You wake up in the morning and slide out of bed. You groggily place your fleet onto the soft carpet and then stand. You rub your neck and look down to see a red syringe mark. You look around the room and realize that you have no idea where you are, who you are, or how you got here. You look in the mirror to see a beautiful, 16 year old girl with long, red hair, and a stunning, tight body.
You run your hands down your body. You feel exhilarated as you admire yourself in the mirror. You have small breasts and you are white. You turn in the mirror and admire your ass. It is also fantastic.
You look around the room. It is empty except for a mirror, a closet, and a bed. You look inside the closet and see a wide array of outfits available, from unusual, exotic outfits like a French maid outfit to casual clothing. You decide that your options are really the extremes.
You run your hands down your body. You feel exhilarated as you admire yourself in the mirror. You have small breasts and you are white. You turn in the mirror and admire your ass. It is also fantastic.
You look around the room. It is empty except for a mirror, a closet, and a bed. You look inside the closet and see a wide array of outfits available, from unusual, exotic outfits like a French maid outfit to casual clothing. You decide that your options are really the extremes.
You walk over to the closet and look inside. There is no underwear in there.
You decide that you are going to put on the French maid outfit. You may not know where you are, but you feel somewhat giddy and a bit turned on.
You pull on the French maid outfit and look in the mirror again. You look absolutely fantastic in the outfit. You turn and shake your ass in the mirror, the short skirt barely covering your bottom.
You open the door and take a look out the door. You appear to be in some kind of large home. You look up and down the hallway and there are a few doors down the hallway and then a set of stairs at the end of the hall.
You decide that you are going to put on the French maid outfit. You may not know where you are, but you feel somewhat giddy and a bit turned on.
You pull on the French maid outfit and look in the mirror again. You look absolutely fantastic in the outfit. You turn and shake your ass in the mirror, the short skirt barely covering your bottom.
You open the door and take a look out the door. You appear to be in some kind of large home. You look up and down the hallway and there are a few doors down the hallway and then a set of stairs at the end of the hall.
You walk down the stairs, carefully avoiding making any noise as you step down the carpet. You are not wearing any shoes, but you are also beginning to feel a bit self-conscious in the maid outfit. As you arrive at the bottom of the stairs you take a look around. You are in the living room of a large house, and looking out the back door you see a large, spectacular yard. There is even a fountain. There are a number of men working in the backyard, mowing the lawn, pruning plants and doing other such things.
You look to your right and see an open kitchen. You feel somewhat hungry, as if you have not eaten for a long while.
You look to your right and see an open kitchen. You feel somewhat hungry, as if you have not eaten for a long while.
You walk into the kitchen and go for the door to the large refrigerator. As you put your hand on the door a man walks up in a butler's outfit walks up and stops you. You are startled, and go to cover up in your maid outfit.
"Ma'am," he begins, "you really should not be rummaging around in the kitchen. You know that I am always here to cook whatever you would like if you want to eat." He smiles at you kindly.
You look at him, unsure what is going on. You shy away from him, embarrassed with your outfit and the fact that you are not wearing any underwear.
"Ma'am," he begins, "you really should not be rummaging around in the kitchen. You know that I am always here to cook whatever you would like if you want to eat." He smiles at you kindly.
You look at him, unsure what is going on. You shy away from him, embarrassed with your outfit and the fact that you are not wearing any underwear.
"Can you cook me some breakfast? I am starving," you say to the man.
He smiles at you. "Of course I can cook you some breakfast, ma'am. I was just about to cook some bacon, sausage, eggs and pancakes. If you take a seat at the table you can sit and wait, and I am sure that some of your friends will be down soon to sit with you."
You smile at him. "That sounds nice," you say with a smile.
He looks back at you. "Interesting outfit choice this morning, ma'am. I am sure the other girls will be very pleased."
You are not sure what to say. You take a seat at the table and he begins cooking.
He smiles at you. "Of course I can cook you some breakfast, ma'am. I was just about to cook some bacon, sausage, eggs and pancakes. If you take a seat at the table you can sit and wait, and I am sure that some of your friends will be down soon to sit with you."
You smile at him. "That sounds nice," you say with a smile.
He looks back at you. "Interesting outfit choice this morning, ma'am. I am sure the other girls will be very pleased."
You are not sure what to say. You take a seat at the table and he begins cooking.
"So can you tell me where I am?" you ask the man.
He looks over at you. "As I always say, ma'am, my place is not to discuss such things with you. My place is merely to cook you food and ensure you have everything you could possibly need."
You look at him. "Well, do you know what my name is at least?"
He smiles at you, "Ma'am, it's not my place to discuss things like that. As far as I know, you are just ma'am to me."
It doesn't sound like you are going to get anything out of him. Every time he opens one of the drawers he uses a passkey, and the drawers close behind him as he cooks.
He places a plate in front of you. It looks delicious, with bacon, sausage, eggs and pancakes doused in maple syrup.
He looks over at you. "As I always say, ma'am, my place is not to discuss such things with you. My place is merely to cook you food and ensure you have everything you could possibly need."
You look at him. "Well, do you know what my name is at least?"
He smiles at you, "Ma'am, it's not my place to discuss things like that. As far as I know, you are just ma'am to me."
It doesn't sound like you are going to get anything out of him. Every time he opens one of the drawers he uses a passkey, and the drawers close behind him as he cooks.
He places a plate in front of you. It looks delicious, with bacon, sausage, eggs and pancakes doused in maple syrup.
You sit waiting patiently at the table, not wanting to eat before you see someone else come down for food.
Another girl walks into the room. She is tall and looks to be about 18. She smiles at you and takes a seat at the table.
"Yay! Breakfast!" she says to you with a smile. The man presents a plate in front of her, and she immediately digs into the plate, gobbling down the food.
She looks at you with a grin. "You look very beautiful this morning. I really love your outfit. Normally I don't wear outfits like that in the morning, but you look really beautiful." She smiles at you and looks lustily into your eyes.
Another girl walks into the room. She is tall and looks to be about 18. She smiles at you and takes a seat at the table.
"Yay! Breakfast!" she says to you with a smile. The man presents a plate in front of her, and she immediately digs into the plate, gobbling down the food.
She looks at you with a grin. "You look very beautiful this morning. I really love your outfit. Normally I don't wear outfits like that in the morning, but you look really beautiful." She smiles at you and looks lustily into your eyes.
"Who the fuck am I? Where the fuck are we?" you ask her. She looks at you and smiles.
"Why would you ask me something like that? I'm not here to answer your questions. You're you, and I'm me, of course. We receive this lesson every day." She smiles at you and continues eating.
"I really do love your outfit, though. You look very beautiful this morning," she says to you with a smile. She has long, brown hair and a stunning smile.
Other girls begin to filter into the room, and they all sit down and begin eating. Most of them comment on how pretty you look in the French maid outfit, which makes you feel self conscious. They are all wearing casual clothing.
"Why would you ask me something like that? I'm not here to answer your questions. You're you, and I'm me, of course. We receive this lesson every day." She smiles at you and continues eating.
"I really do love your outfit, though. You look very beautiful this morning," she says to you with a smile. She has long, brown hair and a stunning smile.
Other girls begin to filter into the room, and they all sit down and begin eating. Most of them comment on how pretty you look in the French maid outfit, which makes you feel self conscious. They are all wearing casual clothing.
You begin eating your breakfast. If all the other girls are doing it you may as well do so too.
You smile at the other girls around you, and they speak with each other about meaningless nothing. "I love swimming," one says to another. "Yes, swimming is fantastic!"
As you get partway through your eggs you begin to feel as if you are floating and you smart to smile. A feeling of euphoria begins to well up inside you. You look down at your eggs. They really are delicious. You look at the first girl and smile at her. "You really are beautiful," you say to her with a smile. She is so very pretty.
You devour the rest of your food, and as you finish you feel fantastic. You feel almost dizzy with satisfaction. You look over at the man. "That was fantastic!" you say to him.
He merely smiles at you.
You hear a PA system come on, and a calm, soothing voice comes over the system, "Girls, it is time to head to the swimming room for morning conditioning."
The women all stand, big smiles on their face, and begin filing out the kitchen and down a long hallway. They are really so beautiful. You stand and follow them.
You smile at the other girls around you, and they speak with each other about meaningless nothing. "I love swimming," one says to another. "Yes, swimming is fantastic!"
As you get partway through your eggs you begin to feel as if you are floating and you smart to smile. A feeling of euphoria begins to well up inside you. You look down at your eggs. They really are delicious. You look at the first girl and smile at her. "You really are beautiful," you say to her with a smile. She is so very pretty.
You devour the rest of your food, and as you finish you feel fantastic. You feel almost dizzy with satisfaction. You look over at the man. "That was fantastic!" you say to him.
He merely smiles at you.
You hear a PA system come on, and a calm, soothing voice comes over the system, "Girls, it is time to head to the swimming room for morning conditioning."
The women all stand, big smiles on their face, and begin filing out the kitchen and down a long hallway. They are really so beautiful. You stand and follow them.
You feel the urge to follow the girls, they are so beautiful, but as you walk down the hallway towards the swimming room you look back and see the door to the back garden. The garden looks beautiful as well. You smile to yourself. You feel like playing in the beautiful garden.
As you approach the back door it slides open automatically. It is sunny outside. As the sun hits your face you look up into the sky and smile, feeling its warm embrace.
The backyard is large and expansive. It is filled with men who are working: planting plants, mowing the lawn, cutting pieces of the yard. You cannot see where the yard ends it is so big and there are hedges everywhere.
As you approach the back door it slides open automatically. It is sunny outside. As the sun hits your face you look up into the sky and smile, feeling its warm embrace.
The backyard is large and expansive. It is filled with men who are working: planting plants, mowing the lawn, cutting pieces of the yard. You cannot see where the yard ends it is so big and there are hedges everywhere.
You turn to your right and begin walking down a pathway around the house. The house is very large, at least three stories tall. As you walk by some of the gardeners they turn their faces away from you. You feel shy in your maid's outfit in front of these pretty men. They all look so nice in the morning sun. As you look at them you begin to feel less self-conscious in the maid outfit. You can feel the warm breeze between your thighs and you begin to feel excited.
You reach the edge of the house and there is a tall, black fence and a thick hedge. There does not appear to be any way around it.
You reach the edge of the house and there is a tall, black fence and a thick hedge. There does not appear to be any way around it.
You walk up to one of the pretty gardeners. "Sir, can you tell me where I am and maybe where I should be going?"
He is young, in his mid-twenties, and muscular, but he looks back at you with fear in his eyes. "Ma'am, I am not supposed to talk to you. I know you are trouble. Please just go back inside. It's time for swimming now. Don't you like swimming, ma'am?"
You look at him in surprise. The pretty boy looks so scared. How could you be trouble?
He is young, in his mid-twenties, and muscular, but he looks back at you with fear in his eyes. "Ma'am, I am not supposed to talk to you. I know you are trouble. Please just go back inside. It's time for swimming now. Don't you like swimming, ma'am?"
You look at him in surprise. The pretty boy looks so scared. How could you be trouble?
"Isn't there anything I can do to persuade you?" you ask the man. He looks at you and his eyes widen, "I am not stupid. Please. Please, ma'am, just go back inside. I don't want to end up like my friend."
What the hell is going on? Why is this pretty boy so scared of you?
You reach out to touch his arm, but he backs away from you. "Please, ma'am, if you don't go back inside I will have to call for help and I will probably get in trouble. Can you please go back inside ma'am?"
The other gardeners have all stopped and are watching this exchange, fear in their eyes.
What the hell is going on? Why is this pretty boy so scared of you?
You reach out to touch his arm, but he backs away from you. "Please, ma'am, if you don't go back inside I will have to call for help and I will probably get in trouble. Can you please go back inside ma'am?"
The other gardeners have all stopped and are watching this exchange, fear in their eyes.
You leave the man standing there and walk over to one of the other gardeners. Immediately he looks down and won't meet your gaze.
"Can you tell me where I am?" you ask him.
He ignores you and just plants his shovel back in the ground and continues digging.
"Please? Sir?" He says nothing, ignoring you.
You hear a whisper from one of the gardeners. "Come over here and I'll help you," he whispers. You look over at him. He has his head down and is not looking at you.
"Can you tell me where I am?" you ask him.
He ignores you and just plants his shovel back in the ground and continues digging.
"Please? Sir?" He says nothing, ignoring you.
You hear a whisper from one of the gardeners. "Come over here and I'll help you," he whispers. You look over at him. He has his head down and is not looking at you.
You walk over to him and stand in front of him. He looks very pretty, just like all the other men. You smile at him. "Can you help me?" you ask him.
He looks up at you and grimaces, looking over his shoulder. "Keep your fucking voice down. We don't want a repeat of what happened yesterday..."
You whisper to him, "Can you help me?"
He looks at you. "I can help you. But you have to trust me. I will help you at the party tonight, but until then keep your wits about you and don't eat the food. Just follow the other girls around, but don't eat."
He looks up at you and grimaces, looking over his shoulder. "Keep your fucking voice down. We don't want a repeat of what happened yesterday..."
You whisper to him, "Can you help me?"
He looks at you. "I can help you. But you have to trust me. I will help you at the party tonight, but until then keep your wits about you and don't eat the food. Just follow the other girls around, but don't eat."
"Can't you just tell me what the fuck is going on here?" you ask him.
He grabs your arm and holds it tightly. "Keep your fucking voice down. I'm not dying for you... I'm not going to let that happen to me. Just shut the fuck up, go inside, and keep your head down until the party tonight. If I can help you, I will. But remember, don't eat a fucking thing!"
You look at him and nod. He slackens his grip on your arm.
He grabs your arm and holds it tightly. "Keep your fucking voice down. I'm not dying for you... I'm not going to let that happen to me. Just shut the fuck up, go inside, and keep your head down until the party tonight. If I can help you, I will. But remember, don't eat a fucking thing!"
You look at him and nod. He slackens his grip on your arm.
"Goodbye pretty man," you say to him with a smile. He looks so nice in the sunlight, with his hard body and tanned face. You turn, shake your ass a little in your skirt so that all the gardeners can see, and then walk back inside. You walk through the kitchen, smiling at the cook as you go, and then into the hallway where the swimming door was.
You walk into the change room and look around. The room is filled with the clothing of all the other girls, and there are bikini bathing suits laid out in nearly every size.
You walk into the change room and look around. The room is filled with the clothing of all the other girls, and there are bikini bathing suits laid out in nearly every size.
You pull off the maid outfit and let it all drop to the floor around you. You feel wonderful, and you see no reason to get dressed before you go swimming. You walk out the door of the change room and into the swimming area.
There is a man standing there supervising the other girls as they swim back and forth in the pool and splash each other. He looks at you with surprise, but he smiles at you. "You are late, ma'am! And not really dressed for the occasion." He laughs a hearty laugh.
"That is no problem though, my little dear," he says with a big smile. "Into the pool with you; swim with the other pretty girls."
You smile at him. The other girls look so beautiful swimming back and forth in the pool in their bathing suits.
You jump into the pool and head for the first girl that you had met in the morning. She grabs you with a hug and pulls you close. "Hello you!" she says to you and gives you a kiss on the cheek. "You look so beautiful and... so naked!" she laughs and the two of you spin around a bit in the pool.
There is a man standing there supervising the other girls as they swim back and forth in the pool and splash each other. He looks at you with surprise, but he smiles at you. "You are late, ma'am! And not really dressed for the occasion." He laughs a hearty laugh.
"That is no problem though, my little dear," he says with a big smile. "Into the pool with you; swim with the other pretty girls."
You smile at him. The other girls look so beautiful swimming back and forth in the pool in their bathing suits.
You jump into the pool and head for the first girl that you had met in the morning. She grabs you with a hug and pulls you close. "Hello you!" she says to you and gives you a kiss on the cheek. "You look so beautiful and... so naked!" she laughs and the two of you spin around a bit in the pool.
You give her a kiss, your feet holding you up in the water. She responds passionately, her tongue meeting with yours. She's so beautiful, and her tongue feels so fantastic. You can feel her arms wrap around you as you kick your legs.
You feel her hands slide down to your ass and you feel a heat welling inside of you at her touch. You lose yourself in the kiss, letting your body slide back and forth against hers. She's so beautiful and it feels so fantastic.
"Hey!" the man is yelling at you from the sidelines. "All of you out of the pool. Seems we can't do anything today without someone deciding it's kissy time."
All the girls laugh and smile at each other, and the girl you are with lets go of your ass and slides out of the pool. You follow.
There is a table with fruit at the side, and you see a couple of the girls pick up some food to snack on. The girl you are with holds your hand and heads over to the table. Her hand feels wonderful against your skin.
She goes to grab a piece of fruit.
You feel her hands slide down to your ass and you feel a heat welling inside of you at her touch. You lose yourself in the kiss, letting your body slide back and forth against hers. She's so beautiful and it feels so fantastic.
"Hey!" the man is yelling at you from the sidelines. "All of you out of the pool. Seems we can't do anything today without someone deciding it's kissy time."
All the girls laugh and smile at each other, and the girl you are with lets go of your ass and slides out of the pool. You follow.
There is a table with fruit at the side, and you see a couple of the girls pick up some food to snack on. The girl you are with holds your hand and heads over to the table. Her hand feels wonderful against your skin.
She goes to grab a piece of fruit.
You say nothing to her as she grabs some strawberries and throws them into her mouth. She gobbles them down and then takes your hand and leads you back into the change room. She looks back at you and smiles, her lips red with strawberry juice. She's so beautiful. You feel the desperate need to kiss her. All the other girls are so pretty as well.
You walk into the change room and everyone walks into a mass shower room. You step under the hot water and it feels fantastic as it runs over your naked body. You shiver with pleasure and smile at the girl beside you.
She takes your hand and smiles at you.
You walk into the change room and everyone walks into a mass shower room. You step under the hot water and it feels fantastic as it runs over your naked body. You shiver with pleasure and smile at the girl beside you.
She takes your hand and smiles at you.
You kiss her softly on the lips. She responds by kissing you back. She's so beautiful.
You feel her hands moving around your back and pulling you close to her. Your tongue moves against hers. You look around and notice that many of the other girls are kissing each other.
The girl slides her hand down between your thighs and you can feel her probing between your legs. You feel fingers against your pussy and you gasp. It feels fantastic.
She slides down to her knees in front of you and begins kissing the inside of your thighs. You gasp and moan softly, feeling the hot water pouring over you and her tongue against you.
Everything feels amazing as her tongue laps up against the outside of your pussy lips. You grab her hair and pull her tight against your wet hole.
She begins to tongue your clit, and you gasp as you feel her tongue against you. You can feel her tongue running circles around your clit and it is amazing. The hot water is pouring down your back and you begin to gasp. You look around the room and see the other girls all in couplings. They are all so beautiful.
You moan loudly. "Mmmmm, that's so fantastic, baby!" you say to her.
A voice comes over the loudspeaker. "Girls, it is time to head out front to hear what outfit you get to wear tonight."
The girls all begin to reluctantly disentangle themselves from each other.
You feel her hands moving around your back and pulling you close to her. Your tongue moves against hers. You look around and notice that many of the other girls are kissing each other.
The girl slides her hand down between your thighs and you can feel her probing between your legs. You feel fingers against your pussy and you gasp. It feels fantastic.
She slides down to her knees in front of you and begins kissing the inside of your thighs. You gasp and moan softly, feeling the hot water pouring over you and her tongue against you.
Everything feels amazing as her tongue laps up against the outside of your pussy lips. You grab her hair and pull her tight against your wet hole.
She begins to tongue your clit, and you gasp as you feel her tongue against you. You can feel her tongue running circles around your clit and it is amazing. The hot water is pouring down your back and you begin to gasp. You look around the room and see the other girls all in couplings. They are all so beautiful.
You moan loudly. "Mmmmm, that's so fantastic, baby!" you say to her.
A voice comes over the loudspeaker. "Girls, it is time to head out front to hear what outfit you get to wear tonight."
The girls all begin to reluctantly disentangle themselves from each other.
The girl goes to pull her head from between your legs, but you pull her closer. She continues licking, her tongue lapping back and forth against you. You moan and wrap your fingers through her hair. It feels like the most wondrous experience of your life, although you remember nothing, and you cannot let her stop.
Her tongue continues to flick back and forth against your clit and suddenly you let out a scream and gasp, your legs tightening. You fall back against the shower wall and slide slowly to the floor, your legs quivering as you orgasm.
You look at the girl and smile. She's so beautiful.
Her tongue continues to flick back and forth against your clit and suddenly you let out a scream and gasp, your legs tightening. You fall back against the shower wall and slide slowly to the floor, your legs quivering as you orgasm.
You look at the girl and smile. She's so beautiful.
You smile at her, the water running over your bodies. "I am going to help you get out of here," you say to her.
She looks at you. "Why would you want to help me get out of here? We all love it here. Don't we all love it here? Everyone is so beautiful."
You look at her. "Don't you want to find a way out of this?"
She looks back at you, not seeming to understand. "What would I find my way out of? We are all so happy here. And I'm happy with you! You're so beautiful... I want to go see what I get to wear tonight!"
You look at her and grimace. She looks so beautiful and it seems so logical. Why did the pretty man think that you had to escape?
She looks at you. "Why would you want to help me get out of here? We all love it here. Don't we all love it here? Everyone is so beautiful."
You look at her. "Don't you want to find a way out of this?"
She looks back at you, not seeming to understand. "What would I find my way out of? We are all so happy here. And I'm happy with you! You're so beautiful... I want to go see what I get to wear tonight!"
You look at her and grimace. She looks so beautiful and it seems so logical. Why did the pretty man think that you had to escape?
"Just keep quiet about it. I will help you out of here later," you say to her.
She smiles at you. "Don't you want to get dressed in our pretty outfits for tonight now?"
You grin at her. "Okay, let's go." You take her by the hand and walk out into the change room. The only clothing left is her outfit and your French maid uniform.
You dry off and then pull on the maid uniform. You feel beautiful in the maid uniform, and you feel as if you are glowing from the inside out. The girl beside you is so pretty as well. You smile at her.
She smiles at you. "Don't you want to get dressed in our pretty outfits for tonight now?"
You grin at her. "Okay, let's go." You take her by the hand and walk out into the change room. The only clothing left is her outfit and your French maid uniform.
You dry off and then pull on the maid uniform. You feel beautiful in the maid uniform, and you feel as if you are glowing from the inside out. The girl beside you is so pretty as well. You smile at her.
"Lead on," you say to her with a smile.
She holds your hand. Her palm is warm and there is a shine in her eyes as she pulls you out through the hallway. You turn left, away from the kitchen and the backyard, and head towards the front of the house.
You walk into a huge entrance room and you see a large set of front doors, with two sets of staircases leading up on either side. The room looks beautiful, and there are soft lights hanging everywhere from the ceiling as if you are in a cave.
She pulls you into another room and suddenly there are women all around you holding outfits. A woman stands in the middle and directs them back and forth as they push the girls into this outfit and that.
An elderly, kind looking woman latches onto your arm and smiles. "Time to find your outfit for tonight, dear."
She holds your hand. Her palm is warm and there is a shine in her eyes as she pulls you out through the hallway. You turn left, away from the kitchen and the backyard, and head towards the front of the house.
You walk into a huge entrance room and you see a large set of front doors, with two sets of staircases leading up on either side. The room looks beautiful, and there are soft lights hanging everywhere from the ceiling as if you are in a cave.
She pulls you into another room and suddenly there are women all around you holding outfits. A woman stands in the middle and directs them back and forth as they push the girls into this outfit and that.
An elderly, kind looking woman latches onto your arm and smiles. "Time to find your outfit for tonight, dear."
"I hope my dress is very beautiful! I want to be as pretty as all the other girls!" you say to her. She smiles at you.
"I will be sure to make you as pretty as everyone else! Now out of that silly maid outfit. Why would you put on such a thing in the morning?"
You smile at her. "I have no idea," you say and then giggle.
You shrug out of the maid outfit and then suddenly you are caught up in a whir of motion as the woman begins pushing you in and out of dresses, constantly looking to the woman in the center of the room for approval.
You hear to your right the girl you were with earlier talking to the woman helping her. "And then she said that we are going to get away tonight! Isn't that exciting? She's so pretty, isn't she?" She's pointing at you.
"I will be sure to make you as pretty as everyone else! Now out of that silly maid outfit. Why would you put on such a thing in the morning?"
You smile at her. "I have no idea," you say and then giggle.
You shrug out of the maid outfit and then suddenly you are caught up in a whir of motion as the woman begins pushing you in and out of dresses, constantly looking to the woman in the center of the room for approval.
You hear to your right the girl you were with earlier talking to the woman helping her. "And then she said that we are going to get away tonight! Isn't that exciting? She's so pretty, isn't she?" She's pointing at you.
"We are going to get away to our rooms and be together tonight. Yes we are! We are both every excited," you say to the two of them. The other girl looks at you and smiles. The lady with her looks at you suspiciously.
She nods to the woman who is with you. She looks at you and then back at the lady. "I think she's fine..."
The other lady looks back at her. "But what about yesterday?"
The lady with you shrugs. "These things happen from time to time. Don't worry about it." The lady with you turns back to you and pulls a piece of bread out of her sewing kit. "Why don't you have some nice bread, dear?"
She nods to the woman who is with you. She looks at you and then back at the lady. "I think she's fine..."
The other lady looks back at her. "But what about yesterday?"
The lady with you shrugs. "These things happen from time to time. Don't worry about it." The lady with you turns back to you and pulls a piece of bread out of her sewing kit. "Why don't you have some nice bread, dear?"
"I'm not feeling very hungry now. Maybe later?"
You smile at her.
She looks at you, her eyes widening and a frown forming on her face. She looks over at the other woman beside her, who drops what she's doing and looks at you.
"I really do think it is time for you to eat some bread. Don't you think it is time for you to eat some bread? Isn't the bread nice and tasty?"
You smile at her.
She looks at you, her eyes widening and a frown forming on her face. She looks over at the other woman beside her, who drops what she's doing and looks at you.
"I really do think it is time for you to eat some bread. Don't you think it is time for you to eat some bread? Isn't the bread nice and tasty?"
You push her back away from you and grab the scissors from her sewing kit. The other woman lunges at you, and you stab forward. You see the look of surprise on her face as the scissors enter her stomach.
She tries to scratch at you, and you feel a sting against your face as her nails catch you. You stab again, plunging the scissors back into her stomach, and she drops to the floor.
Everyone is screaming around you. You are naked and there is blood all over your hands. The other woman is running away, and the girl you were with is standing there staring at you, her mouth wide open.
You feel a trickle of blood running down your cheek.
You see the woman from the center of the room running for the door.
She tries to scratch at you, and you feel a sting against your face as her nails catch you. You stab again, plunging the scissors back into her stomach, and she drops to the floor.
Everyone is screaming around you. You are naked and there is blood all over your hands. The other woman is running away, and the girl you were with is standing there staring at you, her mouth wide open.
You feel a trickle of blood running down your cheek.
You see the woman from the center of the room running for the door.
You chase after the woman, knocking down people as you go as they run screaming back and forth. The girls seem to have no idea what to do, but the women have all run for the exits.
You launch onto the woman just before she makes it onto the door and knock her to the ground. You jump on her back and growl at her, "Tell me how the fuck to get out of here!" you yell. She looks over her shoulder at you, "Never! Stop this right now!"
You launch onto the woman just before she makes it onto the door and knock her to the ground. You jump on her back and growl at her, "Tell me how the fuck to get out of here!" you yell. She looks over her shoulder at you, "Never! Stop this right now!"
You pull the woman up by the hair and push her toward out the room and towards the front door. As you emerge into the large room with all the lights you see that a number of the women have run up the stairs. Coming from your right you see two men in black work clothing and guns on their belt.
You push the woman towards the front door, the scissors at her throat.
The front doors open, and standing in front of you are three more men in black. They do not go for their guns and merely stand there looking at you.
One of the men behind you say, "Put down the scissors, ma'am. There is no way out of this for you."
You push the woman towards the front door, the scissors at her throat.
The front doors open, and standing in front of you are three more men in black. They do not go for their guns and merely stand there looking at you.
One of the men behind you say, "Put down the scissors, ma'am. There is no way out of this for you."
"I will kill every last fucking one of you! Don't come near me!"
The men laugh at you as you shout at them.
The woman looks at you and then at them. "Please help me," she says to them. "She killed one of the other women... please. I am important here. Please make her drop the scissors!"
You begin to edge for the doorway. The three men stand there unmoving, looking at you.
The man standing behind you laughs. "We are not letting you out no matter what. You may as well just drop the lady."
The men laugh at you as you shout at them.
The woman looks at you and then at them. "Please help me," she says to them. "She killed one of the other women... please. I am important here. Please make her drop the scissors!"
You begin to edge for the doorway. The three men stand there unmoving, looking at you.
The man standing behind you laughs. "We are not letting you out no matter what. You may as well just drop the lady."
"Step out of the fucking doorway or she bites it!"
The men look at each other. The man behind you speaks. "She's not really all that important. Everyone is replaceable. You may as well just drop her, because she's not going to help you escape."
The woman looks at them and wails, "Please! Please! I am important here! Everyone needs me around here! Don't let her take me away from my girls!"
The men look at each other and laugh again. You hold the scissors menacingly against her neck and look into their eyes.
The men look at each other. The man behind you speaks. "She's not really all that important. Everyone is replaceable. You may as well just drop her, because she's not going to help you escape."
The woman looks at them and wails, "Please! Please! I am important here! Everyone needs me around here! Don't let her take me away from my girls!"
The men look at each other and laugh again. You hold the scissors menacingly against her neck and look into their eyes.
You push the woman forward and away from you and run towards the two men, holding the scissors above your head and screaming.
The first man steps towards you, blocks your downward thrust, and suddenly you are on your back on the floor. You look up to see a needle poking into your neck.
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You wake up in the morning and slide out of bed. You groggily place your fleet onto the soft carpet and then stand. You rub your neck and look down to see two red syringe marks. You look around the room and realize that you have no idea where you are, who you are, or how you got here. You look in the mirror to see a beautiful, 16 year old girl with long, red hair, and a stunning, tight body. You have a cute band-aid on your face with a butterfly on it.
The End
The first man steps towards you, blocks your downward thrust, and suddenly you are on your back on the floor. You look up to see a needle poking into your neck.
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You wake up in the morning and slide out of bed. You groggily place your fleet onto the soft carpet and then stand. You rub your neck and look down to see two red syringe marks. You look around the room and realize that you have no idea where you are, who you are, or how you got here. You look in the mirror to see a beautiful, 16 year old girl with long, red hair, and a stunning, tight body. You have a cute band-aid on your face with a butterfly on it.
The End
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