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Thread: The Dionysian Resort (Supple Nail & Emperor_Nero)

Then Nero entered the room- tall, dark-haired, handsome. he was well-built and broad, but not overly so, dressed smartly in a three-piece suit with a purple tie and matching handkerchief. His dark eyes landed on her, and he smiled softly, eyes dancing over her barely concealed flesh, to her presented breasts, her hands on her thighs. His eyes drank in her beautiful legs and soft body before he spoke. You are beautiful, aren't you. He said, but the words weren't a question. It was a statement, as he paced the floor in front of her. I hope you aren't too embarrassed, it only gets more intense from here. He examined her with his dark gaze once more. Your posture is fairly good, you back straight, breasts presented... His leather-shod foot slipped between her thighs and gently touched each sensitive leg. Legs spread more, get your panties on display. he ordered, no room for objection in his voice. We'll start with a questionnaire. Answer these questions for me. Have you, or are you interested in the BDSM lifestyle? Are you familiar with it? What sort of scenarios turn you on, make you excited? How old are you? What is your perfect mate like? Straight? Bi? Lesbian? His questions came like machine gun fire, relentless, short, sharp, and to the point. He asked normal and sexual questions together without a change in tone, as if it were all the same to him. He paced around next to her to lean against the medical table, A touch of his firm hand kept her head facing forward, and slightly downward. Have you ever given birth? Had an STD? He asked softly, fingers stroking through her hair, wandering down her neck and shoulders. You are appealing... Though you seem nervous, but that is to be expected. This interview is designed to test your limits. If your limits can't bend to fit what we are looking for, we'll know when you SNAP. With the word snap, his deft fingers found the clasp of her bra and undid it, tugging it from her breasts, his eyes watching her body and her face.
Thread: The Dionysian Resort (Supple Nail & Emperor_Nero)

Trinity's nervousness deepened tenfold when the tall, handsome stranger paced into the room. He exuded an air of control, powerful and male. His motions were measured and controlled, his voice carried a tone of command that seemed to paralyze her. She stiffened when his foot crept between her thighs but relaxed when she realized he was only correcting her posture. She complied, sitting with her knees spread instead of together, then spreading them further when he tapped her thighs with the toe of his shoe. The position left her wide open, her panties stretched tight over the silky skin of her mound. It was an embarrassing, vulnerable posture but for some reason, maybe the tone of command in his voice, it didn't occur to her that she could disobey. The position forced her to correct her posture even more, lengthening her back and sitting up straighter. She was about to speak when he began his rapid fire questions. Without time to think through her answers, disoriented by the alien situation and thrown off balance by her embarrassment and vulnerability, Trinity answered reflexively. She stammered, trying to calm her racing heart and think clearly. Are you interested in the BDSM lifestyle? I...I don't know. I've never thought about it. I don't even really know what that means. What sort of scenarios turn you on? Normal ones, I guess. Rose petals on the bed, long walks on the beach, being peeked at while changing, being held down and forced to...I mean...romantic dinners... Why did I say that? How old are you? Twenty two. What is your perfect mate like? Handsome, funny, powerful. Orientation? I-I'm straight. Ever given birth? N-no. Ever had an STD? No! As he paced around her Trinity began to follow him with her eyes but he gently placed a firm, controlling hand on her head and faced her forward. She tried to keep him in her peripheral vision but lost him when he paced behind her. She felt a sudden trill of fear when he disappeared from her view, her only clue to his location the hand that stroked through her luxurious hair. Ah! Her eyes shot wide and she gave a tiny scream when he swiftly unclasped and pulled her bra away from her. Her firm, handful sized breasts swung free for a moment, the cool air of the chamber wafting across her nipples, before she clapped her arms over them. She hugged her arms over her chest to cover herself and reflexively withdrew, her knees closing and her back hunching in over herself. Her eyes stared up at him in surprise and a little outrage.
Thread: The Dionysian Resort (Supple Nail & Emperor_Nero)

She was so tiny, so small, and so helpless. So open and ready. She might not have known it now, but there was a submissive in her. He could see it. His dominant nature was already grasping the marionette strings and preparing her. She was perfect. And if she could make it through the interview, he would enjoy having her as part of the staff at the resort. Nero grinned as she quickly corrected the little slip. held down and forced to... Held down and forced to what, pet? He said softly, but then she was covering herself up, closing off to him. The hand in her hair that had been gently caressing now took hold of those soft strands and pulled her head back, causing her to straighten up once more. The other hand slapped her wrists as they came up to cover her firm breasts, and his foot managed to slip between her closing thighs. No. Stay in the position. He ordered, his dark, intense eyes looking down at hers, daring her to challenge. And once you have resumed the position, answer the question. He added. You want your mate to be powerful, hm? How powerful? Controlling your every move, every word, every emotion? he whispered softly, a smirk playing across his lips. He watched her until she complied with his instructions. When she did, he would release his firm grip on her hair. But until then, he would use it as a handle to control her. Pain and pleasure, ruling sensations that control the mind. And she definitely wanted hers controlled, whether or not she knew that.
Thread: The Dionysian Resort (Supple Nail & Emperor_Nero)

The hand that had at first caressed and stroked twisted into a knot, snatching a handful of her hair and jerking her upright as she tried to withdraw. His foot prevented her legs from clamping shut and she struggled against him for one long moment, acting on instinct, before her quivering thighs finally relaxed. She kept her back straight, unable to pull away from him, her scalp burning where he was pulling her hair. She obeyed his command to maintain her posture but kept her arms crossed modestly over her chest. ...and forced to what, pet? He asked, and when he called her Pet she shivered. I...I don't know... She said honestly, the hostility of the situation scattering her thoughts. Controlling your every move, every word, every emotion? His voice came sweet and seductive, as commanding as it was silken. No! She lied, to him and herself in the same breath. I'm not like that! I'm...normal. I just...I need this job. Her chest was heaving as she panted and fear warred with enticement in her face. She was too proud, too inhibited to obey his commands at once. Instead she sat frozen between two extremes, caught like a fly between the desire to obey and her instincts to cover herself.
Thread: The Dionysian Resort (Supple Nail & Emperor_Nero)

She could struggle all she wanted, but he held all the power in this situation. If she wanted to lie to herself, so be it. But her lies would not decieve him, and he would be undeterred by her modesty. Oh, are we shy? He teased,slowly kneeling, yet still towering over her. One hand used her hair to keep her eyes on his intense gaze, his eyes teasing and challenging her. Is there no place inside you that is proud of your curves and your body? That wants to present that beauty to me? That small smile came back as she tried to make sense of her thoughts, her phrases so broken when his were fine, complete, and total. Normal? Unlikely. Not many people with normal desires would have knelt so obediently dressed in their underclothes. Not many people would not object to the term 'pet'. He challenged. And I don't make mistakes inviting normal girls to interviews. Now. Show your body to me, pet. What do you have to be ashamed or afraid of? He asked softly, free hand tracing her collarbone. If you truly need this job, you'll do whatever it takes.
Thread: The Dionysian Resort (Supple Nail & Emperor_Nero)

Trinity twisted to try and see his face but couldn't with his powerful hand controlling her head. Nervousness and trepidation were writ large on her features, her lip trembling with the intensity of the moment. She felt herself losing control of the situation, helpless to disobey him. She did want the job, certainly. Was that why she obeyed? She told herself that it was. Trembling, haltingly, she dropped her hands once again to the tops of her thighs. Her face blushed crimson at his words and at the indecent, humiliating exposure. The small perky globues of her breasts pointed outwards into the sterile room, the barest hint of a tan line visible on her already pale skin. Her tiny pink nipples hardened and tightened. From the cool air in the room. Yes, from the air in the room and no other reason. She fought embarrassment and struggled to remain motionless. Yes, Sir.
Thread: The Dionysian Resort (Supple Nail & Emperor_Nero)

Nero smiled softly as her trembling hands slowly slid from her perky little breasts, exposing her chest to his gaze. his eyes drank in her lovely tits, and he nodded. Good girl. he whispered, and released her hair, gently stroking it back into place. His other hand caressed her neck gently, sliding down to take one of the globes into his hand, thumb teasingly playing over the hard nipple. Mm, we are excited aren't we? he teased, pinching the nipple lightly and rolling it between his fingers playfully. You'll do well with this job, if you can overcome your embarrassment and your hesitation. He said softly, and his hand fell away. Get up and get on the table. He instructed, tapping the medical table behind her. On all fours, head down, ass up, legs spread. he ordered, taking a light grip on her chin and lifting her up. He stepped away as she moved, going to the desk and opening one drawer. From within he removed a bottle of lube, latex gloves, a set of anal balls, and an inflatable dildo. Just so you are fully aware of the situation you are facing. If, at any time you do not feel you can take the interview any further, I suggest you leave. For now you can. If you decide to come to the resort, you stay for your three month, and you can't leave until your time is up. He explained, slipping the gloves on.
Thread: The Dionysian Resort (Supple Nail & Emperor_Nero)

Nero's hand cupped her, kneading her flesh and drawing a soft gasp from Trinity's lips. She was breathing heavily now, both from fear and what could only be arousal, the one feeding on the other. A familiar slick feeling added itself to the fire in her loins and although Nero couldn't know why Trinity blushed as she felt wetness seeping through her folds. Or maybe he would know. Trinity's head snapped up at his next command. She hesitated but obeyed, gracefully rising to her feet. She was too embarrassed to meet his gaze, her eyes trailing along the ground as she padded to the examination table. Embarrassment warred with obedience in her. She found it easier to obey now though, as if some seal had been broken in her mind. She was already exposed to the cool air of the room. What more was it to simply change location and position? She climbed onto it, the motion sending her slim hips rolling enticingly as she pulled herself up. The surface wasn't wide enough to splay her knees as wide as they had been in the kneeling posture that Nero had directed her into but she placed them as far apart as she could on the surface of the table. She lowered her self to her elbows, placing her shoulders several inches below her hips and bending her body downward. Her breasts swung down below her and she could see down the curve of her belly and through the gap in her thighs as she bent her head downwards. Her back arched instinctively to make the kneeling posture more comfortable and that brought the cheeks of her ass rotating up into view, spreading and opening. Upside down, her eyes widened in sudden panic when she saw the items that Nero pulled from the desk drawer. Some she recognized and some she didn't, but all filled her with a profound sense of vulnerability. Surely he didn't mean to... But his words cut through her musings and her face snapped to his. I...understand, Sir. She panted haltingly, trembling slightly.
Thread: The Dionysian Resort (Supple Nail & Emperor_Nero)

Her form was so pretty, so perfect. He noted her little blush and knew her arousal must be building, that she couldn't deny how exciting this was for her. To be nearly nude and humiliatingly played with by a fully clothed man who could manipulate her into doing such things. To lose control over the situation. To obey blindly. His eyes watched her as her graceful body complied with his orders. His hand caressed slowly down her arched and curved back, over the lovely curve of her ass, lightly fondling her. The kneeling position you were in is called just that- kneel. Should we accept you, it will be one of the positions you will learn. The one you are in now is presenting, but it works a lot better without these. His fingers gripped her panties and tugged them down, revealing her body and most intimate areas to him. He carefully removed the garment fully from her body, folded them, and place the panties and bra on the desk with the rest of her clothes. Now his latex-gloved hands played over her body. His hand rested on her slightly parted ass cheeks, thumbs sliding between the outer lips of her sex, spreading both ass and cunt wider for his view. You are wet, aren't you, pretty little thing? He teased. You like being naked and inspected and made to submit? He asked quietly, releasing his grip and lubing up his index finger before placing it at the tight entrance of her rear. Applying a little pressure, the finger began to slide in, the other hand grinding lightly against her damp slit. Then he slapped her wet cunt lightly, enough to sting but not overly hard, and slowly slid a pair of fingers into that sopping hole. Moan and squeal for me, pet.
Thread: The Dionysian Resort (Supple Nail & Emperor_Nero)

Trinity stiffened when she felt Nero's hands on her ass, sliding over the smooth flesh and the flimsy fabric of her underwear. He could feel her flesh trembling ever so slightly as he dragged her panties down her legs. She felt awash in a sea of alien sensations and concepts. Kneeling, presenting, positions . She struggled to take in his words, to memorize them. She didn't know what would become important and what wouldn't in the future. For now she just focused on the sound of his voice. She moaned when she felt his hands on her pussy, gently probing and exploring her feminine folds. When his thumb slid over the sensitive bud of her anus she stiffened and tried not to clench. Surely he knew what he was doing. All she had to do was stay still, accept it. Mnnn! Let out a sound half like a moan, half like a cry as his finger invaded her rear entrance. She had never been touched there before and the sensation was...unique. Not painful exactly, not as pleasurable as being touched on her pussy, but it had its own kind of intensity. It was very tight and she could feel his finger moving around the ring inside her asshole. She gasped when he began to finger her pussy as well, landing a tiny slap on her wet folds. The added sensation transformed the experience, added new layers that her mind reeled trying to comprehend. All she could do was pant and tremble as he manipulated her flesh expertly.
Thread: The Dionysian Resort (Supple Nail & Emperor_Nero)

Nero chuckled softly. So tight and sensitive. He teased gently, and slowly began to add a second lubricated finger to her tight little anus. His other hand started up a rhythm of sorts, finger-fucking her rather roughly and intensely for ten seconds or so, then pulling out and delivering two slaps across that sopping wet cunt. Her little sounds of pleasure and reaction to the sensations bombarding her were so cute and so arousing, that he knew she would make it through the interview, and he would hire her. She loved this too much to not be perfect for the job. Suddenly, he stopped and pulled all fingers from all her orifices, now going to the toys. He carefully lubricated each and every one of the anal balls and began to slowly push them into her, slowly adding more and more into her tightness. It was a tight fit, but he pushed them all in. Then his gloved hands grasped her hips and gently shifted them to the table, turning her to face him and becoming upright once more. He leaned her back against the wall, manipulating her lovely little body however he wished, so she was now leaning against the wall, legs spread wide, hips rotated so he got a beautiful view of her needy sex and filled ass. Then he pressed the thick dildo into her right hand before moving to sit in the chair, facing her. Fuck yourself for me. Bury that cock inside you and play with your dripping cunt, pet. But you aren't allowed to cum. He said. Play with yourself as if you were alone... He knew how humiliating most found this part of the interview. There were few things more humiliating than having to fuck yourself for a stranger. Having them do it to you was one thing, but doing it yourself was another.
Thread: The Dionysian Resort (Supple Nail & Emperor_Nero)

Trinity involuntarily fell into a rhythm, hypnotic and sensual, pushing her hips back into Nero's fingers when he invaded her and tensing ever so slightly for the light slaps that she knew would follow. She mewled and bit her lip, squeezing her eyes shut and basking in the intensity of the sensation. Then, all at once, he withdrew his fingers and she was left thrusting back onto empty air. She looked behind her in surprise and her fingers widened as she saw him approaching with the anal beads. She only had a cursory idea of what they might be for but the copious amounts of lubricant that he was applying to them filled her with nervousness. She clenched involuntarily when the cold plastic butted up against the crinkled star of her anus, a spasm that subsided when she took a deep breath and forced herself to relax. There was a feeling of intense stretching, pushing, pressure. There was pain too, sharp and demanding, a twinging counterpoint to the pleasure that radiated from her core. She gritted her teeth. Then there was the slackness, the feeling of giving away as the first bead popped into the ring of muscle and was sucked inside. Her head jerked up. It was the oddest sensation, no longer painful, but the strangest thing was feeling the string that connected the beads together. She could feel it against the ring of her sphincter, pulling up through the crack in her ass. But before she could analyze and internalize this new sensation another bead followed, and another, one after the other until she was trembling and exhausted. She was in a dream like state as his firm hands took her hips and maneuvered her, pushing her up against the wall. As it pressed between her shoulder blades the cool drywall brought her back to reality and her eyes snapped to the object in Nero's hands. I...I can't. It's too big... She said hesitatingly. But despite her words she took it. It felt enormous, veiny and intimidating. It was so big . Obediently her hands moved down and she maneuvered herself onto her haunches. The movement made her ass clench and the beads there shifted, eliciting a gasp from Trinity. She gently moved the massive rubber cock up and down her slit, coating it with her juices. Then she stopped. Could she really do this? Her eyes flicked to Nero, suddenly filled with panic. Do do this of her own volition, to step across that threshold, could she? She hesitated for the longest moment, the cool rubber tingling against her folds. A blush of humiliation bloomed in her cheeks as she moved it upward, the head slipping into her. She had to push harder, forcing it inside. She only managed an inch or two, irresolutely moving it in and out. While she had the fortitude to continue she felt empty, boneless, as if her arms couldn't move on their own. She hoped her insipid movements would be enough to satisfy Nero.
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Nero smirked slightly as he watched her reaction to the anal beads slipping into her. Her sexy, slender body trembled beautifully, in humiliation, exhaustion, and pleasure. He loved the control he had to weild. Her soft, hesitant complain made him smirk. You can. And you will. He responded, leaning back to watch her. His eyes met hers every time they looked to him, as if looking for him to tell her she didn't have to. but he firmly watched her, waiting expectantly. She shifted, gasping as the beads inside her shifted, a sensation she wasn't used to. It made him chuckle softly as she prepared the dildo at her entrance. She slowly lowered herself down onto the toy, blushing. Her little movements, just a little thrusting up and down the toy, only using a few inches of it. Nero calmly reached to the desk, picked up a riding crop, and expertly smacked it over each of her nipples, a strike per, enough to sting. Take it more, slut! And thank me when I strike you. He snapped, hoping to train her a little now. She was liking this too much to not work for him. Further into you! He ordered, holding the crop loosely and casually, but ready to use it again. He was clearly amused by her humiliation, her flushed skin, and willing to make her scream if it meant she complied. Unless you aren't willing to? Are you going to stop? Quit? Walk out now? Or will you be a good little pet and follow my orders? Shove that toy into your wet sex. He stood and walked to her side, the tip of the crop softly trailing up her side, up her neck, to gently lift her chin to force her to look into his eyes. Beg for me to use you. Tell me how much you want to be treated like a whore. He said, smirking slightly, knowing how he was pushing her limits. And he would keep doing it until she gave in, or gave up and left. But as she hesitated, she was testing him, she was trying to gain a little power through his sympathy. She wouldn't get it from resort customers, and not from him. Fuck that toy cock.