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Someone suggested this LOL. I only hope I don't live to regret it.

Building a stable of fine Stallions.  Men only I'm afraid.  All applicants considered but not neccessarily accepted.

Talking is a must.
Descriptive narrative also important.
Manners.
Making me laugh.

This bit is IMPORTANT -  No exclusive, purely sexy fun and friendship.  I want to fly again.
Dont apply if you want real or exclusive.

The rest we can work out as we go along.

 

Hit me up in the game or message me here.


Update

 


OMG Indeed! Phew! Building up very nicely.

Meteor Shower in Northern Hemisphere.

The Perseids is an annual meteor shower that peaks around mid-August. It is regarded as one of the brightest and most visible meteor showers.

The Perseid cloud, consisting of particles ejected from the comet Swift-Tuttle, is expected to be particularly spectacular this year as the heavens align to please astronomers across the country.

A new moon on the night of August 14 will create perfect viewing conditions, while the International Space Station is also expected to make an appearance, flying over the UK at about 10.30pm.

Stargazers can expect to see as many as 100 meteors an hour streak across the night sky, each leaving a trail.

Meteors are bits of ice and dust, sometimes as small as a grain of sand or as large as a pea, entering the Earth's atmosphere at 134,000mph and burning up.

The Perseids appear to originate from within the star constellation Perseus, hence the shower's name.



Though happening from July 17 to August 24, and visible any night this week, it will peak overnight on Wednesday and into the small hours of Thursday morning - it will be best seen when the sky is at its darkest.

The International Space Station will make a cameo appearance around 10.30pm, moving across the sky from the west below the bright star of Arcturus, towards the south. It will be best seen in the south of England and will be the brightest light in the sky before it moves out of sight shortly after 10.30pm.

The shower will be most visible in the south of England. Look for the shower's "radiant" from the north-east corner of Perseus. But really the best place to see it is dependant on your location on the ground - anywhere away from the light pollution of towns and cities, where the sky is darkest, will help you see the meteors more clearly.

In the Northern Hemisphere, the annual August Perseid meteor shower probably ranks as the all-time favourite meteor shower of the year. This major shower takes place during the lazy, hazy days of summer, when many families are on vacation. And what could be more luxurious than taking a siesta in the heat of the day and watching this summertime classic in the relative coolness of night?

No matter where you live worldwide, the 2015 Perseid meteor shower will probably be fine on the mornings of August 11, 12, 13 and 14, with the nod going to August 13.

On a dark, moonless night, you can often see 50 or more meteors per hour from northerly latitudes, and from southerly latitudes in the Southern Hemisphere, perhaps about one-third that many meteors.

Fortunately, in 2015, the waning crescent moon comes up shortly before sunrise, so you’re guaranteed of dark skies for this year’s Perseid meteor shower. Thus, on the Perseids’ peak mornings, moonlight will not obscure this year’s Perseid meteors.

General rules for Perseid-watching.

You need no special equipment to enjoy this nighttime spectacle. You don’t even have to know the constellations. But you’ll definitely want to find a dark, open sky to fully enjoy the show. It also helps to be a night owl. Give yourself at least an hour of observing time, for these meteors in meteor showers come in spurts and are interspersed with lulls.

An open sky is essential because these meteors fly across the sky in many different directions and in front of numerous constellations. If you trace the paths of the Perseid meteors backward, you’d find they come from a point in front of the constellation Perseus. But once again, you don’t need to know Perseus or any other constellation to watch this or any meteor shower.

Enjoy the comfort of a reclining lawn chair and look upward in a dark sky, far away from pesky artificial lights. Remember, your eyes can take as long as twenty minutes to truly adapt to the darkness of night. So don’t rush the process. All good things come to those who wait.

Cheers everyone. Happy Star Gazing.

Safira stepped out of the bedroom of their log cabin home on Crystal Lake. She was wearing her little black cocktail dress that Jake liked so much and made sure her raven coloured hair was all clipped up. She pushed a deep burgundy slide in place for the final touch. She wore ivory coloured pearl drop earrings to go with the pearl beads around her neck. It was a First Anniversary gift from Jake.  The look was simple but elegant and the dress clung to her body to perfection. She had a deep burgundy shawl to keep the night air from chilling her body that wrapped around her shoulders. She checked for lines of the sheer lacy basque underneath and matching panties but luckily the dress showed no hint of what lay beneath - a surprise for her Jake.

It was after all their first anniversary outing, but with a difference. An excited shiver ran down her spine as she wondered what mysteries would unfold tonight. Neither of them had been to such a place before and she looked at the elite tickets of invite and placed them in her purse.

Satisfied Jake would approve of her appearance, she joined him in the kitchen. The look in his eye told her he liked what he saw. He looked awesome in a black Tuxedo suit and white dress shirt. She moved to stand in front of him and tied his black dicky bow.  He stretched his neck so she could fasten it.

"You look amazing Darling," she said, "I have got you the perfect thing to set off your suit. I saw it when I was getting my hair slide and it matches perfectly with that."  She slipped into the bedroom and returned shortly with a deep burgundy waistcoat, with a fainter burgundy, swirly pattern design that ran through the thread. "Happy Anniversary Darling."

Jake was delighted and tried it on. The deep burgundy and black colours together looked amazing. It reminded her of vampires for some unknown reason. He looked very handsome.  Jake inspected himself in the mirror and then did the same to Safira.

"We match," he smiled and moved in for a deep kiss, taking her breath away and setting her heart racing as only he can do.
They both slipped on their black and burgundy silk eye masks to finish their appearance. Jake’s was simple and plain. Safira’s however, was prettier with ruby, black and diamante coloured sparkly stones.

"Thank you," He whispered in her ear and they locked up the log cabin and headed for their car.

Jake drove up to The Stallion Bar and Grill and Safira waited for him as he organised some drink crates, passing the time of day with the Head bar keep, referred affectionately to as Old Joe.
Jake helped to manage The Stallions and she also worked the bar there. He signed some cheque releases for the Old Joe to give to their suppliers.

Jake gave some instructions to the Head Bar Man, signalled that he was ready and they both walked the short distance to The Ice House. The Ice House was the Bar’s dungeons and ran underneath the building and beyond. There was a discreet side entrance that was usually locked.
People were already there for the ceremony and Safira saw, if she looked closely enough through the eye masks, some of their friends from The Bar.  They were all dressed elegantly.

Jake’s attention was caught by the Bar Keep bringing some crates of booze on a trolley towards them. He and servants of The Ice House carried the crates inside and to replenish the bar.

Safira saw her friend, Brandy, chatting to a small group of people. She was owner of The Stallion and The Ice House. Safira joined her and the guests chatting with her. They had also received special invites. A well dressed and uniformed servant served them fluted champagne and spirits. Safira took a champagne for herself and a Gin and Tonic for Jake.

Titus entered the pool room of The Stallion Bar and Grill and approached the secret entrance known to only a few. He was one of them, although he had never used it. The door behind the cue rack swung open but just as he stepped inside, he realised it was the wrong entrance. The covert stone corridor was filled with echoes, muffled, as they trickled and bounced through thick walls and winding passageways. He smiled to himself and got the invitation from his jacket.  The front entrance was opened for tonight’s festivities, silly. He walked back out of the pool room, nodded at one of the unsuspecting patron’s on the way and checked himself a last time in one of the mirrors mounted on the wall.

The tuxedo was handmade, the finest linen was selected, woven and cut to a perfect fit around his body.  The legs of the pants pressed to a perfect sharp fold, the jacket with one button closed, wrapped tight around his torso, accentuating his broad shoulders. The shirt was pristine white, the neck and wrist collar starched to perfection. His bow tie was adjusted one last time. The silk was smooth between his fingers, reminding him of the soft skin of a woman. It hid the top button of his shirt as did the waistcoat which had a shiny silk back. His black leather shoes were polished to a mirror like shine and the rubber soles hardly made a noise on the floor of the bar.

He brushed his fingers through his hair, still wet from his forced, cold shower. That thought made him smile as he remembered the sweet lady that had very nearly made him late for tonight.  A last look at his appearance and he was satisfied. He turned and leaving through the door told himself, he was ready.  He walked across the parking lot in long strides, straight towards the entrance of the Ice House, each step calculated and aimed. The closer he got to the discreet wooden door, the more the excitement of the party started to wave across the concrete lot. The party seemed to be in full swing. As he neared the door, he placed his black eye mask on, straightened his back, took a deep breath and stepped through the entrance and into the hallway leading to the central room, the Grand Hall.

He came to a halt in the middle of the hallway and looked around, one hand in his pocket, his eyes alight as he took in the magnificent view. The atmosphere was unlike he had ever experienced. A strange tingle was in the air, touching something, something hidden, slumbering deep inside him and waiting, for the right time to awaken. Something that has shown glimpses but had yet to reveal its true nature.

A shiver ran down his spine and a sense of confidence started to build inside him. Slowly he moved forward again and scanned the room. He saw familiar faces behind their eye masks, but more than anything saw an unusual confidence. Confidence in the eyes of two submissives, he knew from The Bar, and noted the way they moved through the crowd tending the guests. Confidence in the eyes of the Queen Domme, Crystelle, as she looked around the room. There was a kind of strength that was rooted in soil, he was yet to explore more.

Crystelle was ensuring all her guests were looked after on this special night. The night her Ice House was open to her fellow private members, close friends and also their vanilla but interested guests. A special night she was to collar her submissive.  The invites were select for this special occasion.

A tray of drinks passed by and Titus picked up a glass of whiskey and declined the offer of ice. He swirled the whiskey in the glass, bringing it to his nose and took in the full, warm scent. Then he slowly took a sip, rolled the whiskey around his mouth with his tongue. He let his oral and nasal senses fill with the rich aroma of the single malt. The name of the whiskey didn’t come to his mind, but the taste was welcomingly familiar. He looked around the room, this time aimed at the people mingling in the Great Hall and he was met with smiling faces and alert, interested eyes.

He recognised a beautiful woman and as their eyes met, he sent a hand kiss to her. The memory of her lips were suddenly imprinted on his skin from a past meeting. He smiled at the memory. He then noticed other ladies he had had intimate relations and nodded to each in acknowledgement as they caught each other’s eye.

He saw Safira and Jake were present. He knew them as a vanilla couple from The Bar. They both worked there. Jake was one of the managers and Safira was the Head Barmaid. The invite must have peeked their interest. He smiled. Many would find this world fascinating given the chance.
Then he saw her. Brandy was chatting with some of the guests. She was the owner of The Stallion Bar and Grill and also vanilla as far as he knew. The Queen Domme, Crystelle, would have invited her as they were friends and Brandy was also the landlord of The Ice House, used for Crystelle’s select members. He allowed his eyes to rest on Brandy’s face for a while, seeing sparkles in her eyes, her hands articulating her words enthusiastically. She was definitely in a good mood.

He let his eyes drift down her body, noticing the fullness of her dress at the top, her breasts offering a teasing cleavage, the black dress tightly wrapped around her body, her legs slender and long, emphasized by the straight line down the back of her stockings and the tantalising high split in the dress. It was classy. Unconsciously he licked his lips as he let her image sink in, then slowly turned his head back to the centre of the hall.
He noticed the large Table or Alter. Intended to catch the eye, the table had a strange effect on him, drawing him closer. The sheer size was impressive on its own. Just as he turned his head, he saw Brandy turn her head towards him, their eyes just missed each other. A tingle in his neck accompanied him as he walked towards the table and placed his hands on it, slowly moving them over the surface as if he were caressing it.

Brandy chatted with invited guests who had also been given a select invite to this special occasion. They exchanged pleasantries and laughed at funny anecdotes.

She wondered what the night would bring as she had never been to such a ceremony and party before.
Safira joined their group and Brandy offered to show Safira her dungeon while Jake was busy with the crates. She had elegantly changed her Dungeon into a harem type room. They walked through the hall and the passageways and saw open dungeon doorways. They were all lit with fire lanterns on long sticks attached to the walls which gave it a medieval feel.  Safira was startled to see there were also naked and semi naked submissives in various stages of undress with chains and collars, placed on round stands. They posed and stood like statues, obviously decorations for the evening. She admired their dedication and obedience to their kink.

Safira noted all the strange contraptions and equipment for sexual pleasure. Some seemed very interesting. Others sent a nervous shiver down her spine.

Brandy showed her around her dungeon and she admired the impressive, King Size, four poster bed with silk and net drapes. It was a stunning room, made for lovers in mind. It oozed sex appeal and opulence.  Then after the small tour, they returned to the main hall and the other invited guests. They chatted about the décor and how she had found herself suddenly the owner of a dungeon in a place like The Ice House.

Jake joined their group and after a while, he decided he was going for a cigarette out back and Safira nodded, telling him she would stay and chat more with Brandy and the others.

Brandy drained the last of her Bacardi and Coke drink and saw Titus enter the hallway as her head tilted back. He looked amazing in his dinner suit and was quite unmistakeable, even in his eye mask.  She stared a few moments taking him in.  He was a very attractive man with fine broad, muscular shoulders, trim waist and a very nice tightly toned derrière.

She signalled to one of the servers, she knew from her bar, for another champagne. Dutifully he walked over with the tray. 
She thanked him for her drink, “Will you do me a favour?  There’s an unusual chair over there in the corner, it’s got red leather on it and shackles.  Will you take it to my dungeon and place it on the rug in front of the mirror. Crystelle told me I could borrow anything I may need for tonight. Would you do that for me?”

He smiled and nodded. She grinned back at him, “My door is unlocked, and, thank you.” He moved away to discreetly do as she had asked.
Crystelle had gifted her a dungeon in thanks for renting her The Ice House and although Brandy had decorated it like a harem boudoir, she had not used it yet.  She hoped tonight she might.

Her eyes returned to Titus as he walked over to a large table, running his hand along it, almost caressing it like a lover. She smiled when a shiver of excitement ran through her.

She excused herself from the guests she had been talking to and headed Titus’s way.

Before Titus even saw her, He sensed her. The soft clicks of her heels on her approach, echoed through the room as if drums were beating in a sensual rhythm. When their eyes glanced just past each other before, he noticed a sparkle he hadn’t seen before and now she moved in from behind, gracefully and teasingly slow.

He turned and met her eyes just as she finished her last step and ended right in front of him.
Brandy’s heart thumped at the look in his eyes. He really was a breath taking man.   

Some of you may have heard by now that the UK is being hit with floods and storms.  Homes are flooded, people evacuated, villages cut off and still more rain and wind is forecast.

I was talking to some members about the devastation.  As usual the good old British spirit is pulling through and people pooling together to help. Our emergency services and military are working alongside the locals  to help where they can.

What’s causing England’s floods at the moment?

A combination of heavy rain, bitter storms, and coastal surges. Met Office figures show that January and December combined were the wettest since records began in 1910.

What are the different types of flooding?

• Tidal flooding comes from the sea and tidal rivers.

• Fluvial flooding from rivers bursting their banks or overflowing

• Groundwater flooding happens when the earth is saturated and can hold no more water

• Flash flooding is usually at its worst when drainage systems in urban areas are overwhelmed by sudden heavy rainfall, often worsened by the concreting over of large areas of soil and gardens that would otherwise have helped to absorb the water

As the government’s Centre for Ecology and Hydrology notes, “the full gamut of flood manifestations – tidal, pluvial (flash), fluvial and groundwater – has been experienced over the last eight weeks.

                       
                  

Following the recent success with the story -  The Order of the Tudor Rose,  several members have asked Jayc & I to continue the story.

Its something neither of us have ever tried before but as we are both game to expand our literary skills. We thought we would try our first long story here, released in posts by both of us.

We will lock the topic after each post.

If you wish to comment, then another topic -  The Order of the Tudor Rose OT can be opened for comments and ideas if wished.  Thank you all for your support.

We hope this works out ok      ( This is Brandy's fault if it all goes wrong  )

Blind Date.

The rules are simple and easy to understand:

- If you agree to join up,  you are agreeing to offer  a lap or pole dance if you're a Girl and a foot massage if you're a Guy

- Couples are drawn by the Director- Jayc  or Co- director - Stone - everyone once is a giver and once a receiver

- Couples are NOT published as they are in the Secret Events.  The Director or Co-director will forward a  PM ( Personal Message )  or a message in game,  to the couples concerned, who will post a report on their date after it has occurred in the appropriate  BLIND DATE topic. This is to surprise the readers and for everyone’s enjoyment.  Valid messages/PM’s  are from Stone or Jayc  only.

- Be aware,  there is NO DISCRETION when drawing partners,....  you can have a  partner who is MALE, FEMALE or SHEMALE.
- Guys will perform a foot massage, Girls will perform a lap dance or pole dance.

If  it’s necessary,  and  a pose does not exist,   the Receiver of the gift will make a temporary avatar for the gift to be performed   

- The couples have to make the date as soon as possible after the draw  and they are expected  to post  in the appropriate topic afterwards. This is for the enjoyment of Forum members and  also,  so it is recorded that the volunteers who sign up, do, in fact, carry out their dates.

- Both partner’s  know , it's just for fun and just agree for the dance/ massage. If both want more, they can have sex.  That is up to the couple concerned & is by mutual agreement & consent.

- If you threaten or try to misuse your partner you will be excluded for the next events

- If you don't accept your partner for three times or don't make a date for three times you will be excluded from future events.

If you are unable to make the date, please let you intended partner & Directors know ASAP ( As Soon AS Possible ) 

These are meant to be fun and encourage  the Community Spirit Of Our Forum Village and for members to practice & gain confidence in posting. We want to spread the Happy Cheer, encourage new friendships or associates & break down  any misheld  predjudicies. 
Please enjoy this game in the spirit that it is meant  and for the strengthening of the Forum Village resident's friendships.

Although similar in game, Blind Date is not going to replace the Secret Events. This is to continue a successful  formulae of members meeting and conversing with each other.

Please volunteer here if you are interested in Blind Date.  The draw for partners will take place on  20  May 2013.   

That's the rules over with,   hope you volunteer,  They are great fun     

Stone & Jayc