Hello everyone,
In this business I am known as Ryan, and I am the owner of this massage parlor. I'm glad you chose our services!

Are you a customer? Give name, in rp gender, *brief* character description, kinks, if you are sub/dom/switch, and pick one of my fine employees, or even me.
Are you interested in working for me? Give name, in rp gender, *brief* character description, kinks, if you are sub/dom/switch, and preferred gender/s of customers.
Are you a cop? Well this definitely isn't a front for an escort service... (Looks side to side suspiciously)

Our facilities include a garden, sauna, public hot springs, massage rooms, and a yoga room.

Come as many times as you want, we'll be sure to relieve all of your stress.

My character:
Name: Ryan
Gender: Male
Description: Tall Caucasian male, overall quite fit, will be usually seen wearing a tuxedo, unless he is with a customer. He cares more about the customer's enjoyment than his own, and thus he really enjoys helping his customers with their "stress." (Switch)
Kinks: face sitting (female sits), creampies, cunnilingus, thigh jobs, other than that almost anything my customer is into.
Prefers: Females any species or race

My character (Employee):
Name: Cherisa
Gender: Female
Description: Slender and slightly short Asian/Caucasian female, with long black hair. Wearing black yoga pants stretched across her ass and a white tank top. Newly employed, and therefore eager to prove me can do a good job. (Sub)
Kinks: Oral, anal, excessive cum, roughplay, spanking.
Prefers: Human male, female, or futa is fine.

"Hello Cherisa! Glad you decided to work for me!" I hand you a wristband with a barcode. "Tap that against any customer who wants you as their masseuse. And only accept customers with wristbands. Call me if you need anything."

I say smiling. I then start polishing the lobby floor, the new shine accenting the beauty of the chandelier in the center of the lobby cieling.

“Thank you Ryan- er, umm... Thank you, boss!” Cherisa smiles cheerfully, though nervous as she snaps the wristband on. “I won’t let you down!”

She stands in the center of the masseuse parlor, hands behind her back, rocking restlessly on the balls of her feet as she wonders if today’s customers will favor the sauna or massages.

Yes, I suppose it's time I arrive.
I leave no post untouched.
Name: "Why would I say?"
Gender: Also unknown
Description: A 6 foot tall human, covered by a dark set of plate armour with an slight decoration imitating wings on both sides, with the symbol of a rose engraved on to the Great Helm they wear. Not employed (Probably Sub or Dom, no one knows.)
Kinks: Would probably do anything.
Preference: Anyone.

"Cherisa, You don't need to call me boss." I laugh. "Hello, knight. Are you a customer or looking for employment?" I say as I get up from polishing the floor.

A customer. *The still unknown voice of this knight had spoken out in a smooth manner as it had stretched it's leg a bit*

"Ah ok, follow me to the counter, I'll sign you in." I type something on the computer and a wristband is printed off
"Our main policy is to ask any employee if they are fine with what you want to do, if they arent and you continue.... Well, we may have some issues.. Other than that have a great stay." I say with a smile.

"I don't really care. I need a simple massage, that's it. Do you moderners have to complicate everything?"

Cherisa leans into the doorway to the lobby, looking over the heavily armored knight as she flashes a customer-friendly smile. “Just a simple massage, is that right, sir? Please, right this way!”

She steps into the lobby, motioning to the masseuse parlor.

"Good luck Cherisa, ring me if you need something!" I tell Cherisa before she leaves. I then sit in the lobby chair, reading a book as I wait for customers to come.

"Lord, you don't have to signal my movements. I know I'm old."

“My apologies, sir! I just wanted you to know that I was available! Just step inside, remove all that heavy armor, and have a seat on my table!” Cherisa explains through a forced grin, hoping the seemingly grumpy customer will be more amiable after a good massage.

"Me? Remove my armour?" It let out a good laugh "I don't think you know that this armour's basically a part of my body!"

“It is?” Cherisa’s eyes wander up and down the knight’s body, and she incredulously adds, “Really?” She blinks, then gives her friendly smile again, “Well, sir, we aim to please, but that might make a massage a bit... difficult.”