The Lacy Place

The Steel Horse Saloon

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  • #58965
     Mechelle 
    Participant

    Well, that went well.

    I put the bowl of milk on the floor and make “ch-ch” noises to try to attract any of the cats or kittens who may be nearby so the milk doesn’t go to waste. Robbie the cockatoo joins in with the noises too, but doesn’t show any interest in the milk.

    Although I have seen many strange things at the Steel Horse, this resistance did surprise me and I wonder what will happen next, shrugging in Jacqueline’s direction as I do.

     

    #58971
     Kathy 
    Participant

    I smile as Skye makes herself a drink and starts working her way through a sandwich ..

    “Are you OK Skye, or is there anything else that you need?

    #58976
     Mistress Kitana 
    Participant

     

     

    giggle giggle Kathy I love some jalapeno poppers giggle please kathy
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    I, Mistress Kitana, am proudly owned by Goddess Sasha and together we proudly co-own my wife, fluffy mittens kitten.

    #59008
     Indi 
    Participant

    I think the show is over but it was good while it lasted.  The other waitress moves the bowl of milk onto the floor and encourages any other kitties by making the universal cat sounds that I reckon 99% of cats ignore anyway.  I know my mom’s cat never took any notice.

    There’s a couple of new people at the bar ordering drinks.  For now at least they don’t seem interested in the bowl of milk.

    I whisper to Jacqueline.  “Does the saloon have a resident kitty or is that waitress expecting someone else to drink the milk ?  Yaaah… is that cockatoo?  Sure it is. why not… “

    Crazy crazy casino.  But wow, the potential is mindblowing.  Girlie guys, gurlie girls, a little D/s..

    “This is gonna be so much fun”  I add, casually finishing my LIIT.

    #59028
     Sir 
    Participant

    Now, if Charlotte had drunk the milk, I could blame it on the milk.  As (s)he left I realise, I do not ever want to look back a page in the history of the night and see her face again.  I shudder.

    Simple solution,  I walk back over the bar overhearing Cando talking about resident cats.  For a second it crossed my mind, but I know now that not everyone is into lapping milk up at a saloon in public.  “So is it Cando like can do or can dough?”  I lean on the bar.

    I sigh.   In all my time here, I have brought in I can’t count how many girls, and not one ever passes some pretty simple tests.  I look around the place.

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    “Mechelle, Can I get a tequila?  No, make that two, one for me and Cando”  I tilt an imaginary hat.

     

     

     

    #59042
     Jacqueline 
    Moderator

    I smile at Indi.

    “My cat runs around here from time to time Indi, she gets bored at home and insists I bring her along. She probably sleeping on a case of beer. The Cockatoo belongs to Mechelle. His name is Robbie, and he and Snowflake, my cat are good friends.”

    “Oh there she is, the talk of milk and cats and cockatoos must have gotten her attention.”

    Snowflake jumps up onto a chair near the milk to survey the situation.

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    #59078
     Sir 
    Participant

    Finally I get to see Jacqueline’s … cat.

    #59080
     Mechelle 
    Participant

    “Here are you, Sir,” I smile as I serve both him and Cando a tequila. “Enjoy your drinks.”

    Robbie’s ch-ch noises must have worked as his friend Snowflake appears and he gives a loud tweet.

     

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    #59111
     Indi 
    Participant

    I double take when Jacqueline shows me her cat.  It’s just a cat.  A cute kitty but still a cat.  Not a… OOOh…

    “awww…a real kitty!  i was half expecting something else ~heehee”

    I’m learning the saloon has other animals and luckily the bird and the cat get along.

    “good they dont chase each other…but I wouldnt’ want to be a cat vs a cockatoo”

    The Sir from earlier returns to the bar and asks about the pronunciation of Can Do and Can Dough.

    “Indi.  In and D.  like from the movies but I not Y.  Indi.”  I grin playfully, and there I was thinking Von EikenBoom would be the difficult part of my name!  “But seriously… do we have to call you Sir Rodney or is Rodney ok? Like if we don’t use the Sir will we get the evils from the Queen of England or something?”  I’m pretty sure they handle all the Sir, and Duchess titles.  Personally.  I’m sure!

    Rodney buys a drink though… “Thank you SIR!  yeaah… tequila shots!  ”  Generous of him for sure and I’m just about breaking into a smile before I quietly…and subtlely remind… 

    “For Indi.  In-D.”

    #59115

    Kimberly pet sissy  Gurl walk on all fours wagging my buttplug tail

     

    Kimberly pet Gurl drag my pet bowl and other pet bowl

     

    Kimberly pet Gurl drag my bowl and pour pet food and liquid pet beer

    Kimberly pet gurlsays

    miu miu miu miu miu meow meow meow meow mrowww mrowww roarrr roarrrrrrrr 

     

    Kimberly Pet gurl laps the beer and scarfs the food mmmmmeowwe meoweww meow meoww mew) mew) mew mew

    Kairi tequila

    Wolfs down 4 tequilas

     

    I’m so drunkkkkk wastedddd wasted wasted

     

     

    I, Mistress Andrea Tiffany, am proudly owned by Goddess Sasha.

    #59127
     Sir 
    Participant

    “Mechelle thank you”  she chose my favourite dark variety, the one that seems to touch a nerve slightly different to the clear.

    I look back to to Cando.  I smile that finally I have great company.  I miss you,  I mean I miss company so much.  Reminds me of a joke about sofas that even though I was not there I still remember how many times it was re-mentioned.   Eventually I believe cando is what is on the profile.  so.  My canfuck can’t give.  I mean can’t give a fuck about can or can’t do.  say it enough times.  and?  I have confused ideas no question. 

    Brings me to my next thought.  I am drunk.  I have this feeling that Ruby just pissed herself with the milk around me too.  even more odd.

    TOO THE POINT!

    IN AND D.  What the?  It’s like look at my face.  Looooooooooooooooook.  I am Rod knee.   Did I say that?  no.  My face? NO.

    Everyone is taking the piss.  Everyone is pissed.  Cultural note:  Pissed in Australia means drunk (pissed off I think is univeral = angry)

    OK

    “I not Y?  Why not? ”  I slide the drink over.  “If you don’t call me Sir, my wife will arrive and fuck you up” sorry I tried to put that in green. “She is the queen and she don’t take shit from IndY”  I take my glass.  “Seriously you aren’t just gona drink that without the lick sip suck are you?” fuck I can’t get out of this font.  

    And all that wasted effort when she just says Sir anyways.  “OK IND.”  I look at the bar.  “Mechelle salt and limes please”.  I look back at Indy, “wait”

     

     

     

     

     

     

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    #59132
     Indi 
    Participant

    Sounds like Sir answers to a bad-ass Queen even higher than the Queen of England!  I gotta call him Sir or else….I get and angry wifey…

    “behind every great man there’s a badass woman huh?  she probably just wants to see ya get your rewards… being a Sir is … big achievement right?  Mmmm”  I nod, answering my own question.

    Hmmm…does he sound pissed?  like in angry?  Not at me I’m guessing cos I got offered drinks with a command to wait.

    And wait I do… poised with my face close to the bar… my eyes , all wild kitty like, ready to pounce…

    “Yeah Im waiting… just waiting on the green light before we slam this…”   A thought occurs to me so I temporarily disengage kitty pounce stare and playfully inquire…

    “we’re slammin more than just this one right – Sir?..ha…dumb question sorry… once we’re setup im ready when you are..Sir”  and I lick my lips…

     

     

    ((OOC:   should i change my username to my character name?  might make it less of a pain in the ass))

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    #59139
     Sir 
    Participant

    I pour salt down Indies / indy’s Indi’s neck.  “I hope that was fine”  I take up the lime other side of the neck gets a squirt.  “recipeocate?” on the start line waiting too.

    #59153
     Jacqueline 
    Moderator

    OOC: That would make things easier Indi. 🙂

    #59244
     Indi 
    Participant

    I was primed ready to go but what happened?  Sir made me surprised on the inside by introducing a little flavor , a little nawtiness, a little zing by laying his salt and limes on me..

    “Oh Huh… ok Bring it ON!” 

    Salt down my neck and lime down the other… this is way better and more intimate than the traditional routine.  My only red flag is that badass wifey queen?  If she walked in right now and catches Sir lapping and licking at my neck then I might be in trouble.   And there is this whole casino is crazy thing, Sir looks like a guy who gets what he wants but it didnt work out with the girl who he was here when I walked in.

    No…bring it on!  I challenge with my eyes, reciprocation indeed… I slip from my bar stool to my feet, my sneaker heels already putting me on my tiptoes.  I lick my thumb, my tongue dabs lightly before I salt it up…  I press the dissovling grains into Sir’s neck, smear it over his skin but it takes another round of thumb sucking , salting and smearing before he’s ready…  the lime is a little easier…

    “little prick” I whisper, poking the lime wedge with a fork from the bar… my nose scrunches up as I squeeze and my hand is above Sir’s collar to save his clothes from any rogue spray… the lime juice oozes out ok tho and the chilled juice runs down his neck… 

    Instinct kicks in..  something about a guy, his bare neck and something wet tracking down the side .. I lick not caring if its out of order or not…. tasting Sir’s lime tinged skin… Mmmm good enough to eat…

    “Yeah ok.. I need another lime.. ”  

    I glance up at Sir, only for a fleeting moment as I focus on re-liming his neck…  Couple of squirts and a giggling grin later…

    Damn he better not say Ladies first!   I jump the gun and offer… tilting my chin up to the ceiling, exposing my neck.. “You first – Sir… “

    #59251
     Mechelle 
    Participant

    After bringing the salt and limes over,  I am quite surprised to see what use Sir and Indi make of them. I had not been expecting that!

    #59273
     Sir 
    Participant

    Challenge accepted.  I can smell the citrus cologne as it is administered in new ways with the salt. The smile extends, squinting, the ingredients of our necks now entrees and desert mixed and waiting.  Yes she beat me to the ladies first.  Yet what would that mean?  A lady tongue lashing me or to be lashed?  Too much thinking she waits.

    Her neck exposed I suddenly feel a little like one bite could take her into my fold forever. I lick my lips.  Step closer.  My eyes lock checking if she is sure.  NO matter, I am.

    I lean, place my lips on her neck.  SALTY.  Finding her collar bone, a kiss, then my tongue a small lick,  then an animalistic laping of the pure pirate like treasure finding until  just under her ear.  I take the glass and push the Tequila glass to her mouth “don’t drink it”  I lift it to pour into her mouth, while I lower myself below her.  “Will you share it with me”  before the salt makes me wince! The falls await.

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    #59331
     Mistress Kitana 
    Participant

    I bimbo waitress skye clean up the tables wiping them clean and twirling my blonde locks

    I, Mistress Kitana, am proudly owned by Goddess Sasha and together we proudly co-own my wife, fluffy mittens kitten.

    #59358
     Indi 
    Participant

    I’ve got the shivers when I shouldn’t have.  That’s why I like is so much.  This guy, this Sir, starts off slow but is at my neck like a lion on a gazelle… and I love it…  I let him have his way but reach for another lime wedge…

    he raises my glass to my lips but I gotta do the salt thing first.  What starts off as just the tip of my tongue at the nape of his neck ends with my tongue fully flattened taking up a mix of Sir’s salt and the day’s sweat… he tastes good…

    Next I’m pushing his hand, slammin the drink and glass down with a holding my breath kinda wheeze.. one eye clenched I plant myself squarely on the other side of his neck and kiss the citrus… again the taste has me tingling and I don’t stop…

    with the cirtrus flesh showing between my lips, I wedge the second lime piece between my lips and anchor my teeth into the skin..  Primed… I gesture to this stranger, Sir Rod it’s his turn to slam…My eyes want him, I have his lime waiting…

    #59378
     Jacqueline 
    Moderator

    Smiling, I watch the tequila drinking antics talking place. Fun fun. Giggle.

    #59456
     Kathy 
    Participant

    giggle giggle Kathy I love some jalapeno poppers giggle please kathy

    “No problem Skye, coming right up…”

    After placing the order I head to the kitchen to pick it up

    Several minutes later I return carrying a plate …

    “Here you are Skye, one plate of jalepeno poppers… just watch out .. they are hot”

    *smiles*

    #59472
     Mistress Kitana 
    Participant

    giggle giggle well ok i bimbo skye will wait for you kathy to bring the jalapeno poppers

    I bimbo skye patiently wait
    giggle kathy thank you bimbo much for bringing the jalapeno poppers ill watch out because they spicy and hot kathy

    I bimbo skye take a small bite feeling the spice and sizzle

    But licking my tongue around

    I, Mistress Kitana, am proudly owned by Goddess Sasha and together we proudly co-own my wife, fluffy mittens kitten.

    #59511
     Sir 
    Participant

    WE are both lost in the process.  I should have handed her an instruction booklet.  Nevermind.  Instead of her pouring her drink into my mouth, I will just gulp down my own glass.  The wet intoxicating drink complimented by company equally so, “to Indi”  I gulp and slam the glass down and then following it with lapping up the other side of her neck.

    “ahhhhhhhhhhhh”  perfect.

    #59638
     Indi 
    Participant

    The citrus licks on my neck were nice but I expected the Sir to come in for a citrus infused raunchy kiss!  Women are from Venus and Men are from Mars aye?  And Gurls are from???

    “Huuw-wuuuh?”

    Left hanging with a wedge of lime anchored in my mouth – not a cool look but I giggle at the scene and splutter the lime out.  I’ve juice down my chin which I catch with my hand while the wedge drops onto the floor.  Did the enigmatic Sir pull back from kissing me?  Tequila shots were HIS idea… hmmpphf!

    “I can’t go home to my boyfriend like this… I stink of vitamin C.”

     

    #59658
     Sir 
    Participant

    “You have a boyfriend?”  oh well.  At least there isn’t any lime or salt down either side of her neck.  The rest well, can’t help out there.

    “Indy, you can forget about your boyfriend and I’ll have what your having for another drink and then may be forget about my wife.”  for a little while at least, she might be with the latest incarnation of MJ for all I know.  I wait on her drink choice but wouldn’t inviting her oh dam it life is short “We could go for a drive to my hotel if you get sleepy and want a place to crash”  should have chosen more positive word choice.

    #59682
     Jacqueline 
    Moderator

    I smile to the girls and check to see if anyone needs a drink.

    #59720
     Kathy 
    Participant

    giggle kathy thank you bimbo much for bringing the jalapeno poppers ill watch out because they spicy and hot kathy

    “Don’t forget physically hot Sky .. they are freshly cooked”

    *smiles*

    #59836
     Indi 
    Participant

    The ‘B’ word.  Thrown out there, batted away casually…. Sir is unfazed and even wants another drink to forget his own wife!

    “That’s the ass-kicking Queen that fucks people up?  I’m not sure we can totally forget about her but… “

    “not sure I can totally forget about Nikos my boyfriend either… Hmm… let me try!”

    Nikos.  Nikos.  Nikos.  Drink.  Sir.  Drink.  Sir.  Jacqueline is checking if anyone requires the liquid refreshment.

    “Can we get a slippery nipple please?  two straws…”

    I grin at Sir, “I’m totally NOT this forgetful.. usually… but… Hmm…”

    #59880
     Jacqueline 
    Moderator

    “Sure thing Indi, a sippery nipple with two straws, coming right up.”

    I create the drink and place it on the bar, along with two straws.

    #59906
     Mechelle 
    Participant

    I pass the Slippery Nipple drink which Jacqueline has prepared to Sir and Indi, arranging the two straws “just so”.

    “Here you are, Sir and Ma’am. Enjoy your drink.”

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