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Post by daynah sophia rielly on Dec 21, 2009 7:48:03 GMT -5
Daynah had received a call earlier on that day from her father, some ridiculously lucrative deal had gone through and he was proud to announce that she was going to be the owner of a brand new car and not just any car but a Lamborghini Reventon. She had squealed with pleasure of course and blathered on about how much she loved him before hastily hanging up after the preliminaries had been gotten out of the way and then called her two closest friends Kasper and Charlie to arrange a night out on the town.The club Crush were having an under 21 night anyhow which meant they would not be carded no matter how rich and successful they were or there parents. Some rules applied even to them, no matter how often they tried to break them. Excitement now quite palpable at a night away from her infernal slaves Daynah glanced through her wardrobe. After showering she made the boys help to dress her, taking immense pleasure in their embarrassment of course. Not going for her usual trampy night out look, she had donned a long red silk dress instead and after phoning ahead to the nightclub that she wanted an area reserved for them and lots of champagne Daynah knew the night was going to be a blast.
Finally clad in all her finery she had Eric drive her to the venue, unable to stop her hands wandering down his thigh as he drove. It was simply too easy to mess with the guys head but she was in great form and with her out on the tiles, both slaves had the night off and providing she did not see either of them in Crush she did not care what they did.
The area cordoned off was amazing. Their own private nirvana with plush deep red seats and cushions tossed about the floor. There was one glass table for their drinks naturally but the room simply reeked of decadence. On her arrival others in the club had watched her enter the room being made a huge fuss over and within seconds an ice bucket with champagne chilling arrived. Now all she was short she mused as the waiter opened it poured her a glass and left the rest on the table surrounded by other glasses, were her two mates.
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Post by charlotte circe richardson on Dec 22, 2009 9:15:06 GMT -5
Charlotte needed a night out, desperately. She still thought about Tristan and that pissed her off, and she had her current fling and the guy she cheated on Tristan with, but those feelings were more mixed up then ever, and to throw something else into the mix you have Peyton Maguire, yeah. Rolling her eyes and running a hand through her red locks she sighed and then felt her droid phone buzzing on the nightstand next to her. Rolling over, she slid the phone off the table and looked down at it. There in glorious letters, like a beam of light was a text message, from Daynah. She read it and was instantly game.
Getting up she smiled and proceded to get ready. First was figuring out what to wear. Now that was always a problem. She flipped through some hangers until she saw the perfect dress. It was strapless, solid black and had a zipper that went the entire length of the dress. Smiling to herself, she took it off it's wooden hanger and went over to her dresser. Pulling out a piece of lingerie that was strapless and amazing cutouts, she quickly put the undergarmet, slipped on the dress and zipped it on. The dress skimmed the tip of her thighs and for good measure she left about an inch or two unzipped at the top and bottom.
Smearing on some apple scented lotion, she slipped on a pair of heels, picked some jewelry and grabbed a clutch. Her hair, she left loose and hung down her pale back. Walking down the hall, she gave a slight wave to her brother and friends that were sitting in the living room, playing poker. He rolled his eyes, and his friends just stared. She gave a wink to a super cute one and went to grab her keys. "Wait just a sec, where the hell are you going, dressed like that?"
[/b] Her brother was not a dummy, but he was sort of unobservant most of the time. "Oh wouldn't you like to know. Love you."[/b] Was all Charlie said as she opened and left the apartment that they shared. Going out to where her car was parked, she slipped inside the classic solid black mustang expertly. Driving to Crush, she smiled at the thought of having a night out, yes this was exactly what she needed. She pulled up had her car parked by an attendant, and walked in past the people waiting behind ropes. Heading to the vip, reserved area she had a huge smiled plastered on her face. Walking up the slight steps to actually get to the area, she saw Daynah in all her gorgeous glory. "Hey babe. I swear you could read my mind, this is just what I needed."[/b] She went over and sat down next to here friend and leaned over and gave her a huge hug. "Oh damn, you smell good, and why isn't Kasper here yet?"[/b] She said looking around for the third person to their little trio. [/FONT][/SIZE][/BLOCKQUOTE][/BLOCKQUOTE] _____________________________________ word count: no clue tags: daynah and kasper listening to: note: yeah! wearing: This other lyrics: i'm not a thief, i'm a treasure hunter by a skylit drive made by: callie! _____________________________________
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Post by daynah sophia rielly on Dec 22, 2009 10:10:02 GMT -5
Music was beginning to pump its way through to her system as she downed the glass of champagne. She was eager to get behind the wheel of her new car, had visions of herself behind that wheel speeding down the highway. Of course typically Daynah's thoughts took on a more sordid role and she even begun imagining a really hot police man pulling her over and doing her over. A slight sigh escaped her as another waiter entered bringing in a plate of canapes, she eyed him appreciatively it was too tempting but bravely she resisted nailing him. Her friends would be here soon and it really wouldn't do to have them walk in while she was banging the help.
On the mere thought of friends, her best friend Charlie walked in looking good enough to eat. Daynah smiled at her unable to stop herself from looking the length of her body. She seriously looked delectable and Daynah could undo that zipper in no time at all. Grinning at the direction her thoughts had gone in once again she returned her friends hug with her own equally fierce one. "I smell good, girl you smell and look good enough to eat" she licked her lips looking at her, they often kissed one another and got up to other things when drunk but both were well sober now and yet the impulse was strong.
"I'm sure he'll be here in a minute. For now it's just you and me" with an exaggerated moan she flicked back her hair, "come here to me" Daynah's hands held her friends face delicately as if she were a fragile doll while her lips claimed hers hungrily, her tongue moving in to taste her. Deep her tongue went as her mouth navigated Charlies. Breaking apart she smiled licking her lips then flicking her hair once more.
"Damn girl you do taste fine" standing up then she walked to the table and poured out two glasses of champagne handing one to Charlie while she sipped her own.
"So what news have you for me baby?" it was no secret to anyone in Creighton how much of a sexual appetite Daynah had, she was a predator and loved every minute of it and was nearly as bad as any guy for thinking about sex countlessly throughout the day. Her mother had often quipped that her daughter was addicted to it and needed help but that had only after she had caught her giving her boyfriend a blowjob. Now as she sat beside Charlie again she could happily envision a threesome kicking off at some point later on in the night, if Kasper ever showed up of course.
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Post by kaspar lukas fox on Dec 22, 2009 10:41:36 GMT -5
Kaspar entered Crush and immediately looked for his girl's and when he saw a few guys watching two girl's kiss, he rolled his eyes and made his way to them. When he was by them, he put his arms around them, placing a kiss on Day's forehead then looking towards Charlie with a boyish grin. "Hi sexy," he said, not specifying which girl as they both were sexy, they both were his for the taking, although they were not his slaves.
He took his arm around Charlie and put a firm hand on Daynah's ass, gripping her as he pulled her body closely to him, giving her a lustful kiss that he often gave Charlie and Daynah during their times together because not only were they best friends, they could fuck endlessly without any trouble being stirred.
Kaspar pulled his lips away from her soft ones, with a smirk, knowing that he would soon get what from he wanted from the both of them. God he loved this, but with Evanjelina it was so much more then sex, not that he admitted that to anyone then her.
He looked over at Charlie and stood in front of her, placing a hand on her knee gently. "How are my girl's?" Kaspar asked with a smile.
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Post by charlotte circe richardson on Dec 22, 2009 11:43:32 GMT -5
Yep, tonight was going to be fun. She loved going out, loved dressing and best of all she loved to dance. Hell she was going to be a ballerina after all, but after she had her injury that was over. It didn't stop her from having a good time though. She felt Daynah's hug and let out a sigh, she did smell good and looked good and felt good. The three of them were close and that meant that there would never be any problems between them about anything that happens. It was known that Day was probably the most sexual of them all, Charlie was a spitfire and never committed to anyone and Kasper, well Kas was just fuckable as all get out.
Char smiled as she spoke. That was exactly the reaction she wanted. When she felt Day's lips on her own, her eyes closed and she sank into the kiss, letting Day take what she needed but also taking her own. She tangled her own toungue with the one invading her mouth and as Daynah pulled away, she nipped just slightly at her lips and gave a huge smile. "Oh you know the usual, love. Planning on dying my hair, perhaps black?"
[/b] She grabbed the stem of the glass and took a long sip. Although she wasn't that big into drugs she did enjoy her booze, quite a bit. She didn't hear the crowd or the whistles coming from the men in the crowd from the two of them kissing. Who cared was Char's motto and she was all about it. [color=1A6B99 "What's going on with you? Heard you picked up that scary looking kid. I'm sure you will shape him up nicely. You always do."[/color][/b] She gave a loving smile and downed the rest of the champagne. The music was pumping again and it was coursing through her body, she would need to get up and dance soon or bad things would happen. She noticied someone coming up the few steps and gave a wide smile over her shoulder as Kasper entered their little area. "Well look who decided to show up. You know it's not a good thing to be later then two gorgeous women, you know."[/b] She was joking of course and he would know it, but she did love to joke and tease. She noticed the kiss between him and Day and that was fine because truthfully, she would her own later. There was no jealousy between the three of them, no anger, nothing but good times. As his hand rested on her knew she stood up and got close to his body, he was still a feet inches taller then her and she looked up innocently into his eyes. Her green eyes held innocent but her smile held naughtiness. She ran a hand up his chest and then down to his hips. Pulling him by his hips, so that their bodies were fully against each other. She didn't have to say anything, but he knew. She was the subtle one of the group. A little understated, but those were usually the ones that were the wildest. Giving him a quick kiss on the lips, she slid from in front of him to the container holding the champagne. Pouring herself a glass, she leaned against the bar and looked at her two friends. "I've missed you babes."[/b] She smiled taking a long sip, closing her eyes and the bubbly liquid slid down her throat. She finished swallowing and opened her eyes. "So tell me what are we celebrating, day?"[/b] [/FONT][/SIZE][/BLOCKQUOTE][/BLOCKQUOTE] _____________________________________ word count: no clue tags: daynah and kasper listening to: note: yeah! wearing: This other lyrics: i'm not a thief, i'm a treasure hunter by a skylit drive made by: callie! _____________________________________
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Post by daynah sophia rielly on Dec 22, 2009 12:03:36 GMT -5
The kiss was sweet and perfect as all their kisses were, Daynah never had a problem with Charlie. They had been friends way too long for that had used each other for experimentations when their slaves seriously wouldn't do, of course the same could be said about the girls relationship with their other best friend Kasper. He was well used to scratching their 'itches' over the years and as each always knew of the others shenanigans with each other it had never become an issue. They were not tied in any way to one another and that was how it should be. All free spirits.
"Dying it black? Oh it'll be gorgeous. So shagadelic then baby" she chuckled using one of her favorite lines from the old Austin Powers movie, "I so get first dibs on you when you dye it black." Another chuckle as she finished her champagne, her mood nearly taking a nose dive when Charlie mentioned her new slave. She blew an exasperated sigh as she looked out across the hall.
"I am this much away from putting him back on the damn block Charlie" she indicated just how much by holding up two fingers very close together, "he is a fucking virgin". She knew she wouldn't have to say anything else, this alone would let Charlie know how much Daynah hated these types. In girls it was ok but for male slaves it was just too much work.
Another voice interupted them and she smiled as finally Kasper arrived. He kissed her as he usually did, with the typical hand on her ass. It was how she liked it and was now practically their signature kiss, their way of greeting one another. When they finally broke apart she smiled at him and walked over to pour him a glass of champagne as well, she was fast losing count of how many she had. Three she thought briefly before pouring another. Handing it over to him she turned to Charlie with another smile.
"what are we celebrating?" reaching into her purse and taking out her mobile she pressed a few buttons until a picture came up, she handed the phone over, "because daddy dearest thought I needed a new car." She laughed now loving being goddamn filthy rich. IMAGE OF CAR
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Post by kaspar lukas fox on Dec 23, 2009 10:49:45 GMT -5
Kaspar looked at Charlie with a smirk that melted in with a smile as she stood up, pressing her body to his. His dark eyes met the chartuese green of hers, noting the false innoncence, Charlotte had not been innocent for a long time. His hand slid up her hips as she pulled his body towards her, his groin pressing against hers through their clothes.
The quick kiss, let Kaspar wanting more of her, but this was how Charlotte worked. She was a horrible, horrible tease and he liked it. So taking the drink of champagne from Daynah with a curious smirk, he sat himself down, waiting for her to answer Charlotte's question on what they were celebrating.
Probably a new house, Kaspar thought, laughing softly at his own thoughts, and took a drink of the bubbly, golden liquid before leaning forward to see the picture of Daynah's car. "You know, I have to drive us home tonight," Kaspar said, patting Charlotte on the ass with a playful grin towards Daynah. He knew that by home, he meant any one of their homes so they could have their usual end of the night.
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Post by charlotte circe richardson on Dec 25, 2009 10:30:01 GMT -5
Charlotte's family had money, old money, her father actually owned some cattle ranch in Montana or something. A fairly large, fairly lucrative cattle ranch. They had lived in Creighton her whole life, but the money was something that was always around. Her family didn't even come close to to Daynah's though, not in the money department, but in the department where Char got whatever she wanted. She had to stay in school and show good grades to even get an allowance, which was a lot if she did what her parents wanted. She got an apartment to herself, well that and her brother. She was taken care of, but her parents were ones to invest the money, store it away and all that jazz. Day's were ones that loved to give gifts and presents and all that jazz.
Charlotte's mouth fell open when she smiled and walked over to look at the pictures of the car. "Wow, that is just too wicked, babe. You have to let me drive it."
[/b] If there was one thing that Char really loved, besides her educational stuff, it was cars. Hell she had begged her father for a classic mustang and gotten it. She loved the way cars could move, how fast they could go, to her they were truly like people, except they didn't talk and you could control them easy. Drinking the last of the champagne. Not pouring herself another glass she went over to look at the crowd on the dance floor. It was like a pulsating body, all moving at once and at that moment the music changed and a great song came on. She flipped around, and smiled. "God, one of you had better dance with me...or both, I love it when it's both of you."[/b] She started swaying her hips, moved seductively, her eyes were locked on Kasper for a moment, as she moved her hands up her thighs, over her hips and then she shifted and started to look at Daynah. Running her tongue along her lower lip, she sucked it into her mouth and ran her hands up the side of her breasts. Turning around she began swaying to the rythmic beat that was coming from the dj station. [/FONT][/SIZE][/BLOCKQUOTE][/BLOCKQUOTE] _____________________________________ word count: no clue tags: daynah and kasper listening to: note: yeah! wearing: This other lyrics: i'm not a thief, i'm a treasure hunter by a skylit drive made by: callie! _____________________________________
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Post by daynah sophia rielly on Dec 27, 2009 19:09:11 GMT -5
Daynah laughed at Charlies reaction to the car pictures. She had known that her best friend would flip out, cars were her thing whereas gliders or jet ski's were what Daynah loved most. When her parents had divorced her father had made sure she never do without and if she wasn't off in a tiny single glider high above the clouds then she was speeding at crazy rates at the nearest beach. Cars were cool of course and she loved them, loved the speed and freedom they gave but she preferred it when someone else was behind the wheel. Always had. "You can have first dibs when she arrives tomorrow" she grinned upturning an empty champagne bottle into the ice bucket as the music seemed to get louder. Pulsating its rhythm right through them. It was almost addictive and she for one was glad when Charlie suggested dancing. Winking at Kasper she walked up to Charlie.
"Think our girl needs sandwiching in" she smiled raising her hands slowly in the air as her body swayed to the music brushing seductively against Charlies. Tilting her head slightly, Daynah brushed her lips against hers before glancing over in Kaspars direction.
"We love it when it's both of use too don't we Kas?" lowering her hands she let one graze across Charlie's breasts as she slowly walked around to her back placing her hands on the girls shoulders and then sliding them very tenderly down her back to hold her small waist. Her own body moving closer to hers, moving now in time with her.
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Post by kaspar lukas fox on Jan 1, 2010 15:29:47 GMT -5
Kaspar enjoyed cars, but he much preferred building them to driving them, it was his favourite part. He found it to be a great stress reliever, well other than a good fuck, some drinking and drugs. So he simply smiled as Charlie was amazed by Daynah's car, the girl appreaciated vehicals far more than he did and he found it oddly sexy.
Catching Day's wink with a smirk, he walked towards Charlie and Danyah, standing behind Char he swayed with her, rubbing his groin on her as his hands found her hips and he leant over to her neck where he kissed her neck seductively. Kaspar's rough, strong hands slid up his beautiful friend's body then down once more. His hands found her upper thighs, tauntingly sliding between them then out again.
Parting his lips from Charlotte's soft neck, Kaspar glanced up at Daynah where he found the back of her head and slowly he pulled her head towards his, bringing her body closer to Charlie's doing so and his lips met hers. Deeply did Kaspar kiss the girl, pulling away softly he looked at her hands on Charlie and he invisioned her hand pump his cock, making it harder than it was against Charlie's body.
OOC: sorry for the lameness and the delay.
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