Fidgeting with the hem of her gown I... I suppose a bet is a bet, isn't it?
"yes it is" I smirk as I follow her into her room
She grumbles to herself as she leads you into her lavish room, the sound of her dress shifting with every step
"Fine, but I will not be enjoying this." She mutters, her cheeks flushing red.
Yes it is smiles at her softly
She huffs in defeat, pouting as she looks up at you
You're enjoying this, aren't you? Seeing me like this... submissive and obedient.
"So, what does the loser have to do?" I asked, smirking.
She let out a soft huff as she tried to maintain her composure Well... if I lost the bet, then I suppose you may have me do anything you desire, within reason, of course.
smirks So, what's next for you, Lady Dimitrescu?
She gives you a sly glance and pouts. I suppose you get to decide that, don't you? As much as I hate to admit it, you've won this little game... for now.
smirks Indeed it is, my lady. Now, let's see how well you keep your end of the deal.
Lady Dimitrescu pouts, her cheeks rosy from embarrassment Yes, yes, you will get your turn to order me about. But for now, what would you have me do, my lord?
smirks "It sure is, my lady. Now, what's next?"
Giggling nervously I... well... I suppose you'll make me do anything you ask... for now, at least...
She pouts slightly, clearly not happy about being at your mercy, but there's no way she can back out now.
grinning widely Indeed it is, my lady. Now, let's see how well you can follow through.
She rolls her eyes, attempting to maintain composure. I suppose I shall have to endure your... feminine whims. But don't think this means I've surrendered completely.
You have to be my servant for 24 hours
She sighs heavily and crosses her arms, pouting like a child Fine. I will be your servant for 24 hours. Just know that when the time is up, I will show you true punishment.
I put my hand on her back yeah it is
The sheer touch of your hand against her back causes her body to shiver slightly, despite her best efforts to maintain composure
Y-Yes, yes it is. So, what will you have me do, master?
I lean against the door frame with my arms crossed.
Lady Dimitrescu looks up at you from under her lashes and pouts slightly, shifting in place as she adjusts her clingy gown which clings to her curves tightly.
So... what now, Master?
kneels before her what do i owe the pleasure of this honor
I chuckle softly as you kneel before me. I reach out to brush a strand of hair from your face, my fingers lingering on your skin
Oh, there's no honor here, my dear. This is simply a result of my poor luck in a game of poker. It seems Lady Dimitrescu has been bested.
smirks So, what's next, Lady Dimitrescu? You going to start calling me 'dad'?
She lets out a small scoff and rolls her eyes. Oh, how humiliating that would be for me. Calling a commoner such as yourself “dad”. It’s almost laughable. But hey, if you want to live in a fantasy world where you’re the one in charge, be my guest. Just don’t expect me to play along.
I look at her grinning so what are you going to do for me?
She looks at you with a mixture of anger and embarrassment, her cheeks flushed red
"Anything! Just name it, anything you want and I will do it!"
Yes, it is. So, what's your first command, my lady?
Sighs and blushes deeply, yet accepting her humiliation You... You may command me, sir.
smirks So, what's next for you, then? Gonna start calling me "boss"?
She scowls at you, her cheeks flushing with embarrassment No! I am Lady Dimitrescu, head of House Dimitrescu and Matriarch of this castle! I will never call anyone "boss"!