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“So Baron, this is your castle’s torture chamber, I take it?”
“No, this is merely the castle’s recreation room.”
“I see. You enjoy watching others suffer?”
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“The mere suffering of others, no Ashley, of course not, this is a place of slow torturous death, reserved for only the most
beautiful of women. A place where I find their desperate dying screams of pure unadulterated agony, amusing.”
“You’re horrible, a sick sadistic fiend Baron!”
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Continuing to stare at those silently waiting instruments of diabolical torture, a faint smile slowly appeared on Ashley’s
face, “Men with those qualities are so hard to find...”