Searching For a Release (Closed)

[Rosemary-Louise]

Rosemary had only been here a day or two and already she had gotten herself in trouble with the headmaster and his head chaser. She couldn't really understand why it was her fault that she got in trouble, though.

See, Rosemary only truly wanted one thing while having been locked up in that foul room but Dr. Bramsfield had refused to give it to her. And then Vaudier, the head chaser, found them, got himself locked inside the quarantine room, and then tried to control her! Rosemary did not like that at all.

Had he been nicer we both would have gotten what we so desired, she thought to herself. She briefly found herself wishing he was with her now so she could childishly stick her tongue out at him. She was his loss, after all.

At the moment Rosemary found herself walking the hallways- even though lights out had been called an hour before (she never was a rule follower)- every which way. She turned and she turned at every corner and found herself in rat infested, hardly any light save for the few lanters on the wall, halls. She lost herself in a maze trying to get out for every time she thought to be getting closer back to her cell, she found herself only going further away from it.

"God, they're going to have my head if I don't get back before they come checking on us!" she spoke out loud to herself. "Oh, boy, Rose, you've done it this time!"

[Dr. Edward Gideon Bramsfield]

"Oy, young lady. Wanderin' off again, eh?" mumbled a dark and ominous cockney voice as hands roamed the shoulders of the woman standing dumbfounded in the hallway.

He let out a hot breath and a cheeky grin as he shoved her to the grimy wooden walls, slapping a pair of manacles onto her wrists, "Punishment time, then, girly."

His high pitched, whining giggle slipped over her ears as he yanked her away from the wall and led her back towards her cell. When she thought they would be returning to her ward, he veered left, towards the foyer, and subsequently, Bramsfield's office. It wasn't long before he tugged her into the double doors opposite the headmaster's grandiose office, where all the clockwork, gears, and machinery was held that lifted the walls of the foyer into the cieling. He shoved her to the floor as suddenly as he had grabbed her earlier, letting out a harsh grunt.

"Bitches like you gotta be punished, eh?"

[Rosemary-Louise]

Rosemary's eyes had widened in surprise at the familiar voice and she opened her mouth when he touched her, prepared to scream, but all the wind had been knocked out of her when he pushed her against the wall roughly.

Wish granted, she had thought to herself bitterly as he pulled her along roughly, just like her father did the day she was dropped off, not caring that her short legs couldn't keep up with his fast pace, which caused her to trip and stumble.

She wouldn't dare stick her tongue out at him in that moment.

"But I - but - but..." But I didn't do anything wrong! she tried, and failed, to say when Vaudier pushed her onto the floor. "I didn't..." she mumbled before stopping, wincing as the chaser stood over her.

[Dr. Edward Gideon Bramsfield]

"You wandered off withou' permission." He said, licking his lips with a predatory glare.

His chocolate eyes were all fire and his stance was guarded. She wouldn't run away today. He knelt before her with a snarl, waiting for her response. She looked pathetic, whimpering and simpering as she was, but something about it was alluring. Alluring and compelling.

He raked a hand over her hair, tugging it a bit just for fun "Pretty girl, you."

[Rosemary-Louise]

She took a deep breath and looked around, trying to see if there'd be anyway for her to get out but he was on guard and there wasn't enough light for her to see clearly, lest she want to fall on her face while trying to run away.

I'd never get away then... she thought to herself.

Rosemary winced when he tugged at her hair and she had to bite her tongue from yelling at him to stop.

"I just...wanted privacy - to be away from others. I - I was going to go back but I got lost..." she finally whispered.

((OCC: Hey, how old is Vaudier and what all does he look like? I know he's big and muscular with brown eyes (I think?) but that's it. I guess all I need is a hair color...))

[Dr. Edward Gideon Bramsfield]

((OOC: He's probably around his mid-twenties.))

"Oh hush love" he snarled as his lips curled into a wicked grin and he kissed at her throat viciously, nipping with his flat teeth.

He raked his hands down her shoulders to elicit cries and discomfort, taking joy and pride in her uncomfortable whimpers and struggling. He gazed down at the innocent girl who'd done so much with so many men, she claimed, and felt a pang of disgust. This must have been what Bramsfield had felt when she'd made a move on him in the room. He'd told Vaudier all about it when they were embracing, attempting to bother the girl who'd tried to play hard-to-get.

That night had been wonderful once they'd escaped the quarantine room. And now he would have the same way with this girl.

[Rosemary-Louise]

Rosemary's back arched in surprise, her chest flying into his, when he kissed and nipped at her neck and she bit her bottom lip hard to keep from moaning out her pleasure. For as scared and uncomfortable as she was, she was also aroused and she shuddered to think what he would do if he were to find that out.

But it has been six months! she cried in her head. That's much too long to beg him not to now!

She looked down at the floor and her eyes widened in surprise when she saw that her legs were spread open. She hadn't been given a new pair panties after her shower so she was bare underneath. She closed her legs slowly and hoped Vaudier wouldn't notice.

"I - I think maybe I should get back to my cell," she said.

But I don't want to leave! she yelled in her head. This is the reason I left in the first place - to find a release and now I'm ruining it...

[Dr. Edward Gideon Bramsfield]

((OOC: also. Before things diverse further, if you plan on doing anything naughty, send your part in a PM and we will continue in that fashion until the taboo is through. Do NOT post any material any more sexual than what you've already posted.

"You realize you're in manacles" he cackled, wrenching the girl's legs wider open.

He slid her backwards across the varnished wooden floor, watching her hips bump into the railing which dangled her over the deep pit of clockwork that spanned from the top floor to the deepest reaches of the basement. He heard her scream and relished in the whimpers. It sounded so wonderful echoing over the grinding of the gears that constantly turned, day and night.

He could hardly contain his excitement. This would be torture for sure. Only not for himself.