Contract Marriage With Mysterious President

Amy's stomach churned. She saw the ornament on the coffee table and really wanted to throw up.

Finnley looked at the ornament and his eyes instantly took on a murderous look. What a pervert this man was!

The ornament was a pair of women's hands formed into the shape of a lotus flower. The color of the flesh had not changed except that it had been treated and a crystal ball was held in the hand.

"Aren't these hands beautiful? It's the most beautiful pair of hands I've ever seen. I've searched for a long time to find someone like this." Darius had someone pour water for Amy and Finnley while he came over and sat opposite the two.

"You didn't cut them off a living person, did you?" Finnley asked with a cold face.

"You're an adept, too. This hand has to be cut from a living person, and she has to be made into this position beforehand, and then her hand was slowly sawed off. The pose can't be changed, or it won't be pretty." Darius brought that hand up and gave it a gentle kiss on it.

This disgusting gesture of his made Finnley want to vomit.

"I also have a lot of human artwork. Are you guys interested in taking a look?" Darius put those hands back down and then said to the two with great interest.

"We're not interested in seeing those creepy things!" Finnley was all but intolerant by this time. She clenched her hands into fists several times. If Amy hadn't pulled her, she would have probably just punched Darius's face.

"Hahahahaha, pervert. That's a word I like. I just think I'm a pervert. How boring it is to live like this! If I'm not perverted, then none of us would have any fun. Come on, come into the room with me. I've been waiting for this for a long time. I am going to have a good time." Darius's eyes glowed as he looked at the two girls.

"Okay!" Amy nodded.

Darius was satisfied with Amy's attitude. He walked ahead and Amy and Finnley followed behind. She didn't know where the bodyguard was hiding in that house, and Finnley could already feel that there were many people breathing.

"Mr. Ross, do you want someone to watch while we play later?" Amy had an adorable look on her face.

"Nonsense. How can we let people watch when we're doing something like that? I'm not perverted to that extent." As soon as he heard Amy's words, Darius got a little angry. As abominable as he was, he was still a man with a bottom line. He couldn't let his men watch everything, besides he was still defective!

Amy also had a disappointed look on her face, making Darius think she was interested in what was to come.

He pushed open a room and inside was a smothering sandalwood scent. Finnley immediately gave Amy a pill and Amy took it when Darius wasn't looking.

The sandalwood scent was so strong that it was a little breathless.

"Mr. Ross, it's so stuffy in your room!" Amy said with no energy as she rubbed her temples.

"You just feel stuffy now, and in a moment, you'll feel that this smell is the best smell ever. Isn't it comfortable in my room!" Darius turned the light on and only then did Amy and Finnley get a good look at the layout of the room.

This room was huge, and there were all sorts of things in the cupboards on the walls. Not antiques or ceramics, but leather whips, candles, ropes, knives, and so on.

Darius walked over to the cupboard, picked up a whip and handed it to Amy, and handed a candle to Finnley.

"Let's just get started. I'll take my clothes off and you'll beat me while you drip wax on my wounds!" Darius's eyes were bloodshot and he looked very excited.

It turned out that he was a masochist. It was easy to let them beat him up, and Amy was more than willing to do it.

Darius took off his clothes, including his trousers. He got down on the ground and waited for Amy to beat him.

Amy touched the leather whip, which was made of raw cow tendons. Looking at a glass of water on the coffee table, she poured some of it on the leather whip.

"Mr. Ross, I'm coming!" Amy said, and the whip followed the sound and struck Darius's body.

"Bah!" As the sound of the leather whip rang out, the skin of Darius's body was split open.

"Wow, what are you using today? So comfortable. I'll hit you like this later too!" Darius said excitedly.

As soon as she heard that he was going to hit her again later, Amy wanted to beat him to death!

Amy then lashed out with full force at Darius's back and arms and thighs.

Finnley had the candle in her hand and pulled a bottle out of her skirt, wiped it on the candle, and then dripped the wax on Darius's wounds.

Darius felt incredibly relieved this time. He was discerning, and the two women he got this time were really good at playing this, or old hands, and made him very comfortable.

Darius was whipped to the bone. He rolled over and showed his front to Finnley and Amy.

This man was a eunuch! Dariuss body had a huge flaw. His cock was very small, about the size of a five or six-year-old child.

"Now you all see my flaw, so you won't be able to go. Now you will have only two ways. One is to play with me for the rest of your lives, and the other way is to die!" Darius said to Finnley and Amy as he lay on the ground.

"But we don't want to choose either way. We want to go, and we want to live!" Finnley held the candle in her other hand and fought back her nausea as she touched Darius's chest.

"Hahaha, no one who has come to my place has really walked out of it properly. You will either die or be maimed. The two of you are pretty looking, but you're also pretty cocky. Do you believe me ..." When Darius was about to say something else, he found that he could no longer say anything. He reached up to scratch his throat and found that there was something in his throat that was blocking him up.

"Darius, you have already mutilated enough girls. Don't you know there is this old saying that it's not that one won't take revenge, but now is not the time to do so! We will get justice for those girls. Although your father is very powerful, it doesn't matter though. If he dares to interfere, I won't hesitate to take him down with you!" Amy squatted down and slapped Darius on the face.

Darius wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything. He wanted to get up and hit them, but the wounds all over his body itched strangely and he was weak. He hadn't thought he would fall for these two pretty women's tricks.

Finnley walked over and gave Darius's face a blast of kicks. She didn't even let go of Darius's cock. This man was so bad!

Darius was beaten all over with blood but had no strength to resist. The people outside heard the sounds of a fight inside and were used to it. Their master was often like this.

"Oh, no. Our villa is surrounded by the police. What do we do? Should we tell the young master!" A man hurried in through the door.