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Post by Deleted on Aug 19, 2014 18:36:44 GMT -8
Located in town there's an old abandon warehouse. This old warehouse was used to store things to chop down trees. Made by bricks. This two story warehouse is now used as a tavern and a brothel. The appearance of this Tavern is fair. The glass on these windows are broken, the owner of this tavern used cardboard to cover the windows for privacy. The door is made out of hard wood. It has a peep hole for the guards to look in before allowing customers to come in.
First floor: Bar/Show room.
Downstairs, there's an old fashion stage with no curtains. The dressing rooms for the women are located to the right of the stage. To the left of the stage is the headmasters office. He's in charge of the females and the owner of the tavern. The bar is perfect sized. It has everything a bar is suppose to have. From the long counters and bars tools to the booths. There's an area for dancing which is located in the middle of the tavern. This tavern is really noisy and dangerous. Fights break out over nothing.
Upstairs: private rooms.
This is the brothel part. The women up here have intimate incounters with men for money. After every performance, The headmaster auctions off the dancers to drunken men. Some buy the women and own them some rent the women. Some just used the women for their needs.There are a total of 9 rooms up here.
History.
The women here weren't respected. They were accused and believed to be insane. They had so little rights. They were treated like animals then people. Sold by their uncles, brothers, ex lovers, husbands, neighbors, etc their forced against their wills to work for the headmaster. Those who oppose will die in the hands of the owner.
Come in! Have a seat! Drink till your bloody drunk!
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Post by Deleted on Aug 20, 2014 19:12:45 GMT -8
Being pulled by her hair Marie received a slap to the face by a customer at the bar
Her face was dirty and her dress was torn. As she received the slap she falls face first on the ground. He grabs a hand full of her hair and yanked her up. She bites her on her neck and she bites back a scream. Its been an hour of her intimate encounter. She finished performing a dance downstairs and was later auctioned off to a smelly old man with rotten teeth. Heograbs her by the neck and throws her against a mirror roughly breaking it. Glass shattered everywhere before she fell to the ground and the guy forces his self on her, Marie begins to cry. Weak as she felt and broken. She knew she didn't deserve this. She pushes the old man and cry, he grabs her arms and pin them to the ground. He kisses her and slips his tongue in her mouth. She groans and bites his tongue. She bit his tongue so hard his eyes flew open. He screamed was muffled as she ripped his tongue off and pushes him off of her. Crawling she grabs the sharpest object she could find. Holding the long piece of glass she disappears and reappears right in back of him. Pulling his head back she slit his neck with the piece of glass. His eyes roll up and he holds his neck. She snarls as her fangs extend. Her eyes turned red. The old man held his neck and felt to the ground. Marie walked around his body.. her high heels made sounds as it hit the wooden floors. She licks her lip and gets on her knees. She yanks his head back. He was still alive. She could hear his heartbeat with her ears. She sanked her teeth into his neck drinking his blood. When the light disappeared from his eyes she gasp and threw him to the ground. She wipes her mouth. She laughed softly to herself. Her eyes returned purple. "And this is the beginning....." . She dispised life.. life took everything from her. Her sanity, her pride, her children... and lastly her freedom. She had no one.. alone in this world she stood on her two feet. She turned around and slowly made her way to the shattered mirror she took a look at...herself. rubbing her cheeks like a lover would. She softly hugs herself.. her hands run down her stomache. She gazes at it. She softly smiles. Nothing was in there.. she lost it... depressed alittle she turned back around and looked at the corpse on the ground. She decided to clean up the mess she made but before she walked to him and took his wallet, watch, etc. And puts it in her bra.
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Post by -.Krissylove.- on Aug 20, 2014 19:58:50 GMT -8
It was midday and the sun blared high above the land to gift it's heat to those below. The citizens of the town went on with their day while some rested in the shade to hide from the monstrous weather. They couldn't say the same about the Dwayne brothers; the two seemed to be happier than usual. "Can you believe it, man!?" Matt spoke in excitement to his younger brother, Kody, who seemed to be equally excited. The two seemed to have done the impossible and they were going to be paid off well. Since the turn over, the cost of living seemed to have increased, despite everything going to waste.
Behind them was a tan bag that was kept shut by a rope that both brothers held firmly as they dragged it along the dirt road. Just viewing the outline of the bag that formed the body of a being it was clear what was inside. "I don't understand how she can be so heavy. . ." Kody mumbled to himself as beads of sweat rolled down his forhead, "The dumb sl*t only appears to weigh eighty pou-" He had paused in the middle of his sentence to gaze at the large wood door to the Tavern. He was too amazed by the size of it to notice the two men guarding it eyeing him down.
"How can we help you two gentlemen?" The guard that stood on the left spoke to break the gaze of Kody. The two guards were nearly a foot taller than the brothers and looked down at the two until their attention was taken by the bag that seemed squirm on it's own. "What is it that you got there?" The other guard pointed out with interest rising in his tone. The reaction that the guard gave towards the brothers' product caused smirks to rinse over their dirt covered faces. "Let us in and you'll find out! it's a gift to the headmaster!" With that said, the guards nodded in sync to turn to open the wooden door behind them.
The tavern was alive; more alive than what laid outside in the open. Many were gathered around the bar and near the stage where the current women were being auctioned off to the lonely men. "This is great, Matt!" Kody released his grip on his part of the rope to explore further into the tavern. His hand had found it's way onto the back of people's shoulders to give them pats of excitement. The kid was clearly young and immature, but what they were about to hand in would change their life greatly. A long sigh left the mouth of the brother, Matt, he was as happy as his brother, but having to drag this package was nearly too much for himself.
"Can I have everyone's attention!" Kody called out to those around him with a taller male behind him, "My brother and I are here to present the headmaster with... Genevieve Moore!" Soft gasps and whispers were exchanged between each other. Genevieve Moore was a young female that was new to the town where the headmaster promised the one to bring her to her would be rewarded greatly. "Do you really have to make such a scene, brother?" Matt spoke to himself as he lowered his gaze in slight embarrassment, but he knew it wasn't the time for that. He pulled him arm forward to toss the bag forward onto the ground which caused the rope to loosen.
"You guys are so young... " The headmaster spoke over the music that played in the background. He stepped forward to examine the bag that appeared to hold the girl. With his left hand he pulled the bag opened and with his right he would reach in to grab a fistful of golden blonde hair. A soft murmur filled the air in reaction when he pulled the body out, "But, you two have successful brought me the girl" He smiled, pulling her up to gaze into her icy blue eyes, the fear and confusion that filled them seemed to bring pleasure to the male. A black rag was stuffed into her mouth and held in by a rope tied around her head.
Genevieve hung helplessly in the hand of the headmaster; hands tied, legs hanging helplessly, hormones increasing at the touch of his hand over her breasts. She wasn't aware of why she was here nor why the male referred to her as a prize. She squealed when she was dropped to the ground before being dragged through the crowd. The headmaster was bringing her to the dressing room where she would tended to.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 20, 2014 20:25:05 GMT -8
Cleaning up the mess she made. She chopped the corpse in pieces and stuff his body parts in bags. Accept his heart. She stuffed it in her box which was located under the bed. She got up and grabbed a rag from her dresser and puts it on the floor. She walks over to the other side of the room and grab the wash bucket where the girls washed and spilled it over the blood before throwing it across the room. The bucket landed noiseyly on the ground. She gets on her knees and start scrubbing away the evidence of his murder. Noises were heard from the drunking people. She knows the sound of new women in the brothel. Same screams and groans from those disgusting, smelly, dirty losers downstairs.. her stomache turned. She remembered when she was sold. She shivered at the sight of the men gazing at her and gropping her. Scrubbing harder the blood disappears. She stands up and places the bags with body parts in a chest. She strokes her hair back and opens the door to the private room. She listens softly. She shakes her head. wondering who was the new visitor she listens more to the chaos downstairs.
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Post by -.Krissylove.- on Aug 21, 2014 7:09:51 GMT -8
Genevieve felt weak; too weak to struggle as her body was dragged across the wooden floor. Her icy blue eyes made contact with the men staring her down knowing they ideas already without even asking. When they had reach the room they were destined to go the door would let off a loud screeching sound as it opened. "Welcome to your new home, sweetheart," The headmaster pulled the vampire up to whisper into her ear, "I'm sure you'll be here for awhile," He tossed her to ground before turning his back to her and the young girls that were also in the room. "Get her ready. . .then bring her to me when your done. . ." The headmaster closed to the door once he finished giving his commands. With Genevieve being new, he knew that he had to show her what her new home would be like.
The girls, both appeared to be the age of fourteen, hurried to the girls body, grabbing her and pulling her to the chair. Genevieve looked around weakly with her hair hanging down in front of her face. Her vision was blurring, but her hearing was still in tact. [Where am I. . . ] She thought softly to herself before looking at the girls. "She's pretty..." She heard one of them whisper. One grabbed a brush and began to work on her hair while the other had grabbed a rag to begin washing off her body. "What do you think he'll do to her?"
"What he did to us..."
"Oh.. poor girl..."
The words exchanged between the girls didn't seem to phase Genevieve though. Whatever the headmaster had in mind wouldn't be the first time she encountered it. Finally, the girls had removed the rope that held the cloth stuffed into her mouth. She would gasp for air despite that she didn't need to breathe. "..Thank you.." She whispered weakly before passing out.
"She's ready..." It had been an hour, but two girls managed to clean up the girl to the masters standards. They left her dressed in her navy blue corset and short skirt, but added a matching chock collar. "Go get him! She's still passed and we can't carry her without ruining her.."
The other girl nodded and turned to run off to fetch the headmaster. Both scared for the safety for young Genevieve.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 21, 2014 7:32:36 GMT -8
Marie who stood at the door witnessed the new gal being dragged by her hair across the floor. Her eyes turned dark as she examine the new girl. Guilt ran through her dark heart. The way the headmaster was treating her was the way he treated her when she started working here. Forced against her will. She always hated him. Why would he sell women off to lonely men. Don't they have wives and children at home to tend to? What has this world come. Shaking her head she removes her heels and holds them in her hands as she walks across the wooden floor, making sure not to make a single sound she walks into the preperation room. She frowns. The girl was tired with rope and had a cloth in her mouth. Her purple eyes scanned her before she looked down. She set her heels on the dresser, she sat on the chair beside her and fixed her makeup. Her eyeliner was ruined from crying, lipstick was smeered from getting kissed and her hair was ruined from getting attacked. She takes a brush and brushed her hair.. her hair was pin straight and long holding it in her hands she used to wear them in ringlets back when she was freed. The sudden memory that came up to mind made her sadly smile. Two tears fell down her eyes as she looked in the mirror. Her faced looked even paler as she have ever been
She barely recognized her own face. Finished brushing her hair making sure hair is all in place. She fixed her makeup,sshe took a napkin and wiped off the smeer mess on her lips and reapplied a soft pink... that too brought a..memory. she took it off. Deciding not to wear no lip stick. She fixed her eye liner. While fixing her eye liner she looked to her right as she saw the young girls preparing the new gal. She wasn't paying any attention to what happened but her body looked weak and she fainted in some way. Marie gets up softly and slowly. Wishing she could do something she knew she couldn't. She walked out the room. Putting her heels back on she walks downstairs. Bursting with Hungry thirsty men was her now reality. She felt disrespected.. "how can he fucking make my reality become a nightmare." Her heart ached. Being whispered by, she walks to the stage. "Step right up!" She yelled so everyone can hear her. " We bring to you finess entertainment, I do this as a gift and not for Employment! Accept the hospitality and indulde in in normality."
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Post by -.Krissylove.- on Aug 21, 2014 23:22:17 GMT -8
At least ten minutes have passed as Genevieve remained passed out in the chair. She was breathing steady however which lowered the worried expression that was painted across the young female that remained behind. "C'mon... wake up... Master won't be happy if you're asleep..." She whispered with hands pressed firmly on the chairs arm and her face only inches away from hers, "WAKE UP!!" She began to scream in hopes that it would wake her, "WAKE UP WAKE UP WAK-" She was cut off by the door opening, jumping back to land on her rear, she looked up frightened at the doorway. There, the headmaster stood calmly with his arms crossed, he seemed to eye the young girl for a mere second than moved his heartless gaze onto Genevieve. "Why isn't she ready?" Anger was clear in his tone, one would have to be foolish if they couldn't detect it right away, "I told you to fetch me when she was ready!" He took long steps toward the younger female with his left hand pulling up the white sleeve of his dress shirt, "Now, you must pay..." When the male reached the fallen child he would reach forward to grasp her tightly on her neck. She had began to squirm and cry softly like any normal being would. "M-master...I-I-I-I'm s-sorry..." She managed to force the words out as she struggled to breathe. "I'm afraid sorry isn't going to cut it this time, my dear..." The headmaster spat in the girls face as her body became limp. Her arms and legs hung under his grip as the last bits of her life slipped away. He didn't release her until the final breathe was gone. "Get rid of her... NOW!" He didn't turn to the other young girl who stood in the door way with her eyes widen in horror. The girl didn't know what she had witnessed, but all she knew was that she didn't want to be next. She would hurry on and run the girl's dead body. Picking up her arms, the frightened girl began to drag her away. *~*~*~*~* A think fog filled the area, only giving a foot radius of view, the sound of water was clear with soft chirps given off by the bypassing birds. Genevieve was in a complete different realm now; a dream realm. [Where am I now. . .?] She thought to herself. Her body felt different, it wasn't weak, it was like it had gain this sudden energy. Lifting her leg to step forward drops fell into the water below in which she was standing in. [The hell?] Her eyes instantly fell to her feet, she had no idea where she was nor did she know how she had gotten her. "Genevieve! Don't hurt my baby! Please!" She heard a faint cry up ahead. This caused her heart to drop as she recognized who the voice had belonged to; her mother. "Mother! I'm here! Mother!" It would seem like a mere second before the took off in a sprint toward the direction she heard the voice. She didn't know what was going on, but the last she remembers of her mother was the night she was killed, "Mother! Where are yo-?" Pausing, she stood still as the shore of what made out to be a lake formed in front of her. At least five bodies could be spotted ashore, one counting her mother while the other four remained unknown. "This can't be. . ." She whispered under her breathe. What was happening in front of her was the day that her family was attacked; the day she became one of them. "This little girl will be perfect as our leader's pet..." she heard of them speak. This had brought anger to Genevieve. The girl wanted to intervene, but she knew that she could not. "T-that bastard..." *~*~*~*~*
A slight pitch of pain shot through her body as she began to wake from what she considered a dream. She could hear someone yelling at her, but she could not make it out. "Mother!" It was like she was electrocuted; her body jolted forward with her eyes wide open as they stared at her own reflection in the mirror. "It's about time you wake," The voice of the headmaster seemed to break the slight trance that she was in. He had his hand firmly placed on his shoulder when he spoke, "it's show time," Sliding his hand down from her shoulder he would grasp her by her wrist and began to pull her toward the stage. "Don't worry, my child, they will make you feel like home," Genevieve couldn't see it, but a smirk had formed over his mouth. He knew what the men were going to do to her, but he didn't care. Money was money to him.
With the other female on stage, the headmaster would wait until she finished her announcement to the hungry crowd, before stepping out with Genevieve walking behind him. Greedy hands rose up and grabbed and scratched at her navy blue mini skirt. Oddly, the girl seemed used this sort of attention now that she is conscious. "Gentlemen! Thank you all for coming! Today.. we have something new!" He lifted his free hand to caress Genevieve face before looking out to the crowd, "Welcome, Genevieve Moore!" Releasing his grip, he turned to the other female who made the announcement and walked over to her. "I'm sure you can take care of the rest," He smiled, placing his left hand upon the girls face, caressing it gently, "Do not fail me," He lean forward and kissed her forehead softly before heading back to his office to take care of the business.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 22, 2014 10:21:43 GMT -8
After introducing the crowd, Marie didnt noticed The Headmaster and the new gal make their way to the stage. As he introduces The girl as Genevieve Moore. He comes up to her lays a peck on her forehead follow by a command before leving for his office. Marie turns her attention to thr girl. "Ill introduce myself later.. watch what i do and when my numbers over, you begin yours. my advice to you is to ignore these bastards.. focus on surviving this hell." she softly smiles. "Remember to give your all. after awhile they dont exist." she turns and makes her way to the center of the stage. standing at 4"9 , Marie was tiny. she sat down on the ledge of the stage and looked at the band of old men with insturments. she gave them a cue and they began playing a song. Marie wore a black top hat, a black corset similar to the girlsbut hers was tighter to give the appearence of huge breasts, she wore baby doll white stockings and 7 inch heels. she giggled and looked the men. she cleared her throat and rose her tiny voice. "My My My Look at the stares of this crowd." she took off her top hat and set it aside. she laid herself on the floor and lifted her legs up, opened, closed her legs making the heel on her feet clap together before stroking her legs up and down and sits up she sits sideways and strokes her tigh."Tonight i have a story for you thatll make you laugh." she giggled and gets off the stage making her way to the crowd. Men slapped her bottom and groped her. She wanted to kill them all honestly. Nobody touches her like that not even her lover did. She begins to sing making her way a table and sat her leg between a guys legs. He stroked her leg as she giggled and looked at the crowd. Continuing her song.
~ Marry me, he said, through his rotten teeth, bad breath, and then Marry me instead of that strapping young goatherd, but when I was in his bed, and my father had sold me I knew I hadn't any choice, hushed my voice, did what any girl would do and When I'm beheaded at least I was wedded And when I am buried at least I was married I'll hide my behavior with wine as my savior-" she sits on the old mans lap and strokes his bald head as if he has hair. Marie stiffled a laugh because she only did this just to make the new gal laugh.
She continues her song. Blowing in his ear, her voice became seductive as she pressed her body against hers. He places his hands on her hips and licked his lips. ~ But, oh, what beautiful things I'll wear What beautiful dresses and hair I'm lucky to share his bed.Especially since I'll soon be dead!!!~ She pushes him away and gets up she makes her way to the stage she climbs up. She lifts her dress up revealing her underwear and giggled. ~" Marry me, he said, god, he's ugly, but fortune is ours Running in the gardens enjoying men, women, and flowers Then I break a glass and I slit my own innermost thigh So that I can pretend that I'm menstru..." she puts her finger up like she had an idea but changed her her mind. The men laughed."~Well, unavailable My life is arranged but this union's deranged So I'll fuck who I choose for I've nothing to lose And when master's displeased I'll be down on my knees again.~" She sticks her tongue out wiggles it as the men roared at her and whistled. ~" Oh, what beautiful things I'll wear What beautiful dresses and hair I'm lucky to share his bed Especially since I'll soon be dead!!!~" she pretends to faint placing her hand on her forehead and laughed. She finished the rest of the song.
~"When dining on peacock I know I won't swallow Through balls, births, and bridge games I know what will follow We're coupled together through hell, hurt, and hunger Or at least until husband finds someone younger Yes, fertilization is part of my station I laugh as he drabs me in anticipation Of sons who will run things when I'm under covers But whose children are they? Why, mine and my lover's!~" She twirls getting the too hat she places it on her head..
"~But, oh, what beautiful things I'll wear What beautiful dresses and hair I'm lucky to share his bed Especially since I'll soon be dead What beautiful things I'll wear What beautiful dresses and hair I'm lucky to share his bed So why do I wish I was... la la la... la la la.. la la la.." the song ends and men clapped. Marie went to the new girl before her number begins
"Remember what I said.. you don't have to dance sexy or anything. Just give the men what they want. I'll be upstairs.." she turns and makes her way upstairs leaving the stage to the new girl.
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