Enjoy Your Breakfast by DarkStalker1 -- http://darkstalker1.deviantart.com He opens the metal door and stands for a while looking down into the dark depths of the stairwell. He’s lost count of the number of girls he’s carried down these stairs into his secret hideaway. Down there they can be hidden away from the regular world above and subjected to any and every depraved act he sees fit to perpetrate upon them. After a week of degradation, humiliation and sexual torture he drugs them and takes them to the docklands where there’s always a ship that’s happy to take them off his hands and use them as entertainment for the crew before selling them into slavery somewhere along the ships route. He takes the first few steps down then turns and closes the door behind him making sure to lock it. It wouldn’t do for some tramp or homeless person to stumble into his lair and think to set up a home in the network of tunnels the stairs led to. The bulb above the door is the only source of ligh
