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Prissietl
Spanko
Username: Prissietl
Post Number: 118
Registered: 07-2006
| | Posted on Sunday, February 04, 2007 - 08:15 pm: | 
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HOW DOES THIS SOUND FANNY...............
I had been thinking about writing a story for the den, but I thought
it
might be more fun to bring here and maybe play it out. It could be a great way to get to know one another better.... if anyone is interested.
It is Feb. and that is Mardi Gras time.
Lets have a masquerade ball!!!!!!!!!!!
It will be at a huge plantation house down a very long winding driveway.
All the men in black tuxes and masks and the women in beautiful ball gowns and beautiful feathered masks. 
Down stairs is a party,... dancing , eating, drinking,  laughing, BUT upstairs is something much different, once you climb the stairs you enter another
kind of party, where you can have some spanking fun.
. If you DO NOT want to be spanked or spank someone else, don't go upstairs.... and here is why not..... (and i hope this will work.)
Bethie posted about not wanting people (who have no intrest) to have to be worried about being cyber spanked or topped by anyone other than their R/L person.
So i thought a party would be a great way for all of us to come together to get to know each other and have some fun and people can go only where they are comfortable going.
****Please EVERYONE FEEL FREE to ADD to the setting, WHATEVER YOU WANT.*****
Lets make it a wonderful time and a great ball.
Once a princess always a princess
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Davids
New member
Username: Davids
Post Number: 4
Registered: 02-2007
| | Posted on Monday, February 05, 2007 - 02:40 pm: |
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How is this for a little fantasy time:
“Calm down, there is no need to feel like this.” My brave side says. I know I can just sit here on the sofa and visit with these people just like having coffee with my neighbors. “I don’t need to do anything I don’t want to.” But still the reality of the situation is that I am terrified. My hands are shaking and I feel a light sweat on my forehead. I’m hot, I wonder if the house is on fire. I am at my first spanking party. I don’t need to do anything adventurous, I can just stay in the social area and visit with good people. No need to do anything. But … the stairway is over there, the stairs going up to the play area. I can hear the stairs calling me. They are calling me “Up stairs. Come up stairs, that’s why you came. You know you want to.” And I do want to. But my body just won’t move. I must be paralyzed.
Then I become aware of a soft scent in the air. Arms come out from behind me and wrap around my shoulders, warm hands pressing on my stomach. In my ear a soft voice whispers “Hey big guy, come upstairs. I know what you want to do. Lets do it.” Time becomes a blur. She’s got be by the hand, leading me up the stairway. The stairway to the play area. The time blur continues through a doorway into a room full of sofas and soft chairs and pillows. “This corner looks quiet enough” she says. We move off into the shadowy corner. We must have talked about what we wanted to do, I can’t remember for sure, but I know we are supposed to talk things over.
Then she starts. Her hands loosen my belt and undo the button at my waistline. She lowers my zipper only an inch or two, just to get things started. Then she is up to my shirt, pulling it free of my pants and undoing the buttons in front. My shirt is pushed over my shoulders and down my arms to the floor. Her hands come back to my zipper. I feel her hands pressing inward. “Can she feel it?” I wonder. Can she tell what she is doing to me. Her eyes meet mine and we both know. Yes, she can tell. The zipper goes the rest of the way down and my pants slide to the floor beside my shirt.
Then I know it’s my turn. With a mind of there own my hands start reaching around her to find the zipper at the back of her dress. But she reaches up and brushes my hands back to my sides. “Let me do this. You just stand and watch.” she purrs. Her arm reaches behind her and I know she is pulling the zipper down her back. She looks straight into my eyes as she rounds her shoulders and her dress slides down her body to the floor. Once again her arm reaches behind her to unfasten her bra, and she stops. I can see her eyes glance downward toward me. Yes, she can see what she is doing to me. Her eyes meet mine. Even in the shadowy light I can see the sparkle in her eyes. And her bra lands on top of her dress.
“Ok big guy, have a chair” she says. As soon as I am settled into the chair she lays her stomach across my lap. Her lace topped underpants pointing upwards, directly into my eyes. But not for long. Soon her hands come behind her and her thumbs hook into the waistband at her sides. With a smooth motion the panties are slid down and come to a rest at her knees. That soft compelling voice again says “OK, warm me up big guy.” Then my hands move as if they have a life of there own. They know what to do. Somebody has taught them well. Gentle “puppy dog” slaps rain down on her cheeks. A faint blush starts to show in her soft white flesh. Time to rub, slow gentle circles. We need to get good juices flowing in her blood. The “Feel Good” juices. Rubbing slow gentle circles. But, “A gentleman knows where not to rub” I remember from somewhere. Time for more puppy dog slaps. More and more, all over her cheeks. Now its time to pay a bit more attention to the slaps. A bit more force. A little bit harder. “Is she ready?” I wonder to myself. The slaps are given harder yet and she starts to wiggle side to side. Yes, she must be close. Her hand reaches to the floor and comes up with her favorite leather paddle. Handing the paddle back to me our eyes meet. And we both know. She is ready.
The juices are roaring through her blood. Her juices are in a rampage. She is no longer in the room with me, she is in a primitive time and place where animal instincts have taken over. “Do it! Do it!” her harsh voice commands. “Do it hard! I need it!” Once again my hands take over and do her bidding. The paddle comes down on her animal flesh over and over again. “Harder, harder. I NEED it harder!” comes her command. And I do her bidding. Her body is now writhing in my lap. Her urge has taken control. Over and over again the paddle comes down. SHE NEEDS IT! There can be no denial.
Until I feel her tremble. The paddling stops. Her body shakes with release. Then she is calm. Her face turns towards mine and our eyes meet. We both know. Her urges have been satisfied. That soft voice comes back. She purrs “Cool me down big guy. Cool me down nice.”
The lotion flows out of the tube onto her hot, red flesh. Lots of lotion to put out a hot fire. Slow gentle circles. Slow and gentle rubbing for the beautiful lady that is once again with me, peacefully sleeping in my lap.
--Thanks for listening.
David
I hope that is what you wanted. This is my first attempt at writing anything. |
Fanny
Moderator/Spanking Aficionado
Username: Fanny
Post Number: 3068
Registered: 05-2005
| | Posted on Monday, February 05, 2007 - 05:03 pm: |
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Quite a novel there,David. Great read, but you don't need to write it all down in one shot. Allow for some interaction with other members and the story will write intself.
For my entry I will start with the fact that I am dressed in a form tighting black dress sparkling with sequence. My face is completely hidden by a red and black feathered mask with just my long hair flowing down the back and sides. In my hand is a tall glass of unknown content. I slither around the room with a whispery voice. I wonder if anyone special with take note of me.
Queen of Innocence
"Well behaved woman rarely make history"
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Bethie
Moderator/Spanking Aficionado
Username: Bethie
Post Number: 1255
Registered: 04-2005
| | Posted on Monday, February 05, 2007 - 05:22 pm: |
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Pssst! Fanny, is that you? Lovely dress! I hope that someone special comes along. 
I'm drinking a Cape Cod and enjoying the atmosphere. I think I'll wander around and see what kind of mischief I can find to get into. It is Mardi Gras, you know.  |
Fanny
Moderator/Spanking Aficionado
Username: Fanny
Post Number: 3070
Registered: 05-2005
| | Posted on Monday, February 05, 2007 - 10:29 pm: |
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Bethie!!!! How adorable. Not to worry, I won't tell a soul who you are behind that mask. Although I do fear your mischief will give you away.
Oh and meet me in the powder room once you gather some good gossip.
Queen of Innocence
"Well behaved woman rarely make history"
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Chrissiebrat
New member
Username: Chrissiebrat
Post Number: 21
Registered: 03-2006
| | Posted on Monday, February 05, 2007 - 10:52 pm: |
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I haven't been around here for quite some time, but the chance to attend a masquerade in an ante bellum plantation house is too tempting. And perhaps a visitor from the other side of the ocean is welcome as well - even a visitor who sometimes will use a wrong word as English is not her native language.
So I arrive at the ball in a dark blue dress with little stars on it. With that I wear a venetian mask representing the sun that covers the upper half of my face.
For now I am just looking around taking everything in and having a shy look up the stairs. Will I dare to go there? |
Prissietl
Spanko
Username: Prissietl
Post Number: 119
Registered: 07-2006
| | Posted on Monday, February 05, 2007 - 11:58 pm: |
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Prissie floats around the room greating all her guests in her best southern drawl....."HI YA'LL"
Trying to be the perfect hostess, wearing a white silk dress cut low in the back with rhinestone straps.
A beautiful dimond and ruby necklace, braclet and earrings add just the perfect splash of color.
I am wearing my very dark hair down long. I cover my face in my all white feather mask.
Fanny, Bethie, Chrissie, you all look beautiful!
I'm so happy ya'll could come, lets all get a fresh drink, and see who else shows up.
Once a princess always a princess
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Davids
New member
Username: Davids
Post Number: 5
Registered: 02-2007
| | Posted on Tuesday, February 06, 2007 - 11:48 am: |
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Ah, I see the party has begun. Look at all the beautiful young ladies in there lovely gowns. As I move throughout the room I am enchanted with what I see. Oh. What's this I see. A shy young Lady in a blue gown is glancing up the stairs. I am dashing in my black Tux and mask. I must meet this young Lady. As I get to her I ask "Good evening Madam. Would you care for some refreshment?" |
Buenaventura
Spanko
Username: Buenaventura
Post Number: 431
Registered: 04-2006
| | Posted on Tuesday, February 06, 2007 - 12:54 pm: |
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Buenaventura sauntered in and stood for a moment in the doorway checking out the ladies and a gentleman that had already arrived.His tux with white jacket and red cumberbund almost casual.He headed for the bar nodding to the ladies and waving to the other gentleman.Hi Jake he saluted the bartender how,s it goin? Without asking Jake brought out the bottle of his best tequila poured a shot and started slicing up a lime.He poured some salt into a saucer and ringed the saucer with slices of lime while saying evenin Mister Buena how,s everything with you?Pretty good Jake party,s just gettin started I guess.He turned and put his elbows on the var and looked around.Hmmm he thought 3 good lookin girls right at the beginning boded well for the evenings entertainment.He looked at the stairs and wondered who he,d be steering up those stairs later tonight.There was a lovely lady in a black dress and a feathery mask whispering in the ear of another beauty in a dark blue dress.A lovely southern belle that he knew called Prissi by her friends (that mask didn,t fool him).Another beauty slightly european looking in her dress and mask was glancing timidly up the stairs.Hmm she,d bear watching.He adjusted his Zorro type mask tossed down his tequila after a sweeze of lime and a pinch of salt turned again and wandered over to the group of ladies chatting with the gent. |
Tammynx
Moderator/Spanking Aficionado
Username: Tammynx
Post Number: 1680
Registered: 10-2005
| | Posted on Tuesday, February 06, 2007 - 01:06 pm: |
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How do you all like my dress??? |
Tammynx
Moderator/Spanking Aficionado
Username: Tammynx
Post Number: 1681
Registered: 10-2005
| | Posted on Tuesday, February 06, 2007 - 01:08 pm: |
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I have extra masks for anyone wanting one....
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Chrissiebrat
New member
Username: Chrissiebrat
Post Number: 22
Registered: 03-2006
| | Posted on Tuesday, February 06, 2007 - 01:37 pm: |
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"Good evening, sir. Yes, I would like to have some refreshment. What is one drinking at such a fabulous Mardi gras ball? Champagne? Or is it mint julep for which the South seems to be so famous?"
I look around and see that a gentleman is approaching with a Zorro like mask. He looks quite interesting and a little, just a little bit frightening.
By the way here's a picture of my mask
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Fanny
Moderator/Spanking Aficionado
Username: Fanny
Post Number: 3071
Registered: 05-2005
| | Posted on Tuesday, February 06, 2007 - 01:41 pm: |
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"Charming to see all of you here". Fanny rests seductively against the banister of the staircase. "Anyone know what is going on up there? Is it a private affair?"
Rattling the ice in my now empty glass I ask "What is the quickest way to get a refill?"
Queen of Innocence
"Well behaved woman rarely make history"
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Davids
New member
Username: Davids
Post Number: 6
Registered: 02-2007
| | Posted on Tuesday, February 06, 2007 - 02:18 pm: |
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"You may have your choice of drinks Madam, a Mint Julep is perfectly acceptable, or you may choose a Hurricane. A Hurricane is a delightful mix of 151 overproof rum, some white rum, some dark rum, a splash of grenedine. There are also some milder additions to lesson the danger of your drink catching fire. Which do you choose? Your wish is my command." |
Prissietl
Spanko
Username: Prissietl
Post Number: 120
Registered: 07-2006
| | Posted on Tuesday, February 06, 2007 - 03:43 pm: |
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Prissie hurries over to greet her new guests. "Tammy you look beautiful, i love your dress, come in ,fanny and the girls are over there". She points to the stairs.
Prissie then takes the arm of a good friend... ."Good evening Mr. Buena, your looking very handsome tonight". She tells him while leading him to the others.
Overhearing Fanny, Prissie smiles and answers....No Fanny it is not private, it is open to anyone who wishes to go up there.
You just need to make sure its what you want before you knock. There is a one way mirror on the door at the top of the stairs look in".
Smiling again she tells them "Don't be shocked, with what you see, you might just like it". With that Prissie Bats her eyes and is off in a swirl of all white slik and feathers to make sure her waiters are on top of things and her guests want for nothing.....
Once a princess always a princess
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Chrissiebrat
New member
Username: Chrissiebrat
Post Number: 23
Registered: 03-2006
| | Posted on Tuesday, February 06, 2007 - 07:06 pm: |
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"As I am always very curious, I will try a Mint Julep, Sir. I've never tasted one." |
Davids
New member
Username: Davids
Post Number: 9
Registered: 02-2007
| | Posted on Tuesday, February 06, 2007 - 09:16 pm: |
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"Here you are Madam. They really are quite tastey. The fellow told me he makes them by mixing:
2 cups granulated sugar
2 cups water (branch water is ideal)
Fresh Mint
Crushed Ice
Kentucky Bourbon (2 ounces per serving)
Make a simple mint syrup* by boiling sugar and water together for 5 minutes; cool. Place in a covered container with 6 or 8 bruised mint sprigs. Refrigerate overnight.
Make a julep by filling a julep cup* or glass with crushed ice, then adding 1 tablespoon of mint syrup and 2 ounces of bourbon. Stir rapidly with a spoon to frost outside of cup or glass. Garnish with a fresh mint sprig..
Madam I like your mask it brings some sunshine to my day."
As you sip your mint julep I see you glance shyly at the stairway.
"Madam, the stairs interest you. Have you been to the upstairs party area? It is very fascinating, or so I've been told."
I quietly watch your eyes hoping you don't see the sparkle in mine. |
Butterfly84
Spanko
Username: Butterfly84
Post Number: 111
Registered: 05-2006
| | Posted on Tuesday, February 06, 2007 - 09:49 pm: |
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Butterfly wanders into the room, looking around for anyone who seems familar. Her dark red hair is cut short and sleekly elegant. The top half of her face is covered by a silver butterfly and she is dressed in a flowing silver gown that gives her the appearance of being draped in moonlight.
Nervously, she toys with the sapphire choker at her throat and nibbles on her bottom lip as she slowly walks around the room, admiring the decorations and costumes of the other guests.
~*butterfly*~
Nobody suspects the butterfly...
"Draw me gently to me knees, and I am lost for words, so lost in love and I am, sweetly broken, wholly surrendered"
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Buenaventura
Spanko
Username: Buenaventura
Post Number: 432
Registered: 04-2006
| | Posted on Wednesday, February 07, 2007 - 07:53 am: |
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Addressing the lady in black:What,ve you been drinking my dear?For myself this is a tequila evening so I,ll be drinking Margaritas I think.What can I get for you? |
Fanny
Moderator/Spanking Aficionado
Username: Fanny
Post Number: 3075
Registered: 05-2005
| | Posted on Wednesday, February 07, 2007 - 09:16 am: |
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I do believe I am the only one in sight wearing black, is that the case? If so, I would like some more Champagne with a fresh strawberry floating in it, sir.
Queen of Innocence
"Well behaved woman rarely make history"
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Prissietl
Spanko
Username: Prissietl
Post Number: 121
Registered: 07-2006
| | Posted on Wednesday, February 07, 2007 - 10:20 am: |
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Prissie walks up to Davids and Chrissie and puts a hand in the small of their backs as she speaks.
"Please forgive me Mr. Davids for not greeting you at the door, but i see Chrissie is keeping you company thank goodness. Um yummm i smell one of Jake's mint juleps, he makes the best!"
Prissie spots Butterfly come in the door and she excuses herself to greet her newest guest.
(Prissie gives Hilda a wink of approval as the maid takes butterfly's wrap to the coat closet,) "Thank you Hilda" Prissie says to her long time head housekeeper, "everything is going perfect"
"Welcome Ms Butterfly, you look beautiful, I'm so happy you could make it, please come in what would you like to drink?
Jake's got the bar open and ready, but if you will excuse me i need to check on how things are coming along upstairs",
Priss thinks to herself with a wicked little grin ,,,, soon Thomas (the head butler) will be removing the thick red velvet rope that is now closing the upstairs off. .....Soon very soon.
Once a princess always a princess
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Rusty
New member
Username: Rusty
Post Number: 8
Registered: 01-2007
| | Posted on Wednesday, February 07, 2007 - 01:58 pm: |
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Outside Rusty arrives. He is a little late. He has had a real bad day and thinks this party just might be the thing to relax him.
Rusty enters and notices plenty of fine looking ladies. He is glad he came and has a good feel about this party. "Jack Daniels on the rocks, please" he asks the very busy Barman. |
Davids
New member
Username: Davids
Post Number: 10
Registered: 02-2007
| | Posted on Wednesday, February 07, 2007 - 02:15 pm: |
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"That is quite all right Prissie, I am indeed in fine company. This will be a Mardi Gras to remember." I reply. Turning around I scan the room and admire all the young ladies in there fine evening gowns.
Shortly my eyes return to the stairs then back to the lovely lady at my side.
"You have a lovely accent. You must not be from these parts. Have you travelled far Madam?" I ask the lady at my side. |
Cheekychipmunk
Spanko
Username: Cheekychipmunk
Post Number: 173
Registered: 05-2006
| | Posted on Wednesday, February 07, 2007 - 03:28 pm: |
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Cheeky enters the house,loving all the decorating that Prissie done and can't wait to sample some of the liquors and food which is being passed around.
For this party Prissie helped me pick out a beautiful dress.
Pink short twirlie babydoll type dress with several layers of pink chiffon which swirls as I walk. The top of my dress is covered with solid pink sequins. The color accents my tanned skin and dark hair, the diamond necklace, braclet,and earring set shines brightly against my dark tanned skin.
I have a rhinestone hair clip which holds up some of my hair while the rest is hanging in long black curls down my back and over my shoulder, lightly laying against my breast.
My mask is solid puple around the eyes, and accented with feathers of pink, purple, and white.
Noticing Prissie, Cheeky walks over to her.
"Hi. Looks like this is going to be a great party. I can't wait to see what happens."
"Success in almost any field depends more on energy and drive than it does on intelligence."
Sloan Wilson
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Prissietl
Spanko
Username: Prissietl
Post Number: 125
Registered: 07-2006
| | Posted on Wednesday, February 07, 2007 - 03:32 pm: |
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Prissie walks over to the bar and welcomes her new guest....
"Welcome, I am Prissie, your hostess" she smiles.
I hope you enjoy yourself
Prissie raises her champagne glass and taps it gently to get every ones attention......I hear the band is ready for anyone wanting to take a spin on the dance floor"
Then looking at Jake says "How about a shot of Mr. Buenas tuquila for me........ and Jake make it a double"
Jake cant resist her southern drawl, he smiles and shakes his head as he pours her tiquila and hands her a lime slice.
As everyone walks to the ball room Prissie looks over her shoulder and nods to Thomas and he removes the rope to the upstairs with the announcement "Ms. Prissie wants anyone who is interested to feel free to take the party upstairs for a spanking good time"
Prissie looks at Rusty, "Care to dance"? she smiles... as she wals toward the sound of the music.
Once a princess always a princess
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Prissietl
Spanko
Username: Prissietl
Post Number: 126
Registered: 07-2006
| | Posted on Wednesday, February 07, 2007 - 03:38 pm: |
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Prissie see her good friend cheeky and excuses herself from Rusty, asking him to save her a dance.
"Cheeky....she squeals as she hurries to her friend. "You made it, I am so happy, and the dress......OH MY GOSH you look Beautiful!
Taking Cheekys arm in hers Prissie tells her "Lets get you a drink... then i wanna dance!
Once a princess always a princess
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Chrissiebrat
New member
Username: Chrissiebrat
Post Number: 24
Registered: 03-2006
| | Posted on Wednesday, February 07, 2007 - 04:22 pm: |
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"Thank you very much for the Mint Julep." I take a sip of it. "Oh it's delicious."
I notice some strange twinkle in the eyes of Mr. Davids when he is asking me about the stairs. So I prefer not to respond to that question.
"Thank you also for the compliments about my mask. I love those venetian masks. And yes, you are right about my accent. I come from the other side of the big pond; I am from Germany. And it is so fantastic to have a chance to experience the atmosphere of a typical southern Mardi gras ball." |
Davids
New member
Username: Davids
Post Number: 11
Registered: 02-2007
| | Posted on Wednesday, February 07, 2007 - 04:47 pm: |
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"Yes Madam, the entire Mardi Gras should be quite an experience. A lot of history combined with days and days of fun. But don't the German's have a country-wide party -- called the Octoberfest I think?"
"Instead of tiny glasses of Mint Julep don't those people consume barrels and barrels of beer. Then blame the resulting misdeeds on "something they must have drank."
"Almost every culture will find an excuse for a big party."
Beginning to see some discomforture in her eyes when she glances at the stairs I rest my hand on her side and gently lead her away from the stairs.
"Am I mistaken? Is that the band starting?" I ask the young lady as we move over the floor. |
Davids
New member
Username: Davids
Post Number: 12
Registered: 02-2007
| | Posted on Wednesday, February 07, 2007 - 05:07 pm: |
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On the walk across the floor I spot Hilda carring a tray of beads. Taking a string of beads from the tray I turn to you...
"Please forgive me Madam, I forgot one of our traditions." You gracefully bow your head slightly to allow me to slide the beads behind your head and rest them on your chest.
"There Madam, that looks more complete." |
Cheekychipmunk
Spanko
Username: Cheekychipmunk
Post Number: 174
Registered: 05-2006
| | Posted on Wednesday, February 07, 2007 - 06:07 pm: |
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Cheeky and Prissie goes to the bar. "Margarita Please" Cheeky asks the bartender.
"Prissie, go have your dance. I'm gonna have a look around to see if I recognize anyone."
"Success in almost any field depends more on energy and drive than it does on intelligence."
Sloan Wilson
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Davids
New member
Username: Davids
Post Number: 13
Registered: 02-2007
| | Posted on Wednesday, February 07, 2007 - 06:09 pm: |
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On the way to the ballroom we come by Prissie and I ask her "Prissie darling you are putting on a wonderful ball. This will be an enchanting evening for us all to enjoy. Pray tell, what types of music will be featured in the ballroom?" |
Chrissiebrat
New member
Username: Chrissiebrat
Post Number: 25
Registered: 03-2006
| | Posted on Wednesday, February 07, 2007 - 07:28 pm: |
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"The Oktoberfest is not exactly a country-wide party, but a fair that is taking place at Munich. Well, now I have to admit something. Even though I live at Munich, I've been only once to the Oktoberfest when one of the publishing companies for which I work invited even the free-lance workers. And I didn't like it. It was much too loud in the beer tent and I don't drink beer anyway."
I have a look at the string of beads.
"Those are marvellous. They look very good with my robe."
When Mr. Davids asks Prissie what kind of music the musicians will play, I listen attentively. I, too, would like to know that. As far as dancing is concerned I am more of the old-fashioned type, I love waltzes, for example. |
Buenaventura
Spanko
Username: Buenaventura
Post Number: 435
Registered: 04-2006
| | Posted on Wednesday, February 07, 2007 - 07:31 pm: |
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Heading for the bar I notice that a ravinshing young lady is being served a margarita.Wondrous drink you,re having darlin Jake I,ll have a margarita also please.Hi did I here Prissi call you Cheeky my dear? |
Buenaventura
Spanko
Username: Buenaventura
Post Number: 436
Registered: 04-2006
| | Posted on Wednesday, February 07, 2007 - 07:35 pm: |
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To the barman oh and Jake please let me have a glass of your finest champagne With a very fresh strawberry in it. |
Cheekychipmunk
Spanko
Username: Cheekychipmunk
Post Number: 175
Registered: 05-2006
| | Posted on Wednesday, February 07, 2007 - 07:49 pm: |
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"Thank You, Jake. This taste wonderful, best I've ever had."
"Yes, Sir. I'm Cheeky. And I think we have met before. Once in the chat room with Prissie." *winking in Prissie's direction*
"I'm anxious to see what all this party has to offer and I've heard there is a party upstairs also. " *Cheeky winks at Buenaventure*
*Cheeky moves around the room, sipping on her drink. *
thinking to herself Prissie you have out done yourself with this ball. Cheeky sneaks a look at the stairs,deciding to wait a bit before deciding if she will go upstairs later.*
"Success in almost any field depends more on energy and drive than it does on intelligence."
Sloan Wilson
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Davids
New member
Username: Davids
Post Number: 14
Registered: 02-2007
| | Posted on Wednesday, February 07, 2007 - 07:59 pm: |
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Listening to the sounds coming from the ballroom I recognize "Scarlet Ribbons".
"Madam, if I am not mistaken they are playing a nice waltz. A rather popular number called "Scarlet Ribbons".
"Shall we continue to the dance floor?"
Glancing at the beads on her chest I do agree they are lovely.
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Butterfly84
Spanko
Username: Butterfly84
Post Number: 112
Registered: 05-2006
| | Posted on Wednesday, February 07, 2007 - 09:05 pm: |
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Butterfly smiles at Prissie "Thank you, sugar, I think I'll go get myself a drink"
Jake: "What can I get you ma'am?"
"Hmm...I think a Long Island Iced Tea would be perfect. Thank you, Jake."
Standing at the bar, sipping her drink, Butterfly smiles at how ravishing everyone looks. Casting a gaze at the stairs, she asks out loud "I wonder why she has a red rope across the stairs?"
~*butterfly*~
Nobody suspects the butterfly...
"Draw me gently to me knees, and I am lost for words, so lost in love and I am, sweetly broken, wholly surrendered"
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Buenaventura
Spanko
Username: Buenaventura
Post Number: 437
Registered: 04-2006
| | Posted on Wednesday, February 07, 2007 - 09:32 pm: |
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Not imbibing this evening my dear?I ask as I wait for the champagne wondering also when the red rope will be removed and what awaited us upstairs. |
Buenaventura
Spanko
Username: Buenaventura
Post Number: 438
Registered: 04-2006
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I headed for the stairs and the lady in black toting my margarita and her champagne with floating strawberry.I must say it,s very original drinking champagne on the rocks love and with a strawberry too.Is there a story that goes behind your drink? |
Cheekychipmunk
Spanko
Username: Cheekychipmunk
Post Number: 176
Registered: 05-2006
| | Posted on Wednesday, February 07, 2007 - 09:57 pm: |
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Standing in a nearby corner listening to the music suddenly sees someone that looks familiar.
"hmmm.... he did arrive after all." Cheeky mumbles to herself.
Slowly weaving her way across the room, Cheeky reaches out to lightly touch the gentleman's arm.
"Hello Trent." Cheeky speaks in a soft sultry voice.
Trent wraps his arms around Cheeky and dipping her for a very sensual kiss.
When Cheeky finally gets her breath back, she slyly glances at the red rope, Trent follows her look and whispers, "We'll go up in a little while." Goosebumps cover Cheekys arms as she shyly looks deeply into Trent's eyes.
"Success in almost any field depends more on energy and drive than it does on intelligence."
Sloan Wilson
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Fanny
Moderator/Spanking Aficionado
Username: Fanny
Post Number: 3076
Registered: 05-2005
| | Posted on Wednesday, February 07, 2007 - 10:54 pm: |
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No rocks with the champagne darling, only the strawberry. BTW, Long Island ice teas does have alcohol in it.
Queen of Innocence
"Well behaved woman rarely make history"
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Prissietl
Spanko
Username: Prissietl
Post Number: 128
Registered: 07-2006
| | Posted on Thursday, February 08, 2007 - 10:37 am: |
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"Thank you Mr. David, my staff is top notch, they deserve all the credit. I am so happy yall are having a good time!"
The band will play any type music you like, just ask them. ............ Oh by the way Mr. David, Please save a dance for me.
I am so busy running around making sure things are going well i haven't even stepped on the dance floor yet."
As the band plays and everyone is dancing and laughing, Prissie smiles to herself as she see the velvet rope is now gone......hummm i wonder who will be the first ones to go up.
Once a princess always a princess
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Buenaventura
Spanko
Username: Buenaventura
Post Number: 441
Registered: 04-2006
| | Posted on Thursday, February 08, 2007 - 11:58 am: |
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Thank you my dear that,s very interesting.Do you enjoy the waltz? |
Prissietl
Spanko
Username: Prissietl
Post Number: 130
Registered: 07-2006
| | Posted on Thursday, February 08, 2007 - 03:19 pm: |
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Prissie stand off to the side sipping a stright tiquila, she smiles watching all her friends, happy with herself for bringing everyone together, and at how wonderful everything was going. PERFECT she thinks to herself PERFECT!
Once a princess always a princess
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Davids
New member
Username: Davids
Post Number: 15
Registered: 02-2007
| | Posted on Thursday, February 08, 2007 - 03:48 pm: |
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As I glide you towards the ballroom Hilda, the Head Housekeeper comes in our direction and whispers quietly in my ear. After Hilda leaves I turn to you ...
"Please excuse me Madam, Hilda has just informed me that I have an urgent call waiting for me. Please continue on to the ballroom and I shall join you there as soon as I clear up this annoying matter."
As I hurry out a black look comes onto my face. This message does not bode well for an interesting evening. |
Davids
New member
Username: Davids
Post Number: 16
Registered: 02-2007
| | Posted on Thursday, February 08, 2007 - 04:31 pm: |
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Returning to the ballroom my face shows both anger and concern as I approach the young lady.
"Madam, I have dreadful news. I must leave your beautiful company. I have a matter of grave urgence to attend to and it may take me some time. Please, I want you to enjoy yourself at this ball. I may not be able to make it back before the final dance so please feel free to find another gent to accompany you. I am positive there have been many men admiring your beauty from afar. You shouldn't be alone for long."
I wrap my arms around you hugging you close and kiss you gently on your forehead. The parts of you I feel pressing back into my chest and the warmth you have gives me a painful reminder of what I will be missing.
"Please Madam, this is unavoidable. Please forgive me and enjoy the ball."
As I hurry towards the door I come across Prissie. "Prissie darling, I have dreadful news. I have just received a message that I have an urgent matter elsewhere to attend to. I must leave your fabulous ball for some time. I am hoping to return before the final dance. If I am unable too please accept my humble apologies. And Prissie, please look after the care of the young lady from across the water that I was accompanying earlier."
As I hurry out of room I think to myself "DRAT, BLAST, and DAMNATION !! A whole ballroom full of beautiful nubile young ladies dressed in long gowns. And inside those gowns and under all the petticoats they all have tender white bums itching ... just positively ITCHING to be spanked! And I get called away." "WHY!"
As I am leaving the room I glance at the stairway and see that the rope has been removed.
"The crowning touch. Rubbing salt in the wound" I cry to myself as I head out the door into the black night. The night may be black but not as black as the mood I am presently in. |
Chrissiebrat
New member
Username: Chrissiebrat
Post Number: 26
Registered: 03-2006
| | Posted on Thursday, February 08, 2007 - 06:19 pm: |
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"I am so sorry that you have to leave. I hope that it is nothing too annoying."
I look around a little lost and ask myself if I have made any mistake that I am suddenly standing here all alone. |
Blushingbride
Junior Spanko
Username: Blushingbride
Post Number: 60
Registered: 10-2006
| | Posted on Thursday, February 08, 2007 - 08:18 pm: |
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As I enter the room wearing a deep purple gown of satin, and a mask of the same colour trimmed with black feathers. Glancing around to see if I know anyone, feeling nervous that this is the first play party I've been to.
Approaching the bar I acquire a strawberry dacquiri from Jake. |
Rusty
New member
Username: Rusty
Post Number: 10
Registered: 01-2007
| | Posted on Friday, February 09, 2007 - 04:06 am: |
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Hello there running a bit late are we?
Thats a very interesting purple mask you have on. |
Rusty
New member
Username: Rusty
Post Number: 11
Registered: 01-2007
| | Posted on Friday, February 09, 2007 - 04:14 am: |
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Look at the time difference between my last and Blushingbride. Took my time to to speak to her.
Ha Ha! sorry thought that was funny
On with the party! |
Shylah
Moderator/Spanking Aficionado
Username: Shylah
Post Number: 1622
Registered: 10-2005
| | Posted on Friday, February 09, 2007 - 03:12 pm: |
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Shylah enters the room fashionably late.
So sorry I'm late everyone! I simply could not find a thing to wear!! I do hope this is suitable...a bit drafty here isn't it?
OH DEAR!! I think I forgot my underwear!!
Take my heart and soul. But please don't step on it, it breaks easily.
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Cheekychipmunk
Spanko
Username: Cheekychipmunk
Post Number: 177
Registered: 05-2006
| | Posted on Friday, February 09, 2007 - 03:22 pm: |
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Cheeky accepts Trent's offered arm as he leads her onto the dancefloor.
With each turn Cheeky makes she eyes the stairs and wonders when they'll go up to see what awaits them.
Trent whispers, "Soon my dear, very soon."
"Success in almost any field depends more on energy and drive than it does on intelligence."
Sloan Wilson
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Rusty
New member
Username: Rusty
Post Number: 13
Registered: 01-2007
| | Posted on Friday, February 09, 2007 - 03:23 pm: |
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"My that is quite a short dress. It does appear as if you are not wearing any underwear. Are you shivering? Maybe a nice drink from the bar will warm you up" |
Mainframe
New member
Username: Mainframe
Post Number: 9
Registered: 01-2007
| | Posted on Friday, February 09, 2007 - 05:15 pm: |
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Mainframe enters, in black tuxedo, a black mask covering his head. Placing a hand on what appears to be a sword hilt protruding from the scabbard at his belt, he looks down at Rusty.
It's never failed to amaze me that such sweet, intelligent adults, could have such naughty bottoms.
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Mainframe
New member
Username: Mainframe
Post Number: 10
Registered: 01-2007
| | Posted on Friday, February 09, 2007 - 05:21 pm: |
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Hi Rusty. Is that Shyla with the short dress?
It's never failed to amaze me that such sweet, intelligent adults, could have such naughty bottoms.
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Rusty
New member
Username: Rusty
Post Number: 15
Registered: 01-2007
| | Posted on Friday, February 09, 2007 - 05:41 pm: |
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"Mainframe is it, Hi."(Rusty shakes his hand)" I think her name is Shyla. I was watching when she entered. She bent down to adjust her shoe strap and well there wasn't much left to the imagination, if err you know what I mean.Sure is one short dress. I think we both need to get know her" |
Rusty
New member
Username: Rusty
Post Number: 16
Registered: 01-2007
| | Posted on Friday, February 09, 2007 - 05:44 pm: |
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Rusty sees a couple leaving and shouts out "too early to leave just yet, why don't you two pop up stairs for a bit" |
Rusty
New member
Username: Rusty
Post Number: 17
Registered: 01-2007
| | Posted on Friday, February 09, 2007 - 05:45 pm: |
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I am sure there are pillows upstairs. |
Mainframe
New member
Username: Mainframe
Post Number: 12
Registered: 01-2007
| | Posted on Friday, February 09, 2007 - 06:51 pm: |
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Well, Rusty, I'm not sure what that was about, but perhaps they'll be back later. (Reaches in inside coat pocket and takes out sexy women's underpants).
Excuse me, Rusty.
Mainframe waves the underwear at the elegantly dressed Shyla, then moves toward her, calling, "Miss-- oh miss. I think you dropped these outside. Miss?
It's never failed to amaze me that such sweet, intelligent adults, could have such naughty bottoms.
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Shylah
Moderator/Spanking Aficionado
Username: Shylah
Post Number: 1623
Registered: 10-2005
| | Posted on Friday, February 09, 2007 - 07:06 pm: |
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Shylah turns to see Mainframe approaching with my missing lace underwear!
"Thank you kindly" as I take them. "I just can't imagine how I possibly dropped them!"
I bend over seductivly to put them on. Raising up I smile into your face.
"I could a drink after that!"
Take my heart and soul. But please don't step on it, it breaks easily.
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Mainframe
New member
Username: Mainframe
Post Number: 13
Registered: 01-2007
| | Posted on Friday, February 09, 2007 - 07:09 pm: |
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May I get you champagne, Shylah, or had you something else in mind?
It's never failed to amaze me that such sweet, intelligent adults, could have such naughty bottoms.
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Rusty
New member
Username: Rusty
Post Number: 18
Registered: 01-2007
| | Posted on Friday, February 09, 2007 - 07:41 pm: |
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Rusty thinks to himself, it wont be long to they come back off.
"Excuse me Mainframe, Shylah i can see my friend out dancing with that girl in that pink babydoll dress. I might go see if trent will allow me to cut in. I will be back" |
Cheekychipmunk
Spanko
Username: Cheekychipmunk
Post Number: 178
Registered: 05-2006
| | Posted on Friday, February 09, 2007 - 07:54 pm: |
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Trent steps to the side letting Rusty dance with Cheeky.
"Success in almost any field depends more on energy and drive than it does on intelligence."
Sloan Wilson
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Rusty
New member
Username: Rusty
Post Number: 19
Registered: 01-2007
| | Posted on Friday, February 09, 2007 - 07:59 pm: |
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Rusty looks into Cheekychipmunk s eyes put his hand on the small of her back and pulls her close. "Fantastic dress you have on. Is it specially for tonight" |
Prissietl
Spanko
Username: Prissietl
Post Number: 132
Registered: 07-2006
| | Posted on Friday, February 09, 2007 - 08:05 pm: |
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Prissie glides up to Rusty, Mainframe and Shyhah...."I do hope yall are havin a good time. Im sorry i didn't meet you two at the door, but I was busy checking on things upstairs, anyone thinking of going up?
Once a princess always a princess
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Cheekychipmunk
Spanko
Username: Cheekychipmunk
Post Number: 179
Registered: 05-2006
| | Posted on Friday, February 09, 2007 - 08:05 pm: |
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"Yes it is, and please call me Cheeky." Cheeky replies shyly.
Cheeky's dark brown eyes twinkling with mischeif.
"Success in almost any field depends more on energy and drive than it does on intelligence."
Sloan Wilson
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Rusty
New member
Username: Rusty
Post Number: 20
Registered: 01-2007
| | Posted on Friday, February 09, 2007 - 08:17 pm: |
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"hi Cheeky. My name is Rusty. You are very light on your feet" as Rustys hand shifts slightly lower |
Cheekychipmunk
Spanko
Username: Cheekychipmunk
Post Number: 180
Registered: 05-2006
| | Posted on Friday, February 09, 2007 - 08:25 pm: |
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"Nice to meet you." Cheeky replies.
Shyly Cheeky asks, " Have you seen what is upstairs?"
"Success in almost any field depends more on energy and drive than it does on intelligence."
Sloan Wilson
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Rusty
New member
Username: Rusty
Post Number: 21
Registered: 01-2007
| | Posted on Friday, February 09, 2007 - 08:34 pm: |
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No. May I escort you upstairs and we can have a look around. I see the Butler is walking the Maid up aswell. |
Cheekychipmunk
Spanko
Username: Cheekychipmunk
Post Number: 181
Registered: 05-2006
| | Posted on Friday, February 09, 2007 - 08:43 pm: |
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"Let's have a look." Cheeky replies blushing slightly.
"Success in almost any field depends more on energy and drive than it does on intelligence."
Sloan Wilson
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Shylah
Moderator/Spanking Aficionado
Username: Shylah
Post Number: 1624
Registered: 10-2005
| | Posted on Friday, February 09, 2007 - 08:46 pm: |
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Champagne sounds lovely..I'll have a double!
Take my heart and soul. But please don't step on it, it breaks easily.
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Rusty
New member
Username: Rusty
Post Number: 22
Registered: 01-2007
| | Posted on Friday, February 09, 2007 - 08:47 pm: |
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Rusty takes Cheekys arm and they slowly climb the stairs. Rusty wonders what it will be like. |
Cheekychipmunk
Spanko
Username: Cheekychipmunk
Post Number: 182
Registered: 05-2006
| | Posted on Friday, February 09, 2007 - 08:54 pm: |
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Cheeky lets Rusty guide her up the stairs, hoping he doesn't hear the pounding of her heart.
"Success in almost any field depends more on energy and drive than it does on intelligence."
Sloan Wilson
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Buenaventura
Spanko
Username: Buenaventura
Post Number: 444
Registered: 04-2006
| | Posted on Friday, February 09, 2007 - 08:59 pm: |
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After watching the beauty in the black dress walk out the door Following the strange man who,d acted so insecure I headed for the bar thinking hmmmmmmm there,s also that guy with the sword that might act up at any moment good thing I,ve got my derringer tucked away.Seeing the girl with the butterfly mask and the slinky dress at the bar I remember what the lady in black told me it was made of.Hi honey that,some kinf of potion you,re imbibing!!Jake let me have another margarita please. |
Rusty
New member
Username: Rusty
Post Number: 23
Registered: 01-2007
| | Posted on Friday, February 09, 2007 - 09:03 pm: |
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Rusty guides Cheeky up the stairs and through the door. The room is a little darker with other doors feeding of the main room. There are all sorts of implements hanging from the walls. There are benches, lounges, table and chairs and small bar in the corner. There are few people moving about. "Drink Cheeky" |
Chrissiebrat
New member
Username: Chrissiebrat
Post Number: 27
Registered: 03-2006
| | Posted on Friday, February 09, 2007 - 09:08 pm: |
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After Mr. Davids has left, Chrissie still watches the others dancing and talking and feels a bit like an outsider, a wallflower so to speak. |
Cheekychipmunk
Spanko
Username: Cheekychipmunk
Post Number: 183
Registered: 05-2006
| | Posted on Friday, February 09, 2007 - 09:10 pm: |
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"Yes, please. I'll have a marguarita." But just one for courage." Cheeky nervously laughs.
While sipping on her drink Cheeky asks,"It seems like we don't know each other very much. In my line of work I always have to be in charge and keep things running smoothly, so at parties like these, I like to let someone else take control. As long as it doesn't get TOO kinky. "
Cheeky takes a sip of her drink to give Rusty time to reply.
"Success in almost any field depends more on energy and drive than it does on intelligence."
Sloan Wilson
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Mainframe
New member
Username: Mainframe
Post Number: 14
Registered: 01-2007
| | Posted on Friday, February 09, 2007 - 09:16 pm: |
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"Your double champagne, Shylah" mainframe said, handing her the drink. "You're looking quite fetching tonight."
It's never failed to amaze me that such sweet, intelligent adults, could have such naughty bottoms.
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Rusty
New member
Username: Rusty
Post Number: 24
Registered: 01-2007
| | Posted on Friday, February 09, 2007 - 09:18 pm: |
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"I see, well put down your glass" Cheeky puts down the glass and Rusty leads her over to one of the doors leading off the main room. |
Butterfly84
Spanko
Username: Butterfly84
Post Number: 113
Registered: 05-2006
| | Posted on Friday, February 09, 2007 - 09:22 pm: |
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I turn to the gentleman who has joined me at the bar, admiring the dashing white tuxedo he has attired himself in. At his comment about my drink I laugh, low and sultry.
"Yes, it is quite a potion..."
The couple disappearing up the stairs catches my eye and I lean toward my new companion and whisper "I wonder what they could be up to...?"
~*butterfly*~
Nobody suspects the butterfly...
"Draw me gently to me knees, and I am lost for words, so lost in love and I am, sweetly broken, wholly surrendered"
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Cheekychipmunk
Spanko
Username: Cheekychipmunk
Post Number: 184
Registered: 05-2006
| | Posted on Friday, February 09, 2007 - 09:23 pm: |
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Cheeky gets one more sip from her marguarita before sitting down her glass.
"Yes, sir." Cheeky replies.
"Success in almost any field depends more on energy and drive than it does on intelligence."
Sloan Wilson
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Rusty
New member
Username: Rusty
Post Number: 25
Registered: 01-2007
| | Posted on Friday, February 09, 2007 - 09:27 pm: |
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Cheeky and Rusty go through the door and it is totally empty except a lone wooden chair in the middle of the room. It is dark other than a small lite that hangs above the chair. |
Cheekychipmunk
Spanko
Username: Cheekychipmunk
Post Number: 185
Registered: 05-2006
| | Posted on Friday, February 09, 2007 - 09:40 pm: |
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"From what I seen it looks like Prissie has thought of everything." Cheeky winks at Rusty and squeezes his hand.
"Success in almost any field depends more on energy and drive than it does on intelligence."
Sloan Wilson
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Rusty
New member
Username: Rusty
Post Number: 26
Registered: 01-2007
| | Posted on Friday, February 09, 2007 - 09:42 pm: |
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"Yes she has. There really is only one thing to do in here isn't there Cheeky! |
Cheekychipmunk
Spanko
Username: Cheekychipmunk
Post Number: 186
Registered: 05-2006
| | Posted on Friday, February 09, 2007 - 09:52 pm: |
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"Yes, Sir." Cheeky's face is flushed and warm and her heart is once again pounding in her chest.
"You're in charge, Sir." Cheeky says softly.
"Success in almost any field depends more on energy and drive than it does on intelligence."
Sloan Wilson
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Rusty
New member
Username: Rusty
Post Number: 27
Registered: 01-2007
| | Posted on Friday, February 09, 2007 - 09:54 pm: |
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Rusty strides over and sits on the chair "Stand next to me Cheeky" |
Cheekychipmunk
Spanko
Username: Cheekychipmunk
Post Number: 187
Registered: 05-2006
| | Posted on Friday, February 09, 2007 - 10:05 pm: |
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Cheeky going to chat room to finish this story.
"Success in almost any field depends more on energy and drive than it does on intelligence."
Sloan Wilson
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Mainframe
New member
Username: Mainframe
Post Number: 15
Registered: 01-2007
| | Posted on Friday, February 09, 2007 - 10:45 pm: |
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"Ah, it's a wonderful party, Miss Prissy. Perhaps a little later on upstairs, though. As Cheeky did with Rusty , going upstairs to the chat room seems like a good idea when it is time."
(Message edited by mainframe on February 09, 2007)
It's never failed to amaze me that such sweet, intelligent adults, could have such naughty bottoms.
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Rusty
New member
Username: Rusty
Post Number: 28
Registered: 01-2007
| | Posted on Friday, February 09, 2007 - 11:06 pm: |
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"yes Mainframe it is a could idea" as Rusty returns from upstairs with Cheeky. Rusty winks at Cheeky and heads to the bar, |
Cheekychipmunk
Spanko
Username: Cheekychipmunk
Post Number: 188
Registered: 05-2006
| | Posted on Friday, February 09, 2007 - 11:07 pm: |
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Entering the party, Cheeky searches out Prissie. " You know how to throw a party. I just had a wonderful time upstairs."
"Success in almost any field depends more on energy and drive than it does on intelligence."
Sloan Wilson
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Cheekychipmunk
Spanko
Username: Cheekychipmunk
Post Number: 189
Registered: 05-2006
| | Posted on Saturday, February 10, 2007 - 02:52 pm: |
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Jake hands Cheeky a Dr.Pepper from behind the bar.
Cheeky sips on her drink as she searches the room again. And enjoys the warm feeling on her bottom.
"Success in almost any field depends more on energy and drive than it does on intelligence."
Sloan Wilson
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Prissietl
Spanko
Username: Prissietl
Post Number: 133
Registered: 07-2006
| | Posted on Saturday, February 10, 2007 - 05:45 pm: |
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Prissie beaming, gives her best friend a big hug. "Im so happy for you cheeky!" she tells her friend.
And she really is truley happy for her friend, but Prissie has always been a little jelouse of Cheeky.
They are good friends and Prissie knows that Cheeky is much better at letting go and submiting.
Something Prissie --being a huge control freak-- has always had a problem doing and admired about Cheeky.
Prissie still smiling at her friend says, You Go Girl! Then taking Cheekys arm in hers says, "come on lets get Chrissie , and then lets come back and see jake i want another shot of tiquila"
(Message edited by prissietl on February 10, 2007)
Once a princess always a princess
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Cheekychipmunk
Spanko
Username: Cheekychipmunk
Post Number: 190
Registered: 05-2006
| | Posted on Saturday, February 10, 2007 - 05:55 pm: |
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Cheeky agrees with Prissie about the drink.
"Tell ya what. I don't usually do shots but I think I will this time."
*Cheeky smiling like the cat that ate the canary*
"Believe me Prissie, if you get a chance to go upstairs, DO IT!, I had a wonderful time with Rusty. "
*Cheeky wondering who his next lucky lady will be. Smiles at Rusty standing at the end of the bar.*
Cheeky thinking to herself. After having some shots with Prissie and Chrissie I'll go back out to the dance floor and see what I can stir up.
Might can even talk Prissie and Chrissie into stirring things up a bit.
"Success in almost any field depends more on energy and drive than it does on intelligence."
Sloan Wilson
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Rusty
New member
Username: Rusty
Post Number: 29
Registered: 01-2007
| | Posted on Saturday, February 10, 2007 - 08:56 pm: |
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Rusty smiles back at Cheeky and watches Prissie knock back another shot.The silk dress shes wearing does look fine on her. |
Davids
New member
Username: Davids
Post Number: 18
Registered: 02-2007
| | Posted on Sunday, February 11, 2007 - 04:36 pm: |
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Rushing back into the ballroom I don my mask and straighten out my Tux. Looking into the room I see I am not too late. The ball is still going. Glancing up the stairs a smile comes to my face as I see the rope is still down.
Ah, listen to that, the band is still playing.
Now, I need to find that young lady from across the water. I do hope she enjoyed herself in my absence ....... however I hope she is still free at the same time. |
Davids
New member
Username: Davids
Post Number: 19
Registered: 02-2007
| | Posted on Sunday, February 11, 2007 - 05:02 pm: |
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During my search for the young lady I take a ...tiny ... tiny detour upstairs. Everything looks in order. Even found the little play rooms. Now, back to my search for my playmate .... er..er..er.. I mean I need to hurry and find that lovely young lady from across the water. |
Prissietl
Spanko
Username: Prissietl
Post Number: 135
Registered: 07-2006
| | Posted on Sunday, February 11, 2007 - 07:10 pm: |
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"Oh look Cheeky, Chrissies friend is back lets just leave her to him." Prissie says
"Jake i would like another shot of Mr. Buenas tiquila and another lime, for both of us". Prissie tells him "and jake make um doubles". she purs.
Standing beside cheeky Prissie feels like an amazon. wearing high heels she a full 6 foot tall, and the long slinky white dress makes her look that much taller.
Prissie gives her friend a hug, "I am so happy you came, i saw you brought your bag, does that mean you get to spend the whole weekend with me??"
Once a princess always a princess
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Cheekychipmunk
Spanko
Username: Cheekychipmunk
Post Number: 191
Registered: 05-2006
| | Posted on Sunday, February 11, 2007 - 07:48 pm: |
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Cheeky smiles at Prissie and asks, "Are you attempting to get me drunk?" Cheeky giggles.
"Yep, I get to stay the weekend. HOORRAAYYY! You don't look like an amazon and if you keep saying things like that, I'm gonna find someone to tan your backside." Cheeky giggles again as she feels the room spinning.
"I feel good, really good."
"Success in almost any field depends more on energy and drive than it does on intelligence."
Sloan Wilson
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