Deleted Member Posted April 27, 2023 Posted April 27, 2023 **Trigger Warning** - Reason: Knife play I don't hear anyone in the hall. I make my way out of the dark corner. I should go back up the stairs...but after hearing another scream farther down the hall, curiosity won out. As I ran past another door, it was slightly open. From the ceiling two chains hung down with rings on them. On the floor was a straw mat and bundles of rope....Shibari. I heard the same scream again. It echoes through the hall. Turning to the next I heard moaning and ***ked in...the room was lit with candles and in the middle of the room a beautiful woman tied to a bed spread eagle. A man was dripping candle wax all over her abdomen, breasts, legs and shaven snatch. When the drips would hit skin she would moan in pleasure. That scream again. I ran to the next door. I jumped as a loud scream came from behind it. There was a man tied to a St. Andrews cross. Blindfolded and facing forward with a huge erection. A dark haired woman was slowly drawing a dagger down his chest to his cock, but there was no *** and yet he was screaming as if he were being cut. She pulled another dagger out of a bucket of ice and slid it dager down his thigh. Another scream of ***. No ***. She turned...our eyes locked...she nodded her head to come in. I turned and ran....farther down the hall. I was going deeper. I wish I would have listened to Daddy. I am so scared.
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