1. The Slithering: The Cloak and the Dagger


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

    her wonderfully lavish home minimally lit at night. Colette smiled at him again as she motioned him to sit down at a nearby small wooden table situated at the foyer entrance. &#034If you'll wait here, Monsieur Thomas, the Comtesse will be down shortly. She is just...freshening up. I need to take care of some things in our drawing room,&#034 said Colette. &#034Ah I see,&#034 replied Thomas, nodding. &#034Very well, I will wait...thank you C-Colette for your hospitality.&#034 Colette soon opened the large doors which led to the black drawing room, as Thomas watched her glide gracefully disappear into the darkness. Thomas could not see Colette using her candelabra to light the other candles within the drawing room, only. About fifteen minutes had soon passed, and Thomas was getting impatient. He was still nervous about what Angelique would say when he admitted that he had stupidly misplaced the dagger. His grimy palms had become sweaty, and he shook his right knee, fearing the worst. Finally, he decided he could not stay seated, and got up, heading towards the lit drawing room, hoping he could keep Colette company. The entire drawing room was a bit more illuminated as Thomas could make out the main points of interest in the room, namely the ornate paintings of Angelique and her husband, the large, spacious black couch and matching chairs, and a fireplace and mantle that did not appear to be in use at the time. He looked around closely but Colette was nowhere to be found. She ...
    must have left earlier to speak to the Comtesse, thought Thomas, still shaking a bit. Thomas continued to stare at all of the luxurious surroundings, taking particular notice to a closet door that was somewhat open. He wondered if Colette had forgotten to close it in her haste to tidy things up in the drawing room. Colette had a lewd-appearing grin on her face as she walked up the winding set of stairs inside the dark narrow corridor leading to Angelique's boudoir, using her candelabra as a guiding light. As instructed by Angelique, before exiting the drawing room through the secret passage, she intentionally left the closet door open so as to provide a perfect &#034hiding spot&#034 for Thomas. Finally reaching the secret door, Carefully pushing them forward to open them completely, she entered the equally darkened master bedroom, lit too only by multiple candlelights. Angelique was standing in front of a large vanity, having applied a second coat of bl**d-red lipstick. She also had just wrapped herself in a large, flowing velvet black cloak with a unique yellow serpentine-like trim on the edges. She quickly lifted the top of the cloak, covering her head with a black hood which concealed her blackened eyes. &#034Monsieur Thomas is here, my Mistress,&#034 said Colette gruffly in the same cultured baritone voice as heard earlier. Angelique grinned wickedly, very pleased with her companion. &#034Excellent. You have done well. I shall bring Monsieur Oliver back to the drawing room ...
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