything she could have ever expected.&nbsp; She could feel the men staring at her naked sex again, could tell by how the wax was suddenly falling more on her ass cheeks, that they were watching Lucian feast on her sex...<br><br>"Master"...she whimpered, feeling her body tighten and tighten.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>04-10-2010, 02:40:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lucian's presence was felt by his warm, eager lips running over the wet folds of her sex and the firm hold of his hands on her thighs, holding her legs apart for all to see every inch of her.&nbsp; There was no place for her to escape, no modesty left for her to shroud her nakedness with.&nbsp; He had exposed her fully to his companions and they were enjoying every part of it, every beautiful curve of her stretched and bound form.&nbsp; The wax was drying fast and the candles had dripped down the men's hands and all over the table, the floor, Melisande.&nbsp; Soon, the candles were blown out and the men sat about the room, their hardened cocks in hand and enjoying the erotic scene playing out before them.<br><br>Lucian's mouth was then suddenly removed from Melisande's soaked pussy and after a brief moment of uncertainty, his hard cock was thrust into her from behind.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>theuncommonmuse</strong> on <strong>04-10-2010, 02:59:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Melisande was moaning continuously....she couldn't even care anymore if the men saw her naked and wet sex.&nbsp; She felt the the drip of the wax taper off and then stop, the acrid scent of smoke reaching her nose as the candles were blown out.&nbsp; Melisande gave herself over to Lucian, her eyes fluttering as her toes curled in pleasure, feeling his tongue thrusting in and out of her, licking up and down her soft velvetly lips....<br><br>"Master!"...she breathed softly...her pussy was throbbing, hot as the wax that had been dripped upon her body.&nbsp; She could hear the sounds of hands stroking flesh, knew the men where stroking themselves while they watched Lucian feast on her...it was strangely erotic..knowing they were so aroused they were pleasuring themselves...."Oh god Master...oh god"...he would hear the surpised lust and desire in her voice at what was happening.<br><br>She had a moment of uncertainty as he pulled his mouth from her and she lay there completely and utterly exposed to the men, Lucian's body no longer there.<br><br>Then she screamed his name as Lucian drove his cock into her, seating himself to the hilt in one deep sure stroke.&nbsp; She was wet enough that he slipped in easily, but his girth stretched her wide, tearing a sound of pained pleasure from her throat...her head lifting as she yanked hard on the ropes....she literally almost came jsut from the feel of his cock raking down her channel.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>04-10-2010, 21:55:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Damn, Lucian, you really know how to show a guy a good time."<br><br>"She's going to come already!"<br><br>"Gods, she's beautiful..."<br><br>These were just some of the things the men were saying as Lucian thrust his hard cock into Melisande rapidly while his hands grasped at her naked ass.&nbsp; His grip was firm and steady as he built up rhythm, his cock buried into her sweet, honey covered folds.&nbsp; He felt her body tighten, heard her scream out his title, and he almost released inside of her as the ecstasy of it all came crashing down upon him.&nbsp; He could feel the heated gaze of his companions upon them both, fucking for their viewing pleasure.&nbsp; There was something exhilarating about the whole experience, something incredibly voyeuristic and selfish.<br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>theuncommonmuse</strong> on <strong>05-10-2010, 04:39:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Melisande couldnt even hear the men's comments, the blood was pounding so loudly in her ears.&nbsp; She couldnt believe it...she was so turned on, so aroused...she felt no shyness, no embarassment in this moment.&nbsp; Of course it helped that Lucian obliterated her very senses and made her into one trembling mass of arousal and desire.<br><br>Melisande pulled her ropes to get some semblance of leverage, but it was useless...all she was able to do was to scream out her pleasure as Lucian fucked her ruthlessly, his fingers down into her hips and ass.<br><br>She felt her body zinging, felt her pussy throb even hotter...she knew she was close...she managed to croak.."Master, please...can I cum?"...she closed her eyes, a little embarassed to have to ask permission for release...but she was desperate to gain his permission and not come without permission.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>05-10-2010, 22:53:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Not yet, Melisande.&nbsp; Not until I have.&nbsp; Not until our guests have."<br><br>His whispered demands were almost lost in the frenzied sounds of their audience touching themselves and commenting on just how beautiful she was or how much they were enjoying themselves.&nbsp; There was something intense and passionate about the way they adored her, like some priceless piece of art.&nbsp; Lucian's hardened cock surged as he started to near orgasm.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>theuncommonmuse</strong> on <strong>06-10-2010, 02:23:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her body shuddering violently as she fought her release, Melisande let out a primal scream, trying to relieve the pressure on her body.&nbsp; She could hear the men all around her, hear their comments, hear the sounds of them stroking their manhoods, hear their groans and moans of pleasure as they watched Lucian fuck her, as they watched him master her, control her.&nbsp; &nbsp;<br><br>It was an erotic torture that Melisande had never ever dreamed of, to be so aroused and yet to be denied the relief of release, to be made to wait...she shook with the force of holding back, body jerking each time he thrust into her.&nbsp; She felt like she was lliterally on fire yet bathed in ice.<br><br>She wanted to scream at them to cum already....please, just cum so she could too...but she didnt...it would be highly rude and vulgar and she knew instinctlively Lucian would punish her for it....so she just mewled and fought her body...a body so honed to respond to him that it shrieked at her to cum.<br><br>She closed her eyes and just tried to hear her breathing, tried to separate her mind and her body, tried to hold out as long as it took...and she begged silently, too afraid to do so out loud..."please cum...please cum...I dont care where, just please cum so I can"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>07-10-2010, 00:26:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The torment and esctasy that was playing out on the beautiful face of Melisande was enough to push their guests over the edge.&nbsp; Most of them gasped or groaned as they came, releasing their seed over their naked thighs and to let it run down their clasped hands.&nbsp; Lucian's own cock, buried deep in her soaked, raw sex, surged and throbbed as he released his hot juice inside of her, fucking her so hard and noisily, he could barely hear her shriek, her cries and pleas for the ability to climax, to finally let go after holding back for so long.<br><br>A long, dreadful minute followed before Lucian finally whispered into her ear.<br><br>"Come, Melisande."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>theuncommonmuse</strong> on <strong>07-10-2010, 01:56:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Melisande was in hell, there was no other word for it...the feel of 5 men cumming on her body in hot spurts was like lava pouring over sensitive skin....she gave up trying to be silent and begged and screamed for Lucian to let her cum, his thrusts still pounding her body hard into the table.<br><br>She could hear the slick wet sounds of their bodies fucking, it was yet another erotic torture she fought to not fall victim to...then she felt him cum deep inside her, felt him shudder agaisnt her, heard his growls of pleasure, felt his fingers dig deeper into her hips.<br><br>Melisande lost it and sobbed frantically..."MAster please.....please Master....I cant wait...I cant hold back....Master please!!...please let me cum!"...Master!!! she cried as she heard nothing but her own screams and sobs.<br><br>Then she heard it, that hot whisper of breath across her ear and she screamed as her body burst into a million glittering fragments as her orgasm swept thru her like a phoenix rising.&nbsp; She was so overcome she nearly blacked out as her channel clamped tightly onto his cock and juices squirted from her in a sweet fragrant rush, soaking the table and his thighs with the copious amount.<br><br>Melisande was now in heaven, her body spasming in wave after wave of pleasure so intense she thought she would die from it.&nbsp; It took over her mind and her body and left her trembling and crying out, her skin so sensitive to any small touch now.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>07-10-2010, 02:10:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The expected onslaught of her orgasm was still spectacular, a heavenly explosion of their mingled juices that released Melisande from the hellish purgatory she had been caught in for the last hour.&nbsp; Lucian could imagine the relief, the absolute bliss tempered with physical exhaustion, burning through her body as he rode out the waves of pleasure that resonated throughout their joined bodies.&nbsp; It was incredible, to be surrounded and watched by five of his closest companions while he pleasured his lover before them.&nbsp; <br><br>It was almost spiritual, awakening.&nbsp; <br><br>As their orgasms finished playing out, the other men started getting dressed and to gather up their belongings.&nbsp; Wordlessly, they headed out into the kitchen area to get some drinks while Lucian went about untying Melisande from the table.&nbsp; His smile when it greeted her face was nothing short of pure love and dazzling appreciation.<br><br>"You are amazing."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>theuncommonmuse</strong> on <strong>07-10-2010, 02:22:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Melisande's body was still trembling, her limbs feeling boneless and limp.&nbsp; Her hair clung in damp curls to her face and her entire body glistened with a sheen of perspiration.&nbsp; She felt the ropes fall away and yet she barely moved...she couldnt...she lay there struggling to breath, her legs still splayed wide in the position he had taken her.<br><br>Blinking owlishly up at him as his face came into view, she saw his lips curved into the most amazing smile of love and pleasure and his words promptly burst her into quiet tears of relief and release of emotions...she hadnt disappointed him...she had pleased him.<br><br>"Thank you Master" she sobbed softly, still lying on the table in a boneless heap.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>08-10-2010, 03:22:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				His strong arms slipped around her body and pulled her into his arms.&nbsp; He carried her away from the table, with its silken restraints and hard wood top, and up the stairs, towards his bedroom.&nbsp; He opened the door wordlessly with his foot and set her down, as exhausted as she was, on the satin sheets of the four poster bed.&nbsp; He helped to peel her hosiery from her and let her lay there naked before slipping the sheets over her prone body.&nbsp; His lips brushed against hers in a passionate, soft kiss before he touched her cheek affectionately.<br><br>"Get some rest, Melisande.&nbsp; I will see our guests out."<br><br>With that, he slipped out of the room, leaving her in the darkness.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>theuncommonmuse</strong> on <strong>08-10-2010, 04:03:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Melisande made a soft sound as he left her in the dark, not wanting to be alone and away from his presence.&nbsp; She breathed softly and deeply, curling into the clasp of the satin sheets and let her mind play over the events that had just passed.&nbsp; <br><br>It had been more than she had ever imagined possible.&nbsp; Lucian had opened her body and mind to a higher level of pleasure.<br><br>Melisande's fingers ran over the edge of her collar...that simple act making her smile and awaken as she felt a sense of belonging and contentment course thru her, it gave her strength and it gave her peace.<br><br>Mere minutes had passed, but she suddenly felt she should go and say her farewells to the gentleman before they left, to give her thanks and appreciation for the shared experience.<br><br>She slid to her feet, her knees wobbling slightly, grabbing a sheet to wrap around her body and padded to the stairs, quietly padding down them and into the foyer to look for Lucian and his guests. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>08-10-2010, 14:22:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				But, those strange men were already gone, nowhere to be seen.&nbsp; The only testament to their passage, to their belonging in the bizarre ritual that had unfolded before them, was the empty glasses of spirits that littered the kitchen counter and the drying streaks of white that stained the table.&nbsp; The black silk rope that had bound her laid forgotten and discarded on the hard wood floor.&nbsp; Lucian, however, was present, sitting on the couch and seemingly enjoying the last vestiges of a glass of some amber colored liquor.&nbsp; The soft padding of Melisande's feet made him look up, a mask of mild surprise on his handsome features.<br><br>"I thought you would be sound asleep, love."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>theuncommonmuse</strong> on <strong>08-10-2010, 16:33:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Melisande smiled softly as she stepped into the room, her satin sheet trailing behind her.<br><br>She did not hear or feel the presence of anyone else in the house and she was sure that if they were they would be here with Lucian.<br><br>"I had thought I should be proper and express my thanks and appreciation to the men for the experience they provided to us Master.&nbsp; I did not wish them to think me impolite."<br><br>When she reached Lucian she wanted to curl in his lap and so she asked..."May I sit with you Master?"&nbsp; Her fingers clutching the sheet to her body.&nbsp; She looked thoroughly mussed still, but she didn't even notice.&nbsp; She just wanted to be near him.&nbsp; "Have I displeased you in anyway tonight Master?"..she didn't think she had, but he was down here and she would have been upstairs alone.&nbsp; Perhaps he did not wish to be near her right now.&nbsp; The thought had her biting her lip nervously.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>08-10-2010, 16:41:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lucian turned his head to the side to regard her curiously.&nbsp; There was no negativity in his gaze, no disappointment or a lust to punish her.&nbsp; Nothing but love and happiness filled those dark orbs of his.&nbsp; He patted the seat beside him, inviting her to sit beside him.&nbsp; As she sat with eagerness, his hands guided her head against his chest and he pat her head slowly, stroking her long, beautiful hair affectionately.<br><br>He reached down to kiss her forehead and then nursed his glass of wine a bit before answering her.<br><br>"How can you have any thoughts of displeasing me?&nbsp; You were amazing tonight.&nbsp; Our company certainly enjoyed themselves.&nbsp; You opened some new doors for me tonight, as each of them are powerful individuals who are a part of something much larger than us.&nbsp; I have been invited to also be a part of that and it's all because of you.&nbsp; I owe you everything, my love."<br><br>His voice paused a moment before he spoke again.<br><br>"And you are just that: my love.&nbsp; I do so love you, Melisande."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>theuncommonmuse</strong> on <strong>08-10-2010, 17:36:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				As soon aas he pulled her close and stroked her hair, any nervousness she felt fled her body.&nbsp; His soft strokings had quickly become the touchstone to ease her fears and to calm her nervousness and apprehensions.&nbsp; She closed her eyes and for a few quiet moments before he spoke she simply let his presence seep into her soul.<br><br>Her eyes wnt misty. As he said those words to her...her heart stilling as she lay against him and she spoke to him....<br>"I truly had hoped I had not displeased you Master.&nbsp; I wanted to please you so greatly and make you proud of me.&nbsp; I was just nervous that you had stayed down here as you were not wanting to be around me for I had not pleased you as you had wished.&nbsp; I do see now that was silly of me to think, twas just nerves I guess Master.&nbsp; I am not sure and and am not terribly knowledgeable about these things and am quite used to people telling others that I am nothing but a dissapointment, but telling me the opposite. "<br><br>"On some level I know you are not like that at all Master, tonight was just so overwhelming to me...in a good an unexpected way...I just let my insecurities get the better of me Master"<br><br>She sat up and turned to him, her eyes looking up and catching his as she admitted her feelings..."I love you Master...in these few days you have become my everything....you have brought me to life"<br><br>Suddenly part of his other words hit her and she looked confused..."opened doors?...like in a job?"<br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>08-10-2010, 18:18:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"It is just your inexperience, my love.&nbsp; But now, you know.&nbsp; You understand what you mean to me."<br><br>Their actions towards each other were more revealing than their words.&nbsp; They spoke of love, but the touches, those little affectionate caresses they shared over the last few days told volumes of the devotion they had to each other, more so than mere words.&nbsp; Lucian's lips found hers again, a soft brushing of skin to skin, as he spoke.<br><br>"It opened opportunities.&nbsp; Business ones.&nbsp; They are powerful, rich men with interesting tastes.&nbsp; They loved what I offered and they want more.&nbsp; But, don't worry about such things as it will take a long time to develop it.&nbsp; For now, just be content that you have brought me such happiness."<br><br>He paused, brushing some hair from her face.<br><br>"What can your master do to please you?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>theuncommonmuse</strong> on <strong>08-10-2010, 19:04:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Melisande smiled and nodded, her eyes innocently naive as to what was probably the true nature of the doors being opened to Lucian..."well I wish you much luck in your business dealings with them Master".<br><br>She lay back against him and breathed deeply..."you mean so much to me Master"<br><br>As he asked her what he could do she sat up and blushed a little shyly..."you have brought me so much pleasure already Master...so so so much. "&nbsp; she ducked her head before asking..."could we go out to the hot tub and relax?&nbsp; My arms are ver sore and I would just like to sit in your lap, cuddled to you and relax in the water....could we do that?"&nbsp; She lifted her head and looked at him hopefully.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>08-10-2010, 19:40:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He patted her head reassuringly.&nbsp; <br><br>"I will let you know what the nature of the business dealings are once they come to fruition.&nbsp; I do not want to get your hopes up, my beautiful love."<br><br>As she made her request, he smiled and chuckled softly.&nbsp; It would be rather wondrous to take a dip in the hot tub and relax under the stars, for the hot tub was outside near the pool.&nbsp; He leaned down to kiss her forehead and then her lips before standing and heading outside to start the jets and the heater for the water.<br><br>His voice called from outside.<br><br>"Drop your sheet and come to me, Melisande."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>theuncommonmuse</strong> on <strong>08-10-2010, 20:52:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Melisande wrinkled her brow wondering why he thought she would get her hopes up about his business dealings, but before she could ask, he had kissed her and gone outside.<br><br>She waited obediantly for him in the room, knowing he would call for her when he was ready.&nbsp; Melisande was quikly learning that Lucian set the pace and the rules and she need only to worry about meeting those demands.&nbsp; No other petty worries were necessary.<br><br>Calling back to him, "yes Master", she draped the sheet upon the sofa and padded out to join him, her breath catching at the beautiful sight of the night sky, lit by stars...she didn't even look to see who might be watching them, she simply walked while staring up to the heavens.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>08-10-2010, 21:10:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				And being watched they were.&nbsp; The house across the way, the one she had stripped for a few evenings ago, was having a party of their own.&nbsp; Several people were on the lighted porch, dancing to some music that was too faint to make out.&nbsp; As Melisande stepped out onto the porch and looked up at the beautiful canvas of stars overhead, one or two of the voyeurs took notice and started to watch as she slipped into the hot tub to sit beside her master.&nbsp; The warm, frothy waters felt wonderful and Lucian's eyes were closed as he leaned back and started to relax.<br><br>"Whatever shall we do tomorrow, my beauty?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>theuncommonmuse</strong> on <strong>08-10-2010, 21:22:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				As the warm water seeped into her pores Melisande moaned in appreciation.&nbsp; Her eyes closing as she sat there, simply enjoying the sounds of the night.&nbsp; She thought she heard music, but the sound of the jets made it hard to tell for sure and she cared not really.<br><br>At his question she opened her eyes and tilted her head in thought.."well on an ordinary note, I do need to replace several pairs of stockings and pantyhose"...he cheeks flushing in rememberence of how they were ruined..."and what girl doesn't like shopping?", she laughed...!nd maybe later, if Master is not busy after lunch I could sketch him for a painting?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>11-10-2010, 23:48:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lucian reclined back against the side of the hot tub, enjoying the bubbly sensation of the warm water jets upon his tired body.&nbsp; He could fall asleep like this, listening to his lover talk about clothes shopping and petting her damp hair as it trailed through the water.&nbsp; There was something mundanely enchanting about the whole experience, after such a surreal evening.&nbsp; He sighed contently, nodding.<br><br>"Shopping it is then, in the morning.&nbsp; And painting... in the afternoon?&nbsp; I would love to see your artistic side come out more..."<br><br>He paused a moment and then chuckled, a thought dawning upon him.<br><br>"You know, I do have a spare bedroom I never use.&nbsp; Perhaps we can turn it into an art studio for you?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>theuncommonmuse</strong> on <strong>12-10-2010, 02:13:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Melisande beamed brightly as he spoke, her eyes going wide with hope and disbelief...."Master!...You would do that for me?...I have always wished for a studio space to call my own!"...she was fair to bursting with happiness.<br><br>She carefully clambered into his lap and curled into his chest, her arms slipping around him to hold him tight..."I love you Master...you make me so very happy.&nbsp; It's like a whole new world has been opened up and I'm awakening from a long slumber."<br><br>She pressed a kiss to his shoulder and lay her head back onto his chest as she sat in his lap, her legs dangling over the side of his.&nbsp; She truly could stay like this for hours and hours.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>12-10-2010, 23:06:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lucian couldn't help but chuckle at her pleasant outburst of surprise at his mentioning of converting one of the bedrooms into an art studio for her.&nbsp; They were both so new to all this together that they still held many surprises for one and other.<br><br>"Of course I don't mind.&nbsp; I want to nurture your talents as an artist if I can.&nbsp; Besides, if you as good as I imagine you to be, I would love to decorate our home with your work.&nbsp; And it is just that, Melisande, our home.&nbsp; This is as much my place as it is yours and you are free to do with it as you will."<br><br>He paused a moment, leaning down to kiss her soft, damp lips gently before he continued to speak.<br><br>"Just remember that I come before anything else.&nbsp; I give you the same respect.&nbsp; That is all I ask for."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>theuncommonmuse</strong> on <strong>13-10-2010, 03:27:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Melisande sat up and cupped her hand to Lucian's cheek..."Master...you never have to worry about that...you are a gift to me that I never knew I wished for.&nbsp; All else is naught without you."&nbsp; <br><br>She brushed her thumb gently over his cheekbone, "thank you Master...I wish and hope to please you in all that I do, both in my art and my submission to you, and to never have you regret bringing me into your home."<br><br>She leaned her forehead against his chin and closed her eyes, breathing softly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>13-10-2010, 21:18:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He leaned down to kiss her forehead at those words and his arms fell around her, holding her close in a stalwart, affectionate embrace.<br><br>"Then, I know I am blessed."<br><br>For hours afterward, as twilight turned into the early hours of the morning, they sat together in the warm, frothy waters of the hot tub, looking up at the twinkling stars and the shroud of night beyond.&nbsp; No more words were spoken as they simply enjoyed each others' presence.&nbsp; After he started to nod off, he awoke an hour later and took to carrying the slumbering Melisande in to bed with him.&nbsp; He didn't bother to dry off, falling into the silk sheets with a sigh of contentment and then into sleep with her in his arms.<br><br>The morning would bring much to do.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>theuncommonmuse</strong> on <strong>14-10-2010, 04:24:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Melisande never even realised she had fallen asleep.&nbsp; They had sat in the hot tub for hours, wrapped in each other's arms and watching the stars dance above them.<br><br>Some hours later she roused briefly, her eyelids blinking sleepily as she felt not water around her but slightly damp silken sheets.&nbsp; Smiling softly, as she realised he must have brought them to bed, she burrowed back into his embrace and promptly fell asleep again, wonderful dreams of the two of them sweeping across her mind's eye.&nbsp; Dreams so vivid and wonderful that she would feel compelled to sketch and paint them.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>14-10-2010, 14:43:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Morning stretched into the early hours of noon before the pair roused once more.&nbsp; Lucian's dark eyes opened first and he squinted at the bright sunlight streaming through the curtains that hung over the bay windows of the bedroom.&nbsp; His entire body was still sore, but well rested from last night's incredible ordeal.&nbsp; It had brought him closer still to Melisande and their mutual affection for each other could only grow stronger with the passing days.&nbsp; He pulled himself free of her entangled limbs and got out of the warm bed, stretching lazily.&nbsp; He yawned softly and then leaned back down to kiss Melisande's lips.<br><br>"Wake up, my love."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>theuncommonmuse</strong> on <strong>14-10-2010, 16:01:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Melisande snuffled sleepily and lips curving immediately into a smile.&nbsp; There was no confusion this time about where she was..she knew immediately.&nbsp; Blinking her slumberous eyes she stretched langurously, her muscles a little sore still but her mind well rested.<br><br>"Good morning Master" she murmured, looking up into his beautiful eyes.&nbsp; She was sleep tousled to be sure, her red hair in a wild dissaray about her shoulders, but she had never felt more beautiful in her life.&nbsp; Lucian had given that to her, made her feel as if she weew the swan for once, not the ugly duckling.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>14-10-2010, 16:06:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				His dark eyes reflected that admiration and love for her as he continued to kiss her soft, rose petal lips.&nbsp; <br><br>"Good morning, my beautiful slave.&nbsp; Come, let us shower and get our day started."<br><br>His arms went about her waist, picking her up and carrying her towards the shower.&nbsp; He set her on her feet just before the full walk in shower and gave her a soft, lustful smile.&nbsp; His cock stood hard and ready for her attention.&nbsp; He pushed her gently into the shower and turned on the hot, steaming water, letting it course over their naked bodies.<br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>theuncommonmuse</strong> on <strong>15-10-2010, 02:43:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Melisande had squeaked and giggled as he swept her into his arms and into the bathroom, setting her upon her feet as he got the shower running, before nudging her into the water.&nbsp; <br><br>Her eyes closed blissfully as the water sluiced over them in hot sheets, the room quickly filling with steam.&nbsp; <br><br>She opened her eyes and gazed upon Lucian's form, marveling at this man that was now her Master and her lover.&nbsp; She pressed herself to him and asked in a whisper..."Is there anything that Master wishes from his girl this morning?"<br><br>She had recognised the look in his eyes and the hardness of his cock.&nbsp; It made her body sing with delicious anticipation, her pulse thrumming to wonder at what he would ask for...it was a glorious sensation, this heady no knowing. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>15-10-2010, 17:08:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Those dark eyes would sweep over her naked body, taking in every familiar inch.&nbsp; His hands roamed over her naked breasts, running down the sides of her wet torso before taking her by the wrists and placing her little hands upon the back of shower's tiled wall.&nbsp; He then pushed her gently into bending over and leaning against the wall while he came at her from behind.&nbsp; Her round ass was posed in the air, seemingly teasing him.&nbsp; He grinned fiercely as his fingers slipped down the contours of her ass and then brushed against her eager folds. Two fingers would tease her for a while before slipping inside of her pussy, testing to see how wet she was.<br><br>"You know what I want."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>theuncommonmuse</strong> on <strong>15-10-2010, 22:42:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Melisande shuddered when he slid those strong fingers inside her, her back bowing instantly, knowing he would feel how easily and readily she was wet and eager for him.&nbsp; Her head dropped to her arms as she moaned softly,..."Yes Master"...widening her stance to steady herself and to expose herself to him even more.<br><br>The sensation of hot water pelting her bent form while his fingers pleasured her was wonderfully erotic and she moaned in ecstasy letting him know how aroused she was.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>16-10-2010, 01:17:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She was wet already.&nbsp; He wasn't surprised as her touch aroused him immediately, just as it seemed his did to her.&nbsp; He ran his fingers up both sides of her torso, as his hardened cock was eased into her pussy, that tight, familiar passage accepting him with little resistance.&nbsp; He loved the feel of her warm body encompassing his cock, the warm sheets of water as they fell upon them from the shower head.&nbsp; Water was certainly becoming a powerful enabler for their sexual experiences.&nbsp; <br><br>He grinned a bit as he began to thrust inside of her, building speed with each well placed thrust.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>theuncommonmuse</strong> on <strong>16-10-2010, 03:18:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Melisande mewled softly in pleasure, her hands splayed against the shower wall, trying to find and keep purchase as he slid into her again and again, faster and faster.&nbsp; She used her hands to push herself back onto him, her every nerve firing in arousal.<br><br>The warm moist heat of the water cascaded around her, sliding over her touch sensitive skin and making her writhe even more.&nbsp; "Master!" she gasped, just needing to speak his name as he pounded into her.<br><br>It would not take long before she was trembling and her passage was rippling around his cock as her impending orgasm tautened her body.&nbsp; She tamped down of that spiralling force, knowing her orgasm was his to command, not hers.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>16-10-2010, 03:58:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lucian's movements were in sync with Melisande's, his own body craving hers to respond and open itself to his thrusts.&nbsp; His hard cock surged forward, moving in and out of her hole, and slamming down to the base of the shaft each time he moved his hips forward.&nbsp; His eyes were closed, his face etched with a faint smile as he enjoyed every single moment of fucking her.&nbsp; It was the perfect way to wake up.<br><br>His hands grabbed for her hips, a solid grip ensuring that he would not lose purchase upon her slippery body.&nbsp; He would not break momentum as he started to climax, a soft groan escaped his pressed lips.<br><br>"Oh, love..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>theuncommonmuse</strong> on <strong>16-10-2010, 04:08:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Melisande was shuddering non-stop now, his cock was driving so deeply into her she felt like he was piercing her soul.<br>She felt his fingers dig into her hips and she knew he was close...she could wake up every morning like this, her Master fucking her first thing every morning, laying his claim on her, marking her as his...it made her body clench tight.<br><br>She heard his soft spoken words, felt his cock pulse inside her and it drove her wild as she wriggled in his grip..."Master!?....please...may I cum with you?"...she was writhing with the effort to not cum until her told her she could.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>16-10-2010, 14:15:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh god, yes.&nbsp; Please cum with me."<br><br>His words were more of a hissed whisper, hoarse and almost pleading, as he started to orgasm.&nbsp; His cock rammed in and out of her tight little pussy, his hands keeping their grip on her hips as their wet bodies rocked against each other.&nbsp; His eyes rolled into his head as he felt pleasure course through him, the waves of ecstasy tempered by his adoring love for her.&nbsp; It was beyond physical now.&nbsp; So few days had passed but their connection was beyond anything he had ever experienced before.<br><br>"Cum, Melisande.&nbsp; Cum."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>theuncommonmuse</strong> on <strong>16-10-2010, 19:18:23</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Melisande did not need to be told again, with a shriek she convulsed in ripples around his cock....sobbing out his name.&nbsp; <br><br>Her back went taut as she came, his cock fucking her thru their orgasms.&nbsp; It was incredible...it was torture...to feel both of their bodies convulsing, but to have him continue to thrust deeply into her, raking her channel again and again.&nbsp; She couldnt control herself, she couldnt stop cumming, there was no way she could while he plunged in and out of her pussy.<br><br>She could not believe the responses he wrung from her, in a mere handul of days she had become completely intuned and sensitive to his touch.&nbsp; Their connection eclipsing any explanation.<br><br>The sensations built until she had to scream his name in an attempt to relieve the pressure inside her.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>17-10-2010, 16:32:44</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				As she screamed his name a second time, Lucian's back arched and he exploded inside of her, his cock filling her with his hot seed.&nbsp; He thrust in and out of her until he could take no more, the pleasure overloading any sense of rationality he had left.&nbsp; Easing his cock out of her slickened pussy, he leaned heavily against the tiled wall and pulled her close to him, the warm water still streaking down on them, washing their sweat and mingled juices away and down the drain.<br><br>After catching his breath, he leaned down to kiss her fiercely.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>theuncommonmuse</strong> on <strong>17-10-2010, 17:34:03</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Melisande stood as he tugged her upright and into his arms, her body sore but sated.&nbsp; Twining her arms about his neck she fell into his kiss, mouth opening under his, giving access to his plundering tongue.<br>The water sllid down her body in soothing waves, but she barely noticed, she was focused soley on Lucian, her body pressed to his from shoulder to hip.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>17-10-2010, 18:04:12</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				They held that embrace for a long time, their limbs intertwined and their bodies pressed up against one and other.&nbsp; The water was starting to get cold as the hot water ran out, their skin was beginning to prune by the time he finally let her go, an impish, pleased smile on his handsome face.&nbsp; He took her hand and after switching the water off, led her out of the shower.&nbsp; He handed her a nice, white towel to dry herself off with while he toweled off himself.<br><br>After they were finished, he waved his hands towards the bedroom.<br><br>"Go get dressed, Melisande.&nbsp; Something nice yet easy to get on and off.&nbsp; We are going to see about getting you some nice new clothes today."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>theuncommonmuse</strong> on <strong>18-10-2010, 01:47:03</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Melisande was thoroughly kissed by the time Lucian had let her go.&nbsp; She was giggling as they stepped from the now cold shower and dried off.&nbsp; As he bade her to dress she leaned up, kissed his chin..."Yes Master" ..before scampering off into the bedroom to search for something to wear. <br><br>She settled on a soft jersey wrap dress in a deep shade of amethyst and a set of black satin undies.&nbsp; Realising she had not asked Lucian about hosiery, she lay the dress on the bed and called out..."Master...what sort of hosiery am I to wear today?<br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>18-10-2010, 02:50:01</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Lucian called from the bathroom as he finished toweling off and started to shave.&nbsp; The razor was sharp and old fashioned, a safety razor.&nbsp; He lathered up his face and started to push the blade upon his flesh, being mindful not to cut himself.<br><br>"Stockings, stay ups at that.&nbsp; You are going to be trying on clothing today so you should wear something simple.&nbsp; Simple heels will work as well."<br><br>The sink was soon turned on and his shaving was complete as he waited for her to finish dressing.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>theuncommonmuse</strong> on <strong>19-10-2010, 00:28:11</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Thank you Master" she called back and hurried to dress.<br><br>Slipping on the black satin bra and panties, she tugged on a pair of nude seamed thigh high stockings, edged in a beige lace.<br>The slinky jersey knit dress was next, it wrapped around her body and tied at her waist, making it easy to slip on and off.<br><br>She slid on nude and cream leather spectator pumps with a small 2 inch heel since they would be walking.&nbsp; She pulled out a pair of pearl drop earrings, set with amethyst colored stones and a matching bracelet.&nbsp; She left the necklace off since she wore her collar.<br><br>While Lucian finished shaving, she hurried to the vanity and brushed her hair, pulling and twisting back the sections at her temples into a cream rose flower barette, the remainder of her long auburn tresses spilling down her back.<br><br>She dusted on a bit of light make-up, some powder, a hint of blush and eyeliner, a sweep of mascara and a dab of a pearly lip gloss.&nbsp; When she had finished she turned on the little stool and sat facing outwards, waiting for Lucian.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>19-10-2010, 11:50:16</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Lucian stepped out of the bathroom and his breath held in his lungs as he saw the vision of loveliness that was Melisande.&nbsp; She had been something of a recluse when he had first met her, seemingly so many days ago in that crowded smoky bar, but now, she had come out in her own right, blossoming under his careful guidance.&nbsp; She had found herself, had given herself willing to him so that she could truly live and be free of all the demands the world placed upon her.<br><br>He took care of her and she him.&nbsp; <br><br>He was mindful of her lip gloss as he gently kissed her lips, pausing only a second to whisper in her ear before starting to get dressed himself.<br><br>"You're the most lovely woman I've ever seen."<br><br>He selected a pair of tan khaki pants, pleated and pressed.&nbsp; He threw on a white undershirt before pulling a white button down dress shirt atop it.&nbsp; A pair of loafers completed the outfit.&nbsp; He wore only a simple silver ring on his right hand and a silver snake chain necklace, free of charms.&nbsp; After he finished, he smiled.<br><br>"So, where do you care to shop?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>theuncommonmuse</strong> on <strong>20-10-2010, 03:54:44</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Melisande blushed but smiled prettily when he complimented her.<br><br>She couldnt quite believe how much she had grown and come out of her shell since giving herself over to Lucian.&nbsp; Before she had been the one everyone counted on, pulling her apart at the seams until she was ragged.<br><br>Now, now she cared only that she pleased Lucian, for she knew he would see to her well being.&nbsp; Gone were the demands that everyone heaped on her.&nbsp; With Lucian she was free to be all she could be.&nbsp; It was so amazing...Melisande had never felt more alive., even when he had punished her, it had only shown to her that someone truly cared for her enough to make her want to be better.<br><br>She watched him dress, her eyes traversing his form, he was truly the most magnificently handsome man she had ever met...and he wanted her...her...the curvy, completely not rail thin Melisande.&nbsp; It truly boggled the mind.<br><br>Startled from her musings she blushed and smiled sunnily up at him..."Well before I met you Master, it was at the mall.." she chuckled...."but there are a few boutiques downtown that are nice...but..."...she ducked her head shyly..."I would love to know if there are shops that Master prefers, or something that Master would like to see me wear?....I want to make you happy Master...and I....I would like to know what...I would like..." ...she stammered, suddenly shy...."I would like you to pick something out for me Master"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>20-10-2010, 15:07:05</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The sudden shyness was a bit of a surprise for Lucian who had just watched the woman be pleasured in front of six men, her moans carrying throughout the entire house.&nbsp; But he only smiled softly at it; it was rather charming to know that she still held some depths of innocence, those charming hesitations that made him desire her all the more.<br><br>He tapped his chin as he finished dressing, grabbing his wallet and car keys.<br><br>"Well, the boutiques down town are more for people of our stature and I think you will find everything we need there.&nbsp; If you desire that I pick something out for you, I'm sure that can be arranged."<br><br>He paused, walking closer to her and taking her dainty hands into his much larger ones, squeezing them gently.<br><br>"You know, Melisande, I wonder what else you might want.&nbsp; I know we have spoken of it before but what other fantasies do you have that I can make come true?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>theuncommonmuse</strong> on <strong>20-10-2010, 17:47:04</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She wasn't sure what had made her shy and stammering when asking him to choose something for her, other than she was normally a shy person and not used to being able to ask for or vocalize her needs.&nbsp; She often feared being laughed at and being told she was silly for wanting such a thing.&nbsp; She did not truly think Lucian would do such a thing, but the deep seated fear was there still.<br><br>Looking up into his eyes she blushed again.&nbsp; She was so innocent to this way of life, these darker desires that they were both enjoying, but she knew there was so much more that she did not know of.<br><br>Biting her gloss covered lower lip she tried to think of what things she desired, those hidden desires she hid even from herself.<br><br>She felt a bit shy but she took a deep breath and tried to tamp down those butterflies in her tummy before whispering softly..."I ...I find the thought of Master pleasuring me secretly in a public place quite exciting, or Master taking me in public places...either hidden in a dark corner of the dance club, or in the restroom of a fancy restaurant or a dressing room in a posh store."&nbsp; The exhibition fantasies came from her normal shyness and wishing for someone to "force" her to go against her nature.<br><br>"I..I would have to think on others Master...I ..I..am not very experienced in these matters"<br><br>Her eyes suddenly lit as a wicked thought occurred to her..."Master...would you...would you be willing to maybe trying a leash for my collar?&nbsp; I remember Donna my old roommate mentioning some such thing.&nbsp; Is that something that is done or is that a silly thought.&nbsp; Melisande hoped it want silly.&nbsp; It sounded quite naughty and wicked and the thought of them going outside with her at the rnd of his leash was quite erotic to her.&nbsp; It made her cheeks flush to think of being so daring but she figured if she could allow him to tie her to a table while he fucked her senseless as 5 men watched and masturbated on her, a leash was only one more step to letting her burgeoning sexuality free.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>20-10-2010, 19:14:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her deep seated fear was something he didn't realize that she possessed, for he thought her shyness some part of her charm, a knowing part of her allure.&nbsp; If Lucian had detected such a thing, he certainly would have spoken to her on it, tried to soothe away her fears of being abandoned and ridiculed.&nbsp; Never would such a demeaning thing cross his mind, even in his darkest moments of trying to punish her.<br><br>He was a gentle master.<br><br>As he listened to her request, his smile only grew larger and he nodded, disappearing into the closet of his bedroom for a moment before he reappeared with a plain, black leash.&nbsp; He held it up with a grin.<br><br>"I think we can incorporate that, my love.&nbsp; The boutiques we are going to cater to our lifestyle and you will not be ridiculed for it.&nbsp; Come here."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>theuncommonmuse</strong> on <strong>20-10-2010, 22:09:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Melisande's eyes grew large as he emerged with the leash in his hands...she'd never expected him to actuslly have one at the ready!&nbsp; She wasn't afraid just a little unprepared for the suddenness of it.<br><br>"Yes Master" she murmured stepping over to where he waited for her.&nbsp; She stopped in front of him and looked up into his handsome face and spoke the words in her heart.<br><br>"Thank you Master.&nbsp; Thank you for not laughing at me or calling me silly for my desires."..she blushed then and didn't know what else to say to explain how much it meant to her that he had not ridiculed her like her roommates had.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>21-10-2010, 15:51:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He paused before he took a hold of her collar and placed the leash on the small metal D-link that rested on the back of it, effectively leashing her.&nbsp; He regarded her softly, holding her chin between his fingers and leveling her gaze with his own.<br><br>"I would never ridicule your desires or beliefs.&nbsp; You are who you are and I wouldn't want you to change that, ever.&nbsp; Just be yourself and never be afraid to voice your dreams, desires, or disappointments to me.&nbsp; Alright?"<br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>theuncommonmuse</strong> on <strong>22-10-2010, 01:23:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Melisande smiled shyly up at him, her voice a bit soft as his presence soothed her and she made her confession to him.<br><br>"Yes Master"..."I am just so used to the girl's ridiculing me about everything, the way I dressed, the things I liked.&nbsp; I once had too much to drink and we were talking and I divulged some of my fantasies, they have ridiculed me ever since, told me I was silly, stupid to think I would ever find someone who would ever consider doing those things.&nbsp; It made my shyness even worse and I stopped going out with them, until recently.&nbsp; They apologised to me and I thought them sincere, but it would seem I was once again the brunt of their jokes."<br><br>"I know you would never do those things Master, but it is so ingrained a fear in me and it affects me at the oddest moments."<br><br>She did not drop her gaze, instead her eyes beseeched his to understand her fears, even if she did not understand them herself.<br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>24-10-2010, 22:09:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lucian's eyes held no ridicule or judgment, merely the soft gaze of someone who understood what she was going through, where she was coming from.&nbsp; Perhaps somewhere back in his past he had been the subject of society's jokes, their ridicule and stereotypes.&nbsp; People outside of their lifestyle would never understand, never take the time to comprehend that their bond was just as strong, if not more so, than anything contemporary society could dream up.&nbsp; The social norm had always been a source of pain for most people who did not exist within its well defined boundaries.<br><br>He tugged gently on her leash and pulled her closer, his hands wrapping around her waist, savoring that warmth that was shared between them.<br><br>"But, those days are gone now, Melisande.&nbsp; They will not be revisited if I can help it.&nbsp; In time, you will learn that those fears have no basis anymore.&nbsp; Until then, just know that I am here and they are not."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>theuncommonmuse</strong> on <strong>25-10-2010, 03:09:02</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Melisande stepped those two steps closer to him as he tugged upon her leash.&nbsp; Her eyes had stared into his, full of hope and longing.&nbsp; She wanted to be brave, to not have these fears.&nbsp; She knew it would take time, that things would not happen over night, she'd had too many years of torment for that to happen, but she knew...she knew Lucian was the one who could break thru her defenses and set her free.<br><br>Slipping her arms around his waist, she lay her head on his chest and said simply as she hugged him tightly..."thank you Master."<br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>25-10-2010, 15:44:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lucian kissed her forehead before pulling himself free of her embrace, standing and straightening his clothing as he did so.&nbsp; He took up her leash gently and pointed towards the front door, at the end of the foyer.<br><br>"Come on then, my love, we did have some shopping to do!"<br><br>He opened the door for her, letting her head outside into the cloudy autumn day, and he locked it behind him.&nbsp; He handed her the leash as they stepped into the black sedan that he drove.<br><br>"Hold onto it for now, I do need both hands to drive."<br><br>He chuckled lightly as he started the engine and looked over at the visage of loveliness that she presented.&nbsp; Something dark and daring came into his eyes then and he grinned fiercely.&nbsp; He knew how much she secretly loved being showed off, he could see it in her mirthful eyes each time they did it.<br><br>"Take off your dress while we drive."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>theuncommonmuse</strong> on <strong>26-10-2010, 03:50:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Melisande's eyes went wide when he told her to take off her dress.&nbsp; Her breath immediately left her body and her pulse thundered in her ears.&nbsp; She was at once intensely aroused and also very nervous and shy.&nbsp; <br><br>Her fingers trembled around her leash as she looked into his eyes, her chest rising and falling rapidly...she wanted to protest, to say that people would see her, but she knew that was his intent, and she knew she was secretly thrilled by it, and the two sides of her battled it out, and the side that trusted her Master won, as it should.<br><br>Smiling shyly she whispered.."Yes Master"...her fingers shaking as she undid the ties at her waist, she never took her eyes off his profile, the sight of him giving her the strength to overcome her shyness.&nbsp; She slid the dress from her shoulders and her arms, opening it fully so that she sat there clad only in her underthings and her stockings.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>28-10-2010, 22:24:40</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He could see the battle of wills fighting it out in her head through her eyes.&nbsp; He watched her quietly, out of the corner of his own dark eyes as he continued to drive towards the nearby town and out of the countryside in which they resided.&nbsp; As the material of her dress rustled and was soon cast down upon the seat next to her, he offered her a sly grin and let one of his hands take up the length of the leash.&nbsp; He looped it around his fingers and he jerked on it gently, forcing her to slide closer to him.&nbsp; He grinned at her fiercely.<br><br>"Now, undo my pants and put your lips upon my cock."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>theuncommonmuse</strong> on <strong>29-10-2010, 00:50:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				To say Melisande was shocked was an understatement..."Master!", she gasped....she'd never ever heard or conceived that people did this....she'd automatically slid closer when he tugged on her leash, thinking he just wanted her close.<br><br>She blinked, her breathing quite ragged...as she stared at his lap....as scared as she was, she was still aroused.&nbsp; He was pushing her past all her normal boundaries, pushing her to embrace the inner vixen inside her.&nbsp; It made it easier that she trusted him, but her normal shyness was a difficult thing to overcome.<br><br>She peeked out the window and saw that they would soon be out of the countryside...that thought spurred her into movement.<br>She very carefully undid the button and zipper of his slacks, parting them wide so she could reach between the fabric and slip his already hardening cock free.&nbsp; <br><br>Her pulse was already speeding at the sight of him hot and heavy in her hand and she gripped him tightly.&nbsp; God he was gorgeous, truly glorious and his cock excited her beyond belief.<br><br>She scooted her hips a little further back so she could wedge herself in his lap, putting her mouth where it needed to be.&nbsp; The gentle resistance of her leash made her body spasm.&nbsp; She was finding that his binding of her body was incredibly arousing to her...it gave her this feeling of helplessness, a hint of force that she unfathomably felt so turned on by.<br><br>With her hand holding him steady, she slid him in between her lips, trying to be careful not to hit the steering wheel.&nbsp; She was already quite nervous, and she didnt exactly want to cause an accident.<br><br>Yet she kept sliding down his shaft until she had his entire length inside her mouth, pausing then, waiting for her next order.&nbsp; He had not told her to move or to fellate him, and for all she knew he wished her to stay that way, holding him deep inside her mouth, or he would move her head as he desired, a form of erotic control that they both enjoyed.&nbsp; <br><br>Melisande was learning that while he gave her freedoms, when it came to sexual interactions, his word was law and she was not to assume she knew his wishes, so she held him deep in her mouth and waited obediently patiently.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>29-10-2010, 02:01:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				His cock was hard, ready for that warm, eager mouth of hers.&nbsp; As she leaned over the seat, her lips spread wide to accomodate his girth, he kept his eyes on the road, watching the heavier flow of traffic begin to fill up the two lane road they were on as they came into the city proper.&nbsp; The gentle rolling hills of the country side gave way to the squat, brown brick buildings of the older district of the small city they lived near.&nbsp; As they entered the city limits, he pressed one hand against her head and gently started to push her down onto his shaft.<br><br>"Suck it, Melisande.&nbsp; I want you to make me cum before we get to the store or there will be punishment."<br><br>His heart thundered in his chest as the thought of walking her on her leash in public excited him.&nbsp; His cock spasmed as she started to work her head up and down, her recent experiences of sucking his cock making her down it with an expert's touch.&nbsp; <br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>theuncommonmuse</strong> on <strong>29-10-2010, 03:16:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Melisande squirmed in her seat as her pressed her head down and told her to suck him and make him cum or face punishment...dear lord....the thought made her moan in arousal around his cock.<br><br>She slid him in and out of her mouth, sucking hard on the upstrokes and opening wide to take him all the way in as she slid back down.&nbsp; The sounds of her wetly sucking him loud to her ears.&nbsp; She knew he preferred her to suck him hard, and she hollowed her cheeks with each rapid stroke, desperate almost to make sure he came, somehow conversely wondering just what he would do to her if she failed...the thought of not knowing the answer to that making her bob her head faster, concentrating on the sensitive head, lashing and curling her tongue around it before sliding him into her throat and taking his entire length into her, fucking him with her mouth. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>29-10-2010, 22:55:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She was all the more passionate, desperate, masterful in her cock sucking when she was under pressure.&nbsp; It seemed that Melisande's sexual prowess only improved when she was faced with the possibility of punishment.&nbsp; Lucian grinned softly as she continued her handiwork, her mouth hot and greedy as his cock slide in and out of those sultry lips.&nbsp; One hand rested in her thick coils of hair, grasping lengths of it between strong fingers and forcing her to hurry her pace.&nbsp; He was in control here, making her bob up and down with a quick tug of those silken curls.<br><br>As the row of stores came into view after a few more minutes of driving, Lucian fought the reflexive urge to shut his eyes in ecstasy as he reached climax.&nbsp; He barely managed to avoid hitting another car as he crossed lanes and pulled into the parking lot.&nbsp; The car was shifting into parking as his cock surged, releasing his hot seed into her mouth.&nbsp; She had finished in perfect timing. <br><br>He shuddered against her, his hand tightening in her hair and pulling, trying to wrangle a cry out of her.&nbsp; He loved to hear her moan, to hear her gasp.&nbsp; He returned her pleasuring with a moan of his own, a masculine, soft grunt that escaped through pressed lips.<br><br>"Oh, yes..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>theuncommonmuse</strong> on <strong>30-10-2010, 02:27:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Melisande had her head buried in his lap, his fingers forcing her to go faster, to accept his pace, not hers, making her head swim, barely able to catch her breath.&nbsp; She loved every minute of it...the pain of his fingers in her hair, pulling her up and down, the complete mastery he held over her, bending her to his will.<br><br>She felt the car jerk and slam to a stop, but her head was forced down onto his cock, as he spasmed in her mouth, the thick streams of his seed shooting down her throat.&nbsp; She didnt know if she had passed or failed, and yet somehow perversely that aroused her even more, the not knowing, the thrill and agony of not knowing what was in store.<br><br>Melisande did cry out as he pulled her hair, both in a soft squeal of pain and a moan of pleasure as she swallowed jet after jet of his hot seed, her throat muscles rippling around his shaft as she did.&nbsp; She heard his moan and knew at least that she had pleasured him, but until he let her rise, she would not know if she had succeeded in her task.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>31-10-2010, 21:49:15</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Lucian's grasp in her hair was eventually loosened and he allowed her to raise her head up, to see that they were indeed just in front of the small shopping complex they had planned to shop at.&nbsp; The small boutiques were discreetly named; Vivian's, The Little Shop of Gifts, and other vague monikers that hide away the rather blatant goods they sold.&nbsp; Lucian's head was tilted back and his eyes were slitted, but the smile on his lips was unmistakable; she had completed her task successfully and had pleasured her master quite adeptly.&nbsp; <br><br>He leaned down to kiss her forehead, pulling her dress off the seat.<br><br>"Come on, love.&nbsp; Get dressed and we can go get you some pretty little things." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>theuncommonmuse</strong> on <strong>01-11-2010, 03:32:12</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Melisande carefully sat up, her hair mussed, her cheeks flushed, her eyes wide as they darted around to see where they were.&nbsp; She beamed proudly when she saw where they were, saw the look of satisfaction on Lucian's face.&nbsp; It had been another new thrilling experience for Melisande, one she would not soon forget.&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;<br><br>Thankfully not seeing anyone in their vicinity, she rested against his chest for a moment, her warm scantily clad body curved into his, basking in the glow of knowing she had pleased him and completed her task quite obediantly.&nbsp; She knew they were to go inside, but she just wanted this quick moment to savor the feelings and emotions he roused in her.&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; <br><br>Her fingers brushed over the edge of her collar as she murmured..."yes MAster" before raising up all the way and taking the dress from his fingers, scooting just a bare inch away so she could redress.<br><br>She slid her arms thru the sleeves of the dress, wrapping it around her body and quickly knotting the ties at her waist.&nbsp; She wriggled her hips a bit to try and get the skirt back under her legs.&nbsp; She tried to smooth her auburn curls into some semblance of order.&nbsp; She needn't worry about her lip gloss...it was completely gone and she blushed a bit, knowing exactly where it had gone.<br><br>When she was as tidy as she could make herself she smiled at him..."REady Master"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>02-11-2010, 15:04:59</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Lucian took the time to move some of her curls from her face, tucking them behind her ear, and to lean forward and kiss her soft, pouty lips.&nbsp; It was a brief yet intense caressing of the lips as he pulled away from her grasp, opening the car door and stepping into the crisp afternoon air.&nbsp; He came around the other side of the car and opened Melisande's door, taking up her leash in the process.&nbsp; He tucked on it gently, coercing her out of the vehicle.&nbsp; <br><br>"Come along, Melisande."<br><br>As she stepped out, he locked the car behind them and started to lead her down the street in plain sight of the few folks that were passing by in their cars.&nbsp; A few stopped to gawk at the couple but most kept about their business, as such sights were not too uncommon in this district of town.&nbsp; <br><br>"How does it feel to be like this?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>theuncommonmuse</strong> on <strong>02-11-2010, 21:59:50</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Melisande was quite aware of the looks she and Lucian were getting from some of the folks around them and her cheeks flamed red at first, not used to being stared at, afraid they would deride her or make some humiliating comment.<br><br>She looked at Lucian as he asked her how it felt and she bit her lip thinking before she answeres him.<br><br>"It is both scary and exciting Master."&nbsp; "I feel both shy and nervous, but yet I feel proud, I feel glorious to be wearing your collar and leash, knowing it marks me as yours.&nbsp; The nervousness comes simply from not being used to being stared at and being afraid some stranger will mock me but I am trying to not let that make me scared anymore."<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>02-11-2010, 22:09:54</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Do not be frightened or nervous under their stares.&nbsp; They've seen it before but still, this is our choice, not theirs.&nbsp; I am proud of what we have, you should be too."<br><br>Lucian tugged on the leather leash a little, pulling her closer to him.&nbsp; He slipped one of his arms around her lithe shoulders as they walked, hugging her from the side and trying to instill some reassurance into her.&nbsp; It was a new sensation to be displayed like this, no doubt, but he wanted her to be proud of her lifestyle choices and not daunted by the gazes of those who did not understand what they were doing.<br><br>Such was the nature of the uninitiated.<br><br>He slipped away from her and continued to "walk" her down the street, towards one of the smaller boutiques that dealt with clothing, both fetishist fashions and more contemporary, modern cuts.&nbsp; He opened the door and let her go in first.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>theuncommonmuse</strong> on <strong>02-11-2010, 22:22:18</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Melisande felt his warm presence surround her as he tugged he close with her leash.&nbsp; Suddenly his words just hit home and she strightened up tall...she was proud of what they had too and it was time she showed Lucian that she was.&nbsp; His was the only opinion she cared about.<br><br>Holding her head high she walked besid him, her leash visible to any and all who looked.<br><br>She felt her shyness try and overcome her as he held the door to the shop open for her but she paused, took a deep breath and stepped inside, feeling her leash slide over her skin.&nbsp; She couldn't go far with the leash attached and so she walked a few feet inside and paused, waiting for Lucian to step in after her.&nbsp; She was so nervous and excited it was wonderful.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>02-11-2010, 22:26:09</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Lucian was not far behind her and together, the pair walked into the clothing boutique.&nbsp; The shop was decorated in colors of red and black, with a smattering of gold and silver.&nbsp; There were all sorts and types of clothing, ranging from full ball gowns to ladies' lingerie, all made from silks, satins, and laces.&nbsp; There was also a large section for hosiery and shoes along the far back wall. There were only a few other people milling about and one of them, a young lady dressed rather elegantly in a long, black dress and dark heels, approached them.&nbsp; She was a rather lovely woman with dark features and she seemed to know Lucian as she offered him her hand and he kissed it softly, bowing slightly.<br><br>"Melisande, this is Lady Lucretia.&nbsp; She will take care of getting you all set for clothing."<br><br>Lucretia offered Melisande a devilish smile and nodded.<br><br>"You are Lucian's new girl, yes?&nbsp; My, my, quite lovely."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>theuncommonmuse</strong> on <strong>03-11-2010, 01:50:46</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Melisande was gawking at all the beautiful clothing that surrounded her.&nbsp; They were amazing and ranged from the simplest to the most grandest ball gowns she had ever seen.&nbsp; She turned her head as the woman approached and Lucian introduced them.<br><br>"Hello Lady Lucretia", she smiled softly, a pretty pink blush coloring her cheeks.&nbsp; "Yes, Thank you" she replied, "You have a wonderful boutique, everything looks so lovely!"<br><br>Melisande liked the woman immediately, she had a devilish smile and a friendly open manner, even if she did make Melisande blush from the compliment.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>03-11-2010, 15:21:21</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Thank you.&nbsp; I've worked hard for what I have."&nbsp; There was a definitive tone of delight in her sultry voice.<br><br>Lucian smiled softly and took one of the seats near the dressing room, to wait and see what Lucretia and Melisande came up with.&nbsp; The dark featured Lucretia led Melisande further into the shop, showing her some of the latest fashions from Europe and New York, as well as plainer, more comfortable clothing that accentuated all the right curves and places on a woman's body.&nbsp; She waved a hand towards one emerald colored dress cut from silks and satins.<br><br>"This would look lovely on you, I think.&nbsp; Why don't you go look around and find some things to please your master?&nbsp; I'm sure you know his tastes by now."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>theuncommonmuse</strong> on <strong>04-11-2010, 03:29:05</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Melisande gazede at the emerald silk gown and her eyes widened appreciatively.&nbsp; It was simply stunning and nothing like she had ever owned.&nbsp; Melisande could picture quite clearly her in that dress and on Lucian's arm as they attended some soiree.&nbsp; <br><br>"Oh yes" she laughed as Lucretia waved her out of her daydream and bade her to go and choose some things.<br><br>Melisande browsed thru the racks picking out the items that caught her eyes.&nbsp; Knowing that Lucian liked classical pieces she chose several semi sheer blouses in soft creamy colors that buttoned down the front with camisoles to wear underneath.&nbsp; Short fitted pinstriped skirts in grey and black were next as well as several softly flounced floral chiffon skirts, that were soft and pretty.&nbsp; <br><br>She found a soft minty green satin slip and peignoir set, and knowing his fondness for such garments she added them to the garments in her grasp.&nbsp; She also chose several printed wrap dresses, with deep v-necks, as they made the most of her rather curvy figure.&nbsp; She ignored the pants, she never wore them much prefering skirts instead.<br><br>Melisande was not sure if he wished to see something more provocative, as he had always praised her feminine and lady-like attire. She was staring at the rack of scandalously short dresses, thinking her curves would never fit into them anyways<br><br><br>&nbsp;
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>04-11-2010, 18:07:57</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				As she browsed under Lucretia's careful guidance, Lucian took to the back of the shop and towards some of the more risque accessories.&nbsp; This part of the shop was chained off and hidden from the rest of the boutique, meant only for trusted customers who had earned the owner, Lucretia's, permission.&nbsp; She handled many different types of life styles but not all were socially acceptable by most of society's standards.&nbsp; Here, in this dimly lit part of the shop, Lucian let his hands wander over the leather floggers, the restraints imported from China, the finest silk ropes, and all the other little objects that a dominator would need to keep his submissive girl in line.&nbsp; <br><br>Back in the shop, Lucretia's black painted fingernails rested on Melisande's soft shoulders, her touch gentle yet firm.<br><br>"Are you afraid to try them on?&nbsp; You should show more of your curves to your Master. I know he would enjoy them."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>theuncommonmuse</strong> on <strong>05-11-2010, 20:42:19</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Melisande startled from her gazing at the dresses and shook her head quickly, looking back at Lucretia, blushing softly at the woman's touch on her shoulders.... "Oh no, I couldn't...I dont have the figure for such dresses...I have too much hips and ..." she waved at her breasts..."too much of these....I would look like a sausage stuffed in a too small casing."&nbsp; Still she looked again at the dresses, some part of her wondering if she had the nerve to try one on and what Lucian would think or say to see her in such a skimpy short dress.<br><br>Her eyes looked at a ruched shimmery red silk dress that would barely cover her ample assests&nbsp; both on top and bottom.&nbsp; It was the one that drew her attention the most.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>06-11-2010, 06:09:35</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Lucretia's laughter was reminiscent of soft bells ringing.&nbsp; She chuckled lightly as she stepped from around Melisande and stood by her side, her long arms grasping at the red dress the woman's eyes were so affixed upon.&nbsp; She took down the scarlet dress, running her fingertips over the soft, vibrant material and draping it over Melisande's outstretched arm.&nbsp; The dark featured shop owner grasped the woman's arm affectionately, her bewitching eyes shining mysteriously in the sunlight that streamed in through the shop's display windows.<br><br>"Come on, let me help you try it on..."<br><br>She then led her towards the dressing room, a faint feral grin on her rosy lips. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>theuncommonmuse</strong> on <strong>12-11-2010, 05:47:57</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh no, but I couldnt!" Melisande protested as Lucretia led her towards the dressing room, the garments and the red dress clasped in her arms.&nbsp; <br><br>Melisande didnt want to be rude, heavens no...that would embarass Lucian and earn his disapproval, yet Melisande was mortified and embarassed, sure that she would look a fright in the dress and that others would see her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>12-11-2010, 22:11:25</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Lucretia would hear nothing of it as she pushed her towards the dressing room with a devilish grin on her rosy tiers.&nbsp; She knew Lucian's tastes and these did run contradictory to them but there was something appealing about the girl's distress alone that Lucretia couldn't ignore exploiting.&nbsp; Lucian tended to let her tease his prizes, so why not now?&nbsp; <br><br>The dark haired beauty opened the door to the dressing room and pushed Melisande in, gently and locked the door behind her, standing just outside.<br><br>"Put it on or you don't come out!" She said teasingly. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>theuncommonmuse</strong> on <strong>14-11-2010, 05:00:36</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Melisande protested softly as Lucretia pushed her into the dressing room...."But....but..." Staring wide eyed at the door as it clicked shut.<br><br>Melisande chewed her lip nervously as she hung the dress on the door, staring at the lovely shimmery red silk.&nbsp; She opened her mouth to speak several times, but each time she bit her lip and kept quiet, shifting nervously from foot to foot.&nbsp; <br><br>She didnt want to upset Lucretia and she certainly didnt want to upset Lucian or make him disappointed in her, but she really didnt think she would look good in this dress, but she was now locked in and...wait a minute...why where the doors locked on the outside!?&nbsp; &nbsp;Oh dear, what had she gotten herself into?<br><br>Sighing she undid the ties at her waist and once again slipped the wrap dress from her shoulders, hanging it on the hook on the wall.&nbsp; Picking up the dress she undid the side zip and carefully stepped into the dress, pulling it up her legs and thighs and having to shimmy and tug it up over her curvy lush hips before clasping it to her ample breasts and with a quick inhale, zipped the dress closed.&nbsp; She didnt have a strapless bra on so all she could do was to slip the straps over her arms and tuck them back into the dress<br><br>Staring in the mirror she gasped.&nbsp; &nbsp;As Melisande had expected, it was scandalously short and it hugged her body like a silken glove, every curve was on display for all to see as they spilled out everywhere.&nbsp; She was mortified.&nbsp; <br><br>Her cheeks as bright as the dress she leaned agaisnt the door and whispered..."Please dont make me come out there wearing this dress Miss"&nbsp; "It looks...its too...please...do I have to come out?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>14-11-2010, 15:13:00</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Lucretia chuckled dryly to herself as she heard Melisande gasp and she practically could imagine the color that must be rushing to the woman's cheeks.&nbsp; She was a shy one, that was for sure, newly acquainted with this lifestyle but the dark beauty thought she had potential.&nbsp; It had been years since Lucian had taken a woman for his own that hadn't been already trained, but this one was something special to her old friend.&nbsp; That much was apparent.&nbsp; <br><br>She could feel him approaching from behind her, his soft footfalls heralding his appearance.&nbsp; Lucretia turned on her heels and offered him a faint grin on her painted lips.<br><br>"She's trying it on now.&nbsp; Shall I call her out?"<br><br>At that, Melisande's begging plea greeted their ears and Lucian answered first.<br><br>"Yes, you do, Melisande.&nbsp; I would like to see it."&nbsp; With that, he unlocked the door and opened it wide, for all to see.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>theuncommonmuse</strong> on <strong>14-11-2010, 15:23:22</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Master!!"...Melisande squeaked, her hands instinctively crossing over her body and her shoulders hunched forward as she stumbled out of the dressing room when the door was suddenly opened out from under her.<br><br>Her eyes darted to Lucian's face and it was an instinct she couldnt stop, her eyes then darted first to Lucretia and then around the store, trying to see around the two of them if anyone was close by and would be able to see her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>14-11-2010, 16:08:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				There were a few other customers who looked up at the outburst but then quickly glanced away, knowing that this was none of their business.&nbsp; They did enjoy sneaking an evaluating look or two though before turning their eyes away from Melisande's appealing, curvy body.&nbsp; She was a vision of loveliness, a sultry slutty look, in such a gown and Lucian smiled wickedly.&nbsp; The lust was apparent in his dark eyes and it seemed to be mirrored in Lucretia's.<br><br>"I think it's flattering.&nbsp; Add some dark stockings and she will be the envy of all."<br><br>Lucretia's lustful tone was accentuated by her sudden flush of color in her cheeks.<br><br>"You certainly do approve... but ease off, Lucretia, she is mine.&nbsp; And unless she wants me to, I don't share."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>theuncommonmuse</strong> on <strong>14-11-2010, 16:19:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Melisande was fidgeting under such scrutiny and she was blinking rapidly as she glanced back at Lucian and Lucretia, seeing mirroring looks of desire in their eyes.<br><br>She didnt quite understand that.&nbsp; She had seen how she looked, a too curvy woman stuffed into a too tight dress.&nbsp; What was desirous about that?&nbsp; Why didnt they see what she saw?&nbsp; She tried tugging the dress up and down to cover more of her body but that was quite a lesson in futility, the dress barely covered her ass and a deep breath would have her breasts spilling out of the top.&nbsp; So she just kept her slightly hunched pose with her arms crossed in front of her.<br><br>Her lips parted in complete and utter surprise when Lucretia complimented her, saying the dress was flattering.<br><br>She then stared even more in surprise at her Master's response.&nbsp; Share her if she wished it, with a woman.&nbsp; Holy merde, she felt completely out of her element now as they stood there discussing her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>14-11-2010, 16:35:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The complete shock that etched itself on Melisande's features made Lucian's smile deepen.&nbsp; He was glad that he could still hold surprises over her, life without them was rather boring after all.&nbsp; He moved closer, disappearing behind Melisande but placing his strong hands on her shoulders, squeezing them softly while he whispered into her ear, his voice low enough for only the three of them to hear.<br><br>"Lucretia is a dear friend and a wonderful lover.&nbsp; But, I can only speak of such things when you could experience them if you wanted to.&nbsp; But I would never order you to do something you didn't want.&nbsp; Do you want that?&nbsp; To allow her to be with us both?"<br><br>Lucretia's face was unreadable but the look in her eyes, a lustful mirth spoke volumes.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>theuncommonmuse</strong> on <strong>14-11-2010, 16:59:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Melisande's shoulders and body were trembling as Lucian stepped behind her and whispered in her ear.&nbsp; She was so out of her element here.&nbsp; She was wearing a dress that made her deeply concious of her body, made all the moreso by the lustful looks in both her Master's and Lucretia's eyes.<br><br>"I....I....Master....I've never...never done...that...that sort...sort of thing be....before"<br><br>Melisande was stammering badly now.&nbsp; It's not that she found the idea distasteful or horrifying, its just...it's something she had never considered before.&nbsp; Melisande liked men, she didnt, hadnt ever, even considered a woman in that way before.&nbsp; <br><br>She found her gaze locked on Lucretia's and though her expression gave nothing away, her eyes were quite a different story.<br><br>She whispered back to Lucian, hoping Lucretia would not hear her..."Master..." her voice tremulous with surprise, but no hint of anger or disgust..."She looks at me like you do."<br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>14-11-2010, 17:03:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lucian's firmness could easily be felt by Melisande as he pressed against her, that lingering possibility of sharing her with another, trusted friend almost too much for him to handle.&nbsp; He wanted this, that much was obvious, but he would hold firm to his promise that he would never force her into something she herself did not want.<br><br>Lucretia's eyes watched the pair, her dark features softening, her own mind enraptured by the thought.<br><br>"She looks at you like that because she wants you as I do.&nbsp; To be desired, to be cherished... is that not what you want?"<br><br>His voice was a husky whisper but low enough for only his slave to hear.&nbsp; Lucretia took the hint and stepped back, waiting just outside of ear shot like a lurking predator. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>theuncommonmuse</strong> on <strong>14-11-2010, 17:47:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Melisande felt his hardness against her bottom and it made her shiver with desire, he could do that to her easily now. <br><br>The thought that he found the idea sexually arousing, sparked an answering response in Melisande and she whispered back to him..'Yes Master, it is"...her breathing getting a bit ragged as she began to realise that this could be a new opportunity for her, a new experience and she trusted Lucian completely.<br><br>"I....it excites me Master, feeling how much the thought excites you, it excites me like I would not have imagined."<br><br>Melisande's eyes were still on Lucretia, even though she had stepped back a step and the look in the woman's eyes had Melisande's pulse beating rapidly in apprehension and a burgeoning desire.&nbsp; The woman looked at her with hungry eyes and the submissiveness in Melisande responded.<br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>14-11-2010, 19:03:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The look in Lucretia's eyes increased ten fold when Lucian finally nodded to her, releasing his hands from Melisande's shoulders and producing a card from his shirt pocket.&nbsp; He handed it to Lucretia who took it eagerly and placed it in her jacket.&nbsp; She then wordlessly bowed to the pair and disappeared into the confines of the store, to whatever business she had to attend to.<br><br>Lucian whispered softly into Melisande's ear, a faint grin of anticipation on his face.<br><br>"She will join us later this evening, after we are finished with our business and our shopping.&nbsp; Now, go get what outfits you like and we will allow her to see to her other customers without distracting her."<br><br>He chuckled softly and stepped back from his loving slave.&nbsp; The evening had just gotten a lot more interesting. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>theuncommonmuse</strong> on <strong>17-11-2010, 01:09:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Melisande's eyes stayed large.&nbsp; Lucian moved fast, she'd not expected Lucretia to join them so rapidly, but then agian, she had felt his erection pressing into her and knew he was excited as she was, though admittedly he was not as nervous as she was.<br><br>"Yes Master" she whispered back to him, returning to the racks to gather up the items she had picked out earlier, hyper aware that she was still wearing the extremely short red dress and Lucian's collar and leash, and all the while wondering what else Lucian was going to be picking out for her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>17-11-2010, 01:45:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				As she gathered up her purchases, Lucian headed towards the register and paid for those fine things they had bought.&nbsp; Lucretia watched them from across the shop, her dark eyes unblinking and taking in everything.&nbsp; A hint of a serpentine smile of aspiration and excitement curled upon her rosy tiers as the pair left.&nbsp; Lucian was a demanding but gentle master, she knew that all too well.<br><br>As they stepped back outside, Lucian took up her leash once more and started to walk down the street.&nbsp; A few of the people passing by took notice and shook their heads or offered a supportive smile.&nbsp; There were others about it seemed.<br><br>"Where to now, my love?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>theuncommonmuse</strong> on <strong>17-11-2010, 05:14:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Melisande still had a slight blush on her cheeks, both from the experience in the store with Lucretia and the fact that she still wore the red dress.&nbsp; It was the red dress that had her blushing the most, the leash having become an extension of her collar and her joining to Lucian.&nbsp; <br><br>Yes the gawking, disbelief still had a bit of an upsetting effect on her, but she was learning to ignore them.&nbsp; She and Lucian were doing nothing wrong.&nbsp; They were two consenting adults who were breaking no rules.<br><br>She smiled shyly in return to those who smiled at her, trying not to tug too much on her dress.<br><br>Looking up at Lucian as he asked her where to next, she had to stop and think, for her mind had gone slightly off kilter after the interactions with Lucretia.&nbsp; She nibbled on her lip as she tried to remember what else she needed.<br><br>"Oh!..." she cried out...then blushed and scooted closer to Lucian since she didnt wnat anyone to hear.<br><br>"I do need to purchase more hosiery Master, and would also like to look at some lingerie too if that is all right, after that I just need a few art supplies and my errands will be complete, unless there is something else Master wishes to look for or purchase?"<br><br><br>&nbsp;
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>19-11-2010, 00:48:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lucian's bright eyes shined with mirth as he reached down to kiss Melisande's eager lips.<br><br>"Your master has all he wanted, my dear."<br><br>Whether he was indicating the upcoming evening of sharing her with Lucretia or the fact that he had Melisande in his life was left unclear, but either way, he appeared to be quite happy and fulfilled.&nbsp; He tugged on her leash gently to move her along and together, the pair headed towards one of the more obviously "naughty" boutiques, tastefully entitled "A Submissive's Closet."<br><br>Lucian opened the door to the darkly decorated shop and led Melisande inside with a faint grin, letting loose her leash.<br><br>"Go forth and find what you need, my dear." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>theuncommonmuse</strong> on <strong>19-11-2010, 03:57:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Melisande was blushing yet smiling happily as Lucian led her into the store before letting go of her leash.&nbsp; Staring around at the interior, Melisande felt a bit out of her element as this store seemed to carry quite the assortment of attire.&nbsp; Everything frm costumes to lingerie, from the tame to the eye popping risque.<br><br>Wide-eyed, she squeaked..."yes Master" and wandered down the aisles in a daze, trying to take it all in.&nbsp; It was even more overwhelming than Lucretia's store.&nbsp; There she had simply seen clothing fit for a woman to wear in public...here...well Melisande wasnt sure she'd ever have the nerve to wear some of these items in public.&nbsp; She was wearing the short red dress, but most of the stuff here made that look like a flannel nightgown.<br><br>Mouth dropping open she stared an...outfit?...taht consisted of nothing more than leather straps.&nbsp; Melisande tilted her head all ways as she tried to puzzle out how you kept your bits covered in it.&nbsp; Shaking her head she wandered further and came across a two piece outfit made out of what appeared to be chain mail.&nbsp; Melisande winced and thought that might be just a bit uncomfortable and thought both outfits would chafe something fierce.&nbsp; She giggled softly and wondered what Lucian would think if he saw her in those and she bit her lip to muffle her giggles.<br><br>At the end of the next aisle she found the hosiery and she happily picked out several pairs each of full length pantyhose in nude and black, several pairs of lace topped thigh highs, again in nude and black, several pairs of stockings for her garter belts, and on a whim several pairs of stockings with a lacey garter already attached and several pairs of fishnets and stockings with a lace pattern all over.&nbsp; She hoped Lucian liked those for they looked gorgeous.<br><br>Arms full of packages she wandered over to the lingerie section to see what caught her eyes....a girl could never have too many frilly pretty undergarments...especially a sub who's Master appreciated such feminine garb.&nbsp; She giggled as she peeked back at the very risque fetish garments before turning back to browse the peignoirs and lacey slips.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>19-11-2010, 12:22:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lucian followed her but kept his distance, letting her move about the store's selections on her own.&nbsp; Hearing her muffled giggles, he raised an eyebrow and dared to follow her gaze, up to a rather intricate outfit consisting of nothing but leather straps.&nbsp; He had seen it before, on Lucretia of all women, and it was something unique.&nbsp; The straps could double as bondage aids and the thought of Melisande in it made his knees weak.&nbsp; Perhaps, after a little bit more training, she would feel comfortable enough in it.&nbsp; Still, he paused and grinned a bit at the prospect of her, nervous as always when confronted with something new, kneeling before him in nothing but the straps and perhaps a pair of black lace stockings was enough to make him head over to the clerk and order it without Melisande noticing.<br><br>It would be sent to their home and he walked away, smirking secretively.&nbsp; <br><br>As she finished with her shopping, he waited by the front door with his wallet in hand.&nbsp; "Did you find everything, Melisande?&nbsp; Show your master what gifts you bring him."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>theuncommonmuse</strong> on <strong>24-11-2010, 02:44:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Melisande smiled as she scampered happily over to Lucian, her eyes sparkling with pure adoration.&nbsp; "Master!"...she burbled..."I got so many wonderful things."<br><br>For she had indeed bought many wonderful things.&nbsp; She brought out the new stockings she had found, the ones with the garters already attached, the sexy all lace ones that she really liked.<br><br>She also showed him the frothy peach lace pegnoir she had found, and the black satin teddy that would look wonderful with the lace hosiery.&nbsp; She had also found loads of silky nighties in a rainbow of soft feminine shades, all with matching robes.&nbsp; Some were short, some long, all were feminine.<br><br>She juggled her packages as she showed him her findings and then she giggled and bit her lip..."I might have gotten carried away a bit MAster.&nbsp; They had some beautiful things, and some really ...odd...things" she laughed, thnking of the outfit of straps
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>28-11-2010, 15:46:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lucian's dark eyes gleamed with affection as he helped her make her way up to the counter and paid for all the purchases.&nbsp; They were not just for her but for his enjoyment as well.&nbsp; All of those feminine things adorning her beautiful body was worth any price.&nbsp; Material wealth was just a means to a happier lifestyle, a gateway to the sexual bliss he enjoyed at the touch of those lacy, frilly and sexual adornments.&nbsp; He chuckled lightly as the packages were taken up by attendants and promised to be delivered to their car.&nbsp; He turned to Melisande and offered her a quick kiss on her forehead, for being such a good little slave.<br><br>"Is my girl hungry?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>theuncommonmuse</strong> on <strong>28-11-2010, 16:59:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Melisande mmm'd happily at the kiss to her forehead, her eyes closing briefly.&nbsp; Lucian was everything she'd ever dreamt of and had never known it was what she truly wanted.&nbsp; Wouldn't her roommates be shocked if they could see her now.&nbsp; Her eyes sparkled with a new life, the meek Melisande who believed she didn't deserve love and happiness was slowly fading away under Lucian's tutelage.&nbsp; Yes there were still hints of that shyness, she was after all, not very knowledgeable or worldly about much of the new lifestyle and some things quite shocked her still.&nbsp; She had a feeling it would always be so.<br><br>"Oh yes Master!...all this shopping has made me quite hungry!", she smiled sunnily up at him, her leash draped between her breasts, a gentle and much loved reminder of her bond to her Master.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>28-11-2010, 17:56:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lucian reached down and reclaimed her leash, pulling on it gently as he led her out of the small clothing boutique and towards a little restaurant that was nestled on the corner of the street between two larger businesses.&nbsp; The restaurant served French cuisine and the pair took a seat inside the rather quiet interior of the building.&nbsp; It was decorated simply in country affair, with hanging plants and wooden framed windows.&nbsp; The waitress approached them after they had been seated for a moment, a plain faced woman who was in her forties.&nbsp; Her name tag read "Alice".<br><br>"What can I get you two?"<br><br>Lucian ordered a coffee and looked to Melisande.<br><br>"Answer the woman, dear."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>theuncommonmuse</strong> on <strong>28-11-2010, 19:39:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Melisande had been busy peeking around at the decor of the restaurant and enjoying the quaint country look of it.&nbsp; Startled and flustered at being caught gawking and not paying attention she turned flushed cheeks to Lucian.... "Sorry Master..." <br><br>...then to the waitress.<br>"Water please, with lemon?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>28-11-2010, 20:52:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The waitress nodded quietly and headed off to the back of the restaurant to fill their order while she gave them time to look over the menu.&nbsp; Lucian's dark eyes gleamed with the opportunity to punish her for her inattentiveness.&nbsp; He drummed his fingers on the table top and glanced down to see that the table cloth covered most of the bottom part of the table.&nbsp; This would work perfectly, he mused, as he gave Melisande her newest punishment.<br><br>"Since you have a hard time concentrating, let's make you focus.&nbsp; Take off your shoes and rub me underneath the table.&nbsp; You will do this until our food comes.&nbsp; Do it."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>theuncommonmuse</strong> on <strong>28-11-2010, 21:19:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Melisande's eyes went round and her lips parted on a silent gasp, her eyelids fluttering as fast as the pulse at the base of her throat.&nbsp; She dared not dart her eyes around the restaurant to see who was near, but it was a difficult difficult battle that she waged, her body trembling visibly.&nbsp; She knew it was punishment for day dreaming, but dear heavens...this pushed Melisande to a whole new level of uncomfortableness.<br><br>Swallowing nervously she whispered ver quietly,..."Yes Master"...her eyes and countenance very nervous.&nbsp; She knew there was a table cloth but she had no way of knowing how much would be visible to anyone nearby.<br><br>Her fingers clenched upon the table top as she used her toes to slip off her shoes, before she carefully raised one foot then the other to Lucian's lap, her toes gently searching then finding his hardness, her stocking feet slipping easily over his trouser clad cock, her eyes on his, but she struggled not to glance around nervously.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>28-11-2010, 21:34:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her wide eyes conveyed the panic he was hoping to strike up within her, the nervousness returning to those twilight depths.&nbsp; He offered her a stoic expression until he felt her stocking clad feet press against his hardening cock, rubbing just as he had demanded.&nbsp; His face broke into a faint grin and one hand snaked under the table to run down her leg, stopping at her knee and at the point he could safely reach.&nbsp; Another thought popped into his mind and he flashed her those dark, demanding eyes.<br><br>"Touch yourself.&nbsp; Discreetly.&nbsp; But do it."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>theuncommonmuse</strong> on <strong>28-11-2010, 21:43:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"MmmMAster?!"...her breath stuttering to a halt, her eyes widening even more if possible.&nbsp; Her throat worked convulsively as she stared at him, her fingers twitching nervously upon the table cloth.&nbsp; She didnt know if she could do it, touch herself like that in public, yet she did not want to disobey him.&nbsp; The war waged itself visibly across her eyes as she struggled to breathe, her feet still rubbing against his hardened cock, almost automatically.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>28-11-2010, 21:49:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She could feel his cock stiffen as she worked him over with her feet, her stockinged legs brushing against the legs of his trousers.&nbsp; He wanted nothing more than to pull his cock out and fuck her on the table top but the game of discretion was in itself a powerful aphrodisiac.&nbsp; He narrowed his gaze at her dangerously and raised his hands onto the table, folding them in front of him.<br><br>"You would disobey me here?&nbsp; In public?&nbsp; In front of everyone?&nbsp; If you do this again, Melisande, your punishment will be harsh, even by my standards."<br><br>The threat in his voice made it clear: she would either carry out this order or suffer worse.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>theuncommonmuse</strong> on <strong>28-11-2010, 22:38:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Melisande shook her head rapidly, her eyes showing her panic and dismay..."Ohh!...No MAster!...please ...No!"..."I....I...nnno.&nbsp; I....will....will do as...as you say."...her eyes wide and pleading.<br><br>The thought of punishment putting fear in her eyes even more so than the thought of touching herself.&nbsp; A spanking was one thing, and even that had not been so bad...but something harsher was something she didnt even want to contemplate, expecially for something that was not so terribly bad, was it?<br><br>She slid her hand beneath the table cloth, pulling it further into her lap as she slipped her fingers under the wrapped halves of her skirt, her eyes unable to stop from darting around the restaurant, as she rubbed herself while continuing to stroke him with her feet.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>28-11-2010, 22:47:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her sputtering only served to press his buttons further but she suddenly complied, her hand disappearing under the table and starting to brush up against her sex.&nbsp; He knew she had to be wet, or at least afraid enough that she would complete her task.&nbsp; His cock practically threatened to burst out of his trousers as her foot job became frantic yet diligent.&nbsp; His slave knew what he liked and she would carry out her tasks perfectly.<br><br>It wasn't until the waitress appeared and spied what they were doing that Lucian snapped out of his sexual reverie.&nbsp; Alice sputtered a bit but regained her composure, her face suddenly cherry red.<br><br>"What..wha... are...you ready to order?"<br><br>The sudden appearance of a hundred dollar bill on the table was quick to deter her shock and questions.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>theuncommonmuse</strong> on <strong>01-12-2010, 04:07:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Melisande turned 14 shades of red and snatched her hand from her lap as she all but slid down in the chair, mortified at being caught, her head tucked into her chest as she refused to even look at Alice.<br><br>She simply waited silently to see what happened next, after Lucian placed the money on the table.&nbsp; &nbsp;She didnt even know if she could look the woman in the face long enough to order lunch, Melisande had never been so mortified in her life....this was much worse than having to undress out on the patio that first night.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>01-12-2010, 21:43:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Alice had seen worse in her days and nights working in the small town of Hamilton.&nbsp; The diner was close to the boutiques that catered to those with an alternative lifestyle and they often came here to the restaurant for a nice, secluded lunch.&nbsp; But this was certainly the first time she had seen a full grown woman with a collar and what appeared to be a leash around her neck, masturbating at one of the tables out in the open.&nbsp; And was she rubbing that man's crotch with her feet?&nbsp; Alice swallowed hard but said nothing, noting the money that had suddenly appeared on the table.<br><br>She was quick to take it up and jot down their lunch order.&nbsp; Lucian ordered them both some sandwiches with a side salad and the soup of the day.&nbsp; Alice's cheeks flushed harshly as she looked at Melisande and disappeared back into the kitchen, to get the odd couple their lunch and get them out the door.<br><br>It was a long moment before Lucian chuckled lightly and turned to Melisande.<br><br>"Don't be so mortified, my love."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>theuncommonmuse</strong> on <strong>05-12-2010, 18:14:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Melisande's shouldes slumped as Alice walked off, grateful that Lucian had ordered for them.&nbsp; She didn't think she could have actually found the gumption to speak to the waitress, much less be able to order food.<br><br>She peeked up thru her lashes at her Master, not quite yet unembarassed enough to sit up straight.&nbsp; &nbsp;"But...Master!...she...she saw you, me, us!"&nbsp; Melisande's cheeks still a bright red.&nbsp; She'd not yet brought to mind the previous evening when she had been taken by Lucian while his friends had watched and pleasured themselves, though if she had she would not have felt the two situations similar.&nbsp; They had been in the privacy of their home, not in a public restaurant.<br>&nbsp;<br>"What...what if she tells people?!"&nbsp; Melisande's eyes went large as she thought of such a possibility and of people staring at her.&nbsp; She had not quite conquered her fear of others looking at her in derision, amusement or disgust.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>05-12-2010, 19:29:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lucian stared at her sternly, but there was still a softness in his eyes. He shrugged, resting his hands on the table.<br><br>"Melisande, who is she going to tell?&nbsp; Do you honestly think anyone cares?&nbsp; It's not like she knows our names or even who we are.&nbsp; So don't be afraid and just enjoy your lunch."<br><br>He settled back into his chair and picked up the cup of coffee he had ordered.&nbsp; He sipped it, noting the brew was substandard at best.&nbsp; Oh well, he knew of a nice coffee shop they could hit on the way home.<br><br>Lunch was delivered by a silent Alice, who smiled politely but retained her brightly flushed cheeks.&nbsp; Lucian paid her no heed and started to poke at his food.<br><br>"Melisande, eat."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Looking for a Master (TheUncommonMuse &amp; Silverfyre)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>theuncommonmuse</strong> on <strong>10-12-2010, 02:34:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Melisande could not believe Lucian's unflappable calm as he stared at her in that stern masterful manner.&nbsp; He cared not what Alice or anyone thought, whereas she was fraught with the thoughts that Alice would be babbling away top all and sundry.&nbsp; She tried to appear nonchalant as Alice delivered their food, but Melisande's cheeks were just as red as Alice's.&nbsp; It was that fact that suddenly gave her pause, and her brow furrowed in thought.<br><br>Melisande put her musings aside and picked up her spoon immediately, as Lucian bade her to eat, not wishing for another punishment to be administered ..."Yes Master."<br><br>The soup was actually not bad, a creamy mix of potatoes and cheese which did much in making Melisande forget her anxiety and simply enjoy her lunch.&nbsp; She relaxed and her smile returned as she savored her meal.&nbsp; <br><br>"The soup is quite good Master, you should try it."
			</dd>
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