The second entrance was a staircase that led down, till Walter found himself in front of a door. He opened it and took slow steps out into the bustling city. He maintained his leisure steps till he got to a door in an alleyway. Knocking twice, he opened it and entered. Inside was a woman dressed seductively. Her eyes shined at his presence as she lounged back onto the bed, letting Walter see her naked form through her transparent dress.

Walter walked closer to the bed where the nearly naked woman lay.

"I knew you would come, Lord Steinhouse," the woman said, staring up at Walter.

"You said you were called Hayin? Is that your really name?" Walter asked.

"Yes. Since you have come, why don't you sit down, Lord Steinhouse," she patted the bed.

"What do you want?" Walter asked coldly.

"It's more like, what do you want?" she said seductively. She looked behind Walter to the tall figure looking at her coldly.

"Your bodyguard should leave, don't you think? Unless you prefer people watching?" she said and Walter's gaze remained cold. She rose to a kneeling position, where she undid her dress and let it fall.

Walter looked at the naked woman before him and sighed inwardly.

"Lie down," he instructed and she did as told.

"Spread your legs," he said and she opened them wide, allowing Walter to see her woman parts. She was not a very curvy woman, she did not have sizeable breasts and thin waste. Some men would even argue that she was as straight as a log. But she did not believe that a man would see the hole between her legs and not touch it.

"D'huile, tie her to the bed," Walter said and D'huile did as told and then, took his position on the side of the bed. Walter slowly sat beside her open legs.

"Oh, you like that kind of thing, don't you?" she teased Walter. She was at first worried when she heard Walter's order. But seeing him look into her open legs, she smiled. It seems the lord does not like it when the women move.

Walter's hand went between her legs and hit target. She yelped as she felt him rub her there. His hands were not soft, but aggressive instead. He let his fingers penetrate her, and she moaned in pleasure. His expression remained blank as he watched her shudder. She felt pleasure, at the same time pain, as he was rough and most time pinched her pleasurable spot hard. She yelped most times, but she was close to her release. When he saw her almost there, he stopped.

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"Why did you stop?" she asked. Walter but got up and walked around the room as though looking for something. Soon, his eyes stopped at the bedpost.

"D'huile. Cut the tip of that post six inches for me," he said and D'huile complied. He swung his hand and the post was sliced across. He handed it to Walter who accepted it and took a seat. The woman was really confused as to what was going on. She looked at the bedpost which was a rounded long stick with confusion. Her eyes almost popped when Walter brought it between her legs.

"Don't struggle. D'huile will cut off any part of your body that moves," Walter said and she looked up at D'huile who stared her down with no weapon at hand and wondered how. Then she remembered how he sliced across the six-inch thick post, she knew her body part would be no problem. Was this still pleasure?

Walter pushed the post into her in one hard swift motion. She screamed but did not dare move. Her piercing scream did not faze Walter, who stared her down coldly. The aura from D'huile kept her stiff. She felt as though she had lost her innocence all over again. Walter went on to make a pushing motion, before entering a rhythm. Pleasure? She felt it. The feeling of the post inside her caused pain but also brought pleasure. Between D'huile's cold stare and Walter's motion between her legs, she felt herself reach climax but did not dare to move, only shudder in pleasure.

"You really are a whore. The mayor thought to use you to appease me. Hayin, last daughter of Xhup, chief of the tree people," Walter said and she froze. Her eyes widened as Walter's next words caused her to break into tears.

"D'huile, I need another post," Walter said and she started to beg. She finally realized that he was not here for matters of pleasure, he was here to torture her.

"Lord Steinhouse, please, I will not dare seduce you again,"

"I am not bothered about being seduced. I'm more worried about what you can tell me. I heard you are obsessed with pleasure, that you basically live in a brothel. I know your father had disowned you when you seduced your brother-in-law's father. I know that before that, you were the most loved daughter. The only one that has ever entered the inner circle meetings. That love is the only reason why your father did not have you killed, despite you leaving the clan with all you knew about it," Walter said and received the second post from D'huile.

"Lord Steinhouse, please, I'm not who you say I am! Please!" she begged.

"Why are you so opposed to it? You are the one who chose this type of torture. Coming here, I had not decided how I was going to torture you. I somewhat got annoyed that you thought you could use me. So I gave you what you wanted," Walter said and she started crying.

"Do you want to lose a hand?" Walter asked and she quieted down.

"Please, I'm sorry Lord Steinhouse, please don't put it in," she begged.

"Cut off any part of her body that moves," Walter said and pushed the second post inside her anus.