Dawn333
Serf
- Local time
- Today 1:30 AM
- Messages
- 3
- Age
- 24
- Pronouns
- She her
Genre(s): Modern/Slice of life, drama, crime, nomcom, romance(maybe)
Requirement(s): must be able to write in 3rd person, be literate, and be willing to do long-term roleplay. I'm looking for advanced literate to novella responses.
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Dating has never been easy in your line of work. Constantly on the move, late nights, the drugs, the adrenaline inducing danger... It's not like you've never tried it just never really worked out. But as a man you've got needs, so you decide to take up a work associate on their offer as their plus one to an exclusive black market bidding event.
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She laid there motionless with her legs and arms bound. Her mouth gagged with a white rag and duck tape wrapped around her mouth and lower jaw. Topping it all off they threw a cloth bag over her head, which was the only article of cloth on her entire body. Within the large UPS box she was completely naked. She remembered driving to her apartment building, but after getting out thr car everything else came in bits and pieces. Vaguely she remembers being on a stage infront of an audience completely bare and exposed while an announcer began to start the bids. Though, her memory was skewed due to the constant drugging, blindfolding, and moving. Last thing she remembers was being pulled into a backroom and locked in there for an extended period of time before two men came in and forced fed her some sort of pill that she's never seen before, since then Alicia has been in and out of consciousness.
Coming to once more she could feel her cardboard box sliding and banging against the wall as the vehicle came to a stop. Then the engine shut off. She'd try and wiggle her way into a sitting position but the heavy drug dose had her limbs, which were tied up, feel heavier than lead.
Eric, a freckled faced red head, whipped his phone out to call (your OC) . "Yeah, were out in front. Let's make this quick 'cause I've got another run to do. Come down, open the door." With that being said, he hung up and stepped out the truck, opening up the trunk as his partner, Nichola, set up the trolley and loaded the large box onto it.
The doorbell rung and Eric went back to the truck as Nicola waited for their customer to retrieve their order.
Requirement(s): must be able to write in 3rd person, be literate, and be willing to do long-term roleplay. I'm looking for advanced literate to novella responses.
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Dating has never been easy in your line of work. Constantly on the move, late nights, the drugs, the adrenaline inducing danger... It's not like you've never tried it just never really worked out. But as a man you've got needs, so you decide to take up a work associate on their offer as their plus one to an exclusive black market bidding event.
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She laid there motionless with her legs and arms bound. Her mouth gagged with a white rag and duck tape wrapped around her mouth and lower jaw. Topping it all off they threw a cloth bag over her head, which was the only article of cloth on her entire body. Within the large UPS box she was completely naked. She remembered driving to her apartment building, but after getting out thr car everything else came in bits and pieces. Vaguely she remembers being on a stage infront of an audience completely bare and exposed while an announcer began to start the bids. Though, her memory was skewed due to the constant drugging, blindfolding, and moving. Last thing she remembers was being pulled into a backroom and locked in there for an extended period of time before two men came in and forced fed her some sort of pill that she's never seen before, since then Alicia has been in and out of consciousness.
Coming to once more she could feel her cardboard box sliding and banging against the wall as the vehicle came to a stop. Then the engine shut off. She'd try and wiggle her way into a sitting position but the heavy drug dose had her limbs, which were tied up, feel heavier than lead.
Eric, a freckled faced red head, whipped his phone out to call (your OC) . "Yeah, were out in front. Let's make this quick 'cause I've got another run to do. Come down, open the door." With that being said, he hung up and stepped out the truck, opening up the trunk as his partner, Nichola, set up the trolley and loaded the large box onto it.
The doorbell rung and Eric went back to the truck as Nicola waited for their customer to retrieve their order.