Thread: Into the Penumbra (Fetish / BDSM) (Pazzo x Loneiysong)

By the time that Philip got to Las Vegas, Tony had already fully satiated adn pleased the girls. The red head won, like she always did, so she got the pleasure of being pleasured by him and licked and sucked upon by wherever the other cared to do so. When he had came deep within the red head, the woman cleaned her out then he fucked her hard and fast. Getting up, he redressed and looked at his bed which was in a hidden room off his office. Looking back, he saw the girls cuddling and deep in a sleep. That was the trick that Tony always bragged about, after a session with him, all one could do was sleep. Walking out, he checked his Rolex, there was still plenty of time before Phillip arrived. Leaning forward to one of his most trusted bartenders and non kink participators, Elena, he grinned his charming smile. How bout a round today Elena, going to change your mind? He said to the back of a woman who had her hair done up in chopsticks. Turning, she cast her eyes on the boss and overlord of this operation. Stepping forward she put her hands that were covered in leather fingerless gloves. Nope, not tonight, Tony, you already got your pick of the liter. But I can tell that you are going to ask me of a favor. She smiled. Her lips were impossibly red. She wore the uniform of latex, but she had chosen a latex corset and tight pants and high boots that reached to her knee. Tony nodded and looked at her. A friend of mine is coming to town. I need for you to make sure he is sent to me immediately...he is not into... He made a grand motion to the club and Elena chuckled leaning back. Ahh yes, he is not into the sinful carnality that makes you, you. Elena nodded. Tony snapped his fingers and pointed at her. Quick to the draw like always. He chuckled. So can you make sure he finds his way to me? He shouldn't arrive for a while, but when he does, he looks like.. Tony reached to a chain that held his wallet and opened it and showed him a picture of Philip and Tony when Tony suprised Philip with a visit shortly after he came back from the Navy. Both were considerably younger, but Elena's eyes roamed over the man in uniform. I see. Straight laced all american, apple pie, boy next door. Shouldn't be hard to spot. Elena smiled and Tony kissed her cheek. Thanks. I knew you were the gal to pick. Elena chuckled and waved him off. Elena was a beautiful girl in her own right. She was not sure how she got a job at Penumbra. All she knew was that she wanted to practice art. She worked when a dom wanted their subs to have a tattoo. Because that was the art Elena practiced everyday. The art of ink. And Elena was a canvas of her art. On her right arm, she had a quarter sleeve of geishas doing what geishas did. On her left arm were swirling quotes from various Lord Arthur Conan Doyle. A pheonix was seen peeking up on her collar bone. She had a piercing through her right nostril, her left eyebrow, and spacers in her lobes and piercings all along her ears. Elena was Tony's right hand adn did whatever he asked as long as it was not kink related. But that was not where her beauty ended. Elena had long wild black hair when she would let it down, which was not a common sight. Her eyes were different colored. One blue, the other a very light green. She stood about 5'7 and had curves that made several men that visited Penumbra ask if she was available for a show. She never was. She did not perform. She was well into her shift when she looked up and saw the man she knew was Philip. Seeing him cast a look of awe and wonder and suprise around the room, she stood up and then motioned for one of the guards to bring him to her. The guard, a tall man that looked like a patron, put his arm on his back and whispered that he should probably get to the bar before the next performance came through, and helped him to the bar, where Elena was waiting. She smiled and looked at him. You look like you are a rambling man, or a lost member of the Village People. But seeing as how you are neither, you must be Philip that Tony is waiting for. I am Elena Michaels, but, before I take you to Tony, you look like you need a drink. She smiled adn put her ands on the bar. Her nails were painted deep red and on her knuckles were tattooed Live Free