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Ah yes, the Incident.

Oh darling... This is the watered down version of the original horror. I didn't realize they reopened after the incident...

Perhaps in your next life you can reincarnate into my Kitty. kitty.mp4

I most definitely love the purple room, amazing for tickling whether it’s mummified, or just x tied, never got a chance to be tickled in the stocks. the table is awesome since you can be mummified and tied all in one,perfect for tickling, impact and all sorts of play being helpless for your mistress. I truly miss it and hope I can be back soon for some long awaited tickles and some new play im looking to try out. I wonder which mistress or mistresses will be having me soon

Has anyone heard about this place? Torture Mansion in Huntsville, Alabama. Would you be able to endure life-altering torture for a hefty sum of $20,000? For some of you thrill seekers out there, this may just seem like a one of a lifetime experience to understand what it’s like to be violated beyond comprehension…I’d keep you in my prayers. https://www.mckameymanor.com

There’s no way my mind will function right at the beginning of a session to verbally say anything worthwhile. A well composed email when booking is a better way for me to communicate my thoughts.

How does it feel when she successfully guesses?

I'm usually too shy, and hope she can bring it up or read my mind, which is admittedly a terrible stance/strategy, but hard to overcome in the moment.

Love that you’re excited about this!

The games we play are risky, so trust is essential. But the stakes are high for a sub first meeting his Mistress... What goes through your mind during the first conversations? Do you bare your soul? Do you hold your darkest fantasies back? Do you wish she'd bring it up for you? Ha

❤️ Bane, when I heard I'd get to see you soon, I cackled inside. There's so much I have in store for you... Ideas.

I’m staring at you from across the room. You linger by the mirror but unable to look at yourself. ”Take off your shirt.”, I stare, hungry. The sight of your reflection makes me go feral; that scared look in your eyes as you slowly unbutton your shirt. Plastering a smile straight across my face. ”Today’s the 27th. Now why don’t we just give everyone a little reminder.” I make my way towards you with a sleek white candle and lighter. Pushing your face into your reflection as I bend you over; Your resistance is weak as I peer into your eyes. Lighting the end of the wick, waiting in anticipation for that one drop to fall. One finally landing on your skin and then another. With each drip an expression of sweet agony paints your face. “27. Nothing of importance, just like you. It just serves as a reminder that I can do whatever I want to you.”, I blow out my candle and set it down. Admiring my work from afar. Smirking, I make my way to the door and leave you reeling back to reality.

I’m fond of the mirrors in every room, if we’re talking accessories 😌