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Fantasy Aisha's Slave Manor

Nerwen Greenleaf
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Room 101



Nerwen looked at Yuri before shaking her head and turned to stare at the wall. It appeared pointless to argue with this demon and vampire. Her dark aura dimmed so that it was barely existent. What could possibly be taking so long? she thought to herself. Even back with my kidnapper would be better than this! Matter of fact...how had that slave thief known where her kidnapper lived? How he or she been stalking the house? That was a scary thought and she shivered, clenching her hands into fists.
 
Lucille Copeland


Lucille sighed when the mistress left her side. She was very much relaxed from the brushing. She touched her hair gently. It was soft and shiny and it had never looked this good, even though it was down and straight. Looking around the room, she realized there wasn't much to do so she laid back down on her bed, resting her hands on her stomach, and stared at ceiling.
I wonder if anyone is stopping by today. Maybe one of them would look me over, her expression blank as she thought of the masters and mistresses coming to the manor. She figured none of them would choose her, as she beared a yellow braclet of uncertainty. Few wanted inexperienced slaves but some preferred a fresh start, and Lucy hoped today one of those buyers would be taking a visit. Giving up to the boredom, Lucy closed we eyes, hoping to rest them just a little more.


Just as she closed her eyes she heard a voice. She cracked them open to see a bright orange haired girl begin to approach her. She sat up quickly.


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You're very pretty.." The girl said, and caressed Lucy's face. "I hope the mistress will allow me to train you if I am not sold anytime soon." Lucy smiled, "Thank you miss, that would be wonderful miss." She said in a hushed tone. "Do you know if anyone will be visiting today?"
 
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Surveillance504 was sending messages left and right to all the Gunners and Servers. Their guest has arrived and slaves needed to be moved, tranquilized and presentable. "Hello and welcome to Aisha's Slave Manor." She handed Jeremy a pamphlet with all the different charms and color variations and their meanings. In her arm she carried the portfolios of the slaves in the manor. "Please review the different charms and colors that may fit the profile you want for your slave. Server105 will be escorting you today. Please tell her your preferences."


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Server627 was ordered to escort the Slave in room 101, name: Washington, to room 201. One guest has just arrived, so Aisha expects perfection. She entered the room quickly and attached Washington's bracelet to herself. "Follow me," she commanded. She rushed to the room that was on the second floor. She hurriedly unlocked the room and placed the slave in it. She dusted off the room swiftly and ran out as quickly as she came in.


Server105 finished cleaning the master's office where business is finalized and walked as quickly as she could to the front of the manor. Upon seeing Jeremy she greeted, "Hello. Welcome." She nodded at Surveillance504. She did not feel that she was like a sister; she felt more like a master like Aisha, so in a sense she could be her mother. Surveillance504 was the eldest of all robot maids. Her seniority shows.


Server823 was preparing refreshments for the newly arrived guest. She prepared several different martinis and a glass of water, so that he had a decent selection. On an other plate, she was serving small appetizers: cheese sticks, California rolls, tea smoke chicken served on a lettuce wrap, and shish kabob shrimp wrapped in bacon. She walked down the hall of the corridor to meet with Server105 and the guest.


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Gunner3PO




She saluted the guest upon his arrival by nodding in acknowledgement, but she quickly walked past him when Surveillance504 passed her orders to tranquilize an other slave in room 101. The exact location of the slave was downloaded into her system. She proficiently barged into the room shot the slave, Yuri, and rested her on her bed accordingly before the guest began walking toward the corridor.
 
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Yuri was quiet but startled he wash was taken away... She then jumped s the robot came back and then saw blackness and fell asleep s she was shot by a tranquilizer....
 
Within a large manor located in the middle of a swamp, the seven foot, reptile like demon known as Bagan wanders through his manor as he waits for his appointment to be set so that he could purchase a new slave that would hopefully be more durable and less likely to complain about living conditions.
 
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DONATHAN MIRRORS




Donathan was tapping his foot the whole time while waiting for the waitress to return with his food, but to his distaste, she brought back with her her manager, "Oh, Bloody hell!" He stood up from his chair and left angrily, "Fuck that stupid little bitch." Flames were spiking all around his body as he stomped off to the manor. "I guess I'll do my bleepin' job with eh empty stomach." He jogged across the town winking and hooting at all the attractive women. Man, what a gig we got here eyyyy... he thought as he finally made it to the forest like area that surrounded the manor. He couldn't spot where the good looking beauty he was speaking earlier to. "She gotta be here ah somewhere, eh?" He decided to climb a tree to get a better view of everything. Ah there ye is... he whistled at her. She was wearing a different attire. It definitely appealed to Don's eyes, but you know what will appeal better? Nudity. On the other hand, slick black combat clothes worked. She practically naked given with his wonderful imagination.


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Aisha Coles




Aisha blinked when she heard the young girl murmuring. Oh dear... she thought... she needs a higher dosage of Barbiturate. She scrambled within her sash and pulled out a needle. She removed its lid and injected a bit more of the sedative, so that she does not disturb her again. She loathed when people talked especially slaves. She finished combing her hair, but in a more agitated like manner. She left the slave lying on the bed and approached Tali. "Curls," she said simply. She began to swirl her finger into the slime's 'hair.' Aisha cocked her head to the side and said, "Shorter." With her palms, she began to push up on the slime's 'hair.' She stepped back too analyze the new style.
 
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Tali noticed the mistress’s agitation and while normally she might ask what was wrong, she was a talkative person despite her voice but, right now it seemed aside from a hair fetish the mistress liked others to not talk, which worked well enough for Tali, she could be quiet very easily. Tali let her moth fade as she complied with her mistress’s command reforming her hair into a short curly design, and thinking to impress the mistress she made her hair into a rainbow of bright colors.
 
Yuri dreamed of herself being in a pitch black room... By herself.. Then a light shining upon a man , but she couldn't see his face and only the shape of his body as he stared at her....'why can't I see him?.... Who is he? Why do I feel drawn to him?' She asks her elf than runs towards him, but when she runs she isn't getting any closer... 'What the?' She then runs faster with all her might but grows tired and falls to the ground... Then the dream ends and her dream is blank darkness...
 
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Aisha Coles




Aisha's eyes squinted at the flash of colors. Profitable... she thought... very profitable. She nodded in approval, "Good." She had an other slave to attend to, so she walked out with the slithering of her dress and the tapping of her heels. She wanted to brush the sleeping slave's hair in room 101. She stopped next to Server823, "Tell 105 to skip room 101 for now." The robot nodded and continued down the corridor. Aisha walked swiftly into room 101 where she spotted an elder elf and the sleeping half breed. She walked to Yuri's bed and placed the sleeping being on her lap. She pulled out her stainless steel brush and combed with its ox haired bristles. She closed her eyes as she routinely combed through the young woman's hair. The color did not appeal to her, but its texture was enough to enjoy. her other hand went underneath Yuri's hair and was tickled by the bristles as she brushed down.
 
Yuri than felt her hair being groomed but smiled in her sleep thinking.. As she started to dream that she was a child and an anonymous woman was brushing her hair as they looked out the window at a beautiful lake... 'If I had a mother is this what she would have done for me?' She thought than it disappear ed like the man did..
 
Alexandra Smith


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Alexandra snapped her head in the direction of the whistle. Her face immediately scrunched up into frown as her eyes fixed on the fiery elf. She had hoped he wasn't serious that they had to work together, but here he was, sitting in a tree and he was whistling at him. She internally sighed, it felt like she was doing that a lot since meeting him. 'This is going to be a long job.' Walking over under the tree, she crossed her arms over her chest "What are you doing here?" it was obvious she was annoyed by his presence, but he's too self involve to realize.


Jeremy Lave


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Jeremy was overwhelmed immediately by everything. He quietly utter a hello to, what seemed like, a main robot. The workers were all robots, that was something he had yet seen. Usually we would have seen an actual person by now, but he had only been greeted by robots. They seemed nice, and he had to admit it was pretty cool. A pamphlet was suddenly in his hands, he barely noticed, he was trying to take the whole place in. The outside beauty was no match for the inside. He hurriedly scanned through the pamphlet 'It's like I'm purchasing an item' He started realizing the reality of slave sale. Another robot approached him and welcomed him also "Hello, um" he scratched the back neck, he wasn't sure what was going to happen "I've never done this before, so I'm not sure how this works." he held up the pamphlet to emphasize his point.
 
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Aisha Coles




Aisha felt a tinge of pleasure when she caught Yuri smiling in her slept. She dared not show her pleasure. She liked to remain emotionless. She wants no one to know of her pleasures, so she wears this mask, the mask without emotion. She finally was satisfied with Yuri's hair and stood. She walked to Nerwen's bed and sat just before her feet. "Sit," she commanded softly while patting at the space next to her. The woman looked pained. She wondered how she would react to her brushing. Would she give a look of displeasure, pleasure, or no emotion at all? Aisha will soon learn of it in a moment.


 
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Server105 was smiling in her head. He's new... she thought cheerfully. "Yes, I'll guide you," she said robotically. She stood next to so that they were both looking at the pamphlet together. "All our slaves have bands or better known as bracelets," she pointed at the visual representation of the slave bracelet in the pamphlet. "Each band color has a different meaning. They represent the intensity of their slave experience or better worded as 'How long they have been a slave'," She looked up at the young gentleman, "Do you have a preference in the experience your slave has as a slave?"


Server823 finally arrived to where Server105 and Jeremy stood. "Hello. Welcome. Refreshments?" She glanced at Server105 and transferred an audio recording of Aisha's wishes then returned her gaze to the new guest.
 
Extremely irritated after finding out that he would have to travel to Aish's slave manor due to an error that occured in his message. Bagan puts on his large, grey overcoat before leaving his home and making his way to Aisha's manor with the intention of setting up an appointment in order to see when he could purchase a new replacement slave.
 
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Ashley Carbon





"Yes, the mistress will be having guests and I know she aims to sell some of us.....I dont want to leave her side...Although...I dont know how I can show her my affection.


If I talk I am punished, and if I dont, I am only seen as an object. That is fine with me. But objects do not get to love..
" Ashley said almost to herself as she continued to caress the girls face.


"If its an object that the Mistress wants than its an object I will be."


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Katie Carbon





Katie heard the other girl and moved away.


"Leave me alone!" she sobbed. She was a mess, her father sold her, abandoned her to this...Place...if she knew any better she was a slave, a toy to be used an abused.



The stress was almost too much.



"Please...Help me...I want to go home..." she sobbed, despite being 18 she seemed relatively young, probably made her more valuable.






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Nerwen Greenleaf
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Room 101


Many things happened. Washington was taken away by a robot and the two girls were left alone though Yuri continued to mutter to herself and try to get out of the room. Then another robot came in and shot Yuri with a dart before leaving so Nerwen was left alone with her thoughts. Everything was blur of movement and activity that it left Nerwen confused as to what was going on and rather disgusted with the place. Then the door opened again and she was brought out of her thoughts as a woman entered with a brush. Nerwen stared dully at the creature and sniffed at her, detecting the smell of human. So humans were back to being slave owners again were they? So much for giving people rights. She watched the human brush Yuri's hair and then come over to her. "Sit," said the woman as she sat on the bed, causing Nerwen to move away from the human. Sitting didn't mean anything good for her and her kidnapper's instructions and mannerisms were still fresh in her mind. One of his actions being she was only to obey him and nobody else. He'd been one of the humans who had an ancient idea about females and she smirked to herself as she thought of his disgust towards this woman if he had met her. She shook her head at the command and clenched her fists tighter until her nails dug into her hands and drew small trickles of blood, shaking at the command as her kidnapper seemingly appeared in front of her. She knew logically that he was dead and this was merely a figment of her imagination but it terrified her and she shrank back, falling off the bed and smacking her head loudly on the stone floor, eyes warily watching the figment of the man walk towards her before it disappeared. Still shaking, her eyes once more became dull and what life in her appeared to fade as her entire body and posture took on a defeated look before she walked dejectedly to Aisha and sat on the ground, no emotion or life in her eyes...only blankness. @SachiGrl
 
Yuri jumped in her sleep as nerwen hit her head, but kept sleeping... As another dream came upon her... She was in the dark room again with the man, butt this time he was going to her... But right before he was going to touch her she stood and went closer to him... Then the dark shape of a man was holding something, and once he touched her, her heart stopped for a few beats, and she was in dark again... 'Why..... Do I feel so heart broken?...…............'she thinks while grabbing her chest in her dream.... Then not even having a body in the dream, and not feeling heartbroken...
 
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Aisha Coles




Aisha watched motionlessly as the slave struggled to follow her order. She saw her clench her hands and make herself bleed. Aisha only sat and stared. Finally, Aisha's eyes followed the slave's movement as she sat on the floor before her. She placed the brush down temporarily on the bed and reached in her sash again, but this time for a towelette. She usually carried small medical supplies in her sash. It was an emergency precaution she always took, since she was always around slaves. She opened the packaged and reached from Nerwen's hands. She knew, or thinks it is more than likely, that Nerwen would reject her aid in cleaning her hands, so she handed the towelette to the slave, "Clean." She picked up her vintage brush again and began to softly untangle the elf's unruly hair.


 
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DONATHAN MIRRORS




Donathan smiled from ear to ear when she approached. "Oiii, why the long face?" He gave a loud laugh, despite them needing to be discrete. "I told ye! We're partners. Looks like weh gotta take whatever that bastards buy." He stood up and placed his hands on his hip. He looked at the manor from the distance, "Well, we got to wait a bit before weh still teh slave, no?" Crouched again on the thick branch in a thinking stance, his elbow rested on his knee while his chin rest on his knuckles, "Weh gotta find teh right time to snab the rocker." He laughed at his own joke. Odds are, she won't get it. It was a Demonic Elf thing to steal children for fun. They did return the child after the mum goes wild. Don couldn't help, but to snicker some more at the fond memories.
 
Nerwen Greenleaf
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Room 101



Nerwen tensed as she felt the human moving behind her only for a towelette to be handed to her and an order. "Clean," was all the human said before it began to brush her hair. Nerwen stared at the towel and tensed as Aisha began to brush her hair. Freak, she thought to herself. I bet she wouldn't last as a slave. They deserve the same torment they throw on innocents and those who like being slaves should be killed. Such thoughts might seem asine but she was part demon and her demon side rebelled against chains and humanity in general. Her demon side yearned for this human's blood to be spilled and her lifeless corpse to be lying and broken on the ground at her feet while her elven side also rebelled against chains and captivity. Elves were to be free, not chained up like animals. She had the potential to be either good, evil or neutral though Nerwen would have preferred neutral.


Opening one of her hands, she looked at the blood trailing down her hand and wrist onto the floor. It no longer bothered or phased her to see her blood being spilled for others' enjoyment. She had grown used to the blood that was shed in her time as a prisoner and it would be nothing when it was shed again if she was bought by a master. Her childrens' faces flashed across her vision and her breathing stopped for several minutes before her powerful blood compelled her to breathe again. Shaking, she closed her eyes a moment before opening them and slowly dabbed at the wounds, muttering soundlessly under her breath before cleaning her other hand and then dropped the towelette beside her. @SachiGrl
 
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Tali moved over to Anais letting her hair revert to its normal clear state now that the mistress was gone Tali was sure she had gained no favor. She wondered how long she would be out of it from whatever was in those injections. Well no time like the presents to find out as she put her hand over Anais's head and let a small amount of liquid fall from her to Anais's face .


" You still out of it?" She asked reforming her mouth to speak.


@Xylona
 
Varina










She smiled away chatting with her grandma and made herself a coffee, just a coffee, with sweetener and sugar, and tried to make something out of water. Her phone ringed.




"Hey Grandma," Varina smiled.





"Hey! You doing well? I can send you my doughnut recipe tomorrow!" she said trought the phone. Varina smiled.





"I had one customer, she drank a tea," Varina smiled. "And thank you, but I just got to continue,"





"you do!" She hang up and Varina walked trought the shop. It was boring.
 
Cold liquid soon brought Anais from her slumber, and her eyes blinked rapidly once more as her vision came to focus on Tali. "She was... rude." Anais chuckled. She was still slightly delirious from the tranquilizer, but her thoughts were coherent. "I... didn't like that..." She said slowly, her eyes traveling around the room. "Thank you for waking me up." She finally added, grabbing the cot frame and pulling herself into a slumpy sitting position. She slowly felt her hair, now soft from being brushed. What a weird thing to do, in her opinion. Now she understood Tali's wish for hair, though.


@Karcen
 
" Not a problem I would get bored as I doubt the mistress like my imitations of hair" Tali said moving back to her tanks so she could lose her lower half again.


" I don't think you should move around much and I think as they wanted to asleep your off list for slaves to be sold today" Tali said mostly just guessing at this point but it made some sense and she was guessing they would be having customers today on little information as no one felt like talking to her.


" But on the bright side I think the mistress liked you, you might get an easier time, or well more attention, I guess that is good unless you prefer being ignored " Tali said with a sigh resigned that she would not work her way up any ranks here the best she could help was that someone bought her and she could try there.
 
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Nazar Keller


Nazar was in town picking up supplies for his potential new slave tomorrow. That was if he found someone he liked. When his stomach told him of his hunger he drove to a little cafe called Apple and Orange Coffeehouse. He was a demon who had sold his soul to a vampire to get stronger after his parents had been killed. It had created something possibly new or at least rare. A demon-vampire hybrid. Because of the demon blood in his veins he needed food and the blood of man or animals to keep him alive. Pulling into a parking lot he took in the design. The landscaping was nice though it could use a bit more flowers in the front he thought. Grabbing his laptop bag, Nazar locked his car and made his way into the shop and looked around, seeing a woman at the counter. @Polefox
 
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Varina saw a man walking in. "Hello, do you want something?" she smiled to him. Too fast. She smiled while putting the plates next to her back on their place.




@eclipehowls
 
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Anias blinked slowly. She didn't want to be sold, but she couldn't help but be somewhat offended. Was she not good enough to be sold yet? She didn't understand. They wanted her to be asleep while people were being sold? If that was what they obviously wanted, she couldn't help but do the opposite. She stood up, wobbling and using the wall for support. Following the wall with her hands, she made her way to the door. "That was awfully rude you know! Now my sleeping patterns are gonna be thrown off!" She complained loudly through the door. "If there's anyone out there, I would just like you to know that you shouldn't force people to fucking sleep! This is bullshit! I'm not some damn doll that you can force to go to bed! I'm also capable of brushing my own hair! Don't give me a brush though, because I'm likely to shove it up your ass!" She yelled/ranted angrily at the door, before kicking it and falling over. "I'll leave the mistresses attention to you." She finally muttered to Tali, muffled because her face was in the floor.
 

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