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Fiction: Toy Dolls 21 |
Posted by
Shade on Tuesday, October 28, 2003 - 04:01 AM PST
Nicolette entered the room in a flourish of silk and leather, followed by her slave who was clad only in two strategically placed red ribbons. They walked slowly across the room, Nicolette because she must have been aware of and reveling in the stir her leather ball gown was causing, and her slave because the girl had to walk slowly; chained as she was to Nicolette's hips by fine silver chains. The chains themselves led from Nicolette's hips to tiny holes in the ribbon tied around the slave's breasts so that the slave was either connected by nipple clamps or piercings. I realized with a start that so many things had happened in the intervening time that I couldn't remember if the girl had pierced nipples.
"Thank you Nicolette! You look ravishing as usual. Can we offer you a seat?" Devon had become nearly obsequious and I could see why. Rose and I were both drooling a little in the aura of the beautiful domina's charisma. I shook myself a bit but that only served to show me how little effect that had on the vision in front of us. Nicolette nodded at Devon imperiously and reached down to release the clips from the gown so that her slave had a bit more freedom of movement. Then Nicolette sank slowly to the cushion offered before leading her sub by the hand to sit in her lap.
She smiled slowly and sensuously and I felt Rose lean forward as if drawn by the gravity of the top's dominance, and then Nicolette broke the glamour she held over us all by laughing uproariously. "You should see yourselves! Wow, I knew this gown was good, but I didn't know it was that good." She grinned and controlled her laughter and I felt my smile grow in return. Devon found his voice first and the moment was broken as we leaned back to settle in our seats.
"A stunning entrance as always my dear. If you ever change your mind about boys you have got to let me know." Devon held a broad grin and leaned forward to light the cigarette she held in a long white holder. "I was just telling Xeno that you would be his trainer for tomorrow. He needs some of the technical details and I think you would be the best possible person for the job."
"It would be my pleasure Devon." She turned to face Rose and me. "And you Xeno? Are you ready to be taught the ropes? And the whips? And the chains?" She grinned again and I could feel Rose wriggling in my lap, basking in Nicolette's glee. I nodded mutely for a moment and then opened my mouth.
"I would welcome your training and your wisdom. I know I have much to learn and it will be an honor to learn from one such as yourself."
"My, he does turn a pretty phrase doesn't he?" Nicolette turned back to Devon for a moment and they exchanged a look that I couldn't understand. She turned back to me and looked very serious when she asked. "And what of your slave?" I could feel Rose nodding in my lap, but because I felt something was expected of us I helped Rose to sit for a moment and looked her deep in the eyes.
"Are you OK with Nicolette training me to be a better top Rose? And are you ok with being the one on whom I train?" Rose paused for a moment, her head tilted to the side as if in consideration. I would have taken it for deep thought if I had not seen the look of mischief in her eyes.
"Yes Master, I am quite happy about the arrangements." She was mimicking my formal speech almost perfectly but for the obvious grin in her voice. "May I be allowed to ask one thing in return my Lord?" I nodded, knowing she had something interesting in mind. "Will I be allowed to thank her properly Master? It will mean sharing me with her." She snuggled against me then, her grin hidden in my chest. I could also feel a tension in her body. Rose was honestly waiting for an answer she was not sure she would get.
I pondered that for a moment. Here was an actual test of the lesson Nicolette had taught me on my second night here. Just because Rose and I were sworn to each other was no reason to feel jealousy if she expressed interest in someone else. The fact that we had chemistry did not preclude that same chemistry existing with another being. This was reality; there was no single soul mate for anyone. We chose those who felt right and worked with what we got and it worked out far better than trying to find a single soul mate in a population that was measured in billions. Slowly at first and then with certainty, I nodded my head. "Yes Rose, you will be allowed to thank her. I know the kind of thanks you can give will not be of interest coming from me. Although perhaps we should both remember to show our gratitude in the usual manner as well." Rose beamed and pressed herself happily to my chest.
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Re: Toy Dolls 21
by Squire-of-Gothos (Brian0049@hotmail.com)
on Oct 28, 2003 - 05:32 AM
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Hey, hey first to post! That means something really, really special [insert apropriate sarcastic tone] ! What is nice is that two Toy Dolls articles where posted in quick succesion, which is nice, because it fuels the adiction. And you know its an adiction When:
1. After a good session of Toy Dolls you walk around in dark sunglasses calling everyone a square and being moody. 2. You get nasty sweaty palms whenever you think of how many days you have to wait until the next installment of T.D. 3. Discussions with friends degenerates until trying to get your peeps to log on and "Try it just once man. All the dudes on Shmeng are doing it. Pussy!" 4. Your family has frequent interventions with you, trying to "get that sensual, BDSM exploring drama monkey off your back!" and "You don't need this stuff man! What about something more stable, like newspapars, or Tom Clancy novels, or a nice homely dose of cocaine dude. Everybodies doing it. Pussy!" 5. The hand you use your mouse with has track marks.
TD anonymous is in the works BTW, and I'm taking down names for anyone who wants to join.You can do it, with just a little help, You can do it. I mean it. Try to give it up! Pussy!
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Re: Toy Dolls 21 by Psychopixi (psyche.at.psychopixi.dot.com) on Oct 28, 2003 - 03:47 PM (User info | Send a Message) http://psychopixi.com | Admitting it is the first step so congratulations, but I'm not sure your attitude of "loving it" is entirely beneficial to quitting. Maybe a few more TD Anonymous sessions and you'll be cured.
(But where would the fun be in that eh? I ask you!) |
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you're an addict when..
by Kira (mod_complexathotmaildotcom)
on Oct 29, 2003 - 02:33 PM
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I had a Toy Dolls dream the other night. It was a mix of Shmeng people (who I only know from screen names) and Toy Dolls characters all blended together. We were all in this awesome club, and lots of fun stuff was happening all around. That's (unfortunately) all I remember.
Fun to see what your brain thinks people look/act like.
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Re: you're an addict when.. by Shepardshadows (shepardshadows@moomia.com) on Nov 06, 2003 - 08:27 AM (User info | Send a Message) | And what of our evil villainess, I am dying to hear more about her ^^
I guess this means I am also an addict. |
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