LittleMissLiz
Moon
- Joined
- Dec 15, 2011
- Location
- England
Deep in the middle of the city there was a large courtyard, filled with cages, and a small building attached to it. Inside the building all the final agreements and the payments were made, before the Masters/Mistresses took home their new object. It was also were the unfortunate rebellious ones were taken for a punishment, as underneath in the basement there was a torture chamber. This chamber, wasn't just for the guards to use against the slaves. If the Masters so wished they could use it before they took their new objects home, so they kept quiet on the journey back.
In the courtyard, in a cage tucked up the very corner, nearest to the building, lay a girl, covered in cuts and bruises, and some blood. She was unconcious, a cut on her forehead where she was hit on the head to be knocked out. Her wrists and ankles were chained onto long chains to the side of the bars, her wrists sore and bleeding where the shackles had cut into them, she looked a sorry sight at this moment in time. The cage itsself was barely big enough to be sat up in, this particular cage a guard stood close to it at all times, watching the girl inside, as she was one who tried to escape and kicked off at any given moment, hense why she was kept close to the building, for easy punishment, so if ever she needed to be put into her place they could easily do it.
The girl groaned a little, and she slowly opened her eyes, "oww" she muttered under her breath, as she brought her hand up and rubbed her head gently. She slowly sat herself up, her bright red hair falling onto her face, she brushed it away and her blue eyes changed to red as she glared at the guard, "Bastard" she said, before her eyes changed back to blue, her eyes changing colour with her mood. She leant her back against the bars and brought her knees up to her chin, her knickers on show slightly, she rested her head on her knees and closed her eyes again.
Scarlett had been in and out of this market for years, the guards loving her arrival, but hating it too, they loved the fact that they could knock her about and punish her when she got there, but they hated the fact that she was like a firework and could go off at any moment, and very often got a good hit on the guards and once broke one of their noses.
In the courtyard, in a cage tucked up the very corner, nearest to the building, lay a girl, covered in cuts and bruises, and some blood. She was unconcious, a cut on her forehead where she was hit on the head to be knocked out. Her wrists and ankles were chained onto long chains to the side of the bars, her wrists sore and bleeding where the shackles had cut into them, she looked a sorry sight at this moment in time. The cage itsself was barely big enough to be sat up in, this particular cage a guard stood close to it at all times, watching the girl inside, as she was one who tried to escape and kicked off at any given moment, hense why she was kept close to the building, for easy punishment, so if ever she needed to be put into her place they could easily do it.
The girl groaned a little, and she slowly opened her eyes, "oww" she muttered under her breath, as she brought her hand up and rubbed her head gently. She slowly sat herself up, her bright red hair falling onto her face, she brushed it away and her blue eyes changed to red as she glared at the guard, "Bastard" she said, before her eyes changed back to blue, her eyes changing colour with her mood. She leant her back against the bars and brought her knees up to her chin, her knickers on show slightly, she rested her head on her knees and closed her eyes again.
Scarlett had been in and out of this market for years, the guards loving her arrival, but hating it too, they loved the fact that they could knock her about and punish her when she got there, but they hated the fact that she was like a firework and could go off at any moment, and very often got a good hit on the guards and once broke one of their noses.