A latex girl thing

Opening the door and turning on the light, Rusty found a small room with a built in floor basin, a spray nozzle above, a bondage frame, various hoses, an enema bottle, and a gas mask among other things. It looked to be a play for Enema Play, or Water Sports, or who knew what else.

He went to another room that was a bit bigger and ran near the larger room Slave was in; he could barely hear her moaning through the walls. Here, turning on the light to find it poorly lit to generate a feeling of doom, was a lot of rope and lot of places to tie the rope off. It was clearly a Rope Player’s paradise.

Rusty went back across the play pen of sin that should have been the living room instead of a glorified fetish shop and went in the room next to the first room they went in. Light turned on, he found it was an entrance to two rooms – one divided by a wall – where one room had a dog house, a dog bowl, and newspaper, and the other room had a bowl labeled ‘Puss’ and very big ball of pink yarn and other cat toys. He left that room, opened what should have been a coat closet, and found Pony Play gear. A framed picture on the back wall under a lamp light caught his eye; he leaned in and saw a group of women in leather riding gear standing beside a horse mock up. On closer look he saw a pair of familiar latex-covered breasts; Slave was apparently in some bondage articulation that mimicked a horse.