Excerpt from a document prepared for potential investors in the Castle’s newest proposal — a man-made island resort in the centre of China’s largest lake, Qinghai. The resort will be developed in partnership with the PLA as an exclusive (and essentially secret) resort where the Chinese elites can mix with invited foreign guests. It is not clear whether this project was carried through, or, if it was, whether it has been completed. It should be noted that the girl referred to here as T was registered as having died in a fire at a French Guiana resort 18 months ago — her body identified only by dental records.
Membership of The Castle is, famously, enormously expensive. There is a wait-list for all the establishments; Macau, Moscow, Paris, New Orleans, New York, both the private islands. Nevertheless, in this age of choices, The Castle, under the direction of the Great Table, and the management team under Madame Anne-Marie, takes marketing very seriously.
There is, as suits the solid, serious brand that Great Table has worked hard to cultivate, a printed and bound hardback book — issued quarterly, in the case of the Paris house, 6 monthly or yearly for the smaller establishments. Here is an example page:
Each girl has a profile, with pictures, of course, and a little text — a note from the girl — very short and humiliating, and some descriptive and evaluative material.
But marketing must keep up with the times, and so The Castle now has a website. It is not a public site, of course, and access is all but impossible, unless you are already a member — a hardware key is required. Clearly, one advantage a website has over a book is that videos are possible.
Here is a small selection of recent entries:
E is for Emmy
We’re sometimes rather sniffy about fashion models here at The Castle — we tend to consider them as flat-chested, bony, egotistical. But every now and then, one attracts our attention, and proves worth the extra effort it takes to entrap them.
And E certainly provides ‘return on investment’; more of a swimsuit model than a catwalk clothes-horse, her tits are remarkable — but more than that, her addictive need for direct evidence that her beauty is appreciated makes her extremely vulnerable — as you can see from her ‘audition video’ for the paid vacation on The Island. This, of course, makes her highly entertaining to use.
More than that, after a considerable period of resistance — which was met of course with subtle but relentless psychological pressure by the team, her neediness has been effectively and powerfully linked with her ability to let herself go sexually for the benefit of members, and she is now rather helplessly responsive and eager.
A message from E: Thank you, sirs, for looking at my page. I hope I please you, and that you can tell how much I need men to come and fuck me.
H is for Hannelore
H is a recent acquisition here at The Castle. As you can see, she was already an accomplished temptress (although an abject failure in her intended career as a movie starlet).
What she is not — not yet, at least — is an accomplished sex toy. But H is learning — learning the hard way, of course.
As you can see from the next picture, she has been rather effectively subdued, but there is still some way to go with her training. We invite you to come and help mould her into the sort of toy that we are confident she can become; have fun teaching her hard lessons.
A message from H: Hello sirs; I know that I need to be used — used a great deal, they tell me, to be good enough. So I hope you’ll come and stick your cocks into me. Hard.
L is for LILY
Lily — L — is Danish, and joined us only in the last few months. L was a dancer before she came to us, and has exquisite poise and grace. She was recruited by a photographer to whom she went, and for whom it became clear she was willing to go quite far.
L accepted a paid holiday at one of the Islands, and was, in her own words ‘transfixed, fascinated, appalled and consumed’ by what she saw. Rapidly seduced by one of the younger members, she proved relatively easy to suborn, although she still professes herself quite unsure as to how she has ended up here — often seeming to be both shocked and surprised by how openly she offers herself for use.
L is both very weak and very willing. She hates to be hurt, and works very hard to please. Making her suffer can be an extremely rewarding experience. At present, she is being broken-in to having her throat used without restraint, and we encourage those who choose to use her to be forceful and unforgiving with her in this regard.
A message from L: Please, Sirs, help teach me to suck your cock — and remember to hurt my breasts if I don’t please you.
T is for Tonya
Every now and then we get a girl at the Castle who invites herself — and these come in two types — the helpless slut, hoping that at The Castle we can give her lascivious nature free reign while protecting her from those who might exploit her — and, on the other hand, the girl who sincerely believes that her strength of character and sexual power can allow her to at the same time serve as a Castle girl and retain her own control.
T is one of these latter. In times gone by, these girls would typically be rejected on the grounds that they were ‘hard work’ — and so they are — but recent advances in the skill, confidence and capacity of the training team here have allowed a re-evaluation of this policy — and the discovery that girls like these, though hard to break to bridle, as it were, are well worth the effort.
And none have fallen harder than T, who has become one of our more urgently needy and eager girls — ready to offer herself for anything.
In case it is hard to believe that a girl who appears so composed and controlled can be taken to extremes, please look no further you will see just why T is our current star attraction.
A message from T: Hi! this is T. I’m so grateful that you’re looking at my page — and so turned on to know that anyone who can look at this page can probably just turn up here and do any of these things to me. Please — do me? Hard? And if you need to hurt a girl, please; hurt me.
Note: T is the girl who will be donated as an inaugural gift to the PLA Castle once ground is broken on the project. She is working with a designer on a brand inspired by the PLA red star emblem, with which all girls sent from the west will be marked to denote their erasure as citizens - never to be released.
W is for Wanda
The other girls call this prime young filly Wanton Wanda. As a student at the Sorbonne, she offered herself, politely, but entirely without subtlety, to one of our members as a mistress while acting as a student escort at an awards ceremony. When she proved as sexually entertaining as she is visually stunning, he did his duty by his fellow members and worked to bring her in (and of course was credited with a year’s free membership).
W proved recalcitrant when she realised what it really meant to be a Castle girl, and in the end had to be rather crudely tricked into a week’s stay. Initially wild and outraged, her resistance collapsed after only a few days, and she gave herself over to her inner slut rather completely. W is both overwhelmed and helplessly aroused by the thought and reality of being used by several men at once, and performs without any restraint in such settings.
W remains rather untamed and is subject to emotional outbursts. While these can be entertaining, they must always be met with harsh repression; W is being encouraged — and has accepted the need — to learn that such expressions of her own feelings are only permitted insofar as they serve our members’ desires.
We encourage those members who enjoy thorough punishment sessions to provoke and then punish such outbursts — without mercy.
A message from W: Hey, guys: I’m being cheeky and sassy, so you’ll want to slap me down, hurt me and rape me, hard. I’ll worship your cock with my mouth, afterwards, to say thank you, I promise.
All authorised readers of this document are accredited for a three day stay at the Paris Castle, with platinum privileges. We welcome you and encourage you to unleash your wildest desires onto our helpless and willing girls without either restraint or pity.
