Chapter 71

The room is…well, it’s incredibly chic, as far as s*x dungeons go.

My mouth falls open as I slowly scan the room, taking in everything and trying to figure out the function of…well, all of it.

I blush horribly as I step into the room, feeling every bit the naïve virgin that I am. I know, immediately, that I am out of my league with this. Here I was thinking that all you needed for s*x as a nice comfortable bed and… Well, actually, that’s here too.

I wander towards the huge four-poster bed at the center of the room. It’s made of sturdy black wood and dressed with onyx satin sheets. I run my hand over the blankets, marveling at the softness of the material before my eyes catch on the series of rings built into the headboard. I look up at the posts next, and then at the square of wood that connects each of the posts above my head. Those all have rings too.

What the hell are those for?

I snatch my hand away from the bed, bringing my fingers delicately to my mouth and turning to look around more. It’s actually…not at all like the dungeons I’ve seen on television and the internet, the few times I’ve been curious enough to look. Those are filled with devices and chains and…strange obscene chairs that make me blush harder when I remember them. This room, while it’s clearly built for s*x – and for a very certain kind of sex – is…simpler, I suppose?