KillinMeToo
Super-Earth
- Joined
- Apr 3, 2013
Lucy clenches her teeth and cries. "Why.... I'm a little girl....and child...." She looks up. "MOMMY!!!!" She screams out, crying, wanting her mother that died a few years before.
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name: Kitara
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age: She is 23 years old.
gender: Female
backstory: She was a wealthy, arrogant lady in England when she was captured and she tried to fight, but in order to get her down, they had to give her several sedatives, before finally she collapsed in a heap. When she was awake, she found that her ears had grown and that she had a tail and parts of her was covered with black patches of fur. She was a fox, now, though, foxes were red, at least most of them were, she had black fur, streaked with dark purple. She is stubborn, headstrong, arrogant and a fighter at heart.
Kitara groaned softly in her sleep, her eyes flickering and fluttering to the sounds of a child and she squeezed her eyes shut. She wanted to pretend this was all just a dream, just one horrible nightmare, but she heard a scream, a cry for mommy. She opened her eyes, blinking in the light that filtered through the bars to her cage as she tried to sit up, dazed and confused as an after effect of the sedatives. She had a raging headache and her head banged against the top of the cage. She cried out, reaching up to rub the now tender spot as her vision cleared and she saw she was in some kind of room, in a cage, a small cage.
Though, that was not all, as she reached up to rub her tender head, she felt ears. She let out a piercing scream as she scrambled back against the back of her cage, feeling a tail press up against her back. She was careful to not bump her head again as she surveyed the rest of her body, which seemed to be clothed in some kind of lingerie, lingerie that barely hid her round buttocks, her wide hips, her d cup breasts as she crawled forward and peered out of her cage, and watched the room, her curiosity getting the better of her. Though, she remained quiet, her head pounding, a migraine lodged at the base of her skull and sending bursts of light from the pain to explode behind her eyes every few seconds. Yet, she had to get a look at her surroundings and try to figure out where she was.
name: Kevin
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age: He is 20 years old
gender: Male
backstory: He first joined as an intern, but when he realized what kind of place this was, he was disgusted, alarmed, and afraid for the women held in captivity, used for breeding. As time went on, he begin to enjoy doing things to the women as well, but he still felt bad. When he wanted to breed with a woman, or just have fun, unlike the others, he would treat them kindly, humanely, and try to be as gentle as he could on them.
Kevin heard a ruckus in the room as he approached it and his brow furrowed with worry. He sighed softly, closing his eyes, Mintar was always hard on the women, the girls. In his hands, he clutched a clipboard, it was time to do vitals and check on the girls, make sure that they were healthy and ready for anyone to use. That was part of his job, though, privileged, he also got to use the girls from time to time. Shaking his head, as he pulled out a pen, looking down at the paper, to read the names before he pushed open the door. He scanned the room, looking around for Lucy, she would be first. He would check her blood pressure, her temperature, and everything else just to make sure she was healthy and sound. Though, how could anyone be sound in here was a wonder as he scanned the room, blinking slightly at the screaming. He was used to it by now, but he still cringed when he heard it. He cringed thinking about how the others in the facility were harsh on the girls, the women, he at least treated them as human, but alas, he was on the bottom of the totem pole and unable to speak up against it. He had tried once and he had been threatened with losing his job if he did again, so he wanted to stay here and try to make the girls life a little bit easier and also from time to time, experience pleasure for himself, perhaps, breed as well.
picture or discribetion
age: She is 23 years old.
gender: Female
backstory: She was a wealthy, arrogant lady in England when she was captured and she tried to fight, but in order to get her down, they had to give her several sedatives, before finally she collapsed in a heap. When she was awake, she found that her ears had grown and that she had a tail and parts of her was covered with black patches of fur. She was a fox, now, though, foxes were red, at least most of them were, she had black fur, streaked with dark purple. She is stubborn, headstrong, arrogant and a fighter at heart.
Kitara groaned softly in her sleep, her eyes flickering and fluttering to the sounds of a child and she squeezed her eyes shut. She wanted to pretend this was all just a dream, just one horrible nightmare, but she heard a scream, a cry for mommy. She opened her eyes, blinking in the light that filtered through the bars to her cage as she tried to sit up, dazed and confused as an after effect of the sedatives. She had a raging headache and her head banged against the top of the cage. She cried out, reaching up to rub the now tender spot as her vision cleared and she saw she was in some kind of room, in a cage, a small cage.
Though, that was not all, as she reached up to rub her tender head, she felt ears. She let out a piercing scream as she scrambled back against the back of her cage, feeling a tail press up against her back. She was careful to not bump her head again as she surveyed the rest of her body, which seemed to be clothed in some kind of lingerie, lingerie that barely hid her round buttocks, her wide hips, her d cup breasts as she crawled forward and peered out of her cage, and watched the room, her curiosity getting the better of her. Though, she remained quiet, her head pounding, a migraine lodged at the base of her skull and sending bursts of light from the pain to explode behind her eyes every few seconds. Yet, she had to get a look at her surroundings and try to figure out where she was.
name: Kevin
picture or discribetion:
age: He is 20 years old
gender: Male
backstory: He first joined as an intern, but when he realized what kind of place this was, he was disgusted, alarmed, and afraid for the women held in captivity, used for breeding. As time went on, he begin to enjoy doing things to the women as well, but he still felt bad. When he wanted to breed with a woman, or just have fun, unlike the others, he would treat them kindly, humanely, and try to be as gentle as he could on them.
Kevin heard a ruckus in the room as he approached it and his brow furrowed with worry. He sighed softly, closing his eyes, Mintar was always hard on the women, the girls. In his hands, he clutched a clipboard, it was time to do vitals and check on the girls, make sure that they were healthy and ready for anyone to use. That was part of his job, though, privileged, he also got to use the girls from time to time. Shaking his head, as he pulled out a pen, looking down at the paper, to read the names before he pushed open the door. He scanned the room, looking around for Lucy, she would be first. He would check her blood pressure, her temperature, and everything else just to make sure she was healthy and sound. Though, how could anyone be sound in here was a wonder as he scanned the room, blinking slightly at the screaming. He was used to it by now, but he still cringed when he heard it. He cringed thinking about how the others in the facility were harsh on the girls, the women, he at least treated them as human, but alas, he was on the bottom of the totem pole and unable to speak up against it. He had tried once and he had been threatened with losing his job if he did again, so he wanted to stay here and try to make the girls life a little bit easier and also from time to time, experience pleasure for himself, perhaps, breed as well.
Cierra Hope
Super-Earth
- Joined
- May 29, 2013
- Location
- NY
|Cierra Hope Mckee ~ 20 ~ Click!|
Cierra Sat in the corner of her cage. She wasn't a newbie to having forced, non-pleasurable sex, but she didn't want to be pregnant. The poor children to these men. She knew what it was like not to know her father, and to be unsure if her sisters were her actually fully blood related sisters, or if they were just half. What if the men forced the children to become their slaves after reaching a certain age, as her mother had done to her?. That was the part Cierra didn't want to think about, and seeing her younger sisters, the ones whom had never had sex before, whom, although completely mature, were still as innocent as babies, sitting in the cage across from her, it only made her silently cry. The only thing she could say was good was that her sisters were allowed to stay together.
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|Lily Cosette Mckee (top) & Felicity Ella Mckee (bottom) ~ 17 ~ Click!|
Lily and Felicity sat huddled together, a tight ball of skin and strawberry blonde hair. not much else was visible. Terrified that they may get chosen they tried to look as invisible as they could manage. They didn't want to be here, and they certainly didn't want to be mothers at such a young age. They girls, although two separate bodies were more or less just one individual, exactly the same in every way, they both wanted families, and a fairytale, happily ever after type life once they got older. This couldn't be more different than what they had dreamed.
NightWraith
Dust
- Joined
- Nov 13, 2013
Iza sat pressed against the back of her cage, terrified. She didn't know where she was or why she was here, and she looked down at her chest as she realized she was naked. She wrapped her arms around herself, tears streaming down her face as she just wished to go home.
Name: Jamie Stark
age: 21
M
Human
looks: http://images1.wikia.nocookie.net/__cb20110608171358/gameofthrones/images/4/46/Drogo_1x08.jpg
Jamie is ruthless and tough man, He enjoys sleeping with the girls and breeding with them even if they don't like it. He sometimes end up torturing and even killing them. He is an extremely evil man.
Jamie arrived at the cages, it seemed that more girls had arrived for breeding and it seemed that this was his lucky day. Jamie was a great customer and he was a powerful and influential warrior which is why he was highly respected by all the slave owners running the place. Also Jamie was looking to breed a powerful Heir and he needed a woman to do this.
"Hey you, open the cage I want these to girls!!" He said to the guard as he pointed at the Mckee twins.
age: 21
M
Human
looks: http://images1.wikia.nocookie.net/__cb20110608171358/gameofthrones/images/4/46/Drogo_1x08.jpg
Jamie is ruthless and tough man, He enjoys sleeping with the girls and breeding with them even if they don't like it. He sometimes end up torturing and even killing them. He is an extremely evil man.
Jamie arrived at the cages, it seemed that more girls had arrived for breeding and it seemed that this was his lucky day. Jamie was a great customer and he was a powerful and influential warrior which is why he was highly respected by all the slave owners running the place. Also Jamie was looking to breed a powerful Heir and he needed a woman to do this.
"Hey you, open the cage I want these to girls!!" He said to the guard as he pointed at the Mckee twins.
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