[ celine likes this part: these first few weeks, the easy burn of anticipation. every day has been about indoctrination, letting the chains slip around penny parker so slyly she may not even notice until she's grown to love them. not that celine will put her in chains, no, penny deserves fine silks around her wrists, and ankles. and her throat.
yes, celine likes this part, but not as much as what comes next. tonight is not the night itself, when she'll fully claim penny before everyone as she has done with concubines in the past, but it's an important night all the same. in truth, celine wishes to be alone with the girl. had she merely been attracted to penny, she'd already be among her concubines but she has a sincere affection for the girl as well, and how could she not? parker is sweet and gentle and utterly adorable, but she has a courage and strength that will make her an ideal addition to the empire. there's something else about the girl, too, something which celine has trouble putting her finger on... but no matter. everything is proceeding perfectly anyway.
the night sky is especially beautiful tonight, and celine finds herself appreciating it all the more for being one of the few things she cannot bring under her control. a little reminder that she has not ascended to godhood just yet, even if she's scarcely a stone's throw from it. she feels penny's presence they see each other, and her ruby lips curve into an ingratiating smile as she lets herself glide gently back down to solid ground. she's dressed in a plunging green outfit so sheer it can only be nightwear, but concepts of modesty are not the same here as they are on earth. that's certainly obvious from the way celine watches penny; not drooling or leering, but appreciating openly and making no secret of her interest while always taking care that penny knows just how casual sex is in this, her empire.
their empire.
celine lets her gaze wander now, her smile turning a little sly as she drinks in the shape of penny's ample breasts within the negligee's confines. she giggles a little as she comes to stand before -- or rather loom over -- penny, raising a hand to cup the other woman's cheek. ] Good evening, darling. I was hoping you'd take Dione at her word. Walk with me?
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Re: the garden
Date: 2024-05-13 04:05 pm (UTC)yes, celine likes this part, but not as much as what comes next. tonight is not the night itself, when she'll fully claim penny before everyone as she has done with concubines in the past, but it's an important night all the same. in truth, celine wishes to be alone with the girl. had she merely been attracted to penny, she'd already be among her concubines but she has a sincere affection for the girl as well, and how could she not? parker is sweet and gentle and utterly adorable, but she has a courage and strength that will make her an ideal addition to the empire. there's something else about the girl, too, something which celine has trouble putting her finger on... but no matter. everything is proceeding perfectly anyway.
the night sky is especially beautiful tonight, and celine finds herself appreciating it all the more for being one of the few things she cannot bring under her control. a little reminder that she has not ascended to godhood just yet, even if she's scarcely a stone's throw from it. she feels penny's presence they see each other, and her ruby lips curve into an ingratiating smile as she lets herself glide gently back down to solid ground. she's dressed in a plunging green outfit so sheer it can only be nightwear, but concepts of modesty are not the same here as they are on earth. that's certainly obvious from the way celine watches penny; not drooling or leering, but appreciating openly and making no secret of her interest while always taking care that penny knows just how casual sex is in this, her empire.
their empire.
celine lets her gaze wander now, her smile turning a little sly as she drinks in the shape of penny's ample breasts within the negligee's confines. she giggles a little as she comes to stand before -- or rather loom over -- penny, raising a hand to cup the other woman's cheek. ] Good evening, darling. I was hoping you'd take Dione at her word. Walk with me?