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Fantasy Aisha's Slave Manor

Aw man... I stink at cheering people up... "I'm sorry... I don't want to be here either, but I promise, I won't let you down." She rocked back. And forth, while softly shushing her, in attempts to calm her down. It was something her mother would always do, and hopefully it would be as effective on Katie as it was on Lilith. "I'm Lilith." She smiled.
 
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Nazar Keller


Apple and Orange Coffeehouse


"New York huh? I went there once at the turn of the century. It was too busy for my liking. People rushing about though visiting the famous Times Square and Ellis Island was quite nice. Humans are so frail and weak but despite their fraility they seem to have something most supernaturals don't have. Inner strength, hope and a desire to survive." Nazar scooped up some ice cream and put it on the apple pie before scooping the mix onto his spoon ate it, listening as someone else came in and ordered an espresso. He didn't pay attention to their conversation as he worked on his laptop, checking out the stock exchanges and putting some money into some that interested him. The other man left while Nazar was working on his laptop for which was glad about. Being a demon he could figure out other demons and devils. His parents hadn't paid any attention to other demons aside from the Prince of Darkness himself and look where that got them. Killed by religious humans. "Well if your grandmother is coming then I shall have to make a point of stopping by," he said to Varina. "It would be nice to meet the woman who first started such a quaint little coffehouse and passed on her knowledge ot her granddaughter." @Polefox
 
Yuri was starting to come conscious, as she yawned and she slowly sat up, super of balance and she started blinking but couldn't really move anymore cause she was still a bit under the tranquilizers affects...
 
Room # 104


Alya Rosa Septim wasn't much of a slave since she was bashed over the head with a spiked club and she found herself in a manor, with a bracelet on and had no idea where she was at. Normally, she would've had a good laugh at whoever did this to her before pranking them back but...the person who did this to her was nowhere in sight and she didn't know her surroundings. She lifted her right arm to gaze at the colors and other things on the damn thing.


'Now how to get this off?'


Alya thought as she traced the pattern of the bracelet with her fire magic, intrigued and disgusted at the same time....


'SHIT!!!!!!!!! Master is going to be so pissed to know I'm not on time and the asshat guards will want me out...Damn it! This is what I get for being away from master for a year...'


Alya thought again as she bemoaned her decision in her head.
 
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Finally arriving at the main entrance to Aisha's manor after traveling for a few hours, Bagan approaches the intercom near the manor's entrance and precedes to turn it on before speaking into it." Hello, this Bagan Berino. I'm here to discuss setting up an appointment."
 
Tiro The Many Faced


The Streets of the City


There are more demonic forces coming into town. Two in one day, barely an hour apart, that can't be a coincidence.
Tiro thought as he wandered the streets enjoying the afternoon. If they are transient then no matter, but I will not have others poaching on my territory, but perhaps as allies...he hadn't worked with someone who he truly saw as an equal since Aldarion, the devil that turned him. He was the one that gave him the order to tempt Judas and together they killed the Son of God. Ahhh those were the days. Barbaric, savage, even a little dangerous for a demon of low repute. Now he was damn near untouchable. Aside from the Angels. They were still after him, though those busybodies were hopeless without Heavenly guidance and the sticks up their asses has sticks up their asses. He needed a familiar to finally kill Nareheial, the Angel of Sanctity. He managed to trick her into killing an innocent in trade for his familiar's death and while that pained him, he knew that it pained the Angel more. He would twist that despair like a knife and finally kill her, and the taste of her blood would be sweet.
 
Alexandra Smith


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Alexandra rolled her eyes and turned back to face the mansion. She held the monocular up to her right eye. She could see a robot patrolling the rooftops, she wasn't sure what kind armor or weaponry it was packing, she didn't know much about robots, she rarely saw them. "Yes" she said quietly as she memorized the robot's patrol route. "But he walked here, so it'll be easy to subdue him. He'll have to walk by those trees, any easy escape through the forest." She said quietly, pointing her arm towards the direction of the trees near the dirt path, her eye still on the robot's movements. If she did have to work with him, might as well be co-operative to get it over with quickly.


Jeremy Lave


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Jeremy thought about Veronica's words, then simply shaked his head. "No, no preference." Before the robot could say anything else, another one approached him with a tray of drinks. He smiled at the robot, "Hi, and just the water, thank you." he said picking up the clear glass of water. He took a sip of it before turning back to the first robot. He wondered if they had names, he didn't want to say 'it' or 'you', that would be rude, and his father didn't raise him that way. "I'm sorry if this is a dumb question, but do you guys have names that I could call you by?" he asked the two robots in front of him.





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Yuri finally gained complete conscious, but since we didn't know what happened or what was going on, she tried to stand and fell upon her but unbalanced..... 'Oh my hair is brushed!..... When di- oh she must have come already.... Is she still here?..' She then lays back down and rolls over trying to focus than realizes she is facing the wall... She has an annoyed face, then fluips again focuses ad is still faceingvthe wall...
 
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Surveillance504 saw that this particular guest, Jeremy, may take longer than anticipated. She heard an unexpected guest call through the intercom, "Yes, come in." @Barbas The voice was deep and intimidating. This obviously did not phase Surveillance504. She decided to call Shade @LaDyGrEy , "Hello, this is Surveillance504." She began to say, "Turns out we may have time for you to come by in a bit." She looked at the direction of the door anticipating for it to open. She wirelessly communicated to Server627 to come to the front of the manor.


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Server627 was notified by Surveillance504 to come to the front... was there an other guest? Normally, they don't accept more than one guest at a time. Server627 believes Surveillance504 is making an exception, but for whom? She walked passively to the front of the manor. The head robot did not specify to transfer herself immediately to the front. Rushing in front of guest did not look professional anyway.


Server105 nodded at Jeremy's response then answered promptly to his question, "Yes, I am Server105. This is Server823." She said gesturing to her sister robot. She nodded at Server823. Server105 took the profiles from Surveillance504's grasp, and began to walk onward, "Let's head to room 102 @TerrinX @Lost Valentine . We have one experienced slave and one newly becoming slave. Both slaves are very intelligent and certified musicians. One is a bit more talkative than the other and is also more affectionate. I'll introduce you. This way, Sir Jeremy." She walked him down the corridor, skipping room 101, and into room 102. "Hello. She greeted. This is Ashley Carbon and Lucille Copeland."


Server823 nodded as Jeremy took a glass of water, "Enjoy." He did not seem interested in the appetizers she provided on her other tray. She hoped the next guest may consume her freshly prepared refreshments. Otherwise, she may have to dispose of the food.


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She returned to the front and stood at Surveillance504's side dutifully. She held her gun up, ready for combat. She turned her head side to side periodically to be alert of her surroundings.
 
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Nazar Keller


Nazar finished his meal and disconnected from the wifi. Thanking Varina for the meal, he left the coffee shop and drove around town a bit before going home to wait for his appointment tomorrow at Aisha's Slave Manor. Not a smart thing to advertise when there were slave thieves walking around but it was her own loss if she lost products due to her own stupidity. He had thought about starting a business but wasn't sure if he would be good at it or even what he would create if he did make a business. All well. He had all the time in the world to figure out if he wanted to make a business.


Nerwen Greeneleaf


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Room 101


Nerwen heard Yuri stirring on her bed but did and said nothing. She heard footsteps walking down the corridor but they walked by the room. It looked like there was a customer and the two women would not be sold today, at least not for this customer. A thought sprang in her head on if the customer lost their product when they left. That would be highly entertaining. Maybe it would be enough to drive Aisha out of business and into jail. One could hope for miracles but they never occurred. How long would it take for her blood to be spilled she wondered if she was bought today or tomorrow? Maybe she would get lucky and be beaten to death by her new master. Then she would be free of this pathetic excuse of a world.
 
Impressed with the customer service of the slave manor, Bagan waits until the gate opened before approaching Server627 with the intention of finding out when he could discuss purchasing a new slave." I assume your going to be the one helping me purchase a replacement slave?"
 
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Ashley Carbon


"Its time. Do as your told and you will be fine" she said to the other girls before kneeling down on the floor in front of her bed.


Still. Unmoving. Obedience.


Ashley was expecting to be sold but not so soon.



Mistress was kind, she wouldn't let her get sold to a bad person right?


Ashley could already tell it was a male. She hated males. Noisy, messy slobs...






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Katie Carbon


Katie was scared but...Lilith gave her hope, she seemed nice? Right? It shouldn't be all bad?


"..I..Im Katie..." she said very quietly



It was very rare to see any creature but human in the city except for the occasional neko, as they are very popular with shop owners, Katie was curious of the girl that she was embraced with.







 

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Lilith smiled as she placed her hands on Katie's shoulders. "That's a nice name... You're not scared of me, are you? I know I look strange, but I'm not going to hurt you." Her voice was still quiet.
 
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Surveillance504 looked at the large creature who entered, "No." She corrected him. "You may not enter until your deposit is acquired," she explained. "Also, there is an other guest already walking the corridor. You must wait until he is finished with the first room. " She signaled him to the seating area and handed him a pamphlet with all the different charms and color explanations. "Since the other guest was here first and an other guest was scheduled after him, you may walk the corridor, but cannot finalize the purchase until tomorrow night." Surveillance was only being fair to those who made the reservations. Walk-Ins are allowed, but cannot purchase a slave until all current reservations have been finalized. Since the last reservation was tomorrow in the afternoon, he can purchase his slaves at later in the afternoon. "Server627 will be escorting you once our first guest has finished with the room he's currently in. Please notify her of the type of slave you're interested in purchasing." She gestured for Server627 and Server823 to be at his side.


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Server627 said, "Welcome," as Bagan entered the manor. Quickly after, she waited escort him to the waiting room. "Any particular experience you would like for your slave?" She cocked her to the side to emphasize she was asking a question, copying Server105's mannerisms. The waiting room had a Victorian style with plenty of dark and warm colors on the furniture and walls. Most of the manor matched Aisha's clothing style.


Server823 walked up to Bagan offering the two trays full of refreshments. Though Jeremy took the only cup of water she had on one tray, she had plenty more beverages including: Mango, mint, and strawberry mojitos. Her other tray had a variety of shrimp, meat, and vegetable appetizers.
 
Eying the tray with an assortment of meats and shrimp greedily that Server823 was holding, Bagan answers Server627's question." I would like a slave that knows how to cook and varies other menial task." After answering the question, Bagan grabs a handful of meat and shrimp and precedes to stuff it into his mouth.
 
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Aisha Coles




Aisha almost smiled when Nerwen submissively cleaned her hands. Atlas, she was done smoothing out the blonde Elf's hair. It was quite lovely. She found this particular slave to be an odd one. She always seemed lost in thought. It was almost like her brushing had no effect on her what so ever.This displeased Aisha. She prefers other reactions, not this. She felt almost ignored, but dominating this slave was a bit satisfying, at least. She stood and saw the slave on the bed come to grips. "Shhhh," she hushed warningly. An other peep from this girl and she might kill the woman from over-dosage. She left the room, eyed Surveillance504 in a manner that the head robot understood without interpretation. She went off to her office with her heels tip-tapping noisily down the corridor and her dress slithering as it dragged along the floor.


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DONATHAN MIRRORS







Donathan blinked when he mistakenly heard Alexandra say seduce instead of subdue, "Oiii!" He placed his hand over his heart dramatically, "If I have to get a slave for ye to seduce me, just gimme a minute, eyyy!" He began climbing down the tree, ready to stomped down to the manor and purchase a slave. Boy oh boy... he thought ecstatically. This girl iza tough cookie... he wiggled his eyebrows as he walked past her. He couldn't believe all he needed to do was buy himself a slave to get in her pants.
 
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Yuri stopped moving after she heard the woman...she then grew tired as the door closed and the room fell quiet.. After a few minutes she fell fast asleep... Still slightly under the tranquilizer...
 
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Nerwen Greenleaf
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Room 101


Nerwen listened to Aisha leave and shut the door behind her, letting out a breath of relief. It was disgusting having a human touch her. The only reason she hadn't killed her adopted father is because he had raised her from the time she was an infant and so her demon-no both bloods-had accepted him as her father. Any other human touching her made her disgusted and cringe away from them. She had sensed the human was dismayed with her and she smirked to herself at the thought. She turned her gaze to Yuri as the other creature stirred before falling back asleep. Bored out of her mind, Nerwen considered briefly setting fire to the bed with that disgusting human scent on it before brushing the thought aside and stretched out on the floor, staring up at the ceiling.
 
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Sasha sits on a bed in the room he was assigned to. He looked around, thinking of what he was gonna do if he never got bought. "What would he do then?" He asked himself, wondering what his roommate thought. He didnt dare ask though, for fear of doing something wrong. " remind yourself. Dont ask questions. And always obey." He started mumbling, climbing under the sheets of his bed to be in the darkness. ( Is this better?)
 
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Alya began to grow bored as the time passed. She had to do something. The normal means of entertainment were gone and replaced with nothing. While she may seem hyper and not intelligent, she was in fact very intelligent since after spending many years with a wizard and having to cope with is strange way of teaching. That didn't include terrorizing her guards into thinking she disappeared...again. Get lords angry and looking good while doing so was a past time of hers. Of course she still had to contend with her guards wanting to her ascend this ancient royal family's throne...It never helped.
 
Sasha, bored but unwilling to go to sleep, gets out of his bed and asks his roommate, who he hasnt said to anything yet, " Umm... W what do you do around here besides s siting in these r rooms?"


(No one-liners: First warning)
 
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Server627 was thinking of which slaves were certified for cooking. Her mind created a list for her: Lucille Copeland, Nerwen Greenleaf, and Sasha Perville. Other slaves may be able to cook, but they are not certified. Sadly, that only left 3 choices for Bagan. She replied to him accordingly, "We have three slaves in rooms 101, 102, and 104 that fit your criteria." She stood by his side awaiting his opinion on the matter.


Server823 was pleased with Bagan's hunger. She was worried to have to waste the manor's food supply. She knew how essential it was for living beings to replenish themselves. She kept her attention on the guest and asked after Server627 finished her report, "Would you like some more?"
 
Alexandra Smith


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Alexandra's arm dropped back to her side, she turned to look back up at the fiery elf. She furrowed her brows in confusion at the mention of seduction. 'What is he talking abou-' but before she could even finish her thought, he descended down the tree and began walking towards the manor. Luckily she had a fast enough reflex and tackled him to the ground behind the bushes. Alexandra was sure no one had enough time to see the elf or herself. Apparently she had forgotten to tie her hair into a ponytail because as she steady herself so she was hovering above him, her black hair flowed down from her hood and lightly brushed his cheeks. Looking down at him she scowled at him "What are you doing? Are you trying to blow the job?" she spat the words out in a harsh whisper. 'What is with this guy!' she thought exasperatedly. It was as if he was trying to make this more difficult than it needed to be.


Jeremy Lave


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Jeremy looked between the two female slaves in the room. One had beautiful red hair that framed her pale features perfectly. The other one was also female, but she had long blonde hair complimented by her vividly blue eyes. The both seemed to be around the same age, Jeremy guessed between 18 and 20. Both of them were beautiful girls, how did they become slaves. They hardly give off the impression of 'homeless'. He nodded at the two "Hello" Jeremy spoke in a friendly tone, he had no idea how harshly they've been treated due to their status as a slave. He turned to the Server105 and leaned towards it and quietly spoke "Do you have any male slaves? If not either one of these girls will suffice." He was disgusted by his own words, he hate speaking as if they were property, and not living beings. After this errand he was done with Veronica, this made him feel dirty. Though, that was only thoughts, he never followed through on it.


 
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Sasha rubs the cold linen sheets between his finger tips, waiting for either something to do, or for him to pass out of exhaustion. " Being bored isn't fun, I don't see how people can stand this." He whispers, sounding normal to him. He had the tendency to whisper, so masters would shout, hurting his ears even more than when they talk regularly. " Why does everyone always yell. They don't even try to be decent enough to talk quietly, and not boisterously like some drunk." He continues to whisper to himself, not paying attention to the bed anymore, not feeling the sheets slowly warm up between his small, fragile looking fingers.
 
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Server105 turned to look at Jeremy, "Pardon. I shall escort you to the appropriate room." Her mind jumbled a list of males in their manor: Sasha Perville, Washington Pierce, and Krock Windru. "There are three males slaves currently. I shall first escort you to room 104 where Sasha Perville will be located." She opened the door and waited for Jeremy to follow.


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DONATHAN MIRRORS







Donathan went wide eyed as Alexandra tackled him onto the floor, "Oiii!! Woowzeers!!" As she stood before him, he analyzed her body before answering, "Oh, so we're doin' it now and slave later? I like where this is goin'!" He pulled her arm, so she can fall onto him and he prepared his lips to give her a nice, wet smoocher. It was hard for Donathan to focus on work when there was such a hot babe on the job.
 

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