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First thing I should say is that this is my first role play experience via Forums. I have experimented with it a little on instant messengers but that is all so please be patent with me. I will leave the seen open to anyone who chooses to participate or if someone wants to play but truly wants me to create one just let me know and tell me as much about u personally as possible to help me create (what I consider to be) a suitable scene.
Hey 21 yr old female sub, I would be interested. I'm on the newish side for online d/s. What kind of info are you looking for to create the scene? Feel free to pm me
Walking around the party I see lots of people playing beer games and even more people dancing. its dark with a lot of strobe lights and lasers.. "I think we did pretty good" I tell my friend standing next to me. I Look around there are assortments of witches, werewolves, monsters, school girls, house maids etc. As for me I am a vampire:vampire: with black cape/pants, red shirt, face looks pail with costume makeup, my eyes reddened by special contacts, Long black hair and I even have a leather collar hung around my belt. "I wonder who will be 'slave' tonight" I say with a laugh to my friend. "You always find someone Larry" he replies. "you give me to much credit" I say as head onto the dance floor to start the 'hunt'
( I feel as if this will do for now tell me if you have any ideas)
-Master Lars-
I hadn’t intended on going out tonight. Don’t get me wrong, I love Halloween, but the parties always entail pushing through crowds of half naked girls, way too drunk guys and I always end up on drunk duty. One of my girlfriends swore she would take care of anyone who enjoyed themselves too much, as long as I would agree to come out with them. I consented and whipped together a passable costume, my black lacy partying corset, a black cloth tablecloth for a long voluminous skirt, a borrowed black tiara, the thigh high boots bought on a whim, some red lipstick. Something was missing though, I dug into my toy bag and pull out my leather cuffs, “no one’s going to know that these were from the porn shop instead of the mall,” I thought as I wrapped them snugly around my wrists.
As we walk into the party my friends immediately flock to the beer pong tables, and wait for one to open. I carefully navigate my way through the crowd to the bar grab four beers for us to play, on the return to the tables I manage to impale an empty beer can with the spike of my heel. There was no where to set down the drinks (and they would certainly disappear the moment I did) so I shuffle back making noise as I went. I distribute the drinks, yank the can off my shoe, and realize my pong partner has snuggled up with some guys sitting around the hookah. “Great, now I have to find a new partner,” I said aloud to no one in particular.
"Great, what a waste of time" I mutter to no one in particular. A fellow professor at the university suggested I come here to cruise for new blood. I only see drunk fools.
There is one interesting person, a vampire with a collar strapped to his belt. Does he believe he can find anyone desirable in this party?
I walk up to him and grab his collar. At first he is smiling but then he sees the costume I am wearing and his stare turns to lust.
"I see your collar, are you in the hunt for a slave or are you carrying your own collar for a mistress to place on you?" The question seems to stun him. I don't believe he thought anyone would view him as a slave. Anyone can be a slave if asked by the right mistress.
He smiles and tries to regain his composure when I ask him again if he looking for a slave or a mistress. He tries boldly to say he is a master but he knows he has already become submissive to me. It is very clear he is excited about the thought of serving a mistress.
I instruct him to select a slave to serve him. I noticed a very attractive slave in a black corset and leather cuffs. She is quite clearly looking for someone to dominate her.
I instruct my vampire to capture her interest and bring her back to me. I am starting to think this party may not have been a waste afterall. To leave the party with two slaves would be quite a catch.
The girl who walked up to me was obviously more of a dominate girl then Im use to, not quite what I was looking for however she had a great figure and looked great in that custom of hers (what is it anyways?). I was about to tell her off when she noticed the girl in the corner, apparently she has a better eye for this kind of thing. I might have been here all night before I even noticed this sexy submissive. I guess it would be a good idea to keep her around, her eyes can defiantly help me find my own slave girl if the one in the corner doesn't work out. Maybe I can even break her and get two slaves out of this party. I guess I will figure that out later.
I walk over behind the girl in the black corset and leather handcuffs and here her say to herself “Great, now I have to find a new partner,”. Wow this is going to be such an easy catch I think to myself. "Hello miss" I say "didnt mean to ease drop but I overheard you say that you needed a partner" you nod and start to open your mouth to say something when I continue "well Im Lars one of the main contributors to this party and Im sadly missing a major part to my custom" you look at my confused "you see I need a partner as well, but not just anyone will do, I need someone who looks like a slave to wear this nice little collar of mine" I take the collar off my belt loop to show it to you. "I would love for you to take it, I think you would be a perfect match. Beautiful body, a corset fit for a "sex slave", you even have those well designed leather cuffs. Either their your personal collection of kinky toys or you wanted your costume to look as realistic as possible either way your secretes save with me" I smile knowing, because of your surprised expression, that you thought no one would notice they were real"so what do you say?" I hold the collar between my thumb and forefinger dangling in front of your face quietly finally allowing you to speak.
“You are right, these cuffs are part of an extensive toybox, I do appreciate a man who can notice quality,” I reply, with a hint of a smile. “Is your girlfriend over there part of the deal?” after a cursory nod I accept the collar and place it around my neck. I finish my drink in one chug and offer my hand, “my place, yours or hers?”
"Well we can figure that out later. For now lets go say go say hi." I take your hand and lead you to the mysterious women. "Well hello again" I say "I think I caught a nice one" I smile at (MissConfused). After letting her give (devilishsub) a quick look over I suggest "Why don't we introduce ourselves? I'm Larry but I respond to Lars as well. Im mainly a Dominate and I think that we should find somewhere a little more private for the three of use. What do you two think?"
What a catch! This vampire is still trying to be the dom. Little does he realize I am the Queen Mistress here.
I think it will be quite a bit of fun watching dominate his new slave while I dominate them both.
This is going to be a lot of fun!
I suggest we go to my apartment. It is just off the commons so it is within walking distance. Plus I point out all bars are going to be full of drunk rowdy people on Halloween.
I wait to see if they agree with me.
"Of course sounds great its thats much more convenient then my house which is 20 some minute drive from here. I say we should go what do you think" I say directing the question towards devilishsub
"devilshub?" I am not familiar with this
My mistress name is Charon. I instruct them to research this name if they wish to continue our "game"
I provide scotch to both of my slaves. I am aware they have been drinking beer, how bourgeois! So they are not able to drink wine, my favorite.
I ask vampire to introduce himself after he is done I ask our "slut/slave" to introduce herself.
I explain to both that I am a professor of history at the university. I am sure they willl eventually discover my true identity.
I make it quite clear to both that I have access to their total student records. If they disclose my "other" side I will provide their family and friends with sordid details of our relationship.
This is a severe threat but one I must make none the less. I will introduce them to new worlds BUT my secret personna must remain secret.
They both agree and we continue to drink while we get to know one another better.
I believe the girl in the slut costume has come to realize she will be serving two masters. Perhaps more than she is prepared to do.
“Charon, shit” I thought sipping my scotch controlling my wince at the strong taste, “What did I get myself into, how’d I end up with the ferryman, erm woman in this case. I’m not particularly into women, fun once and awhile but only when there is some meat present. She was beautiful enough for my liking but when she said she was a history professor here, something was up. Being a history major, I had never taken a class with her, never seen her around the department.” I glanced at Master Lars to gage a reaction but saw nothing “I decided to let that slide” I jumped a little when Mistress Charon asked my name, “Jocelyn” I quietly reply, the effects of the scotch are starting to sink in as I smile at all the wonderful things I know my new Master and Mistress can do to my body, and all the things I can do for them. I down the drink, allowing the taste to snap me back into the conversation.
I explain I am professor speciliazing in the 1800's. One of my favorite characters of the time was the Marquis DeSade. I ask if either of them are familiar with him
I forgot that Jocelyn is wearing a collar. I instruct my vampire to go to my closet and grab a leash to attach to the collar.
This is her first test, will she bolt once the leash is placed on her.
Vampire is wearing far too much clothing. I love the look of a young torso. I command him to remove his cape and blouse.
Let us see if he is powerful enough to dominate Jocelyn. My he is more muscular than I expected. He is definitely powerful enough to dominate our slave.
being so unfamiliar to being ordered around I pause for a moment looking slightly confused. After I regain my composure I comply and tell Jocelyn to do the same. "I want my first glimpse at those boobs of yours." I say smiling at her. "I would like it if you did the same as well Charon while I go get that leash you wanted" I leave and come back the leash in hand
(not part of the "game") I leave for the weekends but when I get back on Monday I will contribute some more
YOU WANT WHAT!!!!!!!!!
Let us be perfectly clear. I am the Mistress! Jocelyn is your slave!
You will do as I command! You may not bind her or whip her until I give you permission!
Before you place the leash on Jocelyn hand it to me so that I may beat you with it.
To be perfectly clear, Jocelyn who is the dominating person in this three-some?
I avoid eye contact as my Master and Mistress quarrel for dominance. My hands freeze on the laces of my corset as Mistress Charon asks who is more dominant. I know there is a correct answer, but I simply don't know. " I willingly submit to you both, Mistress; whether Master Lars can be bent to your will is yet to be seen, and is not the business of this humble slave." I sink to my knees in a gesture of total submission and hope my answer was somewhat satisfactory.
Lars appears to be confused. Can he take domain over his slave if I do not give him permission?
I can tell he seeks Jocelyn's firm shapely flesh but if I don't give him permission will he be able to master her he wonders.
"Fetch the leash as I have ordered!" I command him.
I am still not sure if I need to punish him in front of Jocelyn. I must have control of them both but how far will I need to go to define to them that I am their Mistress?
I look into Mistress Charon's eyes and nod. I start heading to the closet. As I walk next to Jocelyn I say "didn't I tell you to do something slave? I want your boobs out by the time I find that leash for you. Understand?" I take another quick look at Mistress Charon and turn to get the collar. I search the closet and find more than expected. There are quite a few other fun toys just scattered around. Gags, Strapons, Whips, Paddles, and a much more that I wasn't able to identify because I was to occupied on finding the leash. I look up and see the leash is hanging on a hook attached to the inside of the door. I quickly grab it and head back. leash in hand I walk to Mistress Charon's side and hold it out in front of me. "Hear it is " I say and add "Mistress" in a quieted voice showing my shame
My fingers return to the laces of my corset, I tug at the knots, finally removing it as Master returns with the leash. He notes my slowness, I know I'll pay for it later. I sit up on my heels thrusting my chest forward shamelessly putting myself on display. My downcast eyes travel from the forms of my Master and Mistress and to the contents of the closet. I become moist gazing at the variety of toys,and start to blush. I hope my new owners don't notice my budding arousal.
Hi
"Finally!" I snap at Lars. "Look at our pretty Jocelyn."
I order Lars to place the leash on Jocelyn's collar and run the leash between her legs. Then he is to pull hard on the leash and bring Jocelyn painfully to her knees in front of me.
I grab her by her hair and lift her face to me.
"I am to own you little one, do you understand?"
I wait for her response
Hi sweet ginger, did you want to play?
Are you a dom or a sub?
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I take the leash and attach it to Jocelyn's collar. I slowly walk her over in front of Mistress Charon. I hesitate for a moment and then pull downward forcing Jocelyn to her knees and grab her hair pulling it and forcing her to look up at both me and Mistress Charon. I hear Mistress Charon's question ring through my ears. 'This was to be my slave' I thought. 'This was to be my lucky day. Mine and she took it all away from me, she has even broken me a little, made me submissive. I am shamed.' I shake my head and get rid of my thought to hear what Jocelyn is to say.
I'm thrown to my knees, and once my hair is pulled I let out a little moan. That never fails to turn me on. "Yes, Mistress I understand"
Lars seemed to be a upset when I claimed Jocelyn as mine. I think about reminding him who spotted her at the party but I don't. He will also serve me but I want him to dominate Jocelyn.
"Lars since Jocelyn already has her own cuffs I want you to fetch your wrist and ankles cuffs and have Jocelyn place them on you. I also hope you have another collar, if you don't you may use mine."
This is the first time either of them notice I am also wearing a collar.
Lars does as he is commanded. Both of them have stripped themselves of all of their clothing.
I order them to stand face to face in the middle of the room. I attach their wrist and ankle cuffs to each other's. They are facing tightly body against body. The last thing I do is clamp their collars together.
This forces them to stand with their heads besides each other and not face to face.
This position also provides them with the opportunity to see what is happening behind the other but not see what is happening behind themselves.
AND then I startled them as I grab the belt from Lars' costume and snap it several times. It is clear they are going to be spanked. I wait a minute to hear protests but hear none. I will not spank them if they are unwilling to be spanked.
I circle around them several times asking inane questions and spanking them on each trip around. I also take great pleasure at rubbing the belt between their legs before I spank them. Sometimes I bend over and kiss the red marks on their bottoms. I notice Jocelyn's face has turned a bright red and she is breathing hard. I believe she is enjoying this.
I can only imagine what Lars' little soldier is doing right now. I hope he hasn't cum yet.
After sufficient spankings I release them from their binds. I tell Lars he is now in charge of Jocelyn. "Show me what you will do with her"
Master handed me his cuffs, I remain on my knees and wrap them around his ankles and wrists. Since no collar was handed to me, I rise to my feet and approach my Mistress. I gently brush her hair to the side to access the clasp of her collar. I return to my Master and place the collar around his neck. I longingly pat the clasp to make sure it is secure, dragging my nails lightly across his flesh.
Mistress orders us to face each other; and as she locks us together our bodies touch. I settle against his warm hard body; he can definitely feel my wetness now. Our collars are linked; I rub my cheek against his savoring the closeness.
I jump a little as Mistress snaps the belt, I smile once I realize we are to be spanked and I’ll get to watch Masters skin redden. A spanking makes me feel so wonderfully pliant and submissive. When Mistress rubs the belt between our legs the next smack is tinged with my juices. I savor the contrast between the smacks and her soft kisses, drinking in the sight as Mistress soothes Master. I can feel Master growing harder on my thigh and I blush and pant with pleasure.
When Mistress releases us I groan quietly at the loss of contact. I lick my lips and wait to please my Master.
"Lars do as you wish with this slave" I command.
I have enjoyed our game up to now but I want to see what Lars will do to Jocelyn.
"Put on a show for me to enjoy" I command them both and then I sit back in my chair to watch...
When Mistress Charon told me to let Jocelyn cuff me I was infuriated. 'Who does she think she is?' I think to myself 'Who does she think I am? I am Master Lars, I am the one who should be ordering her around' angered I look at Mistress to argue but when her eyes met mine I become lost for words. I look back and forth between Mistress Charon and my cuffs. For some reason I couldn't resist. I felt powerless. I grab my cuffs and hand them to Jocelyn.
Jocelyn helps me remove my clothes and attach the cuffs to my ankles and my wrists. I stand there naked confused thinking 'how I got into this unusual predicament' as Jocelyn grabs the collar and brings it back to place on me. After putting it on she softly scratches me as she pulls her nails across my neck just before taking her hands down to her sides. I'm some how comforted by this as I stand there slowly getting aroused. Jocelyn and I are ordered to stand next to each other. Though I am angered to be in the same submissive position as the women that was suppose to be 'MY' slave I feel pleasure in being close to this warm body. I can tell she is enjoying herself as well for some of her juices that cover her inner thigh rub onto me.
After our collars are linked I hear the snap of the belt. The feeling of distress overwhelms me once more. 'I refuse to let this happen, and with my own belt!' I think to myself but once again the words do not reach my mouth, just her presence forces my mind into submission. With no resistance on my part, Mistress Charon starts her fun, First hitting Jocelyn. Its obvious she likes it and wants more but before she can get her wish I must muster the strength to withstand the humiliation of what is about to happen. Finally it cracks down on my ass but with the pain surprisingly comes pleasure. With every whip I get more and more aroused and my mind slips into a state of peaceful submission. Doesn't take long for the mixture of spanking, kissing, and rubbing for my member to become erect, and since me and Jocelyn are so close it pushes itself into her body between her legs. Her delightful moans just arose me more.
After releasing use my Mistress tells me to do what I wish with Jocelyn. She wishes to be entertained by our fun. I nod in agreement and tell my new play toy to turn around and grab her ankles. I tell her to stay like that until I return. I go to the closet to see what I could find for this horny little slut. After a quick search I return with a black bag with all the bondage toys inside. I walk up behind Jocelyn place my hands on her presented ass cheeks playing with it and giving a nice smack every now and then. After a little bit of playing I tell her to stand up and go stand next to the closet door.
This is becoming very interesting and is getting me aroused.
What will my slave master do next to his slave?
I feel myself start to get wet at the thought
"Lars don't disappoint me" I think as I start to rub myself
After Mistress releases us, Master orders me to bend over and present myself. I moan every time he smacks me, my ass becoming very red. I close my eyes and submit to each smack juices starting to drip from me, I’m so aroused. Master orders me to stand next to the closet door; I walk over to it, painfully aware of my ass. I stand up straight, hands behind my neck, breasts thrust out, eyes lowered. I can see Mistress toying with herself, I breathe a sigh of relief knowing she is pleased.
I search though the bag of toys a little bit and get out a zip lock bag mad of cloth and bring it over to you and put it on the ground. I grab Jocelyn's face and pushes so that she is looking start into my eyes. I tell her "Little slut I want you to stay just like that with your arms behind you breasts presented, No matter what... Do you understand" (Im going to assuming she nods) "Good". I take my hand down away from her face and start to play with her breasts. squeezing, pressing, fondling. I start to kiss them and suck on the nipples as I continue to fondle them. I continue fondling as I pull my head away. once my head is out of the way I start to smack them. Left, Right, Up, down, Every which way. As I slap with one hand I start pinching and twisting the nipples in the other. I start to switch it up some times pinching both, slapping both, or picking and choosing which one gets what. I continue for a little while seeing how for I can push you before your will power causes you to flinch and try to stop my hands. Once you react I say " well now you little bitch I think a punishment is in order don't you Mistress?" without a response I bend over and pick up the baggy. I pull out 20-30 clothespins. "I want you to put 10 of theses on yourself, now. And make sure you Count for me slave"
The blend of pain and pleasure centered around my breasts is almost more than I can bear.
Master hands me the bag of clothespins and I wonder where to start. My breasts are so deliciously sore from his ministrations. One and Two… I clip to my left labia, Three and Four to the right. As the pain subsided, I place Five, Six, Seven I arrange around the nipple of my left breast. Eight Nine and Ten around the right. I’m pleased that I hadn’t missed a count but the pain has made me incredibly aware of the flesh being pinched. I return my hands to behind my neck presenting myself again, the clothespins standing out obscenely, I shift my legs wider to allow the lower four to hang, they hold me open, cool air grazing my clit. I quietly moan my body aching for more.
Pleased with what I see I walk up to you and give you a kiss. yearning for my touch you kiss me back. As we continue I slip my tongue in your mouth and suck on your when you offer yours to me. I find my hands searching your body. Running them over your aching body. Touching/Playing with the clothespins around your nipples. I then move them along and play with the ones on your labia, already soaked in your juices, flicking then, giving them a little pulls, getting a reaction every time I touch them at all. I soon move along to your exposed clit and messaging it ever so slightly. Every once in a while giving it a little tap with my fingertips. Suddenly I say "stay right here," I whisper " and if they pain you, you may remove the clothespin" I walk over to the bag I come back with door jam cuffs and a leather riding crop. I attach the handcuffs to the closet door and with out even giving you a decision force you into them. I slap the crop in my hands intimidating you. Are you ready slave?
I stretch out to be comfortable in the cuffs, hot and wet. "Yes Master I need more." I arch away from the door leaning to be closer. The ache of the clothespins is just starting to really set it. I love the feeling of a crop on my skin
"Good answer slave." I say with a smile "Now lets see, I cant get a very good hit with theses clothespins in the way." I reach out and take them off your boobs one by one giving each one either a little flick or tug giving you a spike of pain before I take it off. with your boobs now out in the open with nothing on them I step back and ready my crop. I pull back and give you a smile as it comes down right on your left nipple. I repeatedly abuse your left breast before doing the same to the right. After Im done with your breasts I slide it softly across your face then giving each cheek a very light smack. I then slide it down your body. It starts down your neck, between the breasts, over your stomach, and it keeps going down past your pussy. I stop it on your inner thighs, pull it back. *SMACK**SMACK* on each side. I softly position it on your exposed clit. I softly rub it with the end of the crop. Teasing you. Waiting until you are so caught up in the sensation to quickly pull it back and give it a couple hits. I play with the crop for just a little longer when I decide its time to move on. I walk up to u and do the same thing I did to the clothespins on your breasts to the ones on your labia. I then use my hand and message and cress your swollen pussy. I lean in and kiss you while I play using my other hand to release you from your cuffs.