your_talents (your_talents) wrote,
@ 2012-01-22 11:59:00

Meme Response - Minnie - Sex - Controlled
Lisa stepped away from the stereo, having put on her favorite background noise cd, thunderstorms. She gave a glance across the room at Julian, and they exchanged smiles and nods. She then advanced on the bed, heels clicking against the floor, eying the person waiting for her.

"Alright Minnie..." She says quietly. "You understand the rules of the game?" Her lips curl into a canine-exposing smile.

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	yourtruecolors 2012-03-14 10:01 pm UTC (link)
	A visible shiver at the promise, then a smile and following her to her seat. "Any specific instructions?" she asks quietly before the music gets started. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	your_talents 2012-03-14 10:03 pm UTC (link)
	"Show me something new, not just new to me." She smiles and lifts her chin as she sets the request, and mild challenge. "I'll have eyes only on you, sweetness." And there's the Tone. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

yourtruecolors
2012-03-14 10:22 pm UTC (link)

Minnie nods solemnly to her Mistress and steps out onto the dance floor as the music begins.

It would be difficult to tell, of course, if Minnie just pulled out one of her routines that was nothing like Lisa had ever seen before, but that would not be obedience, and so it would not /satisfy/ Minnie.

Instead, she gets to work crafting something special as she moves with the music. She draws on all sorts of things, the bacchanals, the images of the Shiva Nataraja. Beautiful but Wild things. Dangerous things.

But even as she clears the space around her, she also draws on memories of submission, and of sweet pain as a gift. Essentially, Minnie dances as an animal in heat, but begging with her body to be brought to heel, broken to the leash, used for her true purpose at her owners' pleasure.

And as she does, her eyes return again and again and again to Lisa.

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your_talents
2012-03-14 11:02 pm UTC (link)

True to her word, Lisa's gaze stays locked on Minnie, the peripheral details falling away as she watches with rapt fascination. She draws a gloved finger to her lips, biting it in growing interest.

As Minnie's movements grow wilder, she still manages to predict when her pet's gaze will catch hers, and meets it with a purposeful fingering of her belt. This one didn't have the telltale notch that several in her wardrobe now possessed.

Yet.

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yourtruecolors
2012-03-14 11:07 pm UTC (link)

Minnie sees, and incorporates the shiver of expectation in to the arch of her body in the dance, the graceful, blazing motions.

Lost in her art, her desire, and occasionally in Lisa's eyes, Minnie doesn't notice the figure approaching.

There are a certain type of people with a taste for domination that tend to horribly misjudge people with the corresponding taste, and when and how those people want to indulge said tastes. One of those people is swaggering right up to Minnie and reaching to put a hand on the back of her neck and press her down.

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your_talents
2012-03-14 11:22 pm UTC (link)

A gloved hand takes that wrist half a moment later, Lisa's other hand still holding her drink.

"The lady is mine for the evening." Her voice is calm, but heavy.

"You're going to remove your hand, and walk away." She continues, cutting off a retort as his lips barely had time to start moving. "I'm not negotiating. I'm informing you. I have half a dozen ways to strip-mine your mind and remove all your toilet training. I have a full dozen ways of hunting you down where you sleep. I have three ways of stranding you on an island where you'll contemplate cutting off a limb and eating it to survive.

But right now, I only need one way to get rid of you. Just look me in the eye and tell me you don't believe me."

She waits, hands still on wrist and glass.

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	yourtruecolors 2012-03-14 11:25 pm UTC (link)
	The wannabe-sexmaster looks Lisa in the eyes.... and cringes. His hand is removed, and he backs away. "... sorry for attracting flies," Minnie says softly. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	your_talents 2012-03-14 11:34 pm UTC (link)
	"Shhh." Lisa slips an arm around Minnie and strokes her hair with her free hand. "Nothing to apologize for, sweetness. Also, I know you could have handled yourself, but I'd be a piss-poor Mistress if I didn't put someone like that in their place." She kisses her head. "Do you want to go home?" (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	yourtruecolors 2012-03-14 11:38 pm UTC (link)
	"Your choice," Minnie says quietly. "Need to please you... show you..." Minnie's actually still a little flustered. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

your_talents
2012-03-14 11:49 pm UTC (link)

Lisa deposits her drink on a passing waitress' tray, and gets the leash, looped like a whip, from her belt. It clicks audibly as she attaches it to Minnie's collar. "This way, sweetness." She keeps her close as she returns to her seat.

"I'd like a nice lap-dance. You, me, and little space left between us." She makes the firm request as she holds the leash taut.

She can't simply settle for chasing off the interloper, she's going to visibly reclaim her stake.

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	yourtruecolors 2012-03-14 11:52 pm UTC (link)
	Leave it to Minnie to have a surge of of silly embarrassment assuaged by being leashed, led, and instructed to perform. She loosens up her body rhythmically,tensing the limits of the leash like a caged creature, then is brought in closer, brushing, pressing, grinding wantonly against her mistress. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	your_talents 2012-03-14 11:59 pm UTC (link)
	Lisa gives a low moan and reclines, limbs spilling to either side as her head falls back, letting herself feel the dance more than watch it. She jerks the leash gently when she wants to explore her performer's body with her hands. "Yes..." She runs her foot against the 'shackled' ankle. "...my good girl." Then, lower, and hungrier, "Mine." (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	yourtruecolors 2012-03-15 12:03 am UTC (link)
	"Yours," Minnie agrees breathlessly as she continues rubbing her body against Lisa's hands and legs, shifting the dance with every little indication on the leash. She lets her body continue begging, for all to see, against her mistress's skin. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	your_talents 2012-03-15 12:06 am UTC (link)
	As subtly as such a thing can be done, Lisa sets her hand to the small of Minnie's back, and pulls her forward and downwards, letting her thigh move firmly between the dancer's legs. "Mmm... so soft and sweet... how many people do you think would ever guess the pain you know how to inflict, dearie?" Lisa murmurs against Minnie's throat. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	(Anonymous) 2012-03-15 12:08 am UTC (link)
	And Minnie, with an animal whimper, skirts the edge of actually getting into trouble as she presses herself to ride Lisa's leg again and again. She reacts to the nuzzling like a good pet. "Hard to say, Mistress," she whimpers. "Not as many as could guess how much I like it when you give me pain" (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	your_talents 2012-03-15 12:28 am UTC (link)
	Lisa lets her hands roam here and there, but always keeps the leash held by one of them. "Oh yes. Such a delicious little secret. I think I need to mark you just above the hemline of your skirt next time. Won't that be fun to have on your mind for the day..." (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	yourtruecolors 2012-03-15 12:32 am UTC (link)
	Minnie shivers. "yespleasmistress" (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	your_talents 2012-03-15 12:46 am UTC (link)
	With a particularly wicked smile, Lisa runs the leash through Minnie's legs, granting her ample opportunity to stimulate herself against it or her leg. "Go ahead, sweetness... No need to hold back." Fingers tease into her hair. "You're serving me so well, after all. You deserve a reward." (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	yourtruecolors 2012-03-15 12:50 am UTC (link)
	And between the two options, Minnie works herself quite well, lowering her lips to near Lisa's ear so she can hear that quiet whimpers as it builds, and the sobbing little moan as she shudders hard against her. Those watching the VIP area very closely may, in a few cases, mutter to each other about being in their bunk. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	your_talents 2012-03-15 12:53 am UTC (link)
	Lisa gets a nice little contact high off of that herself, breath quickening and fingers tightening on Minnie's hair. The grip fades soon enough, and she strokes gently. "That was a very nice dance, pet." (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	yourtruecolors 2012-03-15 12:54 am UTC (link)
	Minnie still pants a little as she recovers, all the more from the touches on her hair. "Thank you, Mistress. What may I do now?" (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	your_talents 2012-03-15 01:06 am UTC (link)
	"I could use a freshened drink, for starters..." Lisa smiles contentedly. "And a shoulder-rub." (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	yourtruecolors 2012-03-15 01:23 am UTC (link)
	"Yes, Ma'am," Minnie says, holding her neck proudly to be unleashed before scrambling to the bar. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	your_talents 2012-03-15 01:26 am UTC (link)
	Lisa unhooks the leash. "There, run along now, sweetness." She smiles as she watches Minnie's enthusiastic, almost giddy, compliance. She takes the drink when she returns, then turns to present her shoulders, and a considerable amount of bare back. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	yourtruecolors 2012-03-15 01:32 am UTC (link)
	And Minnie's quick, well-trained little hands get to work, kneading all the tension out of each tendon. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)