Learning the Ropes (Saffron and crystaltears)
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				Title: <strong>Learning the Ropes (Saffron and crystaltears)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>crystaltears</strong> on <strong>07-05-2009, 09:07:15</strong>
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				Erika could not believe she'd been suckered into this. It was near two'o'clock in the morning on a Saturday and she was supposed to be attending church the next day... Then again, she'd been supposed to be attending church for ages and always found an excuse. Usually it was something more public.. Parties, bars, that sort of thing. Tonight she was in her best friend's apartment looking at a television screen currently occupied by the X-Box game Halo.<br><br>Erika ran her fingers through her dirty blonde hair and looked over at her friend, "So.. How are we doing this again?" It was Strip Halo, their own invention from the last hour of regular play, but she wanted to be sure she understood the terms. <br><br>Erika was on the right side of the couch. The top three buttons of her white blouse were undone, showing just a hint of her delicious cleavage and the lacy white bra she was wearing. Her hair was straight and came down to shoulder length, her slacks were black and unadorned. Her shoes were by the door and her feet were bare as she sat there, waiting to iron out the details. Erika was dying to meet Monte Cook, who was a busy man in the field she wanted to get into, and this game of Strip Halo might hold the key.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Learning the Ropes (Saffron and crystaltears)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Autumn Sativus</strong> on <strong>08-05-2009, 09:59:53</strong>
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				Allison smiled as her friend asked how they were playing once more. She looked over, eyeing the body of the girl next to her. "A kill is one piece of clothing. Head shots are two, and suicide is three. If you lose..." she smirked at her friend, knowing that she wasn't really into the scene, but perhaps there was a way that she could break her in a little. "...you agree to be my sub, we'll say for a week or two?" She pondered it over for a moment before nodding her head. She'd let the other decide what it was worth. A week would be enough time, two would be spoiling herself.<br><br>"And if you win... then I'll introduce you to Monte Cook, scot-free. In any case, if you lose... so long as you're a good girl, I'll make sure you get to meet him." She smiled, picking up her controller and beginning to set up a match, one on one, anything goes. Once it was all ready for them, she took a sip of her drink, set the glass down, and held her hand out to Erika. "Deal, then?" She was still grinning like an idiot, as she knew she was a little more experienced at Halo then her friend.<br><br>The deep auburn-haired girl couldn't help but to be excited about the possibility. She'd been eyeing her friend up for quite some time, and though they'd messed around a little, none of it had been in the way her mind worked. She liked her girls to remember what had happened, have it stick out in their mind as a night to remember, not just another night of cuddles and kisses on the couch to blend in with the rest. The chance to show Erika what she'd been missing... god, she was going to play her hardest. It would be a dream come true to show the girl what it meant to give in, and let your senses tingle from the work of another.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Learning the Ropes (Saffron and crystaltears)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>crystaltears</strong> on <strong>09-05-2009, 22:05:49</strong>
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				Erika nodded, considering again. <em>'Damn, we're almost an even match, this could be close.'</em> She looked at Allison, her close friend and competitor, and curled a lock of her brown and blonde hair around her finger. <em>'And if I lose I have to be her sub..'</em> Both girls were attracted to one another. The hitch was the lifestyle stuff. Allison had taught Erika a little about it, but otherwise she didn't know. Allison was a dom, Erika was not into giving up control on anything. A big part of why she had been clean-cut through high school.<br><br><em>'On the other hand.. Monte Cook. Either way I win...'</em> She lifted one of her hands and put the tip of her pinky nail between her teeth, the pad of the finger pressed into the tooth and rested on her lips as she flattened, but did not bite, the nail. "Well, what would that entail? Being good, being your sub? I mean.. I have work, and so do you." She was still a little hesitant to agree, but she was leaning toward doing so. It got her the ticket to meet the author who might be able to help her publish the campaign setting she'd been writing on the side for years.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Learning the Ropes (Saffron and crystaltears)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Autumn Sativus</strong> on <strong>10-05-2009, 10:44:15</strong>
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				Allison laughed as her friend asked what it would involve, her mind pondering over the question for a few minutes. "I know you have to work, and so do I, you don't have to worry about it interfering with you being at work when you need to be."... Allison wouldn't promise that it wouldn't interfere with her work. She could say that she wouldn't let it, but it wouldn't be entirely true... It was one thing she enjoyed to let her <em>victim</em> squirm all day and come home to her more needy than they'd ever been before. The problem... sometimes, that tended to distract them from whatever it was they were supposed to be doing.<br><br>She smiled again as she looked over to her friend. "I promise I won't push you. I'll try things that I think you'll like, and we'll establish a safeword, if you <em>really</em> can't handle something, I won't do it. But you can't take the word lightly. If you're just not wanting to admit it, you're abusing the word.... It's like crying wolf." Hopefully that would drive the point home. The pride of the girl sitting next to her would be left at the door, if she were to lose. She didn't have to admit it, but she wouldn't be crying wolf either.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Learning the Ropes (Saffron and crystaltears)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>crystaltears</strong> on <strong>12-05-2009, 20:37:30</strong>
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				Erika watched Allison, considering her friend's words. She trusted Allison; they were too close for ehr not to. With some reluctance she nodded. "Al- alright." The small hesitance in the consent to the terms was indicitave of Erika's nervousness. The lifestyle had been something she'd always observed from the outside and feared being caught up in, especially if Allison was right and Erika was indeed a sub. All the things she'd heard were daunting: pain, ropes, commands, even mild humiliation. These things were not an interest to Erika; at least she didn't think they were. Still, she was attracted to Allison and Allison said she wouldn't push <em>too</em> hard. Erika nodded, more firmly saying, "Alright. Can't be <em>that</em> bad." <em>'Besides,'</em> she thought, <em>'I'll win.'</em> <br><br>Erika's style was to hide in ingenious places on the map and snipe. She was not so good with close quarters combat, often reverting to the use of grenades when needed. She knew if she could get Allison in the open she would win through headshots, but if Allison caught her she might end up losing from suicides. Erika pursed her lips together as she debated changing strategies a little while reminding herself to play to her strengths.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Learning the Ropes (Saffron and crystaltears)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Autumn Sativus</strong> on <strong>13-05-2009, 08:58:54</strong>
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				Allison nodded, sticking out a hand to steal her friends and shake it gently. Ally would remember to be a little more gentle on Ari, it would be her first time, and she didn't want to scare the other away, she wanted her to shamefully crawl back for more, broken and needy, unable to be satisfied by anyone else. She nearly snickered to herself at the thought of her arrogant and proud girlfriend coming back to her in such a way, but Ally still expected that with the right acts, she would be able to draw such behavior from her friend. Well, at least if she won.<br><br>Her tactics for the game were a little more effective. She would hunt down her opponent and hope to take them out with a properly placed elbow to the head. If that wasn't possible their were always gun battles, and grenades for those who ran. The game began and she found herself in a slightly enclosed area. Quickly, she worked on hunting down her friend, stalking her through the closed off areas and attempting her best and coming up from behind, unexpected. Ally kept her poker face as her spartan slid up behind the others, her head burried in the sniper as she thwacked her proper once, watching the body fall over the edge the spartan had been sniping from.<br><br>With a light chuckle, Ally paused the game, setting down her controller and smirking over at Ari. "Once piece." she grinned.
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