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The Slave of Room 69 (Yin J & Google)

Yin

Super-Earth
Joined
Jan 18, 2011
Location
San Diego, CA
The Slave or Room 69
**Inexperienced Young Kidnapped Slave x Sadistic Owner

Character Bio:
Name: Krystal
Age: 21
Looks:
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Small Bio: Krystal is a young complete penetration virgin who is extremely tight so even a small cock would rip her apart.

Plot:

Plot Has: After being kidnapped, Krystal is taken out of her home state and placed in an abandoned apartment building in room 69. She's collared with a shock collar, anklets, and bracelets so when she gets within five beet of the door it acts like a tazer and makes her drop to the floor for 30 seconds. She's there as a sex servant for any who pay her owner for the key to her place. They are allowed to stay as long as they want and MUST return the key when they leave...This is to be her life...what will become of her? How many men will come for her? What will they do to her?

About the Men:
Intelligent (Witty, Cunning and Manipulative)
Able to have Multi-Orgasms
Very Experienced
Sadistic
Older Men

What should be covered in the role play:
Anal Play (Training, Stretching and Sex)
Branding/Marking (Marking her as his slave)
Cum Inflation (Heavy)/ Excessive Seamen
Extreme Degrading/Extreme Humiliation
Discipline/Punishments
Double/Triple Penetration (sloppy seconds)
Face Fucking (Pussy to Mouth & Anal to Mouth)
Extreme Bondage Play
Objectification
Public Sex/Humiliation
Throat Penetration, Swallowing Cum
Breeding (Only Fucks her Pussy when he wants to plant his seeds)
Large Sex Toys, Electric Toys
Enemas (Reg & Cum)
Water Sports
ANYTHING ELSE YOU'D LIKE EXCEPT GIRL ON GIRL

((PS: I'm up for anything in my Rabbit Hole and F-list))

[[I'll start as soon as you get a bio up]]
 
"Ugh..wh-where am I?" A soft voice called out into the darkness. The dark figure looked around the room were barely foreseeable images of a bed, counters, and other furniture started to stand out. "H-hello?" the voice called out wanting yet not wanting to hear anything. After a couple moments, the figure slowly felt around the area for something to grab onto. Scanning the floor the hand felt something firm and wooden. Using it as a brace to help her stand. Bringing herself to her natural height of five feet and six inches, the slender figure then used the object to find a wall. Feeling along the wall as she walked in baby steps. Something heavy sudden was felt around her ankles. "W-what the?" Not bothering to worry about it, the young figure felt a light switch and flicked it.

As the light came on a young woman who appeared to be 21 years old with shoulder length brown locks, a lean white body and wearing nothing but stockings, heels, and a micro mini skirt. Looking at her wrists, she noticed unusual bracelets on them and on her ankles as well as a collar around her neck. "What the hell?" She wanted to know where she was but the windows were painted black so she couldn't see outside. "Whatever." Walking towards the door she felt a sudden warning pulse from the jewelry. "Ah.." Stopping in her steps, Krystal backed up from the door and turned around. "Damn it." Deciding to wonder around the apartment she was in, Krystal sighed.

The apartment was huge with six rooms of a decent size. A full size kitchen, a full size dinning room, a master bedroom and bathroom, a huge living room/den and a locked door. "Well fine. I don't want to know what's in there anyways." She stopped her foot and jumped as she heard a knock coming from the door. "H-hello?" She called out not wanting to get close and little did she know the guy that placed her in this hell hole. "I-its open...i think.."
 
Through cameras hidden through out the entire apartment Dominic Kale watched his new pet, his soon to be money maker. She wasn't the first he had ever done this too, put them in an apartment very much like this one and then rented out to other people who had the money to afford as much time as they liked with them. The others had been sold off to clients who truly enjoyed them after a while but Dominic figured he would keep this one for a while, she was quite lovely and once fully trained she would be the perfect little whore for him.

Her body was lovely, quite perfect in nearly every way. He had dressed her just how he would want her, he always broke in his whores before he put them on the market for someone else to try out. Slowly he stood and stretched, his body just a hair over six feet tall and very strongly build, broad shoulders leading to a well built chest. At that moment he was dressed casually, jeans with a leather jacket on over a black t-shirt, form fitting and tight. After a quick glance to the screen that showed the apartment she was in he left the 'security apartment' and made his way down the hall toward where she was staying. The first thing he did of course was to knock on the door, wondering if she would try to open it and right away learn a lesson but since she instead pointed out that the door was open he pushed his way in, slightly disappointed but willing to look past it for now.

“Good morning Krystal.” He said though it were a lie, it was actually three PM but he wanted to throw off her internal clock, confuse her and make her easier to control. “First thing that you must learn before anything else, whenever anyone enters this door you must fall to your knees at their feet and press your head to the floor, greeting them as your master... if you fail to do this you will be punished harshly.”
 
Krystal looked at the man that entered the room, she looked him over for a few moments and listened to him talk down to her. She cocked an eye brow at the man, was he serious? Not knowing much about her situation, the twenty-one year old stood there looking at the man as if he was crazy. Her slender form accented by the shock braces her shoulder length brown hair curling lightly around her face. Having no reason to fear him at the moment, she crossed her arms up under her breasts. "Excuse me, but can you tell me who you are and why I'm here?" The young kidnapped female questioned the man.

Noting that the man was dressed in a casual attire, Krystal didn't bother to hide her body from him. Waiting for an answer she looked around the nicely decorated apartment and wondered where she was and why. Having never been a weak person, Krystal wasn't easy to scare nor to break. She can take pain and was always known to be stubborn. "...Also what do you mean that you'll punish me? Who are you and what do you want with me?" As she stood before him, her presents was strong and strong willed.

Before she was brought here Krystal was a very well known dancer at Michael's which was a strip bar in the middle of the city. Guys of all wealth came in to have a drink and get teased by the ladies. She was the middle pole dancer known to be a great tease but no matter how big the tip was she wouldn't go into the back rooms with anyone. Everyone knew this and respected this. The night she had gotten kidnapped she had gotten a bit blazed on weed and was stumbling home when a black limo pulled up and she was tugged inside.
 
He had found her in the strip club, most of them he didn't bother taking in that manner, found them out and about during his daily life. That cute girl who worked at the gas station, the flirty waitress at the steak house, a stripper normally brought attention but the night that he had seen her, the night before when he had taken her he had been enchanted by her beauty, offered a large tip but been unable to get her into the back room with him. Had she gone with him she likely would have ended up here anyway but when he had seen her on his way home it had been the perfect chance to obtain her, now came the training and after that would come the notices to his regulars. He had more then enough money on his own, he didn't need to do this, but he did it because he enjoyed it, the money was little more then a bonus.

She wasn't even trying to cover up though, that was good, she was already well trained when it came to revealing her body to any who might want to see it. That was always one of the trickier things to show other girls but she already had the most important thing down. Now he only had to break her spirit, to make her learn her proper place so that she would beg and bow, kissing his feet only for a moments attention. IT wasn't just him that she would have to serve, she would have to willingly bow to anyone who rented her no matter how sick their desire.

“You will learn to obey me.” He said as he withdrew what looked like a cars remote start button, the remote control to the shocks collar she wore. Normally he didn't like to use this so much but since she had refused to take him into the back room the night before he was feeling quite sadistic. Smirking a little bit he pushed the button, only for a moment but enough to make his point very clear. “I am Dominic, but you will call me and any other man who comes in here Master, I am the man you turned down last night, the man who now owns you... now beg for my touch or suffer worse.”
 
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