Lilly is in a dungeon. It has stone walls, red leather fetish furniture and racks of whips, chains and floggers; yet she can see none of it, has seen none of it. She’s been blindfolded since she walked into the small hallway behind the anonymous front door of the terraced house.
Lilly has been kidnapped.
Now, cocooned in darkness, bent forward over a spanking bench, she waits.
Her senses strain to locate me, to determine what I’m doing; “Was that a whip he picked up? Now something’s moving through the air; surely not a cane!” She’s shaking slightly and her head moves from side to side as she searches for me.
Lilly is afraid.
Find out what happened to Lilly next in my earlier post.
It was very intense.
It was very intense for both of us.
Lilly wrote her own wonderful account of the moment when she broke down and cried here.
More sin here:
This session was set in The Secret Dungeon, in High Wycombe, just a short trip from London. This is a fantastically kinky place: clean, friendly, well run and superbly equipped. I would especially recommend it if you are looking for an overnight kinky B and B. Lilly and I have agreed we will visit again, perhaps for a longer session or an overnight stay. Perhaps I’ll kidnap her again…..