“Princess, most of your goods are there, beyond that stack of scaffolding, beneath those gray tarpaulins, which are used to protect them from the du...st of constructions.” the gargoyle said as he pointed with an index finger. “Some of your possessions were moved only a moment before your arrival, into the rooms adjoining that corridor. May I inquire as to exactly what you are looking for?”“We plan to get our exercise today by practicing with a few of our new weapons.” Mark told him with a. Maybe I did. I was horny that much was for sure. I wasn't going to get laid by Jessica this weekend, I knew that much. I started to pull Emily's top up over her head. Her big boobs were held in place by her bra. Emily unsnapped her bra and those tits came tumbling out. No question about it, her breasts were her best feature. They had to be a 'D' cup and her nipples were enormous. I lowered my face and took a nipple into my mouth.I was biting on the tip of her one nipple. Emily started making. I recognised her as someone who lived in the same street."Please help? My car tyre is flat and I cannot get the bolts off, I'm not strong enough, could you help me please?" She asked. Being a young strong man I easily turned the bolts off and changed the tyre. Took me all of five minutes but I got my hands all black with the rubber and dirt from the tyres."Come inside and wash your hands and would you like a cup of tea perhaps." She said when I had finished.As I went in I realised it was the. Successful, intelligent and well educated, but in need of being debased and degraded from time to time. So she would attend the club frequently, not as an owned slave, already collared by some Dom, but as a free woman.Free that is until she entered the stone archway behind the dark chestnut wood check-in desk. To be designated a slave as soon as she crawled into the club’s Chamber. A slave girl ready to be debased, punished and above all sexually used at the discretion of whomever wanted.