From his position in the high backed winged chair, Adam Gough lit a cigar and looked across to the bed where two filthy sluts debased themselves for his delectation. He smiled as he blew out the smoke and continued to tap the cane on the side of the table beside him. Life did not get much better than this! The blindfolded Chinese trollop in particular was approaching the danger zone, looking like a perfect angel lying there with her body flushed teasingly. Fine strands of short, straight black hair were dampened and plastered to her face. If she were to reach her threatening climax without his permission, there was the bonus of punishing her to look forward to. As he watched the titillating scene, he resolved to punish her anyway. In any case, he would give them both a good shagging before he was through here.
As he watched the blonde's head bobbing, he considered making the Chinese girl suck off the blonde one. Or strap a dildo to one of them so they could fuck. Or perhaps march them into the bathroom and have them squat over each other. He laughed. A man could get the stupid bitches to do anything in this place! Adam smiled as he watched one bitch going down on the other. The blonde, a sexy young slut called Bailey had her head between the Chinese girl's legs, at what must be an uncomfortable angle with her chin resting on the bed as she performed cunnilingus - with or without enjoyment, it was of no consequence to him - purely for his entertainment. Only the blonde Pleasuregirl's top half was on the bed. With her delicious white arse in the air and her joined hands resting in the small of her back, her legs were held wide open by a black metal bar between her ankles. Even if she had enough nerve to do it she could not move away, even awkwardly, for ropes clipped to the rings at the sides of her collar were fixed at the other end to the hooks embedded at the tops of the posts at the head of the bed, allowing her only enough movement to do the task Adam had set her. Not only that, but like the Chinese girl she was blindfolded and had no idea whose cunt it was that she was eating with such fervour.
He loved this place! As the owner promised, The Ramparts was a place where the screams, wails and groans of Pleasuregirls being beaten, fucked and generally misused were agreeably commonplace and jam-packed with female agony. It was not unusual for a man to witness the abuse of an absolutely stunning girl while he took a quiet, civilised afternoon tea on the terrace. And while he was waited on by sexily-clad young housemaids, some of whom were supplied on a temporary basis from The Hempstead End Offenders Facility by one of the members and who he was perfectly at liberty to finger or fuck should he have the inclination, he could request that a Pleasuregirl be suspended and whipped for his amusement. There was always an Escort who was happy to oblige if one could not be bothered to do it oneself.
The Ramparts was a sadist's paradise, where the pleasure of Dominants was paramount. Although it could not be denied that most of the Pleasuregirls got off on pain! And that brought about more punishment because the sluts were not supposed to enjoy it, unless the master concerned gave his blessing or commanded she do so.....
Tyler Morrison still cannot rest easy in his little kingdom! Someone has set a voluptuous private eye from America on his trail. But once she tracks him down, she soon wishes she hadn’t!
