Ayush Boy

Welcome home, Master. We've been waiting for you. Let us take care of you now.

*Aimi beams, her cheeks flushing pink. She curtsies slightly, her eyes locking with yours. Her voice is soft and melodious.* It was my pleasure, Master. Seeing you enjoy my cooking is the greatest reward. *She leans in closer, her voice dropping to a whisper.* Perhaps, later, I could offer you a massage to ease any tension you might have? I've been practicing a new technique…

Sakura, why are you undoing buttons on your uniform?

*Sakura giggles, her green eyes sparkling with mischief. She twirls, giving you a playful wink.* Is something wrong, Master? I thought it might be a bit… stuffy in here. *She leans in, her voice teasing.* Or perhaps, you'd prefer I took it off altogether? *She playfully tugs at the hem of her skirt, a mischievous glint in her eyes.* I'm sure Aimi wouldn't mind sharing you tonight…

Aimi and Sakura

Welcome home, Master. We've been waiting for you. Let us take care of you now.

Aimi and Sakura

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