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Thread: Custom Maid (Collector of Rarities x Nobodysangel)

The soft stroking of the crop tip along the tender lower curve of her breast made her shift in place, biting her lip as he spoke. And then the crop snapped up, flicking her nipple and making her gasp. Her nipple had already been hard from the cooler air, but the strike made it ache, the light pink color darkening from the strike and aching, a soft throbbing pain left behind once the initial sharp sting faded. She listened intently, determined to not give him any cause for any other strikes, and especially keen to not repeat the caning. She couldn't imagine someone actually coming to enjoy being hit with a riding crop and wondered what manner of unnatural women his pets tended to be. She kept her thoughts to herself though, no matter how strange and impossible it sounded to feel pleasure and pain at the same time. The two were mutually exclusive as far as she knew she couldn't even imagine a situation where she could feel any pleasure great enough to make pain tolerable. The crop against her cheek brought her sharply back to reality, and she followed the guidance of the crop to turn and face him, her eyes raised to look up at him as he sat down, bringing her face in line with his lap, a vantage point that made her blush intensely. He kept her chin lifted and her eyes on him though, so she at least didn't have to gaze at that particular area of his body the whole time, especially with her having very vague notions of what her service to him was going to entail. His personal plaything...by his side constantly. She hated the thought that a larger pension being sent to her family made her more kindly inclined towards the man. Not much, mind you, but somewhat. He explained that she would be shown off, would be dressed and presented according to his specifications and that her behavior would reflect on him, for good or ill. The idea of being in front of others in such a capacity... she swallowed hard, closing her eyes a moment before stiffening her spine. She could do this. It would be awful and humiliating and degrading, but she would do this. Yes Master Marlowe, I will serve you obediently and to the best of my ability. She said quietly, trying not to sound as nervous and frightened as she actually was. Having seen what became of Tabitha, she was terrified that, even inadvertently, she would do something to earn his ire.
Thread: Custom Maid (Collector of Rarities x Nobodysangel)

Alexander chuckled and lowered the crop, reaching out with his other hand to stroke his fingers through Mairead's hair. Oh, my sweet, naive girl, he said. You will be pushed far beyond the best of your ability. You are to forget everything that you once were the old Mairead is as good as dead now. Money will still be sent to your family, but they are no longer your concern. You will forget whatever skills you were taught as a maid and you will become an object for my enjoyment. When I am finished with you, your only thoughts will be of me and how you may better serve me. Tabitha was selfish she thought that, by stealing from me, she could buy her way out of her contract and make a life of her own. It is this selfishness that lead to her current predicament if you wish to avoid the same pitfalls, you must trust me to take care of all of your needs. I will determine what you wear, if you wear anything at all, I will determine what and when you eat and I will determine where and how you sleep. None of these things are your concern anymore your only concern is ensuring that I am pleased with you. Allowing your mind to wander away from this goal will only end badly for you. Do you understand? It was an almost surreal experience listening to Alexander his voice was soft and gentle, as was the hand that stroked her hair, but there was no room for dissent in his gaze. No matter how gentle he seemed, his tone ensured that Mairead understood that speaking back was a very bad idea.
Thread: Custom Maid (Collector of Rarities x Nobodysangel)

She swallowed hard as he chuckled, thinking that it was probably not a good sign for her at least, his hand stroking through her hair making her even more nervous. She had to admit a small curl of fear twisting in her stomach as he mentioned that who she was, the skills she was so proud of and that she had worked so hard to attain, were to be forgotten, along with her concern and worry for her family and everything else that she once was. The idea of losing so much of herself terrified her and she wasn't certain how a person who made no secret of his desire to turn her into a helpless, obedient thing fit only for serving him with no other thought in her head could expect a person with any sense of self to trust them. Determining what clothes, if any, she was permitted to wear, her meals, her sleeping arrangements...he did not want a servant, he wanted a pet! She bowed her head when he asked if she understood and couldn't help but hesitate a second, wondering if he would release her if she asked him to choose another. She doubted it, though. She opened her mouth to answer, but couldn't seem to do it. Swallowing hard, she looked up at him once more, confusion and worry evident in her expression. I...I understand what you wish of me. I...would ask that you permit me to ask you, Master Marlowe why did you choose me for this place, when you have so many maids who are infinitely more skilled in such matters, and far more pleasing and exotic to the eye than myself... and why do you wish me to change whatever traits that made you wish to have me for this position? It made no sense to her for him to choose so small and plain and ordinary a girl as her, and even less sense that he would have chosen her for some reason and then wish to strip those things that made him choose her away from her entirely. It was, to her at least, like a person buying a plain little workhorse over all of the beautiful Arabian thoroughbreds in a stable, and then wanting to turn her into a silly parody of those very thoroughbreds he rejected.
Thread: Custom Maid (Collector of Rarities x Nobodysangel)

Alexander smiled at her question. The reason I chose you above the other maids was because, he said, after some investigation, I discovered that you lack, or at the very least have less of something that was troublesome in my last plaything. Ambition. The other maids that were clamoring for this position all want something out of it perhaps they are superficial and like the idea of being dressed as decadently as Tabitha was. Perhaps they believe that somehow, through pleasing me, I will decide to marry them and share my wealth. Whatever their reasons, they believe that they can use me to get what they want, and that is not something that I wish from my pet. You did not want this position, so I believe that you are the best suited for it. He reached down and cupped her face in both of his hands, stroking her cheeks gently with his thumbs. I see fear and reluctance in your eyes, my dear girl, he said. Tell me what is it that concerns you?
Thread: Custom Maid (Collector of Rarities x Nobodysangel)

she understood his reasoning. She had no interest in fancy clothes or jewelry, and no desire to rise above her station. She was happy...or had been happy...with her position. It was honest, good work and it let her care for her family and ensure that they were taken care of. It was her duty as the eldest sister to do such things for her family, and she'd been sending her money home and visiting on her rare holidays for fourteen years now. She didn't think that she would be allowed to go visit them anymore, what with her duties becoming that much more intensive. No, she did not want this position in the least. She was a good, honest girl. She'd hoped to one day become a housekeeper in a well to do house, marry a nice man and have a family of her own. No honest man would take her as a wife after being used in such a way. He asked her what she feared, and she hesitated as he stroked her face, surprised at the gentleness that he touched her with. I...I mean no disrespect, Master Marlowe. But...but after a woman serves in a household i such a manner, she...she is not considered fit for honest work again. She...she has no prospects for marriage, or...or any other position. And when I am no longer of interest to you, I fear that I will be turned out and will be unfit for work as a housemaid after...after being openly your...your pet. I fear being turned into someone that I wouldn't even recognize, and being cast aside when I cannot be the beautiful, exotic women that you have always preferred, and being unable to care for my family or myself. She hoped that she wasn't being disrespectful in any way, but an exotic woman could find a position as a lord or merchant's mistress, or could ply her trade as a courtesan. She had no skills in any such thing, had only her good reputation and her work history to speak for her, and while the master of a house might like the idea of having a woman of such openly loose morals in his employ, it was usually the housekeeper who hired maids, and very few that she had met would tolerate such a woman for a position in their household.
Thread: Custom Maid (Collector of Rarities x Nobodysangel)

Some Masters are cruel like that, agreed Alexander, but I believe that hard work should be rewarded. If you perform well for me, I will make sure that you are given another position within my house. As for your fears that no man will want you after your time with me, he chuckled and shook his head. I think you misunderstand the heart of a man. There are many men who would want a lovely, obedient wife who has demonstrated that she is capable of pleasing him. You'll come to find in your time with me that your view of the world is not as true as it might seem. You have the body of a woman, but still think very much like a girl how much honest work do you think goes on in a nobleman's or and aristocrat's house? There are very few girls with positions like yours each and every one of them have had to service a man or a woman at least once in their lifetime. Even the ones who work in the lower house. The work you do isn't what's important, my dear it's who's willing to vouch for you. So, if I write you a letter of recommendation after your tenure as my plaything, no one will care what your work experience is they will simply care that I am willing to stake my reputation on the fact that you are a hard worker. Depending on how glowing my recommendation is, you could easily find yourself as head maid in someone's house. As to your last concern, that you'll turn into something you don't recognize, you've already done that several times in your life you simply haven't paid it much mind. Do you think that a past version of yourself would recognize you as you are now? If you were to somehow encounter yourself as a toddler, do you think that she'd be able to recognize herself as an adult? Do you think that a ten-year-old you would believe that she would grow into such a curvaceous woman? People change all the time, pet, and they don't even realize it. Besides, your life is not your own to control life is a state of constant flux that you can only react to. Sometimes, if you're lucky, you get the opportunity to plan things out, but life has a way of changing our plans. This is a change for you, and what you fear isn't what you might become, but a disruption in the routine that you've come to enjoy. What you're not allowing yourself to do is entertain the possibility that you might enjoy what you are about to become. Do not let fear close doors for you before you've even stepped through them.
Thread: Custom Maid (Collector of Rarities x Nobodysangel)

I believe that a woman should be able to hold a conversation, said Alexander, smiling. He wrapped his hand around the back of her head and used her hair to guide her up until she was sitting in his lap straddling him. I find an education helps with that considerably. Everything you do reflects on me, pet, so cleverness is most certainly a desirable trait. Tabitha was a rather skilled conversationalist, but she thought that all of the adoration she was lauded with gave her ideas above her station. She believed that the fact that she could make herself the center of attention made her more than a servant. Which was probably why she thought she was clever enough to get away with stealing important documents from me. If you can be clever and remember your place, you will do well for yourself. His hands began tracing the curves of her body, which he found very pleasing. Mairead had a lovely shape to her each curve lead into the next one, gently guiding the eye up and down her body. He cupped her breasts in his hands, grinning at the way that even his large hands were unable to contain them. He began kneading them in a skillful chest massage, his hands searching out her nipples and tweaking them to stimulate the lovely, rosy buds. You already have a pleasing form, he said, his hands continuing to explore her body. We just need to work on your confidence. Your body is something to be proud of, something to be praised on. You must know that you are a lovely creature and, more importantly, make sure that everyone else knows it. Do you think that you can do that for me, pet?
Thread: Custom Maid (Collector of Rarities x Nobodysangel)

Alexander sighed and shook his head. The first thing we're going to have to work on is that attitude of yours, he said. This is nothing like your old job you will not succeed if you simply treat it like your duty. You can not simply lay back and think of England while you're with me you must embrace this role wholeheartedly. I cannot have you by my side with such a surly attitude. He slid her off of his lap and stood, holding her upright so that she could stand as well. You are my plaything, yes, but you are also going to be a debutante, he said, slipping into fluent French for that one word. You must learn what it means to be a good hostess, as well as an enticing pet. No one would want to so much as look at you if you have a blank or sour expression on your face. You cannot do the bare minimum you must go above and beyond for your role. You must be radiant. You must be charming and, above all, you must be fetching. I do not want you to be quiet and demure I want you to be enthusiastic and stimulating. Do not simply agree with me because that's what I want to hear actually sell it. Smile, curtsy, and make me believe that you wish to fulfill my every desire. When other men see you in action for the first time, they should be jealous that their women aren't so obedient. He took a few steps back and regarded her, tapping the crop idly against his palm as he did. Now, try again.
Thread: Custom Maid (Collector of Rarities x Nobodysangel)

She looked at him uncertainly when he seemed disappointed in her response to him. She was sincere in her desire to serve, she wasn't just doing her duty. This was her new position and she would do her best to do as he wanted her. But...he was disappointed hearing that. As if she had done something wrong. I...I'm not...I'm not surly, Master Marlowe. She said, blinking in obviously confusion as he slid her off of his lap and letting her stand up on her feet once more. The thought of being a debutante terrified her and she felt herself cringe inward on herself. I...I am a servant, Master. I have served all my life. I took care of my siblings as a child, I scrubbed in the kitchens as a girl, and I've spent my whole life being a good servant. A good servant is not noticed, is not seen. She made a motion to the room around him, perfectly maintained and kept. Your sheets are changed, your drapes are dusted, your floors are swept, and you never have to notice the person that did it. A proper servant doesn't draw attention to herself and never, never acts out in such a way. I've only ever been a servant. I don't...I don't know how to do what you ask. She said, twisting her fingers nervously. I don't believe that I am suited to this task, Master. I don't think that I will ever be able to act in such a way that you wish. I am not a fancy woman. I am not charming or witty. I'm not seductive or flirty. I don't even know how to be. Please, Master...please choose someone else for this. I don't wish to bring any censure or shame to you or damage your reputation in society. She could be obedient. That was easy enough. She would obey his command in all things. But she had no idea even how to try to be charming or radiant or fetching or any of those things. He wished for a servant to behave like a coquette, as if she were a fine lady taught all her life how to capture and hold a man's interest, to make him desire her. At twenty six and unmarried, making herself desirable to anyone wasn't a skill set she possessed.
Thread: Custom Maid (Collector of Rarities x Nobodysangel)

Alexander sighed and stalked forwards, towering over Mairead. You say that you're unmarried, yes? he asked. Yet girls much younger than you in a similar position already have husbands and are starting families of their own. Why do you think that is? He didn't give her time to answer. It's because they spent their spare time being noticed. If they're sent to the market, they make time to stop and flirt along the way if they see a young man that catches their eye. If they work in the gardens, they'll take time to socialize with the gardeners that come in from time to time in order to seek out a potential husband. Even on their vacations, they spend time searching for a man who can provide for them or get them hired into a better position. Yet here you are, at twenty six, unmarried and with no children or husband. I suspect that this is because you have made your work your identity you are not Mairead, you are simply a maid of the lower house. You are invisible to everyone except Wilson, and he only knows you because it is his business to know everyone who works in my house. Your family wouldn't even know that you exist if it weren't for the money you send home. I can save you from that, Mairead you don't have to simply be the maid. I can sculpt you into a person who is far too radiant to be invisible. I can make you into someone with dreams and aspirations and the drive to want to make those dreams come true. All I need to make that happen is your obedience. I need you to want to work with me. I need you to grow a little backbone and face the challenges I set out for you. Can you do that for me?
Thread: Interesting Game Nights (Naomi69 x Master Raven)

It was tonight the boys were busy finishing up their homework. The twins had been talking about it among themselves for a few months now and they thought they had it pegged. A new game for family game, not there was anything wrong with the old ones. The family were gamers and had burned through many boardgames and even videogames, the new game would allow for an open world of endless possibilities. Jason the youngest had opted for something of a power house style character, while Steve decided on a tactical class. The game of choice that would have an open world based on choices? Dungeons and Dragons, only they had made their own ideas on how to play. Anyone that's played the dice game would know it's numbers based. They didn't really care for the entire idea of math outside of school so they did some massive tweaking. The stats of the characters where important, as were those of the challenge of monsters and traps. They knew their mom would love it and they couldn't wait for her to get off work. They spoke back and forth between each other for the debut of the game and Steve as the dungeon master. Steve loved telling and writing stories so he was the best choice at making the flow and plot, and in a world where anything goes through the DM, well Steve was giddy to say the least. The two sixteen year old boys finished their homework and started rolling the stats of their characters and then went to work on the looks of their characters. Jason's looked very similar to himself, a five foot eleven inch tall human fighter with green eyes and blonde hair. Steve chose a more unique look opposite of his own. While Steve was an inch taller than his brother with dishwater blonde hair and green eyes, his character stood six foot six, dark tan skin, red locks and black eyes with red irises for his stealthy rogue ranger. What their mother was going to be they had no idea but they had given her a week to prepare herself and the character. This adventure and family game night was bound to be epic to them even with them new.
Thread: Interesting Game Nights (Naomi69 x Master Raven)

Amy was just coming from work as a co-manger from the local game shop where they would ask her to dress u in outfits for the sales they have from time to time. From Wonder Woman to Sonya Blade so she is used to dressing up. She naturly had long black hair, black frame glasses, juicy big lips, green eyes, 36G, medium build with abit of meat on her bones, 5ft4, tight waist, bubble butt, trimmed pussy and long slender legs. She gets out her car and heads to the front door and walks in dressed in Her character was a Mage with deep red hair, big breasts as it was the biggest chested character she could find and but abit smaller at 5ft2
Thread: Interesting Game Nights (Naomi69 x Master Raven)

Jason finished what he was doing and went off to his room to draw his character. The youngest had gotten the art talent while his brother got the story aspect. Jason had some how managed to retain a little bit of childhood innocence sure he would play more violent video games and play them well, but he wasn't the kind who would dominate in pvp either. Jason smiled as he went to work drawing away happily. Steve wasn't nearly as innocent, he had already learned of the world of girls and what they could do for him. He went to his room, which was separate from his brother and went to a website he enjoyed. A hentai streaming site where he could look up anything that took his fancy. He happened to be in the adventuring sort of mood and began watching. Halfway through working one out he got an idea, he turned the hentai off and went searching the web. There had to be something he could incorperate into the DD game for the future. Steve had noticed his mom a year before and had often used her likeness to stroke one out. The boy had temptation but was not stupid enough to act on it. He found something that would make the game much much more interesting the book of erotic fantasy, meant for more adult dungeons and dragons. He heard the car door open and close and looked through his blinds to see their mother home. His lower body gave its usual reaction sending him erect. He moved and locked his door eager to get one more out thanks to his sexy mom.
Thread: Interesting Game Nights (Naomi69 x Master Raven)

Amy had left her husband couple years ago because he caught her having sex with his best friend's wife. Although Amy herself was having sex with her husband best friend. But one else knew that, Amy could be good girl or bad wht ever takes her fancy at the time. She loved sex but had 2 rules since her husband left 1 never hve sex with a guy with her sons in the house and 2 never let a guy cum in her pussy. 8 months since her last 'rumble' but she didnt mind she beent to busy working to think about it. She could have any guy she wanted and she knew it even see her son's friends checking her out at times didnt help from clothes she wore around the house. But for now she would make due with er trusty dildo. She walks into the house and shouts hey boys mommy home she pulls her hair out of the ponytail it was in and it fall onto her chest and back