Shepard got into her usual submissive position dressed in a black leather harness with red lace underwear underneath. This time there was no blindfold as she waited in Liara’s custom built sex dungeon. It had everything you could think of and more. Some of it was modernized, but most of it was traditional. There was a wall of every sex toy you could think of, a spreader that hung from the bed frame, handcuffs on the nightstand, shackles on the frame of the bed, an X Cross to the right, a sybian to the left. There wasn’t an inch of space not for a toy.
Of course Shepard had her collar on which was leather with a metal O in the center for easy access.
“Are you ready for your session today, Jane?” Liara asked as she entered the room dressed in her usual black leather lingerie dominatrix gear.
“Yes, mistress,” Shepard said. “Please, mistress. I’ve been a good girl today.”
“Remember your safe word?” Liara asked.
Shepard nodded. “Harbringer,” Shepard answered.
“Very good. Remember it always carries weight, no matter what,” Liara said.
Shepard nodded. “I’m ready, mistress,” Shepard said.
