part 71 has the heebie-jeebies

[aphanon_meme]

Five days until Halloween! I'm still excited, haha. I need to buy some candy for... the children. Yeah, the children. Of course. :D

Enjoy part 71! :)

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[anonymous]

http://aphanon-meme.livejournal.com/19726.html?thread=182500878#t182500878

[waits, patiently to see how much someone has learned- and is somewhat ready to take over mid-lesson if necessary]

[maple_sickles]

[arrives silently behind you]

Good evening....

[anonymous]

[turns, smiling not-so-nice and wearing those leather gloves]

Matthew, how nice it is to see you again.

[maple_sickles]

[is also wearing leather gloves, as well as leather pants, polished shoes, and nothing else.]

I say the same.

You are lovely as ever.

Still willing, I hope?

[anonymous]

Hm. My apologies, I would also prefer my gloves stay on..

[internally wonders where his shirt went] I will reimburse your shirt of course.

You of course look..hale.

To see if you learned correctly, Matthew, I consent.

[maple_sickles]

[smile widens a fraction]

Wonderful. Do come with me.

[Leads anon down the meme hallway and into what looks like a luxury hotel suite; silk sheets and the like, but upon second glance one notices that headboard of the bed has steel rings upon which to attach various contraptions, and restraints at all four corners. Upon a nearby coffee table lie an assortment of whips, gags, dildos, vibrators, lubricants, clamps, bananas, and maple syrup.

The lights are very dim, and clusters of candles light the room]

[You thought that was an elaborate chair in the corner. It's not.]

I do hope the setting is to your liking...

I inferred that the basement would not be preferable to you. This time.

[anonymous]

[walks briskly behind you, heels clicking on the floor. Narrows eyes as she remembers who this is, and eyes widen slightly at the "chair". Pauses, and waits until you are in the center of the room]

H-how right are you in your mind, Matthew? That is, do you have control?

[walks towards you, long skirt moving slightly]

The setting is...interesting. But what really fascinates me is the state of your mind. Are you truly aware of what you are doing?

[maple_sickles]

[steps closer, polished shoes snapping smartly on the hardwood]

[smiles]

Quite aware, I assure you. You have my respect, anon, and I permitted myself to be vulnerable in your presence.

I only ask that I may reciprocate.

[steps even closer, whispering huskily]

What would your safe-word be, I wonder~?

[anonymous]

[looks at your shoes, swallows, and then looks up at you, into your eyes]

With you, it is claret.

[maple_sickles]

[smirks]

Noted.

[looks you up and down, his features all shadow and firelight...]

First the skirt, sweet. Remove it.

[anonymous]

[slowly, with eyes on you, hands go to remove the skirt- with two hands going to the side to release the buttons, and opening it up, revealing thigh highs and black lace underwear. Holds the open skirt with one hand]

[shifts one foot to another, the sudden breeze is not so desirable]

[maple_sickles]

Lovely.

[Takes the skirt from you, folds it, and rests it atop a chair... one that is a chair]

Here, pretty. [takes your hand and leads you to the bed, reaching in his pocket for thick, red silk ribbon as he does. It is long... very long... there's no logical way for it to have fit in his snug leather pants, but there it is...]

I have been planning this for some time.

On the bed, please and thank you.

[smiles]

This is your last chance to turn around. I, for one, hope you are feeling curious.

[anonymous]

[eyes the long ribbon, and then slowly sits down on the bed, swinging her legs and feet (still in heels) onto the bed]

[licks her lips once, then in a clear voice-]

I consent, Matthew.

[maple_sickles]

[runs his tongue over his teeth; they gleam in the candle-light]

I did so hope you might.

[slips a knife out from his shoe]

A little turnabout to begin, I think.

[climbs onto the bed and over you, straddling]

Your shirt is not... unique, I hope. [slips the knife between your skin and the top... pins your hands over your head with the other hand]

[anonymous]

[tilts head for a second, those teeth...looked..sharp!]

[watches you steadily, after all it is fair play]

[! is pinned to the bed, instinct shakes hands and realizes that this grip is one she cannot break out of, inhales sharply as the scent and feel of leather meet her senses]

N-no, it is not...

[maple_sickles]

[notices you struggling]

You will notice... I am not an easy one to escape. Though I promise to respect your safe-word.

[slices your shirt up the middle, getting your bra to fall apart along the midline as well]

...~

[leans his body weight over you and slices the shirt open along the line of the sleeves... the whole thing falls away.]

[trails one leather-clad finger down the curve of one breast]

Quite lovely....

[reaches for the ribbon]