<strong>There is a thin line between pleasure and pain as Bastian is about to find out</strong><br/><br/>Smiling as he left the room, he was escorted to the place that the Domina had suggested. It did not take them long to arrive at the room. Once inside, Bastian took note that there was a key on the inside if the door. Upon using this key to lock the door, he placed it in his pocket for safe keeping. With no way out of the room for any of them, he requested that the maids remove their garments and then remove his. Once this was done, he prompted them to lie on the bed and wait for him to join them. He was already quite hard by this point, which did not go unnoticed by the maids whose eyes were quite wide by now. Seeing their nakedness only excited him further as he instructed them to play with one another. Like before, everything he asked of them they did without question.<br/><br/>Several minutes later he found himself on the bed. He was not sure how he had got there however there he was nonetheless. These blackouts of his had been a recent occurrence but they were getting more and more frequent. His cock was inside the blonde maid and he was kissing the dark haired one whilst her fingers serviced him. The blondes back was arched as he was behind her and his arm was around her throat. Someone had put a blindfold on her eyes and had stuffed something in her mouth and secured it with more cloth. Her hands were tied to the bed and due to the tension put on them by the pulling, her wrists were quite red by now. How long had he been in this position, he did not know. She was gasping for air but this seemed to be exciting both her and the other maid a great deal, not to mention Bastian. Just before she went limp, he released her so she could take a breathe. He then pulled himself away from her and entered the darker maid.<br/><br/>The blonde remained on the bed gasping for life until finally catching her breathe through the gag. He smiled at her stamina as he pleasured the bronzed maid. To do so, he lifted her off the bed, took here to the wall and entered her. Whilst servicing her, for some time, he grabbed her neck with his large hand and gave it a squeeze. During the next few minutes he would find himself progressively tightening his grip of her as the ecstasy grew within them both. What happened next he could not imagine as another blackout came over him. When he came too, the blonde maid was still laying on the bed face down unaware of what had transpired. The dark haired maid had collapsed on the floor and had deep red makes around her neck. She was not breathing nor was she in any other way alive. Upon touch, her skin was quite cold. He could not move her no matter how hard he tried. He looked at his hands in horror as there could be only one explanation for this. He went over to the door, it was still locked. He had killed her with his own bare hands. He stayed calm on the outside but was panicking on the inside. What was he to do? He had to think fast.<br/><br/>He took a knife from his belt and moved slowly towards the blonde maid. His next action as swift and precise as he moved the knife over the throat and slashed it with a rapid cut from left to right. Blood poured out of her and on to the sheets as she collapsed into a pool of her own blood. He then left her there to die and went the room. Locking it and taking the key with him.<br/><br/>In a rush, he went straight to his wife’s bed chamber not looking anyone in the eye as he scuttled to her side. Once outside the room, he knocked and entered without waiting for an invitation. By this time he was in such a state. She was lying on the bed. He went directly to her side and confessed all to her. After which he went to the bathroom to clean himself up before returning to her side.<br/>