Reaching the kitchen entrance Dmitri turned to his guest and explained, "As you might already know our organization started out here in Eastern Europe in the early 90's. We specialized in the fulfillment of our clients darkest most brutally sadistic desires. For the right price we'd gladly supply them with everything needed to experience their fantasies. A fully equipped torture chamber, the victim, and afterword clean up the mess. As for the victims, we've mostly relied on the kidnapping of unwary American tourists."
Laughing Dmitri added, "Did you know that Hollywood actually made a series of movies a few years ago that did a pretty good job of depicting our business. Their original script writer turned out to be one of our clients who'd failed to read all the fine print in the contract he'd signed with us. I can assure you that he found his next visit to our facilities far less amusing."
Pausing just outside the door Dmitri reached for the door activation switch as he added, "It's only been in the last few years that we've begun to receive requests like yours. Before then we'd never realized so many would show an interest in acts of Dolcett inspired ritualistic cannibalism."
The doors silently opened to reveal a scene directly out of the darkest images of Dolcett's artwork, a beautiful woman strapped helplessly upon a Jessica 3000 impalement machine. And more shocking, Mr. Smith recognized the helplessly bound young woman.
Dmitri smiled at the look of utter surprise on Mr. Smith's face, "Yes Mr. Smith, that Eve waiting there on the J-3000."
"But, how can you do this to her? Isn't she you assistant?"
Dmitri laughed, "Eve was never my assistant. Like you she's a client, one who shares a common interest in your Dolcett inspired fantasy. Of course, in Eve's case, she wanted to experience the fantasy from a slightly different perspective."