Kindred Spirit Lodge Presents
killian???
by Nessa & killian
February 12th, 2002
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(Nessa & Killian) --
The Dark Butch went in search of killian. She was in need of the lovely wench's services.
"killian? Where are you lass? Me 'n tris are in need of you back in our chambers. We tore up a few things having a little fun in there and it seems my little lass is embarrassed about all the towels we've used up. 'Twas ice. We thought we would try our hand (my hand) at playing with ice. killian? Where is the little wench? I'm walking through these cold bloody corridors barefoot, my tris is back in the room twisted up in wet towels with a blasted cold comin' on and their ain't no tea!!!!!!!! KILLIAN!!!!!"
The Lord took a softer tone, "killian, darling lass... are you hiding? I promise not to yell. In fact, I can find tea on my own and I can tend to tris. I just wonder where you are, and miss you when you are not right here where I can see you. killian?"
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killian slid herself into the hot springs for a long soak, trying to ease the pain of the darn knot in her back. What she really needed was a good deep massage, but asking is harder for killian than giving is.
The lass had just fallen asleep in the crystal water, when she heard her name being bellowed at top decibels. She jumped up, slipped and dunked herself. She jumped up again, sputtering water, and tried to scream her name.
"Hey! Here I --umph." she has slipped again on the smooth rocks underneath the hot spring water.
This time she crawled all the way out, and as she was taught by Caitlin for times of dire emergency, she yelled her name so loud it nearly made her go deaf.
"HELLO, I AM HERE. KILLIAN IS RIGHT HERE!"
"THEN KINDLY GET YOUR ASS RIGHT HERE, KILLIAN. I NEED YOU, GIRL."
killian didn't need to be told twice, especially by the Warrior who wielded such a wicked belt. Hmm, killian thought. No, shut up you idiot, and get moving.
"COMING, LORD NESSA, I'M ON MY WAY."
killian ran full out to get to the Dark Lord as quickly as she could. So quickly in fact, that she had neglected to do one little thing... dress.
Lord Nessa was standing in the courtyard just in her pants, and nothing else. She froze when she took in the sight of the sensual dripping wet, naked sub. Tousled hair, rosy cheeks, all full of earnestness, and light.
"Saint Brigit's britches, girl! You are Beautiful." What are you doing, you idiot? Nessa thought to herself. The Lord's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets at the sight of the frightened lass.
Killian sputtered, and looked down at herself. Shock and shame overtook her. She grabbed for the nearest covering possible. It happened to be Kirby, Warrior Westie. Kirby loved killian, and didn't care if she was naked, that meant more for her Divaness to lick. This is a treat, thought young Kirby, licking at everything she could get close to. Hey, killian, stop moving me up and down. I can't reach you. Bring me closer.
"Um, Lord." Killian's blush started about at the belly button and was inching it's way north rapidly. "Um, i was soaking in the hot springs, my Lord. Did i do something wrong? Is tris alright? Did twi come back? Are you hurt? Am i in trouble? This all blurted out of our fair killian as she tried to cover herself with an increasingly unruly Kirby, who insisted on licking her dry.
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(Lord Nessa) --
"Indeed, she is a beautiful lass." thought the astonished Lord Nessa. She watched as killian attempted to shield herself with Kirby the Warrior Westie. The little dog was hardly big enough to keep the Warrior's eyes from seeing all they needed to see. In fact, the way the dear kritter was twisting in the wench's hands caused her breasts to jiggle deliciously.
Nessa felt the hard jab of heat hit her center. She cleared her throat. Her voice was low, "You know, lass, you should be more careful about running around wet and naked." She said as she stepped toward the gorgeous killian.
She could see that the lass was shaken and embarrassed by her own action. Still, Nessa felt playful... and a couple other things. Quickly she reached for and caught the wench's arm with one hand while scooping the little Kirby from her grasp.
Nessa leaned down slowly, still having a good grip on killian, and gently put Kirby to the pillow on the chair. She stood back up full height and glared down into killian's pretty face. The Warrior felt fear and excitement from the lass. "Does someone need to teach you to think about these kind of things?" She spoke in a whisper.
killian was trying to say something about wanting to hurry to please or something. Nessa swiftly pulled the girl in close and grabbed both wrists to hold firmly behind the wench's back with one hand. She knew her own naked breasts were pressing against killian. It felt wonderful. "I think you need a lesson, lass." With that she lifted her other hand high and slapped down on killian's pretty ass five or six times, all the while looking into the girl's wide eyes.
A mixture of pain and excitement shone out from killian's face. She was finding this hard to believe. Nessa let go as suddenly as she at first held on. They stepped back from each other in silence. killian's hands went to her pink ass and she rubbed.
"Now, killian, don't be letting me catch you like this again or it will definitely get more serious." Nessa saw a sparkle in the sweet eyes. She wondered if her own eyes sparkled. "Go grab a robe now, lass. There are some things to do before you get back to your hot tub."
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(Lord Nessa & killian) --
killian stood still, not breathing. Had she just been spanked by the great Lord herself? What would tris say, if she told her. What should i do now? I can't make my feet move. I can't make anything move. killian looked up at the Dark Lord, struck dumb, which was quite a feat in itself.
"killian. Move it. Or do you need more" It was not a question. killian's feet began to move towards the outdoor hot springs shed, hoping to find her robe there. sarah and rach liked to sometimes hide her robe on her. killian prayed that this time it would be there. It was.
"Here i come Lord Nessa. What is it we have to do?"
"Ah, Now there's a good lass" Nessa saw that killian got her wits about her and went for her robe. She was damn glad too. The sight of the pretty girl and smacking that ass was enough to provoke the lust in the Celtic Lord. The look in killian's eyes as each slap landed was a thrilling sight to Nessa. It was that excited, hungry, frightened, helpless look that made the Warrior want to carry on.
But this was killian. She was her friend and she was tris' friend. Nessa didn't feel right just whipping the girl for no better reason than that she ran out in the open naked. After all, that was just an excuse for this little bottom warming as it was. Nessa just wanted to do it. She let herself take advantage of the situation. She had to set limits. Whew! How the lass did remind her of the luscious Gabrielle.
"What we have to do first" Nessa explained as they started to walk from the courtyard, "is to get you to pay attention to where you are going. If you don't stop staring at my own naked nipples, you'll be fallen' down and breaking something. Then I'll have two wenches to worry about." The two women looked at each other in silence for a moment and then the laughter broke out from them both.
Nessa was grateful for the relief from intensity. killian seemed to relax then too. Nessa explained that tris was ill and needed tending. Then she thought she would ask killian to take Tuttle out for a run. She thought the girl might like that. Perhaps a ride in the wind might feel good to killian. She would ask.
The Warrior felt love for this wench. She was glad she could keep herself from doing what came so naturally to her. They laughed and talked easily now as they walked the corridor to Nessa's chambers.
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The End - 'killian???' - by Lord Nessa and kil