Hecate
Lady Hecate will do
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OOC: We do ask all participants to give a short character description upon entering into this thread. The setting is a business convention in an elegant luxurious resort somewhere in the Caribbean. Please choose your character accordingly.
IC: Maya
It was time again for Master to attend to one of the conventions he went to a few times each year. But this time was special … he had decided that both his slave girls Maya and Merelan deserved a little vacation and so he had decided to take us with him to the luxurious resort where the meeting was to be held.
When he had told us about it, we had been chatting eagerly away for the whole evening, and it was easy to tell we were all very excited about the prospect of this upcoming trip. He smiled and told us that it would be our task to be looking as classy and professional as we could, keeping the real nature of our relation a little more secretive, passing as his secretary and assistant.
It was not hard to choose my own clothing from my existing stock since I was used to wearing business attire for my job – but it meant we had to go and do some shopping for Merelan .. and we did – having a lot of fun choosing the innocent looking shirts – men’s shirts to match the little skirts and matching blazers, the not too high heeled shoes to go with them and I even talked Merelan in getting a matching tie. When we came back home we stowed everything away without revealing too much about our purchases, and Master was good humoured enough to leave us keep our little secret, knowing we were having fun surprising him on the day of the trip.
And so one fine sunny day Master stepped out of the house, accompanied by two decently dressed looking women, hair tied into neat buns and glasses to give us the certain look of hidden sensuality, the click-clacking of our medium high heels following him to the taxi. A short trip to the airport and then off we went towards the exotic resort Master was being awaited at.
It was a wonderful feeling to arrive in this lush and luxurious setting that radiated elegance from each of the huge terracotta pots that held tropical plants to the most inviting white rattan furniture along the pool. Master told us to stay with the luggage while he went to check us in. Merelan and I were looking at each other – excited about the surrounding luxury as well as about the upcoming 4 days of leisure time we would be spending together here. We were wondering what Master would have put down in the registration forms as to who we were – and what room arrangements he may have made, but knowing him, we were not worried in the least.
Finally he came back and we followed him to the elevator .. in turn followed by two bell boys who were equally busy taking care of our luggage and looking up and down our legs. When finally we arrived at the door on the top level, Merelan and I couldn’t help but hold our breath as the door was opened and we set foot into the President Suite. Like teenagers Merelan and I went on immediate exploration of the location, stunned by the delicious fruit basket and the chilled Champagne on a little table, with a card saying "For Your Enjoyment, Mr. James Earl". For a moment I was wondering if I ever had told Merelan that this was Master's name. And then we were delighted to see the huge balcony that went along the whole window front, overlooking the beach and the ocean, lined with palm trees that were gently whispering and swaying in the late afternoon sun. When we heard the door fall shut behind us, Master stepped out to join us on the balcony too. “Come on my little sluts – let me show you your golden cage and how I have decided about the sleeping arrangements for the next days.”
And with these words he guided us back inside. Approaching the right end of the room we passed a large dining area, easily sitting 12 people, then a large sitting area, low comfy looking light and elegant leather furniture that seemed too beacon you to sink into it and relax. Then Master opened a door at the end of the living room , leading us into a bedroom that was dominated by a huge four poster bed, all kept in elegant light colours. The bed was decorated with a canopy of light veils, making it look a dream from an oriental fairy tale. Merelan and I were stunned and Master was enjoying to see the tremendous pleasure he was making us with this trip already. “So – this is for you girls – there is a bathroom attached to this room too – but the main bathroom, which I am sure you will like, is accessible from the master bedroom on the other side of the living room. You can go check it out later .. now I suggest you relax a little and then get ready for the official opening dinner at 8.00 pm.” And with these words he left us, but not before kissing each of us in his very special caring and arousing way that made my body tingle all over.
It was 3 minutes before 8 when Master led us down the stair case and into the restaurant. Guiding us to a table we noticed the appreciative looks of the crowds, knowing we were looking elegant, but with a little strange and suggestive air about us for those who cared to see – we were both wearing collar like jewellery to go with our simple black floor length dresses that played around our bodies like the waters of a black moonlit lake. Soon Master approached a table and seemingly he knew all the other guests there quite well since he was greeted by men and women alike in a fashion that told us he was no complete stranger to them. I was curious now to learn who all those handsome men and beautiful women were we would be spending the evening with – and even more how Master would introduce us to them…
OOC: just in case I missed out on any: Melanie = Merelan
[Edited by Hecate on 07-11-2000 at 11:55 AM]
IC: Maya
It was time again for Master to attend to one of the conventions he went to a few times each year. But this time was special … he had decided that both his slave girls Maya and Merelan deserved a little vacation and so he had decided to take us with him to the luxurious resort where the meeting was to be held.
When he had told us about it, we had been chatting eagerly away for the whole evening, and it was easy to tell we were all very excited about the prospect of this upcoming trip. He smiled and told us that it would be our task to be looking as classy and professional as we could, keeping the real nature of our relation a little more secretive, passing as his secretary and assistant.
It was not hard to choose my own clothing from my existing stock since I was used to wearing business attire for my job – but it meant we had to go and do some shopping for Merelan .. and we did – having a lot of fun choosing the innocent looking shirts – men’s shirts to match the little skirts and matching blazers, the not too high heeled shoes to go with them and I even talked Merelan in getting a matching tie. When we came back home we stowed everything away without revealing too much about our purchases, and Master was good humoured enough to leave us keep our little secret, knowing we were having fun surprising him on the day of the trip.
And so one fine sunny day Master stepped out of the house, accompanied by two decently dressed looking women, hair tied into neat buns and glasses to give us the certain look of hidden sensuality, the click-clacking of our medium high heels following him to the taxi. A short trip to the airport and then off we went towards the exotic resort Master was being awaited at.
It was a wonderful feeling to arrive in this lush and luxurious setting that radiated elegance from each of the huge terracotta pots that held tropical plants to the most inviting white rattan furniture along the pool. Master told us to stay with the luggage while he went to check us in. Merelan and I were looking at each other – excited about the surrounding luxury as well as about the upcoming 4 days of leisure time we would be spending together here. We were wondering what Master would have put down in the registration forms as to who we were – and what room arrangements he may have made, but knowing him, we were not worried in the least.
Finally he came back and we followed him to the elevator .. in turn followed by two bell boys who were equally busy taking care of our luggage and looking up and down our legs. When finally we arrived at the door on the top level, Merelan and I couldn’t help but hold our breath as the door was opened and we set foot into the President Suite. Like teenagers Merelan and I went on immediate exploration of the location, stunned by the delicious fruit basket and the chilled Champagne on a little table, with a card saying "For Your Enjoyment, Mr. James Earl". For a moment I was wondering if I ever had told Merelan that this was Master's name. And then we were delighted to see the huge balcony that went along the whole window front, overlooking the beach and the ocean, lined with palm trees that were gently whispering and swaying in the late afternoon sun. When we heard the door fall shut behind us, Master stepped out to join us on the balcony too. “Come on my little sluts – let me show you your golden cage and how I have decided about the sleeping arrangements for the next days.”
And with these words he guided us back inside. Approaching the right end of the room we passed a large dining area, easily sitting 12 people, then a large sitting area, low comfy looking light and elegant leather furniture that seemed too beacon you to sink into it and relax. Then Master opened a door at the end of the living room , leading us into a bedroom that was dominated by a huge four poster bed, all kept in elegant light colours. The bed was decorated with a canopy of light veils, making it look a dream from an oriental fairy tale. Merelan and I were stunned and Master was enjoying to see the tremendous pleasure he was making us with this trip already. “So – this is for you girls – there is a bathroom attached to this room too – but the main bathroom, which I am sure you will like, is accessible from the master bedroom on the other side of the living room. You can go check it out later .. now I suggest you relax a little and then get ready for the official opening dinner at 8.00 pm.” And with these words he left us, but not before kissing each of us in his very special caring and arousing way that made my body tingle all over.
It was 3 minutes before 8 when Master led us down the stair case and into the restaurant. Guiding us to a table we noticed the appreciative looks of the crowds, knowing we were looking elegant, but with a little strange and suggestive air about us for those who cared to see – we were both wearing collar like jewellery to go with our simple black floor length dresses that played around our bodies like the waters of a black moonlit lake. Soon Master approached a table and seemingly he knew all the other guests there quite well since he was greeted by men and women alike in a fashion that told us he was no complete stranger to them. I was curious now to learn who all those handsome men and beautiful women were we would be spending the evening with – and even more how Master would introduce us to them…
OOC: just in case I missed out on any: Melanie = Merelan
[Edited by Hecate on 07-11-2000 at 11:55 AM]