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Super-Earth
- Joined
- May 14, 2013
- Location
- Southern Plains
Brianna Fairchild
Age – 28 || Height – 5' 9" || Weight – 160 lbs || Cup size – 40E
Age – 28 || Height – 5' 9" || Weight – 160 lbs || Cup size – 40E
Located in picturesque Lake Forest, IL, the home of Brianna Fairchild could only be described as an estate. A vast building nestled in the center of a 2.5 acre lot, the house was buffered from the outside world by an expanse of land, bordered on all edges by a large hedge. Just inside the tall hedge, a block wall surrounded the property, the only entrance being a wrought iron gate 1/4 mile away from the house itself. A guard house protected that gate, with an armed guard manning the gate 24 hours a day. Brianna preferred her privacy, especially given the activities she engaged in on her property.
However, if one was lucky enough to pass the guard house and follow the driveway to the house proper, their eyes would feast on one of the larger homes available in East Lake Forest, IL. At over 6500 square feet, it was a gigantic home that one would expect of an actor/actress or music star, someone with money to burn who had a flair for the ostentatious. And while Brianna had both, she was neither actress or music star. She had inherited her wealth when her mother passed away, who had inherited the money from her late husband when he had passed. The money had been invested wisely enough that Brianna could live in luxury on the interest of her investments alone.
And the house was luxurious. A 5 bedroom, 5.5 bath English Country home that had been designed in 1925, it had been remodeled and decorated by Brianna herself with the help of a team of professionals. Starting with the entry, a large foyer bracketed by a pair of ornate staircases leading to the upper level, with marble floors that had cost a fair amount of money. Down the hall, a pair of oaken doors lead into a ballroom Brianna had had custom made, combining two rooms into one for the express purpose of throwing elaborate parties and exclusive BDSM fetish balls.
The kitchen attached to the ballroom was enormous, boasting enough hardware to rival a 5-star restaurant and was used to its fullest potential on that rare occasion that Brianna threw parties. With an attached dining room and butler's pantry, it added stunning updates to seamlessly complement the home's vintage character. Every major room looked out on the expansive property, affording a beautiful view throughout the house. Most of the main rooms opened up to patios and courtyards, which would allow party guests to spill out into garden areas and sweeping lawns accented by flowering trees. Arched doorways, clipped and vaulted ceilings, rich woods and timeless fixtures are among some of the details Brianna loved that had been designed to catch your eye. The third floor basement had a large family room, originally built for play or office activities that Brianna had fashioned into a fully stocked, lovingly maintained dungeon specifically designed for her BDSM activities. With a 2-car attached heated garage, a 2-car detached garage, and a garden building, the home defined luxury and opulence.
For that matter, so did Brianna. At 5'9", she was taller than most other women and she liked to accentuate that by wearing 3 inch heels whenever she entertained or was out at an event. An experienced Domme, she liked to use height to establish dominion over potential subs and had a variety of high heeled boots and shoes in varied heights. While she could be considered slightly overweight, a lot of that came from her breasts. Genetics had endowed her with an expansive bust and a body that retained little fat. It seemed that whatever weight she carried was either in her breasts or in her slightly tumescent abdomen. No amount of exercise seemed to be able to diminish that mild paunch, but she wore clothing that seemed to do the trick, for the most part.
If one could tear themselves away from Brianna's pendulous breasts, they would have noticed her hair, which was a stunning shade of red bordering on crimson or her eyes, which were a striking emerald green. Her facial features could be described as delicate and her skin was nigh flawless. In fact, the only thing marring her near perfect complexion was a tiny mole under one of her eyes. Though many preferred to call it a beauty mark, Brianna saw it as the one thing that kept her from true beauty. An irony if ever there was one.
Though, there was one other thing that set Brianna apart from everyone else she knew. Brianna had been born with both male and female genitalia. While the medical profession would call her Intersexed, Brianna had been called many things in her lifetime by those that knew of her condition. Futa, shemale, freak, and a host of other things meant to insult the woman. And, at one time, such words were deeply hurtful. However, with age comes wisdom, and Brianna had come to embrace her unique anatomy and use it to her advantage.
Where Brianna would normally be occupying her time with one of her many distractions, on this day, she was eagerly awaiting a visitor. She'd met the young woman online in a BDSM forum. She seemed eager, though even through a medium such as an online forum, Brianna could tell the young woman was hesitant and shy. But, she had expressed an interest in learning more about the subject and had asked Brianna to tutor her. As it had been a while since she'd broken in a new sub, Brianna quickly agreed and invited the young woman to her estate. The young woman had seemed ecstatic at the invitation, and also a bit awestruck when Brianna gave her her address. Apparently, the young woman was familiar with the area and knew how opulent the homes were. Buy, she had agreed and Brianna had taken the time to prepare for her visitor.
She had oiled and polished all the tools and toys in her pleasure dungeon, making them look brand new. Everything was laid out in such a way as to show off her various implements, though that was part of the teaching process. She had set out a few bottles of lube, both flavored and unflavored. And she had several different outfits for her new sub to wear, though calling them outfits was stretching the definition. Harnesses seemed a more apt term.
When the doorbell rang, Brianna smiled. The young woman was waiting at the gate for entrance to the estate. Pulling her cell phone out of her pocket, she called down to the guard house, who had been told to expect a visitor. When the guard told Brianna that a young woman was requesting entrance, Brianna told him to admit her and dashed to her bedroom to change. She had been wearing a thin t-shirt and pajama pants, preferring to remain comfortable until the last minute. On her King sized bed, her dominatrix outfit was spread out and ready to be worn. Brianna was about to start donning the outfit when she stopped. In her enthusiastic state, she'd forgotten that the young woman was inexperienced and not likely to jump right into the fun.
So, Brianna picked the outfit off her bed, tossing it into her expansive walk-in closet as she pulled out a pair of jeans and a t-shirt. Something informal, to make her visitor feel at ease. Slipping on a pair of sneakers, Brianna forced herself to walk slowly to the entryway, when every fiber of her being wanted to break into a sprint. However, she didn't want to seem so eager, as she knew the young woman visiting may find such enthusiasm intimidating. So, it was no surprise to Brianna to see the butler, Dean, closing the door behind the timid young woman as Brianna walked down the elaborate staircase to the foyer. "Welcome to my humble home, my dear," Brianna said with a smile as she reached the bottom of the stairs. "I trust you had no trouble finding the place?"
