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Name: Jasmine
Age: 23 years old
Role: The Harem Queen
Top Three Kinks: giving oral sex, Light Bondage, and spanking
Personality: Fun-loving, bubbly, spontaneous, flirtatious, and Happy most of the time, however, she can be strict when it comes to monitoring the ladies who stay and work at the Harem, she can also be arrogant and stuck up at other times. At times, she can be seductive, alluring and flirty in all the naughty ways just to get her way. She can also be quiet, submissive, and obedient when it is required of her to be that way.
Looks: Jasmine stands at about 5'7" and weighs in at about 125 Lbs. She also has long, almost straight caramel blonde hair that falls to frame a pointed, elegant, almost graceful face. Her eyes are a piercing blue that are set in between cheeks with a sprinkle of freckles, and a natural rose red blush. Her cheeks are held high, arched with delicate, however emphasized cheek bones. As you move lower, you find two dark red lips placed within the center of pale, ivory skin, plump, silky, smooth, and luscious, enticing almost anyone who catches sight of this beauty. Further down, her neck dips down, revealing a long, elegant red dress that she wears as a symbol of her status as head girl and Harem Queen, her neck dipping down to her B cup chest, not to small, nor too large, but just the right size so that they could fit into the palm of a man's hand. As her chest broadens out to form two narrow, small, yet, slightly toned arms. Her chest then dips down to a small, narrow waist, which widens out but only a bit, to form what she would call her hips, with a small, tight rear end. Her rear end, dips into her thighs, forming her small, narrow, yet, slightly toned legs, and ending with black as the night high heels to match her dress with small toes peeking out from the open end of them.
Location: Right now, Jasmine is strolling down the hallway, checking on each of the other girls and making sure they were doing their duties for the day.
Jasmine strolled along the hallway, her head held high as she rapped sharply on each of the doors, calling out the names of the three other girls who shared the Harem with her. She rolled her eyes at the sound of two of the girls giggling from within the room as they playfully mocked her, and then she listed off their duties for the day, including the times that each of them were to report to the Man of the Harem and pleasure him, if he required it. That, of course, was their main duty as well as maintaining the building, with minor or, sometimes, major cleaning, or chores. She went and rapped on the last door, hearing a small sigh from within, she stopped, hesitated before she pressed the door open and peered into the room at Leilah, and asked softly, "Leilah, is everything alright?" Leilah was their newest member, only being there for a few weeks, though, she wasn't all too young, she was 19 and she was gorgeous, but as Jasmine waited, Leilah finally spoke up, clearing her throat as she did.
"I guess I just don't feel like I fit in yet, you know, the other two girls get along fine, their twins, sisters, so why wouldn't they, but here I am all by myself in this room, sometimes, I just feel out of place."
Jasmine was surprised as she went to Leilah, gave her a comforting hug and then spoke softly to her, "You might be younger than the other two goofballs, but you a hell of a lot more mature and more clever than they are, sometimes, between me and you, they can be airheads." She saw Leilah smile and chuckle and she gave her another reassuring hug, before listing off her times to report to the head man and her other duties for the day as she walked out of the room, stalking down the hallway, hearing the twins giggles echoing down the hallway after her, almost as if to mock her. She swore, she needed to be more strict with those two, but she shrugged it off as she made her way back to his quarters to report to him herself.
She knocked lightly on the door, as she waited just outside his door, waiting for permission to enter his personal quarters as she saw a envelope on the floor. It caught her attention immediately and she bent down, curious, wondering what it was as she looked at the return address and then the name it was addressed to. She dropped it, startled, it was addressed to the head man in the Harem and she knew he would be displeased if she were to open his mail. So, instead, she picked it back up and knocked again, planning to give it to him, although, part of her hoped that he would read it out loud, she wanted to know what it said as she waited for his permission or for him to open up the door.
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Name: Leilah
Age: 19
Role: One of the Harem Girls
Top Three Kinks: Humiliation, Leash and Collar, and Begging.
Personality: Leilah is often shy and quiet, the most shy and quiet out of the girls. She came to this place as a refugee from her war grounds of a home, with a drunk father and an abusive mother, she had no where else to turn and she sought refuge here because she wanted someone to appreciate her and perhaps, admire her, flatter her, make her forget the past by filling the present with pleasure. She had found the right place, she had a small, quiet voice, and often, felt out of place among the other girls within the Harem. In the free time that she had on her off duty times, she would be found with a good book propped open or writing in her journal that she kept in her room. Leilah is a very caring and gentle girl as well.
Looks: Leilah has short, cropped but curly dark red hair that frames an oval shaped face. She has a sprinkling of freckles and has skin the color of caramel with deep hazel green eyes. She stands at about 5'4" and weighs 115 Lbs. for her age. She has long, graceful looks with naturally light brown lips that were always parted as if inviting someone in for a kiss. Her neck sloped down meeting with the crevice of her dark red, tight tang top that stretched over her D cup breasts. Now those she was self-conscious of, although, the main man often told her that they were just perfect, they were bigger than the others girls breasts and she often tried to conceal them. Her chest sloped down to a narrow stomach, toned and well-exercised, as well as narrow, but toned arms. Her stomach widened out to form broad hips and even an broader bottom. Another compliment that she got was that she was well equipped with both bottom and bust, although, she was self conscious about that as well. Then her hips narrowed and smoothed out to form two narrow and toned legs, clothed by tight skinny jeans to go with her dark red tang top and black boots that came up to her knee and had a 3 inch heel.
Location: In her room, reading, and thinking, also, somewhat sulking.
Leilah smiled again, reaching for her book that she was currently reading, at least Jasmine knew how to make her feel as if she were part of a team. She propped open the book and was soon lost in the world of fantasy as she tuned out the others giggles. She chuckled at a few of the scenes in the book and then she marked the page and glanced at the clock, as she read 2:00 PM. It was time for kitchen duty where she was supposed to wash dishes, scrub counters and fix lunch for everyone in the Harem. She rolled out of bed and went downstairs, her boots clacking against the tile of the kitchen as she stepped inside it and went towards the sink, placing the dishes in one half of the sink as she filled the other half with hot, soapy water. She wondered to herself what the main man was doing right now as she moved about the kitchen, effectively cleaning it, as she flipped off the water, picking up a sponge as she begin to scrub the dishes clean, setting them to dry on a rack nearby.
She finished the dishes and took the damp sponge, wiping down the counters as she surveyed her handiwork. It looked clean to her, and now for lunch. She grabbed some clean plates from the cupboards and pulled out the bread, mustard, mayonnaise, ham, cheese, tomatoes, lettuce, and pickles, she had decided to make sandwiches for everyone today, and she begin to make the first sandwich, humming a small tune to herself.
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Name: Tara (one of the Twins)
Age: 21
Role: One of the girls at the Harem, Twin sister to Angel.
Top Three Kinks: Soft-Cum facials, Throat penetration, and Swallowing Semen
Personality: Even though her natural hair color is red, Tara can be a bit of an air hair sometimes, pulling a blonde moment. She was the joker of the sisters, always pulling pranks if she could get away with it on Jasmine and always telling jokes that sent her and her sister into fits of giggles. She is spontaneous, fun, bubbly, happy, and one who is always up to no good. She also tends to be the one out of the two that gets scolded a lot by Jasmine and, sometimes, gets extra chores or time with the main man to teach her a lesson. She is silly and ditsy, but she is also flirtaceous and slutty and she loves to perform threesomes with her sister and the main man. That's a reason why, usually, her sister and herself were usually scheduled for the same time to go and pleasure the main man, and boy, oh boy, could they work wonders on him.
Looks: Tara has light red, almost fiery orange, straight hair that falls to the middle of her back. She stands at about 5'6" and weighs at about 130 Lbs. She and her sister both have a bit more meat on their bones, but that doesn't meant that they are fat. It just means that they are slightly more toned in both their arms and legs. Her fiery orange hair frames a slightly more angular face with skin the color of peaches, a light pink, but overall mostly pale and white. She had piercing blue eyes that are always filled with mischief and schemes, with naturally set bronze-red lips. She was always playing with her hair and she usually wore an blazer like shirt that was collared, but that had laces that you tied from the belly and up to the neck. This left her C cup breasts more openly exposed and part of her belly as well as her angled neck that sloped down to curve into a small belly, with slightly wide hips, a tight, round, smooth bottom and smooth, tall legs. The blazer itself was part of an all red body suit and that suited her just fine as it was latex, with a pair of red knee length boots to match. The body suit also had laces down by her thighs, showing off more of her body and enticing anyone she happened to meet, but mostly enticing the main man himself.
Location: Tara is in her room, cracking jokes with her sister and giggling hysterically as she plots and schemes another prank to pull on Jasmine.
Tara giggled as she pressed a finger up to her nose and pushed it up, making a snorting sound as she said in a squeaky, nasally voice, "Hey...hey, Angel who am I? I'm Jasmine." Tara broke down in hysterical giggles again as she collapsed on the bed beside her sister who was also hysterically giggling as she watched Angel reaching up to wipe the laughter-induced tears from her eyes.
"Now that one was good, Tara!." She smacked her a high five as Tara looked up, hearing a knock on the door. She got up and skipped over to the door, asking in a sarcastic voice, "Who is it?"
Leilah rolled her eyes, outside of the door, and knocked again, saying, "It's me, Leilah, I have sandwiches."
Tara let out a high pitched squeal, followed by a giggle as she opened the door and let Leilah in with the tray. She patted the bed, for Leilah to join them, but Leilah told them that she first needed to run the sandwiches to the main man and Jasmine and she would come back. Tara grabbed hers and Angel's plate off the tray and bounced over to the bed as she plopped down, and picked up her sandwich as she took a big bite out of it, eating happily and content as she took a break from the scheming, plotting and the joke-telling while she ate. Even though Tara was goofy, she was still polite during meal times and she shrugged as she ate the sandwich.
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Name: Angel
Age: 21
Role: One of the girls in the Harem, Twin Sister to Tara.
Top Three Kinks: Handjobs/fingerjobs, Hair pulling, and Receiving Oral Sex.
Personality: Although, more laid back and calm than her sister Tara, she still likes to have a good time and crack some jokes with her sister as well as play pranks on Jasmine and, sometimes, play pranks on Leilah as well. Angel was more of the stuck up between the two siblings and sometimes she acted like royalty, complaining about her chores. Though, never once did she complain about her duties to the main man, now that was fun and she had a hell of a ride with him, while working with her sister to give him the most pleasure. Though, at times, she thought that she deserved to be the Harem Queen. She was also laid back, calm, mellow, although, she sometimes loved to have her fun as well, she practiced meditation and buddhism in her free time and that helped her stay calm when she needed to be. Though, sometimes she can be bubbly, happy, joyful and spontaneous, like her sister, Tara.
Looks: *Refer to the description of Tara* Even though, Angel was very similar in looks to her sister, Tara, she had slight differences. For example, her lips were a soft, inviting and alluring dark pink, almost a light red color, and her attire was different. She wore a graceful, floor length dress that left her collarbone and her cleavage well exposed and out in the open for the main man to view at his own pace and pleasure. She was also more religious, as she practiced buddhism and wore a cross around her neck as her symbol of protection. She also had an arrogant, almost cocky aura about her, and the ignorant gleam was in her eyes, rather than a mischievous gleam. She also wore Black heels to go with the dark green of dress.
Location: In her room with her sister, eating a sandwich.
Angel chuckled and giggled along with her sister, watching her eat big chunks at a time as she herself dug into her own sandwich. She finished quickly and glanced at the clock, groaning out a loud, protest as she mumbled, "Great, we have public bathroom duty, now." The clock stated that it was 3:30 PM and she groaned again as she rolled off the bed, setting her plate on the bedside table as she helped her sister up, "Well the sooner we get this done the sooner we can go have fun time with him." She heard her sister giggle and squeal in delight as she raced out of the room and Angel followed behind, going to finish up the bathroom, because according to schedule, they were penciled in to pleasure him at precisely 4:30 PM. So they had an hour to finish and get up to his quarters.
Angel's eyes glittered and shone with anticipation for their time with him.
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Name: Ilyza
Age: 15
Role: Intern
Top Three Kinks: Sexy/Slutty clothing, Pleasure control, and Blindfolds
Personality: Ilyza is an innocent young girl, silly, yes, happy, yes, grateful, absolutely, but she always dreamed of more, and wanted more. She wanted experience, something she didn't have as she was a virgin, pure and true. She was kind, gentle hearted, but she wanted to try something new, so she approached her mother one day, with a paper she had printed off from the internet, it advertised internship at the local Harem and she wanted to do that, to get that experience. She begged and begged her mother, until finally, her mother relented and signed the release form. Ilyza was so overjoyed and excited as she knew that soon she would be experiencing something new.
Looks: Ilyza had short, cropped, and straight black hair with
bronze skin and light brown eyes, wide and purely filled with innocence. She would admit she was still filling out into a woman, but she had B cup breasts, not too small, or too large, and she had a slim, narrow waist, with a tight bottom. She stood at 5'3" and weighed about 110 Lbs. She was small and short, but she was filling out more and more each day, slowly but surely. She wore a dress that her grandmother had passed down to her, it was a beautiful Asian dress that had wide sleeves but that otherwise fit perfectly. Her short, black hair cropped her oval, yet angular face, with natural light brown, almost gold lips that were always parted in a bright smile.
Location: Ilyza was in her room at home, after having sent off the letter a few days ago, and she was packing.
Ilyza was practically bouncing with excitement as she moved quickly around her room, packing all the necessary clothes and shoes she would need. She smiled and giggled softly, she had hoped that he had gotten the letter with the release form attached. She really wanted to intern at the Harem. She knew that morally it was wrong, but then again, it wasn't so wrong, she was gaining experience and learning, exploring and broadening her options as she finished packing and hauled the bag down stairs to store it away in the closet by the front door so she could be ready if she got accepted to intern at the Harem. She then went up to her room, where she spent the last few hours of the day, surfing the web and then falling asleep for the day, unknowing and uncertain that he had indeed receiving her letter and had read it along with the release form and that he was making transportation arrangements for tomorrow afternoon as she fell asleep that night.
