Entering the space sent a thrill through me that heated my blood on contact. The walls were black with flames projected onto them creating the illusion that fire was licking up the walls from the floor to the ceiling. The center of the room was recessed into the floor, filled with a victorian inspired seating area. Red tufted velvet is stretched across Queen-Anne style settees and deep mahogany wood tables were dotted throughout the space.
The outside of the room is lined with mirror-shine black granite flooring and different implements are sprinkled around the edges of these pseudo walkways. Spanking benches wrapped in red vinyl, a St. Andrew's cross, and a stretch of red chain link fencing is the first three my eyes focus on.
"You own this?"
