Encounters at Cyn- (sensual pen & amazon)
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				Post by: <strong>sensual pen</strong> on <strong>18-11-2010, 13:59:48</strong>
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				http://http://www.pablovicente.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/07/XH1A6107.jpg (http://www.pablovicente.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/07/XH1A6107.jpg)<br><strong>Encounters at Cyn</strong><br>Ben Bradshaw – Drop out from art school, ex teacher, ex artist – general laid back easy cool character. Fair hair, could be scruffy in the arty stylish way- but liked to smarten up when in the mood. Age 30 something – dark eyes that could twinkle or smoulder depending on the mood. He could be moody- but women snapped him out of it. He liked women, he liked sex. In fact he had a thing about sex- so much so that he painted a fine line in erotica- well that's what he called it- others might say porn. But as he would explain- erotica had class.<br><br>Usually he was an initiator- a gritty type of personality. But underneath there was a soft side- one he was not that clear about- or comfortable with. He found it disturbing. Quite simply – sometimes he hungered for a strong women - but they all seemed to swoon and open their legs when they got down to it. Was he always the chaser?<br><br>He was on his second beer- Bar Cyn was rocking- Friday night was always a blast. Low life, high life. It all happened here. From fights to fucking was the phrase he liked to use.<br><br>&nbsp;Ben was hoping for something for the weekend. But for now – he was content to sit at his usual table in the corner and watch the world.<br>
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				Post by: <strong>Le Immortelle</strong> on <strong>18-11-2010, 17:12:20</strong>
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				Laura Newton (http://i55.tinypic.com/15we2kp.jpg) was sitting in Cyn at her usual place in the corner watching the whole parade of freaks run around and cause ruckus. She drank away quietly..unwinding herself after a long day at work. One might consider Cyn to be not the kind of join one would spot someone like Laura in..but that was exactly the reason she liked it. It provided her escape from her usual routines and just allowed her to indulge into a completely different kind of environment. Plus, the place had so many fucked up people that it made for fascinating observation. It was almost like a free pass to an asylum to observe people, really and not so surprisingly, being a prominent psychiatrist...Laura enjoyed her time spent in Cyn thoroughly. Smirking she rolled the cigarette in her lips from one side to another as she watched some women dance away.<br><br>Normally a sane woman wouldn't want to be anywhere near this joint..but Laura was left untouched even by the goons around here. Simply because when few had tried to do so, they had ended up with broken arms and some severe damage. Laura Newton was no ordinary woman. Apart from her profession, she was trained in Judo and stood at a hulking six feet and about one hundread and eighty pounds of muscle. You just don't mess with someone like that without getting something dished back at you in return. Saturday nights were the most colorful. A different kind of lowlives arrived over here as if. Often she could spot some other professionals coming here to get a taste of Cyn. Some lingered around for long..but usually most got scared and disappeared. Laura chuckled when she saw Raymond Reese, her lawyer walk in..not really noticing her. Such a small world. She took a large drag in and looked upwards, unleashing the smoke. Laura was wearing a black top with words 'Maneater' scrawled over it and tight jeans. Her hair, let loose. She wondered the kind of impression her usual distinguished clinetele would have if they saw her like this in here and laughed to herself.
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				Post by: <strong>sensual pen</strong> on <strong>19-11-2010, 18:11:15</strong>
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				She looked kinda familiar. Maybe he had seen her here before- but he wasn't sure. But he had never seen her close up. Something strong, self confident and well a challenge too. Wow she was some person- some dame - some scary broad- some incredibly sexy and sensual woman. She had a body to die for-&nbsp; a body to suffer for if necessary. He had always had a thing about strong women. he didn't know why. He seldom came across them. Most were pliant, kinky and willing. He liked that. A good fuck with willing body, big tits, a greedy mouth and a dirty mind. That was his bread and butter sex. any time- everywhere.<br><br>But this one- This - he couldn't think of a word - erotic goddess came to mind. He could imagine her appetite- incredible&nbsp; -demanding- fucking- and wanting everything. He could see the strong tight body- except t for the massive breasts sort of Amazonian. He wondered what it would be like to be 'taken'. Could he do it- he would damn well try. And he loved the way she smoked. . He was aware that he had a hard on under the table- and that he had been staring rather hard too. He thought she had caught his glance. <br><br>No backing down now Ben- this could be the woman you've always fantasised about. Now was the time. he sat there, waiting for his cock to ease. He didn't;t want to walk across the room with a bloody flag pole. for one thing Ben had was a thick, ling dick. At least they told him that.
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				Post by: <strong>Le Immortelle</strong> on <strong>20-11-2010, 12:51:53</strong>
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				Laura had seen the man stare at her on many nights at Cyn. Every time she would walk in and have her share of fun, he would be there..simply standing and observing her..her movements. She had thought about confronting him at times..but when she looked at his scrawny body, compared to the hulking goddess that she herself was, Laura simply chuckled and ignored him and let him get lost in his own worlds. She often half-expected him to come upto her and talk one of these days. Wouldn't be such a surprise. But he was obviously reluctant. Probably he had never really been around a woman as strong and demanding as her, making him rather afraid.<br><br>Smirking, she decided to have some fun tonight as slowly her eyes settled on him. Staring into his eyes with her confident gaze as he appeared to be struggling with what seemed like a massive hard-on.
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				Post by: <strong>sensual pen</strong> on <strong>22-11-2010, 10:49:39</strong>
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				He was usually pretty relaxed about picking up a woman. Heck that was more or less what this place was all about. Mutual pleasure. They were all here. If you didn’t make the first move- the other one would. Somewhere to find what you were looking for, wanted – or maybe something different you had a sort of curiosity for. The feeling he had now and again that he couldn’t put his finger on. Something in his mind and in his cock that he wanted to explore, but hadn’t been able to get a handle on – well not yet, and in a way that was what was bugging him about ‘her’. <br><br>Somehow this was different, and he hesitated. It wasn’t that he was scared of being rejected. That too was part of the rules. Freedom of choice. And to all outward appearances, she was certainly rejecting him. In fact, he felt rather irritatingly, she was fucking well rejecting them all. Who did she think she was, sure she looked incredible - that shape- those breasts, that mane of blond hair. She was giving off vibes all-right. The ultimate erotic sex with all the fire and passion if a dragon. She was a monster- she was a fucking Godess. -Every guy with any hunger had looked her over- and quite a few women had made it pretty obvious too. It was as if she had come in here to challenge and taunt them. He could almost imagine the way she moved her cigarette as a sneer. Come and try me if you dare.<br><br>But on the other hand - huh, maybe she was some smart assed journo coming to write a piece on downtown low-life for some society glossy. He had bumped into a few of those from time to time- and usually they quietened down after he had slipped his cock in somewhere. Bitch. <br><br>Heck- he wasn’t going to let her ruin his weekend, and anyway, she had quietly been getting under his skin a while. What was it that niggled inside and made his guts churn with excitement. Strange. He picked up his drink and moved purposefully towards her. Standing in front of her, smiling, trying not to avoid the cock stirring swell of her breasts he said in the most original chat up line he could think of. “Do you mind if I join you”. He wasn’t scared of her- but absolutely fascinated.<br>
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				Post by: <strong>Le Immortelle</strong> on <strong>24-11-2010, 14:46:17</strong>
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				Laura watched the man walk towards her and smirked. So, finally he had grown a pair of balls and had actually decided to go for the kill. Interesting. And then came the usually chat up line. It was obvious she wasn't talking to some novice here, the man has been here before and probably went with different woman every weekend judging by the way he was carrying himself. He also appeared to have a keen superiority complex but was much more..controlled around her. Most likely due to the way she had treated him like shit all this time instead of throwing herself at his feet like most women did. Laura wasn't interested in that. She smiled at him and shrugged. "Sure..it's not like the place is taken. But are you sure you can sit with that?" She threw a glance at the bulging member in his pants and gave a sarcastic grin..mocking him.
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				Post by: <strong>sensual pen</strong> on <strong>25-11-2010, 19:37:48</strong>
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				He wasn't surprised by her attitude. Somehow it was exactly as he had expected, if only he had thought about it. He was a real dick. He was now feeling stupid, out of place. He was aware she was playing with him. He didn't like it. He didn't like it at all. <br><br>To his credit, he blushed, he wanted to leave - hide, pretend this wasn't happening. But somehow he seemed transfixed and just stood there. Why he couldn't understand. His cock had certainly been given the iced water treatment. It contracted so fast, it almost felt as if it was shrivelling. <br><br>He felt he was standing there for an age, just letting her smirk at him. It was like being back at school as a spotty teenager when a hot sexy new mistress caught him at it under the desk and called him to the front of the class. <br><br>He mumbled an apology, "sorry - I didn't mean to irritate you- sorry" then turning on his heel he left - heading for the john. He couldn't think of what else to do. Maybe have a piss and go elsewhere tonight he thought. 
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				Post by: <strong>Le Immortelle</strong> on <strong>26-11-2010, 14:11:08</strong>
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				Laura watched the man with amusement as he blushed and simply stood there uncomfortably. She smirked, knowing she had had the exact effect she wanted to happen on the man. Funny how he was doing his best to be a ladycharmer just few moments ago and now when he was hit by a sudden punch just stood there like a thirteen year old about to ask a girl out on a date for the first time in his life. Smiling she commented again. "Why so nervous? In fact you can sit down now..looks like someone just gave you an invisible punch down there!" She chuckled at the remark.<br><br>Then came the sudden apology and he almost tried to run away. Shaking her head and laughing to herself, Laura spoke out a little loudly. "Hey now, I didn't say you could go now, did I? Come back over here!" She said in an authoritative tone..almost ordering him.
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				Post by: <strong>sensual pen</strong> on <strong>27-11-2010, 01:09:19</strong>
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				Somehow- it was the order he hadhoped for. He was fascinated, and drawn. She had a hypnotic effect on him. He returned and sat down opposite him. "why did you call me back? I thought I was pissing you off- you are a very captivating woman- I'm sort of scared of you. Do you just want to insult me?"<br><br>He blushed, surprised at his outspoken remark. He looked at her hesitantly, depensive, but captivated.
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				Post by: <strong>Le Immortelle</strong> on <strong>28-11-2010, 15:05:59</strong>
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				Laura narrowed her eyes a little for a moment. Funny just how meekly he had surrendered and had obeyed the order of sitting down opposite her. "When did I say you were pissing me off. Would like me to be pissed off at you, is that it? Are you one of those who <em>want</em> a woman to strike them as they scream and beg for more?" She said smirking. "As for insulting you..maybe I will..maybe I won't. Finding out that, that's where the real fun lies..don't it?" She sipped her drink and smiled..crossing her legs and relaxing a little. Her hulking form causing the fabric of her clothing to stretch to the limits.
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				Post by: <strong>sensual pen</strong> on <strong>29-11-2010, 01:06:02</strong>
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				He looked at her warily, trying to get her measure, he wanted a cigarette to calm his nerves - she made him tense, but she fascinated him. Her eyes weree strange, compelling. He felt he was on the edge of something - and he wasn't sure he was going to like it. But he was going to damn well push the envelope a bit before he backed out. <br><br>Heck he had come in tonight for a fuck. Nothing more. And what an amazing fuck she would be. He had always fancied a strong well built woman with big tits- and those she certainly had. Yes an amazing fuck. One thing he did know was that it was unlikely she had enjoyed more cock than he had - and he knew how to use it. He was no fuck and fuck off merchant. When he fucked it was for lasting pleasure. <br><br>So that's why he called for another drink- offering her one - sat back and said,"ok- I am fascinated- yes I wanna fuck -that's why I come here - but not at any price - I'll use a hand if need be. But come on- stop the game play, we know what this place is like, tell me why&nbsp; you're here -please" and he smiled. And then he shivered as she stretched. He watched her breasts and hipps in fascination. She waas incredible.<br><br>"and there's one thing you might do for me&nbsp; - I've never danced with a woman like youi
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				Post by: <strong>Le Immortelle</strong> on <strong>29-11-2010, 23:40:46</strong>
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				Laura eyed him once again, literally scanning him with her powerful gaze. For all the antics going on recently, there was fire inside the man the way he acted. He was probably an interesting fuck..the kind she would certainly enjoy wearing out whilst on top of him, and maybe even give him a little taste of her strap-on. She chuckled at the thought.<br><br>"Of course I know you want to fuck. I've seen the way you're always acting around here..and frankly considering the amount of some fine booty which one can spot in here, I won't blame you at all hon. As for why i'm here..well I find the atmosphere here quite relaxing, and like to enjoy some drinks in here. I'm a psychiatrist..and damn this place is almost like an asylum if I may say so!" She said jokingly.<br><br>"The name's Laura Newton..and you might be?" She asked offering him her hand to shake as he made the offer to dance. She narrowed her eyes some. "Think you can keep up with me scrawny boy?" She asked with a smile.
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				Post by: <strong>sensual pen</strong> on <strong>30-11-2010, 01:24:13</strong>
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				"Ben Bradshaw - drifter and shifter, or maybe rattler and shaker - glad to be one of your specamines Laura " he grinned. He took her hand, it was strong and warm - the skin was soft and her fingers had a long elegance. He could imagine them doing a lot of mischief, he felt that familiar throbbing in his groin again. <br><br>"scrawny boy! do you get off by trading insults Laura? - you're a luscious lady, guys like me are putty in your hands you know that - no need to soften me up eh! Now let's see what happens in the arena - and if I survive the fast stuff, I demand the slow close encounter too"<br><br>He rose from his seat, made a mock bow and held out his hand. Ben might be slim and smaller than her- but movement was his thing. She might be strong - but he was lithe and music was in his soul. The number was fast with a throbbing beat- the vibes were strong - he looked at her, his eyes saying- this is my place - yours may be somewhere&nbsp; else. He just shut his eyes and let it take him where it wanted to. He was fluid rhythm, his limbs were loose, his body almost balletic - he smiled as he moved- yes this was Ben's time. It was like erotic foreplay- time and again he moved close, his body jerking, signalling - taunting, he almost touched, then backed away - spun off across the floor in dazzling moves. But when the echoes stopped and it broke into a slow number, lights dimming he was at her side. "can I dance close now - please" He stood in front of her, waiting for her response.
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				Post by: <strong>Le Immortelle</strong> on <strong>30-11-2010, 12:16:43</strong>
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				Laura nodded and shook his hands in her firm grip. He seemed to shiver a little even from her touch and the thought amused Laura. But even more amusing was what he had just said to her. "Perhaps I do. Or maybe i'm just simply stating what I see in front of me!" She said with a chuckle. "I know the way guys melt in front of a powerful woman such as myself dear. No surprises on that front...and why not, let's find out what you're made of shall we?" She smirked and grabbed his hand as they moved towards the dance floor.<br><br>The beats were crazy as usual as they moved around. Laura may not appear very agile considering her massive muscles but she could definitely hold on to her own when it came to being on the dance floor. She moved closer and away from him teasingly. Often grinding their hips together in a way that would leave him longing for more. Ben was definitely an excellent dance partner judging by the way he moved energetically. As the slow number came on Laura chuckled at his offer..but decided to humour him.<br><br>"Alright then." She said, and grabbed him by the waist suddenly, leading the way.
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				Post by: <strong>sensual pen</strong> on <strong>30-11-2010, 14:15:42</strong>
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				In grabbing him, she seemed to almost possess him. Her body folded round him enveloping him in the feel of breasts, arms and thighs. Some of his arrogance from showing off on the dance floor had worn off- now he was not so sure. <br><br>Usually he led, but this was different- her body leaned powerfully against him, she swayed to the music and seemed to sway him as she wanted. At first he naturally tried to take control, to move, to slow down. But without realising it, he was now following her steps- her moves. If she slowed, he pressed against her, He shivered when it happened. And without control- his cock stirred - heat flushed his loins - he was aware to the fullness of her breasts - up against his chest and her hair brushed his face. Her lips were close. He caught her scent and felt weak- but it felt right. He leaned on her and his cock swelled more. <br><br>Yes this was good- he didn;t care if she played around with him a bit- as one of her 'specimens' in fact- he was sure he would learn a lot. The sorts of things he did not understand- but wanted to discover. 
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				Post by: <strong>Le Immortelle</strong> on <strong>01-12-2010, 13:03:42</strong>
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				Laura had grabbed Ben as if staking her claim of ownership over him, leading him in a graceful yet aggressive manner. When she pulled him closer and held him intimately for brief moments, her lips almost touching his whilst hair brushed his face..she could sense the stirring. The stirring which put a devilish smirk on her face. Someone was getting very excited from all this.<br><br>As the song finished Laura smiled at him. "So, got some energy left in you hon?" She asked in a sweet yet icy tone.
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				Post by: <strong>sensual pen</strong> on <strong>01-12-2010, 14:15:09</strong>
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				He was heady from her closeness- and the way she teased and played with him. As they eased back- he could still feel the sense of her breasts, the brush of her hip and the breath from those lips. But he was no wimp- no plaything to be teased and pushed out. His cock throbbed- he wanted more- he wanted to explore just what turned this hot blooded woman on - He wanted close encounters.<br><br>He chuckled- "just try me lady- dare me - and dare yourself - the engine hasn't passed tick over yet" He looked at her boldly- "you want to play - then it's game on- test me- try your clever experiments - but I tell you there's one thing I do have in my favour - and I'll bet you now- you will enjoy it - but you'll have to invite me back for a drink to find out. "<br><br>He moved swiftly, as agile as he danced, he grabbed her- his hands were strong - he pulled her to him and kissed her full on the lips, it was a hard kiss, a demanding kiss. And then he broke " I've been wanting to do that ever since I saw you - thank you- whats next" And he stood there smiling- waiting. 
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				Post by: <strong>Le Immortelle</strong> on <strong>03-12-2010, 20:00:16</strong>
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				Laura couldn't help but laugh at his naive comment about experiments. "Really? Want me to put you some gruesome tests..is that it? Don't be so sure of yourself sweetie, you just might end up surprised..as for the thing you have in your favor..let me tell you something, i've got some things which can make that appear like it belongs to a child." She smirked and was about to mention about the drink..when suddenly she felt him grab her..rather uncharacteristic of him she felt..but yet not surprising at all at the same time considering the crush he seemd to have had on her and then their lips connected to each other. The kiss was a powerful one..the man sure had some fire lying inside him.<br><br>Laura licked her lips with amusement. "Well that was certainly interesting..care for that drink now?" She asked and winked at him.
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				Post by: <strong>sensual pen</strong> on <strong>04-12-2010, 00:21:14</strong>
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				Damn the woman, she was still playing with him. Maybe she always did, maybe she only had the hard nut style. Ah well, he didn't mind. That body against him when he kissed her sure felt warm and powerfully sensual. And she had not resisted. Her tongue had flickered- snake like maybe as it slid across his - but he was hungry for the invitation and where the drink might lead.<br><br>Something told him that this was not going to be a quick nite nite fuck and fuck off. She had more in mind.<br><br>He was still holding her hand from when they had danced. He squeezed it and said - partly mocking - his eyes holding hers "Lead on Mistress - it's time for that drink please"
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				Post by: <strong>Le Immortelle</strong> on <strong>04-12-2010, 15:01:17</strong>
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				Laura narrowed her eyes a little at the statement about being called Mistress. "Mistress?" She smirked. "Be careful what you get into boy..you just might end up with something much more than you can handle." She grinned and led the way towards the bartender. There seemed to be an interesting quality to him..he probably wanted to be controlled..the way he asked her to lead or settled in so well into her being the one in control of the dance or the whole exchange.<br><br>"So, what would my pretty little slave would want now?" She called for the bartender and smiled looking at Ben.
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				Post by: <strong>sensual pen</strong> on <strong>06-12-2010, 13:02:13</strong>
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				He was somewhat taken aback as she headed for the bar- he had anticipated that the suggestions made earlier and the feel when dancing would have led further. To a drink at her place and something more.&nbsp; What had she said? something about "So, got some energy left in you hon?". <br><br>"Well - What I 'want now' and what I drink have are sort of two different things- but a beer will do for now thanks- But I'm far more interested in you saying 'I just might end up with something much more than you can handle''. Is that a challenge or a warning?" <br><br>He tried to sound mockingly serious- but it made him feel a bit of a prat. He must ease off- she was playing with him, she would probably just push off after the drink having gloated at him all evening and he would be left standing here with a yard of hard-on.&nbsp; He needed to re-group "can I have one of those cigarettes you were smoking- I feel my addiction is coming back" He stood silently beside her at the bar waiting - he wouldn't make any more moves -&nbsp; it was her move next, and in a way, he knew that was probably how it was going to be anyway. One drink, a cigarette and he would go. 
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				Post by: <strong>Le Immortelle</strong> on <strong>07-12-2010, 16:49:59</strong>
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				Laura watched him play with some words. She shook her head some at his attempts. "One beer for the gentleman and some tequila for me please." She told the man, he gave a quick nod and prepared their drinks, pushing towards them quickly with an expert manner. "Whether it's a challenge, or a warning..you can think of it whichever way you want it to be." She said with a smirk on her face as she downed her shot asking for another to the bartender.<br><br>When he asked for a cigarette she gave a quick nod and pulled out the packet, offering him one and then pulled out her lighter. "Let me help you light. Beware, they're pretty damn strong ones." She told him, giving him a warning just in case she started coughing. But then again he should kind of expect what a woman such as herself would be smoking.
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				Post by: <strong>sensual pen</strong> on <strong>07-12-2010, 17:21:15</strong>
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				He cupped his hand over hers as he took the light. It was a strong hand- but it had a delicasy too- long elegant fingers carefully manicured. Elegant - a woman of style he thought. If only she wasn't so bloody smirkingly mocking, a guy could really go for her. <br><br>He drew on the cigarette. The smoke hit the back of his throat with a searing bite. He shut his eyes, held it in enjoying the flavours and the buzz, then exhaled slowly- fully- Amazing. He felt his head spin momentarily. The old flavours were there- it was as if he had never stopped. "Ah- fantastic- I used to love to smoke - there's nothing like the taste and flavour&nbsp; - weed is a bore in comparison- don't you think?"<br><br>He looked at her grinning- like a guilty school boy. Thanks- I must resist getting hooked" he laughed looking at her, his eyes possibly signalling a double meaning.<br><br>"now I'm going to ask you something serious - I'm a painter- of er 'speciality work' Would you like to come to my studio and let me sketch you- or I can come to your place-- how about it? I'm pretty good - and something tells me you would like the stuff I do"<br><br>He took another draw on the cigarette, holding her gaze - it really did taste damn good.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Encounters at Cyn- (sensual pen &amp; amazon)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Le Immortelle</strong> on <strong>08-12-2010, 12:56:50</strong>
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				Laura swiftly pulled back her hand as the smoke was lit up. She watched him take a drag in and he took the hit rathr nicely..that caused her to smile at him. Question about weed caused her to chuckle. "I won't go that far..but yeah, stuff like this can on odd times give weed a run for it's money I suppose." Again, his schoolboy grin with the comment containing the double meaning. She was past such obvious tricks by now. "What if you already are hooked? You know what they say...all it takes is a single hit!" She smirked at her own comment containing the obvious double meaning and downed her shot whilst listening to his proposal..the proposal which definitely intrigued her.<br><br>"A painter you say? What kind of speciality work.." She asked with slight suspicion. Although it's not as if this scrawny guy could try anything funny with a woman almost twice his size! Laura pondered for few moments calculating his offer. "You know what, let's go with it. It sounds a lot of fun to me!" She said innocently, probably for the first and the last time the whole evening she wasn't being sarcastic or insulting him.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Encounters at Cyn- (sensual pen &amp; amazon)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>sensual pen</strong> on <strong>08-12-2010, 13:22:25</strong>
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				He grinned at her change- it was good- the smart ass remarks could get to be a bore. And anyway- he was hooked- all he wanted was for her to take some initiative- rather than just piss about teasing him to show how sharp she was. And she 'was' sharp- no doubt about it. <br><br>He had fantasised about a strong woman with a kinky appetite - and what it would be like to mix it with her. Let her take the initiative - and push his boundaries. But maybe all she did was get off on the interplay- and never the action. But with the paintin, he could have some fun anyway.<br><br>"I paint and photograph erotica -&nbsp; but not porn - there's a difference, it's the class" he laughed. "And you are a very classy lady" looking seriously at her he told her about exclusive clients who paid highly for stimulating pictures that he did on commission. <br><br>"You have incredible looks and one hell of a body- so I wondered how you would feel posing for some test shots- sexy/kinky stuff- I will take some shots- and you can see the result. The poses will be up to you- unless you want me to 'direct' you" How does that sound?2- he grinned a little sheepishly- Your place or mine? 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Encounters at Cyn- (sensual pen &amp; amazon)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Le Immortelle</strong> on <strong>09-12-2010, 19:44:06</strong>
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				Laura listened to him with amusement. An artist at this joint wasn't a rarity but she had never really bumped into one personally. She was definitely enjoying the conversation by now and just wasn't looking to mock this guy and take him for a ride only to kick him off later. "I know what erotica means Ben." She said with a chuckle. The list of his clients was an impressive one..elites..some of them even were Laura's clients.<br><br>Mention of her body brought a smile on her lips. "Why thank you. I get that a lot..gotta stay fit..you know?" She said with a grin. "For some test shots? Sure..it would be something entirely new I suppose and could be a lot of fun. I'm always up for new experiences and this looks like an amazing one to me. Regarding the poses..or even themes..would leave that upto you, you're the artist." She paused to think about which place and answered. "Yours. I assume you've got a studio and all..there would be resources too. Easier to do these things there instead of my home." She added.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Encounters at Cyn- (sensual pen &amp; amazon)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>sensual pen</strong> on <strong>10-12-2010, 11:42:59</strong>
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				His studio appartment was just round the corner- a short walk down darkened streets, it was raining slightly- few people were about- it was late. He felt a tension walking with her. He put an arm round her- partly to guide, partly because he wanted to feel her again. That strong snesual body. That was what he really wanted. They hardly spoke- it didn't seem necessary. He stopped at a converted warehouse block - it was modern and quite smart. Erotic art could pay well. <br><br>He led her into the studio which was part of his appartment. It was large, spacious, comfortable. It had the usual chaos of an artist at work. Pictures stacked in piles, easles, paints, brushes, cameras, tripods, lighting and a range of props and scenery- easy chairs, stools, couches and long dark velvet curtains draping high windows. It had an air of expectancy about it- it was a place where people posed and revealed themsleves. There was a sense of tension and excitement in the air - as if cameras and canvasses were waiting for something to happen.<br>&nbsp;<br>He offered her a drink, "time to relax - and let your hair down - and you can smoke" he laughed. "In fact- those are good props, the glass and the cigarette." <br><br>Suddenly he was serious, eyes dancing, hands moving as he talked rapidly about his work. "Come and sit down - let me show you some of my work - explain what I do- what I am looking for- Then I want to take some photos of you. Various poses - nothing difficult, just as you feel- but as I said- kinky, classy erotica - do you think yuo can do it- you can keep as much aof your clothes on as you like - clothes are sexy". He spoke seriously, but his eyes spoke of hunger too. <br><br>"We can soon see in the dark-room if you have what it takes - the camera can flatter, -&nbsp; if you can make it work for you- but sometimes it won't. But something tells me yuo could melt my lens if you wanted to" and he laughed.&nbsp; <br>&nbsp;<br>He talked quickly in an animated way- he came and sat next to her on the couch - showing her pictures- some photos, some paintings. He explained why some poses were good and some bad . Some of the pictures had a sensual air - a model posing in a dreamy or suggestive manner - but others were stronger- suggestive- dramatic - the model trussed, or open - taunting - using props. They were high art pornography - there was no question of the effect on a viewer. They were a turn on to any man or woman. <br><br>He became aware that in his excitment talking about his passion, he had moved close, a whisp of her hair had brushed his face. He was not sure if he felt the pressure of her thigh against his- and once as he leaned to point at something, his arm had pressed against her breast. Her full breast. He was taken by her voluptuousness&nbsp; - and her strength. He was feeling very turned on from the pictures and her animal nearness. He had to start work. " Do you think you can do it? Lets have a go- just a few shots- see how you feel"<br><br>Sipping a drink he stood up- walked across the studio- played with the lights, lowering them and flicked on some music- it was slow, sexy, a strong beat. He picked up a camera and stood some way from her in the shadows. "I'll work from here at the start- just relax - be yourself-- do what you want, shut your eyes and think kinky - or think anything you like" 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Encounters at Cyn- (sensual pen &amp; amazon)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Le Immortelle</strong> on <strong>12-12-2010, 11:41:44</strong>
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				Laura chuckled when she felt his arm spread around her. The touch was a soft and gentle one. "Want to be your bodyguard on this big, bad night..is that it?" She said, joking playfully as they approached his place which certainly looked pretty good. There was certain artistic vibe to it..or maybe Laura was just imagining things right now. The studio was rather..chaotic and the atmosphere in the place had this certain element of mystery to it at the same time. Laura took the atmosphere in a bit as she walked furthur inside. Laura took the drink offered to her and smiled. "Yeah..was about to ask if this studio is a no-smoking zone or not..either ways it's certainly a charming place and I love the ambience. It's got this whole artsy, surreal vibe to it." Laura said as she lit up her trademark cigarette once again.<br><br>She grabbed the small chair near Ben as he went about his work. But now much more serious, there was certain excitement in everything he did by now..moving and speaking with intensity. "So..i'll just be myself? Well, i'm not even in anything special right now..but yeah, i'll let you be the judge of it. That being said, I can see you also do some shoots based on specific themes from the pictures placed around. Maybe even go for that sometime later? It looks very interesting!" Laura said as she took a drag in. "Dark-room right away? Wow..you're quick!" She grinned. She heard his explaination about poses..and took some of it in. As he went about talking his hand had came up on her chest. Laura smirked at that and grabbed it suddenly in her strong grip..but didn't remove it. Instead she just held it there in a teasing manner and let out a small purr until he stood up, when she released the grip and he went about his work.<br><br>Laura watched him set things up. The camera, the lights and all other things. The music he turned on had this dreamy, sexy feel to it. Laura was still sitting in the chair as he set the towards her through the shadows and gave her signal to let herself free. She closed her eyes for a moment and released some smoke in the air and flexed her large biceps some. The impressive muscles tightening up, stretching her clothes to their limits once again. Her hair were let loose and now she let out a growl like a lioness as she held the cigarette in her lips. Then she stood up and turned her back towards his, striking a pose and looked behind slightly giving view of only one side of her face with a smug grin on it, confidence personified.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Encounters at Cyn- (sensual pen &amp; amazon)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>sensual pen</strong> on <strong>05-01-2011, 18:33:15</strong>
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				He felt a hot jolt when she grabbed his hand and held it against her breast. The feel of her- full and strong was electrifying. He was embarrassed- not that he didn't want to feel her breast- he wanted to feel 'everything' The strength of her grasp surprised him. He felt overpowered and he litterally froze- transfixed with a shudder of excitement.&nbsp; For a moment he forgot about the shoot- all he wanted to do was let her take him further - her purrr as something he wanted to hear again. <br>Arranging the room got him back to reality- and he became totally absorbed as she began to pose, as he stalked her with his lens, as he focused and captured her images. But he was uneasy- it wasn't right. She was too 'obvious' playing herself- not being herself. As a photographer he was a perfectionist- he knew what he wanted- and this was not working- Her final pose was more a smirk than a come-on. <br><br>He stopped shooting and told her he needed something different- he told her what he really saw in her, blushing as he revealed his own fascination. She had to be strong- demanding, almost frightening, hypnotic and incredibly erotic. He wanted to see a tigress, an Amazon and a woman no man could resist. <br>"come over here- look at this wardrobe, pick over the clothes and choose something that works better- it's that- or you can strip!" He laughed uncertainly, but realised that if she started to disrobe- it would only be on her terms and at her price. He knew he was prepared to pay. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Encounters at Cyn- (sensual pen &amp; amazon)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Le Immortelle</strong> on <strong>14-01-2011, 16:52:13</strong>
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				Laura paused midway when she saw him stop shooting and then speak to her. As he went about explaining what he was seeking in his own boyish manner she smiled and nodded. The wardrobe looked fascinating..there were outfits of all kinds. There was BDSM, various costumes, even some of the superheroes! He had disappeared in the back whilst Laura shuffled through the wardrobe herself. After going through some things, she found a nice, classic men's suit hanging behind. It was pressed neatly and was the kind of clothing which screamed the word 'power.'<br><br>She pointed towards the suit and grinned. "How about this Ben?"
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