A Specialized Brothel For Elite Fans

The screen flashed and suddenly they were all looking at Ava. She was tied face down, bent over a wooden post, being fucked from behind by a fat, hairy man, his face blurred. She was screaming out in obvious pain, as he lashed her back with a whip. Her thin body marked with slashes, welts, bruises and burn marks. The camera zooms in on her tear streaked face as a second man walks up, rubbing his large erect cock. With no build up he shoves his cock in her mouth. "Whip her harder. It feels amazing when she screams while I'm in her throat." The second man says to the first.

"This is what happens to Spades in the Discard Pile." Kat says to the open mouthed contestants staring at the screen. "Fans of the show can pay to stay at the Discard Pile and any Spades are free for them to use however they like while they stay."

The girls all stare as Ava is spit-roasted in abject terror, even Cynthia muttering "Oh my god." At the sight. Gary's mouth simply goes dry, stomach sinking as he waits to see what is happening to Andrea.

"Of course, each suit is treated differently based on their role. Fans really appreciate that element. Makes them feel like they're part of the show. Why don't we take a look at Andrea's room." When she says that the screen flickers and they're looking at Andrea.

Another man with a blurred face is pumping into her in missionary position, groping her large breasts. Unlike Ava, Andrea's moaning in pleasure. "It feels so good baby." She pants. "You're going to make me cum! OH God! Yes!" She cries out. Gary's heart pounds in his chest, rage shooting through his veins at the sight.

"We find that most fans want a girlfriend experience with Hearts, so while their session lasts we rewire their brains to think their client is the love of their life. It's a pricy option but Andrea has been quite popular." Kat explains, "Oh it looks like her client is almost out of time."

The man fucking Andrea pulls her into a kiss as he cums inside her. The two pant against each other for a few more moments. "I love you so much." Andrea coos.

The man just laughs and gets out of bed, dressing. "It's been fun, but I can't afford another hour." When he leaves Andrea looks after him wistfully for a second then all at once her expression shifts from loving and wistful to one of disgust and shame. She curls up a fetal position and starts to cry loudly.

"Poor girl." Kat says mockingly. "But now you know what's in store for you if you lose."

Everyone is dead quiet. Then, Emily lets out a low, mournful cry of terror as it settles in that she's about to be sent to that awful place. The silence being broken causes everyone to react. Karishma starts pleading with Kat to let her out of this show, claiming it's not what she signed up for. Nina collapses into a sobbing fit. Simone and Amber huddle together in terrified silence. Cynthia's lips tremble as she stares at her friend crying on the screen, clearly broken. Gary sits and puts his head in his hands.

Kat smiles at the carnage before her and then in a firm, quiet tone orders, "Everyone calm down." The crying girls fall silent and Karishma stops her pleading mid-sentence. "There is no opting out of the show," She says pointedly looking at Karishma. "You're all here until the game is through. The only way to avoid a life sentence in the Discard Pile is to win. So, just focus on winning." She says as if it's the simplest thing in the world. "So pull yourselves together and focus on cheering your poor, heartbroken master up." She says gesturing to Gary.

"Well, except for you." She turns to Emily. "You need to come with me."