Madame Velvet's Brothel: Lunar's Room
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				Title: <strong>Madame Velvet's Brothel: Lunar's Room </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LeKinkyTaco</strong> on <strong>15-04-2013, 03:16:26</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Madame Velvet's Brothel: Lunar's Room </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Medias</strong> on <strong>15-04-2013, 04:25:27</strong>
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				<div class="floatright"> (http://i1315.photobucket.com/albums/t584/Medias1/5DECED01-C1B8-4629-9C9E-3CD0954E9280-5860-00000951EFD393B1_zps67b75d7f.jpg) </div><br><span style="font-size: 18pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>►<span class="bbc_u">Lunar Schiavono</span>◄</strong></span><br><br>Location:Lunar's room<br>Actions: Waking up<br>Company: none<br><br><br>With a sudden jolt, Lunar awoke from his deep sleep into pitch darkness, barely registering the sounds of retreating footsteps and a slamming door. He let out a small groan, followed by a slurred curse, trying to pierce the thick cloud of drug induced delirium that plagued his mind. For a long while, he just lay there, face down on the wooden floor of wherever the hell he was. That was when his nose started to itch, eliciting a dopey grumble from him, before he reached to scratch... Only to find his arm would barely move. He had been hog tied on a brutal level.<br><br>The adrenaline from that sudden realisation was enough to rouse him from his number state, and suddenly he was yelling and growling, trying to break the ropes with sheer strength, then jiggling and throwing himself around as best as he could, wherupon he very quickly realised he was in a VERY cramped situation.<br><br>"What the fuck is this?!" He growled loudly to himself, struggling more than ever. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Madame Velvet's Brothel: Lunar's Room </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LeKinkyTaco</strong> on <strong>15-04-2013, 05:25:45</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://s6.favim.com/orig/65/hot-adorable-beautiful-beyonce-Favim.com-601657.jpg)</div><br>&nbsp;<div align="center"><strong>&nbsp; <span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size">【</span></strong> <span class="bbc_u"><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size">Sinoe Clancy</span></span> <strong><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size">】</span> </strong> </div> <br><br><div style="text-align: left;"> <span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">● Location: Bedroom to another <br>● Actions: Breaking in a new whore <br>● Company: Someone</span> </div><br>The sound of Velvet's voice in her head caused her eye to twitch. Her brush fell from her hands as she had been brushing the lovely locks or brown. She stood up from her seat almost instantly. Placing the hat upon her head she growled lightly.<br><strong>"Geez, why do i need to go next door. It's not like there is anyone in there."</strong> She mumbled only to jump as she heard a powerful knock upon her door. She blinked as she walked towards the door. Opening it she heard footsteps cascading downwards back to the main room. She felt confusion draw over her as she leaned to peak into the main room. Catching a glimpse at Jacob she smirked. Wanting to run and jump on him as usual though Velvet ordered her to go next door for some unknown reason! She pouted childishly only to turn her back towards the room and to the one she was ordered to.<br><br>Stopping at the door she heard nothing. More confusion came over her as she pushed it open. <br><br>Her mouth fell open as she quickly slipped in and closed the door behind her. Being sure to lock it. Turning her attention back to the odd scene before her. A man on the bed, struggling and tied like a piece of meat. For that is what he is..For now. She came over to him, still barefooted and only having her legs adorned in her sheer stockings. She stood infront of him with an innocent experssion.<br><strong>"Oh my goodness..Are you okay?! Here let me help you.."</strong> She spoke with complete sincereness in her tone. She grasped his rope and swiftly she tied it to the bed. After securing it she sat on the bed. Far enough to not be touched by him.<br><strong>"That damn woman..I never had to break someone in.."</strong> She mumbled to herself. Hands lacing over her corset and to her panties then stopping at her crossed legs.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Madame Velvet's Brothel: Lunar's Room </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Medias</strong> on <strong>15-04-2013, 17:12:06</strong>
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				<div class="floatright"> (http://i1315.photobucket.com/albums/t584/Medias1/5DECED01-C1B8-4629-9C9E-3CD0954E9280-5860-00000951EFD393B1_zps67b75d7f.jpg) </div><br><span style="font-size: 18pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>►<span class="bbc_u">Lunar Schiavono</span>◄</strong></span><br><br>Location:Lunar's room<br>Actions: Getting tricked &gt;.&gt;<br>Company: Sinoe<br><br>Lunar glared at the woman as she entered the room, looking at him in apparent shock as he growled and struggled against his bonds. However, when she seemed genuinely concerned for his well being, rushing up with a shocked expression to untie him, he did a very foolish thing....he relaxed.<br><br>"...thank you." He mumbled grudgingly, flopping his head back down and shutting his eyes while she started to fumble around with the rope, the drugs in his system still taking a massive toll on his ability to think. <em>Just where the hell was this place?</em> He couldn't help being a little reminded of the brothel he had frequented in his month among normal civilization, but it was no where near as fancy or gaudy as the bedroom he currently lay in... <br><br>He felt her shifting his body into a more comfortable position and actually started to feel genuine gratitude to her, until he realized he still had ropes around his wrists and ankles. Thinking it was merely an oversight, he tried to reach to undo one of the knots, but just as before, he felt stark resistance as the rope went tense. His eyes flew back open, and he saw that while he'd let his guard down, she'd tied him down, spreadeagled upon the bed with nothing but the loincloth about his waist keeping his decency.<br><br>"What the FUCK?!" He roared, his muscles rippling and tautening as he tugged at every single rope as hard as he could, rattling the bed back and forth and causing the wood to creak as it took the strain. When it became apparent he wasn't succeeding, he turned a feral look of rage upon the girl, his light green eyes flashing dangerously. He took in her dark skin, almond eyes, her pointed features and curved frame, memorizing every part of her and promising himself that he'd one day get revenge on her for this. "What do you mean by this, whore?!" He bellowed, his teeth bared as he began tugging at the ropes again.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Madame Velvet's Brothel: Lunar's Room </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LeKinkyTaco</strong> on <strong>16-04-2013, 05:04:39</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://s6.favim.com/orig/65/hot-adorable-beautiful-beyonce-Favim.com-601657.jpg)</div><br>&nbsp;<div align="center"><strong>&nbsp; <span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size">【</span></strong> <span class="bbc_u"><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size">Sinoe Clancy</span></span> <strong><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size">】</span> </strong> </div> <br><br><div style="text-align: left;"> <span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">● Location: Bedroom to another <br>● Actions: Breaking in a new whore <br>● Company: Someone</span> </div><br>Sinoe's mind was else where as she trailed a finger over her kneecap. Thoughts of what she could do shut the man up. He was feisty just from her first glimpse. Though he was stupid. He actually trusted her, stupid boy. The siren's head snapped upon him calling her a whore. <br><br>If you knew Sinoe, then you'd know she didn't like when people refereed to her as such. She preferred to be called and entertainer. Something more classy and nicer. She crawled up to him. Her bronze skin hinted with rose blush upon her cheeks as to be sought out as shy. She crawled closer and closer to him. To the point the feeling of his angered breathe was well upon her. She gazed at him dead in the eyes, staying silent. This was a tactic she used, something men feared. First give off a sweet and shy vibe that draws the man a bit mad just looking at her. Then his eyes would be drawn to hers. And at that simple gaze he'd be caught in a slight numbing trance. <br><br>She closed her eyes quickly and backed from him. Sitting infront of him she brought her hand back and slapped him furiously. Her anger well exposed as she slapped him. At that she grasped his hair and yanked it back as to stop him from moving. <br><strong>"You dare call lady whore!? Damned children of now, so rowdy in the wrong situation."</strong> She spoke with improper English as her Latin roots somewhat held to the words. It was obvious she was older as her accent gave off. Just from her talking it was obvious she was some with a lovely singing voice. She smiled devilishly at him as her hands squeezed his hair.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Madame Velvet's Brothel: Lunar's Room </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Medias</strong> on <strong>17-04-2013, 00:59:28</strong>
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				<div class="floatright"> (http://i1315.photobucket.com/albums/t584/Medias1/5DECED01-C1B8-4629-9C9E-3CD0954E9280-5860-00000951EFD393B1_zps67b75d7f.jpg) </div><br><span style="font-size: 18pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>►<span class="bbc_u">Lunar Schiavono</span>◄</strong></span><br><br>Location:Lunar's room<br>Actions: Getting hurt<br>Company: Sinoe<br><br>As Sinoe's head snapped to look at him, Lunar bared his teeth in a snarl, his arms still tugging viciously at the ropes as she crawled slowly up to him, staring dead into his eyes.<br><br>What on earth is she doing? He wondered, desperate to take revenge on her for her trickery. That was when she truly caught his eye, and he froze for a moment, stunned against his will by her overpowering beauty, her dark eyes and soft brown flesh bulging from her corset begging for his attention. He was shaken from his reverie viciously when her slap cracked against his chin, stinging his cheek with its visible imprint. He let out a loud grunt of pain as her hands wound tightly into his long red hair and pulled it back, feeling the roots on the verge of being torn roughly out, her hands clenching to add to the pain.<br><br>"Do you really think I care what some strange slut of a distant land thinks when I call her whore? Let me free, harlot!" He spat, clenching his teeth and trying to break free of her grip.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Madame Velvet's Brothel: Lunar's Room </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LeKinkyTaco</strong> on <strong>17-04-2013, 05:22:42</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://s6.favim.com/orig/65/hot-adorable-beautiful-beyonce-Favim.com-601657.jpg)</div><br>&nbsp;<div align="center"><strong>&nbsp; <span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size">【</span></strong> <span class="bbc_u"><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size">Sinoe Clancy</span></span> <strong><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size">】</span> </strong> </div> <br><br><div style="text-align: left;"> <span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">● Location: Bedroom to another <br>● Actions: Breaking in a new whore <br>● Company: Someone</span> </div><br>He had be frozen from just a simple glance by the Siren. It even brought a lovelier smile to natural plush lips. The almond eyes seemed to glaze over as she became annoyed with the man before her. So much that she allowed her mind access to wonder on what everyone was doing. She could have sworn she heard the sound of Mark's door opened then closed with a nice click to show it was locked. His room was only a few feet from hers, or well from this one. <br><br>Though she was drawn back to stare at the man once more. She couldn't hide it that he was lovely. She gave a coy look as she giggled. Her hand squeezed once more as she forced him to bow to her. Shoving his face into the bed before her. The way he was tied was his arms were held together bent to give him a bit comfort. His legs on the other hand were free. But she held him upon his knees. The bed squeaked as she pressed him deeper into the bed by a fistful of his hair. <br><strong>"You should watch what you say towards a <em>Siren</em> for in just a one line song could have you into a trance. But a savage as yourself wouldn't understand huh?"</strong> she spoke in a more proper manner. Words sly and lovely in a sort of singsong tone. She stressed the word 'Siren' and 'savage' as to upset him. Tauting him as her fellow hand trailed along his bare back. Nails soon began to graze his tender flesh, leaving beautiful carving marks.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Madame Velvet's Brothel: Lunar's Room </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Medias</strong> on <strong>20-04-2013, 09:59:22</strong>
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				Lunar growled at her, frustrated and muffled as his face was forced against the soft bed sheets, wincing at the burning pain of his abused hair. He writhed slightly under her tight grip, resenting her more each second, his hands beginning to search the rope around them, looking for a way to untie his bonds...<br><br>"A siren still feels pain." He said after a slight grunt at the carving his back was receiving. "And one day, I'm going to get the chance to inflict it on you, brat of Greece." He growled, turning his eyes up to hers threateningly
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				Title: <strong>Re: Madame Velvet's Brothel: Lunar's Room </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LeKinkyTaco</strong> on <strong>23-04-2013, 09:35:18</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://s6.favim.com/orig/65/hot-adorable-beautiful-beyonce-Favim.com-601657.jpg)</div><br>&nbsp;<div align="center"><strong>&nbsp; <span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size">【</span></strong> <span class="bbc_u"><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size">Sinoe Clancy</span></span> <strong><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size">】</span> </strong> </div> <br><br><div style="text-align: left;"> <span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">● Location: Bedroom to another <br>● Actions: Breaking in a new whore <br>● Company: Someone</span> </div><br>She grew bored of him fast. She pressed him further into the bed as her hand ceased to carving at his back. She wanted to get this over with as soon as possible so she could carry on to her other clients. Oh and of course Jacob. She used her now freed hand to fix her hat. His warm touch still lingering. She finally took in his threats and growled. And without warning she released his hair only to replace her hand around his neck causing him to press back against the wall. <br><strong>"You know what little savage..I'm going to just drug you for today and let Madame Velvet break you."</strong> She finally snapped and drew from her corset a small coal of a purplish liquid. Pressing the vial into his mouth she then forced him to swallow the aphrodisiac. Something that She would use quite often.<br><br>Though it never backfired on her since she wasn't easy to force down and enjoy. No Sinoe was the type to slam a foot down and that'd be the law! She made sure to dumb the entire vial into him. At sight of the empty glass she placed it on the endtable by her hat. Squeezing his neck she smirked. Awaiting the lovely reaction.
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