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.

You’ve wanted your Mistress to mark you with her cane for so long. Needing so badly to receive the privilege of bearing her deepest marks, you’ve dutifully followed the path she has developed for you.

You strain against the padded leather straps, looking for a weak spot in your Mistress' bondage. Little do you realize that there is none.