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That is as fresh as she when they arrived, after a few weeks they would do anyhing a man could desire.” “You have a strange imagination John,” Emily declared, “But yes I knew of his whore chasing and yes I held him away, but not before pornstars he betrayed me with the whores.” “So you knew?” I queried, “Yet you would abandon Aveline to a life of sating my perversions?” “No, I would assume you would sate those needs elsewhere.” she admitted. “Then I am sorry to have to disabuse you of those notions,” I explained, “I think it might be prudent to show you my play room, I had intended to invite young maids from the village but with a willing young wife perhaps she should be able to sate my needs, see for yourself the depravation you seek to consign your daughter to.” “You jest,” she challenged. “If it will assist your deliberations I shall show you," I suggested, “The chap I bought this from was quite the connisseur of depravation, I own the play room he left me is the equal of any to be found in France or Spain," I pointed at the door, “ it is through there.” I went to the door and opened it for her to see. The “Play room” as I called it was down a short corridor with a short flight of stairs downward but the far door was open and light flooded into the far room by the skylight so it was not in the least intimidating. “Do you see?” I explained, “The light comes from the tower above, it is hollow to the glazed ceiling.” “Most peculiar,” anal sex she agreed, but she followed as I led her down and along the corridor. “Voila! as the frenchies have it,” I laughed Lesbians as I led her into the tower playroom. The entire inside of the hollow stone tower was whitewashed and reflected the light downwards with little diminuition. It was and is twenty feet clear at the base almost circular on two sides but squared on two more where the door came in and the side at right anges where a wheel was situate. She trod uneasily on the thick carpets as she loked round at the copious polished metal chains, leather straps and other paraphernalia hooked to the lower walls. Whips and paddles, hand cuffs, swords, chains in great profusion, a scolds bridle, chastity belts, various appliances sat upon the work bench to one side. Chains hung from the great oak beam set across the middle of the tower around twenty feet I would say from the stone floor, for which a double ladder rested against the wall. Chans not merely for the huge candelabra for lighting the room after sun down but many spare stout chains each easily able to take the weight of a man or more likely a woman. On a curved wall a crucifix, full size though with straps not nails for attachment. On the floor stocks, in two sizes, one large for wide spread legs, one small for closed legs. A wheel took pride of place on the squared wall. Over seven feet in diameter, made by a mill wright and like a mill wheel, except it had adjustable brackets and attachment points for chains. Its shaft speared the wall of the room and a huge break lever stood proud locking it from turning. “That was how William met his demise,” I explained with a gesture towards the great wheel, “With a whore.” “Really, I had no inclination to know.” she declared, “Did it spin him senseless?” “No, it cannot spin,” I explained, “Actually it merely revolves to the inverse position leaving one inverted, or as Lesbian Sex the case may be as some other angle.” She stepped nearer looking at it closely. “There is a headrest,” I pointed to the Lesbian Big Dildos leather covered cup shaped object at the top of the wheel, “The human head and neck can readily support body weight crushing it though not body weight hanging from it!” I laughed. “And Big Tits you invert people?” she queried. “Indeed, hands strapped here and here,” I pointed out the wide soft leather hand straps, “And feet restrained and one can invert it most easily, provided one judges the weight and build of the person.” She stood transfixed. “For your size I should set the foot step and about there,” I explained as I adjusted the aforesaid step and locked it in position. “Like this?” she asked and she stepped up on it. “No facing out, turn round,” I explained. “Thanks, bro.” The breeding instinct was indeed strong in this one. 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