1. The Slithering: The Cloak and the Dagger


    Date: 9/8/2015, Categories: Fetish, Gay Male, Shemales, Author: klammer, Rating: , Source: xHamster

    de Lune. He silently cursed himself: how could he have been so careless to leave the ceremonial dagger exposed and in plain sight! Even someone less crafty than his master could have pilfered the dagger. Thomas located the pulley and tugged on it fully, as the doorbell made a very loud, abrupt, aggressive sound. As he waited for someone to answer, Thomas continued to muddle through his hurried thoughts. Now that Oliver had the dagger, Thomas almost certain that he had already presented it as a gift to Angelique, and would steal all of the credit. He could only hope that the Comtesse would be willing to forgive his carelessness... The front door soon opened, as a lovely young woman appeared to greet Thomas, almost emerging from the darkened foyer. &#034Bonsoir Monsieur,&#034 she said in a very pleasant, friendly tone; she was holding a lit candelabra. &#034U-Um, hi...&#034 said Thomas, a bit surprised. He was stunned at the ravishingly beautiful woman with golden blonde hair, dressed in a sheer, silk and lace sleeveless pink chemise with a hemline that was also of an intricate pink laced pattern, reaching up to the woman's upper thighs. The front of her chemise was partially see-through, as Thomas could see a gathering of whitish-pink dots making up the pattern which barely concealed her smooth, flat stomach. She placed a delicate hand on her shapely hips, as Thomas noted a gentle rise in her cleavage - a fully supported, pert bosom was contained inside the blonde woman's ...
    chemise. She had soft green eyes and full, pouty lips which curled into a lovely smile, and her demeanor was oddly welcoming to Thomas. Her hair was arranged in an attractive, relaxed manner, with soft honey-blonde shoulder-length curls. She certainly seemed to exude more confidence and mystique compared to her earlier ruse as a servant girl. &#034Bonsoir,&#034 repeated the blonde woman. &#034You must be Monsieur Thomas, n'est -ce pas?&#034 &#034Y-Yeah, that's me,&#034 replied Thomas, trying to stifle a cough, quite nervous. The blonde woman offered her delicate hand in front of Thomas. &#034I have heard so much about you from the Comtesse. My name is Colette; I am her...companion, shall we say?&#034 she giggled, blushing a little. Thomas reluctantly accepted the woman's hand and bent his head down to kiss it, before the woman slowly retracted her hand, blushing. &#034My my, aren't you a polite gentleman!&#034 smiled Colette. &#034I am certainly quite impressed.&#034 &#034Forgive me, Mademoiselle Colette, but..I-I need to s-speak with the Comtesse. Is she...&#034 &#034Yes yes...she already notified me of your arrival,&#034 Colette interrupted, twirling her curly blonde locks idly. &#034Come on inside and I will take you to her.&#034 Thomas nodded and quietly followed Colette, entering the stately plantation... *********** The foyer of the mansion was dimly lit, much like the drawing room and all other rooms of the plantation. Thomas was uncertain if the Comtesse preferred to keep ...
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