CARNAGE CASTLE

CHAPTER 28

Herja had the best of intentions as she called Meaghan's cellphone, her co-worker picking up on the second ring.

"Hey, I'm just getting back to town now but need to make a quick stop first. Do you think you can meet me? There is something I think you'd like to see."

"Sure, sounds good. I don't need to be at work for another two hours. How did things go? The babies were absolute angels - of course. I'm sure Freya won't mind if I head out. She really hasn't needed my help at all, but I'm sure she enjoyed having company."

Meaghan, of course, was mistaken, Freya much preferred the company of the faeries and Willow. Freya and Meaghan had nothing at all in common other than agreeing that the sextuplets were perfect.

"I'll see you in fifteen," Meaghan ended their conversation after Herja gave her the address.

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The building was nondescript from the outside, but that was the point. It didn't draw attention in the least sandwiched between an Irish pub and an Italian butcher shop. Hans had located the unit personally, their neighbours on either side were not only more than willing to keep their mouths shut but were the German's allies, two of many in his far-reaching network.

"Hi Meaghan," Revna greeted her mother's co-worker at the door before locking it behind them, double-checking to make sure the door was firmly locked before leading the older woman into the club. "This is the project Mommy Slave is working on to surprise Daddy's mistress. Over here is the reception area and private waiting room. The approval process will be - strict - but once approved and they have paid their membership fee, they will be given access to this area..."

Meaghan didn't hear a word Revna said after that as she entered a large room where silicone torsos lined the walls. Toddlers that looked identical to Storm but with dark, hunter-green eyes thrust their hips as they smashed their cocks against the wall as they attempted to reach for the pussy that was just out of read while crying out, "Mamma" until it was almost pitiful.

"...they are very accurate, as you can see," Meaghan drew her attention back to her tour guide, catching the last of her sentence.

Meaghan swore under her breath as she slipped her hand inside her pants, her panties already sticking to her very wet pussy.

"Hey Meaghan, I'm glad you could make it," Herja drew her attention away from the desperate toddlers to where she was seated on the floor beside a large metal ring. Attached to the ring was a long silver chain - possibly a dog leash, Meaghan wasn't quite certain, but it hooked to a loop attached to a leather belt strapped around Herja's neck, limiting her movements. That would explain why her daughter had let her in the building, Herja remaining behind. She didn't have much choice.

"Mommy Slave is being trained to please Mamma, but don't worry, it doesn't hurt a bit and her leash is long enough so she will be able to assist the guests as they pleasure themselves, should they need assistance. I am not sure if you noticed, but there is another hook to attach Mommy Slave's leash to the front desk when the doors first open, but one of us will transfer her to this hook afterwards."

"I see..." Meaghan moaned as she teased her clit with her fingertips. 

It was not every day Meaghan saw her boss chained to a hook in the floor but something about it was very sexy and Herja didn't seem to mind at all as she knelt on the crimson carpet bottle feeding her husband's look-alike while stroking his miniature cock with her free hand as he fed.

The blonde entering the room at that very moment was far from horny as she frowned at Herja, immediately removing Ian from Herja's arms, her scowl thunderous.