#sinsationstarter

[tegan-loveless-blog]

Tegan’s swayed a little, up on her toes, wrists tied as her body hung from some hook on the ceiling. This was - far from fun, at least according to her own definition. Apparently she’d been requested and dragged to one of the many playrooms. Had she known it would be like this at least half way down the hall - she’d be clear across the isle by now. Her wrists hurt from the struggle and brutish treatment caused by the fight she gave the guards, but she did her best to ignore it. At least they hadn’t removed her clothes. However, that was probably left up to the resident, which only made the blonde more nervous. She heard the click of the door, and a small, nervous little laugh escaped her. 

[ofdeliilah]

For someone who has been here for more than a week already, she has done a good job of avoiding everyone else and keeping mostly to herself. Other than her first day, she hasn't really talked to anyone else. Lounging on the couch in her suite with a book on hand, she heard a knock on the door. Considering that she wasn't expecting anyone, she was a little intrigued of who it may be. "Uhm-- come in?" the young brunette called out, putting the book down as she curiously tilted her head to see who it was.

[chuckxlee-blog]

Pick a Card {open}

The room the guard pushed him in was empty and unknown to the male. They left him there after getting sure that without resistance he obediently went down to his knees to wait for whoever requested him. And of course he did so since this was kinda the only chance he had with his arms twisted and cuffed behind his back. It was simply a precaution froum the security staff he could only thank to his own big mouth though it wasn’t like he was too desperate about it yet. Patiently waiting for the guards to finally get the fuck away he turned down his face only moving his wrists when the door finally closed.

Now he had a long route behind himself before getting his work as a croupier what was also the last thing he did before getting sold there. The life experiences of a sharper with great manual skills were really useful right then not to mention that it wasn’t the first time he searched for the weak point of a cuff. Because they all had one. A really quiet click and Chuck already knew he won. The next moment the already open metal gear landed on the ground while he stroked his now free wrists contentedly. Just realizing when it was too late that in the focusing he didn’t notice when another person stepped into the room.

“How much have you seen?” He asked looking down at the clear evidence of his little trick with a cheeky smirk probably risking some punishment but still totally worthing it.

[enslavednate-blog]

The sounds of crying, begging and pleas were beginning to drive Nathaniel mad. How could they not see that their words would mean nothing to the guards that stood over them? Where they really that stupid or just desperate? His anger was misplaced, and he knew it. He was angry for putting himself into this situation in the first place. Angry that he will someone’s slave without anyway out, at least, not without doing some serious harm. “Fuck, shut up already!” His voice was exasperated--he hit his head back against the wall as he sat on his cot. “Ugh. I wouldn’t wish this shit on anyone this is so fucked up.” Out of anger he tossed one of the blankets provided to him across his cell only to watch it hit the bars in front of him. 

[rachelsmeadow-blog]

Rachel hadn’t even been here for twenty four hours but she couldn’t help but feel behind in some way. She was sure the other Mistresses and the Masters had made short work of the slaves upon arrival, but Rachel had not. Rachel had spent her time touring the area and becoming familiar with it rather than actually acting on her residential duties. If she was honest, she wouldn’t know where to start-- everyone else seemed so commanding and confident, while Rachel was still shocked a place like this existed (not that it was a bad thing). This is where the other person in the room came to play. Rachel wanted to do something exciting, and so she would.

“Hey you.” she nodded toward the other. “Wanna go have some fun?”

[charlottexdavies-blog1]

Pacing back and forth impatiently in the small space of her cell, Charlotte was starting to get bored and she was in dire need of a distraction from her own thoughts. "You know what would be nice right about now? A good drink or even a nice bath to relax in. Why can't we have nice things around here for a change?" the brunette mused to no one in particular.

[piperxfrost]

“Was zum Teufel?” Piper cursed quietly in her native tongue as she was suddenly grabbed and shoved up against the nearest wall. She looked up at the other, green eyes wide and questioning. “C-can I help you?” She stuttered, knowing she was still an employee but not currently on the clock.