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The girl your Momma warned you about, Lourdes ([info]notsoshy) wrote in [info]athinblackline,
@ 2009-03-21 11:40:00

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Entry tags:anole, violet

Money leads to the commission of a multitude of Sins
Who: Ethan (NPC) OT Everybody
When: Evening, March 21
Where: The Hotel
What: Ethan has decided he wants to throw a party. It's partially because he wants a party. Getting to show Violet off as an object is just a bonus.
note: Mutants are welcome at this party provided they are accompanying a human and behave.

Ethan decided he wanted to throw a party because he wanted to throw a party. It was rare for him to get a chance to interact with others of his social strata. Granted, he wasn't quite the same as the men he invited because he was a scientist while they were all career men. Still, there were things they had in common, like the beautiful creature he arranged on what looked like a feeding platter.

Violet's eyes were softly glowing, but it was obvious she wasn't there behind them. Laid out on her side, her arms tied with black ribbon from the wrist to the elbow behind her back, she looked as if she might be sleeping. The same ribbon fixed her ankles together over a pair of rather expensive looking black heels. Modesty had been observed, so the necessaries were covered. In an effort to control her rather verbose nature, he gagged her effectively with a wider ribbon. A person could walk all the way around the table, to observe her from any angle and of course to enjoy the light she gave off. The contrast between her light and the darkness of her coverings pleased him. He pulled slow fingers through her loose white hair, drawing it over the silver of the collar around her throat.

"Art," or at least so he termed it. There were many who would consider this cruelty to an animal or a violation of civil rights, depending on where one stood on the whether or not a mutant was a human debate.

His guests would be appearing soon. The room was prepared, food set out, alcohol, various set up of chairs so that one could stop and converse. For the moment the sedation of his pet meant she would give of a sleepy ease, the kind of feeling which facilitated conversation. He had a few substances to change her feelings if necessary, either to bring it up or down. Even so far as to have that certain something to induce the orgiastic pleasure she could give off. He was reserving it for himself at the moment. Though if someone wanted to purchase a chance with it, then he was certainly a business man when it come down to the end of things.

He moved to fix himself a drink and that was what the first person through the door would see, a man in the blue/black suit standing with a drink in his hand and wire rimmed glasses pushed up on his nose.



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[info]new_money
2009-03-23 09:57 am UTC (link)
Ryan nodded, removing one of his business cards from the gold case in his breast pocket and writing a room number on the back with the pen he kept there. A smirk played across his lips as he thought about a night with the thing on the table, and he couldn't wait now for the party to end. A thousand dollars wasn't all that much for a high end whore. Especially since he wasn't taking her to some function first. And if this boded as well as he thought it did....

Oh, yes, he was quite pleased with his experiences so far on this Pleasure Island. Looking around the room, he took in all the pets that had been brought that night. Most of them were female and most of those carried themselves with the somewhat dejected look of the well used. Yes, there were many and varied pleasures to be had here, and Ryan fully intended to sample them all.

"One thousand will be fine," he said simply, grinning as he finished his shot and sat the glass down with a clink on the table. "Until then, I believe I will go back to my room. It was nice meeting you gentlemen," he said with a smile, then nodded once, more deeply to Ethan before turning and leaving the party. After all, the sooner people left, the sooner she'd be in his bed.

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[info]notsoshy
2009-03-23 10:48 am UTC (link)
"We can settle up upon delivery," was all he had to say before seeing his guest off. Let him build anticipation, it would only make things better in the long run.

Ethan was well pleased with the transaction. Extremely well pleased to the point of a self-satisfied smirk settling on his features. Yes, this was perfect. The only thing that could make it more perfect would be having video evidence of it to show her later since he knew she would remember nothing of the experience. Such a pity really, but in a way, that only made it more interesting. A woman who lusted for you deeply but did not know you to bother you when she saw you out in the street. There were many men who would pay for that kind of anonymous sex. He would have to remember that for next time.

Yes, there would be a next time. He took the business card Ryan gave him and ran it down Violet's skin along her stomach until he slipped it half down her underwear. It would keep him from losing it and perhaps serve as a notation that she was indeed bespoken for the evening. Not that he wouldn't entertain other offers. There were so many more nights when she would have nothing better to do than serve his interests.

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