CARNAGE CASTLE

CHAPTER 42

Hans held out his arm for Lani, the woman wedged between the German and her king as Hans led the way into the main temple. Lanecea blushed as she glanced at the torsos lining both walls, the ones on the right a pregnant version of herself and the others, still flat.

"Fuck," Storm swore under his breath as he thrust his fingers into the tight vagina opening, his invading fingers immediately wet with warm, temperature-controlled gloss as the pussy began to squeeze his fingers, matching the rhythm of his thrusts before spasming as it released more nectar. "These are perfect."

Hans grinned as Storm tried out the demo replica before returning to Lanecea's side, the woman blushing furiously as Hans informed Storm that the taste was identical.

"Don't be so shy, Sweetheart," Hans lowered his voice as Storm licked his fingers clean, "this is going to be your cash cow, and believe me, it will be the first of many. You won't have to worry about generating money now and, as you will see later, on the other side of the wall is an intricate piping system where sperm will be collected. Right now the guests are being vetted through a thorough questionnaire and their blood is taken. DNA is important and Dieter is taking care of that aspect."

"Oh this is wonderful!" Lani forgot her embarrassment as she hugged Hans. "Thank you for doing this for me. It's a dream come true. Why didn't I think of a sex club? It's perfect!"

Hans laughed before leading the couple to the first themed pleasure room, the space a perfect depiction of her gardens in Atlanis. Leading Lani but the hand, Hans showed them the double-sided mirror where the members would pay by the hour to watch the breeders fuck in front of them. 

"It is your decision which ones will be bred in this room. You are still fully in charge of the operation, Sweetheart, but we are generating money as well. It will be like watching porn live and up close for our guests. Tonight, because it is opening night, I am charging fifty dollars per hour. The breeders you selected earlier this week are already ready. Would you like for me to let them out of their holding cells?"

"This idea is wonderful, Sir, but not yet... Please let me know when the members that have been approved are ready to begin. I would like for the grand opening to be one they will never forget... My King, when the last blood test has been taken, will you please tie Herja up from the ceiling like a pinata? I would like for our guests to have some...fun, tonight. Hans, Sir, will you please ensure there are blindfolds for all of our guests? I want someone to make sure a large dildo is available as well as the big vibrator I used on her ass earlier today...."

"Fuck," Hans swore, unable to hide his cocks' protrusion.

Storm wasn't faring any better, having already released his cock during Lanecea's instructions.

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Storm and Lanecea sat side by side on the high-backed chairs as they watched Hans lead Herja into the room by her leash, her legs already shaking in anticipation. On cue, Storm stepped away from Lani as Revna climbed onto her Mamma's lap while Thorson stood on her right.

Herja gasped as Storm pulled her off the ground by her leash while reaching for the rope Hans held out for him with his free hand. He hadn't asked Lani for details earlier but remembered their conversation as he tightened the rope tighter than necessary until Herja was dangling from the ceiling. The rope was secure, wrapped around her breasts and thighs, leaving her breasts, pussy and ass available. 

Lanecea licked her lips as she watched Storm grip the end of her leash before spinning Herja until she attempted in earnest to wriggle free, but was unable to move.

Storm had recognized most of those waiting to be admitted as Herja's coworkers, a wicked grin kissing his lips as he looked away from his wife.

"Fifty dollars extra and you will get to play Pin the Dildo In the Donkey."

Within seconds Hans was collecting the money as men and women Herja knew very well lined up, waiting to be blindfolded as Herja was spun again for good measure.

"I swear your Dad can read my mind," Lanecea whispered against Revna's hair. "Thank you so much for my gift - I truly love it."

"You're welcome, Mamma," Revna raised her head from Lani's breast long enough to whisper before the first man turned on the vibrator, attempting to find Herja's ass after Storm had spun him around a few times.

Herja moaned as the vibrator tickled her nipples and buttock as John attempted to find Herja's swaying ass.

Revna swallowed the milk in her mouth before calling out, "A little more to your left, John," but the man still couldn't find Herja's entrance as the woman leaked onto the floor.

Each guest was only given ten minutes, therefore Hans stepped forward when his stopwatch beeped, removing the blindfold first before reaching for the vibrator.

"Good try. Please return to your seat behind the glass. Paul, you're up next."

One by one, each of the men failed to succeed, thrusting the vibrator so hard as they searched for the grand prize that Herja swayed back and forth from the ropes.

"I know you're lovin' this, Gurl," Meaghan laughed as her fingers gripped the vibrator, the woman taking her time, unlike the men who thrust their arms forward, making the most of their ten minutes. 

The room was silent save for the sound of Herja's moans as she panted less than a foot away.

"You're so hot as a sex slave," Meaghan murmured, breaking the silence.

"Mmm. Thank you," Herja moaned a second before she moaned in earnest as Meaghan slid the vibrator into Herja's ass.

Meagan laughed as she twisted the vibrator in deeper while Herja came hard.

"You really shouldn't have said a word..."

Lanecea laughed, completely entertained, but she had her eye on Meaghan. That woman was crafty, quick-witted, observant, and patient. They could use a woman like her in the Angels of Death.