This girl was a nasty freak. I made really decent money and so I bought her all sorts of toys and goodies for this sex room. I had a housekeeper, bu... she was never allowed in that room. I always kept it locked. We had a sex swing, tons of porn, a sybian machine, a fucking machine, tons of dildos and vibrators, cock rings, video cameras, whips, chains and everything else you could possibly want in a sex room. We used it constantly when we first started dating. I used to call in sick every. I think. It’s kind of her form of aerobics.”“A demon.” Her tone could have been a statement or accusation.“Yep.” He nodded and turned the spit over the flames. “That too.”“She is your Master?”Logan found it interesting that Karen framed the question as if it were almost a foregone conclusion. The implications chilled him to the bone. He looked her in the eye. “No, Karen. Beauty is my… she is a friend. I call no one Master. Never have. Never will.”“I don’t understand,” she muttered.“That makes. Your nipples stand constantly erect and you give a sharp hiss of pleasure as they are rubbed over and over.Without warning, you are turned onto your stomach, your face directly in the heady scent of the flowers mixed with the oils. More warm oil is poured along your spine and below to dribble between your cheeks. Your 'mmms' and 'aahs' of pleasure multiply as not only do I start massaging you with my hands, but my entire body begins rubbing against yours for the first time. You notice that I. It will even have baths.”I nodded. “Thank you.”“When you return. Knock three times. Pause. Knock twice. Pause. Then knock three more times. We shall open the gate for you.” Azken shook his head. “Though I do not expect you to return. My wife's foolishness has doomed you.”“We'll be fine,” I swallowed. “If anyone wants to back out, I understand.”Sophia took my hand. “I'm your acolyte. I have to go with you.”I gave her a smile, leaned over, and kissed her on the lips. They were soft and.