Jocelyn D'Amore {Fake}

𝓖𝓸𝓸𝓭 𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓷𝓰𝓼 𝓬𝓸𝓶𝓮 𝓽𝓸 𝓽𝓱𝓸𝓼𝓮 𝔀𝓱𝓸 𝔀𝓪𝓲𝓽. 💋 #NoMinors #MCRP 💋 Bought by @CaptiveConsumer 💋 Little sister of @LethalAmore 💋Older sister of @SweetheartBloom 💋 Besties: @RiskyObsession and @Hot_Fun_Wild 💋 #ForbiddenPassions 💋 Voice of #SpookyTrash

>How did we get out of here? Did Madi know we were gone? -End- #ToBeContinued

>Em, Ali and I were together. "Oh thank god" I manage to say in no more than a whisper as I collapse next to them. I vaguely noticed there were a couple other girls in the room with us, all in similar attire to myself. What the fuck was going on? Where was Bianca? >

>completely stunned. What the.... My head snaps up as I hear something from the corner of the room and my heart begins to pound. It takes a few blinks to register what I'm seeing. I push off the wall and immediately go to the two girls, thankful that at least >

>again and hear the shutting and locking of a door that I dare try and open my eyes again. This room is a bit less bright and I have to lean against the nearest wall to steady myself as I still felt like the world was spinning. I glance down to see what I'm wearing only to be>

>makes me jump. What in the actual....why are they doing my hair? A few minutes later and I'm back on my feet, oddly holding a pair of heels as I'm dragged again. What is going on? Where was I? Where were Em and Ali? What was happening to Bianca? Its not until I'm shoved>

> "Zitten." I have absolutely no idea what that meant but the metal is jammed into the back of my knees which causes me to sit. Evidently that's what was wanted as the moment my lace clad ass hits the seat of the chair, there are hands in my hair. The sound of a hair dryer >

>like some sort of lace but I could be wrong..... My heart starts to pound again as everything seemingly goes silent. Well minus the sounds of screams from God knew where. Suddenly I feel metal at the back of my knees followed by a commanding sounding voice that says >

>an eruption of goosebumps. "Blijf staan" the female voice says as we come to an abrupt stop. There's an odd sound... almost as if something was getting taken from a hanger. I don't have much time to dwell on it before I am put into some sort of three piece garment. It felt >

>As they fall down infront of me, I'm yanked foward by the cuffs that are still attached at my wrists. I stumble again as my legs still feel as if I'm trudging through jelly. I shiver as I'm lead out from the shower room, the air conditioning on my damp flesh causing >

>some sort of horrible dream right? I mean... this kind of thing didn't happen to girls like me.... not unless staring in a movie. I could wake up at any time..... right? Any time now. I hardly register that the water is shut off and my arms are unhooked from above. >

>scrubbed until my skin was raw. They even scraped under my finger -and- toe nails. The entire time a strange numbness began to take over my body. It was as if I could feel everything that was going on and yet, it felt like it was happening to someone else. This was just >

>bite my lip as the woman spread my legs in a somewhat rough manner and shoved a cloth between them. Bile began to creep back up my throat once more but I managed to swallow it down. The whole ordeal seemed to last for a good while and there was nothing forgotten. I was >

>stopped my struggling and allowed this woman to continue to clean me. Not that I really had a choice, but the sound of a loud smack followed by crying and, what I could only assume were, a series of curse words a few feet from me had me deciding to comply for now. I had to>

>jumped as I suddenly felt a pair of hands on my now soaked body. I squirmed and attempted to move away from the hands as they seemingly groped my shoulders.... arms.... breasts... "Blijf stil" a feminine voice said which oddly caused a wave of relief to flood over me. I >

>louder and louder. My brow furrowed and I inhaled sharply as ice cold water began to pelt my skin. Thankfully the water warmed up to the perfect temp. Scalding. I suppose if there was a silver lining to anything...it was that these people knew the proper water temp. I >

>six other women, attached to some sort of cable that ran above all of our heads. I couldn't really make out anything more than that so no idea if any of them were Em or Ali. I tried to psych myself up to attempt to look again just as there was an odd hiss that started to grow>

>shower room, like the ones back in middle school or at the YMCA. One large completely tiled room, a drain in the middle and numerous shower heads on the wall to accommodate multiple people at one time. I was also able to see that I was not in here alone....there were at least>

>whatever had been covering my eyes was ripped away and I was in a sudden flood of florescent lights. My vision was blurry and if I kept my eyes open long enough to sort of focus, the entire world was spinning so I shut them. I had managed to see that I was in some sort of >

> opruimen?" My head was still spinning as I began to dry heave as I was, once again yanked to my feet. The metal cuffs dug into my wrists as my arms were pulled above my head. I heard a series of clicks and then I was no longer able to bring my arms down. I hissed as>