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Who: Dawson & Kieran
Where: Dawsons' Holding Cell
When: January 21st, 6 PM
What: Taunting the captive.
Rating: NC-17
After the physical she'd received from the concerned medics, she'd been allowed to return to roaming the castle with the women who had survived the attack, and thankfully for Dawson a couple of them had. Now it was time to visit the poor sex deprived man who had been 'arrested' and taken for questioning. Time to see if he had gone along with what she had said, if he hadn't she would know - after all they'd have likely killed him, to her delight, and at the same not so much, he was still in the cell they'd give him. With a nod to the guard she stepped inside and then pulled the cover over the window, after all she was going to use his sex drive against him - as she often did.
"I'm hoping you didn't get raped, because if you had it would just be sort of sad, you know? After all you're my playtoy not anyone elses.'' With a wicked grin she took a couple steps towards where Dawson was tied up in the chair, given her information about how things worked in the O.Z he would have just been interrogated. He was kind of hot, helpless and tied.
Moving towards him she lifted her dress enough to get her legs around the edges of the chair, placing herself in his lap as her arms moved around behind his neck. "So tell me, what is it that they've been asking you?"
Where: Dawsons' Holding Cell
When: January 21st, 6 PM
What: Taunting the captive.
Rating: NC-17
After the physical she'd received from the concerned medics, she'd been allowed to return to roaming the castle with the women who had survived the attack, and thankfully for Dawson a couple of them had. Now it was time to visit the poor sex deprived man who had been 'arrested' and taken for questioning. Time to see if he had gone along with what she had said, if he hadn't she would know - after all they'd have likely killed him, to her delight, and at the same not so much, he was still in the cell they'd give him. With a nod to the guard she stepped inside and then pulled the cover over the window, after all she was going to use his sex drive against him - as she often did.
"I'm hoping you didn't get raped, because if you had it would just be sort of sad, you know? After all you're my playtoy not anyone elses.'' With a wicked grin she took a couple steps towards where Dawson was tied up in the chair, given her information about how things worked in the O.Z he would have just been interrogated. He was kind of hot, helpless and tied.
Moving towards him she lifted her dress enough to get her legs around the edges of the chair, placing herself in his lap as her arms moved around behind his neck. "So tell me, what is it that they've been asking you?"