Hehe, I'm gonna call you Clairebear from now on.
But IC, your name is Toby! *cracks whip*
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Day 1: Obedience TrainingThe last thing you both saw today was the hood being placed over your head and duct-taped around your neck. Your wrists were cuffed behind your back, making you powerless to resist, while the presence of four strong men deterred you from trying to fight. Or if you did fight, your efforts didn't last long before you were held down against the floor of the cellar and hooded by force. You were taken into the back of a van that you saw waiting on the street outside, and the van started driving. With the hood on, there was no way for you to tell where you were going, meaning you would have no way of finding your way back if you should escape.
Once the van had been driving for some time, you each felt strong hands grab your arms and hold you against the floor of the van while another pair of strong hands stripped off your clothes. Kalen was stripped first, and after sitting in the dark for a few minutes listening to the girl's cries and struggles, Claire was then stripped. In both cases the method was the same: your pants or skirt or shorts were pulled off while you were held face down against the floor of the van, and then your bound wrists were pulled back against one of the men, putting you into a sitting or kneeling position, and someone with a knife cut away your shirt, choking your neck and threatening you with the blade if you didn't hold still. You may have fully expected to be raped at this point, but instead you were not touched at all, aside from a little groping and rough handling to ensure co-operation. It seems your transporters had strict orders to keep you in a virgin state until...
The van came to a halt, the doors opened, and you were pulled out by the hair and shoulders, one by one. The last five minutes of the ride had been very bumpy, suggesting a dirt road, or no road at all. When you stepped out of the van, you could confirm that suspicion with the feel of cold wet dirt beneath your bare feet. A hand grabbed each of you by the upper arm and the back of the neck, and forced you forward, until you stepped onto a cold smooth cement floor, like you'd have in a warehouse. Cool moist wind blew across your naked bodies, even indoors, meaning you were in a very big room.
Now, the hoods are removed from your heads, and you see that you are indeed standing inside a big warehouse, likely one that was abandoned and condemned long ago. Nothing but empty fields lie outside the doors. Standing before you is a
tall woman in leather holding a riding crop in one hand and resting the other hand on her hip. A strict scowl is on her face as she appraises your naked bodies. She is flanked by two tall men. On her right (your left) is a
grim dark-skinned man with a scar on his cheek, wearing a pair of black leather pants, army boots, and no shirt. In his hands is a long whip, currently coiled up. To the woman's left (your right) is a
muscular asian man wearing some kind of leather speedo with spikes on it, and matching boots and wrist straps. He stares at both girls with a menacing grin, and it looks as though he could crush your head between his hands if he wanted to. Both Kalen and Claire are still being held in place by a man standing behind each of them, whom they can't see because the girls are being held by the backs of their necks to force their heads to face the woman in leather.
"
Listen up!", the woman snaps. Her harsh voice echoes around the warehouse for a second or two. "
Your families are gone. Your lives are gone. You are no longer human beings, you are my property.", she announces, glaring into each girl's eyes in succession, "
I am Mistress Berlin. You will obey my commands at all times, and those of my assistants, Goro and Bolo*.". She motions first to the black man, and then to the chinaman, to identify them. "
Your destiny is to serve the man who buys you. If you disobey us, you will be beaten. If you disrespect one of us, you will be tortured. If you fight back or try to escape...", she gives a pause for dramatic effect and then states matter-of-factly, "
...we will kill you."
*Short for Gorobei, from Samurai 7, and Bolo Yeung, the actor who played the bad guy in Bloodsport.