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!!!THE BUNKER: Sex & Fetish Club!!! (REOPENED STAFF NEEDED!)

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xMILENKOx

xMILENKOx

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PLOT: The Bunker is a fictional underground Sex & Fetish Club in a old Nazi bunker in downtown Berlin, Germany. This is a open group Role Play for all to enjoy. Just introduce your character and enjoy this club setting and those who inhabit it. This was a popular Role Play on Darker Role Play, so hopefully its popularity will continue here on Blue Moon! All who enter are Clients of the club and free to enjoy the Club how ever they want. But please be aware this is a HUMAN ONLY ROLEPLAY! I dont want any non-human characters as I wish to keep this as realistic as possible. Thank you.

THE CLUB: Here at the Bunker we have the following Facilitys:
:arrow: Bar.
:arrow: Dance Floor/Seating areas.
:arrow: DJ Booth.
:arrow: Fully Fitted His and Her Communal Bathrooms.
:arrow: Private rooms lay downstairs beneath the communal areas for any private fun and fully fitted and filled with everything to forfill all your dark desires!

!!!SEE THE BELOW MAP FOR A IDEA OF THE LAYOUT!!!​

FLOOR PLAN (MAP)
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STAFF:
Owner/Kommandant/Master: xMILENKOx as Viktor Rommel.
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Manager:
DJ:
Head of Bar:
Bar Staff:
Bar Staff:
Bar Staff:
Bar Staff:
Head of Security:
Security:
Security:
Resident Master:
Resident Master:
Resident Mistress:
Resident Mistress:
Resident Slave:
Resident Slave:
Resident Slave:
Resident Slave:

Any other Jobs you think would be relevent to the Role Play and want to take up please PM me with what you want! And remember all work and no play makes Viktor a dull boy, so feel free to have as much fun while you 'work'! :twisted:


!!!THANK YOU & ENJOY!!!​
 
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"I wanna fuck you like a Animal!..." Viktor sang casually as he entered the club from the cold Berlin winter. He entered via the large steel door which creaked as it opened to reveal a narrow concrete stair case. Nine Inch Nails - Closer echoed through the old Nazi Bunker which had been transformed into a club. The stair case was dimly lit by the old wall lamps that had been put there decades ago, though as he descended down the stairs the bright red neon lights could be seen shining out the doorway into the main area of the club. Viktor was soon crossing the empty dance floor heading for the bar. The Club was dark and the blood red neon strobe lights were the only light, well apart from the lights on the bar and the small lamps on the tables in the seating area.

Viktor was soon leaning on the bar; he reached over it and opened a freezer. Reaching inside he pulled out a litre bottle of Jägermeister. He closed the freezer before taking a seat on a nearby stool as he unscrewed the bottles cap. He then reached for a straw from a pot of straws and casually dropped the draw into the bottle and began to drink the ice cold herbal liquor.

Viktor was a large man standing around 6'4" with a strong muscular build. He was about 42 and his head was bald and his eyes ice blue which clashed against his pasty white complexion. His face was clean shaven. His torso, neck, arms and hands were all heavily tattooed. His ears were covered in silver rings from the top of his cartilage to the end of his lobes. A silver balled horse shoe hung from his septum and a silver spike stook out of the centre of his bottom lip. His cock also sporting black stripes around its shaft and a large silver ring through its head. He was dressed simply in a black vest which showed of most of his tattoo's that was tucked into a pair of black combat pants that were tucked into a pair of Black Knee-length New Rock Military Boot, a black leather belt with 2 inch silver spikes was wrapped around his waist, black leather studded wrist bands were wrapped around his wrists and black shades hid his eyes. As he continued to drink his Jägermeister , between sips he sang along to Nine Inch Nails - Closer whilst nodding his head along to the beat as he waited for people to arrive for some fun.
 
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Jason shut the door of his car that he parked on the street above his workplace. He had been working here for about 6 months as the new manager and he had to admit; it was the best job he had ever had in his life. To mix love with work was the best thing anyone could ever think of. Nevertheless, all this thought stop him from walking and when he came to he locked his Nissan 350Z and walked quickly over to where the long staircase was. Walking thorugh the iron clad door and down the stairs he looked around to see who was there at the moment. The only person he saw was the large man who was his boss, the only one over him in the place.

Unlike Viktor, Jason was only six foot and had a lithe athletic build, no real noticable muscle, but he could best anyone that didn't work out on a daily basis. Along with the physique, there was quite a difference in age between the two. Jason being 28 had just came into the age where you actually start making correct choices, and the first sign of that was getting this job, which paid quite lucratively. Jason usually always wore casual clothes to other places, but when he was here something changed. Instead of the usual t-shirt jean combo, he wore a long guncoat; complete with holsters for weapons if he was serious to pack some. For pants he wore heavy cargo pants and a tight black t-shirt to show off the build that he did have. All of which wear black of course except for a tattoo of fire over his right hand in somewhat bloody color. On his head, he shaved all but a slim goatee upon his chin and wore colored contact which were blood red.

Turning to his surperior he waved a hand. "Good evening...Viktor." Jason greeted darkly.
 
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Viktor's head turned to see Jason enter the club. He continued to sip from the litre bottle of Jägermeister. He nodded in response to the greeting as he set his bottle down on the bar. "Evening..." He replied simply as he watched Jason for a moment before turning on his stool to face the bar. He slid his bottle in front of him and leaned his elbows on the bar as he continued to drink. "Hopefully tonight picks up, yesterday was dead!.." Viktor spoke curiously, eager for more people to show up tonight as well as the rest of his staff.
 
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Jason nodded and went behind the bar to get himself a black russian, mixing the right components he leaned back against the bar and swallowed his first sip through the tiny straw. "It Thursday man, always slows down right before the weekend, everyone is trying to finish what they have to do so they can come tonight." he explained and took another gulp through the midget straw. "But yeah, last night was pretty much a waste of time. I finished all the orders on food and drinks, and even the sexual toys to stock the new rooms." Jason finished feeling rather proud of himself.
 
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Viktor listened closely as he continued to drink, his eyes looking down at the bottle. "Good, we just need people to come and buy that stock..." He replied bluntly obviously not happy with the lack of flesh in the room especially female flesh. Casually he hummed along to the song until it ended, next Mindless Self Indulgence - Shut Me Up began to blast out of the speakers around the club.
 
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Jason turned to face the speakers and take one the full brunt of the music. "One can only do so much, advertise and hope, you know?" he said and took out a smoke, lighting it he walked out of the dance area back into his office to check his mail, making sure that the club sign outside was flipped on he left his office to go down and prepare the rooms... Inside each room was different, they were meant to fulfill the particular desire the customer had.
 
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Jen looked at the buliding from inside a cab and checked the address with the poster she had gotten from a friend at college. She got out of the cab and paid the man his money, and took his card so she could get a ride back eventualy. She walked over towards the door and showed a man her ID before she entered the club. She walked over to an empty table and sat down at it. She was an american student who decided to study abroad in Germany becuase they had a good psychology program, at least thats what her parents think she is here for. In actuality Jen was here for the erotic clubs and scenes. some how she had mange to keep her dark obessions hidden from her parents. She stood about five feet five inches tall and normaly added another inch or two with heels on. She had a tan complection on her curvy body with a large C cup chest. She wore her normal club outfit of a red corset with black lace and a pair of tight jeans with two holes on each thigh. She also wore a black choker with a silver heart on it. She got up and paced around looking at the two men by the bar.
 
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Viktor stood up from his bar stool and lifted his bottle of Jägermeister. Walking around the bar he entered the staff room and then went through into his office. His office had once been used by the Officer in charge of this bunker during the war. Viktor had tried his best to keep the room as it was back then. Yes the decoration was of Nazi style but it was only for fetish reasons. Viktor was not a Nazi, though something about Nazi Germany got him hot under the collar. In his office was a old iron locker in which Viktor kept all his costumes for dressing up. One of which being a real black SS Officer's uniform from the war, it was one of his favourites and fitted him perfectly with areas of interest held snugly in place.

Viktor set the bottle of Jägermeister on the old desk before he casually began to undress, his office door was wide open but Viktor did not care as he exposed his body to anyone in the staff room. Once naked he opened the wardrobe and lifted out a fine silk black pinstripe suit, a red silk shirt, a black silk tie, a pair of freshly polished black patent leather wing tip shoes, a pair of black circular shades and a pair of black leather gloves. He quickly dressed into this more formal outfit before lifting his bottle of Jägermeister and returning to the bar.
 
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Jen moved to the bar and sat down after pacing for a few minutes. she gazed at the wall of liquor trying to find a drink that she would like. She waited for some one to ask her what she wanted. She knew that it would be slow coming early but she expected atleast a few more people than this. She pulled out her purse and took her phone out and checked her text messages before putting it back in her bag. She swayed in her seat moving with the music. atleast she liked the music they played so far.
 
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Renate Jaeger, a tough-talking yet gorgeous woman, managed the bar within â??The Bunkerâ? club had just arrived from her flat a few blocks away from the club itself. Her long blonde hair was pulled back into a low ponytail so it trailed along behind her like some golden serpent as her clear blue eyes looked down off the railing to the stairs to the others inside. Renate was a strong woman in both personality and physical power, standing 6â??3â? herself with a physique that left many a man drooling and woman jealous. The reason was thanks to some top-secret genetic manipulation done back in the day to create the Aryan Race of the German standard of perfection.

â??It looks like another slow day here.â? She said as she came down the stairs. Today dressed in a black leather halter top to show some of her amazing cleavage, over that an old German military coat, a low-riding pair of slacks to show some of her flat, toned stomach with a bare hint of muscle present. Military style boots she was wearing as she came down generated the sound. â??At this rate, this place is going to close down and turn back into some forgotten bunker.â? She said in a coarse tone.
 
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Victor watched as Jen and Renate entered the club. Casually he nodded in response to their pressence as he continued to drink his Jägermeister. Viktor was queit the selfish boss and wouldnt dream of serveing a customer whilst a member of bar staff was present. His eyes playfully eyed up both women as he drank his drink.
 
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Renate wasn't a woman to be trifled with easily and descended the stairs with bleeding confidence and stepped onto the dancefloor with a clacking of the hard soles of her boots on the floor. She didn't particularly think that the bunker style of club was that popular but they were cheap to maintain and plentiful along where the Berlin wall was. "Heir Viktor, please tell me you aren't so rude as to ignore a paying customer." She said and walked over behind the bar and adjusted the fit of her ww2 coat over her shoulders. "Alright if you need something girl let me know."
 
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Jen smiled up at Renate glad that someone had noticed her there. "Okay, could i get a shot of Vodka then?" She asked her. She had her purse ready incase she wanted her id or if she had to pay upfront. She hoped that some other customers would come along becuase she didn't want to spen the whole night drinking at the bar. Though she did have a high tolerance for alcohol, from year of heavy drinking in college. In fact she started her picking up her fetish when she moved of to college, since she lost the strict rules of her parents.
 
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"Of course you can provided you're prepared to pay your tab at the end of the night." Renate said in her heavy german accent and went about pouring the girl a shot of vodka and looked a bit disapproving of her choice of a RUSSIAN spirit over authentic German alcohol. But it wasn't something she was going to raise a stink over, to each their own afterall right?
 
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Opening the door, Rose walked through the gates to this place. She was there to get what she needed and craved but would mingle a bit till she got it. She sat down at the bar waiting for a bartender to come and serve her. Looking around she found it was a bit more quite than she would have liked.
 
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Indi slinked into the club, feeling the night air close off behind her and the cool atmosphere of the bar brush around her. Her black hair was pulled back into a french braid that reached the middle of her shoulder blades, and her pale skin contrasted greatly with the dark shades of her natural hair and clothes. Standing at 5 feet and 6.5 inches, Indi seemed a bit small, but could hold her own. Her bright emerald, heavily khol-lined eyes seemed unreal as they scanned around the dance floor, around the bar, and what light there was glimmered off her multiple piercings. Snake bites, hip piercings, all along the ear, a small nose stud, a belly ring... the rest was unseen if there were any.

She moved her graceful body toward one of the darker edges of the club and started moving downstairs, skipping the bar area altogether. She didn't drink, so why waste time there? Her simple, alluring outfit stuck to her like a second skin as she made her way past several rooms. The belted straps covering her breasts threatened to break while her skirt rode so low it might have fallen off had it not fit her so well. Garters held onto the thigh-highs she was wearing, and the black laced tops of her hose showed in plain view due to how short the skirt was. Her flat stomach was bare, as well as the majority of her legs. The clicking on the marble floor gave someone the idea that she was wearing some type of high-heeled, dangerous pumps; and they'd be right, because she was.
 
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Bass boomed as strob lights danced across the floor as once again The Bunker opened its doors for another night of decadence and debauchery. "Mindless Self Indulgence - Stupid MF" blared out of the numorous speakers around the club. The lights prodminantly red gave the clubs millitary look a dark and almost vampiric atmosphere. Standing at the bar casually nodding his head to the beat stood the clubs owner Viktor Rommel. Clad simply in just a pair of fitting black bondage pants that were tucked into a pair of knee high combat boots, studded black leather wrist bands and matching collar. His naked, muscular and heavilly tattooed arms and torso on show. Viktor's ice blue eyes glared over the dance floor as he stood paitiantly awaiting customers for the evening and possibly one or two ladys to play with.
 
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Jen moved from the bar and out on to the dance floor, she figured that she might as well have some fun while she was there. She danced by her self as she looked over the other customers. she ocasionly checked the door to see if anyone new had come in. she was a little dissapointted , but mainly becuase she bulit the clubs up so high in her mind.
 
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Without warning, a girl, small in stature for the heavy attitude that her looks and mannerisms protrayed, enters the renowned fetish club and bar without a sound save the dull clack of her heavy-looking black boots and the slam of the thick metal door of the former bunker behind her. She wore a big leather bomber jacket, authentic WWII SS gear from her home city and residence of Berlin. The large, sized-for-a-man leather coat lay heavy on her shoulders, the bottom of the jacket past her hips and the sleeves covering her hands; except for the one holding a lit fag between her index and middle finger. She was only about 5 foot 4, with shoulder length blonde hair that was windblown and a bit tangled from the cold European winter wind outside the building, her light blue eyes darting to and fro the corners of the room, sizing up the handful of people in the club at the moment. She immediately notices the owner - undeniably obvious with the slim patronage hanging around tonight, and she made a mental note of his seniority. The young, barely 18 year old girl finds the pocket of her coat and absent-mindedly plays with the small knife she kept there for protection - it had her name engraved on it, Irma Koenig. A gift from her long disappeared father.

Irma slinks along the wall silently, avoiding the few patrons grinding on the dancefloor under the hot red lights and booming industrial music - she wasn't interested in socialising with these kind of people. She rubs her cigarette against the wall as she reaches the bar, putting it out and crumbling what is left of the butt in her hand. "Guten Abend." she says dully and quietly to the bar hand, flashing a convincing fake ID and ordering a stein of beer. Sipping the cold froth off the top of her local brewed beer, Irma turns and leans against the bar casually, her large coat slipping off one of her shoulders to reveal her slim, petite figure, clothed in a tight fake leather mini skirt accented with a studded belt. Her chest was covered by a beat up cotton wifebeater tank, the nipples of her small but plump breasts slightly showing through. She had no tattoos, and instead found pride in her smooth, milky skin that she showed on her bare legs and arms, along with a small view of her flat belly from underneath her shirt.

After a few moments of silence, watching the fools on the dance floor with mild curiosity, she gazes towards the opposite end of the bar, where the tall, muscular, intimidating (but not to Irma) owner of the bar stood with his arms crossed. She had purposely sat herself as far as she could from the other living, breathing clientele in the bar; she was not a girl who was skilled with words and left the talking to the others - people that enjoy that kind of thing.

(I hope this can help bump the thread, it's an awesome sounding environment.)
 
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Viktor noticed he was being watched. His eyes soon scanning over Irma's body from the lowest point he could see that wasnt hidden behind the bar to her eyes. She looked alot younger and naive compared to his usual customers. Also her appearance was not what Viktor would really go for but he couldnt help but notice her sweet little nipples. Casually he aproched her as the bar tender got her drink. Swiftly he grabbed her ID and looked over it for a second. "Nice ID, who did that for you?" He questioned with a grin, the bar tender stopping for a moment. Viktor nodded to the bar tender who gave Irma her drink. Viktor then set the card down on the bar as he leaned over it with his elbows on the bar like a proud dog with a bone. His eyes still watching Irma.
 
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Irma noticed the owner eyeing her body and she hid a grin behind her beer. She wouldn't mind having some fun tonight, especially if it got her a place to crash for the night. She was homeless now, and had been sleeping with various men she picked up at night clubs and staying at their apartments for a few nights, it was how she kept a roof over her head. (and she didn't mind the night club scene, either.)

Viktor snatched her fake id from her hands and she instinctively jumps forward a bit to try to grab it back - she didn't like anything of hers being taken from her. She flushed red at his toying question about the origins of the card, narrowing her eyes with a sense of calm aggression. He was fucking with her. Irma tried to keep how agitated she was hidden as best she could, settling back against the bar again and kicking out her boot-clad legs casually. "A man I met at a nightclub a while back... wouldn't you know how these things work, having a job like yours?" She tossed back, hoping but not expecting to get a rise out of the tall older man. He was obviously far more street smart than she, even if she had been -on- the street for almost a year now. Come to think of it.. he was pretty attractive for a man his age, and obviously well connected. the girl's eyes danced across his figure, admiring the tattooed muscle found nearly anywhere she looked on his body.

"I'm sure you don't have a problem with a paying customer, do you?" She asked now, taking off her large jacket and slumping it over a barstool next to her. (She had already transferred her knife to the inside of her tight skirt, its cold blade now rubbed against her protruding hip bones. Her breasts were perky and round, perfectly shaped hemispheres with her slightly hardened nipples making a bump in the thin fabric of her shirt. "I mean, business has been tough in this part of town, has it not?" She was feeling a bit more in control already, she knew she had something to offer. "I think you could get going if you had the right advertising, though.." She nodded, adjusting her posture with a delicious swing of her hips. Irma definitely had enough experience to know how to get men interested, and this -was- a fetish club as well as a bar. "It's a shame there aren't more guests here to play with" she added, her blue eyes now fiery with intent, flashing to grab a hold of Viktor's gaze.
 
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Viktor grinned in response to Irma's little performance. Lifting the card slowly he held it between his left index finger and middle finger and reached over to Irma. Playfully he dragged the edge of the fake ID across her lips slowly, then it moved down her chin and gradually down her neck. Soon the edge of the card slid along her chest to the point her top restricted it from going any further. "Of course I don’t mind paying customers..." He replied in a playfully tone as his tongue slowly slid along his lower lip. With abit more force he moved the card down forcing the her neck top to stretch down a little as the edge of the card was now pressed against her chest between her breasts. Viktor's eyes enjoyed the view before playfully pushing the card into her top forcing it down between her breasts. His hand pulling away from the card with the back of his fingers dragging slowly up her chest to her neck where he cupped his hand under her chin and with abit of force pushed her head up.

Leaning closer to her he forcefully kissed her quickly before leaning back to his previous position. His eyes locked onto her eyes as a sinister grin slid across his lips. "You want to play little girl?..." He taunted playfully as his grip on her chin tightened slightly before letting go of her and pushing her back a little. Viktor moved back away from the bar and walked around to a hatch which he opened before passing through to the customer side of the bar. Letting the hatch slam closed with a satisfying bang Viktor approached Irma and stood beside her, he looked down on her and breathed heavily upon her head. His warm breath stinking of Jägermeister as it caused her hair to move like grass in a breeze. Viktor stood clad simply in a black vest that was tucked into a pair of black bondage pants that were tucked into a pair of black combat boots. His heavily tattooed arms neck and parts of his torso were on show. His ice blue eyes hidden behind a pair of black circular shades.
 
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it was another cold night in downtown Berlin. Viktor casually walked down the streets towards his club. Clad simply in a black short sleeve workshirt beneath a black leather trench coat and black combat pants that were tucked into a pair of black knee high combat boots. As he reached the doors to the refurbished WWII bunker which now was his club; The Bunker. A sex and fetish club that had been closed for a few months and was now reopening its doors. With a quick twist of a key the heavy iron doors swung open to reveal a dark staircase that led down to the underground club. Viktor made his way down stairs turning, once down stairs he turned on the lights and the old bunker lit up with red neon. He then turned on the music system, soon 'gODHEAD - Push' began to play loudly throughout the club.

Viktor then approached the bar whilst removeing his coat to reveal his heavilly tattooed arms and neck, more tattoos were hidden beneath his short sleeve shirt and other below his waist. His cock was both tattooed and peirced, black rings were tattooed around the shaft and a silver ring was went through the head. Once he was behind the bar he shooved his coat under the bar before pulling out a bottle of ice cold Jägermeister which he unscrewed the top of and took a quick swig. He then turned on the TVs that hung in the cornors of the main room. Soon 'Repo! The Genetic Opera' began to play muted on the TVs. With everything ready Victor then waited for people to show up.
 
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