You lean forward and lay your eyes on My tall, leather, Stiletto boots that expose My cherry red toes... Your lips can almost taste the leather. You take a deep breath in knowing that these boots are going to inflict significant pain… the pain that makes you feel more alive than ever! I bind you spread eagle onto the Saint Andrew’s cross where I tightly tie up your cock and balls which no longer belong to you. The pressure is intense, yet arousing.

You walk down the stairs to the depths of Our Dungeon…The intensity of the darkness grows with each step you take.

Your surroundings now barely visible, you’re led to a room flooded with shadows and sharp outlines.

RED lights are smeared up the corners of each wall, granting mercy to your curious mind before your sight is taken completely.