Thread: SSH (Alexisunderwood x randomname98766789)

David Fleming is the seventeen year old son of Rickey Fleming- one of the most wanted men in the sex slave trade. Of course, there was no way that young David would be able to go to any regular school. With the fact of his father's reputation and his own reputation, no one would get within one hundred yards of him. Besides, his father wanted him to get into the business and knew there was no better place than SSH to get him started. David has sexual experience before, his father telling him how to treat disobedient slaves and the basics on how to not get caught. All he really took from it was that he girl was his fucktoy and he could do whatever to her that would make her mind. That didn't mean he was all on board with the idea though. Rickey had always noticed that about his son and was highly disappointed. However, he knew that going to this school, seeing the wondrous possibilities that he'd have with his sex doll would change him. First, in the mail, David got his schedule just like any other high school. Math, English, Physical Education, then an introduction to sex and rape class. Since this would be his freshman year at this particular school, he was in the beginning classes but would also get choice of how he wanted his doll. He simply had his virgin doll shipped in from a warehouse after glancing through a packet that his father had bought for him. He said to choose any girl he wanted, so he ended up on choosing a rather newer girl that was a virgin so he could mold her in whatever way he pleased. The whole time this was going on, his moral conscience kept eating at him but all these years of listening to his father and even taking turns on some of the girls were starting to cloud his morals. It's not totally his fault, so it's okay, he's not responsible for doing this- or that's just what he told himself. Bondage is probably David's favorite aspect to look forward to with this school. Being able to have his toy tied up and gagged all the time is an arousing thought for the teenager. He developed an affinity to it early on having walked into a room where a girl was being held, tied up and ball gagged. Ever since then, he's wanted to do that to another girl- and has done it before- but not to the extent which he believes will be possible with the materials he'll be having access to at the school. Nervousness and shyness wasn't an issue for him. It's not like this is his first time doing anything of this nature and he's confident he's got the most experience of all the newly admitted students. No doubt they'll recognize him too because his father's like a celebrity to these kinds of people. David stands at 6 feet and 1 inch tall. He's already above average height for a full grown male and is still due another growth spurt. He weights just under 200 pounds and is very fit and muscular. Had he been going to a normal high school, he'd be a perfect football player. His skin is nicely tanned and he has bright green eyes. His hair is dark brown, short, and spiky. His emotions are hard to read sometimes as he always looks mad with his naturally long face and larger nose. A couple scars are here and there on his forehead from bad acne problems in his early adolescent years but it's cleared up now. He stayed clean shaven and could be considered quite attractive. Today is the big day for him, the day he meets Isabelle- though he was told that she'd be whatever name he liked, if he wanted her to have a name- and he'd only seen her through a pamphlet type guide. He isn't sure how to react to her at first. The other girls that he's played with were just temporary kidnappings that his father would let him have before he sold them off. However, this doll would be permanent, or at least more temporary than what he'd dealt with before. He pulled into the parking lot of an abandoned apartment building which he was told to come to see and pick up his order. He stepped out of his dark blue Escalade and entered inside the broken double doors of the pastel colored building. The invoice on his shipment was read to go to the janitor's closet on the first floor near what would be the clerk's office. He took a few turns and read the dusty signs before coming to the door. With a quiet breath, he pushed open to the big room to see what he's gotten himself into by doing this.