(http://i279.photobucket.com/albums/kk137/HaibaneR/Monaco/Characters/Avatars/SophieAvatar02.jpg)<br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;">Sophie Maryse Bisset</span></span><br/><strong>Location:</strong>Ryuuji Adam's place - slave holding cells.<br/><strong>With:</strong>Callie Shaw, Tillie LeBon. & Kaelyn Richelieu - among others, freed and enslaved.<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Sophie let a smile crease over her face. Her confidence came from a place well bellow anything conscious. She made no attempt to dominate the situation, or otherwise. She only knew that she would live through most anything. People grinning in her face, knocking her in every direction, being put down with her back turned; Sophie didn't mind. Really nothing tended to bother her, pain, and luxury swam by her with a grace that she allowed at a constant pace. With the apparent nature of a monk, she could feel Kaelyn testing another cunt. Jealousy squirmed up her spine, not in the general sense. She only wanted to catch this woman's attention. Something in Tillie had sparked young Ms. Bisset, a rivalry of sorts. The two of them were counter-active of each other, coming from different worlds, but sharing the same life. There was nothing obvious in the air that led Sophie to believe that she was being chosen by Kaelyn as well. But, she wanted to be, in a way, she wanted to stay with Tille, if only just to see what happened. And, all of this time, she had expected a man to buy her and punish her for a lifetime. the concept of a female owner brightened the pale surface of her skin. It would be a welcome change, perhaps, a bit more of a challenge. But, Sophie felt compelled, that much was fact.<br/><br/>Her chains rattled, and she moved her arms down to the floor. Her body leaned over behind itself, and she did her best to lay down on the pedestal that had been given to her. the shape of the chains, where they were planted into the floor, and where they were wrapped about Sophie's body; all of this forced her to stretch into an unnatural form. But, her sleek body stayed calm, and motionless once she was lifted over the hardware of metal at the base of her spine, and the bottom of her back. Her legs were slithering against each other, not unlike they had been before the emporium opened.<br/><br/>She hoped that her mysterious movement would draw Kaelyn over to her. Tilting her head to the side, she glared at the possible owner, putting a deep sea of lust in her eyes. The attention that she craved only grew larger in the pit of her stomach, and it poured off of her entire form without effort. Sophie's lips parted, her tongue clicked, and her knees drifted apart; the softest skin between them came out with slow exposure.