Club Valhalla
Chapter 5
“The second house I called Limbo for a reason”, Kerstin continued, like this was all normal. “The first house is a bit of a soft cake with many flavours, but none of them spicy. Except maybe the Gochujang in the tasting competition, but to be honest, that was not really hot either. The third house is a house of pain and pleasure, or a mix of both, so this second house is a bit in the middle. We have only eight rooms in this house, so that limits your choices. Please take your time to look them over and choose wisely.”
Beside Aoife, the woman sat calmly in her chair, exhibiting pride and composure. The welts on her back were clearly visible. Even though she was likely hurting, her expression gave nothing away. Aoife approved of that.
The first card showed a picture of a woman’s breasts — obviously Kerstin’s breasts — that were used as a pincushion for needles. Her right breast was covered with needles that were only superficially inserted; in the other, the needles were completely inserted up to their multi-coloured heads. On the second card was a picture of a machine that had a fat dildo attached to it. The third card showed Kerstin in a sling, desperately trying to suck a fake cock at the far end of the room. The fourth was a photo of Kerstin having an orgasm on a Sybian. Three cards remained, and all of them held a promise of pain.
“So many pain cards.” Aoife said casually.
“I feel like you know that for every moment of pleasure, there’s a price to be paid,” Kerstin said quietly. “I have created my own Valhalla here. This is the time and place to find your Valhalla, Aoife; don’t waste it.”
Although Aoife had known of the reputation of a Sybian, she had never had the pleasure of being on one. A saddle with a vibrating, rotating cock and a clit vibrator in one. The assignment was to have three full-body orgasms in 30 minutes. And Aoife would control the device with a remote control. A Sybian is designed for a woman. The other card — the fucking machine, a pole with a dildo on it that was poking in your pussy — is more a guy’s thing. Guys don’t get that most women come from clitoral stimulation. That was certainly true for Saoirse. Aoife hoped Saoirse would like this.
“Room number 6”, She told Kerstin.
“You’ve shown bravery in the first challenge; having escaped from the first house, you’re now headed to the second. Be warned, the assignments will become increasingly dangerous, intricate, and daring. It should be clear by now that we are not kidding around. This experience caters to individuals desiring a comprehensive journey into Valhalla. You can choose to take the road to the exit before each house. Something in your eyes, however, tells me you are not a quitter.” The Viking said. Saoirse, the chatterbox, the queen of small talk, the mistress of chit-chat, was unusually quiet and withdrawn tonight. She never said a word and walked determinedly to the third house.
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