+Masochistically Sadistic+{Mausoleum for "alternative" Lits}

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[Darth Raver]

Lharzriyal Dharque

Ember Mersailles

The heavy silence was broken with a heavy door swinging open into the main chamber of the Mausoleum. A murmur of a satisfied being leaked from the room as a pale, curvacious, woman made her entrance. The door creaked closed once again and the silence was only dashed with warm, soft footsteps crossing the cold stone floors then pausing. Ember's figure glowed in the candlelight as she leaned back against one of the slender columns. Her eyes seemed to flicker as well with the candles as she stretched her luxurious pale body, slightly sparkled with sweat from her previous encounter. A black and lacy corset bound her bosom, the laces of it were slightly loose exposing a small 2 inch gap between the halves of her corset trailing down the front and back of her corset. Her thighs were cradling a sheer black linen decorated with various fine chains and trinkets attached to them. She paced towards a comfortable chair and sank back into its cushions horizontally, her torso and legs draped over each arm of the chair.

I'll make all your dreams come to life...

It happened...I could sence a presence in the building...

"Thank you..."

I whispered to myself. Someone had come to share their time here with me, and this establishment. There was something energizing about the first person to come in...I wanted to do my best to make them feel welcome, and to make sure their every need was met, so they might be so kind as to come again, or maybe even more.

I stood up from my thrown and took a deep breath.

"Here we go Lharz...lets make a good impression now..."

I followed my sences to the girl, to have myself practically knocked over by your site. Not only was there someone here with me, but if she wasn't the epidamy of the highest diety of physical attribute, no one was. I almost couldn't work up the courage to speak. I was a shy person at times, but I knew I would have to be more open and able to withhold my position here. After a slight moment of preparation, I worked up the nerve to open my mouth.

"Welcome to Masochistally Sadistic. I am Count Lharzriyal, co-owner of this mausoleum. I welcome you whole heartedly. Is there anything I may get you love?"

I did it. This was good, as I was afraid I would be chewing on my own ancestral foot by the time that sentence was over. MY eyes were hidden behind the long straight black strands of my hair, rendering my eyes nearly invisible to an onlooker. It was a defense mechanism, and one you would find me using quite often.

...Then slay them as quickly as they came.

- Lamb of God - Laid To Rest

"Such a piercing and illuminated gaze should not be hidden. Even if the bars that imprison it are mere strands of hair." She smiled and shifted her weight on the chair beaming up at him. She toussled the black waterfall of wavy locks against her pale shoulder and spun slightly, erecting herself properly in the chair crossing one leg over the other and placing her supple arms on each of the armrests. "This is a very convienent and pleasureabe establishment. The only thing I could possibly need is a equilibrium of bodily and intellectual pleasure."

[Alchemical Illusions]

You are no longer alone...

I pondered the eye remark for a moment before letting words escape my lips.
"I only reveal my eyes at point in time when I'm...truly comfortable. I apologize for not feeling such as of now, but I can't help It...I am a slight bit on the shy side."
I chuckled inside at the word physical pleasure. It was true, thats why people came here. I guess it was more a sign that our message was rather clear, and this made me happy inside.
"Well love, you'll just have to stick around with us for awhile. Im sure someone of your stature could easily find someone to do whatever you wish...or...for you to do whatever they wish for. Whichever you're into I suppose."
I kept a healthy smile on my face. This job was entertaining, getting to say such lustful and animalistic things right to strangers faces. Its was like an adrenaline rush of the darker sides.

[Darth Raver]

Lharzriyal Dharque

You are no longer alone...

I pondered the eye remark for a moment before letting words escape my lips.
"I only reveal my eyes at point in time when I'm...truly comfortable. I apologize for not feeling such as of now, but I can't help It...I am a slight bit on the shy side."
I chuckled inside at the word physical pleasure. It was true, thats why people came here. I guess it was more a sign that our message was rather clear, and this made me happy inside.
"Well love, you'll just have to stick around with us for awhile. Im sure someone of your stature could easily find someone to do whatever you wish...or...for you to do whatever they wish for. Whichever you're into I suppose."
I kept a healthy smile on my face. This job was entertaining, getting to say such lustful and animalistic things right to strangers faces. Its was like an adrenaline rush of the darker sides.

She stretched and rose from the chair now standing before him. Even though she looked up at him slightly, her vitality radiated something mystifying and incredably magnetic. She smiled. "I wouldn't mind calling this place home." Her eyes darted over his appearance. He had a very relaxed yet dominating essance about him. This pleased her as she casually walked towards a heavy iron door leading outside. "Care to take in the sunset with me?" Her her pale fingers slipped around the handle and pulled, suddenly she was bathed in the firey pillar of light beaming through the small crack of the opened door. Her body was contrasted beautifully in the golden light, the shadows clung to her flesh as her eyes beamed back at him, waiting for his answer.

[Alchemical Illusions]

Ember Mersailles

Lharzriyal Dharque

You are no longer alone...

I pondered the eye remark for a moment before letting words escape my lips.
"I only reveal my eyes at point in time when I'm...truly comfortable. I apologize for not feeling such as of now, but I can't help It...I am a slight bit on the shy side."
I chuckled inside at the word physical pleasure. It was true, thats why people came here. I guess it was more a sign that our message was rather clear, and this made me happy inside.
"Well love, you'll just have to stick around with us for awhile. Im sure someone of your stature could easily find someone to do whatever you wish...or...for you to do whatever they wish for. Whichever you're into I suppose."
I kept a healthy smile on my face. This job was entertaining, getting to say such lustful and animalistic things right to strangers faces. Its was like an adrenaline rush of the darker sides.

She stretched and rose from the chair now standing before him. Even though she looked up at him slightly, her vitality radiated something mystifying and incredably magnetic. She smiled. "I wouldn't mind calling this place home." Her eyes darted over his appearance. He had a very relaxed yet dominating essance about him. This pleased her as she casually walked towards a heavy iron door leading outside. "Care to take in the sunset with me?" Her her pale fingers slipped around the handle and pulled, suddenly she was bathed in the firey pillar of light beaming through the small crack of the opened door. Her body was contrasted beautifully in the golden light, the shadows clung to her flesh as her eyes beamed back at him, waiting for his answer.

Lharzriyal Dharque

You can tell the same lie a thousand times, but it never gets anymore true...

I had to seriously think about this offer. I didnt want to deny my new, and first, guest my company...but...sunlight made me a bit...uncomfortable. I didnt want you to be upset with me however, so I chose to deal with it.

"I would love to accompany you outside love..."

Luckily since my voice was so soft and gentle, it wasnt hard to make up any emotion. The eyes were still covered as well, which would, for the most part, eliminate any chance of my discomfort being recognized and called to her attention. I admired how the sun reflected from her body however. Thought I was no friend to the sun, if it could make something look so beautiful...it couldnt be ALL that bad....
...yes it could...

...So close your eyes once more and once more believe that they all still believe in you. - Lamb of God - Redneck

[Darth Raver]

She sauntered over to a crumbling rock wall, the folds of her black linen trailed along in the dry grass, hissing softly as she moved. She sat on a rather large dark stone perching on its surface elegantly. Her eyes seemed to absorb the dying radience of the sun which was now but a slender molten whisp, receeding behind a jagged mountain arrangement.
Her face seemed to be in slight agony as she stared, but her eyes remained stubbornly in awe untill the ash of night began to settle on the decrepit canopy, then slender trunks, and blades of grass. She turned to face the master of the establishment and found that he had remained mainly in the shadow of the building and a few close trees. She walked towards him to return inside but paused to look at a rising cresent moon's smoky presance behind a twisted metal crucifix atop the mauseoleum. "How glorious both are, yeilding to eachothers spendor." She dissapeared into the dimly lit building and once again sat in a chair in the main chamber, waiting for her next needed service. However, untill then she was perfectly fine with her own imagination, and undying lust.

[Alchemical Illusions]

Ember Mersailles

She sauntered over to a crumbling rock wall, the folds of her black linen trailed along in the dry grass, hissing softly as she moved. She sat on a rather large dark stone perching on its surface elegantly. Her eyes seemed to absorb the dying radience of the sun which was now but a slender molten whisp, receeding behind a jagged mountain arrangement.
Her face seemed to be in slight agony as she stared, but her eyes remained stubbornly in awe untill the ash of night began to settle on the decrepit canopy, then slender trunks, and blades of grass. She turned to face the master of the establishment and found that he had remained mainly in the shadow of the building and a few close trees. She walked towards him to return inside but paused to look at a rising cresent moon's smoky presance behind a twisted metal crucifix atop the mauseoleum. "How glorious both are, yeilding to eachothers spendor." She dissapeared into the dimly lit building and once again sat in a chair in the main chamber, waiting for her next needed service. However, untill then she was perfectly fine with her own imagination, and undying lust.

Lharzriyal Dharque

Whoever appeals to the law against his fellow man is either a fool or a coward. Whoever cannot take care of themself without that law is both.

I let my eyes fall in admiration to your ability to travel anywhere you pleased at any given point in time. People often time take for granted the simple things in life that they would be in limbo without knowing. Though I wouldn't be severly harmed or anything like that from the solar radience, it was just an undesiable onslaught of discomforting illness and dismay. The green iris's in my visage followed you back into the home and just watched for a moment, and then turned to the sky. The night was coming. I could feel strength, passion, and various other emotions only felt by one like me at such an hour. The moon and the stars shimmering their lunar glory through the chaos of the day to greet me, as it did every evening for me. With this assistance, I would be much better off.

I turned to face you, and walked calmly, yet with a stronger presence, toward your location. I noticed desire in your eyes, yet I knew not for what. It was however, my job to pry it from your soft lips.

"Are you in need of anything else sweetheart?" I stated to you, looking at you with more of a...supirior perspective one could say, like a true master should. I awaited your answer patiently, and looked around the room, taking note of any imperfections or needs.

For a wounded man shall say to his assailant, 'If I live, I will kill you. If I die, You are forgiven.' Such is the rule of honour. - Lamb of God - Omerta

[Bunny Explosion]

I gently brushed the hair from my eyes as I made it to the door. My small, yet chubby fingers reached to the handle, gripping it firmly and pulling it with slight force. A small gust of wind flashed passed me as I entered, trying to close the door was a bit of an issue from the wind. WIth little struggle, I was able to pull it shut, closing myself in from the rest of the world.

Finaly

I sighed as I brought myself to a chair. My dark clothes blended in with the dark atmosphere, only a slight shade of grey that was gently set upon my breasts could be seen. And of course the firey red tip of the whip I held in my left hand.

I lifted one leg and placed it atop the other slowly, in a flow that was smooth and gently. My deep hues gazed around the building as I sat back, moving myself in my chair to get a bit more comfortable.

I loved this place, it had made me happy. Even the lack of people was alright, though I would have prefered a bit of company.

[Alchemical Illusions]

M!stress Jade

I gently brushed the hair from my eyes as I made it to the door. My small, yet chubby fingers reached to the handle, gripping it firmly and pulling it with slight force. A small gust of wind flashed passed me as I entered, trying to close the door was a bit of an issue from the wind. WIth little struggle, I was able to pull it shut, closing myself in from the rest of the world.

Finaly

I sighed as I brought myself to a chair. My dark clothes blended in with the dark atmosphere, only a slight shade of grey that was gently set upon my breasts could be seen. And of course the firey red tip of the whip I held in my left hand.

I lifted one leg and placed it atop the other slowly, in a flow that was smooth and gently. My deep hues gazed around the building as I sat back, moving myself in my chair to get a bit more comfortable.

I loved this place, it had made me happy. Even the lack of people was alright, though I would have prefered a bit of company.

Lharzriyal Dharque

Whoever appeals to the law against his fellow man is either a fool or a coward. Whoever cannot take care of themself without that law is both.

"What would a soon to be famous place be without the famous entrance?"

I said form the shadows, creeping up from behind you from the shadows, placing my hands upon your shoulders from behind your stone throne. My hair was in a ponytail, a rather rare sight, but since it was just me and you, I felt it would be safe enough for me to expose the green of my iris's.

"I'm glad you made it love. I tried to get this place going alittle while you were absent, hoping for a nice crowd for when you return, but I was unsuccessful..."

The black bundle of hair in the back of my head swayed elegantly back and forth as if dancing with the beautiful woman man has come to know as darkness. My long black trenchcoat was absent from my body, revealing my black shirt with my large bondage pants. I took another look around our home before speaking once more.

"This place does look amazing though..."

For a wounded man shall say to his assailant, 'If I live, I will kill you. If I die, You are forgiven.' Such is the rule of honour. - Lamb of God - Omerta

[Bunny Explosion]

A rather large smile appeared on my face. My Count had arrived. I had wanted nothing more then to spend a moment or two with him in your new home.

I didn't worry too terribly much about the people. Although I loved to meet new people, spending time with Lharz was good enough for me. I lifted my head to look up to his nude face, he really did look attractive and inviting when his hair was back.

"Honey, it is quite alright"

I replied in a whisper. I brought my hand to his and intertwined my fingers with his. I pulled gently on his hand, edging him to sit next to me.

"Love, please take a seat?"

I asked him softly. It in fact was a beautful place, and I wanted to share this beauty with him.

[Alchemical Illusions]

M!stress Jade

A rather large smile appeared on my face. My Count had arrived. I had wanted nothing more then to spend a moment or two with him in your new home.

I didn't worry too terribly much about the people. Although I loved to meet new people, spending time with Lharz was good enough for me. I lifted my head to look up to his nude face, he really did look attractive and inviting when his hair was back.

"Honey, it is quite alright"

I replied in a whisper. I brought my hand to his and intertwined my fingers with his. I pulled gently on his hand, edging him to sit next to me.

"Love, please take a seat?"

I asked him softly. It in fact was a beautful place, and I wanted to share this beauty with him.

Lharzriyal Dharque

Whoever appeals to the law against his fellow man is either a fool or a coward. Whoever cannot take care of themself without that law is both.

I gladly accepted my loves request. After all, we had yet to sit next to eachother in our thrones, as the Count and Countess should. I walked around the chair and placed a kiss on your cheeck before standing before my seat. With the release of your hand for a moment, and one last look around, I slowly lower myself to the chair marked as my own. And this was, in fact, writen in stone. With a snap of my fingers, the candle placed in the center of the thrones, but closer to our feet so it didn't block us from touching eachother, sprouted my signature purple flame.

"NOW it's really open"

I say, sliding my hand back to the middle of the chairs, awaiting yours to meet with it once more.

For a wounded man shall say to his assailant, 'If I live, I will kill you. If I die, You are forgiven.' Such is the rule of honour. - Lamb of God - Omerta

[Bunny Explosion]

Lharzriyal Dharque

M!stress Jade

A rather large smile appeared on my face. My Count had arrived. I had wanted nothing more then to spend a moment or two with him in your new home.

I didn't worry too terribly much about the people. Although I loved to meet new people, spending time with Lharz was good enough for me. I lifted my head to look up to his nude face, he really did look attractive and inviting when his hair was back.

"Honey, it is quite alright"

I replied in a whisper. I brought my hand to his and intertwined my fingers with his. I pulled gently on his hand, edging him to sit next to me.

"Love, please take a seat?"

I asked him softly. It in fact was a beautful place, and I wanted to share this beauty with him.

Lharzriyal Dharque

Whoever appeals to the law against his fellow man is either a fool or a coward. Whoever cannot take care of themself without that law is both.

I gladly accepted my loves request. After all, we had yet to sit next to eachother in our thrones, as the Count and Countess should. I walked around the chair and placed a kiss on your cheeck before standing before my seat. With the release of your hand for a moment, and one last look around, I slowly lower myself to the chair marked as my own. And this was, in fact, writen in stone. With a snap of my fingers, the candle placed in the center of the thrones, but closer to our feet so it didn't block us from touching eachother, sprouted my signature purple flame.

"NOW it's really open"

I say, sliding my hand back to the middle of the chairs, awaiting yours to meet with it once more.

For a wounded man shall say to his assailant, 'If I live, I will kill you. If I die, You are forgiven.' Such is the rule of honour. - Lamb of God - Omerta

I smiled up at you and nodded, my gaze kept on you as you sat.

The beautiful purple flame which I had seen so many times had appeared once more between us. As you offer your hand to me, I proudly take it in mine, squeezing it tightly as I reach over to kiss your cheek.

"I am so proud of this place. We did so well"

I replied as I glanced around a bit.

[Alchemical Illusions]

Lharzriyal Dharque

Those not busy being born...

The warmth of your body pulsed through mine and once again helped to make me feel alive. I would love to see what this place was like when it was full or participants. I would love to see those private rooms in use more often, those cages full, the masters swarming...Just a big bondage festival. And to think, I was half of the brains behind it...I couldn't be ENTIRELY worthless.

"I have high hopes for this place. I want to see it being very successful. I would love for our names to be known throughout this land for our accomplishment"

...are busy dying

[Bunny Explosion]

I stood from my throne, hand in hand with him. I stood before him and smiled before taking a seat on his lap. I was much mor comfortable there.

I nodded in agreement as I wrapped my arms around his neck.

"No matter what happens my love, we need to keep this place going. People will need us, ya know."

I said before resting my head against his.

[An_after_thought]

Melissa wandered down the old abondoned forest path covered with lush trees, a content smile upon her lips. Nothing stirred within the confines of the forest and the sky lay darkened above head. Breathing in the chilled night air, burning her lungs Melissa continued on her way breaking through the string of large olive colored branchs giving way to sparce foliage and knarled trees. A single black bird swooped overhead letting out a frightening cry before swooping low over the clearing and dissapearing once more.

Melissa took in the sight before her with shock and intruegament. The ground was bare except for the dark, crumbling tombstones jutting up from the dying grass below. Making her way slowly around each stone she took in the names deeply engraved into there deteriorating forms. Noting a large Mausoleum centerstage of the clearing leering over all that lay there with a grin, Melissa made her way toward it and let her fingers trace over the slightly ajare door.

Brushing back her thick garnet hair Melissa made her way down a steep staircase lit faintly by ebony and blood red candles.

"Wow. Who in the world could live here,"she wondered aloud as she let her fingers trace over the walls finding them bare of any dust residue.