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“Mr. Rosehall has put you in one of the east wing suites. He remembers how you prefer the, uh, amenities there.’
Grieves was being polite. He knew as well as I did that those suites in particular had multiple points fitted for restraining sweet little subs, as well as a built in cage at the foot of the bed. No luxury was lost at Rosenhall Estate. They fit the rooms with all the mod cons you might need for the stay, as well as glistening bathrooms with dropped jacuzzi baths and showers big enough for multiple playmates. The rooms themselves maintained the original character of the building, with thick rugs under foot, covering ancient wooden floorboards. They boasted high ceilings and immense windows which looked out over the hills and lochs as the Scottish landscape stretched out of view. The beds were enormous, four posted monsters, ready for all manner of sordid deeds.
There wasn’t much that didn’t go on there.
You could fuck in the dining room in front of bemused guests, or whip your sub up the stairwell. You could bend over and take a cock in the forest or on the front steps if you pleased. There were dedicated playrooms, but most evenings everyone gathered in the grand old banquet hall around its multiple fireplaces and let their wildest fantasies come true.
But I was there for business, not pleasure.
It was harder to keep my mind out of the gutter as we reached the top of the stunning staircase and it opened out into the upper hall. Wooden posts held up decorative wooden arches, and to each post was affixed a male or female plaything, their hands secured above their heads to rings in the post. As naked as the day they were born, and some even oiled to gleaming in the soft interior lighting.
They were the ones who were being punished, albeit lightly, for minor infractions. People would toy with them as they passed when going to and from their rooms, often getting them right to the point of orgasming before walking away and leaving them desperate. Even more deliciously, they could see the others who were secured around them but not reach them. A wet cunt and insanely hard cock only a metre or two from one another, but with no way to satisfy themselves. It really was a stroke of genius, as Alfie had pointed out, because when they were untied and led downstairs on an evening, they were game for just about anything to satisfy those urges.
One woman with the most luscious red hair whimpered as I passed, letting out a soft ‘Please, Sir?’
I turned to face her, grinning as she positively arched in excitement.
‘Yes? What do you want?’
I knew exactly what she wanted, but it was always far more delightful to make them say it.
‘Please play with me?’
The request had me halfway too hard at the pure need in her voice. I stepped in close and told myself to calm down when the intake of breath that lifted her exposed tits made me react. ‘What sort of games do you like?’
‘Whatever you need. Whatever you’ll give me?’
A tempting offer for sure, but when I looked down into her pretty little face, it was all wrong. Her hair wasn’t dark and gleaming, and her lips weren’t stained with cherry fucking lollipops. Her eyes were the wrong shade of hazel and she lacked the curves of the particular cam girl who I couldn’t get out of my mind.
‘Maybe later, sweetheart,’ I said, unable to help my grin at her crestfallen expression.
An indulgence or two would be impossible to avoid. Hell, Alfie would see it as an affront to his hospitality, but perhaps I’d find myself a curvy little brunette who I could fuck from behind and call Cherry.
It was close enough…
CHAPTER FIFTEEN
VALENTINA
A handful of other women and I stood awkwardly in the ancient study. I should have spoken to them, but my stomach kept somersaulting and threatening to make me vomit all over the fancy old rug I stood on.
Serious doubts about my plan kept flying through my head.
What had I been thinking? Filling out the forms had been such a turn on, that I’d barely stopped to think from the moment I’d submitted them until I’d stepped off of the train in Inverness and into a luxury car with blacked-out windows and full cream leather interior. Sitting in the back of the car as we headed further and further from civilisation had brought the doubts sweeping down over me.
I fidgeted with the buttons on my coat, too hot to be wearing it but also too unsure to remove it. The mansion was warm. It must have cost them a fortune to heat it with its vast windows and high ceilings.
Warm enough for the playthings - as they called us - to be wearing very little.
An older man walked into the room with two women following him. They wore an outfit - if you could call the scrap of material that - made from a deep red linen material. It looked like two long strips of material that draped over the shoulders and affixed around the waist with another strip of material that formed a belt. It fell to their knees at the front and back, but only covered the necessities. Other than the areas where the belt looped about their waists, their full side profile lay exposed with no underwear or bra to be seen. I was desperate to be seen in the sultry outfit as I was to hide. There’s no doubting it left the playthings exposed and easily accessible, and it had me wet just looking at the two women wearing it.
‘Good Afternoon, ladies, a pleasure to meet you all. I am Grieves, and I am your point of contact for running the household during your stay. If you find any issues with your accommodation or amenities, let me know.’
Grieves smiled warmly at me before continuing. ‘You have all chosen to join us here at Rosenhall for the next few days, and I am delighted to welcome you. You will have gone over most of your rules and limits when you filled out your forms, so I’ll just go over the necessary with you. You should have handed in your STD test results upon entry and your confirmation of birth control use, too. If you’ve yet to do so, please put them on the desk. If you have chosen to be a part of the hunt on Tuesday morning you will wear one of these metal collars during your time here. At the auction on Monday night, someone will bid for you and will win two days and nights with you in their company alone. They will be able to do whatever they wish with you as long as they respect the limits you gave in your contract. I encourage you to remind playmates of your limits prior to play. If you are wearing a collar, there is a no-penetration rule until after the auction.’
I nearly choked upon hearing the sweet old man talking about penetration.
‘You may be touched and played with orally or digitally, and you may have your mouth used however your playmates see fit, but you must defer from vaginal or anal sex until after the auction. There must be a little sweetener for our buyers. The players know they must respect this rule and know any collared plaything is out of bounds regarding those acts. If you consent to joining in the auction and hunt, you will be paid half of the sale price directly, so it is worth your while to garner interest over the week. If you successfully avoid being caught by your buyer during the hunt, you will receive the full sale price.’
