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Thread: The Blue Moon Club & Brothel (Customers)

Name Lafitte Rosou Age 21 Gender Male Nationality French Orientation Straight Height 5'9 Weight 145lbs Build Slender, almost feminine See more Bio A shy young man hailing from Champaign France, Lafitte grew up in a family to five older brothers, who often tormented him due to his rather feminine appearance his mother often treated him like a daughter than a son. As a result, he's very shy, often being scared of men and finding comfort in women, a fact made difficult as soon as he started discovering women sexually. He became shy around them, but at the same time felt safe near him. As end would expect, he was a very lonely teenager relationship wise. When he came over to the states via a scholarship, things only got worse. Seeing women so sexual listed made his shyness worse, until one day he just couldn't take it anymore. After learning about the Blue Moon, he decided to face his fears, and head for the club.
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Thread: The Succubuss's Pet

Daniel had always had trouble with women. He never had an easy time finding a girlfriend or a lover, and things usually went badly after a week or so. Despite his luck Daniel was still very attractive and never had a problem finding someone new. He was about 5'10'', with short blond hair, and had the body of an athlete. His blue eyes scanned over the scene in the bar looking for other people but tonight it seemed as though everyone was with someone else. The young 22 year old slowly stepped up to the counter sitting on a lone barstool. Within minutes people began clearing out to get ready for the next day, but he remained, just nursing his rum and coke as his eyes looked over the bar. He sighed and turned back to the bar sitting there in silence waiting for someone to possibly find him.
Thread: The Succubuss's Pet

A woman that looked like she was lost and sure didn't look like she belonged there in the bar walked in and looked around. She first had the look as if she could find someone to help her, but when she didn't find them she sighed and sort of marched into the bathroom. Minutes went by when she came out of the bathroom, but wasn't the same woman, it was a totally different woman. She sat there mad at herself that she didn't get to the bar sooner. She sat next to the only guy in the bar and looked at him. Hey how's it going, she said in an airy, sweet, sexy voice. She wasn't bad looking, but she did lean close to looking looking like a slut.
Thread: The Succubuss's Pet

Daniel couldn't help but look as the woman sat next to him. When she turned to him and started talking he quickly turned back to reply. Oh Pretty good. he said nervously his eyes casually wander her body without it. How are you doing today miss? he asked. Would you like a drink? he asked her quickly calling the bartender over ready to get the mysterious woman whatever she wanted.
Thread: The Succubuss's Pet

The woman just waved him off then put her head down. She groaned out of anger. She wasn't in the best of moods right now. By this time of night she would have had so many men following her giving her anything she wanted. She would have done the same with some women. But it's like this woman had lost something that would attract both sexes of a human. She turned to the human male next to her and smile. She touched his arm then looked up in his eyes. Do you find me attractive?
Thread: The Succubuss's Pet

Daniel blushed as she looked into his eyes. When she asked him her question he was taken by surprise. He sat there for just a moment slowly trying to produce an answer for the young woman. He wasn't expecting her to ask something like that so quickly. I-I do. he said to her, a bright blush beginning to form on his cheeks. Just as he answered the bartender arrived with his drink and looked at the woman for her order.
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The woman smiled then turned to him completely. She put her hand under her chin and looked at him. Thank you so much, but it seems that not a lot of people think so. I guess I'll never find someone that I could be with. I'm doomed to be all alone.
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Daniel looked at the woman. Now now I think you could find someone who would want to be with you... he said to her his eyes slowly looking over her body taking in her curves. Maybe even someone in this bar I'm certain. he said jokingly.
Thread: Loyally Yours [Screaming_Louder x DaShou]

Deep underneath the first floor of the old mansion, the unkempt servants quarters lay. If it wasnt for the beds that were in the large room, the servants quarters might have well been a dungeon. The windows were barred, keeping the servants from escaping the mansion---not like theyd want to anyways with their pay rate--- and the walls and floors were made of stone which some were even beginning to grow moss. For most of the servants, this place was unfit for sleeping and calling home, but for Anatoly, this was just exceptional. Anatoly was a tall man, reaching almost 7ft at age 87 in Basilisk years which was the equivalent to 28 human years. Time after time, home after home Anatoly was traded and sold from one owner to the next for high ratings and rare breed and loyalty. He had no preference to live on his own, he like the fact that he got food whether it was spoiled already or not, and all he had to do for it was fill out his masters wishes like any loyal butler would do. He was a very lazy boy in several ways but if it was for food that he was doing something for, then why the hell not? He even got to live in this nice mansion without paying for rent! This was like high life for him. Anatoly was getting ready for his morning routine, getting himself dressed in the typical butlers uniform---a black suit with a white undershirt and red tie. He even took the time to brush his long midnight-black hair that was usually very messy and knotted. This was his usual attire for his work day, but he had many more outfits and disguises to offer. He was a basilisk after all no one knows their true form. Quickly, Anatoly looked around the servants quarters, making sure no one was around before heading upstairs and towards the masters chamber. He spotted a few servants here and there trying to clean up the mansion for their jobs sake. Anatolys main job changed to whatever the masters wishes were so he probably had to do every job at some point or another. Once he reached the masters quarters, he stopped in front of the larger doors, his bright blue eyes gazing at the dcor. Then, with a flick of his glove-covered hands, he opened the large doors and walked right on it. Instantly, he moved over, past the masters bed, and to the windows where he opened the curtains. The light from the sun soon filtered into the room, causing Anatoly to twitch from the strong rays of light entering the dark, insipid mansion. Then, with a deep voice that underneath held an eerie chill, he said, Rise and Shine, Master
Thread: Loyally Yours [Screaming_Louder x DaShou]

Lothaire was a man known for his many odd taste. Most famously he was known for his taste in tall male servants. Anatoly being his finest addition to his servants. He knew of course what the otehr male was, it wasn't like he could keep it hidden from him. The male did as he ordered without question and had povan his loyalty to him many times. He liked that about the other and never did he try to leave him. Of course none of the others did either with the pay he gave them. He had plenty of money that his parents had left him and more that came in every week. Why not pay people for the work they seemed to excell at? That was another thing Lothaire was known for. The third and most famous thing of all being his looks. His black choppy hair held one pure white streak down the front where his bangs were. His right eye was a dark blue while his left was a bright green. His skin was a nice olive tone and he walked at 6ft exactly. He was 28 years old as well, rather young for someone so famous and rich. Feeling the burst of sun hit his eye lids then Anaoly's voice he let out a groan and rolled onto his stomach, burrying his face into the pillows. I'm not ready to be awake, he stated rather flatly into the pillow. His room seemed rather plain like. Dark swirls of colors everywhere. There was only his desk, a chair, a vanity, and his rather large bed in the room. There was a door to his closet where his clothes were held. The closet of course looked like it was to be another bedroom with how large it was. The fact was it had been at one point but he had it changed into a large closet. It held everything he needed and more. In the center of everything were two chairs and a table. That was where most of the pleasure lied. There were secrets in his closet that would remain there. Things that he only did with Anatoly. There was no lie that the other didn't know how to propperly pleasure someone, especially someone with such hidden secrets like Lothaire. No servant was allowed to enter the abyss that was his closet except the servant in his room now. It even had several locks that only he and the servant had the key too. And it would remain that way. Fine I'm up, he stated as he rolled over again and sat up. Just close those damn blinds they're killing me. Rubbing his eyes he enjoyed the darkness once again. He could see perfectly in the dark. A small thing he had picked up over the years. The dark was more comforting to him than anything since secrets were best kept in dark rooms. What is for breakfast? he questioned as he looked in the direction of his personal servant. It was hard to believe that the other male had been with him for nearly eight years but to say in the least he enjoyed his company better then anything. He was always an easy person to be around and never once judged a person. It was how Lothaire liked it most of all.
Thread: Loyally Yours [Screaming_Louder x DaShou]

Anatoly's expressionless face twisted into a smug smirk as the groan lifted out of Lothaire's throat. It is nearly eight in the morning. Well past the time you usually wake up. I thought it would be a generous gesture to give our hard-working master a day to sleep in but it appears I was wrong to wake you up, he glanced over his shoulder towards his master, giving him a small, almost apologetic look. Once he heard his request for the curtains he turned away. One by one, Anatoly began to shut the curtains, letting the darkness take over once again. As he closed the last curtain he was questioned about breakfast something that actually wasnt his job at the moment. He whipped around and walked over to Lothaire himself, stopping a foot away from the bed. The breakfast today was prepared by another servant of yours. It is told that he had prepared Crepes a la Neige with sides of molasses and grated maple sugar, along with the touch of red wine, He replied, his snake-like blue eyes hovering on Lothaire for a moment. Anatoly then moved towards the end of his bed where the masters clothes were laid out. Carefully, he picked all the articles up and hung them over his arm. Would you like me to draw a bath for you, master? Breakfast should be done in no time but we want you looking sharp every day, dont we? He moved over to the bathroom door and placed the masters clothes on a hook that was on the door. Then he looked back over to his master, smiling darkly like he usually did. The two shared a dark bond and he believed that every servant had noticed something about the two as well. However, Anatoly spoke no secrets and told no lies unless given the order to. So whatever secrets the two shared, remained unsaid.
Thread: Loyally Yours [Screaming_Louder x DaShou]

You're fine Anatoly, Lothaire spoke as he rubbed his eyes. It was how this was between them. He always woke him up and Lothaire would complain about it. He was not a morning person to say in the least. Mornings were for people that always kept themselves bussy with work, Loth kept himself busy with other things. His green eye glowed in the dark as he watched the other approch him. Staring a bit he listned to the other speek before reaching over on his nightstand for the crescent moon necklace he always wore. Sounds good, he said answering for the bath and in response to breakfast. Whoever was making it knew what he liked and that was good. Of course Anatoly knowing as well was just as good. It ment that he didn't have to be surprised, as much as he ahted surprsies. As he followed the other to the bathroom he removed the shirt he was wearing and his underwear. Never did he wear pants because he'd always just kick them off at some point. Climbing into the bath he stared at the foset, musing to himself. He was completely aware of the bond they held, the secrets that they kept together. Of course he had ordered Anatoly never to answer questions about what they did when they were alone. He didn't need rumors flying around or his secrets to be outted. That would only put him in a bad place and no one really liked it when he was angry. I wish you would stop talking to be as if I was a child. I've grown, I do not need to be talked to as if I'm a kid. I get enough of that from my father's business men, he ordered as he looked up at the other. His mismatched eyes connecting with snake-like blue ones. His eyes then scanned the other, seeing that he was a bit dirty. He liked him clean, he liked all of his servants to be clean. that was why there was another room near the sleeping quarters that were for bathing. Scoothing over in the large tub he looked back at the foset. Undress and get in the bath. You need one just as much as I do, he ordered.
Thread: Loyally Yours [Screaming_Louder x DaShou]

Anatoly nodded his head in response to his compliment on the food and response to the bath. He then followed Lothaire into the bathroom, picking up the articles of clothing he took off. Before going over and turning the faucet on, Anatoly put the dirty clothes in the hamper for him to pick up and clean later. Then, he moved over to the faucet and turned the water on keeping his hands under the water to check the temperature, making sure it was perfect. This task was a little hard for Anatoly to complete because he was so used to being in his naga form that his blood adjusted to the temperature just like a snake would. Once it was the perfect temperature, he closed the drain and watched as his master sat in the tub. He was about to fetch the soap when he heard his request about the way he spoke. That was definitely something that he hadnt mentioned before. As I prepare your bath scents, please tell me what I should change about how I approach things verbally, he requested, going over to a small cupboard above the sink and pulling out some scented bath crystals and soaps. With balance and gentle hands he placed the soaps on the edge of the bathtub and poured some of the scented crystals into the water, causing the water to bubble and smell of fuchsias. Thats when another common request popped out of his masters mouth. It was bath time. Yes, Master He said reluctantly, knowing that the master knew he disliked water. But like a loyal servant, he started to undress, folding all his clothes nicely and setting them to the side. Anatolys body was obviously as perfect as perfect could get. After all, since Anatoly was a basilisk, he could shapeshift into whatever he---or Lothaire---wanted. He was tall, thin, had an evenly toned body, and a small piercing at the tip of his shaft which was made to the masters order. Not only that, but the only things that never changed when Anatoly shifted were his scars. He had several of tiny scars from several masters he has been owned by. They healed a little with each shift but they would never vanish completely. That was the only flaw of a basilisk. For a moment, Anatoly stood outside of the tub, staring at the water with hate before he climbed inside, shuddering a bit. Once the tub reached its capacity, he turned the faucet off and turned his attention to Lothaire.
Thread: Loyally Yours [Screaming_Louder x DaShou]

Let's see you speak as if you'd speak to a child or a new born naga. It's normally fine but lately it seems you keep donig it. Yes you talk to my father's business men as if they are at least three hundred years older and much wiser then you. It's rather irritating, he told him. He knew how the other was towards getting into the water but yet he still ordered him to so as he wanted. He knew if he didn't have the other get into the bath with him every so often he'd hardly ever clean himself. And that was not something Lothaire was willnig to tolerate. You can just quickly clean up then get out. I know how you feel about water, he told him after he got in. Dunknig his head under water he held his breath for a few moments before popping his head back to the surface. He knew of the otehr's scars and how he got them. Needless to say he was never happy with how others had treated his prized servant. The other was treated with the upmost care that Lothaire had for him. He had been with him the longest so it was understandable why he was so found of the other. Also, there are some business men comming today. The ones I rather don't like. I'd rather you keep out of sight while they're here. I hate the way they look at you, he told him as he grabbed one of the bars of soap and started to clean himself. He didn't like how the men looked at Anatoly because they looked at him with greed. The look in their eyes told Loth all that he needed to know what they would do to his servant if he allowed it. He wouldn't of course. The naga was his and his alone. Plus the idea and feelings he got off the men were never pleasent. They would probably damage his Anatoly to the point he couldn't get him back. No one aside from him was allowed to touch his servant or any of his other servants. He had found a man trying to corrnor one of his maids once. Needless to say that the man's business went up in flames a hour latter and his home destoryed. He had accused Lothaire but the younger male said that he had been out of town that day, even though it was a lie.
Thread: Loyally Yours [Screaming_Louder x DaShou]

Anatoly did his best to listen to every word coming out of Lothaires mouth. He was concerned now about the way he was being accused. He felt as if he had been mistreating his master all this time. He sighed and tried to shrug it off, but the water was getting to him and all he could do was look down in shame. I will try my best to talk to you in a better tone. Im sorry for mistreating you, He said, looking back up. In punishment, I will submit to whatever the master wishes He said quietly, grabbing a wash bin and filling it up with water before pouring it on top of his head. Then he set the bin aside and grabbed some shampoo and began to wash his long hair which filled up most of the tub. Anatoly himself had secrets that he held from his master, one being the extreme dislike for his long hair he had right now. He hated grooming it, he hated washing it, he much rather have it short. However, if the master liked it this way, he was willing to keep it this way. The two had their share of secrets they kept from each other, and that was life---everyone keeps secrets. Lothaire had a lot of visitors and business men come to his mansion, and was used to doing the talking for Lothaire. However, he understood completely why Lothaire would want to keep him locked up. He was his jewel of the night, his prized possession. Anatoly smirked a little, rinsing out his hair before replying to his order. I will do so then, master. But if you like, I could always change into something else if you feel I must be there. You know that I have the powers to do so, He said, smiling a little and finished washing himself as quick as he could before getting out of the tub. He used his shifting powers to shake off the water so he could get dressed as quickly as he could and return to Lothaire. He rolled up his sleeves and kept his gloves off as he moved over to help wash Lothaires back. He wasnt ever going to leave this man. He was just like a dog and Lothaire was his master. He held all the control.
Thread: Loyally Yours [Screaming_Louder x DaShou]

Lothaire noticed the way the other looked down and reached out, gently stroking his cheek. You're not going to be punished, Anatoly. You're fine. I' just a little aggrivated, he told him. Maybe he should get the other's hair cut. It was easier to mantain short hair then the long hair ther butler had. Personally he didn't care about hair, it was up to Anatoly really. Washing his own hair was easy for him since it was short. His fingers running through the many layers he had aquired from his last visit to the hair barber's. Once he had lathered it enough he dunked himself under the watter then came back out. He prefeered to be under water. It was just something he was comfortable with. That and under water held such interesting things. He had managed to make it so he could hold his breath under water for almost four minutes. Something his parents had been proud in when he was younger. They had been proud of alot of things when he was younger. The piano, chess, horse back ridding, and the works. I was thinking actually. There are things we need from town. I figured that you could go get those and possibly get your hair cut if you wanted to, Lothaire told him. Letting the other wash his back he cleaned the rest of himself until he was ready to get out. Then he simply ducked under water then got out and grabbed himself a towel. Drying himself off he then proceeded to get dressed. Normally in the morning he was good naturebut by night he would turn into a demanding man. Wanting only Anatoly's attention that he could give him. Either that or he'd settle for someone else like he had done before. There were secrets he kept from his loyal servant, it was only fair after all. There wasn't much that he'd keep hidden from the other but there were few things that had to be kept a secret. What kind of master would he be if he didn't keep secrets?