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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on May 17, 2010 21:52:58 GMT -4
"This is the last straw, Jezzy" Chuckles said, ready to pull his hair out. He then sighed and handed Jezzy a small wooden box.
"Here. Take it. If transforming humans is really what you want, here you go."
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Post by darknight on May 17, 2010 22:16:51 GMT -4
"Thank you Chuckles." Jezzy Belle giggled. ***** It had taken a few months for Jezzy Belle to get her operation set up. First she had to find a club in the right location, classy but low level so not to attract too uch attention, then learn what officals to bribe or blackmail, so no eyes would come on her-well, extralegal activities. And then to pick out out of her employees those who could work as doms, dominatrixes, and slaves-and if necessary, disguise them as humans until the time was ripe, and could reveal themselves to their 'victims.' Soon, however, it was ready, and JEZZY'S CLOWN ROOM was now open for business.
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on May 17, 2010 22:25:29 GMT -4
"This place looks new" Said a man who walked by. "Looks sexy, though" he smiled as he opened his wallet. "I got some extra cash, why not" he grinned as he walked into the club, unaware of it's true nature.
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Post by darknight on May 18, 2010 9:54:51 GMT -4
As the young man enters the doorway, he sees two big, muscular guys dressed like hobo clowns-obviously bouncers-standing on either side of a curtained door. Off to his right, he sees a short slender woman, wearing minimal clown makeup, including pink hair and a tiny pink ball on her nose. "Hello, my name is Pinky," the woman says, "and welcome to Jezzy-Belle's Clown Room. Before we show you inside, may we please see your I.D?"
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on May 18, 2010 15:05:29 GMT -4
"Uh..sure" he said handing her his photo ID which stated his name as Phil Smith.
"Neat place you got here"
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Post by darknight on May 18, 2010 21:34:04 GMT -4
Pinky gives Phill back his ID and and nods to the two hobo bouncers. They step aside, and lift the curtain doorway. Phil walks into the door, and his eyes go wide.
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on May 19, 2010 4:24:07 GMT -4
Looking around he gasps. "It's like a goddamn big top in here!" he said as he walked in. He saw several people dressed as clowns, milling about, waiting for their customers.
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Post by darknight on May 19, 2010 11:39:25 GMT -4
Then he saw the customers, sitting at tables. Some of them looked like they had clown makeup on too, dothers did not. But all of them were chained either by wrist, neck, or ankle, to their tables. "Hi there." Steve heard a rather breathy voice say behind him. He turned, and saw a rather skimpy-dressed clown girl looking at him. "Like what you see?"
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on May 19, 2010 16:07:20 GMT -4
"Oh, uh. hi..." he stammered. "I was just checking the place out. It's rather...interesting" he said.
He looked around and wondered what the hell kind of club this was.
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Post by darknight on May 19, 2010 18:47:40 GMT -4
"A newbie, huh," gigled the clown girl. "My name's Bee-Bee," she added in a voice that was somehow both silly and sensual. "Want me to show you a table? The evening show's about to start."
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on May 20, 2010 0:20:16 GMT -4
"Uh, sure. That'd be lovely" he smiled. She was cute after all.
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Post by darknight on May 20, 2010 10:53:08 GMT -4
Bee-Bee led Phil to a nearby table, and after he sat down, playfully clasped a chained collar around his neck. "Now, she asked, can I get you anything to drink?"
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on May 20, 2010 14:31:24 GMT -4
"Woah, woah. Hold up. I'd prefer not to be chained..." he said "I understand some people are into that, but It's not really my thing"
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Post by darknight on May 20, 2010 21:33:54 GMT -4
"Sorry. Club rules," giggled Bee-Bee. Unless you need to ust the restroom, and even then you still need to wear the collar."
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on May 20, 2010 23:01:58 GMT -4
"Yeesh." he said "Fine. Uh, as for a drink, what do you have?"
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