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Sweet Revenge

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it's mid winter and the air is bitter cold, almost cracking upon itself. The grass lightly frosted, and the moon causing an eerie light over the frozen land. Somewhere, located miles from any form of contact is a lone house. Thick ivy grows up it's old, grey brick walls and over the windows, blacking out any form of light.
The house has been completely refurbished inside to create the perfect torture studio... one room, bare concrete, one wall of it being one way glass... Inside the concrete torture room it appears to be a mirror, but, on the other side you can see everything like a normal window. That room opposite the concrete room, is the control room. From there people can record the victims heart beat, the power of any implements used in the room..and record videos for public humiliation.

Vixxie stands alone in the control room, looking at the empty metal chair in the concrete torture room. Not wanting to wait any further.. she bites her lip with excitement..
 
Anya pushed herself through the front door of the house and entered the studio. Closing the door behind her she made her way over to the glass wall, her heels clicking against the floor and echoing through the room as she moved. Finding the door that leads into the control room, Anya slips inside and smiles up at Vixxie. "Cold day today" She mused, dropping her long trench coat and revealing the choice of black, silk lingerie she had chosen to wear today. Placing her coat over the back of one of the chairs Anya sits down and watches the room with Vixxie. "Today is the day, huh? All of our plans are coming to fruition and it is all thanks to you" Anya smiled, her legs crossed neatly she relaxes into the chair and waits patiently.
 
>>- Out of character thread - <<

Vixxie looks to Anya, a small smile on her face when her eyes lay upon her slender body she envied.
"It is cold..But that may be something to do with it being winter.." Vixxie chuckles to herself, still stood looking to the empty chair.

Then she turns around..And looks at Anya directly in the eyes...
"This is it..Finally...Our torment ends..." She pauses for a short while, before turning her gaze back to the chair... "And theirs begins.."

Vixxie turning on heals to walk through the house and down into the basement to pick out her first victim...
She looks around the room, a few of them unconscious and handcuffed to various heavy objects.
 
Anya watched Vixxie with a wickedly devious grin, she was excited, justice had taken so long to come to her, but now she would be finally able to take it. Vixxie moved to get their first victim and Anya slid forward on her chair to fiddle with the controls, double checking that everything was in place. Once satisfied she rose from her chair and walked out into the torture room, her hand running over the cold metal of the chair that sat empty in the middle of the room.
The temperature of the room was average, it wasn't cold, but it wasn't warm either. It was comfortable, perfect for naked bodies to stand in and not feel chill.
 
Jake opened his eyes slightly, seeing a women through slitted eyes. A muffled sound escaped his lips as he realised that he was tied up among others. He bucked vainly, green eyes slitted in concentration before giving up and laying still. He felt an itching sensation that caused him to grunt and shift positions again, making him all the more obvious to the women.
 
Vixxie notices one of them shift...That one was going to be their very first torture victim. She grabs him by the jaw and covers his mouth with chloroform on a hankie, throwing it to the floor once he stops moving..

After some time of dragging the man up the stairs, she drags him into the concrete torture room, placing him into his seat and strapping his wrists and ankles into the chair.. She slinks back into the control room, flicking on some switches, a heartbeat monitor switches on, sending the beeping noises to echo inside the room.. She arches her back, holding it.. "Heavy bastard.." She whispers..

She then looks to Anya... "When he comes across..you can begin.." She says, walking to the fridge to get a sandwich before going to her seat and watching as she eats her breakfast..
 
Anya rushes over to Vixxie as she drags the unconscious man into the room. Grabbing his legs she helps drags him to the chair and watches Vixxie buckle him in. Smiling she slaps his cheek before facing the wall of mirrors, giving Vixxie the thumbs up as she waits for him to regain consciousness. "What should I do first?" Anya asked half to herself, half to Vixxie as she slowly begins to circle her prey. She recognizes him as a boy at her school, though he was not aggressive as the other men, he did nothing to stop it and that made him worse than the men who did rape her.
 
Jake felt a sharp, throbbing pain on his cheek and blinked blearily up at a different women. "Wha..?" He murmurs as he vaguely recognises her and is very confuse about why he's here. Struggling briefly, jake realised he was tied and flicked the blonde hair out of his eyes. "What do you want.." He asked in a low voice while he tried to loosen the bonds, but to no avail.
 
She rummages in a draw, picking out a piece of equipment, and walks to the door of the torture room..
"apply this to his cock..make sure the pads are hitting all the sweet spots.."
What she hands to Anya is a powerful electrode machine, which sends electric currents and vibrations to the pads. Quite capable of giving intense orgasms for hours on end..
She walks back to her seat and watches with a keen eye, a smile on her face..
 
Jake squirmed, trying to loosen the bonds around him. "What?" He asked as he saw the device that one women had in her hand. He tried harder to escape before either of them could reach him, vainly bucking and kicking out to no avail. "Stop!..." He cried as one of them came closer.
 
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