In the rabbit hole [for zajawa and Diaperbuttwannabe]
 

Name: James Jones
Age: 22
Personality: Trustful, easy to agree with, plays by the rules
Appearance: Blue eyes, blong hair, tallish man, good skin

Like people to tell him what to do, easily scared by the consequences. Sorta shy, just not in bed.

Matthew was slowly waking up. His head hurt like hell as he at last sat up, still tipsy from the last night. He remembered walking into the alley with some hunk and then.. nothing. Looking around he realized that he was in a small .. cell. Under one of the walls was sitting blue eyed cutie.
"Hi there..", he said with a small smile.

"Huh, what," James said yawning, looking around. "Where am I," He said blushing as he realized he was in a cell. He blushed harder as he realized he was in the same cell as a cute black haired boy. "Hey, where are we?"

Matt chuckled but then looked around one more time.
"W-what? Where...?", he asked slowly sobering.
He stood up and walked to the doors and tried to open it but to no avail. Patting his pockets he whinced.
"Someone fuckin' locked us here and took everything from my pockets that could help us to get out..", he said, looking at the stranger still sitting under the wall.

"I'm not sure what happened," He said frowning checking his pockets. "I have nothing either." He stood up, "Where are we," He said shaking the bars.

"How should I know.. first was in the back alley with a handsome guy and now I wake up here with you .. By the way - how did you get here and what is your name? I'm Matt", he said, looking at him with little slanting eyes of his.
Looking around once more he sighed. There was nothing to help him get out of here as in the cell was only toilet and two beds embedded into the wall.

"Something similar happened to me. I tried to cut through a back-alley to go to my apartment, but then I saw this really handsome guy. I don't really remember what happened next." He frowned and looked around. "My name is James by the way."

"Hi, James. We don't really have anything to do other than wait. I have a bad feeling about this.."
This strange situation made him feel awkward and he couldn't vent anger and confusion from this on the innocent guy that got mixed into this just like him so he started kicking the bars to see if it make it open or just trigger any action at all.

Suddenly a voice started to play over the intercom. "Hello Sissies. I hope you find the situation comfortable."