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Fantasy Aisha's Slave Manor

Alexandra Smith


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Alexandra smiled at her as she walked over to the counter and took a seat. "Thank you, you're a life saver. My name is Alexandra, by the way." She held out a hand to the girl, she seemed friendly and nice. A sharp contrast to what she had been dealing with earlier. Alexandra thought about the fiery elf. Appearance wise, he was in shape and attractive, but after opening is mouth she wasn't so sure. Alexandra mentally shaked the his image from her mind, she had other things to worry about than an egotistical guy.


Jeremy Lave


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Jeremy walked down the quiet street contemplating what he would do next. His mother, Veronica, demanded that he would go to Aisha's Slave Manor and purchase a slave to be used around the household. He was actually quite surprised his mother didn't already own a slave herself. She certainly wasn't against the idea of using slaves. Veronica, she was a handful and more. But he put up with her dictator behavior for his father, who loved and allowed her to do whatever she wanted. Jeremy shaked his head, his father was completely different from her and would never do the things she has done, but allows her to continue. None of it made sense. He passed a small sporting goods store and glanced at a bow and arrow set displayed in the window. He loved archery, but couldn't practice because he was too preoccupied being his mother's assistant. As he was walking to the Orchard's Restaurant he spotted a fiery elf relentlessly flirting with the waitress. 'Never seen his species before.' he thought to himself. He looked like an interesting character and never saw him before, he knew everyone in town and vise versa. Sitting down at one of the clear patio tables, he decided it was now or never. Jeremy pulled out one of his cheaper phones, he used this one for errands his mother had him do.


1-800- ASMANOR
me
It's Veronica's son, I need to make an appointment ASAP.
 
Varina Quevannas










"Hi Alexandra, I'm Varina Quevannas," she shook her hand. "And I'm not a life saver, you want a coffee? Tea?" she said while opening the crane to take out some water to get herself a tea. She smiled while observing the girl. "You're the first one to come, It's today the opening day." She looked to the drops of rain falling down on the windows.
 
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The vampire looked between the two women and for a moment he considered that perhaps he ought to be doing more to get himself out of the Slave Manor. He'd been perfectly polite and quiet since he'd been forced into the room, yet that seemed to be getting him nowhere. Although, he still thought that getting sold was his best chance - not that there were many rich folk that wanted a male vampire to serve them.


"Yellow means you're inexperienced... black means you have tried to escape." Washington explained, looking down to his own bracelet for a moment with a frown. "They seem to expect us to accept our fates here... that, or they hope we will simply forget that we are people far better than this room."
 
Tiro The Many Faced


Tiro stepped through the threshold of the Orchard's Restaurant. Even the incarnation of evil itself had to eat. A half was there as well as a delightful looking human. He took out his cellphone and spoke into it. "Text S. that I would like to visit them." "Send Message?" His phone replied. "Yes." He fiddles with his phone to send 500 dollars. A paltry sum. He paid more for his first gladiator, Andronious. Now there was a man. Pity he died before Tiro became a devil. He would have made a fine familiar.


"Coffee and whatever you design to place before me." He said to the waitress with a smile. He looked at the boy. How young they are nowadays. He had left Suzanne in charge of the club while he was away, a young creature of only 50, but we all had our drawbacks. The young dwarf proved useful though her soul was not fully his. A situation he would rectify eventually.
 
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The vampire looked between the two women and for a moment he considered that perhaps he ought to be doing more to get himself out of the Slave Manor. He'd been perfectly polite and quiet since he'd been forced into the room, yet that seemed to be getting him nowhere. Although, he still thought that getting sold was his best chance - not that there were many rich folk that wanted a male vampire to serve them.
"Yellow means you're inexperienced... black means you have tried to escape." Washington explained, looking down to his own bracelet for a moment with a frown. "They seem to expect us to accept our fates here... that, or they hope we will simply forget that we are people far better than this room."

Nerwen Greenelaf

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Room 101



Nerwen didn't say anything for a bit. "What is the point of living if you only exist in hell?" Nerwen asked the other occupants. "Do you not know the difference between a prisoner and a slave Washington? This is my first time being a slave. There is no escape from here. There is no hope for the children. I'm an illegal slave now. Just like them," she said sadly before rolling over and looking at the wall. Her golden hair lay ragged and somewhat tangled together behind her as silent tears fell from her eyes.
 
Washington turned his attention solely to Nerwen when she spoke, finding her apparent despair a very common way of dealing with the imprisonment at the Manor. He himself had almost sunk into the same attitude but had stopped himself before he accepted that the rest of his life was as someone's slave.


"There is only no hope when you give up." He insisted, watching the young woman closely despite their distance apart. "And while you are here and we are in this room together I will not allow you to lose hope of escaping this."


@eclipsehowls
 
Yuri listened to the guy for a moment, than watches the girl.. She then lays on the floor and looks t the ceiling.. "You might not be used for children...... It depends on whom buys you.." She says flatly keeping her blank face... She then turns her head staring at.... Um.. Wash?... "Have you had an owner before?" She asks..


@MistahJ


 
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Server823


Surveillance504 contacted her while she was dusting an unoccupied room. She was commanded to clean room 101. She quickly went off with a mop in hand to clean the vomit. She gave a knock on the door before entering. Within seconds, she cleaned the mess and exited. She nodded at her two sisters in acknowledgement before departing.



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She pressed her belly button to notify Server823, but she heard a knock on the door and it was exactly her who she was about to call. She was the quickly of all three servers. When she was acknowledged by her sister, nodded in response. She finally lifted then tank and carried it over to room 103. "Your bed," she said to the slime creature. When she saw the new slave at the window, she quickly retreated out of the room, so that the woman didn't attempt to escape.



Server627


"I will notify the head mistress of your necessities." She nodded to her fellow sister robots and followed Server823 out of the room.



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Surveillance504




If Surveillance504 could smile, she would have. Shade flattered her. It is not everyday she is acknowledge as a living being. "I am functioning well," she first answered then said, "Please provide your credit card number, so I can reserve your appointment. Also, what time would you prefer for your appointment?" She received an email in the midst of her conversation. Multi-tasking was something Surveillance504 thrives at. She began to reply to the email:


Send New Email
New Email Received
Nazer Keller


RE: Slave Purchase Appointment


Thank you,


Please provide a time of desired appointment and credit card information.




She continued with her conversation with Shade, "I can process your payment by phone would you rather through email?" She received a text. She looked through her internal files and replies to it:


Jeremy Lave
me
Hello, Please provide me a time and date for your appointment and credit card information.


 




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It is now a little past noon. Prepare your umbrellas. It's going to rain.

 
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Nerwen Keller

Room 101




Nerwen laughed harshly as she heard the vampire's excuses and then Yuri. "I exist to be a breeder and nothing else. My high fertility was the reason the man who killed my adopted human father kept me instead of selling me." She sat up and held her knees against her chest as one of the robots came in and she stared in disbelief at the robot until it left, finally noticing that Washington was talking to another one. "Tell me Washington do you have any children? Do you know what it is like to see your newborn daughter drowned in front of you because she was born totally blind? To have your sons ripped from your arms when they are four and two years and sold off to evil slave masters? My sons are probably dead by now. Tell me what do I have to even live for?" @MistahJ





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Nazar Keller


Nazar's laptop beeped and he wiped his hands off before opening the tab holding his mail. Clicking on the inbox and then the reply to his earlier email he read it before typing out a new one.


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New Email Received
Surveillance504


RE: Slave Purchase Agreement


Today would work fine or tomorrow if you are busy. Anytime in the afternoon is fine though I am not looking for male slaves so they can be discarded. My credit card information is 4505 6699 9032 9990 and is Visa. If you need the security code it is 421.


-Nazar Keller


@SachiGrl


 
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Alexandra Smith





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Alexandra smiled again "I love your name, Varina" she tested the foreign name on her tongue. She was always encountering new people with original names. She motioned her head towards a nearby coffee pot. "I'll take a black coff-" her sentence was cut off by the memory of the bitter beverage she had not only a hour ago. She shaked her head again, "Actually just make me anything that isn't bitter, had enough of that today." Alexandra said with a light laugh, she really needed to stop trying to drink black coffee, it was never going to taste good to her. She rested her chin in the palm of her hand, her elbows touching the cold counter. "Grand opening, huh. What made you want to open a cafe in this small town?" Alexandra was genuinely curious, there's was just something about Varina that made her different, and she wasn't sure what.


Jeremy Lave


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Jeremy noticed a guy, around his age, sit down at one of tables near him. He caught his attention because of what he told his phone. He laughed quietly to himself and shaked his head. 'There's no way he's contacted Surveillance too, just a weird coincidence.' That's at least what he tried to convince himself, what he heard the blonde hair boy say to waitress made him seem odd. But before Jeremy could think anymore of it, his phone vibrated on the table. He looked at it and quickly sent a reply.


1-800-ASMANOR
me
It's Veronica's son, I need to make an appointment ASAP.
them
Hello, Please provide a time and date for your appointment and credit card information.
me
As soon as you can have me, and i sent the required deposit to the account you gave Veronica.
 
"I know all too well what it is like to serve another." Washington muttered, distracted by the robot's response before it left the room. The robot said that it would notify the mistress of his needs but it seemed highly unlikely that something would be done about it. When it came down to him suffering due to the lack of human blood, he looked forward to seeing them try to handle a starving vampire.


He listened through some of Nerwen's response and eventually looked over at her. "Forgive me, I clearly overstepped my mark." The vampire picked up his plate and glanced down at the meat he'd been given. "Please continue with your self pity. The two of us obviously have very different responses to tragedy and I should not have assumed." He turned back to face the door, signalling that he would no longer bother her and took a bite from the raw meat.


It wasn't blood but it would suffice for the moment.


@eclipsehowls
 
Yuri started pacing along the wall, looking it up and down.. She then walked up to the door doing a small pace observing it.. Thinking.. 'How much weight can it withstand?...….. Are there any weak spots or hidden tunnels into the wall, most likely not... But-' she then starts going by the wall without anything by it and rubs her hands on it as she paces, before jumping up and seeing how high she could jump upon the really high ceiling.. "Mmm,....mhhmm...mhmhmhmmm...ok..." She mumbles...


(Gtg be on later or tomorrow)
 
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Well at least Tali had a place to sleep, though it was the same tank as she had just had, really she should have expected as she didn't exactly work into the mistress's fetishes so she doubted she would be rewarded for being one of the few who would not try to escape at all.


" Sometimes having no hair is annoying, I can change my body into just about any liquid but I still just get a fish tank" She sighed, really was it so hard to get a big computer case, it wasn't like she was going to act up or anything . " Any ways that was one of the things that will escort you around, they are very smart for machines, I wish I was allowed to get in them, but I might break them" She said musing about it.


@Xylona
 
Nerwen Greenleaf
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Room 101


Nerwen watched as Wash turned away from her and shook her head before slamming her hand into the bed post, the bones in her hand snapping on contact. Hearing Yuri muttering to herself, Nerwen shook her head. Her adopted father had said among humans, talking to yourself was the first step to madness. Smiling at the pain, she lay back down on the bed and rested her broken hand on her stomach with the other behind her head and tried to remember...remember happier times with the human who had found her and taken care of her like she was his own daughter. There was nothing further to say to Washington or Yuri and so she ignored their existence and the existence of the robot.
 
Anais kicked the door loudly behind the robotic thing, yelling angrily. She kicked the door a few more times, yelling obscene things. Once she had tired, she sat back on her bed and crossed her legs, fuming. "Why do you need hair in a place like this?" She muttered, eyeing the fish tank with a raised eyebrow. She was angry, but her roommate seemed to be the only person who would acknowledge her and for that she was grateful. She wouldn't be rude to her, but she liked to consider almost anyone else on her hit list at this point. She wanted out, and the robot staff was aware. That would just make them cautious around her in general, and that made everything harder. She didn't wanna be a damn slave, and anyone who expected her to act the part of one was out of their damn mind. It was odd, because she'd always wanted away from her father. This is not what she meant in the slightest.
 
" The mistress seems to have a thing for hair, and mine may look like hair but it is like brushing water" Tali explained.


She really didn't get why Anais was so against being a slave yes there was a chance of getting a bad master, but it wasn't like many would buy you to put you to work or something, they were female slaves their use was obvious or at least it was to Tali and she didn't see much wrong with it. Tali stepped over to the tank and let her bottom half become a liquid.


" At least you get a cot" She joked a cot would be pointless for her " But I don't see why you hate the idea of being a slave so much aside from a harsh master I don't really see a down side to it" Tali said wanting to understand the reason Anais so resisted becoming a slave.
 

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Surveillance504 sent out these messages simultaneously.​

Send New Email
New Email Received
Nazer Keller


RE: Slave Purchase Appointment


Thank you,


You have deposited $500. Your confirmation number is 6555004543


Since you are not in a rush, I shall make your appointment tomorrow at 12 in the afternoon. Please confirm this appointment is to your liking.


Regards,


Surveillance504




Jeremy Lave
me
Your payment has been processed. Your confirmation number is 6555004501 I have notified Mistress Coles, and she approved for your appointment to be in one hour. We will anticipate your arrival.
 
Anais shrugged. It was simple to her, "I don't wish to do someone elses bidding, or be trapped somewhere. I don't want to be treated as a possession, I want to be treated as an equal. I'm a person, not an item. I don't want to play someones maid, and I don't want to play someones sex toy. I want the option to choose who I associate with." She said, listing things the she certainly wouldn't get from this situation.


She then looked at the bottom of the tank in confusion before giggling softly. "You look like a puddle." She joked with a small smile.
 
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Nazar Keller


Nazar got another message and checked his schedule. He sent a message back saying that twelve was good for him. He printed out the email with the confirmation number and set it in a red folder before signing out of his email and went back to work. "So this slave owner is the wife of a man named Adam and she's a human. Well isn't that interesting?" he asked himself as he took a sip of tea. "I hope there are some good mares in that place for the money I put down." @SachiGrl
 
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" It is nice to be able to let my form go" She said with a smile she got the joke but explanations helped.


Tali didn't really get the desire to be free, well she got it but she didn't fully understand it mostly because her people had come willingly and this seemed like the bottom of society they would learn from the bottom up.


" Well I think I start to see I guess it is just a difference , I don't really mind these ideas I don't really see the down side to it all at least for my kind. Well maybe you won't get bought or maybe whoever does will let you go that happens right?" Tali said not sure if that really happened or not.
 
"That's it!" Anais said, standing up happily and putting a hand in the air. "I just have to make myself intolerable! So nobody will buy me!" It seemed like the perfect plan, in her opinion. Slaves were supposed to be already trained, so surely nobody would buy her just to take the time and train her. There were so many willing slaves around, why would someone purposefully buy one that was gonna act like an asshole?


"You, my friend, are a genius." She said to Tali as she sat down on her bed happily.
 
Tali shrugged she didn't know if that would work some people might like the idea of breaking a slave rather, a do it yourself approach to training, but it might work. She understood the idea of being free a little so she was understanding this world more, still she didn't get the resistance from Anais she ha been caught and sold she was someone else's' property now so she didn't see the point in fighting.


" Just hope someone who likes a challenge doesn't come along" Tali said with another shrug letting her body fade until she was just an upper torso outside of the tank.
 
Anais laid back onto her bed, closing her eyes. "If someone wants a challenge, I'll shove a challenge right up their ass." She said nonchalantly before turning onto her side to look at Tali once more. "How do people choose though? Do they just come in and look at us? Is there some sort of order to how that goes?" She asked, and flipped her long red hair out of her face.


If anyone looking to buy walked in, she figured she'd raise hell. But at the same time she knew she couldn't, because she didn't wish to ruin her roommates chance of being bought. Seeing as that it was what she wanted, after all.
 
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Aisha Coles






Aisha paused for a moment then said, "Shhh." Ashley did seem to blabber a lot. She was punished once for it. She closed the door behind her without turning back. Surveillance notified her of an incoming guest. Aisha clapped her hands while remaining serious. This meant she was pleased. "Please, tranquilize the black and yellow band." Aisha did not need to say more to Surveillance504. The robot knew exactly which slave needed to be silenced. Especially now that a guest would be arriving. She notified Gunner3PO.


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Gunner3PO




Gunner3PO was notified to tranquilize the slave wearing a black and yellow band in room 103. She moved quickly. Her gun already loaded. A whining noise was heard as she ran proficiently with her hydraulic limbs. Surveillance504 downloaded into her program the tracking device attached to Anais' bracelet.


@TerrinX


@Xylona
 
"Anytime will do my love, 8142 9253 9652 5972, Visa, 490, thank you 504, today or tomorrow will be suffice, thank you," Shade smiled as he wondered who he'd be choosing.
 

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