Jake saw what the others could not: the rift between the planes was only about a eighteen inches across, but the stream was nearly quarter of a mile a...ross itself, and shot nearly ten times as high. Jake marveled at the care that must have gone into constructing such a well of power in the mortal plane.Brent had described how one stepped into the fount and projected one's mind through the flow, and how this allowed one to see certain things that were hidden from the mortal eyes. This was the. A woman whipped a naked, crying prisoner, suspended from the ceiling by wrist and ankle chains, spread wide apart, while a brazier of hot smoldering coals stood between his legs, a foot from his limp hanging cock and testicles causing him great discomfort, but far enough away not to cause damage. All throughout the torture chamber were scenes like this. A woman had a man strapped securely to a table, his hard cock encased in 2 hollow scrub brushes while she fucked his pee hole with a metal. Solo is unacceptable (both members must be participating), as are "innocent" poses such as kissing, rubbing through clothing, fondling breasts, etc.The couple remove or open clothing as required for the sexual access or contact, position themselves as desired, and take one or more images until they have one they're satisfied with. The couple then return to the other room, where they show the image to all the other players.The other players then score the image, from 1 to 10. Actual sexual. He wants something that he ain't getting at home." I can be a slut, if I have to," said Charlotte. "I can be anything that Jim needs me to be."Carl shook his head and looked down at his feet again. "Sure you can Charlotte," he said."You don't believe me, do you?" she asked. Charlotte got up and went over and sat down beside Carl. She took a big swig of her beer and leaned forward until she was sure that Carl could see a lot of her breasts."Carl was the woman you cheated with a slut?" she.