The Medusa Directive

Ulma

I walked into the dining room and sighed again.
"Jen," I said in a scolding tone,"Dont you think you could have dressed in something a little more....festive? I told you tonight was going to be special. I swear, sometimes I think you do these things just to annoy me."

Sitting down, I signalled to the servant to begin serving the dinner. "Now, Dear," I said in a condecending tone of voice-the only one that seemed to get through to her,"As I was saying earlier, you are almost eighteen. At that time you will be expected to take your place in our society."

"I fear you are not prepared to follow in my footsteps yet though one day I hope to remedy that. I intend to start tonight. As of tonight you will take over your own 'servant'-one I bought especially for you. If you suceed in his care, than we will go from there until you have mastered the art of womanhood."

"I know you have refused to take part in what is rightfully your station in life but, honestly Jen, you will have to one day. It is the natural order of things. The woman has always been the one to take care of the male. That we are the dominate species now is...natural. Nature has made it's choice and you simply must follow that."

Turning to the servant who had brought in the food, I said,"Antil, go and fetch my daughter's present. Present him here and have him serve her. From this time on he is to see to her various needs."

Smiling at Jen as Antil left, I said,"You will see, Dear. Give it some time and you will end up loving the attention that they can give you."
 
OOC: can I play too?

This plot sounds real interesting and a lot of fun. I don't know how often I can post but I really would like to get involved if you have room for another.

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"Slick"

*He sighed deeply, as he listened in outside the room, well damn another GUY To keep track of, he nearly grumbled at the thought of having to learn someone elses schedual...knowing he'd be like all the rest, running off and telling someone if they caught him...he'd almost had it those times, but they mearly laughed at the thought of a man knowing how to read....laugh while you can rich bitches...because payback time is comin soon...He shook his head softly enough but remained out of sight, hmmm it was time to make his move...he took a deep breath and looked around, then hid back in the shadows..DAMN!! they had gotten the new guy already...He cocked an eyebrow, hmmm not half bad lookin, he'd keep the daughter busy too....good....this ment he could get at those new documents...*
 
Marcus-4278

"Marcus, the Mistress will see you now. Follow me" said a man-servant, dressed in a dark red tunic otherwise much like my own. Getting to my feet, I did as bid, and he led me into a room where Mistress Ulma and another younger woman were sat, at a long table. Upon the table where various dishes of food, of which only a little I recognised from vid recordings.

"Mistress" he said, with a bow, which I emulated, before he turned to me. "You are assigned to the care of Mistress Jenisis" he said, "you will serve her as she see's fit. Attend to her."

He bowed again to Mistress Ulma, stepping back to what was presumably his post in this room, ready for further instructions. I walked over to the chair where my Mistress was seated, and knelt beside her, lowering my head, and holding up my hands.

"I am yours to serve, Mistress Jenisis, mind body and soul" I said out clearly, as was proper custom.
 
I looked at my mother with large eyes that seemed to be filled with suprise. Inside I was boiling mad. How dare she buy me a servant! I decided a little revenge was in order, whether or not she saw it as such.

"Do you have a name?"

"My name is Marcus, Mistress."

"You are dismissed Marcus, but be sure to come to my room at exactly nine o'clock. I have much need of your services there."
 
Ulma

I was pleasantly surprised. Jen fell into the roll of mistress quite well once the first step was taken for her.

"There, Darling," I smiled at her as I took a sip of wine,"Now see how natural that felt. You will soon be a source of pride if you keep handling yourself as well as that."

The meal was intrupted by Antil coming back and notifying me that an important call from one of the Medusa leaders required my attention.

Setting my glass back on the table, I rose and smiled at Jen. "I'm sorry darling that I cant stay but business calls. Enjoy your present and we can discuss the rest of your future later."

With that, I left her to eat her meal alone as I went into my private study and fipped on the vid machine.
 
Marcus-4278

"Yes, Mistress" I replied.

Standing up, and bowing, I backed away to stand against one of the walls, glancing up at a clock that was fitted into an elegant carved frame high on the wall.
 
I sighed heavly. It had not been my attention to please her. Fine, new plan. I left my plate where it sat, virtually untouched. I finally had a way to really help bring the Directive to an end, and my very own mother had given him to me.

"Come with me Marcus. I find myself not hungry. The others will clean this up."

He mearly nodded and followed me down the hall to the wing where my room was located. It was a large room, but I kept it neat and simple and very plain. "That door over there leads to your room. It is where you will stay for the duration of your time here. It was built off of my room for the express purpose of when I turned 18." I looked at him intently, what I saw was not displeasing. I saw a keen intellegence in his eyes. "Close the door Marcus."

He did as told. I would have to put a little spunk into him, maybe even a little defiance. "Can you read?"
 
Marcus-4278

"Of course not, Mistress" I said, glancing up into her eyes in confusion, before lowering my gaze once more. "It is forbidden" I added quickly, thinking this perhaps must be some kind of test.
 
"Slick"

*Having secured the tape recorder inside of the daughters room, he reported to The Waiting room, as "Mistress" Ulma blabbed every secret of the directive over the tapped phone line..heh heh heh...Ah well...He leaned back and inwardly hummed the "Freedom Song"...not letting the silence of the room..which was supposed to make anyone docile..Get to him...Finally...the door swung open electronicly, he cocked an eyebrow, wondering why she didnt get it herself tonight...that was odd...Suddenly he gripped the chair...had he been Caught!? No...This couldnt be...No it wasnt...She was simply...Tired tonight yes thats it...Oh well...He needed to wait, as he was not allowed to move until she called him, he put on his best submissive face and waited*
 
I walked into my study and flipped on the vid phone. Before Antil left, I said,"Make sure that Lee prepares my bed. I believe I shall turn in early tonight. And give him instructions that I will need a massage before I retire. I have had an exahusting day."

Antil bowed and left and I turned to see the face of Cherie, one of my superiors in the movement. "Yes, Mam," I said with the expected respect,"What has happened?"

"Ulma," She said, her face stern,"Do you have the research results from our lab in the east?"

"Yes, it arrived just today and is under lock and key. I have not had time to review it yet as I have been preparing for Jenisis' eighteenth birthday."

"Ah, yes," She said, a frown coming onto her face,"A disapointment to you I know but she may yet find a place in our organization."

I nodded and dismissed the comment,"Is there something wrong with the research that it has you calling so late at night?"

"I do not know yet, but there are indications of something that could be damaging to the movement. I need you to bring the research here tonight instead of waiting for tomorrow. I know it is late but..."

I stood up and bowed my head,"There is no problem, Mam, I understand completely. It will be done. I shall be there in less than an hour."

The vid phone flickered and went blank as I went to open my safe and remove the material. It was an electronic safe with a scanner for both palm and eye so was quite secure.

Removing the data, I exited the room and called for Antil. "Tell Lee that I will be late and he can stay up until I return to see to my needs then. I will be gone for an indefinate period of time."

With that, I left for my transport and the Medusa building.
 
I looked at him closely, but couldn't quite tell if he was lying or not. I would have to watch him in the next few days. Maybe I would leave a newpaper, or even my journal lying around. It would take sometime before I determined if he was worthy of my trust, or if he was like Antil, who was a lacky to his superiors. Maybe I would even teach Marcus how to read.

"Very well, you may retire."

He looked a little shocked at that,"Am I displeasing Mistress?"

I started to shake my head, and laughed a little at him, "Of course not. I can get ready for bed on my own, so unless you wish to stay, you may retire." I turned and walked towards the bathroom. Along the way I took down my pony tail, giving my head a hard shake. It sent my hair cascading down my back. I didn't look to see where Marcus was, figuring he had retired to his room for the night.
 
Lee "Slick"

*This was his big moment , quickly he raced into the office holding a stolen bobby pin and other little lockpicks, he quickly plays back the phone tap through small earphones, racing as he opens up her "Private" File cabeneat...he stopped dead for a moment when he heard about whatever this was and quickly he kept working, he didnt have time to worry about that now....the research about the cure was of far more importance...just a little further..*Click!*it went and he opened the lock, pulling out the drawers and carefully removing all of the files, 100 mircofilm and 10 regular film shots later, the Drawer was closed and in his pocket at long frikking last was the Cure formula for the medusa, he lept into the air for joy, in one weeks time he would become a hero! Quickly he dashed from the office to His room, securing the camera under a loose tile and carefully hiding it as he had dont before, but he kept the film in his secret stash....heh....soon...He checked his watch, hmmm she should be back soon, he quickly went to her room, peering around as if he owned the place, running his hands over a fine dresser with a slight grin on his face...soon he would make ALL Of them pay for what they did....But..first..he would start with Ulma....and her prissy little daughter.....he chuckled darkly in the silent room*
 
I bowed, and watched my new Mistress walk off down the corridor. It seemed I was fortunate, not all ended up serving in such households, or even under the auspices of a single Mistress. Opening the door to the room she had called my own, I entered. Although it was not as spartan as the sleeping rooms back at the Raising compound, it was still fairly plain.

A low cot sat at its centre. The room was dimly lit, and I could make out tools hung on locked racks about the walls, which I recognised with a shiver. Such things were used to punish a disobedient servant.

Another door led undoubtedly to my Mistresses own room, and after I took off my tunic and folded it neatly, placing it at the foot of the cot, I stared at it for a few minutes, wondering what her room was like. Shaking my head - that was not really my concern, it was not my place to be curious - I led down to sleep.
 
I tossed and turned in my bed that night, not really sure why I couldn't sleep. I tried pacing my room but that didn't work, it only made me more restless. I decided to wake Marcus, even though I felt a little guilty for it.

I crept quietly into his room. He looked so peaceful asleep, almost like a little boy. I straddled his chest and just sat there staring down at him. His eyes opened and he seemed a little shocked to find me there. "Mistress...I...I..."

I put my finger to his lips to silence him. "First of all, don't call me that, at least not when we're alone. We are going to be friends you and I. My name is Jenisis, say it."

His eyes widened but he did as I asked, "Jenisis."

I smiled at him. "Good, now, I'm about to tell you something you might not believe. I'm a part of the Perseus Movement. I think it's wrong what has happened to you and others like you. No one deserves to be a slave. So, the first thing I'm going to do is teach you to read and write. It will give you an edge over the Directive."
 
Marcus-4278

"You're part of the resistance?" I said, staring up at her in shock. "But... Mistress... Jenisis... you'd be executed if you were found out!"

I would have pushed her off, scrambled away from her, but touching a woman without consent was against my training. So was asking questions...

"Why? Why are you telling me this?" I blurted out. "Is this some kind of test?"

I had been raised to obey my chosen Mistress in every way. To follow the regulations of the Directive. Confusion mounted. How could I choose which was right?

I couldn't. It was, after all, my Mistresses decision on what was right or wrong. "Please tell me what to do, Jenisis!" I cried out.
 
He had a look of complete confusion on his face, and I had this sudden stab of guilt. This had to be hard on him. All his life, he had been trained to be at the beck and call of his mistress. I didn't want that for him. I wanted him to have his own mind, his own opinions. I put my finger softly to his lips, "I'm not going to tell you what to do. That is something you will have to figure out on your own, and it will, I promise," I looked into his eyes seeing his confusion mounting, "I told you, the first thing I am going to do, is teach you to read and write. I know it will free your mind, and that will make the second part that much easier." I gave him a truimpant smile, "I am going to de-directify you."

"But Mistre..." he didn't get any farther. I leaned over and silenced him with my lips, taking advantage and plunging my tongue into his mouth. What better way to teach him to react than this? I just hoped I could break through the wall the Medusas had built.
 
OOC: Li-sena and Jenisis had been friends all their lives. Even though Li-se was a whole year older than Jen it was Jenisis who led most of their adventures. From their childhood tomboyish romps in the woods, to their early teen escapades, it was Jenisis who led the way and it was she who, with her soft voice and big beautiful eyes, talked their way out of trouble. Li-sena loved her like a sister. The bond between them was indestructible.

It was yet another of the Directive's well laid plans.

IC: Li-sena wrung her hands anxiously. It was her best friend's 18th birthday and she was running so late!!! If it wasn't one thing it was another.

First, her chic, slim fitting suit arrived late from the tailor's. Then, not only did her shoes not match the colour of her suit but her fingernail polish clashed terribly also. Li-se had been a frantic mess of nerves. She slid into the car asking her driver to burn rubber, in the most safest way ... of course.

After what seemed like decades she arrived in front of Jenisis' mother's grand estate. Li-sena smoothed the front of her jacket, feeling the pocket to once more assure herself she hadn't forgotten the locket she had gotten her friend for her birthday. She felt giddy as she rang the doorbell.
 
"Slick"

*he pulled open the door, bowing softly* ah, Madame Li-sena*he spoke with picture perfect accuracy on the pronounciation* So Good To see you. *he bows out of her way as she enters, taking her coat and whatever else she hands him quickly, placing it in the closet nearby, making a mental note to check it for anything of use later, he smiles to her* Ah, Miss Jenisis Is currently...Occupied at the Moment, Is there anything I can do for you while she is Busy?? *he smiled politely and obediantly, Wondering how deep in this one was...*
 
Li-sena raises her eyebrow suspiciously. "Busy? But, what about the party?" She glances at her watch, noticing that she isn't really as late as she thought she was. She takes a couple steps into the foyer listening intently. Li-se turns back to the man, a bit flustered and shocked by his intense gaze. "Take me to Jen this minute!", she says between gritted teeth, trying to retain her composure.
 
OOC: Ok, I am officially confused here. Supposidly Jen's b day is not for a few more days, Ulma is at the office and Jen has turned in for the night. I am lost here.
 
OOC: I'm sorry... Li-sena is probally the confused one haha (like me in real life :D I thought her mother gave her the 'present' at her b-day dinner but then had to excuse herself early for business?)


Ok, so this is what happened.... Li-sena was in such a fit to get there on time for her best friends birthday that she got her days confused?? (that could explain why her suit wasn't ready on time hmmmmm) hehe.. maybe someone should set her straight.... it has been a very hectic day for the poor thang
 
OOC: Thats fine. Her mother gave her her present early because things like that dont keep. LOL
 
*he blinked rapidly but managed a smile, his eyes practicly Daring her to be very afraid...The intensity in his eyes not normal at all, he checked around him...this was a bold move here...but he couldent resist...He had what he wanted...and even if they caught him, the information would be found...it was too late, the Intelligence that he kept so well hidden lept into his eyes and he smiled* I am sorry, I have been given strict instructions to leave her alone with her...Present..*he emphasised that last word, taking a defiant step forward*
 
Marcus-4278

OOC: Okay, Marcus is a 'green' servant - although he had been trained to obey his given Mistress in all things to the best of his ability, certain things have been left to that Mistress to teach him. He doesn't even know what a 'kiss' is yet.

IC:
Suddenly, she had bent down and pressed her lips against mine, her tongue slipping into my mouth. I was startled, yet managed to keep my wits, and allow her to do whatever it was she was doing. It felt kind of nice, though, and I opened my mouth wider for her.
 
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