Chapter 1: Chapter 1
The leather harness Society was formed in the basement of a church in San Francisco. It was a place where people could come to relax and enjoy each other's company without judgement. There were couches, padded walls to rest against, and a bar for drinks and hors d'oeuvres. At the far end of the room was a door with a small glass window.Through this window I could see a small sliver of a hallway with a few doors leading off of it. To the right of the entrance was a dungeon", if you could call it that. It was more of a glorified closet with chains and whips hanging from the ceiling as well as a padded floor and caging for the furniture.It was dark in the dungeon, and the only light came from the small glass window. You can stay if you want to, but I suggest you don't. This is my room, and I invite you to perch yourself on one of the sofas and watch me as I play with my toys.I will leave the light on for you, and a glass of champagne for us both. If you want to join in, you can. I won t stop you. Or you can just watch from afar and masturbate while I play. It's up to you.
"Do you mind if I film this?" I asked her. "I like to watch myself play.