[They are brought into a small office space, and the guards are ordered to stand outside the door. Lord Karnon leads them to the desk in the back and pulls behind a velvet curtain hiding a smaller door.
"This leads to my secondary sleeping chambers. When I'm frustrated from work, I retreat here and order one of my pleasure slaves to help."
He wraps the silk ribbons around his hand, shortening the leashes and forcing Taryon to step ever closer.
"I've seen how you behave at a party. I want to see how well you act the part of a tart. You'll be asked to entertain guests privately, and they want more than a passive boy begging for the end."]
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"This leads to my secondary sleeping chambers. When I'm frustrated from work, I retreat here and order one of my pleasure slaves to help."
He wraps the silk ribbons around his hand, shortening the leashes and forcing Taryon to step ever closer.
"I've seen how you behave at a party. I want to see how well you act the part of a tart. You'll be asked to entertain guests privately, and they want more than a passive boy begging for the end."]