The Place - Katrina (by appt only)
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				Title: <strong>The Place - Katrina (by appt only)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kitten</strong> on <strong>21-05-2009, 03:05:55</strong>
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				<div align="center">(http://i647.photobucket.com/albums/uu194/kitten_anderton/Rosie-Huntington-Whiteley-200901200.jpg)</div><br>Kat stretched slowly, smiling at the beautiful view from her bedroom window. Blue sky and blue sea. Who could ask for a more perfect job? Not me, she answered herself silently as she slid from the king size poster bed. The deep green silk sheets slithered over her bare skin as she stood, lifting her arms straight over her head, arching her back to work out the sleepy kinks one gets.<br><br>Humming beneath her breath, she threw the doors open wide to allow the slight breeze to drift in as she quickly went through her morning routine of stretching excesses and yoga.<br><br>And hour later, fresh from the shower, she laughed as she danced through the room, the radio blurting out a jazzy tune. Hips swaying, she choose a bright orange bodice with a matching skirt that teased her knees as she stepped into it. Leaving her dark blonde hair free to dry in the balmy air, she slipped on a pair of white sandals and headed for the door.<br><br>She should have been downstairs to meet any newcomers by now, and to meet with Mel to see about any clients coming in that might take an interest in her but she had been up late unpacking and getting settled into what was to be her home for what she hoped was a long time.<br><br>Stopping to turn off the radio and slip her key into a hidden pocket of her skirt, she twirled and slipped out to face her first day at The Place (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=37189.0).
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Place - Katrina (by appt only)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kitten</strong> on <strong>27-05-2009, 00:14:03</strong>
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				<span class="bbc_u">Katrina's Room</span><br><br>Kat set her key on the small desk standing just inside the door as she moved through the large airy room. If not for the view, once would think they were inhabiting a posh downtown hotel in the heart of a major city. The furniture was made of solid wood, and if not for the light coloring would have overpowered the room. On her way past, she opened the stained glass double doors that led into her bedroom. The king size poster bed sat prominently against the far wall, dominating the other smaller pieces scatter about the room.<br><br>The ocean breeze through the open windows caused the pale green drapes to dance, having escaped their rope ties. Her steps were silent on the plush white carpet as she went over to open the set of stain glass doors that took you out onto the large balcony. A Jacuzzi bubbled merrily just outside the door but she turned instead to the left, to another set of door that opened into the main living room. Opening them, she cast Antony a smile before backing up to the railing.<br><br>Letting her head fall back, she closed her eyes as the sun's warmth caressed her skin. She laughed as she ran her hands through her loose hair, spinning to look at Antony still standing in the room's shadows. Leaning back on her elbows, she rested against the railing as her hands slowly slid over her corset.<br><br>"What would you like to do on your first day here, Mr. Antony?" she whispered, watching him through her lashes.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Place - Katrina (by appt only)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SugarShane</strong> on <strong>29-05-2009, 03:16:22</strong>
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				OOC: (Apologies for the delay, spent overnight in hospital with suspected appendicitis and still feeling pretty crappy)<br><br>Antony smiled and followed Kat into her room, much on her diligence as she pulled him by his shirt.&nbsp; He was immediately struck by the size and splendour of her quarters, ‘the place’ had looked such a small friendly place from the outside.&nbsp; The owners obviously wanting something discreet in appearance.&nbsp; He tagged along in Kat’s footsteps with her tour as she opened a variety of doors, each one leading to yet another room.&nbsp; Antony simply tried to take everything in and not be too overpowered by these new surrounds, it was simply breathtaking.<br><br><em>"What would you like to do on your first day here, Mr. Antony?"</em>&nbsp; Antony turned his head away from grandeur of the living room and back to the grandeur of the woman who rested against the balcony.&nbsp; He sucked hard through his teeth as his eyes pierced over the body of the woman, seemingly undressing her with his own eyes.&nbsp; His gaze flicked to her cleavage once again before he slowly put one foot in front of the other, making his way gradually towards her.&nbsp; The blood was running cold through his veins, his breathing was shallow as his head rose steadily back up to the face of the woman standing there.<br><br>"Oh you've got a gorgeous body. I think you’re going to cost me a lot of money" he garbled in a low gravelly tone through a soft smile as he rolled his finger against the arm of the woman, feeling every beat of his heart in his body as a cold sweat ran down his forehead.&nbsp; The young man looked down at the body of the woman rather awkwardly, trying to snap out of his little daydream whilst buying himself a little time on how best to approach this.&nbsp; He had frequently seen things on the internet that made him ooh and aah but he didn't particularly have anything specific in his mind that he was desperate to do, he was just going to take things as they come.&nbsp; Then from the corner of his eye, he saw the green rope ties beside her feet.&nbsp; His finger which trailed her arm reached down to pick the two separate ties up before he looked over his shoulder, eyeing an appropriate piece of furniture. <br><br>A large, dark coloured oak chair with a green leather seat cushion and a solid oak backrest that that sat in the living room caught his eye.&nbsp; He put his index finger out to the woman, motioning her to stay still while he walked over to collect it before he carried it back into the bedroom, placing it a few feet away and facing the balcony she rested on.&nbsp; "Here… now…" he simply said, tapping the grand regal chair with the two tie backs somewhat wrapped around his knuckles.&nbsp; He dropped one of the tie backs to floor before doubling up the other so that it was a sufficient thick material that was hard enough to see through.&nbsp; He stood behind the large backrest, looking over her cleavage as she sat herself down before he placed the improvised blindfold over the eyes of the woman and wrapping it around the back of her head, tying a knot with the ample amount of material still there so that the blindfold was a snug fit.&nbsp; He could sense that she was inquisitive about what he was hiding underneath his attire, and he had every intention of keeping her on edge for a little while longer.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Place - Katrina (by appt only)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kitten</strong> on <strong>29-05-2009, 09:17:58</strong>
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				She continued to slide her fingers over her abdomen, palming her breasts briefly before stroking back down her cinched waist as he walked toward her. She flushed softly at the look he was giving her and did some looking of her own as he stepped into the sunshine. Oh my... This was gonna be fun.<br><br><em>"Oh you've got a gorgeous body. I think you're going to cost me a lot of money"</em><br><br>Kat laughed, reaching out to drag her finger in a lazy S over his chest. "I do like keeping myself limber," she murmured huskily, goosebumps breaking out where he touched her. "So many positions," she added demurely, lips curving wickedly. She watched curiosly as he bent, lifting the ties before bringing a chair out. Kat stepped forward at his request, settling into the chair, back to him. She lifted her arms, reaching over to caress his back, letting her hands slide down his sides before hooking her fingers over the back of the chair. The pose pushed her chest out, arching her back and she smiled at the effect it had on him.<br><br>Slender fingers moved to hold the ties across her eyes as he tied them behind her head. She turned her head blindly, pink tongue peeking out to wet her bottom lip as she rested quietly against the chair awaiting his intructions.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Place - Katrina (by appt only)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SugarShane</strong> on <strong>02-06-2009, 02:11:41</strong>
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				Antony’s head tilts down upon Kat’s fingers lingering behind his back.&nbsp; He breathes deeply through his nostrils and remains frozen as his eyes followed her fingers as they sink lower, heading quickly towards his abdomen.&nbsp; She was having quite an effect on the young man whose cock was swiftly becoming engorged, straining against the thin cotton of his boxer shorts.&nbsp; He bites his tongue inside an ever tightening closed mouth as he tries hard to keep silent, letting his ever increasing breathing do all the talking.<br><br>He presses his body and his thickening cock harder against the solid wooden backrest that separates the two as he smiles to himself in submission; she is fucking with his mind.&nbsp; Whilst Antony was clearly enjoying the woman’s little seduction he remained mindful in the back of his mind that he is not here to be someone’s puppy.&nbsp; Not to be out done, his left arm brings its way around the backrest and behind the woman’s head.&nbsp; Opening his hand he grabs a chunk full of the woman’s long hair and starts to wrap it around his hand, pulling her closer towards him as his wrist turns.&nbsp; Sensing that she feels a little pain and that he has her awareness, Antony brings his other arm up over her shoulder, his hand steadily sinking down, tucking underneath the corset she wears before mauling firmly the left breast of the woman with his fingertips.<br><br>He bends his knees, lowering his body so that he becomes within earshot of the woman as he still grips her tight by the hair, probing his fingers a little more tenderly now at her breast.&nbsp; He continues to breathe hard through his nostrils, a cunning smile rises on one side of his face as he observes the faintly uneasy look on the woman’s face.&nbsp; "Hhhmm teasing little thing aren’t ya?&nbsp; You can continue to play me like a Stradivarius but I should warn you that I can play you like bongo drums" he whispers into woman’s ear, pinching tightly at her hardened nipple with two fingers.<br><br>With the message firmly sent, Antony withdraws both his hands from the woman, picking up the spare tie back that he dropped on the floor earlier.&nbsp; He now ties the woman’s hands together between a separate piece of thin wood that straddles horizontally underneath the main backrest, ensuring that he gives compromises with her restraints so that it’s not too uncomfortable.&nbsp; "I’m going to leave you for a short while now… hope you don’t melt like butter under this sunlight" he speaks softly into the woman’s earlobe with a smile, looking out over the balcony.<br><br>He rises up, stretching out from his crouch before digging his hand into his jean pocket, bringing out his iPod and toying through his playlists.&nbsp; ‘Erotic’ he chooses, specifically setup for his trip to ‘the place’.&nbsp; There are about a dozen ‘tracks’ on there, all of sounds he ripped from the internet of gasps, groans and moans of a variety of lone women getting their holes pounded.&nbsp; He slips the two earphones into the ears of the woman before pushing her legs more open with his determined hands, ensuring the legs are an arms width apart.&nbsp; He stands back, treasuring the picture of the woman who sits tied and blindfolded, facing the sea breeze that will inevitably blow against her. After a short while and pleased she has unmoved her legs he walks past her, playfully messing with her hair before hunting for the bathroom, feeling the need to freshen up.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Place - Katrina (by appt only)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kitten</strong> on <strong>04-06-2009, 03:32:26</strong>
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				Kat whimpers at the tight grip in her hair, her body going pliant to his touch. She sucked her lower lip as pain radiated through her scalp, her nipples hardening in response to both the pain and his hand as he fondled her breast. Kat sense his movement, the slight shift of his hand though he still held tightly and a trickle of unease coursed down her back. She knew very little of this man but then she gave herself a quick mental shake.<br><br>The Place had a very good reputation. They wouldn't allow their employees to be harmed, more than one wished that is, she corrected herself silently. She released her lip, leaving it swollen and red to reply softly, "My apologies, Sir. Teasting was not my full intention. I enjoy the tactile touching of others." She gasped as he manipulated her hard nipples. She wanted to protest the loss of his touch but kept silent as her hands were secured to the chair behind her back.<br><br>Her head turns blindly, trying to follow his motion by sound alone but even that is taken from her as the sounds of pleasure fill her ears. His hands causes her pulse to increase as he positions her then walks away.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Place - Katrina (by appt only)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SugarShane</strong> on <strong>07-06-2009, 02:57:02</strong>
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				Antony eventually found the bathroom where he pulled his t-shirt over his head and pulled down his Capri shorts.&nbsp; He might have found Kat’s ‘tactile touching’ a little foul, but his cock disagreed as he looked to the mirror, seeing his boner fight painfully against his shorts.&nbsp; He turned on the shower and leaned forward to test the water before quickly readjusting the temperature so that the water is a little warmer.&nbsp; As he waited he lowered his hand and tenderly squeezed his member, fuck he could masturbate right now but that would spoil the fun.&nbsp; Content with the water temperature after another feel, he whipped off his shorts and stepped inside the shower to wash his medium length mousy hair thoroughly.<br><br>He didn’t want the woman to have doubts about his motives, so when picking up the showerhead from its holder he paid attention not to leave the woman alone for too long.&nbsp; He first rinsed off the sweat from his tattooed body.&nbsp; Antony had an array of tattoos which he had picked up during his mid-teen crisis, most were fairly small and insignificant pretty patterns or flowers around his abdomen, however there was one which was always questioned whenever a girl saw his back. ‘There was once a boy who didn’t understand love until melanie broke his heart’ it read mysteriously in a fancy curly font, down the whole left side of his spine.&nbsp; He knew it was matter of when, not if, Kat would ask about it too and he would have to pour his heart out to a stranger for the millionth time.<br><br>After rinsing off Antony washed his body with some shower gel rather hastily, the warm water had nursed his hardened cock well, with it progressively softening against the resistance of the water whilst also quickly washing away any precum from its tip.&nbsp; With the strong smell of an oriental, woody fragrance of Hugo Boss around his body he stepped out from the shower, picking up a luxurious thick black cotton towel from a shelf nearby, wrapping it around his nude lower half before making his way back to his little prisoner.<br><br>He simply smiled wickedly upon seeing her again, still bound to the chair, looking blindly out towards the coast with her legs still spread.&nbsp; He found it a rather tantalizing sight as his heartbeat grew faster, the realization was sinking deeper within him that she was there for any of his wicked desires.&nbsp; He steadily moved around towards the front of the chair, the woman still motionless in oblivion of his presence.&nbsp; He knelt beside her, taking in her reaction as he stroked her thighs over her skirt tenderly to announce his presence one again.&nbsp; He crouches up slightly, his heavy breathing not going unobserved as he leans closer towards her, embracing her lips softly with uneasiness with there first kiss.&nbsp; He withdraws his lips momentarily before meeting them again, this time with more dynamism and purpose as their tongues meet as he kisses her overpoweringly for an age.&nbsp; Withdrawing and stepping around so that he stands behind her, he leans down, pressing his naked flesh against her shoulders and the top of her back, nuzzling his nose against her earlobe and starting to mark her neck with a gentle bite.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Place - Katrina (by appt only)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kitten</strong> on <strong>10-06-2009, 03:58:59</strong>
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				Kat shifted in the chair, pressing her thighs together before quickly moving them apart again. The sounds of sex deafened her to the outside world, the blindfold isolating her. He could be standing right beside her and she wouldn't know. That fact had her lips parting, panting lightly as she waiting, the lightest tremble coursing down her spine and limbs.<br><br>She slowly counted the seconds, the only way to clock the time. She lifted her face to the warm sunshine wondering what he was doing. Was he watching, waiting to see if she would move? Had he left the suite entirely? Seconds became minutes, and minutes became half hour. She could feel sweat begin to gather on her upper lip, between her breasts and hunched her shoulders, dropping her chin to shade her pale skin from the suns rays. If he left her out here much longer, she would resemble a lobster later tonight.<br><br>A sound. Her head lifts, straining her ears to hear beyond the moaning from the headset. After several moments, sighing softly she looked out blindly, picturing the view from her balcony.<br><br>Hands caressed her thighs suddenly and she flinched before stilling. Had he returned or had someone else discovered her? The sun's light was blocked and she held her breath. Lips touched hers and she made a soft sound, slowly brushing against the softness. A sound of protest was stilled before it left her lips as the mouth returned, more demanding. A tongue speared forth and she parted her lips willingly, stroking her tongue against the invader. Heat built low in her abdomen as the kiss continued before suddenly, the lips withdrew.<br><br>He pressed against her bare shoulders and she gasped, which swiftly turned into a moan. Her head canted to the side, pressign back against his shoulder goosebumps breaking out over her upper arms. She twisted her wrists, tugging them as each nip of her neck caused a tightening in her belly. "Antony," she breathed, chewing the inside of her cheek as her immobility tormented her, her fingers itching to touch him.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Place - Katrina (by appt only)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SugarShane</strong> on <strong>12-06-2009, 21:30:21</strong>
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				Antony finally broke his teeth away from the woman and brought his head away her whilst pushing his hair back out of his eyes.&nbsp; He purred and smiled in delight as he admired his own work handiwork which had left a dark reddish/purple bruising on the left side of her neck and then quickly returning to nurse it with a loving kiss.<br><br>"That should serve as a little reminder of our time together when I’m gone" he said to her, as his earphones still sat inside her ears, distorting her hearing of the outside world.&nbsp; "Not that that’s going to be what you remember me for…" he squatted himself down next to Kat once more, tucking his fingertips into the corset of the woman for the umpteenth time to gently play with a breast and nipple closest to him.&nbsp; "Oooh this is hard…" he squealed somewhat excessively as he tweaked and pulled roughly at her hardened nipple between thumb and index finger.&nbsp; "It’s okay, I have that effect on girls…" he whispered and playfully pouted with his mouth and nodded his head in understanding.&nbsp; He was enjoying teasing the girl, even if he was talking to himself. His eyes rolled over Kat’s body, taking in every little detail of her body that he wanted to taste. Indeed, he was just happy that he could take as long as he wanted without fear of boring the woman unlike if this was a ‘normal’ situation.<br><br>"Let’s get these twins out hey? I’m sure they’re not shy."&nbsp; He looked and smiled eagerly up towards her oblivious face as he still squatted.&nbsp; His index &amp; middle finger soon invaded inside the neckline of the corset and yanked down hard allowing the two balloons some much needed freedom as they now partially sat, jutting out from corset.&nbsp; He raised his head up towards the tied woman chest and took the perfectly shaped breast in his mouth and sucked on the erect nipple, taking one firm breast in his hand as he did so. Then he softly squeezed the other balloon and licked its nipple as well.&nbsp; He moved back and forth between them, licking, circling, sucking with an eager lapping tongue.<br><br>Feeling fulfilled enough, as he wiped his lips dry with his tongue, Antony’s next target was his real life doll lower half.&nbsp; His fingertips smoothly ran across her thighs on top of the skirt she was wearing, starting from the knees before making his way high enough to be suggesting of what was to come later.&nbsp; He could sense that Kat was reacting to his touch, her nipples were erect like bullets and he couldn’t help but smile wickedly at the telling stench from the direction of her nether region.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Place - Katrina (by appt only)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kitten</strong> on <strong>17-06-2009, 06:48:59</strong>
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				Moaning, Kat strained to hear what he was saying but could only make out the occasional word in the pauses between one groan and the next in her ears. A faint tremble played over her body at the rough play his fingers were performing on her aching nipples, unable to hide the scent of her arousal on the warm breeze.<br><br>She gasped when he shoved her bodice down, feeling her nipples harden even more. She held her breath, vibrating with eagerness as to what comes next then jolted, crying out softly as his mouth enveloped her swollen bud before switching to the other. Her lips parted, panting lightly as the suckling continued. Her body curled in on itself, head blindly turning left then right as hands settled over her thighs. As they rose higher, her panties became more damp, her sex twitching for the feel of his touch.
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