Author's Note: Thank all of you for the reviews! I wasn't sure about doing the story at first since it's a little different from what I normally do, but I figure I have to try something at least once, right? lol.
As I'm still gathering thoughts for how to proceed with the story, I'm going to post a real short chapter. I figured it's better to give you a little something now as opposed to give you nothing for a week, lol.
Once Dave and Chris stepped inside the mansion, the two men were in awe. There was an intricate crystal chandelier that greeted guests when they arrived. There was a sprawling staircase in the right corner. There were several Persian rugs in the main entrance, a scent of sandalwood that was present, and several scantily-clad women walking back and forth.
Lilian turned around to face the men. "Should I show you the crime scene?"
"Yes, please." Dave nodded.
The men followed Lilian down a long hallway. As they were walking, moans and grunts were echoing in the hallway. An occasional sound of a whip cracking and bodies slapping together were also heard. While Chris kept his focus on the task ahead, Dave was noticeably uncomfortable. He began to perspire a little and adjusting his collar.
"You okay, man?" Chris looked over.
"I'm fine. I never walked through a live porn." Dave smirked.
Lilian stopped walking and made a gesture to a room to her right. "He's in there. No one has touched him since you guys were called."
Dave entered the room, followed by Chris. Right before their very eyes, they saw a naked man hanging upside down. He had a gag-ball in his mouth, and plugs in his nose. He looked like he was beaten pretty badly. As Chris mentioned earlier, the man was hanging by a long, sturdy rope that was firmly tied around his testicles. Dave walked over to the man for a closer look.
"Well, his nuts didn't kill him." Dave said. "Does he have a name?"
"Randy Keith Orton, also known as RKO, also known as the Booty-Filler. He liked being submissive, watching others and involuntary urination." Chris laughed.
Dave turned around. "I'm not even going to ask about that last one." He put on some latex gloves and began to study Randy's body. There were purplish-blue bruises on his chest, abs, back, and legs. The bruises were distinctly shaped like long strips, caused by a whip.
Dave turned to Lilian. "These bruises on his body…I'm assuming he was a sadomachist?"
"He liked getting the shit beat out of him and the girls were happy to comply. I guess they got carried away." Lilian shrugged.
Dave looked closer at Randy's face. "These plugs suggest that he wanted to be suffocated before he ejaculated. This is typical behavior of a sadomachist. They like the feeling of being near-death before reaching their high."
"Who was with him tonight?"Chris asked.
"Well, Randy was a special client. Rather than have one girl service him, he often had several at a time. I believe tonight he had Trish, Stephanie, and Victoria."
"Okay, we're going need to interview them." Dave said.
"Could you have them meet us in the lobby?" Chris asked.
"Sure, I'll call them up right now." Lilian then left the crime scene.
Chris walked over to Dave. "So what's your diagnosis?"
Dave studied Randy's body a little more. He then stood up and faced Chris. "His suffocation wasn't accidental. Someone wanted him dead."