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Thread: The Lost Art of Keeping a Secret

Jack started to regret going in to take the task on alone. It meant less backup, but less suspicion. But here he was anyways, found out as a spy. That also meant he was on the mercy of the organization that had obtained photos of the President and the French Prime Minister engaging in sexual relations. What was even stranger was that he was bound to some beautiful woman he'd never met before... with duct tape. They made damn sure they couldn't escape too. They had propped her onto Jack at the waist. His hands were completely taped from wrist to fingertip on her latex clad buttocks, while hers were wrapped around his chest and fastened to his back. Her thighs were secured to his hips and her booted ankles were sealed together behind Jack, entrapping him. It was an awkward position to tie two people in. He was almost her own personal folding chair, and it was getting tough to hold her up. He couldn't figure out why they weren't taped back to back until the mysterious woman in shadows spoke up. Silence them and bring out the noose. she said coldly. The guard did as she was told and moved a long chain from the sliding pulley on a rail. She then set it around his neck and pulled out the roll of duct tape, pulling up the woman's red hair and tightly winding the gag over her lips leaving an imprint of them in the silver adhesive. She then walked over to Jack and did the same. Mmmph! protested Jack, his lips sealed tightly by the duct tape wrapped around them. The scrunching of Stephanie's catsuit rubbing against him echoed in the room, as he tried to break free of their bonds. The guard took note of this and wrapped another layer of tape around both of their backs, cinching them closer together. We'll see how long you last before her weight tips against your favor. And when you're dead, she'll simply take your place. she smiled in the darkness. Damn it... how'd I get myself into this one? I guess it started when... Queens Of The Stone Age - The Lost Art Of Keeping A Secret Cue Music THE LOST ART OF KEEPING A SECRET Starring Autumnal Equinox as... Stephanie Sinclaire Fetwick as... Jack Pierce And NPC as... Organization Q
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Hi, I have a Chara, she's a pichu gijinka though,is that fine? -
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LilySakatori said Hi, I have a Chara, she's a pichu gijinka though,is that fine? - Click to expand... Well I'd perfer if it's a full Pichu, and you need to roleplay as a gothorita and a froslass, not a pichu. PM me so we can negotiate, since I think it can still work between us if we talk abit about it.
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If you need I can use my Chara Ice, she's a old character of mine, lily, my pichu gijinka is what I use a lot.
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LilySakatori said If you need I can use my Chara Ice, she's a old character of mine, lily, my pichu gijinka is what I use a lot. Click to expand... -Sigh, Lily again, send me a private message, we may need to discuss for a bit, I understand that your pichu gijinka is what you normally use but the roles of this rp are a female Gothorita and a Froslass. But I repeat SEND ME A PRIVATE MESSAGE TO DISCUSS ABOUT THIS.
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Ok, sorry
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LilySakatori said Ok, sorry Click to expand... No no it's alright, I should apologize after all you're new here and all, so I shouldn't have been so harsh
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No it's fine spirits....
Thread: A New Assistant (dthewaters & skunkhide)

Dan had arrived early for his new job. The 22-year old tall, black-haired and muscular man had only just finished uni and already got a job working as an assistant for a big corporation. His new boss, the one he was working under was a MILF. A really hot one at that and was the biggest reason Dan was excited for his new job.
Thread: It the shadows lurks (PurpleRain and Greeneyed23)

Name Rachel Young Age19 Dustin Matthews 23 actually 183
Thread: It the shadows lurks (PurpleRain and Greeneyed23)

Rachel left her hair down the fall in rivlets down her back. The dark color of her hair contrasted beautifully with the pale blue of her gown. She needed to be to work in a few minutes, lucky for her she had a room right there in the tavern. The Blue Rose tavern wasn't one of those dirty places. In fact it was very clean, the floors gleamed from the weekly polishing. The ower made it a point to keep it nice for the wealthier residents of the town. When ever one of the lower glass tried stumbling in they were immediatly thrown out on the arse. Satisfied with her apperance, Rachel climb the stairs that led to the main floor. Her skirt brushing lightly against the floor, as her hips swayed slightly. As she walked pass the bar she grabbed a tray and kissed the owner on the cheek. He had been extremely nice to her since she took the job. Her father had passed only but two years prior, leaving her and her mother alone. Her wages here were plenty to keep them clothed and fed. She went to the first table with a couple snifters of brandy on her tray. Planting her sweet smile on her face she handed the men their drinks. Only every once in a while would someone get a little handsy here. There really wasn't much anyone could do about that. Customers had to be happy.
Thread: It the shadows lurks (PurpleRain and Greeneyed23)

The village that held the Blue Rose was just beginning to liven up as people were starting to head home or to the tavern after work. The shadows were beginning to lengthen as the sun edged toward the horizon and it was then that the new figure, dressed in a plain and weather beaten merchant's outfit. It was not quite that of a wealthy man but more of someone who has worked hard and traveled much. And Dustin had traveled. Many many miles over the long years. Now he came to the town and sniffed wondering where he could find something interesting and immediately zeroed in on the Blue Rose. He went that way and slipped inside silently and unseen until he had settled himself at a table in the windowless corner his back in the corner allowing him to see the entire room. He waited patiently for someone to come to him, his alighting with interest upon Rachel as he lowered the hood of his cloak then removed the cloak itself laying on the chair to his left while his travel bag when on the chair to his right.
Thread: It the shadows lurks (PurpleRain and Greeneyed23)

She filled drink order after drink order, not many men here ordered ale. The would order brandy or scotch, it was expensive and showed their status. With all the hard liqours being passed around, the room was quickly filling with drunks. Everyone including Rachel was in high spirits. The yearly spring festival was in two days. She had been saving what little money she could for a new gown. In the morning she would go pay for it. She noticed the new face as soon as he sat down. It was odd because they rarely got in new faces. And the ones they did get almost always came in with one of the locals. After setting down the recent order she went back to the bar to grab a wet cloth. Washing the table would give her time to ask some questions. Cloth in hand she made her way towards Dustin's table. She adjusted her breasts so the tops of them swelled nicely over the neckline of her dress. What can I get for you Mr...., she left it open for him to give a name. He was certainly handsom, and there was something that hinted at danger.
Thread: Trophy (Devilla-Roche and Greg Grey)

Translated to English from the Kazakh FILE w-773-6 SUBJECT CASE 4533a Kovalenko, Milenka Akzhaik District Patron Gray, Greg see File b-0002 California, America SubjectGenetic Marker Alignment 99.825 IQ and aptitude testing 83low-average. Placed below 20th percentile in battery testing. Personality traits amenable to Program implementation and KOLECTV directives. Language skills English Moderate conversational ability. Adequate reading. Moderate to Poor writing skills. Baseline Data Ht 5'5 12 1.6637 M Wt 110 lbs 49.89 kg Msmnts 33c-21-33
Thread: Trophy (Devilla-Roche and Greg Grey)

Translated to English from the Kazakh FILE w-773-6 CASE 4533a Kovalenko, Milenka Akzhaik District Patron Gray, Greg see File b-0002 California, USA 9 weeks Post-Program Implementation Ht 5'7 34 1.72 M Wt 119 lbs 53.98 kg Msmnts 34dd-21-34 Progressing Well. Impression Allow contact with patron. Proceed.
Thread: Trophy (Devilla-Roche and Greg Grey)

I have faint memories as a small child when things were different, so controlling under the former Soviet regime....but things began to breakdown and eventually they made their way to Kazakhstan and the old governor and much of the Soviet police, the KGB, they left..my mother, who was then still alive was, like my father and brothers, were happier, especially my Pappa, who had done some jail time in his youth and knew what the inside of a gulag looked like...it was tougher being an ethnic Russian... Now, I am 24, and I have been working hard as a waitress...I did not make the university...I am not as smart as the other girls were in school....but I am pretty and like many, I know of the American Dream and want what it has to offer...I so want to go to America....I love what it can offer to me...things are better where I live in Akzhaik, oh that is the district where I live, but the black market economy has made it difficult for people to move up...my brothers have tried to get into this market, only to find that Balka, my oldest brother was shot several times...he is alive, but is now infirmed and in a wheelchair... So, when they were looking for young woman to be in this special program, that there was a promise of a better life, possibly being able to live in America, I jumped at the chance....my Pappa, he allowed me to do this and I thought....there has to be more than life here in Akzhaik for a pretty girl like me.... Of course, the living has been like living in a bubble here....I see the other girls and I am changing for the better...I mean I love that my face is so clear now, and my lips, they are so gig and full, and my my breasts they are also so big and are getting bigger every week that I am here... But, I am so ready to leave, I want to go soon, and hope that I go to America...my English is getting better, although I know it is rough, but I try to learn each day to become better.... Now I am being brought into a special room...it looks like an interrogation room and Belshka, one of the people here speaks....his English is very good... Milenka, today you are going to speak to a Mr. Grey. He owns the company. You are being made for him. He lives in California. That is in America. Me...excited.... Yes, I know. I would love and go in America. Belshka, his hand on my shoulder.... Yes, I'm sure you would. But this call is very important. Make a good impression. Tell him your name an say hello. And make sure to say Mr. Grey first. They turn on the monitor and I see a handsome man on the screen...he looks to be older than I am, but still young.... Belshka nods his head for me to speak.... Stupidly I go close to the microphone.... Mr. Grey, me name Milenka Kovalenko. Hello. Belshka moves me so I sit up straight....I show the screen, and Mr. Grey a nervous smile.....
Thread: Trophy (Devilla-Roche and Greg Grey)

Mr. Gary said I...I hope you're doing well, that they're, uh...treating you well, Click to expand... I smile and am a bit nervous still....in my strong Russian accent... Oh, yes treating me well Mr. Gray. Mr. Gray said I...I hear they've taken you and the other girls out a little. I saw some photos from your trip to the Aral, and...was that a soccer game? Click to expand... He knows about the soccer game, oh they must tell him everything...he really is someone big in America if he knows such details...I go to speak closer to the microphone and Belshka pulls me back by the shoulders this time to make sure I sit straight... I smile and then brush my hair back with my fingers...somehow it relaxes me a little.... Oh, yes you see pictures of soccer game. Is was fun. I with the other girls. We have fun. And it nice to get out. I keep smiling Mr. Gray said This is weird, right? It's all new to me too. How have you been...feeling. Since starting the uh, y'know...the program? I hope you've been okay..? Click to expand... I get excited over this question...again in my heavy Russian accent and limited English... Oh, is been how you say, 'mazing. Ah, I get taller. I get bigger. my hands over my breast area I look prettier. I get, how you say, rounder allover. Oh, I must thank you for opportunity. Only bad is all tests. Lots of blood to give, scans, medical stuff. And place like a . The last words in Russian mean it feels like a jail.... Belshka, with his Russian accent, steps in.... Mr. Gray, sir, she says it is very institutional. You know sir, even medical facilities are not resorts. She and the other girls are not being abused, I assure you.
Thread: Trophy (Devilla-Roche and Greg Grey)

I am glad, as we talk - in this really, really awkward situation - that Milenka starts to warm up, and seems a little less nervous. I don't know if I can say the same for myself...especially when she first opens up with ...Ah, I get taller. I get bigger. I look prettier. I get, how you say, rounder allover. Click to expand... gulp See..? This is the sort of thing that throws me off. She seems so nonchalant about it, and she seems so innocent. That gets my buzz buzzing...so sexy, and she doesn't even know it yet. And - does she know what she's in for? These treatments have only just started... She continues Oh, I must thank you for opportunity. Only bad is all tests. Lots of blood to give, scans, medical stuff. And place like a . Click to expand... That gets my attention, chills me a bit. And when Belshka steps in front of the camera, I can't help but think dark thoughts. He rushes to translate and explain, but I can feel the tension even from here, halfway across the world. Belska has been my contact, in many instances, at KOLECTV as far as the daily progress of Milenka and the treatment of the other girls. He also seems to be an intermediary between the researchers and myself. I am told it is because of his excellent English, but I'm not really sure of his role in the company. He seems never to be able to give me straight answers himself so I don't know how much authority he actually has. He is also, I notice, the only male I've come across in the company. There is also something vaguely...well, the word enforcer comes to mind...about him. Of course, of course, I smile at Belska as he backs away from the camera from where he had leaned in, assuring me of the girls' safety, I understand completely. I do...I do feel like the women are being treated...well, humanely. Aside from the whole human guinea-pig thing. That is, I really don't think they're being physically...abused. Hurt. But, also, the last thing I want is Milenka thinking she's my...property. Or that she's being sold into some sort of slavery. I don't want her to think she has to treat me like...an owner. I want her to know I care about her, and the other girls, as far as their safety and comfort. So, as she sits back up again in front of the camera, facing me but with downturned gaze, I try to keep my eyes off her chest and continue Is there...anything else I can get for you? Anything else, Milenka, you need or want? Food, clothes...anything? I ask, as she looks up again at me with her big, lovely eyes...her guileless, expectant face... And, also... I add, in an impulsive aside before she speaks, you look very pretty...
Thread: Trophy (Devilla-Roche and Greg Grey)

I don't understand everything Belshka says...I sit there and listen and watch as Mr. Gray responds, saying he understands...what does he understand, what?? Ooh, I wish my comprehension of English were better..... Then this handsome man speaks to me again....the man I could wind up marrying.... Mr. Gray said Is there...anything else I can get for you? Anything else, Milenka, you need or want? Food, clothes...anything? And, also you look very pretty. Click to expand... I look away at first and smile, then look back... Do you really think that Milenka look, I struggle with the word pretty, and my face visibly shows it, but I say it, pretty? Is very nice that you say such things, yes. What do I want... No, Mr. Gray. Milenka don' need. I am happy. Then I look up at Belshka and he nods his head...I give him a nervous smile not wanting him to be angry at me. Belshka then cuts in.... Mr. Gray, if that will be all I would like to excuse Milenka is tired and needs her rest. She has been up all day. Lots of training as you know.
Thread: Trophy (Devilla-Roche and Greg Grey)

translated from the Kazakh Milenka...very good. You conducted yourself well. He was very impressed. You will make a very good wife for him. You will be going to America in one month - congratulations. Sooner than we thought, but no problem. You will be going with supplies from us, ways to communicate with us. We are already establishing people there to help you. You will continue your treatments, your schooling, and your physical training here. Every day you are more beautiful, taller, stronger. Every day you are a better woman for him. And when you are finally with him, you will seek to find how you can be even more his fantasy woman, fulfill his deepest desires. And we will help you. We will be with you, to help. But of course, as we have said - he must not know. Strength is Woman.
Thread: Trophy (Devilla-Roche and Greg Grey)

FILE w-773-6 SUBJECT CASE 4533a Kovalenko, Milenka Domestic Duties Maid's Class Ms. Gryinshki All right girls, we covered a lot so far. But I am going to do a review. Milenka, you first. Milenka gets up from her seat.... ...and presents herself to Ms. Gryinshki with a proper curtsey... Bend over from me. Milenka bends properly at the hips, not at the knees.... Now, Ms. Gryinshki says, walk for me Yes, Ms. Gryinski, I walk for you, says Milenka. You, do not walk for me, you walk for your future husband, no? bellows out Ms. Gryinshki. Yes, Ms. Gryinshki, I walk for fut struggles with the word future. I walk for later husband, answers Milkena. Then she walks up and down the classroom, back straight, head up, no slouching, bosom out and in her 6 heels no less.....once, twice, three times.... Ah, very good, says Ms. Gryinshki. She turns to the other young women in the program....All right ladies today we go over the finer points of dusting. Get your dusters out, chop, chop. lets go
Thread: Trophy (Devilla-Roche and Greg Grey)

Translated to English from the Kazakh re FILE w-773-6 HIGHEST PRIORITY CASE 4533a Kovalenko, Milenka Patron Gray, Greg see File b-0002 My transcribed audio notes re conversation today with Gryinshki, S. Sabina - have a seat. pause. How did it go today, in class. SG Good, good. I like new 'Coca-Cola' chairs. 'McDonalds' stuff. American decor....surround them with it. Very smart. And the girls? Ms. Kovalenko? SG Well. It went well. She is a fine student. Will be good domestic. Cooks well already. Is she learning American recipes? SG Yes, yes - she is good. Good cook. But - if I can ask, ma'am...why are we teaching her this? In America, she will have everything, right? Cook, maid, servants? She will not have to clean. She will not have to coo- She must learn to serve in all ways, Sabina, like the other girls. Mr. Gray said specifically he would like wife to cook. And, yes, she will have someone to clean the house. But you and I know the attraction man will have seeing woman being able to - wanting to - serve him like this... SG Yes, yes, I understand. So...Did you take photos? SG Yes, like you asked. pause Was interesting. How do you mean? SG Well, when I asked Milenka to pose, in maid costume, for picture - picture for Mr. Gray - one of the other girls, the new one...Alina...she had a comment. pause She said ' , ...'Picture so he can masturbate to you. pause Yes..? And..? SG So, of course, I corrected Alina. We are to speak only English in this class. And we are not to speak of such things, not here. She understood - she is new. She said it only to make other girls giggle. But Milenka...she...she sat up straighter. She smiled. there was a glint in her eye, for the photo...here... Submitted to Case File Very good. Thank you, Sabina. See you tomorrow...
Thread: Trophy (Devilla-Roche and Greg Grey)

translated to English from the Kazakh FILE w-773-6 SUBJECT CASE 4533a Kovalenko, Milenka Akzhaik District Patron Gray, Greg see File b-0002 Selection of current casual and pastpre-treatmenthistorical archive photos of 4533a prepared, embedded with trojan script W32Zhelatin variant. Emailed to patron at patron's request. InfoTech Dept to monitor patron activity, prepare daily reports.
Thread: Trophy (Devilla-Roche and Greg Grey)

I noticed the new email in my private inbox on my phone, while touring one of the my manufacturing plants - we make industrial lighting here, I'm told. I don't like to handle any correspondence from KOLECTV on my phone, at this point...call me paranoid, but I wouldn't want anyone snooping into the business I'm doing with them. Luckily - though I'm travelling in the Northwest US this week - I have my personal laptop with me. So, when I finally have some moments to myself at night in my hotel room, I'm able to check what's happening. The subject mentioned this was specifically about Milenka, and not financialsetcetc...so my interest was piqued all day... To GregGrayPersonalgmail.com From DBelshkaKOLECTV.kz Mr. Gray- As requested, please find attached more photos of Ms. Kovalenko. -Mr. Belshka An attached .zip file held a good number of photos from Milenka's file, from old pictures they had somehow obtained of Milenka's early life... ...to a selection of shots from throughout her first two months of treatment... ...along with more recent photos, documenting her time in the facility. In the gym... omg how much weight is she lifting..? ...some more casual shots... ...and some pictures of her in her other training classes. They seemed to have a makeshift charmschool...teaching her how to cook, speak proper English, etc. They even have her in a maid's outfit...teaching her god knows what...wow....that picture is great... ...I am entertained for the evening...