.R.o.s.e. in the Dárknéśś (Flameh-ith)

[deepwallow]

"Torture, huh? And who will be my punisher?" Se asked with a smile, amused

[eternityflame]

"Aye that would be me," he smirked, looking her up and down.

[deepwallow]

"Why, if I didn't know better I'd think you were looking forward to it." She mused sarcastically, rolling her eyes

[eternityflame]

"People seldom challenge us Lannister, I enjoy causes some bloodshed once and a while, whether it's on the battle field, or in the torture chamber." he said.

[deepwallow]

"Oh look, we have something in similar." She says with a sly smile. "But I think that's about it. So, terrible torturer, when do we begin? I want to get this over with."

[eternityflame]

"We start now," he said, bending into a crouch to open the door. The room was only tall enough to sit up straight in, and 7 feet wide, long enough to lay down in. "Come here slut," he said.

[deepwallow]

"If you insist" She said, getting out and stretching. Her body was slim and curvaceous, and she turned her head to look at him with a raised eyebrow. "Well, little boy? We going?"

[eternityflame]

"Hands," he said, a length of rope in his own hands.

[deepwallow]

She rolls her eyes and holds out her hands to him, looking amused and not at all afraid, a small smile playing with her lips

[eternityflame]

Sterling bound her hands together, and gave her a little shove on what would assume was her lower back, however purposely, his hands landed jst on the top of her butt.

[deepwallow]

Jess started forward, but chuckled. "So, little boy, what's on the schedule? What kind of /horrible/ punishment is in store for me?" She asked. If she noticed his hand placement, either she ignored it or found it amusing

[eternityflame]

Sterling simply ignored her questions and led on. The guards at the Lannisters mostly did their tortures a little.... different.

[deepwallow]

Jess remained silent when he did. What a bore this one seemed. She liked the ones that cursed her. They were fun to tease. Instead she observed te passages, taking in everything

[eternityflame]

Sterling turne towards a room, opened the door and pushed her in ahead of him.

[deepwallow]

Jess stepped inside, not tripping as he pushed her, but instead looking around before turning her head to look at him. "This it?"

[eternityflame]

"No, this is the clothing store." he said dryling rolling his eyes, "Of course this is it you slut!" The room was filled wth handcuffed attached the the walls, whips, a strecthing table, cages, knives, and off in the corner, barely visible, a small bed, looking harder you could see the blood also adorning the bed.

[deepwallow]

Jess's eyes roved over the room, a small smile playing on her lips and some emotion in her eyes but it was replaced with amusement as he gazed at him. "Such a strong vocabulary you've got there." She mocked

[eternityflame]

Sterling laughed, "On your knees," he commanding shoving a hand sharply into her back.

[deepwallow]

Jess sighed and went to her knees with a roll of her eyes. "Yes /sir/" She said mockingly

[eternityflame]

Sterling walked to a near wall where an assortment of different whips were hung on a rack. He selected one, and swinging it he approached the girl on her knees, "Remove your shirt," he commanded.