Rosemary-Louise
Inmate
Inmate A, Cell 21, Ward B
Beautifully deranged...all in one place
Posts: 156
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Post by Rosemary-Louise on Oct 14, 2012 16:53:34 GMT
Rosemary had been, for the past weeks, incredibly sad. Not only had it been the anniversary of the day her child had been taken, but she hadn't seen her dear Lenore since she had been placed quarantine, either. That was probably the worst thing for her. Yet another person she cared for stolen from her without any regards toward her feelings. The only thing that kept her going was knowing that, if she behaved, she would be able to go to the library and read, or given a pencil and paper to draw. So, Rose stayed on her best behavior, though she had slight trouble following the rules, which was how she ended in her cell with her favorite book in hand.
It can't be considered stolen if I return it by tomorrow, is how she justified it to herself. It's hardly worthy of a punishment, she thought.
Rosemary quietly giggled to herself as she flipped a page in her book, completely charmed and enthralled with the character. "Oh, Coraline, how you do understand," she murmured, unaware of her surroundings she was so captured by the novel.
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Post by Dr. Edward Gideon Bramsfield on Oct 14, 2012 17:21:36 GMT
"Ah. I 'eard about you" Vaudier sneered as he approached Rose's cell, having heard her tittering giggles of satisfaction. He growled and unlocked the door to her cell, stepping inside and shutting it behind him. "I suppose you think you can just take books away willy-nilly from our collection and return them when you want to?" He chuckled spitefully. "I've got some news for you, little bitch."
He drew his hand back to slap her harshly, but instead roughly tore the book from her hands. "I'll 'ave you know each and ev'ry book in the library was purchased by dear old Doctor Bramsfield." He said, scolding her "Have some idea of worth, why dontcha?"
He growled again and glared at her warningly. "Now I gotter punish you." He said menacingly.
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Rosemary-Louise
Inmate
Inmate A, Cell 21, Ward B
Beautifully deranged...all in one place
Posts: 156
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Post by Rosemary-Louise on Oct 14, 2012 18:03:04 GMT
Rose jumped in surprise at the company she suddenly had in her cell. The voice filled her with dread immediately, and she pushed herself against the wall, looking up at him with wide eyes. "I just wanted to read," she mumbled, wanting Vaudier to understand. "I was going to put it back, I swear. I woul've asked, but no one was there."
She whimpered when the book was taken from her and wrapped her arms around herself, shaking her head pleadingly. "I won't do it again, okay? I'm sorry. I promise I won't do it again."
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Post by Dr. Edward Gideon Bramsfield on Oct 14, 2012 23:27:27 GMT
"Oh no no" he said with a growl and shook his head "You're comin' wif me for some punishment" he snapped and grabbed her wrist. He hauled her up and shoved her against the wall. "Or you could stay 'ere and take a different kind of punishment..." he whispered in her ear, nipping at her neck with his crooked teeth. He ground his hips against hers and grinned "So. What'll it be?" He said, awaiting her answer. As he did, he continued to pin her there.
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Rosemary-Louise
Inmate
Inmate A, Cell 21, Ward B
Beautifully deranged...all in one place
Posts: 156
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Post by Rosemary-Louise on Oct 14, 2012 23:44:41 GMT
Rosemary winced as she was pushed against the wall, the sting of it thankfully going away quickly. She looked up at him with her big, cartoon eyes—all wide-eyed and teary—and shrugged helplessly, not knowing which choice to choose. She wanted the second option—needed it—but whenever she consented to it, it got her in even more trouble and the punishment was always worse.
"I-I don't know, whichever you decide," she whispered as her breath began to pick up slightly in uncontrollable anticipation as he nipped at her neck, hoping it would appease him.
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Post by Dr. Edward Gideon Bramsfield on Oct 15, 2012 13:30:37 GMT
"Pick, bitch" he snapped, slapping her across the face harshly, revelling in the sting it brought to his calloused hand. He growled and prodded her collarbone as he pointed at her, pressing his finger painfully into the thin flesh there. "You sorry brat. Make a decision and do it quickly. You know I'm an unpatient fella'." He said menacingly.
He was not appeased in the slightest by her actions. Sure, he was attracted to the poor wretch, but she aggravated him to no end like nobody else could. He bit down harder on her neck, enough to draw blood, and snarled yet again. "Fuckin' 'urry up!"
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Rosemary-Louise
Inmate
Inmate A, Cell 21, Ward B
Beautifully deranged...all in one place
Posts: 156
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Post by Rosemary-Louise on Oct 15, 2012 13:51:05 GMT
Rosemary winced and chose quickly. "O-okay. Okay," she repeated, a bit calmer. "I'm sorry. We can stay here," Rose finally answered for him. As was usual when it came to her, she was nearly ripping at the seems in anticipation of what was to come, lust skyrocketing rapidly, but Rose was wary and nervous when it came to Vaudier since their first meeting, so she kept herself still and under control. She looked up at him and waited for some kind of instruction, unsure of what to do now and afraid to ask a question in fear of angering him more. She didn't know how he worked, so she didn't know how to act around him to please him and not upset him.
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Post by Dr. Edward Gideon Bramsfield on Oct 15, 2012 16:30:14 GMT
((OOC: Are we doing the scene or shall we skip over it? If we were to do it, we'd continue in PM's))
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Post by Bree on Oct 15, 2012 16:59:46 GMT
((OCC: We can take it to the PM, but if you want to skip over it, we can.))
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Post by Dr. Edward Gideon Bramsfield on Oct 15, 2012 17:22:49 GMT
((OOC: Here's a different solution! )) After a moment of thinking, he shook his head and grimaced. "You know. Nevermind. I don't fink I'm feelin' up ta what I said I was gonna' do." He said quietly, stepping back. His eyes seemed almost...kinder now. He was much less menacing, much less furious than he was but a moment ago. He seemed to be rethinking his actions. In but a moment, he had reverted back to his old expression, and he slapped her again. "No. I'm no' gonna' do it 'cuz I know how you like it, and it's more of a punishment not to" he growled in a deep voice. He shook his head and laughed spitefully. "Nope, nope, nope. I'm denyin' ya that."
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Rosemary-Louise
Inmate
Inmate A, Cell 21, Ward B
Beautifully deranged...all in one place
Posts: 156
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Post by Rosemary-Louise on Oct 15, 2012 18:01:25 GMT
((OCC: Lol, that works too!))
"But why not?" she asked, confused at his sudden change of mind. Even more confused by the sudden change of heart he seemed to go through just then. "Are you sure?" she asked, finding him even more appealing than she already did when he wasn't so angry.
As it was with her luck, he was upset again, and Rosemary flinched when he hit her, wishing he'd quit it, as it stung like hell and knowing it would leave a bruise. "But...I thought you wanted it? Me...?" she mumbled, frowning. She was hardly ever turned down, but this place had been nothing but terrible for her.
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Post by Dr. Edward Gideon Bramsfield on Oct 18, 2012 22:52:24 GMT
"No' any more" he said bitterly, turning to leave "You're too eager for me likin's" he said, shaking his head. The girl was driving him crazy, but he could never admit that. Instead, he'd make her admit he was driving her crazy. That was how this would go. He laughed a merciless laugh and shook his head again. "Cower down before me. Fear me, you little wretch"
He lifted the book and spanked her bottom with it sharply when she turned within reach, and laughed at the wince it brought. This was the Rosemary he liked, the woman he liked to see cowering away from him.
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Rosemary-Louise
Inmate
Inmate A, Cell 21, Ward B
Beautifully deranged...all in one place
Posts: 156
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Post by Rosemary-Louise on Oct 19, 2012 2:00:40 GMT
"Please. It would be much appreciated if you stopped hitting me," Rose mumbled, keeping her eyes down as she said this. She moved slowly to her cot, just out of his reach, and sat, pulling her knees up to her chest and wrapping her arms around her legs. She couldn't understand why he was this way, why he treated her so badly. Rosemary hadn't done anything to him, though there were many things–pleasurable, loving things if he were nicer–she would have loved to do to him.
"If we're not doing that, I-I think you should leave," she muttered, eyes still lowered, not wanting to look at him in fear of upsetting him more. "Please? You can take the book. I'll just go to sleep. It won't happen again. I promise."
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Post by Dr. Edward Gideon Bramsfield on Oct 22, 2012 3:25:10 GMT
"Tha's not 'ow this game works, sweetheart" he growled a low growl, dissatisfied with her response "Yer don't call the shots. I do." He threw himself over her, ravaging her neck with a fierce bite that broke flesh, tasting blood that trickled down and over his lips. He pulled away with a grin of satisfaction. "There. I fink someone's learned a lesson, yer?"
With that, he withdrew from her entirely, snatched up the book, and locked her in her cell again, leaving the wounded girl to tend to her own injury with nary more than a harsh laugh.
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Rosemary-Louise
Inmate
Inmate A, Cell 21, Ward B
Beautifully deranged...all in one place
Posts: 156
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Post by Rosemary-Louise on Oct 22, 2012 14:55:30 GMT
Rosemary's eyes widened when he was suddenly above her, and she been to panick, kicking and trying to push him away to no avail. The tears that pooled into her eyes did not fall until he bit down on her neck, the bite being much rough than she was used to or liked. When he moved, she held onto it, whimpering in pain, scared out of her mind and confused. She was only trying to read a book, finally wanting to be with Vaudier since the first time they met as she didn't him repulsive much when he was nice. She couldn't understand why that garnered so much anger out of the man.
She lied there on her cot as he walked away, too scared to move or make a sound, and wondered if he'd be back, and if she'd ever be able to get out of cell anytime soon.
((OCC: Are we going somewhere else with this, or do you want to be finished?))
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