Kindred Spirit Lodge Presents

by Shasa, Lou, & the Kindred Lodgers
November~December, 2002

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(Shasa) --

She felt raw, hungry, and restless. Pacing the floor of the Great Hall only served to increase the tension. She wanted a forceful, rough encounter…and she wanted to be the weaker party this eve. Be it one, or several warriors, Shasa didn’t care. She wanted to be taken, handled, forced…and she wanted to cum with wild abandon.

The slut looked about the room, wondering if anyone saw her need, or cared to relieve the pressure that was building beyond her control. She knew that without intervention soon, she’d find herself picking a fight and hoping to lose. She’d been without too long.

The slut stared at the stage, then turned and resumed her pacing; looking like a caged animal, ready to pounce.

~~~

(Judah) --

Judah watched the woman for some time and eventually grew wary of her long pacing. The warrior stood, stalked over the Shasa, and grabbed her by the arms so they faced one another. "Whatever is ailing that pretty little head of yours won't compare to the stinging of your ass if you don't stop that pacing," Judah growled and then pressed her lips roughly against Shasa's.

Jude pulled back, a smirk firmly planted on her lips, and she walked up the stairs to her room. The woman knew where to find her if her need were great enough.

~~~

(Nessa & Killian) --

Nessa watched Jude walk up the stairs. Her gray eyes flashed back to the sailor who stood motionless, stunned by the deliciously rough kiss, but more by the sudden abandonment. The Celt felt a tug at her sleeve. Killian whispered, "We can't just leave her like that Nessa."

"We?" questioned the Celt.

Killian's dark brown eyes glittered. "Yes... we."

Nessa smiled slowly and stroked Killian's angelic cheek with a long finger. "Let's go."

The two separated and met again in seconds with Shasa in the middle looking for all the world as if she had been transported to another planet. But it only took a few seconds for the beautiful slut to size up the intentions of her friends.

Nessa stood behind Shasa and grabbed her at both arms. She held her still, leaning down to kiss that beautiful neck and to watch while Killian started a sensuous undressing of the slut.

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(Aria) --

Aria watched the seduction from across the room. She had chosen spectator status this time. Preferring instead to watch the luscious, bodacious Shasa being ravaged by anyone bold enough to handle her.

Now, watching her best friend slowly unbutton Shasa’s shirt, something clicked. She winked at sarah, set down her Chardonnay and strode purposely towards her sisters. Shasa's eyes blazed with anticipation as she focused on Killian's delicate fingers deftly working the carved buttons.

Killian finally reaching the last button, opened the shirt wide to expose Shasa’s firm breasts. Aria lightly touched Kil’s face as she found herself part of this erotic moment. Smiling slyly at the panting Slut, Aria took Shasa’s nipple into her mouth and secured it behind her teeth. The Slut jerked and Aria chuckled deeply in her throat. Biting down slightly she felt the nipple turn hard. Brushing her tongue roughly against the sensitive little nub, she sought out the other between her fingers.

Shasa body responded immediately, her breathing quickened, her hips swayed. Aria let go and sucked the entire nipple in her mouth, moving her entire mouth over the nipple, Shasa moaned aloud watching Aria’s head move back and forth as if she was performing oral sex on Shasa’s breast.

Now, the Slut was talking to her…

“Yes…Aria, suck me. That’s it, baby… hurt me.”

Aria, hearing this, smiled and let go. Dragging her tongue slowly up Shasa's breast, past her neck, up to that full, precocious mouth, the smaller woman devoured those lips. For a moment, the two mouths became one. All the love they felt for each other cumulated in that kiss. Aria felt Shasa come to her for that moment in time.

Pulling back slowly, a dazed Aria kissed her Slut on the nose, looked Killian in the eyes, and said….

“Next”.

~~~

(Dagger) --

"CRACK!!!" Dagger heard, looking down to behold her glass of sweet tea no longer intact. Still in a daze, she felt its cool contents running all over her hand, over the table and down onto her knee. The incredibly sexy women in this wonderful Lodge were making her blood boil, among various other juices.

Dagger remembered the first time she laid eyes upon the sexy Shasa...her deerskin jogging outfit...her major sense of "coolness"...there was no doubt this amazing specimen of female was a handful and two handfuls would be even better.

Seeing Lord Nessa's strong grip on the Slut was producing major heated results for Dagger's libido. The restraint, the power...the Dark Lord's commanding authority seemed to trigger a now recognizable emotion deep within her. Mixed with Killian's sensual undressing techniques and Aria's head moving back and forth over Shasa's nipple, Dagger's heart was racing. Gods, what she would give to touch the flesh of the exquisite Shasa.

Deciding to make her move, Dagger found herself paralyzed...her legs were too weak and now it seemed the flow of blood to her brain had detoured and centered much lower. Looking back to the amazing scene of heated play, Dagger started seeing little flakes of glitter and now seemed to be glued to her chair. Or was that glue?

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(Shasa) --

Shasa felt the familiar, strong hands of her warrior holding her firmly. Fear never entered her mind...instead, she felt an overwhelming relief. Shasa's head fell back against the Celt's shoulder, reveling in the feel of lips on her neck, and she looked with trusting eyes as Killian approached her. She knew the desperation was obvious to these friends, and knew that in the state she was currently in, she'd yield to anything they desired. Her thoughts momentarily went to Judah, and hoped she returned for the show...and that is the last conscious thought the dear slut had.

Shasa embraced the near hypnotic state of entrancement that encompassed her. When Aria came close, Shasa's heart pounded even faster in her chest, sounding to her as tribal drums setting the pace of her reverie. Wet heat surrounded her nipple, and the slut's center responded in kind. Pleasure overwhelmed her. Visions of Aria sucking her, words spoken yet not understood, desire taking control of every fiber... lips hungering, kissing, melding in this fog of complete ecstasy. Emptiness, wanting, needing, writhing within her bonds in search of contact...

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(Alison) --

Lady Alison had been watching the scene with interest and couldn't resist the urge pulling Her in that direction. She walked up, kissed Nessa, then Killian and Aria before claiming Shasa's mouth in a deep soul-stirring kiss. Giving Aria a wink, Lady Alison began sucking and nibbling around Shasa's other breast as She trailed Her nails around one side of Her little warrior's ass, feeling the warmth of Nessa's leg close to Her hand.

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(Shasa) --

The sensations flying across her skin increased, and a comforting warmth filled Shasa's chest. Though her eyes were closed, Shasa's soul smiled with the unmistakable certainty that her Lady was loving her...

The tribal drumming pounded on, joined now by the cries and moans of her women, and the undulation of her dancers...

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(Nessa) --

From over Shasa's shoulder, Nessa watched each beautiful woman play Shasa like a harp, pulling the strings that made her body hum. Nessa own need increased with each suck, each warm kiss. Shasa was trembling against her.

The tall warrior sensed an audience gathering. She lifted her slut off the floor and twisted that sweet naked body around to face her. "You'll be getting more of what you need now, slut.” She leaned down in front of her lusty friend and wrapped strong arms around her thighs. She lifted on powerful legs and effectively tossed Shasa over her shoulder, exposing a view of the sweet, wet flower to all.

Nessa looked at Killian. "Up to the stage lass" she demanded. All three of those beauties headed for the stage behind the Celt and her naked and willing captive.

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(Alison) --

Lady Alison smiled at Nessa and followed her up the step to the stage. "You always have such good ideas my friend."

Alison had a wicked idea come into her head and whispered in Killian's ear. A smile crossed Killian's face as she raced up the steps, returning and handing Lady Alison a small bag. Lady Alison thanked Killian by kissing her deeply and slowly right in front of Shasa's eyes.

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(Aria) --

Aria was behind Nessa who was holding Shasa steady. Watching the luscious Alison passionately kiss her best friend had a profound effect on the Lady Aria.

You could cut the passion with a knife. Everyone wanted everyone.

Moving close enough to Nessa to feel the energy pouring off her, Aria gently kissed her back, pulling back her shirt, she placed her warm lips on the soft skin of the Warrior. Nessa responded by pulling Shasa closer to her and leaning back into Aria.

Aria was basking in this profoundly Sapphic moment… there was need and love and passion surrounding them.

Shasa turned her head to meet Aria’s eyes…

Aria mouthed, “thank you.”

Shasa winked snuggling closer to Nessa, “anytime, sugar.”

~~~

(Lou) --

Shasa dangled naked on Nessa's shoulder. Lou took a shuddering breath, as she drank in the vision of the flushed and trembling Sailor. Stunning...

Should I leave? Shall I stay? What if I had returned to the Lodge just minutes earlier? Mmmm... Timing is everything...

Her own face flushed at the intimacy of the scene. Lou wanted to be strong and seemingly uninvolved, but she didn't have it in her. Her fear was warring with desire. Heat began to spread down her own body. This was possibly the most erotic scene she had witnessed since her arrival at the Lodge. These women sharing their needs, their desires, their love.

They've turned seduction into an art form.

Lou couldn't have torn her gaze away from the gorgeous Sailor if her life depended on it.

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(Shasa) --

Shasa’s vision cleared slightly as Nessa turned her around and bore a lusty gray need into her. “You'll be getting more of what you need now, slut.” She heard. The stupor of pleasure that the sailor had blissfully been drowning in, was lifting just enough for her to get her bearings. And then she was thrown over the Celt’s shoulder and carried onto the stage.

Who was here? Aria was behind them, the slut could see Killian’s feet, and feel Alison’s presence. Closing her eyes, she extended her senses…there were many more watching this scene play out. Shasa smiled, and then turned her head to meet Aria’s eyes…

Aria mouthed, “Thank you.”

Shasa winked, snuggling closer to Nessa, “Anytime, sugar.”

The sharp SMACK across her ass startled her so badly, she both cried out and dug her nails into the Celt’s sides, as her body tried to escape.

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(Lou) --

Closing her eyes, she saw her fingers move slowly, tracing a delicate path along her cheekbone, down the slender throat. Hands stroked the exposed body, lovingly caressed smooth skin...between her breasts, down her stomach. Warm anticipation began to build deep within her. Smiling as the Sailor released a soft moan, and her pulse started racing. The first crack of the hand sent jolts through her that made her spasm with arousal.

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(Alison) --

Lady Alison heard the crack and saw the look it inspired in Shasa's eyes. Alison brought Her hand up between Shasa's legs, the smack no less satisfying, yet gentler. Over and over, Alison's hand smacked against Shasa's very wet center. Alison could feel her little warrior's excitement, could smell her arousal, and was all but overwhelmed by the love being poured out upon Her little warrior. Alison leaned in and whispered in Shasa's ear, "Perhaps Lord Nessa and I will fuck you at the same time. Would you like that My little warrior?"

Lady Alison wasn't sure what Shasa would say but it damn sure sounded like a good idea to her.

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(Shasa) --

Shasa’s breathing was heavy, and her eyes gave her answer before her lips could even find the words. Pure desire oozed from every pore. “M’Lady, I yield to my Kindred tonight. Whatever gift or punishment you think me deserving of, I welcome with all my being. Take my body, if it pleases you. You all have my heart already.”

Shasa writhed momentarily, as a wonderful pleasure washed over her. Then she smiled at Alison and continued with a characteristic glint of mischief in her eye. “But a more direct answer, M’Lady would be, I’d love to be fucked by both you and Nessa. Would it help if I were to beg?”

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(Nessa) --

Nessa put Shasa down slowly. The slapping her sweet pussy took from Alison made the sailor ache with need. The possibility that Alison and Nessa would fuck her at the same time thrilled her. She slid down Nessa's front until her toes touched the floor.

Nessa lowered her mouth to Shasa's. She pulled her sweet slut tightly to her. She felt Shasa’s trembling heat. Then she raised a hand high and brought it down hard on Shasa's sweet ass. She reveled in the look of pain and pleasure in her slut's face. "I love to spank you lass.” Nessa slapped down again.

After several hard spanks, Shasa was writhing against the lord. Alison came up and rubbed the red ass with her open hands, and then she squeezed each cheek, kissing the back of the dangling girl's neck. She stood back and strapped on a phallus. Looking in that sultry way at Lord Nessa she said, "Turn her around for me Nessa."

Nessa did as Alison asked. She wrapped one arm around the panting slut's middle and lifted her off the floor again. She held her like that while Alison spread the girl's legs and entered her.

Shasa gasped at the Lady's thrust. Then she felt Nessa's fingers pressing against her anus. She wriggled to move instinctively away but the Celt insisted on pushing two fingers into the struggling slut. "Will this be enough for you lass?"

So, the hot little sailor got what she wanted. Lady Alison in front and Lord Nessa in back. They fucked her with rhythm, listening to her groans. Together they fucked her for the audience's pleasure and for their own.

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(Shasa) --

Elysia could not have been any better. Shasa was filled completely; each warrior fucked her with abandon, and she was loving every minute of it. Her asshole screamed its pain and pleasure, and her pussy eagerly pulled Lady Alison’s cock deeper. Her breasts bobbed with the fucking, her nipples were rock hard, and Shasa held tightly to Alison’s shoulders for support as she panted.

Emerald eyes looked beyond and locked onto blue. She saw desire and heat, and to her surprise, Quiet Lou did not look away. The warriors plunged and skewered her holes, she held on, moaned, and watched Lou watching her. Biting her lip…clenching her jaw…flexing her hands. Lou didn’t look away because she couldn’t, and Shasa suddenly wanted nothing more than to cum while looking in her eyes.

Shasa felt her orgasm building beyond her control. Her juices flowed from her pussy, saturating Alison’s cock and Nessa’s fingers, coating her thighs. “Fuck me!” started as a whisper, but the chant soon grew to a screaming demand.

Blue eyes widened as they witnessed the slut cum. Her body bowed and bucked as her cunt clamped down and began to spasm. Sweat broke out on her skin. Nessa pulled most of the way out, and Shasa exploded anew. The Celt then forced her way back in, causing Shasa to scream in pain. Alison’s hips pumped furiously, and the slut came again.

Alison halted and held onto the shaking, spasming slut. Shasa leaned on her with gratitude, as her legs seemed to have lost strength. Pulling out, she supported Shasa’s upper body until Killian and Aria brought over a two-tiered padded bench, waist high. Alison bent the slut over it, nodding to Lord Nessa.

The Celt pulled her fingers quickly from Shasa’s ass, and the slut yelped in surprise. She didn’t think much more of it, though, as her wrists had been taken by Killian and Aria, and were currently being stretched over her head and strapped down. She was in no shape to argue.

Turning her head slightly, Shasa saw a variety of flails, floggers, and whips being laid out by her friends, yet no one wielded the instruments. Darkness descended, as a blindfold was placed over her eyes. But again, her focus was diverted, as a wet, hot tongue dove into her folds. She could not see who gave her such pleasure, but oh, the mouth was talented!

Her moans were instant and lusty. The tongue slid through her slickness and lapped up her liquid desire -- sucking and pulling, tasting and teasing. Then her ass cheeks were pulled apart, and she screamed as she was impaled.

Lord Nessa pounded her cock into the slut’s small hole, pulling her by the hips to increase the force. The dark one fucked wildly, and must have been close to her own cumming. Shasa focused as best as she could on that glorious tongue that continued to pleasure her, riding the slamming hips with what seemed to be no effort. Together, they were pulling a wave of pleasure from her, and she knew when she crashed, she’d do anything for them.

Her entire body was on fire. Every inch of her was alive and alert. Then the bite of the whip hit, and Shasa’s senses again exploded.

~~~

(Judah) --

Judah had watched her fellow Kindred ravish the sweet Slut, the only indication that she was affected was the extreme darkening of her eyes that almost seemed to shimmer with lust. A tiny smirk played along her lips when her favorite toys were brought up and she stepped up behind Aria. Pressing up against the back of the woman, she felt a slight shiver run through Aria's body, as her own hot breath caressed the flesh of the ear so close to her lips. "Do allow me the exquisite pleasure of giving the Slut a taste of even more exquisite pain."

Aria licked suddenly dry lips and couldn't help but press against the warrior, feeling the firm breasts against her back. She nodded, her own dark images danced through her mind at the thought of seeing Judah whip Shasa.

With a quick, almost chaste kiss to Aria's neck, Judah stepped away and picked up one of the whips, letting the braid slide across the palm of her hand as she admired the instrument. She took up position along side the slut and gave the Celt a warm smile.

The Celt and the Warrior shared the fondness for that particular piece of flesh that Nessa was correctly fucking. Judah allowed herself only a brief moment to enjoy the show in front of her before taking a step back and releasing the first lash across Shasa's back, an almost devilish smile crossing her lips when the Slut cried out and pulled against the restraints binding her wrists.

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(Jan) --

Jan paused in her lavishing the sexy Sailor's hot wet center. She was so hot herself watching Nessa fuck the Slut so roughly, hearing Shasa groaning, crying out in ecstasy as the whip in Judas's hands now laced into her sweaty back.

Across the room, she caught Dagger's beautiful blue eyes, her own doe brown, twinkling with mischief she crooked a finger at the adorable girl and mouthed, "C'mere." Knowing Dagger wouldn't pass up the opportunity to play with the sexiest Slut in the known world. The faery went back to sucking Shasa's clit hard and rolling her tongue all around it.

Dagger made her way quickly to the stage, still drying the tea off her hands on her shirt. She knelt behind jan and began roughly massaging and suckling Shasa's sumptuous breasts. It seemed like the Slut would never stop screaming out her orgasms, and both the girls beneath her hoped she wouldn't!

Jan and Dag waited for another incredible wave to pass, and traded places, in between they couldn't help touching and kissing each other.

Jan was ready to come all over herself with so much stimuli all around her. She moaned into Daggers sweet mouth, pulled back and just pointed. Dag went down on Shasa with a promise that the faery would be next! Jan trembling with excitement ravaged the Sluts sweet nipples.

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(Dagger) --

Dagger realized she had been seduced with the sweet spirit of seduction. Swallowing hard, she seemed to lose her inhibitions as she approached the stage. The sounds coming from Shasa as the Warriors took over her body was having quite a dampening effect on Dagger. Whatever force had led her here, "Thank you, thank you, thank you," was all she could mutter for the favor with every step.

Settling herself behind Jan, Dagger reached up and pressed Shasa's delicious breasts together, not wanting to show partiality to either nipple. As she filled her mouth and her hands with this desirable creature, the moans escaping the gorgeous Slut were growing louder as Lord Nessa thrust into her from behind. The lashings from Judah made Dagger wince each time Shasa's body jerked, serving a portion of added excitement to the scene.

As Shasa cried out her pleasure, Dagger suddenly felt Jan's body pressed against her. With her hands still busy, Dagger pried her mouth away from the exquisite chest hovering above her just long enough to see Jan's eyes wild with desire. Their mouths immediately met in a heated kiss with Shasa's sweet taste still on Jan's lips. Had Dagger died and gone to the Elysian Fields? Who cared? She had never experienced such bliss. Remembering their manners, Jan and Dagger broke their kiss, Dagger whispering into Jan's ear, "You're next, sweet One..."

Focusing again on their subject, Dagger couldn't resist reaching to touch Shasa's dripping center, the slick juices quickly saturating her fingers. Soon her mouth was enjoying the delicacy of Shasa's essence, discovering exactly why this woman was desired by all. Sucking her very swollen clit in long, hard strokes, Dagger drank in all that Shasa had to give...her mouth never remembering a more pleasing treat. "So that's why they call her Yummy..."

~~~

(Nessa) --

Nessa held her orgasm as long as she could. But the sight and sounds of Jan and Dagger doing wonderful things to her cum-stupored slut, drove that orgasm slamming through her.

As soon as she could breath evenly again, Nessa pulled her hips back slowly, drawing the phallus out of Shasa's little asshole. She stepped back and looked at the two beauties serving her slut. Jude was expert with the whip, drawing the most delicious whimpers and cries from Shasa.

The Celt went back to the sidelines with Killian and Aria and Lady Alison. She grabbed a handful of popcorn and turned to watch the beautiful scene.

~~~

(Shasa) --

The bite of the lash brought Shasa such a mix of exquisite pain and pleasure that she desperately wanted to know who wielded such talent, to seek them out in the future. Yet, as quickly as a clear thought registered, sensations overpowered them and drove them back. Her breasts had currently distracted her, as a mouth had generously decided to delight them. Her squirming increased--gods her tits had always had a direct pathway to her clit! Round and round, a tongue slid across her bursting clit, further encouraging her to cum yet again. She screamed as she exploded yet again, pulling hard against her bonds, and thrusting into the mouth that sucked her.

She felt the absence of the whip, then the heat of someone behind her once again. Her cunt immediately began to throb once again. The slut knew she should be more than sated, yet her body continued to accept what it was given, and yearn for more. She found herself seeking in anticipation, whatever was coming next.

~~~

(Judah) --

Judah smirked as the still shuddering sex of the sweet slut. She absently wiped away stray droplets of sweat as she trailed the handle of the whip down Shasa's spin and over her ass, watching the skin quiver in its wake. The warrior moved the handle further down, sliding it in long strokes along the woman's slit, copious amounts of hot juices liberally coating the instrument of both pleasure and pain.

Shasa’s hips bucked when Judah started to position the whip, but she refused to give the slut what she wanted just yet. Leaning over, she drew close to the woman's ear, and with a husky voice, whispered, "I want to hear you."

Shasa’s focus on what her body was feeling broken for just a moment as she tried to focus on whose voice it was that tickled against her ear, which left her slightly unprepared for the sudden invasion deep inside her pussy with the end of the whip. The warrior pummeled into the bound woman, the muscles along her arms clearly flexing with the force she put behind fucking her. Her other hand moved up, stroking along the woman's slit before going high and pressing two fingers into her ass. The warrior soon had a steady rhythm going as she worked both holes of the slut.

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(Shasa) --

Allowing the warrior to hear her would not be an issue! Shasa had no choice but to release a mixture of screams, cries, grunts, and verbiages as she was forcefully fucked. After the first several strokes, the warrior had a pounding rhythm established, and Shasa began to regain some control--at least of her mouth.

“Ohhhh! Fuck me! Yesss!” Shasa cried out. “Ride this slut!” She begged, as the warrior slammed into her holes. “Thank you!” She screamed through panting lips. “Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me!”

Shasa could see the wave approaching. It was massive, and she knew when it crashed over her, she would be beyond reason. Her words became fewer, and guttural sounds took over.

~~~

(Judah) --

Judah sneered as she fucked the woman hard and with a growl commanded, "Cum, slut, cum for us." It didn't take much more before the muscles in the woman's back flexed with strain and the bounds looked like they were being given a run for their money - desperately testing their durability. Shasa's orgasm was almost a physical wave that rolled off the slut's body and Judah felt it hit her, her own body shuddering as a result.

She slowed her assault until the body before her went slack. She pulled the whip out, leaned across the woman's body and placed a gentle kiss between her shoulders. "Always a pleasure," cooed the warrior before stepping away.

~~~

(Shasa) --

“Ness,” she barely whispered before the Celt was leaning down to hear her words. After a few moments, the warrior replied her assent, and stood tall once again. Quickly scanning the room, she spied her quarry and headed for Lou.

Lord Nessa looked into blue eyes and quietly murmured her question. Without hesitation, Lou rose and approached the stage.

~~~

(Lou) --

Nessa’s request obviously surprised me. Though feeling a bit nervous and unsure, I immediately moved forward to where Shasa was still restrained on the stage.

Leaning over, I removed her blindfold. After a moment, Shasa’s vision cleared, and she tilted her head up to find me standing at her side. Her emerald eyes locked onto mine, and the intensity of that look pulled me down to one knee.

My eyes scan her naked body. The skin was flushed pink, and drops of sweat rolled down her sides. Nipples, stiff and long, almost reached out for my touch.

She’s at my mercy…or am I at hers?

What a vision she is. Her passion is like a raging storm, and a thing of beauty. I wanted nothing more than to rest my cheek against her back, reddened from Jude’s whip.

Like my Kindred, I also wanted to worship at her altar.

But, I clench my jaw to resist. I’m not here to take from her, or to give in to my own desires.

I reached out my hand to brush her hair behind her ear, running my fingertips from her ear to her chin, lifting her gaze to meet mine. “Shasa, you wish for me to care for you tonight?”

Her eyes close, and she nodded. I think I hear her whimper, but I’m not sure.

I released the straps, and help Shasa to her knees. While gently massaging her sore wrists, I catch an almost imperceptible sigh coming from the exhausted woman. Someone provides a mug of cool water, and I help her take small sips.

Killian walked up to the kneeling pair, holding out a light robe to cover the trembling slut. Looking up, I ask quietly, “Killian, would you please see that a warm bath is prepared for Shasa? In my room, if you please.” Killian nodded, and moved off to attend to the bath.

As I gently enfold Shasa in my arms, I look into her eyes. “Did you enjoy the attentions paid to you tonight? Did you get what you needed?”

Shasa smiled tiredly, and nodded. Then, her green eyes sparkled mischievously, “Did you enjoy it, Lou, watching me being taken, hearing me beg?”

I smiled, looking somewhat embarrassed. “Shasa, I’m afraid I heard very little. Your juicy openings were begging much more eloquently than any speech.”

Gently, I stroked sweat soaked hair, studying her, loving her willingness to explore her needs with these trusted Kindred.

These women can whip and caress more than your body. They touch your soul, and they fill your heart.

Trembling slightly from her exertions, I assisted Shasa to her feet. She leaned into my tender embrace, and slid her arms around me, pulling me closer. We stood for a moment, while Shasa smiled lovingly at the Kindred gathered around her.

Shasa turned her smile on me, and she began to chuckle softly as I led her silently to my room upstairs.

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(Lou) --

The fire was burning brightly, warming my room quite comfortably by the time we walked in. As I held her arm, I could still feel Shasa trembling. Catching her eye, I nodded toward the bed, and helped her sit down.

Killian must have had help with the room, because there was a tray of food and hot-spiced wine on the side table. There was salve and soft cloths for Shasa’s back, and the bath was almost ready. Towels and robes were warming by the fire.

I leaned over, and with careful hands, tucked the robe more securely around Shasa. Our eyes met, and I smiled, hoping she couldn’t see my own nervousness.

Crouching down next to the bed, I rested my forearms on the soft blanket, as Shasa’s eyes stared down into mine. I prayed that the awkward jumble of words inside my head would fall into place, so that I might not embarrass myself in front of this woman who intrigues, and frightens me.

Lowering my head slightly, strands of dark blonde hair fell across my face, and I took a brief moment to collect myself. Looking up, I cleared my throat. “Shasa, I, um…I’m not sure I know exactly what you need. But, I will do my best to care for you tonight. If I do not provide what you desire, you only have to ask.”

Shasa’s tender smile turned into a lighthearted grin, and she purred into my ear, “Lou, I KNEW I chose wisely.”

She let out a soft laugh, as I tried unsuccessfully to keep the flush from rising in my cheeks.

She reached out slowly and gently cupped my face. “What I need is tenderness, Lou. The bath looks wonderful, as does the fruit. I hadn’t realized I was hungry until now. Just help me tonight.”

Shasa’s smile was comforting. “I’ll need you to help with the bath and the salve, and I’d like you to…” she paused, and for a moment looked slightly vulnerable, "…to hold me.” Then, before I could reply, she closed the small amount of distance between us, and brushed her lips across mine.

When she sat back once again, all trace of susceptibility was gone; the grin had returned. “I’ve no doubt that you will be all that I need this evening.” An emerald orb winked at me. “And by the way, Lou…the blush is quite fetching.”

Lucky for me, at that moment, there was a knock on the door to let us know that the rest of the bath water was on its way.

~~~

I held Shasa’s arm as she stepped carefully into the bath water. As she inched down bit-by-bit, a little squeal escaped her lips when she felt the water rush between her legs.

Our eyes met, but I was seeing her as she was held between Lord Nessa and Lady Allison. Sandwiched between strong arms, powerful hands, soft breasts and stiff leather. If there was ever a Goddess of Sexual Abandon and Wanton Pleasures, Shasa could pose for the statue.

She reveled in the half-pain, half-pleasure, as the fire of Jude’s whip once again stings her back as she sank further down into the water. “The pain is delicious...” Shasa whispered, her eyes fluttering closed.

“Is there something I can get you, some herbs, that you can take to make you feel better, Shasa?”

“I’d feel a lot better if you’d get in here with me.”

The answer was completely unexpected, and I froze for a long moment, just staring at her. Cautiously, I put a hand out and touched Shasa's face, and felt the sailor lean into the touch, and sigh.

Dear Gods. She’s trusting me to do the right things.

~~~

“Ohhhhhh yeeeaah.” I exhaled appreciatively, sliding behind Shasa into the warm water. “This is great.”

Now you didn’t really think I was going to describe my own unveiling, did you?

I sat down, settled Shasa against me, and put hesitant arms around her. I felt a quiet thrill as the warrior not only accepted my touch, but also nestled closer; seeking comfort in a way I had never expected to see, much less have the opportunity to respond to.

Shasa’s eyes closed, relaxing as the warmth worked the tension out of her body. We allowed ourselves the luxury of simply letting our muscles soak for a while before I finally reached for the soap and cloth.

Working up a soapy lather in my hands, I started with her neck, not scrubbing, but gently caressing. My hands softly slipped over her shoulders and down her arms, then back up to her chest. I rubbed slippery circles around both breasts, enjoying the sensations my fingers made as they traced around her nipples. I smoothed my hands down around the curves of her soft breasts, then down her stomach. My hands continued their journey, past smooth hips and down supple thighs. Shasa let her head drift back as my hand glided over taut muscles, lush curves and tender flesh. I drew up a knee, and I felt her body tense, every muscle quivered, as I held it and gently washed between her thighs.

“Mmmmm, that’s not all bath water down there, Lou.”

I fought it, but a smile came anyway. Then I realized what I was doing. "Oh…sorry.” I said as I pulled my hands back to a more 'friendly' distance. "Guess I got carried away there for a moment."

"That was nice.” Shasa murmured dreamily.

"Glad you're enjoying it."

Her head was nestled against my shoulder, so close, I could, if I wanted, lay my cheek down on it. I felt the warmth of her breath as she exhaled, and we stayed like that for a while, and Shasa almost seemed to fall asleep.

"Let me get your back.” I murmured softly, lathering up the cloth.

"All right.” She scooted forward, allowing me easy reach of her skin. Her eyes closed and her head tilted forward, exposing a most kissable neck. Shasa let out a held breath very slowly, and closed her eyes, as I carefully ran the cloth over the welts.

With long, gentle, loving stokes I washed her back, my fingers lightly massaging at the same time. Shasa seemed to melt into the touch. I knew that her back was clean long ago; this was pure self-indulgence on my part. She didn't complain either, merely sitting there and enjoying every caress, every sensation.

I dropped the cloth and brought my hands up. I carefully used my thumbs to gently massage away all the kinks and tightness that existed, drawing a languid groan from the relaxed sailor every time I hit a particularly sore muscle. Finally, I wet her hair, thoroughly lathering and massaging her scalp, and rinsed all the soap out of her hair and off her body.

“I think I'd better finish, so we can get you dried off.”

I washed quickly and stood to reach one of the towels warming by the fire. Quickly I wrapped a warm towel haphazardly around myself.

"Ready?"

With her back to me, Shasa didn't see my blue eyes widen and my mouth open slightly in awe of the vision before me. The fair skin, the perfect body, even the droplets of water dripping off her all served to make my breath quicken. I had to turn my eyes away from the sight of her bare shoulders and upper back, as well as the large amount of thigh revealed by the towel, lest she cause me to melt into a puddle right there and then.

Then, those emerald eyes captured mine, and sent my pulse racing. Hurriedly, I dropped my eyes and tried not to think about the body under my hands.

Now and then, I paused to hand her a mug of warm spiced wine, as I moved the towel from her stomach, to her thighs, and up to her breasts.

Shasa slowly lowered her head, and I could feel the silky texture of her hair against my skin as I reached for another towel warming by the fire.

Tenderly, I dried her tortured back.

I tried to be gentle in my ministrations, but she trembled as the fire of the whip stings met the cooling salve. Her eyes were closed, her breathing hoarse, and she almost seemed to be asleep.

I took my time, letting my fingers spread the soothing salve over the welts. At some point, I had begun a low humming while my fingers and hands moved over her skin, and my heartbeat picked up the rhythm. Finally, I just stood taking in her strong shoulders and the soft curve of her back.

Shasa finally lifted her head to peer around at me. I could feel the heat coming off her in waves. Her fingers suddenly curling around mine sent a jolt all the way through me.

“You’re finished?”

I wasn’t sure I wanted to break the contact, or end the moment.

“Why?” I asked hesitantly.

Shasa tilted her head, and looked confused. “Why, what?”

“Why did you choose me?”

~~~

(Shasa) --

The question was asked quietly, but the apprehension came through loud and clear. I turned to face Lou completely, so she could see into my eyes, and feel the truth of the words I was to speak. I raised my hands slowly to her face, cupping one side and gently stroking the cheek of the other. For several moments, I just looked into those marvelously blue eyes.

“Because,” I finally whispered, “you chose me.”

Her confusion was instant, and I had to smile as her brows furrowed deeply. I quickly placed a finger over her lips, to halt the questions I knew were coming.

“You watched the others taking me, Lou.” My hands began to roam over Lou’s shoulders. “You felt the thrusts, didn’t you?” My eyes released hers and began to follow the path of my fingers. “You watched them taste me, and you hungered.” Lou’s chest rose and fell quickly as I continued to speak. “You heard my pleasure and saw me cum…you held my eyes and shared in it with me…Lou, you wanted me more than any of them.” I looked back into Lou’s blue depths, now wide. “Your desire called me.”

I pressed my body against hers, needing to feel the pounding of her heart. “And I needed to answer that call, Lou. I want to feel your tenderness…your passion. I want to know you in any way I can.”

Lou was quiet, and I suddenly was afraid that my honest approach had been too much for her. I took a small step back, yet kept hold of her hands. “I’ve no expectations or demands, Lou.” I suddenly felt incredibly vulnerable, and my heart sank in my chest. I no longer could maintain eye contact, and my head dropped. “I will leave if I’ve offended you.”

~~~

(Lou) --

Shasa tried to smile, but it came out miserable. She turned and began walking towards the door, and placed her hand on the door handle.

Am I just going to let her leave?

“I'm scared,” I called from behind her.

She lingered near the door. I could tell my admission surprised her. She waited a moment until she was sure her voice would be steady.

“Of what?”

“You.” I whispered.

Shasa turned and faced me. “Why do I frighten you?”

“No! No, I meant me, me and you…you don’t frighten…uh, well, may…maybe a little. But, you’re not the…”

Grimacing, I closed my eyes, and took several breaths trying to gather my thoughts.

“Umm, I’ve…uh…led a pretty solitary life. Alone most of the time…you know?”

I felt a blush come over me, and picked up my wine nonchalantly, trying to pretend my heart wasn’t pounding.

That admission got me an affectionate smile from Shasa, and a gentle kiss at the edge of my lips, as she placed her arms lightly around my shoulders.

“There’s nothing to be afraid of tonight, Lou,” she whispered, as she turned me towards the bed.

Behind the closed door of the room, Shasa merely stood quietly over Lou and explored the depths of her eyes. The sailor found what she was searching for: there was a spark in those eyes, a spark that promised flames.

Shasa's silken hands wove into my long blonde hair and trailed fire along fragrant skin. I was surprised by her exquisite tenderness.

Slowly and reverently, I drank in her beauty, roaming the smooth hills and valleys with eyes and gentle fingers. The light from the fire was casting colorful hues on her naked body.

I watch her watching me.

Then I remembered why I’m here, and I hesitate.

She needs me tonight.

So, I smile, turning to the bed, and pulled down the blankets so I can help her under the covers.

~~~

(Shasa) --

I couldn’t explain how Lou was doing it, but I felt so wonderfully loved--even when she was simply looking at me. I found my body responding to her touch, but my heart was responding to her gentle soul. Perhaps there was something to fear tonight. Spending the evening with Lou held the promise of meaningful love.

I slid under the blankets she held for me, and grimaced as the welts on my back flared. She was quick to see it, and quick to ask how she could make me more comfortable. I couldn’t find my voice, so did what I do best: I let my body speak for me.

My fingers lightly pulled at the base of her skull, until her lips pressed against mine. We kissed tenderly and slowly; her lips were soft, and her movements tentative. I opened my mouth slightly, my tongue ran lightly against her lips until they parted, and she allowed the kiss to deepen.

When we separated, my heart was pounding. I took hold of Lou’s hand and placed her palm on my chest. Looking into those blue eyes, I finally spoke with a small grin playing at the edges of my mouth. “You seem to be able to take my mind off the pain.”

The blush just made her even more desirable.

“Please lie down with me, Lou, and hold me…and maybe if it wasn’t too horrible, you could kiss me again?”

~~~

(Lou) --

In a matter of moments, we were both buried under the blankets and Shasa was cuddled in my arms, her head resting on my shoulder. I placed a gentle kiss on the red hair atop the head resting on my shoulder. She tilted her head back, and looked up at me. Staring into gorgeous emerald orbs, I gently ran my fingertips down her cheek, and slowly outlined her lips. Wetting my lips, I leaned close until her mouth was a mere breathe away, then moved up and gave her a quick peck on the nose.

“Hmm, not horrible at all.”

Shasa smacked my belly, and I immediately wiped the mischievous grin off my face. “You’ll pay for that, Lou.” Shasa looked at me with a devilish glint her in eye, as her hold on me grew tighter.

She leaned up for a soft kiss, which quickly turned into several that grew in intensity until Shasa had to pull her head up to catch her breath and regain her sense of equilibrium. The kisses just felt so natural, so right, and so enjoyable that neither of us could understand why it hadn’t happened before.

I held her head against my chest for several heartbeats, my fingers gently stroking the red tresses beneath them. Shasa slid her hand back and forth across the muscled territory of my stomach thoroughly enjoying the freedom allowed to her. We maintained the silent embrace a little bit longer until the sailor felt the arms wrapped around her relax their grip. She smiled and placed a tender kiss just below the collarbone, then began moving her lips along my throat.

I could feel Shasa’s breath as it continued to caress just below my ear. What started out as teasing quickly turned into something else, when her tongue made contact with my skin.

I was still being held by Shasa and our faces were just inches apart. She hesitated for several heartbeats, and then settled her lips against mine. It was soft and gentle. Shasa tested the angle before readjusting and deepening the kiss. She was moderately controlled until she heard a small whimper from me. Shasa backed off, looked into my eyes, and recognized something she had been waiting to see ...a desire that equaled her own.

With this knowledge, control was abandoned. Our mouths melded and tongues touched, and we kissed with carnal greed.

Eventually Shasa pulled back for air, to see me gazing at her, lips sensually parted and newly bruised from her kisses. To Shasa it made too sexy of an image to resist. Her tongue stroked my lower lip and raked it gently between her teeth, and she laid light kisses at the corners of my lips before pressing gently with her tongue.

Soon my tongue was actively participating in the dance our hungry mouths had created. Shasa moaned slightly as I reached up to gather a handful of soft hair to draw her head and lips closer to my own if possible. When we finally broke the kiss, our lips remained against each other and our foreheads touching.

"That was...” Shasa started.

"Something...” I finished for her. "Wanna try..."

"Ah huh...” Shasa mumbled as our mouths were already crashing into each other again. If possible, this kiss was even more passionate, and I could still taste the spice from Shasa's wine. My hands moved down to Shasa's hips and pulled her closer. We kissed long and deep, and instinctually, our bodies began a slow grinding motion against each other.

Time almost became endless, and we were suspended in the moment. Our newly created world consisted of the night, the moonlight streaming in the window, the dark cavern of our blankets, the warm glow of the fire, and each other.

I felt like I was going to explode when Shasa's fingertip grazed across my upper lip. My lips parted slightly and I let out a soft sigh, an almost inaudible noise. Blue eyes connected with emerald and held steadily. There was a flicker in her green eyes that led me to believe that Shasa was reeling from this also. Soon Shasa's fingers slid up my cheek.

For less than an instant, her eyes dropped to take in what was under the blankets. Trying to fight the feeling that was taking hold of her, she brought her gaze back up to my face. Without warning, I reached up and pulled Shasa's head down. But, then her mouth took control of mine in a wild urgent caress.

Shock only rendered me motionless for an instant. Soon I had my arms laced around Shasa and I returned the kiss with a desire that matched the slut’s.

As abruptly as the kiss began, it ended when I pulled away. "Damn you, Shasa.” I murmured against her lips, my fingers entwined into silky red locks. Our breaths intermingled, our mouths barely touching. "Your back..."

I had barely uttered the last word before she again brought her lips to mine in a crashing powerful kiss. This time as the kiss was deepened, she accepted my tongue with wild abandonment. A moan of wonder sounded deep in my throat as Shasa's hand moved down to rest on my hips, and she settled herself between my thighs. Together, we became lost in the fathomless rapture of a kiss that burned with pure fire.

She ran her nails down my neck while pressing into me, and I shivered. Small bolts of pleasure traversed through my body as she let her tongue follow the trails her nails made. Her other hand stroked down my chest to the swell of my breasts. I moaned out loud and let her continue.

She made love to my neck slowly and methodically, and I was sent into a delirium of passion and lust. She was tormenting me with a hand on my breast and her mouth on my neck. I was acutely aware of her teeth as she bit lightly into my neck. The combination of her mouth and hand had me reeling with want. I wrapped my arm around her naked body and placed a hand on the back of her head urging her to continue.

The feeling of Shasa’s skin on mine made me groan. Her mouth moved from one side of my neck to the other, and then began kissing down the valley in between my breasts.

I gasped, and moaned, but needed this to stop.

"No…” I groaned and pushed Shasa gently away from me as I raised myself up onto my elbow.

"What?” Shasa asked, out of breath, and suddenly missing the warmth of Lou’s body...not to mention her lips.

"I’m…I…I’m sorry…I can't do this " I said shaking my head.

Shasa licked her lips and chuckled quietly. "Seems like you were doing just fine to me."

“We shouldn’t do this. I…shouldn’t want this…not now.”

Shasa looked deeply into my eyes. “Who are you kidding, Lou? This was inevitable. There’s no reason to deny or reject your desires…Gods know I never do.” She grinned at her own joke, before continuing with all seriousness, “We’re not hurting anyone, Lou. Ignore the fear and doubt, and listen to your body.”

She moved her head down in a fluid motion, gently kissed my eyes, and ran her hand through my hair. I felt her nuzzle my neck, soft lips soothing me. She calmed the slow fear that had started to build. I trusted her with everything, left myself as open as humanly possible.

Holding my face in both hands, she brushed her lips softly against mine. It was utter sweetness and warmth, and I felt her flow into me. Sighing, I gave myself over to the kiss. Mindful of her welted back, I wrapped my arms around her body and she pressed herself more fully into me.

Unable to control myself any further, I kissed the sailor. And it was anything but scared and shy...it was all telling. With this intense kiss, I was sending a message that I was ready for whatever was to come next. And when I felt Shasa's lips responding, and her tongue gliding across my bottom lip ...that was all the confirmation I needed to know that she had received and understood the communication.

Then, I felt myself being pushed back against the bed.

Strong hands rested on my breasts as Shasa slowly straddled me. I watched as she joined our bodies, and ran her nails down my sides. She started to rock her hips slowly, getting used to the feeling of our centers sliding together. I lifted my hips slightly, trying to move with her.

Shasa increased the pace, and I felt overwhelmed with sensation. Soon, she was riding me furiously, and she slammed her hips down pressing on my clit. She knew the affect it had on me and ground her hips even harder into mine. I was grunting in tandem with her and I could feel the tightening in my body and the pit of fire in my belly. She put my hands on her breasts, and needing no further sign I began stroking and squeezing them. I pinched and rolled the nipples, varying the intensity from mild to painful pinches. Shasa moved her head from side to side, moaning and thrusting her hips, our clits sliding together.

Her hips slowed, and she slid her hand in between our bodies. Then, slowly, she pulled her fingers out from between us, her hand glistening with our mingled juices. Grinning, she moved her hand down and scraped her nail across my nipples, then decorated them both with our wetness.

Looking at her, skin glowing, red hair wet with sweat, nipples hard and swollen. I think this is the only time in my life that I wished I were a man. I wanted to know what it felt to be purely inside her, thrusting and filling her completely. But the urge quickly passed when she began thrusting again, then slammed down and twisted her hips.

Shasa was pressing on me harder and faster, and I was so close to coming. I could feel the energy start to shoot through my body; small wild bolts of untamed sensation. She was close too, I could tell be the urgency of her cries.

"Oh…Sweet mother of…Gods… uuuuAHHHHHHH LOU."

Her head fell back as the scream ripped from her. Her energy was wild and it fed into mine. We moved as one, both of us striving to hit that peak and falling over it at the same time again.

When we were finished Shasa fell on top of me, and I could smell her scent. I loved the smell of her skin and hair, the smell of her on my body. I was content to just lie there holding her, and the minutes rolled by as we lay together.

Then, Shasa turned, and her arms were wrapped around me from behind, pulling me up against her.

"Lou," came the throaty voice breathed in my ear.

A shiver shot through me as my body registered the sexual timber in her voice. The hair on the back of my neck rose as her tongue grazed my ear and her hands reached forward covering both of my breasts.

"Oh gods…” I breathed as my head fell back against the slut's shoulder.

Shasa lowered her lips to my throat, letting her tongue play along the collarbone. She slowly kissed and licked her way up my neck, while cupping both breasts in her hands, pinching and rolling the already hardened nipples.  I felt the heat shoot straight from those two points, to between my legs.

Shasa kneaded the warm flesh in her hands, reveling in the fullness of them, barely gliding over the tips with the palms of her hands. Pinching one nipple hard, her other hand started sliding down over my belly, and she ground her hips against my bottom.

I groaned out my pleasure as she began her very thorough explorations.

My last conscious recollection was of Shasa’s passion-filled voice, as she leaned down covering my back with her body.

“Spread your legs for me, Lou.”

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The End - 'Invitation To All -- The Slut's Taking' - by Shasa & Lou, plus the many Kindred Lodgers

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