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Alexandra examined her outfit in the mirror. It was the third one she had tried on for her appointment at 'The Manor'. It was the only BDSM dungeon for hundreds of miles and had a stellar reputation online. She had gone through a few outfits before settling on a form fitting black dress. It showed off her curves and hugged her in all the right places. She wore her black hair down, letting it curl gently around her shoulders. Alex wasn't skinny, but her hips and bust more than made up for the small tummy she had. Her makeup was minimal, but a hint of deep purple lipstick stained her lips.
She'd never been to a real dungeon before. When she had discovered an article about the BDSM Community online, Alex had gone on a deep dive and consumed every bit of media she could that portrayed any type of BDSM. If she was honest, she'd become a little obsessed with the idea of being in a submissive role to a powerful dominant.
The drive to The Manor took Alex an hour, an hour filled with anxiety. She almost couldn't believe how beautiful the Manor was on the outside. The building looked like an old Victorian mansion, painted in stark white with glittering gold trim. Even as Alex pulled up, she could see the figure of a man standing on the large porch.
As she made her way up the walkway, butterflies in her stomach, she could see the person was a young man with a shock of dark blue hair. His smile was warm as he bowed respectfully to Alex. "Hello Miss Alexandra, welcome to The Manor, my name is boy james, and I'll be giving you a tour today. Follow me." His tone was warm and Alex was soon following behind him through the large double doors to the front living room.
Large comfy looking couches filled the room, and her tour guide motioned to them, "These are our recovery couches for after scenes..." He motioned for her to follow him through the multiple rooms.
Alex's brown eyes were wide as she saw all manner of equipment for tying people up and humiliating them. Numerous rooms with different themes filled Alex's imagination with all sort of sordid images. It wasn't until they passed through the service kitchen that Alex noticed a thick wooden door inset with an iron door handle.
Without a thought she reached for the door, only to hear boy james clear his throat. "That way goes straight to the castle, why don't we go have some tea?" He seemed almost nervous.
Alex blinked and shook her head, she almost asked him what he meant but the look on his face told her he would say nothing more. With a deep breath, Alex grabbed the handle and opened the door.
She didn't remember stepping over the threshold, and soon felt herself tumbling to the ground. Except it wasn't paved ground, she was somehow outside. When Alex whipped around, the door she had entered had somehow disappeared. In fact the whole house was gone, and Alex was greeted with a seething dark mud wall. It looked to be at least twenty feet high, and Alex suddenly felt dizzy.
Her eyes rested on the ground that seemed to be spinning. Something in the air seemed to be effecting her, and within seconds, Alex was sure she could see a faint mist lingering at ground level. Small purple flowers puffed softly, letting out little wisps of sweet smelling vapor.
Alex's thought's were sluggish, but her body felt warm and like it was buzzing to be touched. With all the strength she could muster, Alex pushed herself up from the ground with a giggle, and made her way towards the only path carved into the wall. It was the only way she could go.
She had no idea where she was, but somehow right now she wasn't too worried about it.
She'd never been to a real dungeon before. When she had discovered an article about the BDSM Community online, Alex had gone on a deep dive and consumed every bit of media she could that portrayed any type of BDSM. If she was honest, she'd become a little obsessed with the idea of being in a submissive role to a powerful dominant.
The drive to The Manor took Alex an hour, an hour filled with anxiety. She almost couldn't believe how beautiful the Manor was on the outside. The building looked like an old Victorian mansion, painted in stark white with glittering gold trim. Even as Alex pulled up, she could see the figure of a man standing on the large porch.
As she made her way up the walkway, butterflies in her stomach, she could see the person was a young man with a shock of dark blue hair. His smile was warm as he bowed respectfully to Alex. "Hello Miss Alexandra, welcome to The Manor, my name is boy james, and I'll be giving you a tour today. Follow me." His tone was warm and Alex was soon following behind him through the large double doors to the front living room.
Large comfy looking couches filled the room, and her tour guide motioned to them, "These are our recovery couches for after scenes..." He motioned for her to follow him through the multiple rooms.
Alex's brown eyes were wide as she saw all manner of equipment for tying people up and humiliating them. Numerous rooms with different themes filled Alex's imagination with all sort of sordid images. It wasn't until they passed through the service kitchen that Alex noticed a thick wooden door inset with an iron door handle.
Without a thought she reached for the door, only to hear boy james clear his throat. "That way goes straight to the castle, why don't we go have some tea?" He seemed almost nervous.
Alex blinked and shook her head, she almost asked him what he meant but the look on his face told her he would say nothing more. With a deep breath, Alex grabbed the handle and opened the door.
She didn't remember stepping over the threshold, and soon felt herself tumbling to the ground. Except it wasn't paved ground, she was somehow outside. When Alex whipped around, the door she had entered had somehow disappeared. In fact the whole house was gone, and Alex was greeted with a seething dark mud wall. It looked to be at least twenty feet high, and Alex suddenly felt dizzy.
Her eyes rested on the ground that seemed to be spinning. Something in the air seemed to be effecting her, and within seconds, Alex was sure she could see a faint mist lingering at ground level. Small purple flowers puffed softly, letting out little wisps of sweet smelling vapor.
Alex's thought's were sluggish, but her body felt warm and like it was buzzing to be touched. With all the strength she could muster, Alex pushed herself up from the ground with a giggle, and made her way towards the only path carved into the wall. It was the only way she could go.
She had no idea where she was, but somehow right now she wasn't too worried about it.