slave market / the hellfire club | no event | variable aphro
So. You wake up blindfolded, hands bound behind your back, in whatever you've been wearing when you've been knocked out. Perhaps you've sneaked into the ball, or you've just been walking in the marketplace, hell, you might've just been feeding the ducks when your world suddenly tilted and patched black.
You hear an auctioneer's gavel, voice ringing out to describe you - and the bids start. A hundred pounds from the lady at the back, two hundred from the gentleman by the door, three hundred from the couple in front - they continue, until a voice rings out at one thousand, and the room falls silent.
And then it comes alive with whispers as the auctioneer says: "Going once - going twice - sold to gentleman in green!"
You feel the platform you're on being rolled away, to the side, and something - a hinge - creaks as a hand caresses your face.
"Lovely purchase, my lord," says a voice in the background, and your new master answers him with a droll, "I know."
[ooc: jack can either indulge or break your character - catch flies with honey, drown them with vinegar, all that lot. if you have a preference, please specify if you want sweet or rough treatment in your subject header. for the latter, please link me your prefs/perms, and hit me with a cactus if I go too far etc.
there may or may not be penetrative sex. open to males and females. characters must be 16+, muns of legal age. if you really wish to tag in an underage character he is not viscount druitt but OH WELL, pm me. I will keep TLH CR, drop me a line if you don't wish to. no bathroom kinks.
If you tagged in, I hope you don't mind going at it for...a week or so. I will pick up speed come the weekend. I apologise if my tags come at awkward hours until then.
Will try to break 1100 today, I am sorry if I take forever!]
You hear an auctioneer's gavel, voice ringing out to describe you - and the bids start. A hundred pounds from the lady at the back, two hundred from the gentleman by the door, three hundred from the couple in front - they continue, until a voice rings out at one thousand, and the room falls silent.
And then it comes alive with whispers as the auctioneer says: "Going once - going twice - sold to gentleman in green!"
You feel the platform you're on being rolled away, to the side, and something - a hinge - creaks as a hand caresses your face.
"Lovely purchase, my lord," says a voice in the background, and your new master answers him with a droll, "I know."
[ooc: jack can either indulge or break your character - catch flies with honey, drown them with vinegar, all that lot. if you have a preference, please specify if you want sweet or rough treatment in your subject header. for the latter, please link me your prefs/perms, and hit me with a cactus if I go too far etc.
there may or may not be penetrative sex. open to males and females. characters must be 16+, muns of legal age. if you really wish to tag in an underage character he is not viscount druitt but OH WELL, pm me. I will keep TLH CR, drop me a line if you don't wish to. no bathroom kinks.
If you tagged in, I hope you don't mind going at it for...a week or so. I will pick up speed come the weekend. I apologise if my tags come at awkward hours until then.
Will try to break 1100 today, I am sorry if I take forever!]