Rude Awakening... Apr 2, 2021 8:05:14 GMT -5 jasonryan likes this
Post by ☠ VooDoo ☠ on Apr 2, 2021 8:05:14 GMT -5
[The scene fades in and we are at Pandora’s Box in New York City, it is a BDSM Dungeon that VooDoo has frequented over the years. Since her and Vincent parted ways, she began visiting twice a month. She could have trained One to perform the tasks she needed and he would obediantly perform them perfectly without fail as he has every task this family has placed upon him, from being a bodyguard to nanny; but she would rather not put him in that situation. So, she would visit Varek; visits became a whole lot easier once Roger started staying at the Compound and she could make the trips weekly and not have to impose on anyone else. Not that the family wouldn’t look after the kids if she asked, it was only a day trip after all. Her and Varek’s relationship was not a sexual one, but something different, something a little more darker.]
[They were in the Chinese Torture room and at the end of the session, VooDoo was on her stomach laying on a rack, her naked backside from her shoulders to her ass was angry and red from the lashing that Varek had given her. He was releasing the restraints for her, each time he had caused her to cry out; increased not only his arousal but his courage. She had caught his eye back when she was coming here with Black and tried to get into one of their sessions; but her then-husband would allow no man to touch her. But times have changed; her first solo visit, the domme who was scheduled with her had to leave early and Voo could either wait or reschedule, Varek, who had been in the lounge area offered his services. Over the past few months they had developed a bond, he could feel it and he was going to try his luck.]
[VooDoo slowly eased to a sitting position, rubbing her wrists as Varek grabbed a red silk robe from a hook on the wall; he offered her his hand and helped her down and then held open the robe for her to slip into. As she walked to the aftercare room, Varek led her over with his hand resting gently on her lower back, sometimes after a session a person will be weak in the legs; he had never seen VooDoo in that manner, but he wanted to be there just in case she were to fall.]
Where’s Bethany? [She saw the male attendant there instead of her usual one, Bethany was employed by the establishment, but this one was an actual client, who pays to serve in this manner.]
She called in today, her daughter is sick.
Oh no, nothing serious I hope?
They are running some tests.
Would you please put her in touch with me. She’s very sweet and kind and I’d like to see if there is anything I can do. [She turned and looked at the attendant. She didn’t have to see him naked to know he was already boner’ed up.] This won’t do. [She pointed at him.] This is Unacceptable. I am sure you are a very nice man, but I don’t know you well enough for me to allow you to perform my aftercare.
[Varek tried not to smile as he saw his opening. He averted his eyes in a submissive move as his words came out softly.] I’ve observed enough… I could, if you would like.
[VooDoo looked back and forth between the two; and felt conflicted. She really didn’t want either of them to touch her, she wanted Bethany. She looked at the attendant, he knew nothing about how to care for her, she would have to tell him what to do and how to do it. She looked at Varek, at least he knew what to do. She could feel the sadist side slipping away from him and the caregiver side coming out. She couldn’t do it alone.]
That will be fine, Varek. Thank you for offering. [She turned and made her way across the room to the sitting area and let the robe slip from her shoulders and placed it across one of the chairs.] I know it’s not our usual arrangement, so I appreciate it.
[He smiled just enough to where his canines showed and then with a flick of his wrist, he motioned for the attendant to leave and joined her. As much as he hated to, he averted his eyes again as she stripped off the robe while he went to a service station that had different bottles of oils and pumped aloe oil into both his hands and then rubbed them together. Walking back to her, he watched as she pulled her long red hair over her shoulder in front of her, the sadist in him couldn’t help but smile slightly at the red marks that showed on her untattooed skin.]
[They said nothing as he rubbed the oils in her skin, stopping only to add more oil into the palms of his hands. He worked the oil into her shoulders and back, a little disappointed that she deviated from her original routine; he would have loved to have given her a shower like Bethany does and washed her hair. He was in no way submissive, but she did make him want to consider being her switch. He continued to massage her until he finally felt her relax and then decided it was time. He walked around in front of her and stood there looking down at her; knowing that his next move was going to be a make it or break it one.]
[When VooDoo finally opened her eyes and looked up, Varek reached down and curled his finger up under her chin. VooDoo could do one of two things right now; she could savagely beat him worse than he ever has her. Or she could give the big man a shot; who knows maybe a more permanent arrangement can be made? When he began to tilt her head upwards and lift her towards him, VooDoo followed his lead.]
You are a pretty little thing. [He leaned down and pressed his lips to hers, kissing her softly.] Let’s go over to the dressing area.
[He led VooDoo over to the dressing area and took a seat in the center of the small couch that was here and told her to have a seat on his lap; she complied with his wish; curious as to just how far he was willing to go here.]
There’s something I’ve been wanting to tell you for a while. And now that you’re single and we’ve kind of developed a... friendship, I feel it’s the right time to tell you.
[He paused for a moment and opened his mouth and no words came out… just a sound, loud and obnoxious. VooDoo for a moment thought she was going crazy, she couldn’t understand what she was hearing.]
A power saw?
[VooDoo’s eyes shot open and she sat straight up in bed the sound of a power saw coming from the other side of her far bedroom wall. She leapt out of bed and ran to the door and pulled open the door and started through it, but she didn’t have the door open wide enough and ended up closing the door and bouncing off of it. If she had not had a tight grip on the doorknob she would have been on the floor.]
What are the kids doing??!!
[She frustratedly snatched the door open again, this time wide enough for her to make it through and ran down the hallway and to the door that led out to the garage. She yanked it open and ran inside, not knowing what to expect; but with her children, sometimes you had to expect the worst.]
[She stopped in her tracks as she found all four of the kids and Roger in the garage, all wearing safety goggles as he used a circular saw to cut through two by fours. Just outside the opened garage door was a truck from Wolf Construction filled with more two by fours and plywood.]
[Call was the first one to notice his mom standing there, ran to the dryer and grabbed one of the folded up towels and threw it around her covering her up, but not before Roger caught a glimpse of peach colored cami and matching panties that was in a sheer like material that he could see her tattoos through and he respectfully looked away.]
What is going on? [She wrapped the towel around her and reminded herself she needed to be more aware of her sleeping garments.]
Daddy’s going to build us bunk beds, Aunt Voo! [Marie clapped.]
Oh, he is, is he? [VooDoo looked at her and then to Roger.]
The girls were talking about it being a little cramped in the room, so we all sat down…
Not me, Mom. I had nothing to do with this.
Noted, son. [She motioned for Roger to continue.]
Traitor. [Roger whispered to Call.] Anyway, the girls and I sat down and came up with some plans.
And you thought 8 am was a good time to put those plans in action?
See, I told you we should have waited until your mom woke up.
Wait… [VooDoo’s facial expression was showing her processing that information that had just been leaked.] You listened to this goof troop? [Round of “heys!” came from the kids.] This better amaze me… [She turned and started back to the door. Her voice trailed off as she got further in the house.] ...this better fuckin’ wow me.
LANGUAGE, AUNT VOO!!!
Ooh, she’s mad. [Ciara said with a little laugh.]
She’s mad-mad. [Rose added.]
Well, come on, let’s make her un-mad.
[For the remainder of the day, VooDoo watched as Roger and the kids marched up and down the stairs with the freshly cut wood. She listened to the sawing and the hammering, but never once ventured upstairs to see the progress. She made breakfast eventually and lunch and she was in the kitchen trying to decide what to make for dinner when the kids came running into the kitchen.]
Oh my god, Mom, come see this. [Both the twins said at the same time and began to pull her towards the stairs.]
Come on, Aunt Voo. [Marie started pushing her from behind.]
Okay, okay, I am coming. [She shook her head with a smile.] Sheesh..
Close your eyes, Mom. [Call told her once they reached the top of the stairs.]
Do not let me get in any paint.
[VooDoo closed her eyes and let the girls lead her into the freshly painted bedroom and listened as the girls tried to decide where was the best place for her to stand so she could see it all at once. They moved her to three spots before they turned her around and told her to open her eyes. She opened them and she was amazed… she was wow’ed… she was really shocked and surprised. She looked over at Roger.]