Brothel Night

[Aurora]

She returned the smirk with a sly grin, “Oh, they can try. But it’d be hard to show up such a stunning woman.” Katya and the redhead were attractive enough. But Victorias beauty was different and the way she carried herself would leave many begging for her attention.

Wait, broodmare? Did she just refer to her as a horse?! Maybe that was part of whatever persona she used in the club?

She had no issue taking her dress off, she wasn’t modest or shy. Plus, this was a club where naked woman were abundant, so her naked form wouldn’t draw much attention. A hand reaches up to the left front of the dress and she fiddles with the clasp for a second or two before it unhooked and the dress fell away. The act exposed a very well-toned body and a pair of black lacy cheekini. And not that she needed the confidence boost, but she knew the heels just made her legs appear longer.

Victoria would find no resistance, Faye was too curious about where the night was going.
The clamp was something defiantly new for her, and while it hurt at first, the pain didn’t last long. Her blue eyes drift down to watch Victoria’s hands, wondering how many times she had done this.

She waits a couple seconds, letting her body get used to the clamps before she answered,
“Well, it doesn’t hurt.” There was a hint of surprise in her voice, “It’s a unique sensation actually. And the look is fun!”

As Victoria led her away, she carefully stepped over her forgotten dress and followed. Oh, a suspension bar! Now this was familiar water for her, and she wondered how the stunning woman would use it. Faye usually didn't do suspensions unless she was getting paid, cause it did take a toll on the body.

[Mhairi Ankaa]

Mhairi was bathed in flame, and for the time in her life, she could care less.

When Asa told Vanessa to take off her corset, she hadn't expected the way the blond would choose to remove it. The predatory look in Vanessa's eye, her eager gin, the way her tongue darted out to lick her lips before using tongue and teeth, lit Mhairi's cheeks enough that she was certain that her mask had cracked and she was a pillar of flame for all to see. With Vanessa so close Mhairi couldn't help but squeak, but she stayed still letting the blond complete her task.

Her corset fell away, and Mhairi was certain that her flesh would be permanently stained red.

Asa's voice startled her, her eyes that had fallen closed, opened and her lips quirked upward, before she did as bid, and turned so her back was to Vanessa.

Her eyes followed Asa as he moved through the room. His voice spoke, and she dropped her arms, as her now-sliver eyes traced the lines of the rope within Asa's hands. Then, it's shared between Vanessa and him. His larger hands guiding her slim ones through tying her up.

It had been a very long time since anyone tied Mhairi up.

Asa's voice sounds next to her ear, and Mhairi simply nods in understanding. Then as Asa gives her, her word she feels the corners of her mouth turn upward, and she nods again.

She felt something loosen within as the ropes bound her arms tighter, ( though not uncomfortably, at least not for her) to her sides, the sudden introduction of the cool metal against her heated flesh gave her a start.

Then the bottom who'd been holding Asa's drink makes a chair, and the man helps her sit on the folded knees. Without his strong hands Mhairi was fairly sure she'd have fallen flat on her face.

Asa's voice sounds out again. Mhairi's eyes found Vanessa and her predatory eyes, and couldn't help the squeak that escaped her.

A part of her mind was gaping incredulously at Asa's rendition of whichever one that Doctor Seuss line was from, but the rest of her was focused on Vanessa, the ropes, and the metal whatchamacallit.

The cane reaches out, pulling her chin up, towards Asa, and Mhairi blinked blackly for a moment. "G-good." her voice gasped out, and a part of her realized that maybe Asa was wanted more, but for the life of her, she couldn't think past the way Vanessa's teeth grazed her thigh as she set to work slipping her panties from there place.

Sorry that this was so late!

[Varyx]

She rarely lifted her gaze from Starfire's skin as her mouth worked open the corset, but she did break her concentration for a moment - just a moment - while Asa's fingers swept over her lip. There was a grin, and a tongue darted out to seek out the pad of his thumb.

The ache in her arms was more than worth it. There was nothing quite like the experience of standing between Asa and the half-nude Starfire, hands on hands on skin, tying the other young woman up. She stayed where she was while Starfire took her new position, seated on the bottom, her gaze sweeping eagerly over the tableau she made once properly positioned.

The moment the next order was out of Asa's mouth, Varyx found herself grinning once again, and she knelt once again before Starfire, this time, her hands coming to rest on the other woman's knees, parting them. Lips met the skin of her thigh, and Varyx began to work her way up with lips and teeth and tongue, taking her sweet time and enjoying every inch.

She was sure Starfire felt more than heard the chuckle that issues from Varyx's throat at her thready, nervous answer to the question posed to her. She wanted more, even if Asa didn't, although that desire was tempered slightly by the awareness that she was in no small part the reason why her partner hadn't given any more of an answer. The feeling of the cane cut off her laughter, and she lifted her head slightly to peer up at both Starfire and the man directing them, her expression playful.

How did she feel?

"Hungry," came the wicked purr before that lovely golden head returned to the job at hand. It could, perhaps, have taken less time for her to do what she was asked. But, as a tongue grazed over sensitive skin, catching the thin material over it and finally beginning to pull it away, she was having far too much fun to hurry.

[Victoria Stamford]

"I am glad you like it," Victoria said with a smile.

Victoria continued to lead the woman by the chains, tugging on them to pinch at her a bit, just enough to let Madison know they were there. When they reached the suspension bar, Victoria brought her to a stop beneath it.

"Raise your arms," she commanded with a firm velvety tone.

When Madison's arms were raised, Victoria ran her fingers up the woman's arm once again until they grasped her wrist. She then buckled each wrist into a padded leather shackle on opposite ends of the bar so that her arms were outstretched above her head. Victoria groped the helpless woman a few times teasingly and then strutted over to the harness control. She lifted the harness until Madison was forced to stand on her tiptoes to support herself and her body was completely taught.

"It will sting, but if anything hurts say," the beautiful brunette paused for a moment thoughtfully before deciding to keep it something a novice could remember. "Stop now, and it ends immediately."

She could have gone with a unique word like Asa did, but for novices sometimes they forget the correct word in the heat of the moment and there can be confusion.

"I would give my little filly a bit, but this way she can cry out," Victoria said wickedly as she picked up a riding crop. She wanted to get the woman warmed up a little first.

The brunette took the crop and dragged it gently across the other woman's body, across her thighs, her buttock, and up her spine. She wanted the woman to feel the tool and to keep her guessing when it would strike. For a while it seemed like she wouldn't strike at all, but suddenly a firm smack struck Madison on the buttock. Victoria knew what she was doing with the crop because one had to be careful not to strike too hard or the skin and body could be damaged. The domme struck just hard enough to cause pain and followed up with several more smacks on spots nearby which served to intensify the sensation even though the secondary strikes got lighter.

"Oh you have such lovely skin, it makes wonderful marks," Victoria said with a purr.

She circled Madison some more dragging it tenderly across the thighs, barely brushing Madison between the legs and then up the belly. She gave several light smacks to the blonde's belly and then to each thigh. She continued to circle and lightly smack places intermittently. She alternated between tender caresses and smacks and it was difficult to discern which was coming. When Madison's skin was warm, tender, and a light stinging sensation radiated in her muscles, Victoria put the crop aside.

"Lets see if we can give you a little splash of color," Victoria said as she made her way to the wax and pulled it closer.

[Asa]

The answers elicited a smile.

Asa watched for a few moments, then was in motion again. He paused by Starfire, slipping the cane between her teeth to hold, and his large hand lingered on her collarbone and shoulder as he took time to inspect her arms and the rope. Either through his own error or shifts in her sitting, it was important to make sure nothing had slipped or pinched and that everything was a healthy color.

Asa found something he liked; black and shiny, and held it in a hand as he moved behind Vanessa. He squatted, reaching, laying his forearm between her shoulder blades and taking a handful of the silky golden mane -- and slowly pulled back. With his elbow acting as a fulcrum in her lower back, the woman's head was drawn up while bowing her back and molding her kneeling body into an erotic display.

"I never gave you permission to touch her skin."

The words were quiet but firm with the cool implacability.

"Are you a brat, Vanessa? Testing limits because limits usually don't apply to beautiful women? Do you believe that my limits don't apply to you because I'll do anything to fuck you?" Asa laughed softly. It was a mocking laugh with a whisper for Vanessa alone. "I've had better and you'll have to earn it."

Asa brought the glistening black gimp mask into her field of view.

"You're going to submit tonight, Vanessa. We're going to spread your horizons rather than your legs, and it begins with this mask." He began slipping it over her face; optional openings sealed completely blank but for breathing holes, she would be blind. "You're going to submit to not being beautiful." His hand released her hair, pausing for any protest, before he began fastening it. "You're going to submit to being blind to the attention that I'm sure you're used to."

Asa's voice slowly faded as he stood until there was only the muffled throb of the club's music in the woman's darkness and feather light brushes of cloth against her skin as he helped Starfire stand.

"Thing Two, I want you to guide Thing One through this evening as we explore. Your voice will be her eyes."

He removed the cane from Starfire's mouth and kissed her cheek while drawing Vanessa up and placing her hand on the little shrike's shoulder.

"...I think we're going to have a lovely evening."

Just hit the month mark! Asa's last post, and let's get one more from everyone else before we close the thread -- most likely with some big question marks

[Aurora]

Being told what to do really wasn’t her thing, but for tonight, it made for a fun change of pace.

This wasn’t what she had in mind when the woman mentioned suspension. Padded leather shackles instead of hooks was just plain weird. But, she plays along, allowing her arms to be raised over her head, which wasn’t a big thing for her, as her shoulders and joints slipped into place. It was a smooth transition for her body, and wasn’t all that bad. Now being raised and having to support her own weight was kinda different. She was used to her skin doing the supporting, so it would take some getting used to. But she simply smirks at Victoria as she touched and groped her.

The Enchantress nods her head in understanding of what she assumes is a safe word or phrase.
Again with the horse thing, did she have some fetish for them or something?

The crop made an interesting and tantalizing, the gentle motion arousing her body. But then came the sharp crack and sudden pain. Her blue eyes widening slightly at the sudden change in sensation, but before she could really process it, more cracks of the crop came. She wasn’t sure if she liked it, or if she was putting on a show. So much of her life was a performance, was her reactions simply that?

A slow sly smile appeared on her lips at the compliment, “Why thank you.” She responded.

Ah, the wax! That was where her true curiosity rested. Having poured it on a woman the last time she was here, she couldn’t help but want to try it on her own skin. The eager look on her face as the wax came closer was not an act. She had experienced many different sensations on her skin before, everything from her scarification to silk running over her body.

[Mhairi Ankaa]

Tongue, teeth and pillow soft lips.

Vanessa's path since she parted her knees was torturous. The haze of building pleasure growing, the vibrations of Vanessa's chuckles shutter through her, until the sound ceases. She feels more then sees Vanessa move to peer at Asa, before she returns to her task. Mhairi gives another squeak, this time to where the blond's tongue travels before her panties are finally removed.

The cane slides betwixt her teeth and Mhairi bites down to hold it.

Asa's hand on her collarbone, and shoulder trail fire, as he checks on her, the ropes, and Mhairi settles more, as the stress from everyday fade away. From this simple action the lingering worry of allowing herself to be bound by a stranger faded. Then he's gone, searching for something more, before he bows Vanessa back in an erotic display.

'Rookie mistake.' Mhairi thinks as Asa's cool implacable voice sounds. While was lost in the haze of Vanessa, she'd forgotten that Rule. Though Mhairi knows that if it was given to her, she wouldn't have do the same. The thought of taking off someone's underthings with their mouth, but not touching their skin was a brainteaser. Maybe Asa had this planned...or maybe it was how long and how the women had teased Mhairi, or maybe it was simply the way Vanessa parted her knees.

Asa's call for Vanessa to submit as he slips the gimp mask in place, has Mhairi entranced. Watching such a beautiful women lose her face behind the black and shiny mask was something the petite elemental hadn't thought conceivable by the men of today.

Asa stands and helps Mhairi to the same. A nod is given when his voice tells her, the shy stuttering-stammering women that she'd be the bombshell's eyes for the remainder of the evening, The cane is removed, and a chaste kiss given upon her cheek, her face couldn't possibly heat more, but it does, as she feels Vanessa's hands upon her shoulders.

Another nod given, because there wasn't a call to speak, 'I think so too...' her entire body thrumming in anticipation.