Related Story: A Lodger shown round by the landlady
"No... my room, not my bedroom" and she pulled open the black door. A smell of leather and woodwork hit his nostrils; she tapped a light switch and then whisked back a black cloth screen to reveal the steps going down to a shiny wooden floor. He watched the shapely woman's silky bottom as she led him down. In his dream like state he made out padded benches, a crucifix, a huge wheel, a gallows and walls covered with a vast array of whips, crops, paddles and all manner of evil implements. She pushed him down to his knees and stood dominantly before him.…read full story