Your wish is my command...((A genie/mistress rp, closed for one girl and myself))

Hentai_Sonic_CH

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Just as the name states is the topic, the genie you ask? A young just-turned-man who has been granting women their desires, normal or sexual, only to be thrown away like garbage soon after since they would gain fame, fortune, or a great satifaction soon after, they didn't need him after that. Playing his role, he was assigned to many different women, satisfying their every whim and then being sent back to his bottle, a black bottle of Arab descent with a scarab decored upon the front.

Name: Kitunaia Jehakov, Kit for short.
Age: Approxiamtely 1000 years old but looks 18

His hair a deep green, close to black it drapes over one eye while draping just past his neck, his eyes shone a gentle crimson and his complexion was like a human's but slightly more deep, a tan if you will. A collar placed around his neck, he has very dull colored clothing covering the res of his body, he had no means for clothing anyway.
 
Just wondering if you had found a mistress yet? If not, I think I could pull off that part if your interested. PLease feel free to read some of the stuff I have writen in posts and threads.
 
Of course I dont mind however I'm a particularly new one to very multi paras so my posts will be limited I do have work and stuff after all...eheh
 
trust me I like a slow thread. I understand with work and all. A person has to live!! but no worries, im not a spastic assmonger who relies on the fact that I have a bit more lesuire time than others. We will start whenever your ready. Take your time. I will be around.
 
Alright...

His bottle being sent to a woman's home again, he gave out a soft sigh, he knew she would be just like all the others. Keeping him so secure to her while he granted her her wishes and then kicked to the curb the moment the magic stops coming for her. Disappointment of how bad the woman would force him out this time, he almost didn't want to but he knew it had to be done, it was his purpose in life.

But something happened on his way to her house, a disruption in his destination pathway, feeling a presence unknown to anything he ever felt before, his bottle was launched hastily towards a new path, one of the women who were not supposed to have the luck the other women had, instead it went to a new woman, one who he felt might be the one girl that might be able to break this curse of lonliness. But he had very high doubts about it as well, after all, it's happened to him the majority of his life.
 
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Jianna sat watching the sun rise over the mountains. She loved the smell of the outdoors but knew that soon she would have to be inside. Freedom was a thing she would never know. She sat day in and day out here waiting for some change in her mundane life. The same old things over and over. Many felt she had it made, never working, living a life of priveledge. But she was a prisoner inside these walls she called home.

She was neither to have friends nor go outside the walls. She never saw any faces unless they were her mother, father, or some obscure family member or business partner of her fathers. She lived a life only a prisoner could accept.
 
The sky whistling as Jianna sat peacefully in her own room, a lamp fell onto her doorstep. Since it let off a shining red aura, it was quite noticeable when it approached the door.
 
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