Reluctantly you agree to take option 20 and follow the whip mistress upstairs. You rationalize to yourself that it could not be that bad, and sex however kinky could not kill you.
When you get to the room you had been expecting something quite kinky, but to your surprise, the room was set up simply like a king or prince’s sleeping quarters. A fantasy you had indulged on a number of occasions.
The room even had some “potential” slave girls sitting on the floor.
The whip mistress then explained “Sir your nights entertainment is to first select the girl you find most charming. After she has satisfied your sexual lusts and deepest desires, you will watch as each girl in turn is branded, collared and dressed appropriately for slave training and sale at the auctions”
The girls were all dressed in western clothes of a 1950’s vintage and all looked quite western, half being actually blond. They almost looked like some victims of a white slave trading ring. “Are the girls actually going to be sold after my session?” you queried.
“No sir” she answered, “these girls are just being reminded that they could be sold at anytime if they do not please me, the master or a client. Also sir you are not allowed to show mercy or demand that events of the evening must stop, as all the girls here must be re-branded and collared. Also if you are silly enough to try and plead it to stop your commands will be ignored by the eunuch. Is that clearly understood?”
“Yes, but why would I want to stop it?”
“You may have your reasons, western sensibilities or personal weakness I suppose. This is your last chance to decline our offer as I will now leave and close the door behind me" the whip Mistress advised with obvious glee.
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