The Order of the Island

Luckylucy

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Name: Sophia
Age: 18
Eyes: Dark Blue
Hair Color/Length: Black, Straight, goes down to shoulders.
Clothes: Wears Short Skirts and Skirts a lot only in the winter does she wear Trousers.

The Order: All Girls living on the island will be brought up normally until they reach 18 where they are then taken to the Order center which is used as a church to fool the young girls but above the layer of the building which is made out to be a church is where girls are taken when they reach 18... to be trained as Slaves for Customers, A member of the order, a resident of the island or the slaves trainer may keep her if he wishes (this is what i would like to ahppen to my character plus it would make it a bit easier.) the girls family know of this when the girl is born in fact the girls mother is a slave to her father this is why the mother does not mind that she was to be taken, Her father does not mind either he is with the order he follows its rules.

Sophia arrived home and dropped her keys, on the kitchen table, She had turned 18 yesterday and had been out all night having fun and getting a little bit drunk her mother entered the room from the living room door and sat down at the kitchen table and said "Hello Soph could you please sit down i need to discuss things with you" Sophia looked confused her mother hadn't wanted to talk to her in a while she remembered when she was young her mother had been with her a lot except when her father had said that she was to go around her frieds house as he and "her" needed to discuss things (she believes they were arguing but her father was just using his power over her mother.)

she nodded and sat down at the table and put her hands on the table "Right Sophia i have recently recieved a telephone call from doctor Stein he needs these questions answered (another cover story no one is to tell her she is to be a slave except the order and her trainer the form will be sent to the order)
, Right" she pulled out some sheets of paper and flipped over the first sheet "Right ok Sophia these questions are personal but Doctor Stein is very worried these questions need answering, right ok Have you ever concieved in sexual intercourse"

"no" replied Sophia

"Have you ever concieved in a sexual experience other then sex e.g a rubbing of the genitals to produce a supstance that if near your Vagina could cause you to become pregnant"

"no" replied Sophia again

"Have you ever concieved in any sexual experiece with the opposite sex"

"no" replied Sophia, she was telling the truth she had no reason to lie and she had no idea that soon her life would be turned upside down.

the Questions continued.

(Right This board is open i need a trainer for Sophia and some people can post if they want to be a slave with a master as well i will accept 2 more slaves and 2 more trainers/masters.)
 
I'll try being a slave if you want...I'm used to playing roles of the lower person...
 
OOC
Master Michael, Trainer in the Love Order of the Island.

Age 42
6 feet tall, blue eyes, blonde hair tied back in a ponytail
Athletic build.

IC
I stand in the doorway, waiting, for this is the day of induction, for two more novices.

One that I know of, Sophia, her parents both being graduates in a way, her mother especially. Her father had been a trainer here, before my time, but I knew him well now.

It was my job to induct novices, to introduce them to their own sexuality. And begin the transformation into seductive young sirens, just brimming with lust.

I look down the path, thinking that I can see one, maybe two people approaching through the heat haze.
 
After her mother had finished asking her the personal questions she put them in a envelope and sealed it then she and Sophia got into the car.

"Where are we going" said Sophia
"Just to see someone" her mother said

They drove down theroad and soon reached a building, Sophia had seen it before but now noticed how big it was and it was in the center of the island whenthey reached the building huge iron gates swung open allowing the car to drive threw.

Sophia looked behind her there was noway anyone could ge tout of here without someone opening those gates they pulled up near the entrance where a brown door had been opened leading into the main hall where she could see a man standing.

Sophia and her mother hopped out of the car and she followed her mother to the man who bowed to the man and said

"Master Michael here is the answers to the questions you requested"

Sophia stood there confused

"Wait a minute where am i, what is this some type of school" she said.
 
I greet Sophia and her mother, receiving the completed questionairre.

Sophia seems a little confused, saying to her mother.

"Wait a minute where am I, what is this some type of school"

I smile at her, and reach to take her hand softly.

"Have no fear Sophia. you wil be well cared for here in the Order. And yes, in answer to your question, we are a school. A finishing school for the young ladies of the island, to prepare for life on the island, and a productive, happy and sensual life it will be my dear. Now Sophia, kiss your mother goodbye, and follow me please."
 
(Ok)

Confused Sophia kissed her mother goodbye and followed the man who led her threw a series of hallways which did not have much on the walls where they soon reached a room where a table was in the middle of the room with two chair.

The man pulled a chair out and she sat down he then sat down opposite her and opened the file her mother had handed to him she slammed her hand down over it and said

"what are you doing thats private now tell me what the hell is going on and when i can get out of this place"
 
(Elayne i will be your master if you like just a question though

are you a new slave (who will resist) to this school type thing
or a slave who has been at the school thing for quite a bit.)
 
(( I could play either as required, but I'd have some fun playing a new girl who's semi-resistant. ))
 
"what are you doing thats private now tell me what the hell is going on and when I can get out of this place"

I smile at her, noting the quite normal reaction. Saying nothing yet, I gently remove her hand.
I walk around the room, seeing her watching me.

"Relax please Sophia, put your hands down at your sides, and just relax for a few moments. I do realise how confused you must be feeling right now, and relaxation will help."

Still watching me warily, she eventually lowers her hands, my pacing of the room never ceasing, but far enough from her mot to be threatening.
Her hands lower slowly, and I move behind her placing my hands very lightly upon her shoulders. Speaking softly I say

"I know that you dont realise it yet, but your mother has done you a great honor, by enrolling you here Sophia."

"Oh yeah, how so?"


Before she realises what is happening, I have pulled both of her wrists together, behind her, and snapped a pair of cuffs on them.
I return to my chair as she explodes, ready to wait her out.
 
Anastacia

Anastacia was a tall girl, five foot ten, but slenderly built. Her long legs highlighted her slim, round hips and slender waist. Her breasts were high and round, her neck like a swan's. Her face was heart shaped, with a pert nose and soft blue eyes. Light blonde hair framed her face and fell down her shoulders to the middle of her back.

Anastacia had been born and raised on the island. She attended the island's all girl's school as her parents wished. The school was a almost frighteningly conservative, with students required to take home economics and aerobics every year till graduation. Stacy had done well in that, but prefered the more academic courses, especially the languages.

When she turned 18, Stacy was beginning to think of what college to attend the next year. She was excited, looking over a variety of brochures on the internet. Her mother however, had badgered her all year and throughout the summer. "Anastacia," she would say firmly, "You should go to my old alma mater. It would mean so much to me if you went to the same school I did. After all, it's how I met your father."

Anastacia never really understood that, as her father had gone to Yale, while her mother had gone to the all girl's community college on the Island.

Still, Anastacia had sighed and agreed to fill out the application for her mother's alma mater.

The first few questions were standard; name, date of birth, marks received in high school.

But then the forms changed to the 'dormitory selection form.' Stacy's mother had sworn the questions were innocent, just to make sure that room mates would be compatible.

But Stacy wasn't so sure as she looked at the intimate questions. Have you ever had sexual intercourse? and Do you keep yourself shaved or just trimmed?

Anastacia blushed as she filled out the meager details of her sex life. Trapped in an all girl's school, she hadn't had much experience.

Finally, the day came when her mother and father drove her to the Church in the center of the town. "It's the campus center," her mother explained.

They got out of the car. Her father picked up her suitcase and handed it off to a young man near the curb who took it with almost a smirk, carrying it off to one of the side buildings. "Head in there, Anastacia," her mother said, pointing to the door of the church. "You'll meet your House Master and trainer in there."

Anastacia gave a small blink. She'd heard of residence advisors and deans, but never really heard them called trainers before. Still, Stacy smoothed her shirt and began up the steps into the church, wondering what awaited her within.
 
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Name: Jack Jacquel, Master Jacquel, Trainer
Age: 31
Height: Five Foot 15
Eyes: Green
Hair length: medium length just reaches ears but it longer at the back his fringe reaches his eyebrows.
Hair Color: Brown


IC:

Jack had been a trainer since the age of 20 his father who had also been a trainer had told him when he had reached 18 he had pretty much guessed something had been going on all the girls at 18 seemed to just dissapear on the island so he wasn't surprised when he had found out.

He had a checkboard in his hand waiting for his new student he had already successfully trained 4 women none of them had been special for him he had let them go easily maybe this one would be different he doubted it somehow.

Then she entered threw the front doors she was extremlly bueatifull as usual he was not surprised they were all beautiful all the females on the island were it was a hidden rule of the order, he looked at his checkboard it had all the details from her last school about her, her name was Anastacia she had been good in all her classes...

He stood up and approached her a small smirk on his face the girl was confused *this is where the fun begins* he thought to himself and outstreched his hand and said "Hello Anastacia i am Jack Jacquel i am your new mentor and trainer now if you could please follow me" he turned around and stopped her mouth opened "Your questions will be answered in good time" he walked down the hallway in front of her he had been impressed with her figure...

They soon reached the room he opened the door and let her in and entered after her letting her sit down and he sat down at the opposite side of the table and said "your application please", she slid the application across the table, he opened it and read it he knew most of it already the simple questions like her name were just a cover he looked up at her and said

"You haven't had any sexual intercourse yet" he said she said nothing he guessed she was still confused he used the normal cover

"Oh sorry this is a Catholic school and well students who have lost their virginity are not accepted" he looked at her he knew from what he had said about the religion that she had calmed down now less suspicius, he looked down at the bottom of the page checking for her signature he stood up and looked at her then walked behind her.

She kept her eyes on him he stood behind her smiling then she made the mistake he had been waiting for she turned her head back to where he had been sitting he moved quickly and grabbed her arms pushing her into the table so she couldn't move he pulled out a pair of metal cuffs and cufed each hand together but put on side of the cuffs around the chair leg so she was now connected to the chair aswell...

He walked back over to his seat and sat down and looked up at her and said "listen Anastacia you are hear for a reason you do not know of.....yet now i will answer 2 questions you have no more no less now sit down or those cheeks will be redder then the red skirt you are wearing"
 
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She stood up the moment he put cuffs on her and said

"What the hell are you doing you bastard" she shouted at him when he had put the cuffs on her he had twisted her wrists which had caused some pain the man was strong

SHe continued shouting at him until she looked at his face she stepped backwards and found herself to be afraid of him he was stronger then him he had managed to put a par of cuffs on her witout her even being able to react she stepped back again but had forgotten about the chair behind her, she fell backwards landing on her back she looked up at him holding the tears back he just looked at her and smirked

she blurted out a bubly sentence "What do you want from me?"
 
Anastacia

Anastacia walked into the central building, looking around nervously at the gothic walls and looming architetecture. The building was quite imposing. One man turned towards her, a clip board in hand. He looked to be in his mid thirties at first glance. He walked towards her with a slight smirk, extending his hand. Anastacia took his hand politely shaking it with a demure smile, then followed after him, ignoring the way his eyes lingered on her curves.

Stacy looked around the small office room he led her to in the basement of the church like building. The long, white halls hinted that the church above ground was nothing that matched the modern, almost sterile underground floors. The man slipped around a desk and took a seat, asking for her application. Stacy slid the application across to him, a bit surprised he didn't have a copy from when she sent it in early, but shrugging as he looked it over.

Anastacia looked up as he rose, leaning back in her chair slightly, hands sedately folded in her lap. She watched him a bit nervously as he ambled over behind her, fiddling about at the door. Stacia shook her head, bemused at his odd behaviour, turning her eyes back to the desk, reaching forward to take the application forms back.

At that moment, he leaped forward, lunging over her and seizing her wrists savagely. Stacy barely heard the dull iron clicks before he pushed hard on the back of her head, yanking at her arms as he bent her half forward, another sharp click heard as he clicked the steel cuffs around the bar between the legs of the solid chair.

Anastacia shrieked in dismay, her eyes widening in disbelief as she tried to stand, the wide chair a too heavy anchor for her as she nearly tripped and fell.

Cheeks burning furiously, eyes blazing with anger as she struggled with the chair leg, trying to work her wrists free, Anastacia glared at her assaulter murderously. "What do you think your doing?!"
 
He looked up at her he had answered that question before quite a few time he stood up again and said
"I am doing what i have been doing for 11 years, you don't realise do you what this island is all about did you never ask yourself why your mother does what her father says all the time or why when a girl here reaches 18 she dissapears only to come back married to a man and is completely different"
He made one complete circle and stood at the far end of the table again and said
"you must understand Anastacia for i know every single little detail about you, your wrist size for instand is written down right here those cuffs match your wrist size so it will be very painful for you to try and pull your hands out of them, i know how many boyfriends you had had i even know how many nose bleeds you have had in your entire life."


He moved forward again around the table but stopped by her side and brused his fingers up the side of her stomach and then brushed her hair away from the side of her face so her ear was fully shown he moved his mout closer and whispered
"would you like to know the whole truth now, you know you want to you can feel it in your head pushing its way to the surface what is the whole truth Anastacia i am the only one in this room that knows"
 
"What do you want from me?"

I hear Sophia say, as I look down at her.

"Beleive me, I want nothing from you Sophia, it is what I can give you, that is the reason that you are here"

She looks confused as I help her up, and sit here on the chair.

"Please Sophia,. listen for a few moments, to what I have to say, maybe things will become a little clearer then, OK?"

She is glaring at me, absolute hatred in her eyes, but, she nods a yes to me, as the tears start to trickle down.

"You Sophia, are a young lady now, just 18, and like your mother, and your grandmother before you, have been enroled in our "school" if you like. You arehe re for training, a sort of finishing school. You enter as a young virgin, but, when you graduate, you will be the complete sexual woman. Totally conversant with all aspects of yours, and others sexuality."

A look of horror is spreading over her face, disbelief combined with shock.


OOC

With apologies to LuckyLucy, for not PMing first, but.

I wonder if we should be combining forces here, I am concerned we may go in different directions.

We have I and Luckylucy going one way, and jackajacka with Elayna going another, also 0xSerenityx0 requested joining.

Might I suggest a communal dorm for the slaves
and sharing and combining training?
 
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Anastacia

Anastacia continued to struggle with the cuffs, despite his maniacal ramblings, feeling the cool steel scraping her wrists red and raw as she frantically tried to worm her way out of the bonds.

Stacy shrieked again as the man came towards her, pawing at her stomach as she squirmed to pull herself away from his touch.

"What are you talking about, you maniac? Let me go!"



(OOC: That sounds like a great idea to me. The slaves should be in a dorm together and be taken out in groups or alone by different trainers at different points. I vote aye.)
 
(Sounds good should be a dormitory for all the new slaves e.g sophia and Anastacia and serenity if she comes back that is hopes she does)

He grinned and said
"You will believe me in due course Anastacia" he paused and and tilted over a bit to see her hands still fumbling, they were getting red and looked sore he stood straight again and said
"If you keep that up Anastacia your wrists will get cut and what will be gained by getting free anyway you cannot escape, i know you are confused you must be confused but the sooner you relax i will explain and the sooner i explain the sooner te cuffs will come off"

He turned returning to his end of the table again and sat down waiting for her reaction.
 
Anastacia

Stacy held her wrists still for a moment, glaring across the table at him venomously.

"Get this cuffs off me and explain yourself immediately."
 
"I knew you wanted to know the truth and no i will not be taking the cuffs off until i decide to and even if i did let you go there is no escape Anastacia even from the island and im afraid you mother and father have already consented to your new life"

he slid over to pieces of paper over to her positioning both so she could read them

"I do not understand Anastacia why you are acting this way think about it a noral life sourging for grades getting drunk and hooked up on drugs, Anastacia but if you stay here you will leave a new woman with a husband your master, a house, a....***** and do you want to know why Anastacia well i am going to tell you, this is no college neither is it a church this is the order of the island building where you Anastacia will be trained by me to become the perfect woman for your Master and on this island Aastacia we make the rules!""
 
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