Forced into the world of slave and sex

ScaredWarrior

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A beautiful young lady fresh out of college has moved into a new apartment on the bad side of town cease. She has a decent good job but all of her school bills plus her new-car and many others things.Has forced her to live on the wrong side of town She right across the tracks giving her the decent impression that she is safe but is she? And she comes home late one night from her long exhausting job late one summer night she crawls into her bed slightly exhausted to only wake up to his sound of....

I'm looking for someone to play the girl out of college, as I apply the man breaking into the house I would like this RP to move to her being abducted and move to a house in the middle of nowhere as she is forced to become the sex slave of the man who broke into her house. Or forced into slavery with this man and his friends and his many acquaintances. Other players maybe added later.She will be forced to do as themaster says male or female henew master at the time. But would like to get a light basis of the two characters before introducing others into the thread.

John a.k.a. the hammer as known in the sex slave world
25 years old
head is deep blue eyes and longed or black hair that seems to move midway down his back, is a very muscular man since he does martial arts and workshop through to four times a day

John was a young man an early age that relies martial arts make him a lot of money as well as making meet many many interesting people. Over a period of time his lustful hard-core sex moved him into the world owes lady's sex and beyond. And his alternate self The Hammer was born.
 
rose

just moved in from the foreign country her family lives in... she is just 21, a redhead... it's her first kind of job... she went to the states to make certain her future employers will know she is geographically mobile... of course her job is not what she could expect after 4 years university in design and printing technics... but she likes in some way her position of under assistant of the secretary of the executive committee of the subdirectors ... feeling like a fly and carrying coffee... just watching around how things are in this business...

she is glad of the appartment she found... in fact it is probably the former office of the security guard of an old group of buildings... but since the late seventies there is probably no guard anymore... the appartment has been renewed just the last summer... it is a little "loft" like... pretty stylish in the country where she comes from... here the neighbours just look at her like she were crazy living in this cube of concrete... but she likes the high ceiling... the small rooms, formerly used as telephone central or anything... and she found place for every clothe of hers... including the leather graments a lover bought her two years ago...
 
John

This lovely new redhead showed up in the neighborhood, a watch of fear few days as he came in and out of town. For some unknown reason he could not seem to keep his mind off of her. He would rush home from tournaments as well as many escapades just to catch a glimpse of her before she went into the house.

His mind began to run down a long thickening pack he says to himself "I am the hammer, if I wanted I shall have it" he slams is fist upon the table. Takes a picture that he took of in his hand as he walks back and forth as he walks back and forth is his motel room. All his mind can see is the face of this young lady not knowing her name or much about her. The way she moves captivate his mind and so his spirit. In his dominating personality begins to boil as he pushes its into control her and maker his own.

He waits in his car across the street from her home as he patiently watches her pull into her driveway, he begins to lightly the run his hand upon the stearring weel trying to control himself. His heart begins to race in his mind becomes deep methodical. Now he waits for the moment he shall strike.
 
rose

she noticed the guy in the car parking in front of her flat... wondering if he was a cop spotting the neighbourhood or anything... indeed she tried to look pretty self assured but she flet his stare on her back as she walked to her door... and on the lower part of her back as she bent down to pick up newspapers on the rug...

her short dress always scooted up as she did this and she was weighing the pro and cons of replacing her stockings by pantyhose... knowing at the office some guys already smiled at her in a pretty luscious way as she picked up things from the floor or lower drawers... but she likes on another hand being in some incomfort... feeling her body accessible...
 
john

He watches her as she bends over and picks up the newspaper his eyes gave over's issues of luscious piece of property and challenge he was soon now own.

He takes his hands off the steering wheel rubs them on his pants than begins to rubbing them over his eye beginning to think clearly as he begins to think of the actions he's about to undergo.

Watches makes her way into the house locking her door. He begins to scan the houses is done many times before watching her as she moved room to room doing her normal daily activities. His eyes began to burn for a deep like rage for her. He pulls out his duffel bag that is in the backseat slowly began to the change to the clothes that he knows will be burn soon afterwords.

His eyes become fixated on her bedroom window, knowing that a new life will begin for him as well as for her. He watches and waits as he sits in the car waiting for the time to strike
 
rose

as usual one of the first things she does as she comes home is undress... she just likes walking through the rooms wearing only a cotton gown barely covering her ass... thorn in various places... revealing the freckles of her breast on a pale cove-like skin... at no time any she cares showing her figure at the windows... the town part where she lives being rather deserted at this time of the day, anyway... a car rushes along the street once in a while, but she is pretty certain nobody will be able to take a peek at her...

after a quick cup of instant coffee she settles down, facing her computer... her web cam turned on as she wanders from a friend to a former lover... smiling and typing... rhythm and blues of the fifties helps her having her mood pretty high... her tongue pointed out between her teeth as she types...
 
john

As he watches her through the window he gets a glimpse of her screen name moving farther down the street so she will not see him on the laptop. Open its laptop and using his Internet skills to look for her. Types in her screen name and says "hi" waits for a her to responder to her Im window. Starting up the normal conversation with her, when he can tell that she is getting comfortable with him he begans to get a little more personal asking about her family in such as well as work. Telling her a little bit about him as well, as he talks he begins to flirt deeply with her. Then waits a few minutes and asked her if she has a Web cam. Waiting patiently for her to respond he makes his way back to his hotel. Getting in his room and setting up his laptop so that is well he can see him.
 
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rose

smiling as she hears the question about the cam... typing a short answer... allowing "scaredwarrior" to watch her... a foot placed under her buttocksas she types...

wondering if she better covers herself a little... after all she does not know this guy... but soon she feels daring and comfortable... wondering if he is from the other side of the world or just a few minutes away... magic of the online meetings...
 
john

Smiling as he sees her, on buttons his shirt that little as he sets on the bed. But the camera facing him. As he types away.

Scaredwarrior: you look very pretty
Scaredwarrior: buoyed it make you feel available that more comfortable if I showed a little but more of myself, oh I'm just in Los Angeles for about a week or so before a martial arts competition.
Scaredwarrior: I'm not bothering you any am I, is there anything I can do to make you feel more profitable with our conversation?

As the doctor he sets the camera up on the side of the bed to that she can see him as he sits on his computer. He sees a friendly demeanor as he smiles as he looked at her and as he types away. He runs his hands through his hair a few times and gives that little classic cocky smile of his.
 
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