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What appears to only be an abandoned, run down warehouse to the untrained mortals eyes is to Fae eyes a lovely bed and breakfast, almost New England in style and charm. (This is a Changeling Chat Room)There are 0 people here The most recent statement was made about 166 hours ago.
Samantha Haine ~Demon Sidhe?~: This is what you wanted, isn't it? To take our game to the next level, to feel the thrill of the hunted, daring me to claim you? Leave you drained of precious juices and unable to move?
Tajier DeWinter ni Fiona (Wilder Sidhe): well that could be a fun way to spend an evening. but I think you take this all more serious then I do
Samantha Haine ~Demon Sidhe?~: Do I? You want my attention, now you have it. My undivided attention. Don't tell me you're going to be shy and back out now? I thought you were fearless?
Tajier DeWinter ni Fiona (Wilder Sidhe): I never said that. I mean teasing is one thing but you can't get known for backing out
Samantha Haine ~Demon Sidhe?~: No, you shouldn't, not one of your house and reputation... cowardice would be a scandal worse than any mere carnal indiscretion.
Tajier DeWinter ni Fiona (Wilder Sidhe): *chuckles a it* I am sure I have a little bit of a reputation. nothing too exciting.
Samantha Haine ~Demon Sidhe?~: You're a leader... a leader mired in indecision is unbecoming... it might even undermine the confidence of her people.
Tajier DeWinter ni Fiona (Wilder Sidhe): *more of a laugh* oh there's a difference being being a terrible tease and being indecisive
Samantha Haine ~Demon Sidhe?~: And that's what Samantha has been, indecisive... she knows what you've been hinting at, but unwilling to cross that line. But you know what this month is, and what it's for... it's a time to take the guise of another who would never do the things we think of deep down and hide away out of guilt and shame that others would know. But behind the mask... the daylight rules no longer apply.
Tajier DeWinter ni Fiona (Wilder Sidhe): *drinks my drink with a slight smile*
Samantha Haine ~Demon Sidhe?~: Now... *moves to crowd her against the bar, hemming her in, her strength undeniable it's like trying to budge a car creeping up at half a mile an hour, inexorable* You have three choices here... *moving closer with each sentence until she can feel the hot breath on her skin with each word* One, you give in to what you want, and take off this dress that separates your skin from my touch. Two, you do nothing and I will slice it from you with the precision and razor's edge I displayed earlier. Or three, you use the safeword phrase "Lady Kathy Said No" to cancel the entire game and I will leave you be from here on.
Tajier DeWinter ni Fiona (Wilder Sidhe): Isn't it tradition for me to choose my own safe word? *laughs a little* but well I have no desire to corrupt this place openly.
Samantha Haine ~Demon Sidhe?~: Oh you won't be naked here long... I'll whisk you off to someplace private and give your body ever drop of the attention it longs for. You need to and say nothing. Merely lay back and experience... and know that the path through heaven lies through hell.
Tajier DeWinter ni Fiona (Wilder Sidhe): Well spiritually I am an atheist but I know you're not meaning it in that way
Samantha Haine ~Demon Sidhe?~: *she nods* Now decide. This is the final round of this game, I call the hand, show your cards. Say nothing, and what you desire will be yours. Or take the door out of this haunted mansion and know it will never return. I will not do this again, whether you accept or refuse. This masquerade, this alter ego, is for this night and this night alone.
Tajier DeWinter ni Fiona (Wilder Sidhe): WELL I can't turn down a one night only thing can I?
Samantha Haine ~Demon Sidhe?~: *grins ferally, sparkling crimson eyes glow bright* Wise choice. *picks her up with superhuman strength and moves with blinding speed to take them to a bedroom and do exactly what she said, pleasure every single square inch of skin and every single nerve ending until Tajier can no longer think straight, no longer maintain consciousness, this woman who both is and is not Samantha refusing to let her so much as lift a hand, merely lay back and enjoy hours of mind-bending ecstasy until the morning sun alights on a room where she is alone as if the other woman was a dream that faded away with dawn*
Tajier DeWinter ni Fiona (Wilder Sidhe): ((one moment))
Tajier DeWinter ni Fiona (Wilder Sidhe): *gets pulled off with a bit of a laugh to enjoy the night and to allow her fun too*
Samantha Haine ~Demon Sidhe?~: *and thus a trick, a treat, and a verrry happy Halloween!*