You let her show you the basement

In the basement it becomes clear why the property is so big. Here you will not only find a Finnish sauna, a 10-meter swimming pool and a whirlpool, but also six other playrooms. While the wellness area is comfortably lit, the hallway looks almost black. The playrooms are cozy and very creatively decorated.

"This is our jungle room," explains Jasmin. The room is decorated in green and numerous artificial plants grow on the walls and ceiling, from which lianas also hang down. "The lianas can be used to really immobilize someone," grins Jasmin. Then she goes to the next room.

"This is our oasis room. Careful, there is a step down." You enter the room and you can't stop being amazed. The room itself is brightly lit. The quartz sand on the floor reflects the light from the bright LED lights on the ceiling, unless it is cast by the shadow of a huge artificial palm tree that is placed in the middle of the room. The murals with a horizon and sand dunes stretching out in all directions really give the feeling that you are in a desert landscape. In the back corner there is a small lake of water, as befits an oasis.

"Okay, now let's look at the glory holes." You go through an archway into a narrow, about 5 meter long corridor. It is almost completely dark there. "Men usually gather here and stick... well, you know, through the holes in this wall." Only now do you notice the holes at mid-body height. "And you get to the other side through this door," explains Jasmin. You follow her and stand in an equally dark room, the floor of which is completely lined with soft cushions.

"What are the cushions for?" asks Nicole.

Jasmin laughs. "Sweetie... if you use your mouth to give a man on the other side of this wall a little pleasure, you don't want to kneel on hard marble. Believe me!"

Jasmin goes on and enters the voyeur room with you. This is set up in a similar way to the glory holes. There is a dark, narrow hallway, but there are no holes in the wall. Instead, there is a glass pane at chest height through which you can look into the room behind it.

"By the way, the panes are not transparent on the other side. That means if you go into this room to let someone watch you, you'll never know who is looking through the pane. And, very importantly: the actual playroom where the action takes place can also be locked."

"If you want it a little harder, then this room is the right one for you."

You enter a room that is darkly lit and seems somehow cold. There are **** benches, Judas cradles, all kinds of chains and love swings.

"In the cupboards over there you will also find various utensils and toys that can be used quite well in BDSM. Are you into that kind of thing?"

You shake your head. Nicole also says no, although she looks much more hesitant.

"Okay, and here at the end is the room for the really tough ones. We call it the Frankfurt train station toilet."

The first thing she notices is that the floor and walls are tiled. There are also drains in the floor. There are no comfortable mattresses here, but there is actually a toilet and a urinal in the middle of the room, but they are apparently not connected to the sewer system, but have an opening at the bottom. In another corner you discover a kind of hair wash basin, like you would find at a hairdresser's, but almost at floor level. Opposite it, there seems to be a soft mat on the floor, but it is covered with a washable rubber cover.

Jasmin notices your look and starts to explain. "Even though this looks like pure golden shower games, bukkake sessions also take place here from time to time. The woman can then make herself a little more comfortable on this rubber mattress."

"What is bukkake?" asks Nicole.

Jasmin takes a step towards her and says in a lascivious, conspiratorial voice: "That, my sweet, is when you lie down on the mattress there, ten or twenty men stand around you and jerk off and spread all their man juice over your body until you look like you've bathed in slime."

Nicole blushes. You, on the other hand, notice how your penis is pressing against the wickerwork with all its might, but it is successfully prevented from becoming stiff.

"And what kind of room is this?" you ask when you have returned to the hallway and point to an inconspicuous door without a handle.

"This door is opened with a platinum member card of our club," said.