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A Shadow from the Past

… Blood. All over his mom’s face, her screams, her terror. A big man – beating her down… An innocent, bright and playful boy witnessing a horrid violent scene. How many years have passed… He still feels an acute pain in his heart and tears rolling down his cheeks each time he remembers that evening…

Starry spring night, Mistress and her Sub walk into a FemDom party… Affluent home-based play area with erotic wall paintings and comfortable wooden furniture. Dommes wearing cocktail dresses, Subs – bare skinned courteously serving them food and drinks…

Alice looks beautiful in her black striped body suit, Jake is wearing nothing but black tights. Social conversations around a wide table, arranged in a buffet style. Glasses full of wine. All seems common place and usual, just like at any friendly party.

Until… you get to the basement. This level contains two dungeon play rooms. A Cage, a Cross, a few benches, lots of impact play gear…

Mystery, Suspense, Pain and Pleasure all start here. Leave your expectations at the door. You never know which shadow from the past you may catch within these walls…

BDSM… Control and Deviance. Alice’s personal Dominatrix recipe? A sea of confidence and sexuality, handful of seduction and a pinch of wickedness.

“Get in,” she says in a stern voice pointing towards a cage surrounded by people. “And don’t you dare move. If you’re a good boy – I may come back for you…” Jake looks at her in disbelief. Tries to clarify when exactly she’d be back, but realizes it’s not in his best interest to ask. He crawls into the cage and sits still.

Lonely. Just like in his childhood – abandoned and left to his own devices…

Raised in a dysfunctional family where addiction and violence were as common as chocolate cookies with milk in the neighborhood kids’ houses… Beatings in place of hugs. Screams instead of lullabies. Survival against all odds. No structure to follow. Abuse. Pain. Helplessness…

He is all grown up now. Strong, with so much put behind him. So much forgiven, but not forgotten. Soul searching, exploring his darkness and his light.

Cold. Waiting. She’s back.

“I’ve come back for you” says Alice with a smile. “I see that you have not moved an inch, good boy!” “Good boys deserve rewards,” she adds looking into his eyes and sits on top of the cage. Her round ass facing him. She’s so close…

“Lick me, and don’t you miss a drop,” she says opening up her body suit. Jake stands on his knees, he sticks his tongue out and reaches upward towards her warm pussy. He really wants to be a good boy for her, His Mistress. He eagerly licks her, so happy to be close to Her. To finally get Her attention. She squirts right into his mouth and he swallows her juices to the very last drop. Savors the taste.

Watched by multiple people, put on display, and playfully used – he’s loving this game. His cock is so hard, leaking precum and soaking his underwear. “Great job,” says Alice as she buttons up her lingerie and opens the cage door. “But… I’m not done with you yet!”

Big cross. Hands locked up high above his head. Exposed and watched by many. Complete loss of control.

Powerful, beautiful woman. Controlling his every move, flogging his ass and playing with his dick. He’s so hard and feeling on top of the world.

Impact play instead of violence. Tease, laughter and attention instead of struggle and loneliness. In her presence he feels seen. Whole. Shining light into dark corners of his soul. Rewriting the history. Healing and growing.. one experience at a time.

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