A Master and Servant Non sexual RP M for M or F

Started by Dorian Grey, April 24, 2016, 12:53:42 PM

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Dorian Grey

Hello, I am looking to be a master in a master and servant roleplay. I have no preference of gender and I love a submissive person. There are a few things I would be looking for that would be high priority, I shall list them below.

1. A feminine Male. ( Femboy )

2. A  female who wishes to be treated as a pet as well.

These options are definitely looked for but not required. I will need a detailed description of what you look like and then give a response after your description. There are multiple options we can take on an RP.

We are at our home and you are tending to some chores.

We are out in public and you are dressed in a French Maid outfit, ( or some uniform that is nicely fitting in some way.) and going to a restaurant or somewhere else.

If there is another scenario you want that  you can think of then please say what it is and give it an intro, thank you.

Mclovin

"Our battlefield have no place for that piece of shit God! It's time we take over God's job, we soldiers will take God's place. Put the arrogant ass, God, out of the job!"

Dorian Grey

Ah, ok then, tell me the specifics of what your character would be, and what scenario you would wish to do.

Mclovin

I've always been rather partial to Femboys and the restaurant scenario sounds pretty good to me. I'd be down with it.
"Our battlefield have no place for that piece of shit God! It's time we take over God's job, we soldiers will take God's place. Put the arrogant ass, God, out of the job!"

Dorian Grey

Nicholas was treating himself to dinner as he did every Friday. Going out to a nice restaurant, Of course as usual he brought one maid, More as eye candy as to have an escort than anything else. There was a nice Italian restaurant that made good Ravioli, so he decided to go there. Taking his femboy maid, he departs from his home to the restaurant, the ride over was a quick one as normal, being that is wasn't far away. Since he got reservations, he was seated right away having his Maid sit across from him.

Mclovin

Celeste always kept the proper posture, maintained a respectable distance of 3.9 feet, and always paid the utmost attention to the needs of his master. His duty, his life, revolved around making sure that Master Nicholas was pleased with the service he received. Celeste had waist-long black hair that appeared as though it would take ages to take care of in the morning, but as a dutiful maid he made sure he was proper. Sitting directly across from Master Nicholas, Celeste bowed his head slightly and smiled.

"It is a wonderful night, Master. Surely, there is nothing that you require of me at this moment?" Celeste inquired. It was an odd question really. However, the maid couldn't help but sit idle as others tended to the needs of his Master.
"Our battlefield have no place for that piece of shit God! It's time we take over God's job, we soldiers will take God's place. Put the arrogant ass, God, out of the job!"

Dorian Grey

"I need nothing, just the company of my favorite maid. We are going to enjoy some nice Italian this evening, No budget, so enjoy yourself my dear." Nicholas smiled, patting Celeste's head softly and sitting down with her at the table. He orders some drinks for both and says ," Now Celeste, how have you been this fine evening? It must be exciting for you to get all this attention from me all to yourself." he chuckles as he plays with his straw, waiting for the drinks to arrive. He softly plays footsies with Celeste under the table.

Mclovin

His favorite maid? Now that alone was enough to get Celeste to blush, but if that wasn't enough or him, Nicholas went ahead and patted Celeste on the head! It was exciting for Celeste to know that Nicholas thought so fondly of him. He gripped the hem of his skirt for a second and concentrated to push any non-businesslike thoughts from his head. He was a maid trained at the prestigious Schwan Academy for maids. However, in this situation, wouldn't he be required to adhere to his masters words?

"You're too kind, Master. If it isn't too much trouble I would like the-", but feeling his Masters feet below him startled Celeste before he could finish. He made no effort to stop the movements of course, but sat up straight once more. Giving his master a wide smile, he continued.

"The Cavatappi Pomodoro sounds absolutely exquisite. As for my day....it's wonderful, especially since I can have these moments alone with you, master."
"Our battlefield have no place for that piece of shit God! It's time we take over God's job, we soldiers will take God's place. Put the arrogant ass, God, out of the job!"

Dorian Grey

"I'm glad you enjoy our moments. They need to happen more often. So, how have the other maids been? I try to balance my attention between them but they all know I favor you. So I hope that doesn't cause problems. The food here is exquisite by the way, although costs an arm and a leg." Nicholas laughs it off. " But that's not a problem for me, and especially not for you since you aren't paying. Isn't that right?" He laughs heartily again.

Mclovin

The topic of how the other maids treated Celeste was a subject that he did not feel comfortable discussing, but as it was his master who inquired, he was obligated to give an answer.

"My relation with the other maids...is normally pretty good. I would be lying if I didn't admit there were some who could be...overbearing as a result of your favor. It's alright though. I wouldn't want you to think you were causing me any trouble master." Celeste explained. Following Nicholas' joke in regards to the restaurants expense, Celeste couldn't help but feel slightly guilty, but pushed such thoughts from his mind. This was meant to be a delightful evening for the two after all.

"What shall you be getting, Master Nicholas?"
"Our battlefield have no place for that piece of shit God! It's time we take over God's job, we soldiers will take God's place. Put the arrogant ass, God, out of the job!"