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Date Posted: 20:27:12 01/31/07 Wed
Character Registration/Application:
Name: Aimi
Gender: Female
Apparant Age: 16
Actual Age (or close to it): 16
Species: She comes from a specific race of cat-humans in Japan called "Neko Kesueki".
Lineage: Her mother, who was known as Shinobu, was nothing more than a common whore. At a young age, she moved out of her house in hopes of finding a better life. What she got, was anything but. Without any money for food, Shinobu ended up working the corners. Taking money from men, and women, in exchange for sexual favors. This is how she had met her future husband and pimp. After about a year of being married, she became pregnant with Aimi, and 9 months later gave birth. It wasn't long before she wanted nothing to do with Aimi. She was always too drugged up to care. After all, staying wasted was the only way she could deal with the shame of her job. When her daughter was just a mere toddler, she ended up catching an illness that she couldn't treat. Within a matter weeks, she was dead. If there was anything good that came out of her life, it was giving birth to her daughter, and passing along the "Neko Kesueki" genes.
Her father was known as Minoru. He was born into a house full of strippers, drugs and abuse. His mother left when he was 2, and his father worked as the local pimp. Minoru's father taught him everything he knew about selling women for money. After his own father died, he took on the family business. Unfortunately he didn't do nearly as well. Business was down, his women had left, and the only thing he owned, was the clothing on his back. One night, while drunken and depressed, Minoru stumbled down the sidewalk and ran into a woman who was trying to sell herself for cash. This woman would eventually end up marrying him, and after baring his child, become his main form of income. Desperate for cash, Minoru started selling his wife, as well as a couple random whores he had found. He was eventually able to work up enough money to buy a run-down house that was small enough to consider as a shack. By the time his daughter was going on 4, his wife had died, and he quickly began training his daughter to become his own personal sex slave. When his daughter was 13, he began selling her to other men and women as well. This went on for 3 more years, until Aimi eventually ran away. It is unknown what has happened to him since then.
Eye Color: Sapphire Blue
Hair Color: A deep, natural red.
Ethnicity: Japanese
Training: As her fathers personal sex slave, Aimi was taught how to give men (and women) pleasure through oral sex, vaginal sex, anal sex, as well as mere foreplay. She was taught how to moan just right (so that it didn't seem over exaggerated), and fake an orgasm just incase she couldn't reach climax. Just before her father started selling her for profit, he had some of the local strippers also teach Aimi how to strip tease, pole dance and give lap dances. The only other 'training' she ever had that wasn't of a sexual nature, was how to clean. Though, it wasn't nothing special. Just the basics, like dishes, laundry...etc.
Talents: Dancing, while it's mostly provocative dance, Aimi does have a certain grace about her. Another talent of hers, is simply being a fast learner. She can pick up on things fairly quickly. Lastly, obedience, due to her fathers 'training'. Aimi became very submissive through the years (So you most likely won't see her fighting back on anything she's told to do).
Job(s)/Position(s): Aimi hasn't had a job position as of yet. Though Serena was planning on making her a Dancer/Pleasure Slave.
Former Owner(s): Serena (For about 3 days)
Known Defects/Scars/Ect: She doesn't have any physical defects/scars. Though, mentally Aimi does have quite the bruise. Due to the emotional abuse brought on by her father, she tends to be reserved and self-concious. She can also be very emotional when she's faced with her past. So while she'll always obey the commands given to her, she might be a touch hesitant about performing certain things (at least at first).
Physical Description: Aimi is about 5'3"-5'4" in height, she has a thin figure with nicely curved hips and a slightly above average chest size (around a C cup). Her hair extends down to her lower back. It's a deep, natural red in color, with beautiful loose curls. Her eyes are the color of gorgeous sapphires. Aimi also has jet black cat ears, and a matching tail. She wears a lolita styled maids dress, that is made from black velvet, with pink lace and bows. It ties up the front, back and sides. She also has white thigh-high tights, with pink bows on the sides. They're held up by matching white garters. To complete the outfit, Aimi wears a pair of black doll shoes, that lace up around her ankles just like ballerina shoes. The lace itself is pink to match the dress.
Mentality: Think emotionally scarred. This girl is shy, slightly reserved, and sometimes very emotional. While you won't see any sudden outbursts of anger, you're likely to find that when she's having to deal with her past, she is more than likely bound to shed a tear or two (possibly even many). She is very obedient, so you don't have to worry about struggling with her in order for her to do as she is told. Aimi is also rather quiet. Until she has warmed up to someone, she doesn't talk much. She'll nodd her head, or mumble an answer, but until she's at that level where she is comfortable with you, odds are you won't hear much more than a whisper. Do note though, that even after she's become more used to being around people, she will always speak very softly. (Unless told to do otherwise).
History/Past: Aimi was born into a world full of lust and abuse. Her mother was a common whore, and her father was her 'pimp'. When she was just a toddler, her mother had died from a disease that was unknown to Aimi. After that, her father turned his attention to her. He needed a sorce of income, and he needed his own sexual desires to be fullfilled as well. He taught her everything he felt she needed to know, and a couple of times he even brought in some of his stripper friends to teach her how to pole dance, as well as give a lap dance. The torture went on night after night, year after year. Until a few months after her 16th birthday. That night Aimi's father came home so drunk he could barely stand, fortunately for her, he had passed out and she found it to be the perfect opportunity to run. Aimi didn't even take the time to pack up her belongings. She just left, and ran as far away as she possibly could. For the first couple of nights, she wandered the streets, sleeping in dark alleyways and eating anything she could find. Cold, tired and hungry, she had passed out infront of an elderly couples home. They found her on their way back from wherever it was they were. Without any hesitation, they took her in, fed her and gave her a place to stay. Aimi was gratefull to be off the streets, and she was very gracious for their hospitality. For a few months, Aimi helped out around the house, to pay back her debt to them. But after a while, the elderly man had lost his job and they were desperate for cash. They couldn't afford to put food on the table, especially with Aimi there. So they did what they had to do. Late one night while she was sound asleep in her bed, they met with a slave trader and sold her in order to be able to survive. The slave traders then drugged Aimi, and took her away from the elderly couple. After much travelling, they finally arrived at their destination. At which point, they wasted no time in dragging her body into a room that was completely bare, with the exception of nice green carepeting and blue walls, and locking the door so she couldn't escape. Later on when Aimi would wake up, she would find out that she had been taken to Serena's mansion.
To Be Sold To (If applicable): Dorjan
Introduction/Sale: They carried her body into Serena's mansion, she was dirty, damp and clothed in rags. When she finally came to in the bare room they had placed her in, she was scared and confused. In a time of desperation, she called out to anyone who could hear, but it was hopeless. It was still during the daylight hours, and she hadn't known that no one would be coming until nightfall. She struggled to move her limp body to the door, step after heavy step the girl slowly inched herself closer. When she reached her destination, she was torn to find that the door was locked. As the drugs they put in her, still raced through her system, the poor girl became to tired to stand, and so she fell to the ground and stayed there until someone eventually came for her.
As the sun went down, and the moon raised high in the sky, footsteps could be heard in the hallway. Aimi, still motionless on the ground, listened carefully as they got closer. The sound stopped just outside her door, and then in a matter of moments a rather unique women entered the room. She didn't hesitate before ordering Aimi to kneel before her. As she inspected Aimi's face. she told her that she had been sold to this mansion, and would now work here as a slave. She also explained how Aimi was to be under her care for a couple of days, just long enough so she could show her the ropes and get her through some proper training.
The woman then instructed Aimi to get up and follow her. They walked through many hallways, and went down a few levels to her temporary trainer's room. Here she received a beautiful Lolita maids dress, that was made from black velvet and pink lace. The outfit was completed with a pair of white, thigh-high stockings (with pink bows on the side) and black doll shoes that laced up like a ballerina's slipper. As the day went on, Aimi was shown to her slave quarters, and then brought to her first training session. To finish off the very nerve-racking day she had dinner, and then was brought back to the bunks to sleep.
As her second day in the mansion had started, Aimi quickly got changed from her nightgown into her maids dress. Just as she was folding her blankets and setting them on her bunk, she was joined by the same woman who had helped her the day before. Aimi was instructed to follow her. On this particular day, they were going to take a tour of the mansion. Or at least the levels and hallways Aimi was allowed to wander freely. It was very obvious that she needed to learn her way around, for walking through the hallways aimlessly wasn't such a good idea. It could potentially get her into more trouble than she needed, or wanted. As the day progressed, Aimi was shown level after level, room after room. She was told the do's and don'ts, and shown what could happen if she were to break a rule. Noting everything that was told to her, she continued to follow quietly behind. Once the tour was over, she was brought to dinner, and then sent to bed.
The next morning would have been the day she was ranked and finally started on her training. Though, due to some very unfortunate news, it seemed that the event wouldn't be taking place. Just as Aimi and her trainer were going to go up for the ranking, they were informed that Serena had suddenly died that morning. While everyone else was left crying in their bunks, Aimi and a few other slaves were told they'd be moving to a new mansion. Just like the others, Aimi hesitantely followed behind her trainer. Her life at Serena's mansion was over before it had really began. The only thing she could do at this point, was put her experience in the past, and move on so she could serve as a slave in her new home.
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