Comments | the_love_hotel: no event | where do you think you're going, sweetheart?~

thy_heroine in the_love_hotel

no event | where do you think you're going, sweetheart?~

Jun 30, 2011 11:33

Doris has yet to become accustomed to this place. The hotel's constant need to shakes things up doesn't help her frazzled nerves, and she's completely forgotten about ever returning home at this point. It's no surprise that whomever walks into her room will find something extremely worthwhile.

There, on the carpeted floor, lies Doris. However, she ( Read more... )

pairing: f/m, series: vampire hunter d

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psycho_energy June 30 2011, 19:09:03 UTC

So vulnerable indeed; when M. Bison had gotten the feeling that stepping into this particular room would net him something good, he was very clearly rewarded for following his instinct--something he always would do, and something that had always served him well.

Like now.

"Hello my dear." He says in a low voice, stepping into the room a bit better and closing her door behind him. He's a big fellow, and head to toe muscle, from his large arms, big hands...even his neck. His all white eyes focus on her form, narrowing slightly.

"It seems today is not your day."

thy_heroine June 30 2011, 19:19:36 UTC

Doris looked up, or at least tried to, as this hulking man came in through the doorway. She tried not to panic, but in her current situation, instinct was creeping up on her quite quickly.

His body was chiseled in muscles and his white eyes gave her the feeling of being doused with ice cold water. Her naked form breaks out in a sweat, making the straps slide a little over her skin, while at times digging deeper and cutting into her circulation.

She is gagged by some material, and because the room is so quiet, he can hear her whimpers. The hotel decided to use her for one cruel joke today.

psycho_energy July 1 2011, 01:22:43 UTC

Bison takes his time looking her up and down, his grin wide. Moving to her side, Bison stoops down and easily lifts Doris up into his arms. He carries her over to the bed and gently sets her down onto it.

"What a predicament you've found yourself in, my dear." He murmurs, a hand running over the side of one of her legs. Her gag is removed with his free hand as he turns her Doris onto her back as best as she can be.

"You are a lovely woman. What is your name?"

thy_heroine July 1 2011, 01:31:57 UTC

She winced a little when he picked her up and placed her on the bed. It was more comfortable than the floor, but the straps were beginning to dig into her skin, and the one around her neck was becoming tighter within the second ( ... )

magic_whatmagic July 2 2011, 22:46:34 UTC

Battler didn't know this was Doris' room. Matter of fact, he didn't even know where HIS room was. This place changed around and flipped and teleported people so often that it was nearly impossible for him to figure out where he stayed. Or where anyone else stayed. But he was ready to sleep somewhere and the door to this room was open, so he decided to open it.

...the last thing he expected to see was Doris lying on the floor, bounded. "D-Doris!?"

thy_heroine July 2 2011, 22:49:06 UTC

Her head inclined a little at the sound of a door creaking open. She couldn't move that much due to the strap digging into her neck, but when she saw who it was, her eyes widened in shock.

"Mmmrph!" was all she could say with the gag in her mouth.

magic_whatmagic July 2 2011, 23:15:48 UTC

It took a second, but slowly that obnoxious little smile of his started to spread across his face. It was horrible that the hotel had did this to her, but he couldn't help but find some enjoyment out of this.

He went over to her and crouched down staring at all of her restraints. "Ahhh, this is quite the predicament you've gotten yourself in, eh?" and then he removes her gags so she'll be able to speak.

thy_heroine July 2 2011, 23:20:59 UTC

She narrowed her eyes as he taunted her, fully expecting him to release her of her bonds. The most he did was remove the gag from her mouth. As he did so, a trail of saliva dripped onto the floor. Breathing heavily, Doris winced as the straps continued to dig deeper.

"G-get these things off me," she breathed, pain starting to rack her body.

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heart0fsword July 4 2011, 01:38:48 UTC

It had been several days since Kenshin had found himself in the inexplicable building and it's maze of rooms and drugged air. He had given up trying to find an express explanation as there seemed to be none that made any sense and simply continued looking for a way out. With as close as they seemed to be to turning the tide of the war the Ishin Shishi could not afford for him to be missing.

And so he kept moving, kept looking... or maybe it had just as much to do with the fact that if he stopped for any length of time then he had to truly think about the situation he was in.

He had tested dozens of doors, occasionally opening it on people by accident, and this time was no exception, opening the door to see a very voluptuous and nude woman in the room. In fact, he almost slammed the door with the speed he moved to close it again--at least until his mind processed what he'd actually seen--yes, she was quite naked, but she was also bound and gagged ( ... )

thy_heroine July 4 2011, 01:56:22 UTC

Her head darted up at the sound of the door opening, but she regretted it a second later as the straps tightened around her neck, making her choke on the gag that was stuffed in her mouth.

Doris was on her stomach on the floor in the most vulnerable situation she could ever imagine -- but it wasn't the worst. However, the person standing in the doorway was automatically labelled as a foe since she wasn't familiar with anyone in this place.

His question earned him a scowl and narrowed eyes. Did she look like she was alright?! "Mrrrrrrrrrrrmmmmmph!"

heart0fsword July 4 2011, 02:16:14 UTC

Alright. Stupid, obvious question, he admits it--and works on getting that gag loose so she can actually respond before... going down on one knee beside her while trying to figure out where the hell all of these straps are fastened...

"I'm going to get you loose..." he said flatly, trying to offer at least one sign that he meant her no harm.

[ooc; actually... how exactly IS she bound? :|a]

thy_heroine July 4 2011, 02:25:54 UTC

She was quite relieved, albeit still kept a watchful eye as he tended to the straps.

She had been bound in the most precarious way: one main strap had been looped around her neck and then used to tie her arms behind her back, while a single strap was used for her legs and ankles. But that wasn't the worst of it... attached to the strap around her neck, one wrapped around her body so that it went between her legs and then was tied to the one binding her hands.

If she moved her arms or her head, the strap in between her legs would push into her further, pressing up against her bundle of nerves, while the other end applied more pressure to her neck. It was like fighting with a double-edged sword: either way, she would feel uncomfortable. However, with aphrodisiacs heavy in the air, one of the two sensations was proving hard to deny the more she struggled.

[ooc: Hopefully that will clear things up. I knew I forgot something when creating that first post/entry. ^^U

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