Harem house

Nancy Remington’s mansion sits atop a small hill on the outskirts of los angeles. She comes from a long line of oil money and has never dabbled much in celebrity or a public life at all. She is happy to keep her money and life private from others. Over the years she has grown tired of her typical relationships and has been investing in a very different kind of intimacy. Her controlling nature and deepening interest in fetish culture has brought her quite a bit of excitement in recent years. The effort was slow at first but she was smart and began at the bottom. First she hired maids and butlers that would be discreet. They were paid well for their discretion and she kept these relationships professional. The maids would have access to all but her most private rooms and didnt seem to mind cleaning up after her strange interests. Over time she cultivated a group of seven or so people that would see to all of the dirty details without going to the press or judging her too harshly. She also made many renovations to the old house, adding rooms and even going as far as to have adjustments made to the foundation and framing of much of the home to accommodate future changes. She kept the basement locked and carried the only key but the rest of the house was open for her live in staff.

The second step was the most complicated and took by far the longest. She was looking to build a harem and that required live meat. She needed to vet candidates and find ways to keep them. At first she tried hiring out, local prostitutes and high end escorts were fun, but they had schedules to work around and things that they wouldnt do. She needed bodies that were ultimately disposable. She needed bodies that could satisfy every desire and she wanted them to be real people. No $10,000 escort that would only stay a week. Someone she couldnt leave bruises on.

So, she began to take trips into the city to hunt. This night she was following fruitful prey.