In my Dungeon

First of all, as someone who loves all senses, my Dungeon palace will integrate all elements. Let me write this as if I am taking you on a tour of my future Dungeon. Gosh, I really do get immersed in a subject! I can be such a dreamer, but the issue is that I feel I will need more than one, so this is my first attempt.

Welcome to my dungeon. I don’t know why, but I see myself in thigh-high stiletto heels in this one, corset top and my hair tied up in a pony tail with Scarlett red lips.

I shall usher you through these magnificent Chinese-inspired scarlet doors. As you cross the threshold, you’ll find yourself stepping into a dimly lit chamber. Your feet are instantly caressed by the plush royal purple carpet, its plush fibres seeming to massage your soles with each step your take. Your gaze is immediately drawn to the striking black latex walls, a contrast that catches the light and reflects our forms in distorted ways. The latex gleams, its smooth shiny surface beckoning to be touched. This space is bathed in a sultry red glow, the soft light allowing your eyes to gradually adjust to the delicious sights that await you.

Consider this the transition chamber, a small space where your imagination engine ignites. The room exudes an air of decadence. Take as much time as you need. This small space is but a teasing prelude — consider it your “amuse-bouche” served with visuals and perhaps a glass of champagne, chocolate and strawberries. You will be needing the calories. The welcome chamber that hints at the overwhelming sensory journey that awaits. A space to let your mind wander, let your desires surface, for beyond this chamber lies a world of explosive ecstasy.

Let’s enter! Your hands will encounter the luxurious texture of deep crimson velvet curtains. Pause for a moment to feel the velvety plush, cool sensation of the fabric on your forearms and fingertips. The anticipation builds as you slowly part these opulent drapes, revealing the LadyEllaBe room. First thing you noticed is the subtle scent of musky vanilla with a hint of jasmine. The temperature is precisely controlled — cool enough to raise goosebumps on your skin, sending quivers of excitement down your spine, yet warm enough to keep you comfortable. We transition from the plush purple carpet to sleek, dark wooden floors, the change in texture beneath your feet a reminder of the transition you’re embarking upon. The first sound you hear is the click of my Christian Louboutin stiletto heels on the wooden boards, a sharp, rhythmic sound that pierces the silence. That sound, so crisp and commanding, triggers my desire to dominate and your desire to submit; it’s not a fast walk but a slow, strutting pace, each step deliberate.

Dark wooden floors stretch out before you. In the centre of the room stands a large round poster bed covered in the finest purple coloured silk. The ceilings are mirrored and the walks are red velvet. The room exudes an air of sensuality. The bed has contraptions built into it, hooks to allow for restraints or all sorts which allow for minimal or no movement when I tie you down. In the wardrobe next to it hangs your favourite latex bag which I have everything intention to place you in.

This bad is designed in a way that allows me to tie you to the bed, giving you zero movement, with your only view being your reflection on the ceiling. This is when I begin to polish you. When I do play I want you to be able to see. This room covers the scent, the touches, and now it comes to sound. Surround sound system is installed, enveloping the room in an immersive auditory experience. You feel the music however also available is a pair of red noise-cancelling headphones. The option to remove one sense at my will adds a cheeky element of spontaneity. Within arm’s reach of the bed are blindfolds, a mouth gag. These sensory deprivation tools are strategically placed. It’s like going into a Jelly Bean shop and choosing your flavours placing them in a bag and devouring each one as you wish.

Adjacent to the bed stands a magnificent mahogany leather cabinet, a treasure trove of yummy delights. Each toy within is thoughtfully arranged, creating a display of possibilities. Plugs of various sizes and textures line the shelves, from sleek metal to smooth silicone, to a Hush 2. So, will it be fireworks or an earthquake? Fluffy plugs, designed to complement what I wear. The “cherry on the top” is undoubtedly the rainbow selection of bondage tape and rope, a spectrum of colours that promises endless creative possibilities. You know I can be creative!

In front of the bed stands an Andrew X-shaped cross facing the mirror, allowing you to see as I secure you in place. The feature of the room is the in genius movable wall, little did you know that behind the velvet wall is a mirror. Are we ready for the big reveal? Perhaps, the idea of not just feeling, but seeing what I do, is a trigger. In the corner of the room is a large velvet couch where, when you’re motionless and left alone with various complementing toys tied to you, I can sit back, relax and enjoy the show whilst I retrieve a refreshing drink from the minibar. However, I wish to trigger you not only through physical stimulation but visual as well. In the left corner of the room is the Sybian saddle; when the time is right, I will have you seated. The room is dark, with a spotlight on the corner. I ride, and you watch.

This is the first of many dungeons that I will continue to create in my mind. Question is, will you join me?