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Aug 26, 2015 7:02:46 GMT -8
Post by Lucian on Aug 26, 2015 7:02:46 GMT -8
Dark eyes roamed the invitation that had arrived that afternoon with a blank expression, eyes void of both excitement and expectations. It wouldn't be his first, nor last invite to the mysterious underground parties, hosted for girls and boys alike to find their dream Dom Daddy. Slipping the glitter covered paper into his back pocket, he retrieved his cellphone from the table just inside the front door of his apartment, sliding his gaunt thumb across the screen smoothly. It flicked to the home page where he pressed lightly at the message icon and typed in the number of his best friend, unknowingly mixing up one of the digits.
He typed quickly so he could get back to his routine of sleeping though the daytime, letting his fingers tap impatiently at the glass keyboard.
"I know you aren't on the mailing list for the party yet, so here is the address and time" he copied the street name and time into the text from memory alone before adding a quick "Remember not to mention it to anyone you know, its member invite only for a reason. Just say Jax Invited you and you should be let passed the guard without your invite for now. I'm going to sleep now, I'll see you tonight."
Hitting the green send button he plugged his phone in and slipped under the covers of his bed, clapping for the lights to turn off. He knew tonight wouldn't bring anything interesting anyway.
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Aug 26, 2015 7:23:51 GMT -8
Post by Deleted on Aug 26, 2015 7:23:51 GMT -8
Dylan was sitting in the middle of class listening to the teacher drone on about the revolutionary war, or some kind of war; she wasn't paying enough attention so she couldn't be to sure. She hardly ever got messages during the day because all of her friends knew that she had her classes, so that morning she hadn't bothered to turn down her phones volume. Right in the middle of her teacher saying something about death her phone made a loud pinging noise. She looked down at her phone that sat balanced on her knee so she could always mess around on it in between classes and saw the familiar notification light flashing. She looked up at her teacher and saw that he didn't even hear it. "Wow, he needs a hearing aid." She thought to herself before checking to see who messaged her. "I know you aren't on the mailing list for the party yet, so here is the address and time" he copied the street name and time into the text from memory alone before adding a quick "Remember not to mention it to anyone you know, its member invite only for a reason. Just say Jax Invited you and you should be let passed the guard without your invite for now. I'm going to sleep now, I'll see you tonight." "Okay?" She wondered to herself. Just then the bell rung and she headed for the buses so she could go home and wonder about this text some more. When she got home she headed to the back of the house to her room and got right on to her computer and started searching anything she could on the address that she was sent. She couldnt get anything on it other than some rumored masked party. Not knowing what to do she picked up her phone and sent the person a message back. "What do you think I should wear? " She sent and laid in bed in wait.
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Aug 26, 2015 7:37:28 GMT -8
Post by Lucian on Aug 26, 2015 7:37:28 GMT -8
Jax had been in the middle of what he would like to believe was the best slumber he had ever had the pleasure of partaking in, when his phone sent a loud trill into his ear, rousing him from the fog of dreams he now couldn't remember. Sending his hand out into the cold room as a sacrifice for the rest of his toasty bodd and hitting it on the side table a few times in order to locate the aggravating device. Once again swiping the screen he noticed a reply from the message he had sent earlier. He read it with a grunt of annoyance as he didn't really care what she wore as long as it applied to the dress code, which he immediately remembered he had never shared with her.
He text back a simple reply that was straight to the point, ignoring the winky face he had received as he was used to the antics.
"Dress code is simple. Light colors for girls, dark colors for guys. Dress up nice but nothing to formal, it just gets in the way."
He clicked his phone shut and was debating on going back to sleep but decided it would be a futile attempt as he was already awake. He may as well find out what he was wearing, he would need it to match the mask, he had.
Masks were the only way for people to recognize you so regulars rarely changed them.
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Aug 26, 2015 7:49:02 GMT -8
Post by Deleted on Aug 26, 2015 7:49:02 GMT -8
When she got the reply she knew the perfect dress to wear, and as she only had one mask it would have to do. Since she didn't know why she was doing this nor what exactly this was she wasn't going to invest any money into it. Not bothering to reply to their message she looked at the time that they said and saw that she still had almost 10 hours that she would hop in the shower and then do her hair and makeup
After she had everything all done she still had 4 hours to go so she decided not was a good time to ask her parents to borrow the car. She poked her head into their room and was glad to see that they were still awake.
"Hey, I borrow the car for a church retreat. They called me to come and help with the ending dance." She told them with a sweet smile on her face. She loved and hated how easy it was to lie to them "Of course sweetheart." Her mom said before going back to whatever book she was reading.
"Thanks." She said before grabbing the keys off the dresser and heading out wanting to get there a little bit early with the half hour drive she had to take so she could watch the place for a little bit and see just what went on there.
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Aug 26, 2015 8:08:28 GMT -8
Post by Lucian on Aug 26, 2015 8:08:28 GMT -8
A slender hand slowly fixed the stark white tie around his neck before carding long fingers though his hair to try and pull it away from his masked eyes. The mask was shaped into that of a rams skull and it fit perfectly so that his eyes saw through the eye sockets and the bottom just covered the tip of his nose, leaving his mouth to smirk openly at the guests he was going to greet.
He had been part of the underground clubs since he was 19, making it about 5 or 6 years now, and he was respected among the regulars and admired among the newer members, as he was attractive from what they would see with the mask.
Deciding it was about time for him to step onto the large stage that overlooked the expanse of masked faces, he straightened his back, causing him to stand at a generous 6,4. Locking his jaw into an obnoxiously smug smirk, he strode out onto the stage, long legs walking smoothly to his normal spot in the corner, his dark gaze searching the crowd for his best friend which he had invited earlier that morning.
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Aug 26, 2015 8:17:17 GMT -8
Post by Deleted on Aug 26, 2015 8:17:17 GMT -8
By the time that she got there she only had an hour before it started, she could never get over how much she hated traffic. So there she would sit watching the people go in for a few minutes before she herself would go in. Making sure her mask was settled on her face correctly she headed to the front.
When she got up to the front doors she realized just how stupid of an idea this was and how scared and nervous she really was. "Hi, Jax invited me." She softly spoke to the man guarding the door. "Jax invited you? Let me help you then." The man told her before walking inside and pointing to the back where a man with a rams head mask was seated. "There he is." He told her before walking back to the doors.
She looked over where he pointed and hoped that the man sitting there didn't see what just happened but she could see from the way that he was looking at her that he knew.
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Aug 26, 2015 8:34:28 GMT -8
Post by Lucian on Aug 26, 2015 8:34:28 GMT -8
Dark eyes frowned as he searched the entrance, it had been about an hour since he took his spot on stage, occasionally moving his eyes to the people next to him to answer a question they may have asked.
He was about to give up when a flicker of movement caught his eye, as the guard pointed a woman over to him. A woman he had never seen before, she was much to petite to be the voluptuous woman he had met when he was 20 and had come to know as his best friend.
The girl was wearing a white dress that framed her slender waist and supple curves perfectly, blond hair set in all the right ways to frame her small nearly childish face.
It was the first time since he had ever set foot into an underground party that he wished the masks hadn't been required, striking a spark of lust that could clearly be seen from his eyes as he stared at the girl who was now slowly moving through the crowd, seeming to try to blend in as to shake his gaze from her.
Of course she was out of luck, he had locked onto her and now would not let her go until he had answers, or perhaps more...
He shook the ideas from his head, he wouldn't go for a girl he hadn't even met yet, but there was always a way to change that..
He let his legs take him off of the stage, down the few steps,the crowd parting out of respect as he walked toward where the girl had perched, near the back but not far enough to be unnoticed.
The curious eyes of the people around him didn't even faze him as he strode in front of her and stopped, making sure she could see the burning blackness of his eyes before leaning in, he whispered for only her to hear, his breath ghosting over her ear.
"Should I kick you out, or call this fate?" He paused to look around him and spotted the door he was looking for and whispered once again against the pale neck.
"Meet me in the room to your far left, it will have my name on it, You have 30 minutes to look around, but don't make yourself known or else someone will notice your an outsider."
He didn't wait for her to respond before walking toward the room, making sure to graze her as he passed. He would definitely have a fun night tonight, he smirked.
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Aug 26, 2015 15:32:41 GMT -8
Post by Deleted on Aug 26, 2015 15:32:41 GMT -8
Dylan was so scared she didn't know what to do when she saw the mans eyes following her though the club. She was mad at herself that she didn't really think this though at all, she was a minor at she now knew had to be some sort of bdsm party.
Not knowing how she even managed to get into this situation she walked close to the back and sat down and could still tell that the guy was still staring at her. She at least wished she was smart enough to have told someone that she was coming here, it was then that she realized just how impulsive she was.
Watching with her big doe eyes she watched the guy get up and head her way, unable to mistake the eyes the watched him and how the crowd parted for him. "Who is this guy?" She impressively thought to herself.
"Should I kick you out, or call this fate?" "Meet me in the room to your far left, it will have my name on it, You have 30 minutes to look around, but don't make yourself known or else someone will notice your an outsider." She couldn't help but feel the goosebumps rise against her skin when his breath brushed against her neck.
When he left she looked around and tried to put on a seductive smirk and watched his ass as she walked away. Feeling her dress shift around her when she got up after he had been in the room for a couple of minutes she walked over and got a glass of champagne and chugged it real quick before sitting the glass down at the bar assuming the girl behind the bar assumed she was 21 since she was even here in the first place and made her way to the room he had walked into.
"How could you tell I was an outsider?" She practically whispered almost unable to see anything that was in here because the lighting was so dim and her eyes would take a while to adjust.
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Aug 26, 2015 18:16:00 GMT -8
Post by Lucian on Aug 26, 2015 18:16:00 GMT -8
He hadn't waited long in the room before the girl entered, closing the door shut behind her. He was sat at a long velvet couch, his legs crossed politely.
He didn't say anything as he watched her squint into the dim room, obviously trying to get her eyes to adjust. He was still a little shocked by his attraction to her, as if she was a magnet.
She spoke before his thoughts could get anywhere tho, and he felt a shiver run down his spine at the delicate voice.
"How could you tell I was an outsider?" she whispered in his general direction.
He clicked his tongue against the roof of his mouth before standing from the comfort of the sofa. He made his way over to her slowly, stopped when she had his back to him.
"Well," He stated, his deep voice resonating through the room and bouncing off the dark walls. "For starters, you stink of fear" he stated before walking back into her view and tilting his head with a cocky pull of his lips.
"And for a member invite only party, you seem...awfully alone."
He stopped talking and looked the girl over, letting his hand reach up and stroke a pale cheek "So. Why didn't you just tell me I had the wrong number?"
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Aug 26, 2015 19:05:36 GMT -8
Post by Deleted on Aug 26, 2015 19:05:36 GMT -8
She still couldn't see that well even with her eyes adjusted, she thought to herself that she probably needed to get her eyes checked. "How dare he say I stink of fear." She thought to herself even though she knew she was right.
"I don't really have anyone that would even remotely dare come to a place like this. And for the reason that I didn't just tell you that it was the wrong number because I'm horrifically impulsive and at the time I wanted to see what was going on." She admitted to him in her overly girly voice that she always squeaked out when she was nervous but right then she felt light her voice was being engulfed by the darkness.
It was when she felt his hand stroking her cheek that she looked up at him. She was sure that he could see her blue eyes through the darkness but all she saw was dark empty sockets where she knew his eyes where.
Placing her hand over his hand that was on her cheek she slowly withdrew his hand feeling it lightly brush against the fabric where her breasts were before she placed it back against his side. It took her a moment to take her eyes away from there touching hands before letting go and looking back at his face.
"What exactly is all of this?" She asked him nervously gesturing to the whole party going on outside the doors before walking past him letting her body lightly press against him when she skirted past him to sit on the couch.
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Aug 26, 2015 19:43:15 GMT -8
Post by Lucian on Aug 26, 2015 19:43:15 GMT -8
"I don't really have anyone that would even remotely dare come to a place like this. And for the reason that I didn't just tell you that it was the wrong number because I'm horrifically impulsive and at the time I wanted to see what was going on." She admitted to him in a girly tone that seemed to squeak. He watched her move to the couch, her body pressing against his lightly as she passed him. "What exactly is all of this?" she questioned as she sat herself onto the velvet sofa.
He lifted an eyebrow at her question before turning to her, crossing his arms atop his chest.
"Well," he began, as he shifted his gaze over to the closed door, the only thing separating them from the guests he was meant to be greeting.
"these parties, are hosted for people, like myself, who have a ... special lifestyle." he paused, trying to think of the best way to put it "it's a type of Sub/Dom relationship. and people here are either here to show off their sub or little girl, as they would call it, or to find one of their own."
He looked her in the eyes, noticing just now how blue they were, even in the dim lighting.
"So, that being said, your don't seem to be the type so, of course you would seem like an outsider. Do you need me to take you home?" he asked much more gently than his tone before.
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Aug 26, 2015 19:58:26 GMT -8
Post by Deleted on Aug 26, 2015 19:58:26 GMT -8
OH wow, her mind was reeling from what her told her. As she was listening to him say that she wasn't even the type she wasn't even sure if he was right, she never thought of things like that with the way she was raised.
She ignored the fact that he asked her if she needed a ride him and slowly got off the couch to stand back in front of him. "So wait people like for their..partner to be called little girl or to have a sub?" She asked him the last word leaving her mouth when she was right in front of him.
"So let me just ask you this." She said having to build the courage to do so. "Are you looking for a little girl?" She whispered what she knew was her innocently seductive voice. As hard as she tried she never felt that she was being seductive just being innocently alluring, like a little kid trying to be seductive.
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Aug 26, 2015 20:04:41 GMT -8
Post by Lucian on Aug 26, 2015 20:04:41 GMT -8
His mind was blank as the girl stood from the couch and walked over to him, "So wait people like for their..partner to be called little girl or to have a sub?" He nodded at her, not seeing a reason for him to speak if it was just as simple.
"So let me just ask you this." She asked in a innocent voice that seems to pull him in. "Are you looking for a little girl?"
He tilted his head before a smirk tugged at his lips "And what if I am? Are you offering yourself to me? I don't even know your name."
He didn't know whether he wanted her to say yes or not. He felt as if he would never be the same if she agreed. What if she didn't like it and would want to leave him... Would he be able to let her go?...
He shook himself out of his thoughts, reminding him to listen in for her answer.
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Aug 26, 2015 20:22:27 GMT -8
Post by Deleted on Aug 26, 2015 20:22:27 GMT -8
She giggled when he asked her if she was offering herself to him. "Well to answer one of your questions my name is Dylan, and I don't quite have the answer to the other." "How about I make you a deal, you call me tomorrow if you are interested in me being your little girl and I'll give you your answer then." She told him looking him in the face when she said little girl.
"With that being said I will leave because i'm going to assume others want your attention as well." When she finished talking to him she looked him in the eyes and delicately placed one hand on the back of his neck and leaned up to give him a kiss.
"A sneak peek for it I do say yes..daddy." She whispered into his ear before letting him go and walking out the door, the only thing she could hear was the blood rushing in her ears.
"Oh god, oh god, oh god." She screamed the whole drive home. "What have I gotten myself into." The only thing she did before bed was change and look up what exactly being a little girl entitled and what being a daddy entitled
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Aug 26, 2015 20:34:23 GMT -8
Post by Lucian on Aug 26, 2015 20:34:23 GMT -8
His mind was reeling. It wouldn't stop. Even after the meeting with Dylan, greeting the guests, refusing offers of little girls, and driving home, he couldn't get that quick kiss out of his mind.
The feel of those soft pink lips was still fresh in his memory as he laid in bed, and in the afternoon when he awoke with a groan.
He knew exactly what dreams he had had that night and without looking under the covers he prepared himself for a cold shower.
He quickly took care of the problem before getting dressed an fixing his hair. He would ask Dylan to see her today as he knew he wouldn't be able to forget about her that easily. There was no point in torturing himself it it was something within his grasp.
He texted her quickly, sending just an address to a small shop he was very fond of, telling her to just dress casual. He would give her a taste of the lifestyle before making her jump full into it.
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Aug 26, 2015 21:12:49 GMT -8
Post by Deleted on Aug 26, 2015 21:12:49 GMT -8
Dylan only stirred in bed when she heard her phone ping. Rolling over in bed to grab her phone off the night stand she looked at it and saw that it was an address from Jax.
Getting out of bed with a groan and fiercely rubbing her eyes she took a shower and got dressed in a simple crop top and jeans the only skin showing that would be provocative would be her stomach. Grabbing the keys that she still had from the night before and headed for the car.
She sped the whole way there just from nerves, she knew what she was going to say she just didn't know exactly what she was getting herself into. It only took her 20 minutes when it should have taken her 35. Letting herself slid out of the jeep and having her feet softly hit the pavement she walked into the small cafe that he sent her to.
She walked up to the front to look at the menu and saw that she would never pay that much for what she assumed she could make at home so she just ordered some soft of iced coffee she wasn't even sure she pronounced right before she noticed that he was sitting in the corner watching her.
"Hey sorry I'm a bit early." She said before sitting down in the seat opposite of him. "I'm going to assume you would want me to be your little girl since you messaged me." She said looking up at the guy that was holding her coffee.
"Thanks." Her voice bubbled over with niceness to the waiter before putting her attention back to Jax. Looking down at the cutely striped straw before letting her lips close around it and take a sip.
"I've thought about it and I would like to be your little girl." She told him the straw still resting on her bottom lip, realizing that this was the first time either of them have seen the others face; and she was quick to admit that he was incredibly handsome
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Aug 27, 2015 0:38:36 GMT -8
Post by Lucian on Aug 27, 2015 0:38:36 GMT -8
Dylan had apologized for being early, but he didn't really mind, it just meant one of two things. She was nervous, or excited. He smirked at the thought of both those emotions at once before shaking his head that he had no complaints.
"I'm going to assume you would want me to be your little girl since you messaged me." She said looking up at the guy that was holding her coffee and thanking him cutely causing a small spark of jealousy to ignite in his chest.
He quickly pushed the feeling away before leaning his elbows on the table and resting his chin on his hand. He would let her keep speaking, he liked to hear her talk anyway.
"I've thought about it and I would like to be your little girl." She told him the straw still resting on her bottom lip, making his eyes glance at the perfect mouth, his mind wondering dangerously.
He didn't make any attempt to deny his interest in the girl across from him as he dragged his gaze every so slowly up to her bright aqua eyes.
"I'm glad you want to" he drawled with a slightly husky tone due to his previous thoughts. "Of course we will have to go over what your want from me in the relationship and what your... not very comfortable doing."
He sipped at the bottle of water he had brought with him to save money before continuing, the husky tone now gone from his voice. "I want to know your hobbies, favorite food, color, animal, I don;t care. I just want to know who you are... Dylan." Her name slipped through his lips like butter as his eyelids lowered ever so slightly, taking in the small expanse of skin exposed on her abdomen. He wanted to see more.
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Aug 27, 2015 12:15:47 GMT -8
Post by Deleted on Aug 27, 2015 12:15:47 GMT -8
Dylan looked up at him when he said that they need to discuss what she would want from him in the relationship and things that she wouldn't be comfortable with doing.
She looked down at her drink and blushed, she knew this was coming but it still made her really nervous that she was still unsure of exactly what she wanted. She tried looking up at him while she was talking to him about this but she was so nervous that she was looking down at her drink most of the time. "I'm...new...to this so I'm not sure what exactly I'm looking for from you." She said feeling the heat from her cheeks grow
"I also want to just put this out there, you're working with an absolutely fresh canvass so anything and everything I'm willing to do until I find out if I dislike it." Her eyes flinting between the safe gaze of her drink and the unsafe gaze of his eyes.
Even though she was young and she was admitting to him that she was inexperienced, she wanted to try this and she knew that he would be a good person to do this with she could tell that. It was just being in this situation with so intimidating, seeing his intense stare and being so nervous what her parents would be thinking of her right then.
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Aug 27, 2015 13:17:05 GMT -8
Post by Lucian on Aug 27, 2015 13:17:05 GMT -8
Jax nodded at Dylan, his mind reeling with all the things he would want to test on her. Of course he knew somethings even he wasn't willing to do, so of course he wouldn't dare try them on her..
He stood from the table, giving her a glance before digging into his back pocket for his wallet, and dropping a twenty. "lets go" He said, not really giving a choice.
Once they were outside, He turned the corner, making his way down the bustling sidewalk, glancing back every once an a while to make sure she was still with him. Becoming tired of the action, Jax reached for her hand, knitting their fingers together, only vaguely noticing the large difference in size.
It wasn't long when they reached their destination, a small bar on the outside of the city, nestled perfectly between the party district and the business section. Before pushing through the doors he faced the blond, not letting go of her hand, This is where I work.. I'm a bartender here and this is where I came to learn about everything, from bdsm to Daddy/little girl relationships." He rubbed the pad of his thumb over a small section of her hand soothingly before tilting his head toward the entrance "would you like to check it out?"
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Aug 27, 2015 13:36:38 GMT -8
Post by Deleted on Aug 27, 2015 13:36:38 GMT -8
She felt bad when when he laid down a twenty for her drink and got up. "Lets go." He told her and she quickly agreed. Following close behind him wondering where he was taking her.
She looked up at him eyes wide when he grabbed her hand and laced their fingers together, she was to busy looking around to notice that he had be right next to her to do so. When they stopped she saw that they were standing in front of a small bar.
She listened to him as he explained what he did and how he learned about bdsm. When he asked if she would like to check it out her eyes flinted from the bar to him and back to the bar.
"I-I have to go home." Her voice coming out to quickly and stumbling on her words, absolutely positive that her was going to know she was trying to hide something.
She let go of his hands and shoved them in her pockets causing the front of her jeans to ride a smidge lower "No wait...I read that with my daddy I should be completely honest." Her breath catching on daddy. Looking up at him scared of how he was going to take this. "I-I'm...still in high school..." Her voice slowly drifting off and hoping that he would get what she was trying to say.
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