Hazel walks to her name card grabbing the stack of blue clothes underneath. Heather gently pushes me forward "Deary go grab yauh things. Yau don't' hav' long to get' ready."

Squeezing the hem of my shirt I walk forward eyes locked on the butler, his hands still on the cart. I pick up my clothes as the butler walks back towards the door. With a click, we are locked in again.

Small hands guide me towards my room as the other girls with clothes in hand rush towards theirs. "Com' on Jad' tim' to get' ready," Heather says.

Hazel is already changed into her blue ensemble her golden hair shinning as she brushes it. Heather helps me change into lingerie with bright red popping against my slightly tanned skin and black tattoos.

Heather pushes me down into a chair at the vanity, gently applying makeup to my face. "Is there anything I should keep in mind?" I ask clenching my sweaty hands.

Heather taps my nose with a makeup brush the pounder tickly my lips as it falls "Follow the rules deary that' is all we can tell yeah, follow the rules."

Hazel grabs my hand dragging me behind her "Com' on Jad' follow me." I shiver as the wind gently brushes against my exposed skin. The thin material of the lingerie leaves little to the imagination. "Do you remebuh the rules?"

"Yeah, I remember."

Hazel nods "Good, lik' Heather said as long as you follow the rules you will be fin'."

I blink "fine? What will I be fine with? How bad is this test?"

Hazel stays silent releasing my hand and lining up beside the other girls all in their own lingerie.

We wait silently in front of the door hands at our sides. My heartbeat quickens echoing in my ears to the ticking of the clock behind us. I flinch the hairs on my arms rising as the door clicks open. The butler doesn't come in but instead holds the door open for the 9 of us to walk out.

Gulping I follow behind Hazel my eyes locked on her back. We walk in a single-file line feet bare skin exposed.

1...2...3...4...I count my steps and the turns we take through the corridors. We go down one set of stairs and we stop. I look up glancing around at the familiar corridor, it looks like every other corridor I have seen. How many steps did it take to get here? 200? 300? 100? How many turns did we take? 4? 5? More.

I'm lost.

Forget it, I will be walking this path a lot I can remember it another time. Locking my eyes onto Hazel's back again I follow her.

The butler opens the door at the end of the hallway. It looks the same as the door for our room, same spot too. The door shuts behind me tacking all the light from the hallway with it. Little LED lights similar to the ones in airplanes line the floors to guide us where we need to go.

Stopping once again the girls split off into different rooms. "Follow me," I jump at the butler's voice biting my tongue as I follow behind him.

Stopping in front of a door farther down the hall I wait, the butler does nothing. Looking at the door I gulp calming my shaking hands I enter the room.

Blinking at the sudden light "Ahh what's this smell?" Rubbing my nose I sneeze. "Roses?"

Roses lay in vases on tables in each corner of the small room. A spray of some sort was probably used in the room masking any other scent with roses. I practically blend in with the red lining the walls floor and bed.

Turning to the door I attempt to open it to no avail, locked of course. "Haa, what am I supposed to do now?" Walking to the bed I sit wrinkling the smooth covers "Smooth, a form of silk maybe? Haa who cares I may as well prepare myself, it's not going to be fun."

Falling onto my back I stare at the red-tiled ceiling "1...2...3...4...5...6.....366...367...368...369-" The door opens.

One man walks in teetering to the side his face flushed "Hey th...there pretttty gurl." Gulping I flinch as the door slams shut someone locking it from outside. "Let's...bwaaap...let us...fun...have...fuuunnnn...hehe." His sloppy grin makes me want to hurl.

"Follow the rules deary that' is all we can tell yeah, follow the rules."

"Do you remebuh the rules?"

"Yeah, I remember."

"Good, lik' Heather said as long as you follow the rules you will be fin'."

Rule number eight do not speak to house guests. I think Hazel forgot to tell me some extra rules.

The man drops a bag on the floor searching through it. Items only seen in adult stores or online come falling out as he searches for something.

"Goootttt yooouuuu...now...pretttyyy gurl....we...play." The man pulls out a small plastic bottle with some liquid in it "Here here take it take it."

He grabs the back of my head pulling me towards the bottle in his hands. I gasp as the man pulls my hair. Using that time he shoves the bottle into my mouth dumping all its contents down my throat. Coughing as he lets go a mixture of spit and liquid dripping out of my mouth.

***

The man grabs my hair pulling my head back up "Now you...work weelllll...boss...says long time...take effect in bwaap 30 min...minutes hehe. I get to...start."

He throws me onto the bed. Start what does he mean by start, what did he give me that will take 30 minutes to kick in? I flinch as his hands glide across my skin his clothes already on the floor.

The red room flashes to a dark and cold place where two men are on top of me, their hands dirtying my skin.

The lingerie is peeled off of me the man's tongue flicking and sucking along my torso. "Pretty this...gurl is pretty...ha-hic hic happy to be first hehe."

A small vibration shakes up my legs and spine, something is there and I don't want it to be. Go away. Go back to where ever you were drinking. GO AWAY.

"Follow the rules deary that' is all we can tell yeah, follow the rules."

"Do you remebuh the rules?"

"Yeah, I remember."

"Good, lik' Heather said as long as you follow the rules you will be fin'."

The rule's they said to follow the rules. But I don't want to I want to leave get me out of here, I don't want this to happen again. What happens if I don't follow the rules? They never said. How would I get out of here even if I could get this guy off and knocked out, how would I get out of the room, out of the house for crying out loud I don't even know where the fuck I am.

Someone please help me, please get me out of here. I lay limp as the man continues to exit and enter me his breathing ragged, my lower half in pain. Tears stream down my cheeks blood coating my mouth as I bite my tongue to stop my cries.

"Remember this Jade, if you are in trouble rushing to escape is not always the best option. Honey, I know this may sound terrible but I would rather you be alive then another corps in the middle of nowhere. If you are alive there is always a chance you can get out but sometimes that chance doesn't come right away so, please, use your head. You are a smart girl I know you could escape if something were to ever happen."

I'm sorry dad I got kidnapped I want to leave right now but you always said wait for the best time, but it's hard to wait, it hurts.

I lay there tears dried as the man puts his clothes back on and exits the room. 150 seconds later a new man walks in my body beginning to warm up probably from what they gave me. My bottom half dripping from more than just the man earlier now. It must have been some sort of aphrodisiac.

The new man strips grabbing some hand cuffs from the floor and cuffing my wrists above my head to the bed, now I really can't escape.

Person after person enters and leaves the room after having their way with me both man and woman. They use all sorts of toys and devices most I have never seen.

3 hours pass of this in and out of people and things my legs and hips sore my skin glistening with sweat and cum, red from the aphrodisiac and people. Finally, a person comes in not for me but to clean. They wipe down all the toys and return them to the bag, the handcuffs chaining me to the bed are removed.

***

The young man passes me my clothes, and reaching for them they slip from my fingers. The man does nothing finishing what he was doing and leaving me in the red room of roses.

I reach for my clothes on the ground my tired and drugged body crumbles to the floor. Shakily I put my clothes on half of it slanted.

I lay there breathing heavily unable to move a finger.

"Return to your room," I look up at the voice my eyes slowly focusing on the butler surrounded by the dark hall.

He doesn't move his eyes staring at the far wall.

"Ha...ha...hhaaa," I push with the little strength left in me to stand. Stumbling to the door I grip the door frame in my hands as I wait for the butler to move.

Stumbling after him he walks unwavering as he goes down the unfamiliar halls. "Do not touch the walls," his voice reverberates in the empty white corridor as I fall to the ground barely managing to not touch the wall.

He does not wait for me to stand as he continues to walk in the middle of the hall his feet as silent as a mouse. Rushing after him I gasp my eyes burring over the corridor morphing into an endless array of white and gold.

Falling into the entryway of the room I go limp. The pitter-pattering of feet slowly fade into the background the beating of my heart slowing as I fall into darkness again...1...2...3...4...

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