Brad heard Anna's evil chuckle when she opened the door to his room. When he walked past her, seeing the images on the wall, he turned to see if she would follow him inside. A sly grin creased her lips and her eyes darted past him to the images on the walls. "Enjoy the show," she laughed and then before he could ask anything, she closed the door leaving him alone once more.
Wondering what the hell was happening, he looked at the images dancing on the walls, understanding why she was grinning. Erotic scenes of the day's carnal experience adorned every wall... Brianna using the riding crop on Sarah... Anna sucking the two men while she watched him... Jacqueline hitting him with the crop and then the ball gag being stuffed in his mouth. The images lasted only a few moments before changing. When the scene of him sucking Sarah's pussy until she experienced a shattering climax played out, he felt a twinge in his cock. He had enjoyed sucking her pussy and shook his head slowly knowing the die was cast. He was trapped in a web of mistresses and their slaves, intent on making him subservient to them. Thinking about his new role made him cringe. Maybe tomorrow he would find a way to escape this devious trap. But then he thought of their warning to destroy his life. What choice did he really have?
His feet felt rooted to the floor, unable to move as each scene unfolded before him. An eerie feeling of helplessness surged through him and apparently there was nothing he could do. Yeah, he could leave but his life would be ruined. For now, all he could do was watch as the images displaying the lust he loved and the pain he endured. His lips split open, emitting a soft sigh that floated into the room when an image of him kneeling over Sarah's face, his massive cock in hand, only inches from her lips. The camera zeroed in on his strong hand stroking its length until he unleashed a torrent of cream all over her face and breasts. It was a surreal feeling watching the images and seeing himself from different angles. It was almost like having an out of body experience.
Then the images changed, showing only Jacqueline and Brianna on the low table where Sarah had been tied. Their hands clawing at each other while they kissed passionately. Brad found himself absorbed by their actions, knowing that after he was escorted out of the dungeon, they fulfilled their pent-up desires. It was mesmerizing watching them quickly strip off the sexy outfits and then attacking one another's exposed flesh. Their hands and lips were everywhere, kissing, clawing, squeezing, and touching. He was sure it was a porno movie made just for him and he couldn't tear his eyes away. They were fixated on Brianna's tongue as it flittered over Jacqueline's exposed ripe nipples while Jacqueline's fingers were entangled in Brianna's hair, guiding her lips to each mound, moaning when Brianna sucked and then bit the nipple nestled between her lips.
Closing his eyes, he tried hard to shut out the erotic scenes. And while he could not see them, it was impossible to shut out the sound. Their moans were loud and intoxicating, their heavy breathing exposing the lust for each other. Opening his eyes, he watched their bodies squirming on the leather table until they were entangled in a 69 position. The camera angle changing every few moments to show their tongues attacking a pussy poised near their faces. The sounds accompanying the video grew more insistent, making it clear these two women were thoroughly enjoying each other and putting on a show for him. Their loud moans soon grew more intense and then their bodies squirmed against each other until they froze, screaming out their climax, succumbing to the pleasure of their orgasms.
His own breathing quickened during the exhibition and when they had satisfied themselves, the walls went blank. His breathing was heavy an Brad thought he was going to get a respite from the continuous barrage of erotic images but that was not to be. The walls lit up and again images adorned the walls, starting over again with men and women in compromising positions, a voice repeating words that were slowly being drilled into his head... Commit to the pleasure... Commit to the pain... Pain is pleasure and pleasure is pain.
He had to get away from the constant barrage of pictures and videos. Turning to the door, he wondered if Anna had forgotten to lock it. And then he was surprised when he found it unlocked. Stepping into the empty corridor, he knew he had get away from the images, if only for a little while. Glancing back into the room, he saw himself bound to St. Andrews Cross and Jacqueline kneeling before him, fondling and caressing his cock, telling him... Pleasure is pain and pain is pleasure. "How in the fuck did I get into this mess," he muttered as he stepped out of the room.
Seeing no one in the corridor, Brad found his way to the staircase leading to the lower level. Feeling a little self-conscious without any clothes on his body, he walked down the winding staircase, seeing a maid cleaning a coffee table in what he thought might be the living area. When she noticed him, she smiled and promptly scurried out of his view. "Evidently the staff got the word not to talk to me," he whispered to no one. Walking around the main floor, he saw the door leading to the dungeon. Turning the knob, he found it locked.
Continuing his walk through the main living area, it seemed everyone must have known he was walking around and decided to hide or stay out of his way. Finding the kitchen, he was relieved to see Anna sitting at a table, nibbling on a sandwich. He smirked when he saw her gaze which then turned into a wide smile as she took in his nakedness. "Where is everyone?"
"The staff has been instructed to stay away from you for the time being," she snickered looking down at his flaccid cock.
"Why are you talking to me?"
"Because I am mistress' favorite and she can trust me. You look hungry. Why not sit with me and have a sandwich?"
Feeling hunger pangs from so much sexual activity, Brad pulled out a chair and took a sandwich from the plate in the middle of the table. He smiled thinking she must have been waiting for him. "What did you mean I would get more of the same tomorrow?"
"I can't tell you any more than what I have so don't press it Brad. Just relax and enjoy your servitude since you have already made your choice to stay."
"How do you know I won't leave?"
"If you wanted to leave, you would have left by now. Your clothes are still waiting for you by the main road. All you have to do is go get them," Anna snickered. "Besides I think you're looking forward to serving Mistress Jacqueline and Mistress Marie. You have to admit the sex has been really great over the last week." Giving him a sly seductive smile, she added, "I've enjoyed you so far."
