An unhealthy relationship

It troubled my mind as I went through everything that had happened these past few days. Was it normal? The way my body craved their touch despite the pain, and the promise of more?

Before I left the day before, Fred mentioned the toys once more, but Blue refused like always. I could tell it was only a matter of time until Blue gave in. And should that happen, where would that leave me? Moaning as I asked for more? Crying out in agony and hoping they don't fuck me to death?

My arse and pussy ached like no man's business. I had to take some painkillers to relieve it. Yet, I was certain I would run to them should I get a call. This isn't fucking normal! Nothing about men who had spent all their lives in a mansion was healthy. How did they survive this long? And their wealth?

I think I know what I will ask the next time I visit them. I'd never heard of any company in their names.

I clicked my pen on my teeth, staring at Ken, the new worker in the office. He joined us a week ago. He was