Welcome to Gaia! ::

*walks in, but stays cloaked in the dark parts of the room.* so we have a boy now and a girl. such guests after so long. i will enjoy this *he snapped his fingers as the entrance slammed shut. his eyes through the mask glances as copies of him split up through the mansion.*

to what do i owe this pleasure to this young lad and lass?

a massage you say? "it" can comply. however. you might find our staff to be a bit tasteful. and they want a taste too * the door opened as the maids poured in. they looked like dools. all make up and smiles, wearing french maid outfits. but something was off. something...not human. the chair sealed the wrsists and ankles and laid flat, having him stretched out*

the maids rip off the shirt and tear at the pants, making them into shorts. they show two of the girls with sharp teeth. they knealt down and bit and tear off the shoes and socks, showing a slight kink as well as the ferocity of their teeth and claws. they stared at him as one came with a cart of feathers, baby oil and brushes. some even had whipped cream canisters* they love to play with their meal. after all. they won't bite. they just make you wish otherwise

8they oiled under his knees, his underarms, and his sides, they sprayed whipped cream along the soles and between the toes. 4 sat by his feet as six stood by his sides. they were ready for their meal and his torment*

*they could not hear him. the oens at his feet started. licking up and down the soles and arches as the other two licked between his toes. they all licked their lips and gave him an evil grin. they were all hunrgy and ready for play*

*they heard the word 'tingues' they all grabbed a canister of whipped cream and sprayed all over his ticklish spots. they licked his belly button and blew raspberries on it. they teased his armpits as they nibbled his sides. they licked his feet more and more roughly like a cats tongue. they replenished more of the lost whip cream as they tasted him all over the ticklishness*

*the girls looked at each other. they nodded in agreement and and moved away. the restraints let him go. only to have the chair slide back and him down the shoot. it was leading him down to the basement and onto a pile of pillows. when he landed, the stocks slammed shut and locked his feet in. only a small flame lit the room*

*the voice echoed in the room* well, you said you would do anything. well, my poor pets have been starving. and as much as i would love to give them freshmeat. i have tamed them to take what they can get. oh they won't eat you. but you can't leave till they are fed. *a hole opened in the ceiling. bits of dog food dripepd down onto the feet. a steady flow of tiny bits and chuncks of wet dog food for every 15 seconds*