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Post by Porcelain on Sept 1, 2007 17:17:17 GMT -5
*Nods, appeased by this answer. In the future, she would expect details, but that would also come later. Without prelude, she slowly began to lower herself onto the length of him. Her skirt was pushed up past her thighs, but she was fully clothed. He would see her nude when he had proven himself to her.*
You have permission to pleasure me, slave. You do not, however, have permission to use me. You will bring me, and yourself, to an orgasm, and then you will withdraw.
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Post by Valter on Sept 1, 2007 17:26:04 GMT -5
Yes, mistress. . . ::He nods, waiting for her to lower herself fully, his hands reaching down to his sides, waiting::
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Post by Porcelain on Sept 1, 2007 17:28:13 GMT -5
*Slowly lowers herself, clenching gently, a soft moan escaping her lips as he fills her deliciously*
You are very well equipped, pet.
*Groans softly in pleasure, and remains still, submitting herself for a time to your ministrations.*
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Post by Valter on Sept 1, 2007 17:37:54 GMT -5
::He slowly raises his hips, his length throbbing within as he moves slowly, taking hold of her thighs, to ease the job::
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Post by Porcelain on Sept 1, 2007 17:42:54 GMT -5
*Moans softly*
Mmm, you're doing well, pet. We shall see just how adept you are at pleasuring a mistress before I begin to teach you.
*Clenches a bit tighter, eyes falling shut in pleasure.*
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Post by Valter on Sept 1, 2007 17:49:01 GMT -5
Of course. . . ::He nods, thrusting up and down slowly, his slightly arched length rubbing within her::
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Post by Porcelain on Sept 1, 2007 17:54:11 GMT -5
*Begins to meet your thrusts with my hips, falling into the rhythm you've established. Moans softly in pleasure, lips finding yours, to kiss you deeply.*
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Post by Valter on Sept 1, 2007 17:59:20 GMT -5
::Keeps obediently thrusting, kissing you back, letting you control the kiss fully still::
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Post by Porcelain on Sept 1, 2007 18:01:10 GMT -5
And just how close are you to coming, my pet..?
*Groans softly, clenching as you pull away, slackening my muscles as you thrust in, milking your body with mine, and feathering kisses to your throat.*
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Post by Valter on Sept 1, 2007 18:12:08 GMT -5
Not very much, mistress. . . ::He cranes his neck back, as he thrust deeper, breathing strongly::
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Post by Porcelain on Sept 1, 2007 18:14:18 GMT -5
Good....
Now... what would happen if I were, to say... bite you?
*Watches him, smiling slowly, fangs visible*
You can, of course, deny me. I do not feed on unwilling slaves...
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Post by Valter on Sept 1, 2007 18:19:02 GMT -5
I'd say 'shield', sorry. . . ::He shakes his head, sighing once:: That is, if it was too hard of a bite, my mistress. ::He bows his head, as possible::
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Post by Porcelain on Sept 1, 2007 18:22:39 GMT -5
*Nods gently, smiling warmly*
Perfect. You have done well, pet... You shall be rewarded later for remembering my lesson.
*Kisses you again, deeply, and takes over the pace of our movements, speeding them a bit, allowing the sensations to overwhelm her for a bit.*
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Post by Valter on Sept 1, 2007 18:25:14 GMT -5
::Thrusts still, speeding up with you, kissing back again:: Thank you. . . ::So is murmured into the kiss::
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Post by Porcelain on Sept 1, 2007 18:32:25 GMT -5
*Clenches harder, then slackens, alternating, and kissing him hungrily, allowing her own passion to consume her. Later would be the time for ordering, and teaching. Now was about learning. Best to start with a diagnostic, and go from there.*
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