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Post by kimikoli on Sept 20, 2010 5:39:15 GMT -8
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Eight PM. A little late to be dining, but Kimiko was different, she had plans for the rest of the night. She had arrived a little earlier than promised, and she sat in the 'smoking area' just outside the main entrance to the resteraunt. A the bench was cold, even through her tight black trousers. Her long black jacket with the purple silk lining draped over her body, giving her a mysterious look. A gloved hand slipped into her right pocket, pulling out a packet of cigerettes and a lighter. It wasn't often she smoked, infact, this was the first she had had since her arrival at Cross Fire a week ago. Kimi' puffed contently, letting the smoke fill her lungs, exhaling to breath n the scent of the food cooking behind her, then inhaling once again.
There was a slight breeze tonight, thank god. The day had been burning hot, leaving kimiko no choice but to bury herself in her house to tidy, experiment and laze around. She was glad to be out, and to be meeting Addie Hill. She flicked her phone out, checking the time, she should be here in just a few minutes.
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Post by addie on Sept 21, 2010 8:00:34 GMT -8
 i can only fall short for so long Adrianne was not dressed to impress. Then again, she never cared about her appearance. Most of her cloths consisted of garments and outfits that barely covered the essential parts. Outside it was still hot and sticky; summer’s grip was tightening on Texas. To compensate for the suffocating heat, Addie was just wearing a pair of shorts that may as well have been classified as underwear, and a shirt that was mosly open in the back, a lace up. The makeup was lightly done, just heavy on the mascara and lipstick. She was meeting a mysterious Mistress, and she wanted to look her best.
Or, as ‘best’ as Addie could make it.
Arriving at the Providence, the hostess looked at her for a long time before leading her out back to the smoking area where she was put in front of an asian woman smoking. Standing there for a second she lifted her chin and looked down at her and said,
You the Mistress?
o 163
notes: oh addie.
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Post by kimikoli on Sept 22, 2010 9:54:33 GMT -8
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The sound of approching footsteps and then a door opening with a slight 'squeak' made Kimiko look up, infront of her stood the beautiful Addie. The Blonde haired slut she had heard so much about. For a moment, Kimi let her eyes take her in, the shorts, the top, the make up; everything. She gave an approving 'hmpf' and spoke after taking a toke on her cigerette. "Sit." Her voice was sharp and firm. She waited a few moments, sipping at a glass of wine the waiter had brought out. "Addie Hill..." The mistress played with her name in her mouth, it rolled off her tongue and she liked it. "I thought we should sit outside tonight. We have a lot of private things to talk about." She almost purred, but her voice - like always held a hint of demand. Whatever she asked wasn't really a question.
The waiter came out with menu's and cuttlery, Kimiko took hers immediatly, not handing one to Addie. She studied the menu and frowned just a touch. So much choice. "A suggestion?" She raised her eyebrows and flicked her vision to the writing on the menu. After all, Addie had eaten here before, she would know what was good, and what wasn't. Kimiko lay the menu flat on the table, took another sip of wine, the last drag off her cigerette and then set her almost black eyes on Addie, waiting.
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Post by addie on Sept 22, 2010 17:46:31 GMT -8
i can only fall short for so long Addie glanced at the woman, who seemed far too ‘dressed’ to be dining outside, much less smoking. Pulling her hair up off her neck, she shifted the weight in her feet as she waited for the woman to say something. As Kimiko looked at her, it seemed as if she was giving the town’s infamous slut a ‘once over’, either approving or disapproving of her outfit (as if her ‘humble’ option really mattered to the young woman). Then, she was invited to sit down across from her and insisted that they had important things to talk about. This worried Addie, as she was not the type to talk about ‘important’ things, she was just a simple slut, not a diplomat. Pulling out her seat she smiled at the waitress as the woman brought them cutlery. Realizing that Kimiko was not going to hand her a set, she reached across and grabbed the other set, taking the fork, knife, and spoon out of the wrapped up napkin she placed the cloth over her lap.
Though a slut, she had yet to forget the etiquette training her parents had put her through as a child.
Picking up a menu she looked at the food choices and debated on whether or not she wanted the t-bone stake or the filet mignon. Both dishes featured superb cuts of meat, it just depended on what flavor she was looking for, if she was in the mood with something with a bit smokier taste she’d pick the t-bone, if she wanted a more tender, juicy cut she’d pick the filet mignon. She looked up over her menu as Mistress Kimiko asked if she had a preference, looking back at the menu she shrugged and said,
The lobster’s not too bad.
Looking up at Kimi she narrowed her blue eyes and said,
Other than wanting to meet with the ‘infamous’ slut of Addison, what do you wish to discuss with me?
In true slut form, she was never the type to want to beat around the bush.
o 34o
notes: mmmm, addie b impatient.
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Post by kimikoli on Sept 23, 2010 7:31:32 GMT -8
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Kimiko nodded once, told the waitress she would have the lobster, ordered another lass of wine and thrust the menu into the uniformed girls arms. Turning her attentio back to addie as she spoke again. "Well i do pressume you know all about dominants and submissives, yes?" She paused to take a sip of her alcohol. "Just it seems this town hasn't a clue" That Tristan thought he was just in for a lucky night. "As a mistress in a new town, i'm looking for, well; let say i'm looking for you" The mistress needed addie. She knew the rules of a domina, or so she hoped.
It didn't take five minutes for her meal to be placed infront of her, she nodded at her server and tucked in, slicing and dicing carefully. "I do hope you will be interested addie." Kimi crossed her legs under the table, one heel clicking on the ground in an impatient manner.
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Post by addie on Sept 23, 2010 10:30:46 GMT -8
i can only fall short for so long The second Kimiko said ‘submissives’, Addie’s head snapped up and her blue eyes narrowed quickly. Was this silly woman suggesting that she, Adrianne Hill, would be a toy for someone? Clearly she did not know as much about the local slut as she thought she did. Addie celebrated and boasted her degree of control that she managed when she was working. It was that sense of being in charge that had really drawn her to the prostitution ring, finding that most men paid more for a woman who would take charge and rip his pants off before he could rip hers off.
So the Mistress was looking for someone to play with?
Then clearly she had come to the wrong person. Setting down her drink after taking a small sip of it she leaned back in her chair, not bothering to cross her legs as a proper young lady should. Her blond hair fell into her eyes as she let out a small laugh,
I know all about dominatrix, dear Mistress. But I’m afraid I’m just not interested in being a toy. I was good in what I did because I was in charge, I play a sloppy seconds, miss Kimiko.
Maybe she really was bad at playing the submissive slave, or maybe it was because she was knocking it before she could even try it.
o 226
notes: I SAY…TIME TO START FEEDING HER ALCOHOL. Lol.
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Post by kimikoli on Sept 24, 2010 5:27:41 GMT -8
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Kimiko noted Addie's eyes widen and her head snap up. She smirked, siping her wine again as she spoke. "I see..." She paused to think. "You really don't look like the 'in charge' type, Addie." She mused herself and finished up her meal and pushed the plate to the side. Immediatly a waiter came to remove her leftovers 'anything else ma'am?' Kimi nodded "Another bottle of white" and he scampered away, bringing back a delecate bottle and two glasses within the minute. "I must say, i'm impressed, this place is good. One point to you, Addie" She poored two glasses of wine, one for herself and one for her not so (yet) submissive friend. "Drink." She almost thrust the glass into the blonde girls arms.
There were so many questions to be asked. Kimiko started to become curious as the time went by, "So how did you get into your job then?" She asked, raising an eyebrow and looking at her.
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Post by addie on Sept 24, 2010 9:50:39 GMT -8
i can only fall short for so long The mistress did not seem too pleased with her guests’ answer to her question, but appeared relentless nonetheless. She ordered a bottle of wine and poured a glass and handed one to Addie. She looked at the glass for a second then realized she could never turn down a free drink and took it from her. She was hoping that if Kimiko was planning on getting her drunk she knew that she’d be spending a lot of money. Taking small sips of the wine, she set her glass down when the Mistress asked her how she had originally gotten into her job. She shrugged,
Well, I first got into stripping when my friends took me to a strip club on my sixteenth birthday because I had shitty friends, and I was really interested so I kinda started there, and you know…stripping sometimes inevitably leads to prostitution.
She took another sip of her drink then narrowed her eyes, it was her turn to ask a question.
What made you become a mistress?
o ---
notes: blech
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Post by kimikoli on Sept 27, 2010 3:38:14 GMT -8
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Kimi listened intently to Addie's words. She was an interesting character. "And you have now stopped this?" She questioned further, wanting to know if what she had heard was true. What made you become a mistress? The question made Kimiko's eyes narrow just slightly and she put her glass down rather sharply on the pine table. "Some people just have that aroma of authority that clings to them, Addie." Kimi had always thought herself of the one in charge. In her group of friends at school. In all of her jobs, just everything. "I was never the one to do as i was told. I enjoy being in charge."
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