Hi, I'm looking for 1 female to start an RP. The victim is a character in her late teens/early twenties, and in addition to forced sex, the elements I have in mind include gang rape, humiliation, bondage, torture (whipping, clamps, candles, etc--maybe even needles), orgasm denial, and forced orgasm. You are welcome to suggest elements that you like. At this point I imagine this RP to end when the victim is broken and becomes obedient (that is, I don't intend it to continue indefinitely). Anyway, here's the beginning:
I looked down from the window and could see your cab pulling up outside the house, and I shook my head. It's been almost three months since you came to live with me, and all you did was shop. At first I tried to leave you alone, thinking that the situation was hard for a young girl like you. After all, you used to live a comfortable life in the big city, spoiled by your parents. Then your world fell apart when they not only went broke but were even charged with fraud. They went to jail and you're evicted from your luxurious condo.
My brother and I had grown apart over the years, but I still agreed to take care of his precious daughter. I'm in no way as well-off as your father was, but I still make a decent living, and I tried to give you a reasonably comfortable life--well, at least by the standards of a small town like this. I offered to support you if you wanted to go to the local college, or help you find a job, but you said you needed time. But for what? You didn't seem to miss your parents--three months and you never asked to visit them--and although you complained all the time about the stuff they're selling round here you still managed to find plenty to buy. Then finally, you agreed to accept a job that I set up with an old friend, and today was supposed to be your first day. But by lunchtime he was already calling me saying that you'd walked out. Damn, this has to stop.
I walked down the stairs to catch you entering the house. You gave me a "What?" look, and I asked you what happened at work. I could tell what answer was going to come out of that smart mouth of yours as you're about to walk past me. But this time, before you could even finish your sentence, I slapped you hard across the face, sending you to the floor, stunned.