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Ever since I was accosted and overpowered, I've been too shocked to utter a word or put up any serious resistance. At first it was due to the suddenness of the turn of events and the sheer numbers of the security team, then it was the awesome presence and mesmerizing voice of the magnificent Dionysus and finally it was the sweet, yet rough humiliation at the hands of the captivating Nemesis…

I was finally brought out of my trance-like stupor by the unexpected sharp report and accompanying sting of the leather crop on my exposed and stretched out derriere! To my dismay I discovered that it was only the first of many that followed… I squirmed as much as I could to in a completely futile atempt to escape my predicament. Eventually the whip gave way to hands… kneading, pinching, clawing, slapping, leaving a trails of redness in their wake…

Through it all my squirming continued, even intensified, though I was no longer seriously trying to escape… oh no… far from it… it was an involuntary reaction to the ministrations of my imaginative captor. Images of the delicious Nemesis and awesome Dionysus danced in my mind within my closed eyes as I braced, perhaps even yearned for whatever lay in store for me next…

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I am stunned and speechless, still reeling at the series of indignities heaped on me in quick succession, in so short a time. When my tormentor loosens her hold, unmasks me and issues her order, my first instinct is to lash out and turn the tables on her. My soft, feminine and buxom appearance are beguiling and serve well to shield my aggressive nature and lithe, lightning quick and deceptively strong form. I have shamed many a man with my blade and quite a few without. Most men who fight me start with a smirk on their face, lust in their eyes and drool in their mouth. It doesn't take me long to wipe these out as they writhe in pain and gasp for breath in the throes of a headlock under the vice-like grip of my powerful thighs.

Physically, I have little doubt I could subdue Ms. Harker very easily and enjoyably too. But something about the way she looks at me alerts me that it would be unwise to test her. Her pale blood-starved skin and deep, dark eyes give me pause – and then there's the strange ease with which she lifted me and wisked me away… how did she manage that?!! I have more than a couple of inches and several pounds on her. No… this is no ordinary woman. I better play along for now…

I meekly nod to my tormentor and get up on my feet. I then temporarily give up the privacy of the alcove, as commanded, and set out to the grand hall in search of my discarded garments, hoping to get in and out unnoticed…

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Princss Leia swirls??  😮

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[OOC: I imagine, “continue out of sight of others…”  means I have to log on to AChat and invite/get invited to take this further?? *lol*]

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[OOC: …and with that, as blatant an invitation as any to search her thoroughly, goes abegging …  ]

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Thief?! Me?!! *gasp*  😮  😮 Why, a woman of my upbringing would'nt even contemplate  such a dastardly act! You must have dropped it somewhere… I'll help you search for it if you'd like.

Besdes, my costume is so sheer and meagre… look at me… where could I possibly conceal something as substantial as a broach??

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I meant 'for' not 'or'…  :-[

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Blossom: Quite the Enerizer Bunny…

Sinnnn: … aye she is, in more ways than you know, Blossom!!

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Something's very wrong here… it's becoming very clear to me that pretty soon everyone here's going to get disrobed, unmasked, exposed – one way or the other! While on the face of it, it is a rather delicious turn of events, I am perturbed by the unnatural and wanton behaviorthat appears to engulf every person, moments after their clothing is  mysteriousy shed. There is a very real possibility that if I lose control, my mask may come off and my identity may be compromised! I make the decision that it would be wise to exit unnoticed (as I entered) beforethings get out of hand, and nonchalantly and slowly take steps back towards an open window…

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…ditto or sexual positions! 

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😮  😮  😮  😮  😮
Talk about commitment while starting a thread…  wow!

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[OOC: Oh I see… I left he bouncing sentence unfinished on purpose for the reader's imagination… could've been on the blessed Mother Superior's knee for all I know…  and while Janine_Dee is no doubt a nudist, that was Sister Ruth in character… I was just havingfun calling “an audible”, diverting your reaction to Sinnnn's smack into something completely different – like I said… I have these bouts of uncontrollable silliness… sorry everyone… as you were! *sheepish grin*]

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[OOC: I knew that of course… not sure why you brought that up now when I was in my “silliness” mode  ]

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Disrobed completely for the first time either in public or private, Sister Ruth took the opportnity to smeak a quick peek at her behind to confirm what she always imagined was an ample and full derriere (judging from how cushioned it felt when whenever she bounced on… well… never mind). Instead, she shocked speechless when she spies her tight and smallish butt! Well… not quite completely speechless… a pleading “Is that all??!” tumbles out of her mouth as she looks skyward at he who promised so much but apparently delivered so little…

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Ramrod… I don't usually go for pain… but this is one that I'll happily endure… nay embrace, anytime! 

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