Over 400 Dominatrix wait at home to serve you: 09826 771 385I have already mentioned my fully equipped premises in a converted barn but I don’t think I have gone into any detail about the isolation unit? No, I didn’t think I had. Well, it is probably one of my more twisted little methods of underlining for any wayward initiates exactly how utterly insignificant they actually are.
The unit comprises a totally soundproof box-like room about 7ft x 7ft x 7ft furnished only with restraint equipment and with only minimal ventilation. Once a slave is installed in it, together with whatever torture devices it may be my whim to inflict (nipple clamps, ball weights, inflatable butt plug, pin sheath etc etc), then I can happily forget about the sorry wretch for as many hours as I please - a very Zen-like experience for both Mistress and slave I am sure you will agree.
In fact, I was pondering this the other day and the following paraphrase sprung to mind:-
“If a slave screams in fear and pain in the isolation room does he make a sound? how can he make a sound when there’s no-one there to hear it?”
Hmmm, I wonder ….
How long do you think you could survive isolation? And how long would it be before you lost your mind and started wailing like a banshee? Do you think you might scream louder simply because you knew no-one could hear you? Would you scream in sheer despair? How would that make you feel?
These are rhetorical questions. I don’t want to know the answers. I don’t actually care. What I do want to know is whether you know your place, i.e. on your knees and ready to obey - ring me if you think you do and we’ll put that to the test. And a boon may be bestowed upon the slave who correctly identifies what the original phrase was that I paraphrased and who said it.
Mistress Carla
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