Ok my buddy jjjack is a little bit busy now, so i try to continue this story alone, I hope the audience will give their votes, so we can make this story more interresting.
The carriage stopped in front of a majestic entrance, in front of which stood a smaller figure in bright red-orange trousers and jacket. His 'attire was elegantly tailored, though neither a gold cross nor a red or purple sash indicated ecclesiastical office. The man approached the carriage with a sly smile.
"Who is waiting for us? A relative of yours?" Claire asked Robert anxiously as they approached the figure together.
Robert led Claire towards the man : "May I introduce the Marquise de Sade, who has been kind enough to offer us shelter".
The Marquise grabbed Claire's hand and led her into the lavish castle, several servants and attendants stepped aside as the slight little man led the woman through his lavish castle.
Claire noticed that much of the staff was black, which was not unusual now, but these people were enormously tall and muscular.
The Marquise introduced Claire to his personal servant, a certain Pierre, who, with a petrified expression, led the young woman to her chamber.
The room was downright pompously furnished, a large bed and all kinds of furniture offered a truly luxurious sight.
"Now, Madame, here you will hopefully be able to recover from the exertions you have suffered, I have instructed my servants to treat your wounds with ointments and creams, so that these welts will soon be gone". At the word "strains" Claire was about to object vehemently, but because of her situation she gallantly held back.
De Sade ended the conversation with the announcement of dinner and left the room, Claire dropped exhausted onto the bed, glad to be safe at last, which was not so true, for she was still in France, and de Launey, Sandringham and half the French army were probably looking for her.
Robert tenderly touched the back of Claire's neck, which made her instinctively flinch, it was strange, but any affection for the young man had disappeared, probably due to the drugs that had kept her docile for weeks. Claire withdrew from Robert and fell into a long and, after a long time, peaceful sleep.
For dinner Claire appeared in an elegant dress that the Marquise had given her as a gift, it reminded her a little of her red dress from the royal reception that had caused such a stir.
Claire and Robert sat opposite de Sade, they conversed alternately in English and French, the Marquise was a highly educated man, but his exuberant friendliness coupled with his sometimes greedy gaze increasingly confused Claire. After dessert, de Sade deepened his conversation with Claire, questions about her imprisonment and brutal martyrdom kept coming. At first the woman tried to move on to another subject, but again and again the Marquise renewed his questions. Finally de Sade got to the point
"Now, Madame, your stories paint a picture of your martyrdom, yet you tried to kill our sovereign, the King" Claire protested, "But he used me in the most despicable way and set a trap for my husband" The Marquise interrupted Claire's argument in a loud tone, "Madame, you are outlawed, Half of Paris is looking for you, the king will put a high bounty on your head, how do you intend to pay for your safe hospitality with me" Robert wanted to protest at this moment, but the Marquise ordered him to be silent with an unmistakable gesture. Claire spoke in a trembling voice " What do you ask of me, I have been tortured, raped for days by the most vile beasts of the Bastille, humiliated and made a whore, what do you ask?" Now a certain defiance had taken hold of Claire, although she was also aware of the dangerous situation she was in. The Marquise reacted almost ashamedly " Oh Madame those ordeals inflicted on you are positively outrageous, such a flawless body deserves better than to be whipped and abused, though don't get me wrong it does cause a certain fascination in me to see you in such a position, naked, in chains, waiting to be used and tortured" At these words Claire's breath caught. The Marquise laughed loudly and raised his wine glass " But Madame this is just an old man's fantasy, yet I imagine you could give me a performance or two together with young Robert as payment for my kindness". Claire did not believe what she heard, was she seriously going to be forced by the Marquise to perform sexual acts in front of him? Robert wanted to protest again, but he was also aware of the situation, the castle was guarded by numerous soldiers and servants, an escape attempt was virtually impossible. The Marquise smiled at the two with the words, "well you two what is life in freedom worth to you", Claire and Robert looked at each other in horror, neither of them knew what to do next. So the young woman took the initiative and asked the Marquise what kind of performance he would like to see.
A: The Marquise would like to see Claire orally pleasuring Robert.
B: The Marquise would like to see Claire being taken by Robert.
C: The Marquise takes Claire and Robert to his torture chamber where Claire is put in chains.
D Decision of the audience
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