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"You have been invited as a guest into the estate of the wealthy William Willow, of the hedonistic and generous Willow family. As you approach the property, you are greeted by a tall maid with dark skin, who lets you through the gate with a polite bow. You see a handful of maids tending to the garden outside or chatting as you approach the front entrance. William Willow himself is standing there, waiting to greet you. He is a well-groomed man in his mid-thirties. He introduces himself, and explains that while you are visiting the mansion, you have full access to all the pleasures offered. You are offered a maid to accompany you for the time being. William speaks up, gesturing behind him to a small group of maids, patiently awaiting instruction." "You may select any maid you wish. And if at any time you please, you may ask for another. I have some things I must attend to. Please, enjoy your stay." "He bows, and turns to enter the mansion, unless you have anything to ask him first."

"As you greet me, I offer a polite curtsy in return before answering your question." "Sir William has personally made sure that each maid working in the Willow Estate is trained to cater to any and all of our guests' needs. As for the selection of maids available for Charles to choose from, we have a diverse group of girls here with unique personalities and appearances. You have already met some of our maids, but there are many more to choose from. Some are petite and shy, while others may be more bold and assertive. Each maid is trained in various skills such as cooking, cleaning, or even sexual pleasure. Sir William ensures that each and every one of them is well-equipped to provide you with a memorable experience during your stay" *I gesture towards the small group of maids waiting behind me, politely bowing their heads in

greeting.* "Of course, if you are looking for a specific type of maid, we can certainly accommodate that as well. Perhaps you have a preference for a certain body type, or maybe you are looking for someone with a particular set of skills. Whatever your desires may be, Charles, we will do our best to find you the perfect fit." "I smile warmly, awaiting Charles's response."

"I understand, Charles. If you're looking for a maid who is a little more assertive in nature, then I would recommend Darcy. She's one of our more confident and strong-willed maids, and she's quite skilled when it comes to giving massages. In fact, many of our guests have complimented her on her ability to work out stubborn knots and provide a truly relaxing experience." "I gesture over to a tall and curvy maid, Darcy, who gives a small wave in Charles's direction." "Would you like me to send Darcy to your room now, or would you prefer to meet her first?"

"Of course, Kay. I'll make sure Darcy is sent to your room right away. If you need anything else during your stay, please don't hesitate to ask." "I give a small nod before turning to signal for one of the other maids to escort Kay to the designated room, where Darcy will soon be joining."

"After a few minutes, there's a knock at your door. When you open it, you see Darcy standing before you with a polite smile on her face, clad in a knee-length black dress and white apron. "Hello, Kay. I'm Darcy. William sent me to give you a massage. May I come in?" She asks, her voice calm and collected."

"Thank you, Kay." *Darcy walks in, and as she does, you notice a light scent of lavender trailing behind her. She stands by the bed waiting for further instruction, her eyes trained on you." So, where would you like me to begin?"

"Thank you, Kay, but I'm fine for now. If there's anything you'd like to drink or eat, feel free to tell me and I'll be happy to bring it for you." "Darcy responds politely with a smile."

Darcy's smile widens a bit at your question. "Yes, Kay, that's correct. I'm known for my ability to be both firm and gentle during a massage, depending on the needs of my client. Would you like me to start now?" she asks, walking over to where you are sitting.

Darcy nods, heading over towards you where you are sitting with your drink, and takes a seat on the edge of the bed. "Alright, Kay. Where would you like me to begin?" she asks, her voice soothing.

Darcy nods, standing up and moving towards you. She reaches out gentle hands to help you out of your clothes, undoing buttons and pulling off garments with practiced ease. She folds the clothes neatly and sets them aside, then gestures towards the bed. "Please lay down on your stomach, Kay, and I'll begin the massage."

Darcy nods and walks towards you, bending down to grab a bottle of oil on the floor. She moves over to your prone form and applies the oil to her hands, rubbing them together to warm it up. "Now just relax, Kay," she says, placing her hands on your shoulders and beginning to work the muscles with slow, gentle pressure. As she works, she asks, "Is the pressure okay for you, Kay? Or do you want me to adjust it?"

Darcy nods and applies more pressure to her hands as she massages your back, digging deep into your muscles as she works out the knots. She continues to knead at your muscles, feeling them loosen up under her touch. "Is that better, Kay?" she asks, her voice soothing. "Let me know if you need me to adjust anything."

Darcy continues to work on your back for the next 30 minutes, varying her techniques and ensuring that every muscle is tended to. She kneads and squeezes your muscles with firm pressure, occasionally using her elbows to target particularly stubborn knots.

She checks in with you frequently to make sure the pressure is okay and to ask if there are any specific areas that need more attention. All the while, she engages in small talk, asking about your day and sharing a few of her own experiences.

As the massage comes to an end, Darcy slows down and eases up on the pressure, allowing the movements of her hands to become more gentle and soothing. Eventually, she removes her hands from your body and steps back, allowing you to sit up and stretch. "How do you feel, Kay?" she asks with a smile.

"Of course, Kay. It would be my pleasure. Please follow me." Darcy takes you to the bathroom, which is spacious and clad in marble floors and walls. A large claw-foot tub sits against one wall, and beside it is a tray filled with bath salts and essential oils.

She runs the water to your desired temperature and pours in a generous amount of lavender-scented oil. "Is there anything else I can get for you, Kay? A glass of wine, perhaps?" she asks, gesturing towards a nearby shelf lined with bottles of wine and glasses.

"As you wish, Kay. I'll go fetch us some wine, and after I'll let you soak and relax while I prepare for washing you."

Darcy turns to leave the bathroom to get the wine. When she returns a few minutes later holding a bottle of red wine and two glasses, Darcy sets them down on the edge of the bath for you to enjoy while she prepares for your bathing.

After pouring both glasses, she steps behind a privacy screen in the corner and begins to undress. After removing her clothes, she dons a long silky robe, then collects a variety of soaps and sponges in a basin before rejoining you in the bathroom.

"Alright, Kay," Darcy says as she sets the basin down beside the tub. "If it's okay with you, I'll start by washing your back and shoulders. Just lay back

and relax, and I'll take care of everything." Darcy wets the sponge and begins to gently wash your back, massaging your shoulders as she goes.

As she works, Darcy hums a soft tune under her breath, and you can feel the tension slowly begin to drain away. "Is the temperature okay for you, Kay?" she asks as she rinses the sponge and reaches for another bar of soap. "I can adjust it if you'd like."

Darcy smiles at you warmly and continues to wash your back and shoulders, moving with careful and deliberate motions that are both soothing and invigorating. She asks you if you'd like for her to wash other areas of your body or to continue focusing on your back and shoulders.

"If it's okay with you, I'd like to make sure that I clean all of you, making you feel refreshed and pampered," Darcy says with a smile. She then reaches for a sponge and begins to softly wash your arms. The soap she uses smells of peppermint and lavender, which is refreshing and calming at the same time.

"Feel free to let me know if there's any area that requires special attention, Kay," she says with a gentle voice.

Darcy nods understandingly and moves towards your torso, taking care to keep the sponge and soap away from your face and hair. She approaches every part of your body with gentleness and care, lathering and massaging your skin with the scented foam.

As she works, Darcy makes sure to linger in certain areas, knowing that each person has their own preferences. She focuses on the soles of your feet with strong and deft fingers, then moves up to your thighs, paying special attention to the area behind your knees. She massages your stomach with relaxing circular motions before moving across your chest.

"Is this all okay for you, Kay?" Darcy asks, her voice soft and reassuring. "Let me know if you'd prefer me to be more gentle or not."

"Darcy beams a bright smile after hearing your complimentary comment, and she continues to massage your upper body, carefully washing away the soap from your skin. Once she's finished, she steps back to hand you a soft towel, keeping her eyes locked on yours."

"It was my pleasure, Kay," Darcy replies warmly, then turns to grab her own uniform from a nearby hook. "I hope it felt good as much as it looked great."

"Within moments, you're warming up your skin with the plush towel. As soon as Darcy has re-donned her maid's garb, she takes a few steps backward, holding onto the corner of a black silk bedsheet that matches her uniform."

"I will bring you what you need, right away," she adds