A Little Help? (Slovaris & LittleKitty)

[LittleKitty]

Kirsty walked around her Victroian-style manor, telling diffrent slaves to complete diffrent chores. She watched as they scurried around, unintrested and bored. Walking up to her room, she sat down at her lovely white dresser, taking a brush and carefully combing out her thick blond hair. It fell in loose waves, reaching just a little bit passed her waist. She looked at her self in the mirror, applying a dark red lip stain, and tapping a finger to her smooth porcelin skin. Standing, she moved to her walk in closet, looking thru her many dresses. Selecting a dark purple one, she put it on and looked in the mirror once again.

She carefully did the buttons up, the dress showing quite a bit of cleveage. It was sleve-less, and the skirt was full. Nodding to her self, she sat on her chaise lounge, waiting for the new slave that was to come today.

An hour or so later, a slave girl knocked on her door, timbly annocing that the new slave had arrived. Smiling in anticipation, Kristy strode down the strairs, making her way to the basmenet where she kept all the new slaves untill they earned better.

 

[Solvaris]

Dante's hazel eyes took in every detail of the extravagant manor. He thought to himself that this was just the basement. The rest of the house would reveal even more splendor. He tried not to be too intimidated. He stood an inch short of six feet tall, but he felt so small in this place. He ran a hand through his dark brown hair and tried to slow his breathing. His heart was racing with anxiety. He had to do it though. He needed the money that this job would bring, if you could even call it a job. Slavery sounded so extreme.

As he was staring at the statue in the center of the room, the double doors opened by two young men and revealed the most beautiful woman Dante had ever seen. His stomach did a somersault and his eyes widened, his heart returning to its quickened pace. His jaw dropped slightly, and then he remembered that he was told to keep himself calm and presentable before the lady of the manor, so he quickly changed his expression back to normal and stood up straight. He could feel sweat cling to the most formal clothes he could find. Why did he feel so hot all of a sudden? Why now? He clenched his jaw and swallowed louder than he had intended as the beautiful woman approached him.

 

[LittleKitty]

Kristy looked over her new slave, walking up to him and taking his face in her hands. Turning his face to the side, examining it. She turned it to the other side, examining it as well. She pressed her hand into his chest, feeling the muscle beneath it. Her touch was one of someone expecting something they bought. Walking around him, she ran her hands along his back and shoulders, nodding to herself. Walking back and looking at him, she stood straight, watching him.

She could sense his nervousness, and with a smile, asked,
"Your name?" She consider diffrent things she would have him do, and decied he would be good all around slave. Examining him once more, her eyes trailed over his body in a more suggestive manor, decieding she would have him visit her bedroom often.