The Four Mafia Men and Their Prize by M C

The Four Mafia Men and Their Prize

59 – The Playroom

Aurora POV

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So did you know that there is an elevator in this mansion? Neither did I! Want to know why? Because it’s behind a fucking secret panel. They have everything else, so of course they would have an elevator.

Charlie and Jason had led me down the hall towards the dining room. They stopped at some random art décor picture and Charlie placed his hand on the wall. It lit up a bit as something very technological scanned his hand and then a door slid open with a ding!

We walked into the full metal cage and Jason hit the button to three. That was the only floor I had yet to explore. The door closed and up we went. The panel in the elevator had 5 floors, two of which said B1 and B2 so I presume would

be the basement levels.

The door opened up and the hallway was deserted. There was a large stainless–steel door on the left that looked like

one of those giant bank vaults. We walked to the right.

We passed two more giant vaulted doors that could fit a few bedrooms between the doors. A staircase that had two guards standing at attention was on our right as we walked a little more before we stopped at the only wooden door

but it was painted black. A fancy panel like the one in my room was next to the door.

Jason scanned his hand and typed in a code before the door clicked and Charlie pushed the door open, letting me

inside first. The room was bathed in darkness then a flicker of red and yellow florescent lights came on slowly in the ceiling and floors. The room was still quite dark but there was a sexiness to it. It held mystery and yet I felt completely

safe.

Playroom” Jason whispered in my

as big as a house. It was also multiple levels. There are no windows and the walls, floor, and ceiling are all painted black. There was a glass balcony above us that wrapped around the entire space. I noticed a beautiful black iron spiral

they have another one next to Ben’s room that they made for training and for their one–night escapades. That is where they took me

one. There is a purple satin pillow in the very center of the room and glittering crystal chandelier helps shine a single spotlight on the pillow. There are four trolleys in the corners of the middle space with decanters of expensive bottles of liquor and a small black fridge with a glass face showing chilled water bottles

a small staircase that led to a raised platform with a gigantic Alaskan King size bed that could fit eight people easily. It had iron carved posts on each

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to the headboard. The sheets and comforter were black and felt like silk. Big plushy pillows laid

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half full of silk lined drawers. Every space was full of all sorts of toys and objects like vibrators, butt plugs, dildos, whips, paddles, cuffs, ball gags, ropes for something called Shabari which apparently

had a floor to ceiling mirrors. You could

pleasure. Two of the sections closest to the wall of whips and paddles was meant for punishments or to explore more pain related pleasures. There were several spanking benches and a suspension apparatus that Charlie said could tie me up and have me floating

has a St. Andrew’s Cross on an elevated stage that lights up like a dance floor in the shape of a T. There is a dancing pole and even a golden cage that can

section with a Queen chair and several other interesting contraptions designed to ‘worship me like the Queen I am‘ and another section had six small fantasy settings like an office, a classroom, a dining table, a ‘pet‘ room, a doctor’s office, etc. There is apparently a storage area behind one of the

scenario,

each section had a fridge full of water. In the back of the room behind the bed there was a massive jacuzzi hot tub and a waterfall feature could

rest of the house. The showers were huge and had a

them myself. I never had a boyfriend. Any time I would get close to a guy, they would disappear or ignore me afterwards; it

the only one who never left

be flipping out right now. She was a grade A whore. Always sleeping with someone and it was funny because she always encouraged me to wait

it?” Charlie asked, shifting his feet nervously.

I said truthfully. This was like a

right?” I asked,

certified brat tamer, meaning he is particularly skilled in helping stubborn submissives learn their place. Both of us are very strict. Our scenes can be strenuous, our punishments are extreme, and our rewards are very generous. Charlie and Ben prefer to go with Sir. They are also quite strict but they are more nurturing. Ben especially prefers to focus on exploring pleasure. Since we