The hidden kingdom

Mr. Ingram found Molly

As soon as Molly entered the basement room, Mr. Ingram slammed shut the heavy wooden door. He grabbed Molly's wrists, twisted them behind her back, and pressed in close to the girl.

"Welcome to my playroom, you little, bitch," Mr. Ingram twisted Molly's arms harder, almost lifting her off her feet.

Molly let out a cry of protest and pain and fear.

"Yes...." Mr. Ingram chuckled close to Molly's ear. "Scream! Call out for help! You silly girl, there is no one home. Beside, this room is completely soundproof. A person standing right outside the door would not even hear a weapon being fired in here."

"Please, sir..." Molly was whimpering.

"You shall be my first amusement in my new kingdom. I'm sure that, just as I had in London, there will be many more in the years to come. The question is, with so many toys and options, how shall I break you first?"

Mr. Ingram scanned his dungeon kingdom. His eyes took in the rack, the heavy wooden table covered with spikes and rings, the wooden horse, the stone wall filled with rings and pulleys, until he stopped looking and smiled. "Yes, a perfect way to introduce my new **** to her Lord and Master."