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Name: Ashlynn Ivory
Age: 22
Nicknames: none yet
Sexuality: female
Orientation: straight
Apearance:
Slaves: Benjamin Oath
Likes: love and affection, small animals, being pushy and sometimes difficult, singing and being outside, having philosophical conversations
Dislikes: egotistical men, men who are weak, weak minded people, people who aren't very smart.
Species: Nymph
Limits: depends
Position: (Seme, Uke, Seke.)

Seke

Ashlynn was sitting alone next to a blazing fireplace in her library, a small glass of wine, still bubbling in her right hand as she extended her arm and raised the glass to her lips. She let the ember liquid slowly rise over her tongue and grace the back of her throat, letting it trickle down slowly. Watching the fire, she shivered, and a lock of her blond hair fell in front of her face. Then she glanced back up at the clock, and then back at the fire, counting the minutes.
She was a curious woman, new to being a mistress. She was enthused, yet wondering who on earth would be sent to her... and if he'd at least have a snippet of his own will.

Ashlynn turned her head to the sound of the bell ringing and then clapped her pale hands once. Twice. A small girl, around the age of twelve walked forward silently and bowed in front of Ashlynn, to which she looked at her with kind eyes and motioned towards the door. "If you please Luna, do you mind?"



The small blond child nodded her head and smiled up to Ashlynn and then walked over to the door, holding a stuffed animal cat that looked decades older than her. She slowly opened the door and looked back to Ashlynn who waved her hand, the signal to open the box.

Luna bent over and whispered, "Please do move back from the front of the box, and I will release you shortly." Then she stopped and put her ear to the box, waiting for a reply.

Luna reared back one leg so she was standing on one leg, her body facing the side of the box and then with one kick, sent the top of the box flying off, splinters shooting like bullets and then bent over, smiling so he could see her. "Hi, you shouldn't call me ma'am. I'm Luna."

Ashlynn smiled and then waved her hand again and Luna then scampered off with the small cat stuffed animal swinging by her side.

To Ben, Ashlynn's voice would sound like a song being sung far away from him, something from childhood that he couldn't remember. "Please, come and sit by the fire. And shut the door behind you while you enter." She spoke softly yet firmly and turned her head to see the box, yet still no boy.

She leaned forward and placed one of her small, pale hands on his head and brushed back his short blond hair from his face. "Hello Benjamin, please do get yourself warmed up. When you are ready, I will have a bath or shower, whichever you want prepared for you with some fresh clothes." She spoke softly to him, smiling and then looked back and clapped her hands and Luna popped back over. "Yes m'lady," she said smiling, holding her stuffed animal to her chest. "Please be a dear and see to it that everything is prepared for our dear Benjamin." Then she snapped and Luna, nodded and disappeared up a flight of stairs.

Ashlynn looked to Benjamin and pointed to a chair that was next to her. "If your legs are warm and will work right, I would be pleased to have you sit with me. My name is Ashlynn Ivory. But please do call me Ashlynn. There is no need for this master buisness, unless you prefer to say that in the bedroom." With that she gave a light laugh, sounding like twinkling bells and then glanced to him again and ran her hand through his hair.

Aslynn pulled the wine glass up again and slowly let the liquid spill into her mouth, as Luna was walking back towards them. "Benjamin! The bath is ready for you," she said in a sing-song voice while smiling. And i'll take your glass for you Ashlynn," she said while gently taking it from Ashlyn's extended hand.

Luna then looked over to Benjamin and the smile fell from her face. "Poor Ben, can you walk dear?" She tilted her head to the side and Ashlynn turned her head to look at him again and then shook her head. "We musn't have Benjamin exert himself to the point where he gets himself hurt." She snapped her fingers and then a man in a black and white butler suit appeared by her.

"Yes Miss," he asked politely and she pointed to Benjamin. "Please have my dear Benjamin escorted to the master bathroom." The butler's eyes opened a bit wider when she said master bathroom but didn't say anything to it and nodded and then walked over to Benjamin and in one swift swoop, lifted him over his shoulder and began to walk up the stairs to bring him to the bath.

Luna had walked up to see Benjamin laying on the bed and then immediately covered her eyes. "Forgive me Ben," she said quietly and then pointed down the stairs with her free hand. "But Miss Ashlynn wanted to let you know that dinner was ready. She wasn't sure what you'd like so she made the first thing she thought of." She smiled and then darted downstairs.

Meanwhile...

Ashlynn had finally finished preparing the Parmesan Crusted Bistecca, which is a center cut sirloin that's topped with a breading of parmesan and herbs and then baked golden brown. Which she also made garlic parmesan mashed potatoes and asparagus that has a balsamic glaze. She had cooked slowly, smiling and breathing in the scents of the foods and then put the two servings on a couple plates and placed them down on her kitchen table. One at either end and then poured some wine in a couple glasses and then chilled the bottle.

Ashlynn steppped out of the living room and smiled, looking at Benjamin. "Thank you for joining me for dinner," she said softly. "Go ahead and help yourself," she said as she sat herself down and playedthe food slowly. "Forgive me but i'm quite a picky eater and sometimes even the best meals never quite get me hungry." Then she waved her hand as if dismissing herself and then chuckled lightly. "So my dear, since you've come to live with me... why don't you tell me a little bit about yourself."

(Alrighty - won't be on for a super long time tonight. Just a bit more.)

Ashlynn smiled and brushed her blond hair back from her face, leaning her head on one of her hands. Her elbows against the table as she watched him eat happily. "My you were hungry. I take it your other mistresses were quite mean." She sighed and then leaned back in her chair, running her hands against each other and then the table cloth. "It makes me so very mad when I think of people treating others as dogs."