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</div><br/>Jenna Lawson, a 22 year old aspiring model and actress, sat patiently in the waiting room for her latest audition. She’d lost count how many of these she’d been to since she moved to LA last year... but the number of times she’d been selected was easy to remember.. zero.<br/><br/>But this one seemed different. It was almost time to start and she was the only girl waiting. She had received a special invitation through some company she hadn’t heard of, and it seemed like she would be a perfect fit. So she dolled herself up, twisting her long brown hair, spending an extra few minutes on her makeup to enhance her already well defined features. She wore a tight fitting light green dress which really brought out her green eyes. The neckline was low, showing off her ample DD breasts, the fabric hugging her curves and showing plenty of her long legs. She was on the taller side at 5’10 and, when dressed like that, her legs looked like they went on for miles.<br/><br/>She was called back by a middle aged, forgettable woman who was apparently the secretary. She was told the director would be back momentarily as she walked in and took a seat, an opened bottle of water next to her. She took a sip as she was left alone in the room, her pink stain left behind on the rim by her lipstick. Another drink as she waited, then something felt... off. Her cheeks flushed red and her mind felt numb, suddenly feeling dizzy. She tried to rub her eyes but her hands were heavy, hard to lift. Something was wrong.<br/><br/>She tried to stand but couldn’t lift herself out of the chair. “H-help... I... I don’t feel right” she called out with her weakened voice. Her eyelids grew too heavy to keep open as her eyes shut, slumping back in the chair as she finally heard footsteps. Two large men walking in just as her eyes closed and she drifted off to a drug induced sleep.<br/><br/><a class="username" data-user-id="2671" data-username="@Mistress Ace" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/2671/">@Mistress Ace</a>