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The Seduction Master Part 1
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The Seductive Master
by Ca.H.
You had been invited to the party once before, and knew what to expect.
In your heart you desired to be chosen by him. But in your mind you
feared it somewhat. To you, the first time you went to the party, it
was just another party. A friend had suggested you go and you were
surprised by the things that happened that night as well as the man
giving the party. Somehow your friend had gotten approval for you to
attend, which you learned later was not easy, for the Host was very
selective about how came to his parties.
Your friend, Dana, told you how and what to wear for the first party.
You knew what to wear for this one because of the experience. Dana
told you to wear either black or red clothing. She also said you were
to wear a dress of silk or shear material, being sure not to wear a bra
or panties. You were to wear black or red nylons with matching garter
belt and heels about 3 inches high. You were hesitant about going
anywhere without a bra and panties, let alone to a party to a strangers
house. Dana continued to assure you that you would not only enjoy the
party but beg to come to another one. She was right.
You are standing in front of the mirror putting the last finishing
touches to your makeup. Your heart is fluttering at the thought of
him, the host and you can feel your pussy twitch slightly. You reach
down and adjust your garter belt and hook the nylons you just finished
sliding over your legs. You stand in front of the mirror again and
begin to run a comb through your hair and glance down to your firm,
round breasts. The nipples are hard already, from the thoughts that
have been racing through your mind. You reach down and pinch them both
and feel the tingle of your action all the way down to your pussy. You
finish combing your hair and then slip your dress over your head and
then comb your hair one more time.
You are lovely. A beautiful, sleek lady. Your auburn hair shining in
the lights of the bathroom. Your dark green eyes dancing with flicks
of gold in them. You slender frame glides when you walk, despite the
fact you are not accustomed to heels this high. You look yourself over
for one final look, think to yourself, 'Not bad for an ol' lady of 24'
then walk from the room.
Dana is waiting in the living room for you. She looks fantastic. She
is wearing a black dress, just as you are, and has heels on that are at
least 5 inches high. Every hair on her blonde head is perfect, as is
her makeup.
"Ready to go now?", Dana asked.
"Yes, ready! How do I look? Dana you look fantastic."
"You look great yourself. He might pick you tonight, who knows." Dana
responded, then winked.
Dana had been picked by him almost a year ago. You noted a change in
her when it happened. She suddenly became very calm and relaxed. She
never seemed to worry about anything. That was not the Dana you had
known before her meeting him. She just seemed, well, so much at peace
with herself now. It was incredible the change he had on her. You
wanted that too! You crossed your fingers on your left hand as you
walked through the door to the limo waiting for you, hoping and praying
tonight would the night he picked you.
The parties were infrequent. Sometimes once a month, sometimes one
every two months. He had this party only one month after the first one
you had attended. You hoped, if not chosen tonight, there would be
another party soon. Eventually, you reasoned, you would be chosen.
The limo pulled into the driveway. It was still a long way to the
house, at least a mile and Dana and you continued your chit chat. You
asked Dana what HE was like in bed, telling her you were just dying to
know. Dana told you to just wait and see if you got picked then you
would find out soon enough. Her lips turned up with a large smile and
she had a twinkle in her eyes. You figured he must be great, based on
Dana's reaction.
The car pulled up to the front door and a man dressed in tux with
tales, reached down and opened the door. He stretched out his white
gloved hand to help first Dana then you out of the limo.
Once inside, you looked around, scanning the crowd for your host. He
was not to be seen. There were men as well as women there and people
were clustered together in quite chats. Two women dressed in maid's
uniforms were moving through the guests serving drinks. You noticed
all the women were dressed in black with the exception of one, who was
dressed in hot, fire red. The men were in tuxedos. Dana and you make
your way through the groups of people, trying to get to the other side
of the room to some people you both know. When you joined your friends
you engaged in small talk and take a drink from the tray.
The grandfather clock in the foyer bonged nine times and suddenly from
the main entrance to the great hall entered your Host. Everything went
silent when he entered the room. It was so quiet your could almost
hear everyone breathing. He stopped just inside the door, looking over
the crowd of people then stepped in a few more steps.
"Please, everyone, enjoy yourselves.", he said. Then he began to move
through the crowd.
He is more magnificent than you had remembered. He is the best looking
man you have ever seen. His body is perfectly shaped and kept in top
condition. His hair is a soft jet black and never has a hair out of
place. His chin is firm and chest broad. His eyes are the most
fabulous feature you can see, for they are a deep purple and are
hypnotic. When he speaks to people, they just seem to freeze and be
captured in his eyes, and his desires become theirs. You continue to
watch him as he moves through the crowd of people. He stops and speaks
to a couple of women and then bends down slightly and kisses each of
their cheeks. You can hear your own breathing increase as he is making
his way across the room to where you and Dana stand. When he finally
reaches the two of you, you all but have an orgasm right then and
there. Your are feeling somewhat light headed by his presence and
somewhat gitty as well.
"Hello Dana!", he says, and leans forward to kiss her cheek.
"Hello, Master Nathaniel. I pray you are well this evening." Dana
responded.
"Yes, quite well my dear Dana. Quite well indeed. And who is this
lovely young thing you have with you?" Nathaniel says nodding at you.
"You remember Elizabeth, from our your last party, do you not Master
Nathaniel?"
"Oh yes," he says and turns his attentions to you. Your heart is
pounding so hard now, you are certain he can hear it. "I'm very glad
you joined us for another party Elizabeth. I...", his words trailed
off to silence as he turned around to notice a disturbance in the room.
"Pardon me," he said, without turning back to face you and Dana and he
walked in the direction of the noise. Dana and you follow him.
There, on the other side of the room, is the lady in the red dress,
talking loudly to a gentleman. She then reaches over to the tray the
maid is carrying with hors d'oeuvres on it and as she does her dress
rides up in the back to expose her bare bottom. She is somewhat drunk,
you are certain of that, for her speech is slightly slurred. When she
sees Nathaniel coming towards her she wiggles her bottom around a bit,
obviously aware of her buttocks exposure. Nathaniel walks over to her
and pulls her back to an upright and tells her to stand perfectly
still. She does so, as she stares into his eyes. Nathaniel reaches
out with both hands, glances down to the front of her dress and then
places his index finger of each hand on the very tip of her protruding
nipples. Leaving his finger tips resting on her nipples he looks back
into her face and says, "Upstairs, second bedroom on the right." She
gives no argument but instead turns and walked through the crowded room
and disappears through the double doors of the great hall.
"Thank you all for coming. I have made my selection. Continue to
enjoy yourself." Nathaniel says, then walks through the path made for
him by the people moving out of his way and exits through the same
double doors.
Your heart sinks. You were not chosen by him. You want to leave, but
you see Dana has now moved over to another group of people you do not
know and she is deep in conversation with them. The evening drags on
forever for you.
When Dana finally does come to you, asking if you are ready to go home,
you jump at the chance and start for the door.
"Gosh, Elizabeth, don't feel bad. He might pick you next time.", Dana
attempted to console you.
"How many times did you attend the party before you were picked?", you
question Dana.
"Four times. But don't be so concerned about it. There is to be
another party next weekend. He has already told us this. And you are
to come." Dana said.
You leaned back and relaxed for the first time
since he had made his choice. At least you were assured of seeing him
again. At least you had that.
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