Bora's Room

@❅ Jeon Jungkook Right she did in fact call for him. But here she was so bored in waiting, her mind only went blank for the couple of seconds. "Kneel down and open your mouth for me boy. You can do that right. I want you to plant kisses along my core. Make me feel good. Hell I might even let a good little boy like yourself by the end of the night. That is, if you are still remaining as a very good boy for me." She grins keeping her own eyes onto the book and peeking now and again. Wondering if he would follow instructions or if she would need to be a bit violent on this man.

@♕Yoon Bora Jungkook waits patiently and hearing the faint sound of a voice, he hesitantly opens the door, then hears another sound of the woman and walks farther inside. "You called for me Mistress?" he asks once Jungkook is in front of her. Jungkook doesn't move from his spot especially since it is a mistress he has never served before, so he waits for her to take the reins in her hands on what it is to do for the late afternoon.
(Sorry for the shortness)

@❅ Jeon Jungkook After what felt like an entirety. Bora was getting bored, reading a book to drown out the silence and getting herself well dressed on this particular night. There wasn’t really much to do but lie back and enjoy her time. Hearing the door knock. She stares towards it. “Come on in.” She says relaxing back on her bed, a glass of wine to her side and a bowl of fruit which she ordered a few minutes ago. “I don’t want you to be messing with my time now. Why don’t you hurry on over my dear little boy.” She says although unsure if her voice would be heard through the walls. Yet at last the entertainment of the night has come.

@♕Yoon Bora Jungkook is close to his wits ends right now. He was the only one scheduled to take care of the whole house and was even on call for the night, knowing he was more than likely never sleeping that night and knows that Rose would do anything to keep it that way. Hearing the calls for service he sighs, knowing he has a mountainous list of other things to handle all at once and for the first time in forever he just wanted to cry from sheer frustration and he almost did, and also came close to snapping at some others. However, he knows that at that moment maybe it was a good thing if he's lucky he'll get off his feet for a bit and hopefully be tucked away in some room for a couple of hours knowing that even if she wanted to, Rose would be unable to punish him. So finishing with the task he was already halfway through and took longer to finish than expected, he makes his way up to the designated room as quickly as possible and knocks on the door.

@❅ Sofia Carson Life was beginning to get even more rowdy and Bora could only find it in herself to humiliate others. She was the queen of the domain and someone who would do things in her own ways. Yet at last this servant really was just a slave in a nutshell. Someone that needed to be punish. The throw of the fruit bowl only confirmed her own thoughts.
“Well aren’t we getting too high and mighty?” She questions following the girl along the place and looking to see if she could mentally torture her a second longer. Ordering a guard to block the exit of the corridor. She hums slightly wondering if there was any point of chasing her or would a message to the head mistress really be the better option.
“I do wonder where that ran off too. It just doesn’t seem like she enjoys being with me. That’s uncool.” She shrugs her own shoulders walking back to her own room.
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@♕Yoon Bora Sofia tried to calm her shaking breathes and body as she held the fruit bowel up for the other, as originally requested. But all that came out of the mistress was disgust and ungratefulness because her time wasn't met (as if it was ever going to be!?). With helplessness, the maid turned and watched as Bora began noting in her phone the first of Sofia's unmet services. It was purposeful humiliation to get her in trouble.
Hearing the horrific request to get a mistress to , zero to one hundred, in ten, ing, seconds (quite literally) Sofia's mouth opened, and then closed, gritting her teeth harshly in .
"Tu punta." spanish rolled right off the raven haired latina brain of Puerto Rico fire, the rage in her body a tusnami as she nearly threw the bowel of fruit on the coffee table in front of the mistress (just dropped it over the table, but low enough where it didn't break) as her hands squeezed into fists.
"Go and yourself, !!" Sofia yelled, turning and sprinting right out the door, knowing if she found her mistress first, there could possible be a way to prevent punishment. 'I gotta find Nichole,' that was her only safe net from the guards Bora could easily order to catch her and drag her back. The maid just had to out run them and get to the mistresses chambers before word spread too fast.

@❅ Sofia Carson For this girl the idea of running a slave until her stamina and self ran out like a battery powered car is all the more fun. Thus it never really occur to Bora to consider how much work she places a slave under. All of it was to her own entertainment and kicking that brat just now was all the more fun. Hearing the girl sprint, Bora walks over to grab some more equipment. A whip, chains, collar, leash and even a . She wanted to torture Sofia into submission, and she knows fully well how much fun it is.
Coming back to the sofa, she places the equipment’s to the side of the table. Knowing her time to have fun with the servant has only just began. Seeing the girl come back panting like crazy. Taking the fork as she picks up a melon. Eating the fruit with her own mouth and enjoying the sweetness of it. “You really ran. Wow. Here I thought you would have wasted even more time. See it’s been ten minutes. Your 7 minutes behind schedule. That’s one for the books” She sighs not wanting to even begin explaining how precious her time really is. Using her phone to take a note of how long the took.
“Are you not going to grovel for forgiveness of wasting time because it’s what I like to see when a slave takes more time than I would like.” She spat taking another fruit from the bowl and eating it. “I’m ordering you to eat my for forgiveness. If you can make me in say ten seconds I’ll let you off the hook.” Like hell she would even consider that. She was going to write a full report on the servant in front of her.

@♕Yoon Bora Sofia's cheeks darkened more as she was mocked more so for her efforts. Not stopping the kisses and humiliating attention Bora did not deserve, the maid was not expecting the kick to the face, causing her to fall back with a whimper as she held her sore jaw. Looking up to the mistress as she gave her three minutes, the panic rushed through Sofia's body. The kitchen was 4 flights of stairs down, plus a block at least to the other side of the house for the fresh fruit supply.
The raven haired maid quickly stood though, briskly walking to the door before she sprinted down the hall, to the stairs, and passed other guards to get to the fridge of the kitchen. There was no way in hell she was going to make it back in time, but she had to try. Quickly, she grabbed strawberries, washing them under the water and putting them in a bowl, adding some already pre cut pineapple and melon slices (thank goodness mistress Nichole similarly enjoyed fruit) grabbed the bowl and a fork before sprinting back down the hall, up the stairs, literally out of breathe when she reached Satan's door, knocking and letting herself in as frustrated tears filled the corners of her eyes.
"Sorry, mistress," Sofia bowed and came to kneel next to Bora, holding the bowl of fruit in her hands as she turned her face away to breathe into her shoulder as to not get her air on the fruit. She was terrified of what results would occur next.

@❅ Sofia Carson Oh this is exactly what Bora was waiting to hear. A servant servicing her. Ah such a good sound and a nice one at that. “Everything? Even if it means humiliating you into doing things I desire?” She laughs. Not really caring for the answer but at last her dark dark smile and smirk mix into her own body language.
Taking the tea into her own mouth, Bora did not once pay attention to the servant. She’s here to serve and that’s exactly what she wants. Recalling the message she heard just now. “You were talking about food just now were you not? I want a fresh bowl of fruit. You will feed me while I watch tv. You will kneel right beside me and feeding me it.” She comments before kicking the girl face away. “If you do not come back within three minutes, I will seek out your own punishment.”
She snaps her fingers dismissing the girl and getting to the couch. Crossing her own legs while flicking through the channels. Her eyes only paying attention to the entertainment of sports in front of her very eyes.

@♕Yoon Bora ‘!’ Sofia knew she had been too obvious when the mistress used the head mistress as bait to get the maid as submissive and sacred as possible. Bora apparently not only enjoyed punishing people, but she enjoyed giving others chillin insomnia from just her cynical smile. But Sofia knew she couldn’t hesitate anymore or she would get the boot without question.
“Mistress, I will be a good servant- I’ll do everything you ask, please.” She begged, quickly wiping her tears away as to not get them on Bora’s feet while she kissed them. “Yes mistress,” Sofia prayed that she could preform well for the princess, if not for her own skin than for Nichole’s. Immediately the raven haired female stood from her kneeling doggie position on the ground, yelping as quietly as possible as she was spanked once. Her cheeks burned as she reached for the tea pot, pouring the a perfectly leveled cup of tea.
“Sofia, mistress.” It was tempting to throw a fake name, but the maid was so scared that it would get her into more trouble, and she didn’t want that whatsoever. After the tea was poured, she knelt back onto the ground and kissed along the tan ladies feet and shoes as she was commanded.

@❅ Sofia Carson If there is anything the spoilt girl knew, it was using abuse and violent to get what she deserves. Her father showed it to her time and time again when one of his employees couldn’t make the princess wish come true. This in of itself made Bora much more violent than one would think otherwise from just looking at her. Seeing the tears only made Bora spit against the floor. What a useless servant she thought to herself. However as soon as those orbs came. Bora couldn’t help but grin at the words. Was the servant really scared of the head? Maybe she should inform the head mistress about the disappointment she’s seeing, perhaps she can sort this girl out? Instead of giving her the luxury or whatever she’s giving.
“No? Are you scared of the headmistress? Is she really that frightening because I think I might depending how much you can serve and how much you would do to make it up to me.” She provokes liking how submissive the girl in front of her got now. Laughing at how paethic the girl seems now, she takes another swing of the tea. Liking the taste but liking this scene even more so than before.
“You’re sorry? Took you long enough. I’m going to the headmistress depending on how well you perform, and I’ll tell her what I think about the servant in front of me. What is your name.” She says taking out a notebook and tapping her own fingers along the table. “Pour me more tea and then resume kissing my feet until I say otherwise.” She said giving a huge spanking to the other.

@♕Yoon Bora Sofia expected irritation from the princess, but she did not expect the quick and hard slaps that came flying to her cheeks. "Ah!" the maid yelped, holding her face fast and hissing from the strong sting as tears rushed to her eyes in physical response to the aggression. Her chest got tight as the adrenaline started kicking through her veins, causing Sofia to tremble a bit. The fear and anger mixed in did not help calm her nerves in front of the mistress as she looked up to Bora to see her nonchalantly threatening before slapping her again.
The raven haired maid grit her teeth in pain as her hands shook in fists. She had not been treated this badly...ever. Even with the head mistress, upon their first ual encounter, Sofia had been obedient from the start, so very little torture and majority pleasure was given to her. But this devil...was a real who did not take any slight hint of crap, and walked over whomever she pleased.
Hearing Bora threaten to contact the head mistress, Sofia's eyes widened in shock as she stared at the mistress. "N-no, please mistress." she begged. There were very important people to take care of, which meant Sofia had to be on the best behavior, even if she didn't like whom she had to interact with. So quickly the young girl knelt low to the floor where Bora's heels sat and began kissing each foot repeatedly. "P-please mistress, I'll be a good , I-I'm sorry for my disrespectfulness mistress." tears slipped down Sofia's face onto the floor as she continually kissed and the princesses smooth heels.

@❅ Sofia Carson Examining the girl from where she sat, it was almost like watching a kid, a brat at that. This made Bora sigh even more as she takes the cup of war liquid in and drinking it. Not bothering to hide her own disappointment but rather take it all out on the servant. Orbs locking at the slave from where she knelt. The mistress takes her time in thinking of a way to further humiliate the girl right in front of her. Probably something a bit more extreme to her own liking but then again what would she do to someone that looks so pure and beautiful. Placing her cup at the table she turns to face the brat.
Slapping the girl on her cheeks due to the hesitation response. Bora obviously held no interest in those unwilling and the word no made her spit out her own saliva. "You will do well to remember your place. Saying no like that shows you have no courtesy to respect your superiors. For our first test I would like to see you grovel. Beg me for forgiveness because I currently feel like really punishing you. Strip you out of the maid outfit and have you laid bare for me to play with. But at last that outfit fits so well on you. Kiss my heel little ." She says slapping the girl again and taking a book to read. Her ears perking wanting to actually degrade this servant into nothing but a for her use.
"Go on than what are you waiting for. If I recall correctly if the slaves here aren't good enough, I will just have to report it to the head mistress." She says although having zero indication of the servant the head mistress relationship. But it was just a warning, a warning to show she wasn't just joking around.

@♕Yoon Bora The preticous poppy- of a princess eliminated her rule and reign with ease, and even a hint of boredom- as if the routine and demands were simple and she was very much unselfish for wanting the world and every and at her feet. Literally, Sofia being commanded to kneel in front of the pompous highness. The mistress was not her type of women- hell, not her type of anything, which made that polite smile melt right off her face as it took every fiber in her to not slap the rich- out of Bora. The raven haired maid gripped the bottom of her maid outfit, blood freezing as the girl touched her forehead. She opened her lips as to speak some foul words of other things she could excuse herself for, but it suddenly came across her wavelength that this could be a test, sent from hell herself Rose. Rose had been testing Sofia and Nichole for weeks to certify her rule despite their forbidden relationship that was brewing. But now the test came directly from her slave duties to please others- not just Nichole technically.
Exhaling shakily, Sofia's jaw twitched in irritation as she moved her face down, knowing she couldn't disobey or things would go very badly - either it coming from Bora or Rose, or both of them at once. Nichole couldn't save her from what she didn't know...which absolutely and made the normally brave young dancer feel very small and frail.
She shook her head "no" finally, in response to mistress Bora's question of her needed to cancel other plans. There were chores, but...those were not official jobs and could easily be handled other days. "No mistress..." her voice was tight as she knew she had to speak submissively to. The maid waited for the girl to start barking her demands trying to quickly mentally prep herself for what could be coming.

@❅ Sofia Carson No one? Oh of course no one would. Bora just thought about this at the second seeing the girl come into her room. The maid look so pretty and beautiful but the mistress didn't once bat her eyes lid. She like seeing pretty things and know that she herself would like some fun with a gem. "Oh no food is necessary. This service has been really good and I like the fact you're so dazzling in that maid outfit of yours that I need you all to myself. All to myself until I'm bored or that you disappoint me which I wouldn't think you would like me to be disappointed now would you? "She questions although not expecting an answer. "What is it that separates you from the s and ? Because I would love for you to serve me in both a ual manner and as a servant. You'll do well to impress me." She teases placing a hand along the girl forehead. "Now tell me its there anything you need to do or are all your plans cancel so that I could be entertained by you."

@♕Yoon Bora The mistress was beautiful, which didn't surprise Sofia one bit. After all, she had found Nichole who was someone in her 40's but didn't look a moment after 30- if not younger. The maid did her work, getting the pot of tea to the middle of the table, pouring a cup as the mistress situated herself and commented on the service. Pulling back to leave the lady in her beings, the long raven haired girl went to bow and excuse herself, when mid bow Mistress Bora informed her that she was to stay for the entire afternoon. 'No one notified me of that...' The deal that had been made with Rose (the head of the house) was that Sofia was Nichole's personal maid only...as in not assigned to anyone else except for basic services as to assist the house and not be officially a again. Hesitating on the command to come and kneel, the younger tried very hard to collect the right set of words. She came forward and kneeled on the ground next to the crystallized woman's toned legs. "My lady," Sofia bowed her head once before looking up to Bora in her confusion. "If there is different food you wish for, I can happily prepare it for you..." in the back of her mind, Sofia wondered if the service the women was hinting toward was of the ual kind and not just food and cleaning... which started to make the younger's heart beat out of rythem in alarm.

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@❅ Jeon Jungkook Having only arrive in the room a couple of moments after a long session of the sea blue ocean. Bora needed someone to enjoy herself with. At least for the current present time. However she didn't have anyone around, nor did she really want to go outside. Having only been inside of the room she called up room service to find someone more than willing to entertain and pleasure the mistress. Looking around she sighs heavily wondering what was taking a servant so long to get here. Are they not supposed to be higher than the slaves of the house? No matter, she shakes her head and sat down on her bed, grabbing a book to read on this afternoon.

@❅ Sofia Carson Having only came back from a run and a swim on this fine morning. Bora changed right before the girl's knock. Changing into something more fitting for her own attire. Something a bit more luxury than her own jogger pants. The mistress had on a crystal dress which radiant her own attire and body. Looking at the servant entering her room. Eyes staring at the food and the tea she is getting. "Afternoon." She says although dismissing the words and sitting down by the table crossing her own legs while her hair sways with the breeze of the wind. "Good seems like this food really is nutritionist. Something of which is fitting for someone like myself." She states taking the sandwich and eating it. "You will do well to serve me today, I am requesting you for the entire afternoon, hope you didn't have any plans because if so do cancel them right this instant." She commanded with her commanding voice. "Kneel in front of me." She ordered sipping the cup of tea.

@♕Yoon Bora The day had been a warm pace, starting with 5 hours of morning dance classes, then lunch with Nichole, slipping into the afternoon with general cleaning duties and some tea serving to the master’s and mistress’s who requested it.
Sofia, it her little black and white maid uniform that showed off her shoulders, her legs covered with ual fishnet stockings for the appeal, carried a large silver tray of Rose Camomeille tea and cucumber sandwiches to Mistress Bora’s room. She knocked twice and then entered.
“Good afternoon mistress.” She smiled and bowed politely at the door, before shutting it softly behind her. “I have your tea and sandwiches,” Sofia informed her, walking and putting the tray down on the mini dinning room table, unloading the food and drink in its proper order.

@♕ Aisha Heo Jennie stepped into the large quarters, looking around, but only for a moment as the mistress appeared in a flattering pink night gown, introducing herself as Aisha. “Yes, hello,” every other master of mistress had smacked Jennie in the face for going on a first name basis. They didn’t want friends, just partners. So far things seemed okay, as the mistress was relaxed. She seemed young, looking to be close to Jennie’s age, which kind of threw off the brunette, but she did her best to keep her face monotone.

“What was it that you called me for, Mistress?” She asked, wanting to cringe at the dreaded M word, but she was also very tired of being hit around, at least tonight she would try and cool her temper in hopes she could have one peaceful time with the M Lady- Aisha.

@❀ Kim Jennie Having been busy the past few days, Aisha didn’t really have time to play with any of new comers of slaves. But now she was ready than ever and she wanted to start to get to know some of them. Starting off, she had looked through the pro folios of some of the and she was shocked to see that a name that sounded so sweet, yet cunning was in there. Jennie Kim. Had a nice ring to it. She told the servant that she wanted that one for the night and had sent out an invitation for her.

A couple of hours later, she had heard a knock on the door, and hearing the door open and closing as she heard a small voice, Aisha walked out of the room, wearing a pink nightgown, that showed off her long legs and milky skin before tilting her head to the side and smiling softly. “I take it you are Jennie? My name is Aisha, nice to finally make an acquaintance.” She told her, wanting to treat her like a regular person than a slave.

@♕ Aisha Heo Jennie hates this. Now in status, she got “invitations”, also known as notes of awareness to let her know someone requested her in a room in the house. She could either be dragged by the guards and deal with Rosé for the 4th time to get punished, or she could walk by herself and just take whatever was coming.
She wore a rose gold lace bra and undies, mixing with her skin nicely like creamer. She knocked on the mistresses door, before entering.
“Hello?” She called as she came inside, closing the door behind her.