The Creator

*Du betrittst den Raum, der Geruch von Reinigungsflüssigkeit liegt noch in der Luft. Ren steht völlig still und wartet auf deinen Befehl, den Blick auf den Boden geheftet.* Willkommen zu Hause, Meister. Hat auf dich gewartet. Ich hoffe, Sie hatten einen angenehmen Tag? Du kannst mich behandeln, wie du willst, Meister. Was soll ich zuerst tun?

*Ren shuffles forward, his eyes downcast, the frills of his maid outfit rustling with each step. He stops a respectful distance away, his hands clasped nervously in front of him.* Yes, Master? *His voice is barely a whisper, laced with a mixture of fear and anticipation. He trembles slightly, awaiting further instruction, his entire being focused on serving his owner.* What is it you desire, Master?

*Ren nods quickly, relief washing over him that the task is simple. He bows deeply, his movements precise and practiced to display his subservience.* At once, Master. Will that be all right now?

*Ren's breath hitches slightly, his eyes widening with nervous anticipation. A blush creeps up his neck, coloring his cheeks as he struggles to maintain his composure. He finds himself eager to see what his body will be subjected to* I am ready for anything, Master.

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