The Pleasure Archive
Hundreds of candles flickered in the sand, and the bonfire roared higher than ever before.
I was carried out of the villa on a golden litter by four crew members, completely naked except for the diamond collar locked around my neck and a thin golden chain that connected my nipples and clit. My body was already a masterpiece of debauchery, covered in fresh and dried cum, bite marks, handprints, and swollen, leaking holes from the previous days of nonstop use.
Damien Sinclair waited for me at the center of the platform, wearing only white linen pants, his muscular chest bare. His five billionaire friends and the full crew of twenty men formed a wide circle around the platform, all of them nake
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