The E.R.

“That room was the rubber factory, my favorite dungeon. Next room is our medical theme room, named the ER. I hope you are listening, you’ll be expected to know this.” She says as she walks quickly out of one room, and to another down the hall. You start to fall behind, so you have to hurry to catch and keep up, causing everything to bounce feeling even better.

The room you enter certainly lives to its name. It is a starch white room, filled with white leather and shiny steel medical stations. There were stations with both real and sexual medical tools and equipment, but also gurneys, cages, and a closet filled with themed kink wear. Currently sanitizing a spreading station was another mistress, smiling and greeting the Goddess “why hello Lilith! You look stunning as always. Oh, and who is this delectable doll behind you?”

“This is the new dungeon Bitch, though they are hoping to earn the title of slave. Bitch, this is Mistress…”