Dystopian Space Colony

Roleplay Attributes

Genre: Science Fiction

Age Ranges: Adult

Kinks: Self-Bondage, Bondage, Domination, Robots, Sex-Machines

Background

There is no faster than light travel so space colonies take decades and centuries to set up. Usually a colony building robot is sent out first with the specifications for the place, and that is followed by sleeper ships filled with the colonists. Usually there is ten years between the robot ship and the first sleeper ship. The first sleeper ship has about 10,000 colonists, and they usually have about five years to get everything sorted out before the next ship arrives, more ships arrive at faster and faster intervals.

This colony is an industrial/manufacturing colony that is there to mine and process some exotic element on the planet. Unfortunately the market for the alloy fell through the floor fourteen years into the project and no colony ships were sent after the first one. The robotic ship was reconfigured to a more automated setting for producing general robotics and other commercial goods. Processes that don't need as many workers. When the first colony ship landed half the colonists found they weren't needed and didn't have permanent jobs. Since this is a dystopian setting those without jobs became homeless. They were still able to find enough work to feed themselves, but not much. Many of the colonists have only the clothes they wore in hibernation, which was a hospital gown and those wear out after a while.

Those that do have jobs have enough to afford a small apartment in the city, close to work. Though some have moved out to the suburbs, where there is a bus service. The land is cheaper, but much much fewer people. The initial colony was designed to support ten million people, so the city is built up with sky scrappers rising to a hundred floors, surrounded by smaller and smaller dwellings till miles from the outer city are the single family detached homes. Security robots are used to make sure that the houses and apartments don't have any squatters, forcing those without jobs deeper into the

Tora's Role

Tora is one of the lucky ones that got a job after landing. She's a highly technical person with a bachelor's degree in robots and a masters in control theory. She knows how to build and maintain robots, so her job is basically to make sure the robots in the factories are working correctly, and to sometime fix the programming if it goes wonky. Not really a good use of her training. She decided to be one of the people to commute and stays out in the suburbs.

She lives on an empty cul-de-sac, a fairly large one that wiggles back and forth so after the first few houses the rest of the street can't be seen from the main street. Tora being the kinky girl she is, and with her background in robotics has hacked the system. She has created a 'game' called 'bondage stealth' that affects or infects the security robots that come into her cul-de-sac. The rules are simple, any naked and collared human is to be captured and punished by the robots on the street. There's a box that Tora has hidden just past the first bend that contains her wear for that day's game. She places her factory jumpsuit into the box and takes out what has been randomly selected. It always has cuffs and collar, but sometimes there are other things to be added to the outfit that gets her bound up. She then has to get dressed and then try to sneak past whatever security robots are there to get to her house at the end of the street.

Every day she is successful the difficulty gets harder and the punishments get more intense.

How the RP Goes

New Neighbor

What Tora doesn't know is that she has a new neighbor that decided to move out of the city and into the suburbs and discovers the naked and bound blond as she tries to sneak past and finds out all about her naughty hobbies.

Unemployed Visitor

Seeking a new life someone has come into the neighborhood trying to find a better place to live and finds out that Tora has hacked the neighborhood and decides to take advantage of the bound blond.

Descriptions

Cul-De-Sac

The road leading in the residential area is well maintained. Two story houses on large pie shaped lots line each side of the street. Each house looks well kept with fresh paint, each yard is manicured to an inch of its life, and the trees and pushes all have that uniformly same feel to them. In fact the houses are all so similar that they look sterile and unlived in. Which is the fact as each house has no occupant and is maintained by the colony's robots. The winding and weaving street leads from the main road and deeper into the sub-division. What was planned to hold over fifty families appears to have none. The road turns sharply after the first house, blocking the view from the road deeper into the line of houses. At the very end of the street after journeying past at least twenty houses one house looks different. It looks occupied. While the lawn is still maintained and the bushes and trees still trimmed, they don't look as uniform as those done by the maintenance robots.

Outside Tora's House

The lawn outside of Tora's house is well cut, not as nice as some of the others but there are definitely signs that it is cut regularly. It looks perfectly normal, except for one thing. In the center of the wide lawn is a small concrete pad about a foot across. A five hundred pound test chain has been embedded into the concrete, the chain stretching out towards the steps up to the front door of the house, stopping just short of the door way. The house itself looks like an large two story house, built for a large family, with what looks like at least six bedrooms on the top floor. A garage is built onto the main floor of the house that has doors for three vehicles, but there's no sign of any rubber tire tracks on the driveway itself.

Some Variants

Food production can be done on the farm, and a malfunction has changed the outfits of the farms to all wear pony gear. Public nudity isn't allowed in the city so they aren't usually off the farm. One of these workers could be exploring the suburbs on some down time.