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Post by Calum Darius Ryder on Jan 12, 2010 16:49:08 GMT -5
The party was in full swing by the time Cal showed up with six pack in hand. Many high school seniors and college freshman were in the mix and many of these he knew by name. Cal was popular as far as slaves went, his striking looks appealed to many mistresses and plenty of slaves alike. Clad now in jeans, white v-neck ti and black leather jacket he sauntered into the sitting room viewed the people shrieking and laughing to some inane behavior from the usual mindless jocks. Grinning he raised the booze up as a salute to the host Ray Myres, he received a wink and a thumbs up for his effort. Moving directly to the kitchen and smiling broadly for show only as his ass was hen pecked Cal unhooked the cans from the plastic rings and placed them in the ice bin. Keeping one back he maneuvered himself away from the girls with over excited hands and made his way to the pool. It was thronged already with bodies splashing about in the pool while others stood around loudly talking up the gossip of the day, the week and whatever else they could think about. Two of his mates came over to stand by him, as they chatted aimlessly about everything and nothing Cal's eyes scanned the area and came to rest on one particular girl, he couldn't help but smile at her. Excusing himself from Josh and Owen he began to walk towards her.
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Post by rosabel mia russell on Jan 13, 2010 8:07:51 GMT -5
Rosabel had heard that it was going to be a party she liked to party she loved to drink. So why not she thought to herself and she looked throught her closet deciding what she wanted to wear. She did hear that mostly High School Seniors and Freshman College student were they only one that really came to this which she was ok with that mean her master what going to be there and then she could do whatever that she liked to. As she looked through the different kinds of clothes, Rosabel finally decided on something she didn’t know how other people were going to react but when she stepped outside and heard guys.
She figured that it was a good choice. As getting to the party she had a couple of shots she wasn’t drunk it would take her a long time for her to get drunk. She moved near the pool and she was hanging out with a couple of girls from school when her eyes glanced over to a guy walking over to her. He looked pretty good she kind of smiled at him and then turned and looked over at the friend taking in the whole party.
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Post by Calum Darius Ryder on Jan 13, 2010 10:14:32 GMT -5
The most he had expected at this party was drunken lunatics tossing themselves and everyone else in the pool, mad beer games in the living room and all other sorts of teenage pranks about the house. What he hadn't been expecting were to see fine legs going on forever clad in the sexiest of stockings. A skirt that might as well not exist, a black blouse that covered what gave the allusion of a fine body. A naked shoulder hinting at the rest of her. Calum wanted to see more.
Her hair was so long, deep and raven colored. Damn but he could lose himself in that hair. He neared her taking another sip from his beer but stopped just when he thought heaven was in his grasp. Cheryl a freshman at college who had constantly harassed him for as long as he could remember came up pressing herself against him shamelessly. Running her hands along the inside of his jacket and straining her head up to almost kiss him. The stench of alcohol was evident, she was past drunk. She was floating on her own inebriation. Attempting to extricate himself from her clawing grasp he looked at the other girl again and when he thought she looked his way, winked at her. Hell what else could he do?
Of course anger tore through him when Tony Dunne, college quarter back began walking from the opposite direction as if he too had spotted her. Damn! He would lose out any chance for sure unless he pushed Cheryl in the water and that he didn't have in him to do. Painful as she was, she was also pretty harmless. "Think you better sit down Cheryl" he smiled lowering her into a deck chair and not daring to look over, he didn't want to witness the big bulk chatting up the hottest girl at the party.
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Post by rosabel mia russell on Jan 13, 2010 10:43:40 GMT -5
Rosabel saw the guy moving over and then it seemed like his friendly drunk girl walked over to him leaning against him. She guessed he was taken but when he winked at her she was still a big confused. She turned and asked for another shot. She likes taking shots even with other people she just knew her limit and there was really no way she was going to be going over it she took the shot and then grabbed her red cup. Rosabel looked over at the guy it seemed like he was helping out his girl as she tunred her head he could see that there was this other guy making his way over to her. The thing was Rosabel wasn’t into the jocky guys the ones that placed football.
So when she saw him come her way she did a U-turn and when a whole different way as she walked down to where it was like a little more calmer the music was not as loud it probably was the fact that most people were drunk who were laying dow. That was one thing she also didn’t like when people just pasted out not caring what really happpened to them.
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Post by Calum Darius Ryder on Jan 14, 2010 12:10:17 GMT -5
No matter how much he had wanted to meet her Calum could not just abandon Cheryl to some mercenary asshole to take advantage of her drunken state. She was still a fine looking girl even if she was drunk and her clothing was as provocative as hell. Baillie passed by another girl from his class and he reached out to her. Using his deep brown puppy dog you can't refuse me eyes, he asked her to keep an eye on her. Thankfully Baillie was having about as much fun as he was and had been looking for an excuse to leave any excuse. Baillie was the more than happy to help shuffle Cheryl out to her car with Calum's help of course. Once he was sure they were taken care of, he headed back inside.
Another beer picked up as he discarded the empty. He circulated again in the hopes of finding her but she seemed to have disappeared off the face of the planet. He stopped to chat to a few mates in the mean time, gave a beer game a go and thankfully lost then taking himself outside again for some more fresh air wandered down to where it was all a little calmer. A few bodies were passed out here and there obviously peeking their drink limit way too early and then he saw her.
With a few long strides he was by her side and smiling down at her. "You're a hard one to keep track of. Calum Ryder" he offered her his hand, it was such a cliche thing to do but he just wanted her hand in his for any length of time possible. His eyes could not help but drink her in. Almost instantly he felt a slight tightness in her pants and this was just from looking at her. It was moments like this that he wished he was a master. He wondered then if he had over stepped the mark, if she were a mistress. He would soon find out. The beer had given him enough courage to get this far, he was happy enough to see where else it would take him.
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Post by rosabel mia russell on Jan 15, 2010 1:09:25 GMT -5
Well the night seemed to be going good there were a couple of friends, she had a couple of drunk then there were two guys one a that was not even her tpye and then the other who was her type had a drunk girlfriend around him. She just guessed that was how the world went oh well she could not think about it now she had to worry about were she step it seemed like maybe it was good to just call it a night before anything else happened to her or maybe she just needed to drink a bit more a couple of shots here or there were ok she knew when she had to stop. Not like these people would were lying down on the ground not even sure what day it was.
She moved on the law making sure that she didn’t step anywhere wrong she placed the plastic red cup to her lips and took a sip of her drink when she noticed that guy the one this his drunk girlfriend. “I don’t like to stay in one spot for too long, like to see whats around” she said smiling at him she moved and shooked his hand lightly. “Nice to meet you Calum, I’m Rosabel Mia Russell” she said this as she let go of his hand she didn’t care about the slaves and the master she just like to life like everyone else did out outside of this place.
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Post by Calum Darius Ryder on Jan 18, 2010 8:14:54 GMT -5
He knew he had by now a few drinks under his belt and as with every inebriated teenager, courage and foolhardiness become strange bed fellows. Just standing beside her wanted him to react like one of those mindless barbarians the masters, she was too damn hot. Utterly gorgeous but at least she was smiling at him. Shaking his hand was also a good point though she quickly released it again too. He figured she was definitely college freshman she looked vaguely familiar but not much. Almost certain that he would definitely have remembered seeing her before.
"Nice name" he told her as a bunch of screaming students raced passed them swilling beer in the air and shoving people aside as they attempted to strip one of the quieter boys. Calum got shoved practically on top of Rosabel, his hand going around her back and holding her waist as he did so. Providence he smiled to himself as he looked down at her. The music inside had typically shifted to the slow sets inorder to get the females interested in a bit of horizontal tango but Calum just wanted to actually dance with her.
"Dance with me" it wasn't so much as request as a statement as he took her drink and placed it with his on a nearby table. circling her slender waist with his large hands he began to guide them in a slow dance about the small space they had been standing. He could not help but think she was beautiful, probably the best looking girl here and then a hand was touching his shoulder and the large bulk of a jock was demanding to dance with her instead. Calum had two choices either hand her over and leave her to her fate or play prince charming and refuse the huge speciman before them.
Picking up their drinks he passed hers back then with hand under her elbow shrugged. "She's just about to throw up again man, was just taking her to for some fresh air" the fact that they were already out side did not dawn on the foolish bulk who simply stared after them as Cal directed Rosabel into the kabana. He locked the door after him with only the intention of keeping the huge guy out. Peering through the curtain he smiled watching the oaf pass by after it had finally dawned on him that he had been tricked.
He smiled as he turned to her. "I'm sorry I should have asked you if you had wanted to dance with him?" he grimaced, scratching his head "I'll call him back shall I?"
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Post by rosabel mia russell on Jan 21, 2010 14:07:15 GMT -5
Rosabel looked over at the group of people trying to strip one of the guys that looked like he was wanted to run away. She kind of felt bad for him but she could not think about too much because she felt Calum smack into her making her fall but his arms was around her she turned and looked up at him smiling. She nodded her head into agree to him about what he said about dance though he had not clue that dancing was what she went to school for. She wrapped her arms around him and moved with his body so it was like the were one for a couple of second until she say the jock back she frowned lightly. She really wasn't into the guy and she wished he would just leave her own forever. She looked over at Cal how he tricked the guy but it seemed like it was an easy thing to do she moved over with him and when into the Kabana she watched as he locked the door and she looked around a bit.
"Oh no no that is quiet fine really" she said touching his arm lightly with her hand.
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Post by Calum Darius Ryder on Jan 22, 2010 8:29:19 GMT -5
Now that they were alone together any courage he may have had upped and left him. She was stunning and he felt utterly incompetent. He drank somemore of his beer wondering if she wanted to be anywhere else but here with him but she was reassuring him, touching his arm and so he smiled at her. Relief flooded him and then the door handle began to turn. It shook almost violently on its hinges, he turned to her putting a finger to her lips grinning from ear to ear trying to keep quiet himself.
It was most likely the big burly fool again, he seemed really determined to get the girl. When the noise had finally died down Calum looked from the door down to Rosabel realizing his finger was still touching her mouth. As he gazed at her, he allowed it to trail softly across her lower lip before gliding it across her cheek. Perhaps it was forward of him but she was so close that her very scent was alluring. Her dark eyes and beautiful face gazing up at him. Lowering his head, his lips gently touched hers. Winding his hand into her hair and holding it tightly as the kiss deepened, Calum tasted her lips, slid his tongue passed them to taste inside her mouth. She tasted as delicious as she looked. He broke away smiling down at her before sliding his hand down to take hers. Walking to the large wide sofa he placed his beer on the near by table before sitting down and slowly pulling her down beside him. His arm went about her shoulder and he kissed the top of her head. "I could happily stay locked inside here all evening with you" he whispered.
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Post by rosabel mia russell on Jan 22, 2010 10:41:34 GMT -5
She was close to him but she did not moved she could not lie she was attractive him. He was like gentle men something that you don't find often. When she hears the door knob shakes she thought it was some kind of killer wanting to enter inside this kind of scared her in way. She gripped his arm a bit the fact that the jock did not give up. Made her not even want to be at this part but having Cal here was nice he wasnt some kind of dumb jock. Rosabel looked at him when he placed his finger on her own lips as to tell her not to make a sound. Even when the guy left Calum finger still was on her lips but her hand was still on his arm.
Rosabel looked up at him she felt his finger moving over her lips and then her cheek it was nice she liked him touching her. It was gentle but different then any other guy would have done it. She felt the pressure of his lips against hers and she kissed him right back. As they walked over to the couch she moved and sat down right next to him she turned and looked at him. "Well I'm very happy that I decided to go to this party tonight" she said looking up at him.
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Post by Calum Darius Ryder on Jan 23, 2010 6:49:58 GMT -5
The room they had entered was a simple changing area but also so obviously used for secret rendezvous by the pool with whatever slave or pool boy was about. The sofa they sat on was large enough to be considered a bed of sorts, big cushions tossed everywhere and dark colored throws. Unlit candles adorned the area as well but they still had enough light coming in from the slats in the doors. As he looked down at her he smiled. "I'm glad I did too" he told her honestly, a finger grazing under her chin and tilting her face to meet his. His mouth was so soft against hers, moving with a tenderness it nearly killed him to perform. She was beautiful, so deliciously beautiful and he wanted to be so gentle with her. His tongue carefully parted her lips exploring the hidden depths of her succulent mouth. She tasted like paradise. "I want to see you again, away from here. Would you be able too?" Calum wanted to know everything about her, wanted to be everything for her, his mouth found hers again the pressure slightly increased. His finger moved to cradle the side of her head, curl into her long hair and pull her closer to him. His other hand had unconsciously begun to trace slow lazy circles on her knee, softly sliding up and down the sensitive fabric of her stockings as their mouths continued to explore one anothers.
As the pressure seemed to increase for them both, his hand moved further along her leg, grazing her thigh. The end of her stocking and he touched skin, beautiful flesh but he broke from the kiss. His breathing was deep and shallow trying so hard to hold it together, his eyes looked to the hand that was just at the spot where skirt and stockings met, the tender flesh being stroked by his long fingers. He would pull his hand away immediately if she wanted him too. Looking directly at her he faltered a moment. "Rosabel I won't lie to you, I want you. I want you so badly" the tightening in his jeans was evidence of that, "but I'm not some brute master I would never force myself on you. I can wait, I will wait if that's what you want".
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Post by rosabel mia russell on Jan 24, 2010 0:43:25 GMT -5
The room was so peaceful with the small light they had in the distance you could hear people partying but not that much. She leaned on to him in a way to keep herself warm. As she smiled up at him he was different in so many different kinds of ways.Nothing like her master it was nice to just act like a college student out for the night not some kind of slave having to take any kinds of orders from anyone. His mouth and his tonge it was like when she kissed him she didn't want to stop she just wanted to keeping going but she didn't want to give him the wrong kind of idea.
"Well I'm kind of guessing that your not in college for the reason I have never seen you around before so you could always stop be my college we could hang out or the dance studio where I work" she said lookiking up at him. She felt his hand moving up her leg as she kissed him deeper moving onto him more it was when he pulled away that she looked around the room she could feel his hand on her bare skin but she was fine with it she didn't really mind.
Rosabel turned and looked up at him in his eyes as he started talking she heard what he said and then she figured that he was indead a master which she did not care what he was all he was to her was a guy name Calum. "I'm not that girl who meets a guy at a party and have sex with them, I look for something more deeper...sorry" she said looking over at the pool.
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Post by Calum Darius Ryder on Jan 25, 2010 9:48:49 GMT -5
He shook his head as she asked about college. "Next year, I'm senior at the highschool now" his mouth could not help the way it grazed against her lips again, they were the perfect size and the perfect color. As if they fitted his perfectly he kissed her softly, though his hand was by now inching to the soft flesh above her stocking. He had to ask, there was no way he wouldn't of course. She was too perfect and forcing himself on her was just not an option. He had seen the fall out from one too many masters having their brutal way with female slaves, it was awful. He thanked his lucky stars that he didn't have a sister, because heaven help any guy or girl who hurt her.
Right now he felt as protective of Rosabel. Her words caused him to smile. He couldn't help it. His hand instantly moved from her leg and caressed her face. "Don't ever apologize for that" he guided her face around slowly to look at him, again his mouth touched hers. Grazed it so tenderly he thought he would suffocate from the feelings it evoked. Calum prefered when girls had some respect for themselves, admired it greatly in them. Breaking from the kiss he smiled at her.
"Dance with me, our last one got broken up sort of rudely, dance with me here?" he waited for her answer as he stood up slowly, his tall lean frame towering over her as he held a hand out for her to take.
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Post by rosabel mia russell on Jan 25, 2010 17:14:33 GMT -5
When he told her that he was in high school she wasn’t too shocked about it for the number of reason. One she had never seen him around in school and even though she knew that they would not have the same kind of major. However you never know he could be a dancer and that would be very interseting if he was. She moved closer to him resting her head on his shoulder. “So will you visit me or is this the last time I am going to see you” she asked looking up at him with her brown eyes. Rosabel did wondered if he was going to be that kind of guy who just said they would see you around and then never do.
She felt his lips against her and kiss him back she wished she could just stop time and not have him leave just have a longer but she was happy she did not say that out loud for the fact that it was stupid to say. “Are you going to the college here or somewhere else?” she said moves and kissing his lips he felt his hand on her face and she smiled looking up at him. She so fine with his touch it was different the other guys. His touch was gentle not rough like others.
Rosabel took his hand when he asked her to dance "I would love to dance” she said moving up and wrapping her arms around his neck lightly.
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Post by Calum Darius Ryder on Feb 1, 2010 8:24:49 GMT -5
Calum frowned when she asked him that, shook his head vehemently. "I'm not like that. Is that what you think? That I wouldn't want anymore to do with you because you said no?" he sat back from her a moment but did not relinguish any hold on her hands that he had. He wasn't going anywhere. "I want to see you again" his voice had dropped a notch, became almost husky with the force of attempting to explain himself to her, "I really want too".
As she agreed to dance with him he held her tightly too him, his cheek pressed close to hers as her hands wound about his neck. The faint strains of the slow songs came drifting into the kabana as they twirled slowly about the space they were able too. His hands held her about her waist, her tiny slender waist before one glided softly around to the small of her back pressing her to him as his other hand brushed through her hair. Her long black lustrous hair, he wanted nothing more than to inhale the fragrance on it but just managed to stop himself before he did something completely stupid.
"I think we better get out of here and join the party, you are too tempting and I am only human Rosabel" his mouth lowered to hers once more tenderly kissing her, holding back from how he really wanted to kiss her. Breaking from the kiss he smiled at her and stepped away to give himself some save distance releasing her hands from his neck but entwining his fingers into hers once more.
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