(RP IDEA) Broken Inside

[NicholiDeSchidor]

Broken Inside

 

Name: Rioul

Age: 19 years old

Race: Human

Apperance:

 

Seeking: Kind hearted Seme that isnt afraid to become stern when need be.

 

Plot: (YC) finds himself in an odd tavern. Having been no stranger to those whom owned slaves, having owned one in the past. But when he finds the tavern beating their pets and putting one certain one on display day after day. (YC) finds himself unable to hold himself back the more he see's the wounds and dirt clinging to the young man's skin. Demanding the boy to be released or he would sue the entire company for the way they ran their business.

Once the boy is freed from his bonds, (MC) ends up in (YC)'s care. (MC) seemed to be a broken mess, no matter how much (YC) tried to bring out some emotion in the young man. It seemed that (MC) was truly broken of everything. That is until one day that (MC) snaps out of his trauma. Freaking out on (YC) and starts panicking and trying to run away.

(YC) ties the boy down, despite how he wanted to treat the young man. Otherwise (MC) wasn't going to listen to him. Instead, (YC) has to show (MC) that what he had experienced back then was not how a true Master would treat their pets. Once (MC) begins to understand that he had been mistreated, he slowly grows fond of (YC). (More could be added to this at that point)

 

Starter Post:

Scars and fresh wounds played out over his back and chest. His saving grace was his face. None had dared mar it. His body had been disrobed and chained to a free standing wall. His nakedness on show for anyone who dared to look at him. Not only was he on display in such a place. He was also the normal playtoy for anyone that wished to worsen the young man's discomfort.

 

Rioul wasn't up for sale like the rest of the other young men, no... he wasn't allowed to leave his punishment. He didn't get the luxury of being given a better home. Another pair of cold hands ran down his body, causing the welts and wounds to sting. But it was the fact that he was always left there, embarrassingly hard and erect for all those who walked past.

 

Dirt clung to his skin, it hid his normal pale skin in layers of dirt and dust. This wasn't the life a 19 year old would ever want. Painful expectancy kept his member hard from a more recent account as he watched people walk by, laughing and cackling at him. His dull gaze fell to the floor in front of him, the only thing giving him even the slightest of solace was that his hair fell into his eyes. He didn't wish to see who laughed or scoffed at him. He just wanted a way out, or at least for someone kind enough to give him the release that he longed for... just once.

 

Most importantly, he wanted someone to love him. He wanted to feel the soft caress of someone who didn't wish to harm him. Ten years, and he was in this place. No family to run to, having been an orphan at a young age. He was no longer at the age of foster care. So that is when he was sold off and this is where he ended up. Chained to a wall, all because he refused to lick the owner's boots.