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When we say "dungeon", we're not kidding around,
boy. Modesty is pointless: our sub-terrain play
space is a pervert's delight. A state-of-the-art sound
system and CD collection helps create a superb
atmosphere, but probably not as much as the multiple
slings, the web or the medical examination tables. Good
thing the space is 800 square feet; it means room for
the yokes, the stocks, the bondage cabinet, the cell,
the gurneys, the pulleys, chains and ropes, the ceiling
and wall shackles, and your collection of clamps and
weights for a little ball and tit torture. Still
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