"It certainly is no game," Jamie said, still not letting go of Lea even though she tried to pull away with some urgency.<br/>"I told you. Nothing here is fake as you seemed to think until you stepped on a grave triggering the memories of that poor unfortunate soul whose body once lay buried there."<br/>She shook her head slowly.<br/>"There is no one to save. Whatever you saw, whatever the house made you see, she has been dead for more than a century. There is nothing you can do to relieve her suffering now."<br/>Jamie herself had once been caught in one of those hauntings during one of her first trips into the mansion and knew very well what those young women had suffered before their deaths. That time it had taken one of her friends from the gatehouse to shake her out of it and after that she had been more careful where she stepped inside that house, having used her instincts to avoid the triggers that were like traps all over the house. Though she did find it odd that Lea had had a vision where she stood, as far as Jamie knew there was no grave in the center of the room. They were, as far as she knew, all around the edges. Perhaps there was some kind of connection between the young woman and Lea that neither of them knew about which made Lea more sensitive to the haunting.<br/><br/><hr class="bbc-hr bbc-hr--3"/><br/>Once the shaving was done and the young woman's cunt was completely smooth James put the bowl aside and reached into the chest and took out<a class="link link--external" href="https://intimleksaker.com/wp-content/uploads/xts_vendor_prod_storage/7007S-BCDx1.jpg" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank">two small clamps</a>that Master Gordon had ordered to specification from a local jeweller, they were intended to be used on the nipples. They were connected by a thin chain from which weights could be hung. They were designed to cause pain, excruciating pain. He grabbed Leanna's left breast and squeezed it hard to make the nipple poke out from her breasts. He fastened the clamp on it and letting go of the breast tightened the screw. He then repeated the process on her right breast and having both clamps in place he tightened both screws even more before pulling on the chain to make sure they would stay in place.<br/><br/>In his chair Jasper Gordon was enjoying the pleas and screams of the young woman he was about to have his way with. He chuckled evilly as she offered her submission to him but rather than getting out of his chair he simply let his two male servants continue to torture the young woman. Letting Clause keep going at her with the riding crop while James, now having fastened the clamps on her nipples, chose a studded paddle with which he began to beat her thighs.<br/><br/><a class="username" data-user-id="44874" data-username="@SurreptitiousApple" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://bluemoonroleplaying.com/community/members/44874/">@SurreptitiousApple</a>