Monika Beilschmidt
Posts : 3
Join date : 2013-11-24
 | | Subject: Hallo, all. November 24th 2013, 2:59 pm | |
| Country/Province/State/City: Federal Republic of Germany
Human First and Last Name: Monika Beilschmidt
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Anything Else? Austria/nyo!Germany, Germancest. Thaat is all. //waves I'm Aleks' admin.
Role-Play Sample: It was a shameful job, but it was what the Blonde had to do to get work done. Maybe not, she could've done various other degrading things. Of course, this was the least of them. She had worked for a biker gang being their... 'Helper' so to speak. That was the cleaner way to put it, the German girl had never asked for this, she never would've if she'd gotten the choice. She definitely knew what her father would've said. He would have been disappointed. So would her older brother, everyone in the young German female's family would never know her if they ever found out, and she feared that would be just her luck that her brother would find her out here. Oh, how she hoped that wouldn't happen... The next night, Monika woke up with the stranger, and her head hurt. It had become a normal occurrence with these bikers, though. It was nothing out of the blue when she woke up in pain. They weren't exactly... Gentlest people ever. She rolled over, but had a tight arm wrapped around her waist. She grunted lightly, mumbling in German. She hurt, definitely. All over. It was an off feeling, she cracked open a light blue eye, letting out a small yawn, "Loslassen." she mumbled, she hadn't picked up on her surroundings yet, but little did the German know; she'd been here years before. She knew the person she'd been in bed with, as well. Though, before going through with actually... doing things, with her clients, she got drunk off her ass. She took a deep breath, and turned back over to face the person - usually some cuddles, or nuzzling got them off. This person seemed persistent to keep her in their grip, though. It began to get uncomfortable, but she simply closed her eyes, and nuzzled them, hoping that they would get off soon. - tw??/smut/i dont know anymore im just being safe:
Monika fell asleep not long after, though now she felt her arms being pulled upwards. She wasn't covered up anymore, oh no. She was completely exposed to the world. Now, Monika wasn't self-conscious. Anymore, at least. Especially after picking up a job like this, but she never found herself to be tied up - as it was a kink she enjoyed, it was never something she imagined herself being in that position... It was just never something that came to her mind, she was very... Dominant, when it came down to it. When she actually cared for her partner, and wanted to be with them. She couldn't see, there was a blindfold over her eyes, and a gag in her mouth. She squirmed, and one of the multiple voices silenced, "Calm down', darlin'." the one male purred, she felt a shiver run down her spine, and her voice hitched. ''V'ere 'm Ah?" her voice was muffled slightly, but the accent made it through. The male chuckled, and shook his head, though Monika couldn't see it. "Don' worry 'bout it." his voice was low. She took a deep breath, the room smelled of alcohol... It didn't smell the same as when she'd woken up, the room she'd woken up in smelled... Rather nice, it didn't smell like alcohol, sweat, and drugs... She heard the door close, slamming really, she winced a bit. She was thankful that the person that now had her tied up was gone, but of course they had left her bare, and it was cold. She shivered, her breath staggering. The cold air, sadly did nothing to help her 'calm' herself down. She turned her head to the side, huffing lightly. She wanted out of this position, so badly. It was teasing to her, she knew others enjoyed watching others struggle and be tied up, but she did aswell. The thought of herself in this situation made it all the worse. She took a deep breath, her stomach turning lightly when she heard a car door slam from the outside. Oh, how Monika hoped that the person that tied her up had locked the door...
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