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Mixing it up a bit now, I thought I’d setup a scenario and let you run with it – OR choose your own story.
“Sir, you really should get dressed your accountant will be here soon.” You sigh.
“Jeeves, or WHATEVER THE FUCK YOUR NAME IS – I’m the guy with the $200M inheritance, I DECIDE when I get dressed! NOW FUCK OFF and go polish something! NO on second thoughts,” he turns to face you.
You roll your eyes and sigh again under your breath.
You think to yourself “What if… ”
I don't understand the situation ._.
ReplyDeleteYou can make whatever you what from the picture, my suggestion was really; rich, arrogant guy totally loaded with millions has no respect for the people around him - not a very nice person.
DeleteButler, probably worked for the guys parents who might have been more respectful and appreciative but is down trodden and verbally abused all the time by the guy.
... What if..
They swapped, and the guy had to experience life as the butler and earn his life back?
He took his body, became a better and more respected person.
He grabbed a knife, and stabbed him (the butler did it!) and skinned him like silence of the lambs
It was just a rouse, and his parents were't dead, the butler ripped off his own face revealing his father and he screamed 'I'm disowning you! you worthless pile of shit!"
The butler reached into his pocket and pressed a button on a remote, the guy froze and a hatch popped open in his face, after some re-programming - he was a much nicer person..
.... the only limit is your imagination (possibly copyrighted by Disney)
o.O your writing is good, but I don't really 'understand' what is happening when you write S:
DeleteSorry, now I don't understand what you're trying to say!
DeleteI think That smitch69 is just suggesting some ideas to get people thinking, not actually providing the story :)
ReplyDeleteFor example:
ReplyDelete"On second thought, Jeeves," Markus Allen Denton III said, "You aren't going to polish anything, or for that matter do anything. You are just going to stand there, unable to move."
At first, you think, "Whatever" as you try to pull your arms to your side in the customary deferential gesture. You soon find, though, that you can't move your arms, or even your mouth.
"You see, Jeeves, on my 25th birthday, I gained access to this ring of domination from my father's estate. You will do anything I say from now on. Get on your knees."
You immediately drop to your knees without any semblance of your customary grace. In some corner of your mind, you worry about the bruises that you will have tomorrow, but the greater part of your attention is focused on your complete subservience to Mr. Denton the Third, or Trip as his friends called him. How is he able to control my body so completely, you wonder, and how can I fight this control?
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Nice..
Delete"What if I just quit and be done with this?" You think... My name is Edward and I have been serving this family for three generations. This is getting to be too much!
ReplyDelete"Jeeves, Come Here and POLISH my KNOB!"
Seriously, can this idiot not realize that something that simple is not a turn on? I wonder if he would hurt himself coming up with a creative inuendo... "Sir, you might wish to first put your clothes on and meet your accountants."
Little does that idiot know, but I have already met with the accountants. They dislike him as much as I do and have agreed to find a way to knock him off and split all the inheritance amongst the three of us. Soon I will be able to relax on the beach and have someone else serve me in my old age.
"Fine, I will put on my clothes, but youmust ASSIST me in doing so"
God, will this twit never just leave me be? He even insists I help him put on his underwear. How demeaning! Best to do it now and think about my future in relaxation.
As the Steward began to dress the young master, a curious thing happened. The Steward's hands became attached to the young master's waist.
"What, what is going on? What have you done, you little brat?" said the steward.
"I know of your plan to take my money, I have known for weeks. I will not let this happen. Instead, I have chosen to absorb you and the accountants into me, prolonging my life, and allowing me to learn how to do all of your jobs so no one can try and take advantage of me again!"
As the young master said this, the steward slowly curled up against his dick and was absorbed into the young master's body. A fresh glow appeared and it seemed a good 10 years dropped off.
The young master shoook his head a bit and smiled. He put all of his clothes on, expertly tying his knot and dusting himself off, laughing to himself about all those who wish to put one over on him.
Nice new angle MKrug - I think you saved this Caption This from an untimely end :)
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