The dungeon

All around them was a dimly-lit room with iron maidens, leather stretchers, whips, and tons of iron bars almost like a jail.

"Whoa..." Lana looked around them in awe, "we're in a dungeon!"

"Do you think they have leather costumes?" Mackenzie was thinking about getting dressed... and a few other things...

"Maybe..." Lana looked around, her backside glistening in the light.

Mackenzie thought about how Lana had taken the initiative to kiss her, and the thought of the brute using the dungeon equipment on her felt... exhilarating. Knowing it was now or never, she started to make her move.

"Lana...?" she asked.

"Yeah?" the Asian turned to answer her.