Fantasy Aisha's Slave Manor

[SachiGrl]

Server105 and Server823 turned their heads when they heard Server627 enter the kitchen. The sister robots were almost done with cleaning the kitchen. Server105 asked Server627, "Need assistance?" She cocked her head to the side, trying to emulate living beings' body language. Server627 nodded in affirmation, "The tank in room 101 needs to be moved to room 103." Server105 nodded in acknowledgement. Server627 obtained a fresh piece of raw meat from the butcher's room in the back of the kitchen. She placed it on a plate and began to head over to room 101. When she entered Washington near the door again, "Pardon. Will this suffice?" Server105 followed behind. She walked toward the tank and lifted it with her bionic arms.


 

Aisha Coles



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Lilith sat obediently by Aisha and turned her head accordingly. Aisha rested the vintage brush on her lap decided to play with Lilith's with her bare hands. She was curious as to the texture of the half-breeds hair. Like her race, her hair was split in half. One side distinctively lighter than the other. She twirled two different locks of Lilith's hair and played with them. The seemingly demonic side had thicker dark hair while the angelic side of her hair was soft and pleasant. Aisha picked up her brush and began to brush the unruly side of Lilith's hair. Aisha did not like much touching this part of her hair. She slightly rushed to comb it, so she can brush her more pleasant side.

 

[Xylona]

Anais frowned and stood in the middle of the room with her fists clenched. "Thanks for letting me know, I guess." She said bluntly as she eyed the door suspiciously. She approached the door and began tugging on it again for good measure. She knew it wouldn't be that easy, but she couldn't stop herself from trying. If she could just get someone to open the damn door.


Deciding that being obnoxious would be just as good as attempt as any, She stood on her tiptoes and yelled through a small window at the top of the door. She wasn't sure why it was there if nobody could reach it, but she trusted that sound would carry through it. "Um, hello?! Yeah I think there's been a wee little mistake here!" She said loudly, "The thing is, I'm not actually a fucking slave! Can ya believe that? Neither can I! Pretty damn hilarious. But uh, as fun as this has been, I would appreciate it if someone would let me fucking go? That would be just peachy!" She yelled in annoyance. Was anyone even out there? Hopefully.

 

[takamikan]

Zinnia winced at the pain caused by the intense brushing of the dark side of her hair. "Nnnn..." She moaned, not knowing that most people wouldn't do it for Aisha's enjoyment. She kept her hands in her lap, waiting for Aisha's reaction.

 

[Am2aM]

Room 101


Yuri was newly placed into the room... After a few minutes, she woke up looking around..'Great am I going to be sold again?... Well at least I'm not staying with the last guy... He liked to beat me up.. Weirdo, well I wonder where I'm going next, unless I can escape... ' she thinks while rubbing her last bruise that was left on her left arm...

 

[SachiGrl]

DONATHAN MIRRORS

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"Oh," was all Don said in response when she was rambling something about broken, broken something. He got distracted by the pretty little waitress that came by and served her coffee, "Eyy, whadda 'bout me eh?" He figured the young girl didn't think that he was talking to her. He pulled on a nearby waitress, "Gimme somthin' to drink, will ya?" The woman was startled at first then hesitantly took out her notebook to take his order, "Y-yes?" He gave her a big grin. He was please that she would immediately serve him, "I'd like a lot of 'em elvish beer if ya got, sexy miss." The woman turned bashfully red and shook her head, "S-sorry, sir. N-no such th-thing." His eyes became wide in surprise, "Whaaaa? What kinda gig is this anyway?" He scoffed and waved his hand dismissively towards the waitress. "Whadda small town, eh? There's only one freakin' restuarant. I outta open up my own gig after this contract." Donathan blinked and saw Alex's mouth moving from the corner of his eye, "Oh! Were ya saying something?" He chuckled at himself. He was quite the talker. He could go on and on if he wanted to, but only a select few can withstand his personality.

 

[RefundTheLemons]

Alexandra Smith

Alexandra sighed and pinched the bridge of her nose out of irritation. This guy was too absorbed in his own world to be able to have a two-sided conversation. Thankfully the waitress came back with the check, though she hurried away after glancing at the loud elf. Alexandra stood up and tossed a five dollar bill on the small table, the waitress deserved the tip after just slightly dealing with the loud elf. "Well as lovely as this is, I'm gonna leave you to terrorizing the innocent waitresses. I would say 'nice to meet you' but then i'd be lying." She said curtly before leaving the small patio. She was never told she had to work with anyone, so there was no need to put up with such a dog of a male. Alexandra walked down the quiet street, the only sound was the clinking of her ankle brown boots against the sidewalk. She pulled out her phone hoping for something new, she couldn't stand not being busy.

 

[TerrorKitty]

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Ashley Carbon


Ashley watched her Mistress brush the other girls hair and felt a pang of jealousy, she could barely stand the other slaves getting the attention she deserved.


Ashley dared not move until the Mistress told her too, hopefully she would get to be at Mistresses side today, just to show everyone who the best doll was.


Being better than everyone else was a must if she is to earn Mistresses affection.


No one else matters, no one but Mistress.


Waiting silently for instruction Ashley's pinky started to twitch, she tried to stop it.


Good dolls dont move.

 

[Am2aM]

Room 101


Yuri looked around the room, but since she just woke up her vision was a little blurry and she couldn't tell if she was alone or not...'mehh stupid eyes!.... ' she thinks before slowly trying to stand and blinking rapidly so she could see..

 

[SachiGrl]

Aisha Coles



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Lilith's moan echoed in her mind. Her brushing has come to a halt. Her heart began to pitter-pat a bit faster. Inflicting pain, she's heard of owners doing so for pleasure. Could I also enjoy the torment of others... Aisha's pondered this for several moments. She was frozen, still like a doll or live photograph. Should I torment... Her frozen hand holding the stainless steel brush was in the midst of Lilith's hair. I shall experiment... one day... Aisha finally concluded, continuing stroking the half'breeds hair. She was now on the lighter side of Lilith's hair. Aisha slowed down her combing. She was beginning to enjoy herself a bit more. Brushing for Aisha was like providing a new pet for a child. The child would get enthusiastic and play with it for hours, but as the child grew older the pet became more of a chore. Her right arm began to tire, so she finished up all the entanglements and stood quickly after. She walked to the door, about to exit room 102, she looked once more at her dolls. Ashley was so still, eager to please. Aisha couldn't help, but to walk back up to her and caressed her chin. She glanced at Lucille and Lilith. They didn't seem as eager to please as Ashley. This is why Aisha felt the need to caress her. It was almost like she knew what she wanted. Has this slave been around her that long. She lost track of time, but at least she never lost track of her money. Aisha was thinking to invest in more advertisements. Business wasn't as lively as back when Adam ran the manor, but she'll surpass him soon. She'll surpass him soon. She left the room with these thoughts.

 

[eclipsehowls]

Nerwen Greenleaf


Room 101



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Lying on the bed she had been placed on, Nerwen's eyes fluttered open. Her head ached and she blinked at the light in an attempt to allow the room to come into focus. It was oddly silent and she didn't feel the presence of her kidnapper nor sense his presence in the room. She blinked her light blue eyes open again and turned her head, seeing she was in a different room. In fact it looked nothing like her kidnapper's room due to a few factors; one it was the wrong color, two there were three beds in it, and three there was another girl and a man in the room with her. As she lifted her arm she saw some type of bracelet on her wrist that was colored yellow and black along with some charms on it. Trying to sit up, she got dizzy and fell back on the bed, only serving to increase the aching pounding in her skull. Nerwen shut her eyes against the pain she was feeling and a flurry of images flashed through her mind. A masked figure coming into the manor in which she and her kidnapper had lived. Screaming, fighting, the sounds of ripping flesh, the smell of blood, blood covering everything, the masked figure staring at her and then pain before blackness overtook her. Stomach lurching Nerwen leaned over the bed and vomited all over the floor, wishing that she could forget the images of her kidnapper...but feeling satisfied that he was dead and could no longer hurt her. Still...that begged the question of where she was. The smell of food only served to make her sick again and vomited until she was dry heaving, curling up into a ball on her bed and staring at the other occupants in the room.

Nazar Keller



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Nazar flipped through the slave vendors in a telephone book before seeing an ad for a woman called Aisha Coles who apparently held exotic slaves. It looked like the slaves required a $500 deposit just to make an appointment. Well that was easy. He had been alone for a long time and had more than enough money to afford to purchase some slaves. He really didn't care if the slaves were illegal or legal or their condition as long as they were alive. After mulling it over in his mind, he opened his laptop and began to type an email.

Send New Email

New Email Received

Surveillance627

Slave Purchase Appointment

Hello. I found your ad in the telephone book. I am looking for a slave to purchase and would like to set up an appointment. Thank you.


-Nazar Keller

Finishing his email he hit the send button and left his laptop on in case he received a reply before going to get himself a glass of fresh ice tea and a couple of egg salad sandwiches.


@SachiGrl

 

[LaDyGrEy]

"Hello Surveillance504, hope you are well," he knew this was a robot and he knew they were smart.


"May I book an appointment please?" Shade said as he cocked his head and awaited her answer, he was a kind man and treated all the robots like humans, with poise and manners.

 

[TerrorKitty]

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Ashley [COLO


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istress walked over to me? Ashley could barely control herself, her lip started to quiver and her pinky started to shake, but she held herself under control.


Mistress touched her and that was it.


Ashley's heart stopped, although it barely affected the vampire girl it still ha meaning.


She [/color]was special to the mistress.


This meant the world to her, "Mistress." she said excitedly just as the said woman was walking out the door, before resuming her still pose.


@SachiGrl

 

[Am2aM]

Yuri tubbed her eyes and was finally able to see better... When she looked around the room, she saw that she sent alone. In fact she was with two other slaves.... "Whom are you guys? I haven't seen you before.." She asks, standing up and yawning, then bends backwards cracking her back... She then touches her toes then cracks her kneck then stretches out her arms and legs...


'Mehh... How long am I gonna be here this time?' She asks herself in her head..


@MistahJ


@Karcen or @eclipsehowls

 

[MistahJ]

Sensing an opportunity, Washington studied the piece of meat for a few moments before he looked up with a smile wide enough to display his fangs to the robot. "This is wonderful, thank you very much." He responded politely, "However, if the Mistress intends for me to remain in good condition this diet will not suffice in the long run." Washington set the plate down on his bed then straightened back to his full height.


"I need to be allowed out to hunt for human blood... if the mistress feels I am not trusted enough to do so, you need to bring me a human to feed from. I can leave him or her alive, but feeding me bottled blood and raw meat will only result in my worth suffering quite greatly." He didn't know if the server would listen to him, but he found it important to point out. "A vampire deprived of blood is not one you wish to encounter."


He gestured to the two female slaves in ROOM 101 with him before locking his hands back behind his back. "I can get along beautifully with these two and I can behave myself, but the longer I go without necessities the harder I will find it to comply."

 

[eclipsehowls]

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Nerwen Greenleaf


Room 101

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Nerwen looked from the man to the other girl lying on another bed. "My head hurts," Nerwen hissed, shutting her eyes against the light in the room. "Where am I? Who are you two?" she asked softly. When the other girl asked for who they were, Nerwen slowly uncurled herself from the bed. "I'm Nerwen Greenleaf," she said. Carefully sitting up, she looked to the man who was standing beside the door with a raw steak near him. "Are you demon, werewolf, orc or vampire?" she asked. He didn't smell demon to her so he must not be that. Still it was better to ask then to just assume he was friendly. Nerwen didn't really register much beyond the girl and the man who unknowingly answered her question after she asked it. Her head was still throbbing and she wasn't sure she could eat even if she had wanted to but surely whoever the vampire was talking to would end up noticing her away and that she had just finished vomiting over the side of her bed unless he/she/it was stupid.@Am2aM @MistahJ

Nazar Keller
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Nazar came back to his laptop and opened up a new tab in Firefox after checking his email to see if he had received a reply to the message he'd sent. Setting the plate of sandwiches and the glass of ice tea near his laptop he went back to the open tab and began looking up information on how to take care of slaves. Nazar wondered if he would end up finding a lover and mistress among the exotic females today or if he wouldn't have any luck with his search today. He had never bought any slaves from Aisha's Slave Manor before so dug up information on her as well to get an idea the woman who kept slaves for sale.

 

[MistahJ]

"Forgive me," Washington told the server pleasantly, before he turned to face the two women in the room. While he wanted to ensure that he got what he needed while he was living in the Manor, he also knew the importance of getting along with those he shared the room with.


The vampire bared his fangs in the direction of Nerwen before his lips slid into an easy smile. "I hope that answers your question." He responded, "I'm Washington Pierce. You may call me Wash, if you like." He introduced, speaking to both women in the room.


@eclipsehowls @Am2aM @SachiGrl

 

[eclipsehowls]

Nerwen Greenleaf

Room 101



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Nerwen looked at Wash. "Then can you perhaps tell me where I am and what we are doing here?" she asked softly. As Wash talked of needing to hunt the female hybrid shivered. She'd come across a crazed vampire before when it was hungry and the experience was one she would prefer to not repeat any time soon. She was also anxious to discover where she was and how she had come to be here though it might have to do with her kidnapper being killed last night. So then that must mean the slave thief had brought her here but why exactly? Why hadn't they kept her for their self like her kidnapper had done?

 

[Am2aM]

Yuri listened to hem than answered when there was no answering.. "I'm yuri.... This is a place where we get Sold as slaves... Hope that helps.." She looks around the room than back at the two.…"so….. You're a vamp, and what are you?" She asks tilting her head to the side watching her…'I wonder if the woman is coming to this room?..…' she thinks while studying the girl further...

 

[eclipsehowls]

Nerwen Greenleaf

Room 101
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"I am a half-elf and half-demon hybrid although if you were to ask my kidnapper who is thankfully dead as of last night, I am a breeder and that is all that matters," Nerwen said while she attempted to process the information that this was a place that housed slaves. "Though I do not know how I got here to be quite honest." At Yuri's implication she frowned. "I am not a slave. I may be a breeder and a forced prisoner but I have never been a slave so there is obviously some mistake." @Am2aM

 

[Am2aM]

Yuri stared at her with a raised eyebrow than says.."I don't think it is, you could be a illegal slave like me.. I had a normal life until a slave their took me, and I've been going from owner to owner for the past year.... I guess I get resold a lot... Hahah..." She laughs awkwardly, with her hand behind her head and her eyes averted.. She then looks around the room again but with a black face..

 

[eclipsehowls]

(G2G)

Nerwen Greenleaf

Room 101

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Nerwen frowned as she listened to Yuri speak. "Illegal slave?" she asked curiously before examining the bracelet again. "Do these colors mean anything?" she asked Yuri holding up her arm so that the band's colors (yellow and black) appeared in the light. "They are black and yellow bands on this bracelet." So she was going to end up like her sons then and the thought made the hybrid woman lay back on the bed and stare dully up at the ceiling, the spark of light at being free from her kidnapper being replaced by some unknown emotion. This was what her life had come too now? Becoming the very thing her sons had been bred and sold for? Well she had never known affection or love for a long time now. She would go back to being a breeder she knew and forced to watch her future children be torn from her arms and sold or killed. Just like her daughter had been killed, her sons who had been sold when they had both turned four years. @Am2aM

 

[Polefox]

Varina Quevannas



She took the broom to clean the floor of her cafe on the corner of the street while she moved the chairs to clean the floor. She smiled whistling and putted on some music. She danced around in the coffee shop and opened the door. Putted the music on a lower sound and sat down behind the counter. Taking out that today, the first day she opened the shop, she had no opening letter's send. Well she did but nobody responded. She looked to the facebook page and saw 5 likes, from her friends and one of her grandma.






"You'd be proud at me," She smiled. to the painting on the wall. The old lady smiled at her from behind the glass and she looked at the atmospheric photo's in their frames. She stepped form behind the counter and organized the chairs. She smiled at the people walking outside. She walked to the glass and putted the muffins back on their places. And she smiled. Apple and Orange Coffee House. It was hers.

 

[RefundTheLemons]

Alexandra Smith

Alexandra sighed lightly as her screen turned black before she could even unlock her phone. She had left her charger back in her small hotel room, which was across town. Looking around, her face scrunched up as building she had never seen before, filled up her vision. Then again, Alexandra hadn't visited this small town in a couple years. It was a cute, small cafe. The words 'Apple and Orange Coffee House' was spread across the sign outside. Hoping that she was lucky, Alexandra walked into the cafe. She saw a small, cute woman organizing the chairs, she had a light and happy vibe around her. "Hi." she said in a friendly tone as she stepped through the threshold. "Do you by any chance, have a charger for this?" She held up her phone so she could see what it was.

 

[Polefox]

Varina Quevannas

A girl walked in, Varina smiled to her, She was totally in black. In case of Varina, who wore a blue t-shirt, matching her hair, and a denim black jeans and her black ankle boots. "Hi," the girl said. "Do you by any change, have a charger for this?" the girl held up her phone.


"I might," Varina searched trough her purse and found her white charger. "Here I have one, take a seet, buy a coffee, You would do fine." She smiled putting the charger in the outlet on the side of the counter. "Here,"

 

[takamikan]

Lilith bit her lip, worried that she had already upset her new mistress. The pain was halted for a moment when Aisha stopped and held the brush in the middle of her hair. She smiled slightly when Aisha switched halves of her hair, continuing on to the softer, lighter side with less knots. When Aisha looked back at her from Ashley's bed, she stayed silent. It was almost impossible to decipher what she meant. She waved a bit to the girl with orange hair, and got up to change into the outfit she was wearing.